Queen Beris shook the bottle in her hand and said softly: "This cabinet was later specially made for the Demon King War Armor. Although this cabinet is only so big, the mechanism inside is very complicated and there are countless magic traps. Only the holder of the War Armor can open it, that is... This cabinet was originally only allowed to open it, but even my contractor cannot. Doctor, it seems that this War Armor now recognizes you, and you can already be the Demon King on my behalf!"

Robben shook his head and smiled, "To be honest, I really haven't seen any benefits of being a demon king over the years."

"Ah...yeah! It's really no benefit to be a demon king..." Queen Beris sighed and continued to drink.

The thick metal cabinet opened, and a vague murderous aura spread out in the bedroom. Robben saw the Demon King Battle Armor for the first time in a non-summoned state.

There was a faint black mist in the cabinet, and a set of inconspicuous armor floated in it, and next to it, there was something like a dead branch.

This armor is not as delicate and concave as Queen Bereth wears it, but looks very rigid, completely different from when Robben wears it, not even silver, but monotonous black.

It seemed that this was the prototype of the armor. Robben took a special glance at the dead branch. It seemed that it should be the long staff he held at that time.

"Can you... take it out?" Robben looked at Queen Bereth on the áng.

"It doesn't matter what you like, as long as you don't hold your armor and run away, it doesn't matter." Queen Bereth said casually.

Robben gently reached out his hand, hugged the armored helmet, and slowly took it out.

Even though he got it outside, the helmet was still surrounded by a faint black mist. Robben could not feel any weight of the helmet. However, there was one thing Robben was very excited, that is, the armor was very stable now, and it seemed that he still had hope.

Roben understood that he could no longer summon the battle armor. In that case, before the armor was penetrated, he would have been exhausted and died. The only way to contact the battle armor is to keep the armor stable in the present situation without summoning.

Oh my God... hurry up and see me, the poor Mitu Lamb! I don't feel like I'm dead like that... Robben muttered in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and his mind slowly flowed to the armor in his hand...

Fortunately, this time he was familiar with it, and Robben entered the armor very smoothly. Soon the huge river of energy light appeared in front of Robben again. When Robben saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"Master Black Emperor!" Robben shouted.

No one replied.

Robben was a little strange. This space could be said to be the old nest of the Black Emperor. He was everywhere. He should have known it as soon as he came. Robben shouted loudly again.

Finally, a slightly helpless voice came from the void, "Okay, I'm here, don't call anymore."

When Robben heard this voice, he seemed to have seen a savior and said happily: "Sir Hei Emperor, I have something to ask you to help me with answers."

"Help you answer...what's the matter? Is it about your mental power?" The voice in the void seemed weak.

Robben was full of heart just now, and now he suddenly heard some abnormalities in the voice of the Black Emperor. He couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Mr. Black Emperor, what's wrong with you? The sound sounds... Could it be that the armor is damaged, so you..."

"No...I just feel regretful, regret..."

"Repent?" Robben was a little confused.

"The reason why I haven't spoken is actually observing you. I really didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..." The Black Emperor's voice in the void sighed.

Robben couldn't help but be confused by the Black Emperor's tone, "Mr. Black Emperor, what are you talking about? I... don't understand very much."

"You come here, I can probably guess that you want to ask... about your sea of ​​consciousness?" The Black Emperor sighed very clearly.

This sigh made Robben feel cold, "Mr. Black Emperor, I did come for this matter. It has been half a month since Yaya's battle, but my current situation makes me very suspicious. My mental power is no longer restored, and I can only be consumed continuously, and even the sea of ​​consciousness is no longer active. I don't know... is it because the power of the God of War is special, or that Ya's life, as a divine tool, is it very special. Is this the harm she has done to me?"

"Oh...... It's such a regret." The Black Emperor sighed alone.

Robben was slightly silent, and it seemed... it seemed that the Black Emperor was also very helpless about this situation.

"Lord Hei Emperor, at least, I want to know the reason for this matter. As for whether I can find a treatment method, I dare not ask for it. I can only take one step at a time."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

"I...ah?" Robben was about to continue, but was stunned by the Black Emperor's sudden words. Didn't this old guy listen to what he said?

"You just said healing something, is there anything wrong with it?" The Black Emperor's voice in the void was full of suspicion.

"Uh... Indeed, I mean, my mental power is constantly losing. I don't know if... can I find a suitable treatment."

"Healing? Do you still want to restore your mental power!?" The Black Emperor's voice in the void became a little strange.

"I... Of course I want to! I don't want to die yet!" Robben thought to himself that this is nonsense? Who would like to watch himself die slowly? It would be better to be more happy.

"Oh!!" The voice in the void seemed to suddenly realize, "You came to me just to ask me how to restore the mental power that I can't recover now, right?"

"Yes, but..." Robben sighed helplessly, "It seems not easy... I have tried many methods."

"Well... it seems that it is indeed a very regrettable!" The Black Emperor sighed.

Robben's stomach felt bitter, thinking, don't say that, at least you said: Boy, don't worry, I'll find a way or something. At least you have to save you with other battle armor, you gave up on me so simply...

I felt very disappointed. I originally thought that the Black Emperor might have some solutions, but now that the Black Emperor has this attitude... Robben has no interest in hearing why he has become like this.

"Mr. Black Emperor, if there is no way, I won't disturb you much. Half a month has passed. I think the rest of the war gods should have received my news and will come to me soon. I must find a way to save my life now."

"Will the God of War come to the door? Why?" The Black Emperor was very suspicious.

Robben thought for a moment, thinking that the matter of Xingbiao might not be explained clearly with the Black Emperor, and said, "It's considered a si-resentment. In addition to this tooth, we have met two war gods before, one was killed by the current Black Emperor, and also thought it was defeated by our joint siege and defeated. In addition, Ya is already three war gods. I think the other party will definitely think that we are thorns in the side, and I don't know if you heard that, Lord Black Emperor. Now Ya believes that I am a traitor in the previous god world, so... it will take a moment to find them."

"Oh, so that's it, um... it's not bad!" The Black Emperor said happily.

Robben was disappointed. The Black Emperor seemed to have not taken his life and death seriously at all. Perhaps he had been waiting here for too long, and he had already taken life and death too lightly. Maybe he was not particularly anxious about whether he could get redemption. After all, countless years have passed, as long as he is not crazy, he must have reached the level of monsters...

"Mr. Black Emperor, then I'll say goodbye first."

"Well... Then I won't keep you." The voice in the void gradually weakened.

Robben sighed in his heart, knowing that he had lost another way out, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and his spiritual body turned into a stream of light and headed towards the distance.

"Oh by the way! I forgot to say something!" The Black Emperor's voice suddenly came from the void, with a little apology, "I'm so old that I'll forget things."

Robben, who was ready to leave the armor, had to stop again, "Does Lord Black Emperor have anything to give? If I can survive, I will try my best to win you the chance of redemption."

"Haha... Of course, of course, this is of course. If you snatch the source fire of this armor and gain divine power, you will certainly take responsibility."

Robben could only be silent after hearing this. Now my life is hard to protect, so I have no energy or events to deal with your affairs. He said now: "Mr. Black Emperor has something to give."

"Hahaha..." The Black Emperor smiled happily, "It's not bad. I can still restrain myself from being calm and polite at this time. I'm very happy about this. It's not bad."

Robben was strange in his heart. Why did this Black Emperor speak a little strange, and it seemed that there was something in his words, "Uh... Lord Black Emperor, what you want to tell me..."

"Hahaha!" The Black Emperor laughed, "Not bad...not bad! And he is smart! Hahahaha..."

Robben also became happy for no reason, but was a little confused about the reason and asked tentatively: "Mr. Black Emperor, do I... still have a chance to win you redemption?"

"Haha! Boy! Of course you will have a chance, and there will be no other person who will have a chance than you! You have a great fortune!"

Robben's heart suddenly thundered, "Mr. Black Emperor, you... do you mean!?" Robben felt his voice trembling.

"Well..." The Black Emperor pulled a long voice and said in a solemn voice, "Boy, although you have made good luck, this luck is still difficult to say. Everything depends on yourself. If your heart is firm, you will be blessed; if your ambition is detrimental, you will be miserable. If your good fortune is depended on each other, everything is in your hands."

Robben was stunned by what the Black Emperor said, and his heart was even more surprised than the other. He was so surprised that the Black Emperor actually spoke in a literary way, with a Chinese flavor!

"Uh...that, Lord Black Emperor, can I ask..."

"Robbon!" The Black Emperor directly cut off Robben's words and continued: "The situation you are facing now is your turning point. Legend has it that there is a powerful monster in the demon world that is immortal. When he feels that his life is about to end, he chooses a unique wood and dies on the branches that can shine on when the sun rises. However, in its ashes, a new young monster will be born, and in this Nirvana cycle, endless life."

This Black Emperor has also traveled through time! Robben was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Seeing Robben suddenly appearing stupid, the Black Emperor asked strangely: "Robben, are you listening?"

"Ah... is here!" Robben quickly agreed, "That's a Phoenix! I know!"

"Well... then do you know why I say this?"

"Uh...I don't know."

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"It seems I shouldn't say you're smart!"

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"Robben, only in the ashes of the collapsed old things... will new hope be born, and you are now, do you understand?"

A light flashed in Robben's heart, "New hope!" But Robben immediately suspected again, "But Lord Black Emperor, if my mental power is completely exhausted, I will die... How can I have new hope?"

"Hahaha..." The Black Emperor laughed, "Robben, why would he die if his mental power is completely exhausted?"

This question made Robben stunned. This... there is no such thing as why. People's spirits are exhausted. What else can they do if they are not dead?

"Robben, do you say... do I still have mental power?" The Black Emperor asked softly.

Robben was asked strangely, and thought for a while and replied, "This... cannot be considered as having it. Lord Black Emperor, your spiritual hun no longer exists. What is here is just a afterimage of spiritual hun, and there is not even a spirit boom."

"Not bad! But I can talk to you now and think! Although it is equal to nothingness, I can do a lot of things, even waiting for redemption. Do you think I am dead?"

"this……"

The Black Emperor asked, "Let's talk about that God of War, tooth! Her body is a cold divine instrument. Do you think... is she living or dead now?"

Robben couldn't answer any more. Ya's situation was very special. She had almost no spiritual world. The spiritual Hun magic was basically invalid for her. The powerful spiritual connection even cut off the head of Rem, who was also the god of war, but only left a shallow white mark on Ya's neck...

"Robbon, there are many forms of life, not only the existence of **, but the existence of spiritual bodies is called life. Robben... You are no longer a pure demon now!"

"Ah!?" Robben was thinking, but the words of the Black Emperor scared Robben, "Master Black Emperor, why do you say that?"

"Your spirit is about to dry up, Robben...you will no longer have mental power in the future."

If Robben was a real person now, his chin could hit the ground.

There will be no more mental power... There will be no more mental power... This sentence roared repeatedly in Robben's mind, which shocked Robben and felt dizzy.

The Black Emperor continued: "As the price of being deprived of the use of mental power, Robben...you are allowed to use divine power as freely as the Black Emperor!"
To be continued...