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Chapter 158: The High Priest's Past

I saw the face in front of me.

The first thought that came to Chu Yuan's mind was to turn around and run away.

You know, he was cheated by El more than once. If you have to make careful calculations, every thing that comes to this realm can be related to him.

Whether it is when he first entered the bookstore, was chased by the Winged Legion, or was recognized as an identity! El was standing at the intersection that was comparable to the turning point of his life.

Therefore, the sword shadows behind it rise and fall, and the guardian heart is directly full.

"I am not a relative of you, so why should I say hello? But why do you stand today and feel at ease?"

Faced with fearful words, El touched the gear in his hand and walked forward step by step until he was next to the ice coffin.

Push the lid open.

I saw that the bodies of the two domain masters lying in it were the bodies of the previous two domain masters in the Red Realm.

The sense of oppression came from the sword behind Chu Yuan, the golden crow cried, and the strange light penetrated the clouds and threw it into the hall.

But El didn't realize it at all. Instead, he threw the body of the demon god lying above and looked at the face in the ice coffin, "Bizhi finally saw you again."

After thousands of years, the face that only exists in the memories of our ancestors has reappeared in the world.

With the overlap of emotions, El was no longer El, but a collection of high priests of all generations.

But Chu Yuan didn't know that he could not even get rid of the trick. He began to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes or something wrong with his memory.

How did Asmode's lackey become a loyal subordinate of Cassif?

This speed of turning against each other is really beyond reach.

But the true feelings are revealed in the eyes, and the emotions in the pupils are still unable to find any flaws as they continue to magnify.

This makes the truth that is already filled with fog even more confusing.

However, Chu Yuan can't take care of so much now, and he has more important things to do.

"It takes a lot of time to seize the house, and you can't delay it anymore. If you want to stop me, I will let you understand the outcome."

At this moment, he was no longer the top of the tavern who was timid because he was worried about his identity being exposed, but was talking with his true identity Chu Yuan.

The doors of wonder behind you can open again at any time.

The sufficient trump card and no worries gave him the confidence to openly challenge El.

"How could I stop you?"

"Today, I came to the hall to continue to take over the body, otherwise what's the use of you, a person who is not involved in this path?"

"It is a matter of course to welcome the Demon King to return to his position."

After hearing these words, Chu Yuan still didn't believe it, and the suspicion was written directly in his eyes and it was hard to ignore.

Unexpectedly, Cassif came out to smooth things over, "He is a chess piece arranged by the king many years ago, just do it as he told me."

As for whom is the other party’s surname?

The time when the river of history has long washed away the name.

However, with the Demon King's personal guarantee, Chu Yuan finally felt relieved to attack on the side and did not dare to distract himself.

The strange fire is about to be obtained. If something goes wrong during the body grab, I am afraid I will regret it.

Next, he listened attentively to the placement of the props and how to control the body throughout the whole process.

When the two corpses lay on the ground, the fire Taoist Red Lotus Totem rises from under the body to around.

It's done!

Chu Yuan looked at the scene in front of him with some excitement, as if he saw a treasure that was within his reach.

To enter the realm of God Transformation, one must refine a natal magic weapon. Since he learned from old antiques such as ice coffins and cities, he naturally chose strange fire.

The treasures born between heaven and earth and absorb the essence of the sun and moon are not comparable to those that can be copied.

Now everything is arranged, the only thing to do is wait.

At this moment, El suddenly opened his mouth: "I once thought that the prophecy would be reborn with the illusory legend under the efforts of Asmod."

"Until at the Blood City Bookstore, I saw you pick up the banned book and buy it at a high cost, I realized that some things have been arranged long ago, and the disputes are just making the gears slow but still moving."

"As a high priest, it is a great honor to be able to complete a lifelong mission before the destruction of the realm."

"Thank you all this, Chu Yuan."

Hearing his name spread among others, or being wrapped in fog, Al always made him feel bad about it.

But I couldn't help asking: "Why can you predict me, a person who had nothing to do with this realm before?"

This problem has troubled Chu Yuan for a long time.

Before, in the hall, Asmod kept saying prophecies, high priests and other words.

Whenever you mention it, you will feel crazy and you will be worthy of your name.

But when El sighed when he heard these words, he then moved his eyes to the two bodies below the origin of the fire path.

"Why... because the family blocked the lives of all generations and made the boundary of life in exchange for the possibility of finding vitality."

"The price is that when a new generation of priests is born, they have to carry the memories of countless ancestors to find ways to crack it."

"It's a pity that the royal family is getting cruel harm, so it's no wonder that the world will eventually go to an end."

"Chu Yuan... This method doesn't work. I predict that the future is overdrawing my life. I have not had much blood in my generation."

"It is said that ten thousand years is a hurdle. When I was young, I didn't believe it. When I was old, I realized that the ending had been decided. All I could do was escape, or wait for the day when the seawater flooded the realm."

Sea water, these two words alone are enough to make Chu Yuan’s pupils tremble.

He has always been a protester to resist the fate that Jiuzhou is about to usher in.

Now, I saw a person who was opposite to me in front of me, telling the helplessness in my heart and accepting the so-called "destiny".

It's ridiculous.

But when I recall the depressed expression that was defeated by Asmod by He Luoyu in a flash, I seemed to understand it.

"Why don't you try to keep working hard and never give up until the final day, what if things turn around?"

"You don't understand..." El shook his head, looking at Chu Yuan no longer with scheming but as if he was visiting a child.

A child who has never been tricked by fate.

But El didn't know that the person standing in front of him was not as lucky as he imagined, as if he had never encountered setbacks in his life.

Hearing the last sound, Chu Yuan even laughed angrily.

"It's obvious that I gave up, why did you pretend to be abandoned by the world!"

If you are unwilling to give up, even if you ask him, things may turn around.

Facing the rebuke, El was like a sponge, absorbing everything but not receiving a reply.

Even if you punch, you will gradually return to your original position, as if it had never happened.

After constant inquiries, the sponge finally turned into a roar and shouted at Chu Yuan: "How do you know that I gave up early? Do you have to wait until death is about to give up early?"
Chapter completed!
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