Chapter 150 Trust

In the Temple of Ten Thousand Demons in the Demon Realm, the tall pillars are carved with ferocious monsters. They hold huge braziers in their mouths, and inside are burning red flames. There are one hundred and eight pillars and one hundred and eight monsters.

One hundred and eight braziers and one hundred and eight flames could not illuminate the entire hall. As the fire light danced, only ghostly shadows flickered. A tall figure stood in front of His Highness, with purple hair neatly combed.

She was tied up on her head, with a few strands of red hair hidden between the hair bundles, and she respectfully faced the proud demon with long black hair on the throne.

"You mean, it was your son Gurelia who killed him?" The black-haired demon on the throne slightly opened his eyes that were often closed. In his narrow phoenix eyes, his purple pupils were filled with evil.

Mei, looked lazily at the man standing respectfully opposite, "Gurelia, you have grown up so fast..."

"I'm sorry, Lord Barr. Because of the emergency, Quanzi had to take action and kill Dantalin. Please don't misunderstand the loyalty of the Vasak clan to the demons!" The man standing in the palace is Ekelia, Gu.

Lelia went to the world of Nagrath under his instruction, but killing the demon god Dantalin was unexpected, and he had to explain it.

"Forget it, that guy Dantalin, as a demon god, did not want to make progress. Instead, he was coerced by humans. He deserved to die!" Barr chuckled at the corner of his mouth and didn't care. "Compared to Dantalin's death, I am more concerned about it.

I’m curious about the little human magician your son Gurelia met. She destroyed the backup portal we left in Nagrath, and also caused the resonance of the portal. Is she the person you predicted?

?"

Aiklia lowered his head slightly, his pupils tightened, and he immediately said respectfully: "Since then, I have conducted astrology again, and the results are still the same as before. Things are still unclear. It seems that the time has not come. Please allow me."

I will do the divination again later and then give you an answer."

"Vashak, you're not kidding me, are you?" Demon God Baal suddenly got rid of his lazy posture, sat upright from his seat, and stared at Eklia with a pair of eyes.

"We, the Vasak clan, have been loyal to the entire demon clan since ancient times. Please don't doubt our clan's loyalty!" Ekelia immediately lowered his head and spoke more sincerely every word.

"Haha... that's all." Baal leaned back and supported his perfect chin like a chisel with his hand, "You, the Vasak clan, have sacrificed your lives for generations to divine the prosperity of the demon clan. I, Baal, only replace the Demon King.

How can I doubt your loyalty when you are in charge of the demon clan?"

"My body..." Old Tucson looked at the changes in his body, silently feeling the gradual replenishment of strength. His thin body gradually regained its vitality, and his whole body was full of strength. His arms were strong and full of muscles, strong chest muscles and a

The abdominal muscles were ready to show under the robe, and he even felt that he suddenly became extremely young and regained his former vitality. There were complex expressions in his eyes, including disbelief, shock, and...relief.

Yes, it was relief. De De suspected that he had seen it wrong. This ancient Sand Clan who had always regarded him as an enemy actually had relief in his eyes. Did he understand something?

"Miss, he doesn't seem to be violent...but just...becomes stronger..." Ren stood there and explained to Dede, "This means, Miss, there is nothing wrong with your blood...

?”

"That's it!" Before Dede could say anything, Old Tucson nodded and walked towards them, "You are indeed the one I've been waiting for!"

"What did you say?" Dede was confused. Did this guy's attitude change too quickly?

Toussaint came to Dede and suddenly knelt down on one knee, showing an extremely loyal look: "I have been waiting here for a thousand years, and finally you are here!"

Dede twitched the corner of his mouth, looking forward to it? What are you looking forward to? Someone who can make you strong and powerful again?

"Hey, what do you mean? You were suspicious of our lady before, and now she's like this. Shouldn't you apologize to our lady first and clear up the misunderstanding?" Ren said angrily.

Tucson did not answer, but lowered his head and said: "Unexpectedly, the person selected by the full-time God is also the person selected by the elf Master Elsara, but there is no room for error. I must confirm your

I have offended you a lot before, and I hope you will forgive me."

"Mr. Toussaint, you'd better get up and talk. There are some things that I really need to figure out." Dede was confused, but it seemed that his cheap master had told him something that made him unable to do so.

Don't you need to confirm your identity this way?

"That's right, now that your identity has been confirmed, my lord, it's really not right to look like this..." Old Tucson nodded, and then gave a gentle salute before standing up, making a "please" gesture, and holding the flute

De Yin went to the seat indoors and sat down.

"You must have guessed that I am the person appointed by the full-time God to welcome you here. My name is Tussen." Old Tussen asked De De to sit down, but he stood there, Ren

Because he didn't trust him very much, he stood by De De's side and would take action at any time if something was wrong.

Dede did not answer, but nodded, indicating for him to continue.

"Thousands of years ago, the demons invaded, and the God of Creation and the Demon King disappeared at the same time. The God of All-Time ordered me to wait here for his successor to appear. Unexpectedly, this wait has taken a thousand years..." Old Tucson smiled, Yun Danfeng

Talking softly about the story of that year, "I used the secret skills of the ancient Sand tribe to preserve my life, but it failed to prevent the demon tribe from demonizing my tribe. Fortunately, the aboriginal people on this continent united as one. Although we lost

Home, but also sealed the demon clan. Although the ancient sand clan is gone, the troll clan with sand clan blood has risen. This can be regarded as the evolution of life..."

"Speaking of which, I have a close relationship with the All-Time God. I had the honor to study ancient alchemy with him, so this laboratory appeared here. I think you, Miss, noticed it when you came in.

Well, this place is very similar to his laboratory back then." After a pause, seeing that Dede had no intention of interrupting, Toussaint continued, "Back then, I studied alchemy with the All-Time God for a period of time.

By chance, he discovered a method that can turn dead life into combat power, which is the voodoo puppet. However, after research, we found that although this kind of voodoo puppet has a strong body and no pain, it only knows that

The battle will not stop unless the body is completely destroyed. It is an extremely powerful humanoid combat weapon. However, it needs to imprison the soul of a creature to completely refine it and bring its combat power to its limit. It is as kind as a full-time god and determined.

He refused to continue this kind of research on voodoo puppets, so he ordered me to destroy all the data and never pursue this subject again. And I wholeheartedly abide by the agreement with him and never continue to study it, even if it is a demon puppet.

The clan captured my clansmen and conducted inhuman blood experiments. I never thought about making these voodoo puppets. I could only watch helplessly as they captured my clansmen and injected the blood of low-grade demons into their bodies.

In my blood vessels, I let them go berserk, attacking all life, and quickly exhausted my last bit of potential. I ran out of oil and died. I have to be patient, because I promised the full-time God to never do this again.

Evil experiment!"

"Until one day, the full-time God came to me and told me that the God of Creation was missing and the energy to maintain his life would soon be exhausted, so he would also die soon, so he gave me a mission.

That is, to continue his research back then, to complete the process of not imprisoning the souls of living things, but to refine the bodies of the dead into voodoo puppets, and then turn them into an army to keep them, in the hope that one day his heirs will come and send them to

Give it to her as a gift!" After a pause, and seeing that Dede had no intention of interrupting, Tussen continued, "I have a deep friendship with the God of All-Time. He can be said to be the god who brought prosperity to our ancient Sand tribe.

Therefore, I will go all out for what he entrusted me to do. I have stayed here for thousands of years, completed this research as a shaman of the ancient Sand tribe, and refined it using a thousand warriors of the ancient Sand tribe who were willing to sacrifice their bodies and souls.

These voodoo puppets guard this place together in order to one day meet the person who has the inheritance of the full-time god. The hundreds of people who attacked you indoors just now are just some warriors. Those in the vessels are my ancient

Shamans of the Sand Tribe, they are all warriors who willingly dedicated their souls to the world and then gained strength. Their souls have long been turned into light and dust and continue to guard here. At the same time, please

Don't underestimate these thousand ancient warriors of the Sand tribe. Although they are not many in number, each of them is a warrior who has accepted the secret technique at the cost of his soul. They will not be afraid of pain and death unless their body is destroyed.

Completely eliminate them, otherwise they will never retreat! I believe that one day, they will become a rare force for you to resist the invaders!"

Dede was a little excited in her heart, her little hands were clenched into fists, and her palms were sweaty. She seemed to remember the feeling at that moment when she got Gray's Staff, the scepter of the Forbidden Demon. Kane promised her

, will no longer hide anything from her. As big as she is, she believes it, and no longer asks any more questions. She only thinks that one day, she will gather the three artifacts given to her by the God of All-Time, and she will naturally get the answer. Now.

, Kane was seriously injured and it was impossible to answer any of her questions, but the appearance of Tucson reminded her of the powerlessness she felt at that time, as if she was being manipulated like a chess piece. The pieces of the puzzle seemed to be increasing, but what really could make her

There were still no clues in those moments where she suddenly became enlightened, which made her very uncomfortable. She stared at Tussen closely, hoping to get some more useful information from his mouth. However, after saying these words, Tussen

He didn't seem to intend to continue speaking, but looked at her with a smile, with a kind expression like an elder looking at a junior.

"Mr. Toussaint, can you judge that I am the person appointed by the God of All-Time just based on my blood? Isn't this too arbitrary?" Dede did not show much emotion, but stared at Toussaint and asked sternly

road.

"Sir, I am certain that you are the heir recognized by the All-Time God. There is another reason." Tucson looked at her with a smile and said unhurriedly, "You have a designated mark on your body - with

The contract of the holy beast. The holy beast does not seek its owner based on personal preferences, but needs to meet certain conditions. Once I accept the blood of the person who signed the contract with the holy beast, it will return to the way it was in its strongest period, regardless of force.

Even the magic power will not be weaker than those voodoo puppets. This is the strongest ability given to me by the full-time God before his death."
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