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Where the heaven and earth are chaotic, everything is gray.

This is the place where all things in heaven and earth are born, and also the place where all things die.

Life and death are illusory.

The white mist is frivolous, covering up the endless chaos.

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Billions of years ago, the heaven and earth first opened, and all things began to take shape.

Lord of all things - King's Landing came into being.

It is the source of power and the foundation of all things.

With just a touch of hand, you can turn the clouds and rain, and all things can be born and destroyed.

His power and power are so great that no one can rival him.

However, thousands of years ago, the world was in chaos. Jun Lin used his own efforts to reconstruct the laws of heaven and earth, but his soul was seriously injured.

The spirit body has since fallen into a deep sleep.

The vitality of all things was severely damaged by this, and it has not been able to recover to this day.

Even after losing the supply of the source of power of King's Landing, it became increasingly fragile.

The survival of all things is at stake.

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at this time,

Chaos place.

In the haze of smoke, two men appeared.

The appearance of the two people is actually the same. They both have prominent cheekbones, pale complexions, and thin lips that are dark red, as if they were smudged by rouge.

One person has white hair and black clothes, and the other person has black hair and white clothes. It is simply the impermanence of black and white that the ancients talked about for a long time.

What the two of them were facing was an arched high platform. A crystal coffin was suspended on the upper side of the high platform. It was crystal clear and carved with exquisite patterns. It was mysterious and full of majesty. It exuded a chilly air that made people unable to approach it.

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Lying inside was an extremely handsome man wearing a mysterious robe embroidered with mysterious patterns.

Her silky black hair stretches straight to her waist and is scattered casually on one side. Her narrow phoenix eyes are tightly closed, her heroic nose and slightly pursed lips look extremely soft, revealing deep temptation.

The man with white hair and black clothes was tall and slender, with his hands behind his back. His expression was pious and respectful. His tone was full of worry, and he said to the man with white hair and black clothes,

"Thousands of years ago, the world was in chaos. The king used his own power to reestablish the laws of heaven and earth. His soul was seriously injured and scattered across three thousand worlds.

Now that his soul is gone, the king cannot wake up.

If this situation continues, without the support of Wang Yuanyuan's power, the laws of heaven and earth will fall into chaos again.

What will happen then?”

The man with black hair and white clothes also had a frown on his face, and his face, which was already as pale as a death, became as if it had been painted white.

He was silent because he couldn't find a way.

The king's awakening is what all his subordinates are most looking forward to, but it is also the most hopeless. Because for thousands of years, no one can save the king.

The power of the king is unique, mysterious and powerful, and everything in the world is produced by the power of the king. It can be said that the king is the creator and the master of the world.

All people's power comes from a small side branch of the King's power.

Therefore, even if everyone's power is combined, they cannot force the king's scattered soul to return, let alone revive the king.

After a long while, the man with black hair and white clothes had a look of despair on his face, his tone was solemn and he looked forward to death,

"If the king's scattered soul cannot return voluntarily, it cannot reshape the soul...

We will defend the laws of heaven and earth to our death and live up to the King’s hard work!”

The words like an oath resounded through the chaos of heaven and earth, with pressure and loyalty that penetrated into the soul.

Afterwards, the two of them knelt down together and kowtowed to the king, maintaining the same movements as they had done thousands of years ago.

Suddenly, a small ball of light appeared and touched the man with black hair and white clothes affectionately. His voice was soft and anxious,

"Uncle Bai! Uncle Bai!

I just discovered a small piece of Wang's main soul!!!

Just fall into this world!”

As he said that, the light ball pointed toward the surrounding white fog, and a mirror appeared, showing a scene of a small world full of traffic.

Hearing this, the man with black hair and white clothes was a little excited and straightened up immediately.

"Have you found the main soul fragment?"

Once you find a fragment of the main soul, and follow its guidance, you will definitely be able to find more pieces of the main soul.

The man with white hair and black clothes also straightened up, opened his eyes and carefully looked at the scene in the mirror.

At the same time, he also tried to use his own power to enter that world and touch the fragments to show his kindness.

Unexpectedly, before he could get close, he was ejected by a huge amount of energy.

The man with white hair and black clothes failed to resist, and was blown away like a rag far away. He covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, the man with black hair and white clothes hurriedly helped him, and at the same time took out a pill and fed it to him.

Although this situation is shocking, it is not surprising for a long time.

The power of the king's soul, even if it is fragmented, cannot be resisted by his subordinates.

For the current plan, we can only take one step at a time.

The man with black hair and white clothes frowned more and more, with as many wrinkles as the old man.

He ordered Xiaoguang Tuanzi,

"Xiaotuanzi, your Uncle Hei is injured, I will take him to heal first.

You should keep an eye on this piece of debris here and tell me immediately if there is anything unusual."

The small ball of light floated in the air, swaying like a walking marshmallow, and his tone was a little worried.

"Yeah, yeah, I promise to complete the mission. Goodbye, Uncle Black and White!"

In the haze of smoke, the slender black shadows of the two people disappeared.

The small ball of light watched them leave, then floated to the mirror again, staring closely at the scene inside, never leaving for a moment.
Chapter completed!