Inazuma Castle, Rinka Hotel.

Ningzhe was very sure that he had just felt an aura that was exactly the same as the old man's...but if the owner of the aura that just appeared in the room was Clemons, he would never hide his traces.

The room was very quiet, except for the breeze blowing from the window that made the curtains sway slightly, there was no other sound here.

Everything seemed to indicate that Ningzhe's senses at that moment were just an illusion. Maybe he had been thinking about too many things recently, which caused some minor errors in his mind...

Maybe he really is a little nervous...

Edict——

However, just when Ningzhe was relaxing, a black light suddenly rushed from the door of the room, aiming directly at Ningzhe.

This ray of light took the shape of a long sword, and the tip of the sword slashed mercilessly towards Ningzhe's heart. The incident happened suddenly, and Ningzhe seemed unable to react...

Ding--

At the moment when the "long sword" was about to hit, a purple thunder and lightning suddenly spread from Ningzhe's body, perfectly resisting the attack of the black "long sword".

"..."

Seeing that the attack failed, the black light instantly melted into the shape of silk threads and immediately dispersed in all directions.

The thunder and lightning surrounding Ningzhe seemed to have been aware of it for a long time. The moment the threads separated, they spread their distance and firmly controlled all the black threads in the thunder and lightning.

"Old friend... This is still within the scope of Inazuma City, and there are all innocent people outside..."

At the same time, the thunder and lightning slowly appeared next to Ningzhe. A pair of pale purple eyes looked at the black silk thread blocked by the thunder and lightning, and his tone was dull.

"...Are you really going to take action here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black threads that were still running around suddenly stopped, and then slowly converged toward the center, turning into something similar to a mirror.

This mirror reflected the appearance of Thunder and Lightning. Gradually, a "Thunder and Lightning True" composed of pure black appeared in the lightning blockade.

"Sir General...?"

Until now, Ningzhe had just recovered. He looked at Lei Dianzhen aside, feeling a little puzzled for a moment.

After hearing Ningzhe's words, Lei Dianzhen turned around, smiled gently at him, and said in a soft tone: "You are a junior I recognize, you don't need to call me [General], just call me real sister.

"

"Really...sister?"

Ningzhe's tone was still a little trembling, but under that extremely gentle voice, he couldn't say the word "rejection".

Actually... to be honest, Leiden can really make Ningzhe call out the word "sister"... Ningguang shouldn't have any objections, right?

"Hmm~"

Leiden Zhen didn't notice Ningzhe's rich inner thoughts. She just nodded with great satisfaction and touched Ningzhe's head. Then she turned to look at "Black Raidenzhen" who was restrained by Leiden, and her expression gradually became cold.

Come down.

"Sure enough, just as the two colleagues said, the first thing you did when you came back from [Boundary Sea]... was to try to erase all traces of the existence of that incident."

"I don't understand... why did you, who was once so stable, become like this just after staying in that place for hundreds of years?"

"Or..."

"...You are no longer the [Demon God of All Realms] that you were back then?"

Raiden Jin waved his hand gently, and the thunder and lightning cage gathered towards the center. The domineering and destructive thunder moved towards the "Black Raiden Jin" step by step.

"..."

However, the "mirror" remained motionless. No matter how close the thunder was, it seemed not to care about the surrounding thunder elements at all.

Seeing this scene, Ningzhe also frowned slightly and kept thinking in his mind.

"..."

Lei Ding really did not shy away from Ningzhe, and these words reached Ningzhe's ears as they were.

Whether it's "old friend", "trace of that thing" or the so-called "Demon God of the Worlds", they are all very unfamiliar words to Ningzhe, but for some reason, Ningzhe still feels a sense of it.

An inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

"Sister Zhen, this thing...is it also a demon?"

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Ningzhe suddenly spoke.

"..."

Hearing Ningzhe's words, Lei Dianzhen's raised hand suddenly paused, then slowly nodded, and said in a helpless tone: "In ancient times, he was also a member of the [Demon God War]... It's just that

In the end, he chose to give up and entrust his people to another guy."

"After that...I'm not sure. Maybe Mond and Liyue's two colleagues know these ancient things better than me."

"If you have the chance, you can ask those two about these things...but right now, this guy is a [threat]."

After saying this, she turned to look at the black "mirror" that had been touched by lightning, and sighed softly.

Immediately afterwards, the lightning cage tightened violently, completely wiping out the black threads and turning them into ashes.

I don't know if it was Ningzhe's illusion, but at the last moment when the "black mirror" disappeared, he seemed to feel this thing watching him...

The inexplicable feeling of familiarity from before came to my mind again. This demon god who had participated in the demon god war...who is he?

If he is a person from thousands of years ago, then why do I feel a sense of familiarity with him... And this feeling seems to spread from the depths of his heart, which is different from the senses given by the outside world...

"..."

Naturally, the change in Ningzhe's expression could not be concealed from Thunderbolt's real eyes, but seeing Ningzhe's confused look, the former god just sighed, then waved his hand, and the thunderbolts turned into clouds and disappeared.

Then, she looked at the place where the ashes were scattered. After a moment of silence, she said leisurely: "Clemons should have been in your body for a long time... Otherwise, even if you are extremely talented, you shouldn't be in your weak years.

He has the mental strength to match the power of the devil."

The sound of thunder and lightning was really gentle, directly calling back Ningzhe's thoughts.

After coming to his senses, Ningzhe nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes... I have had a strange dream since I was a child. Now that I think about it, it should be the old man who is subtly strengthening my body."

"..."

After hearing Ningzhe's words, Lei Dianzhen was silent again, then slowly shook his head, and said with some emotion: "A big dream lasts for three thousand years, but a lonely sword has a long life... In the original war in the East, the most important thing was

He is the person that mankind respects, but to this day, no one remembers even a single bit of his deeds."

"Maybe...this is the consequence of that [big mistake] that even I don't know about."

After saying these words, Lei Dianzhen smiled gently, and then his figure gradually became illusory.

"I'm a little anxious about using my power this time. I have to go back and take a good rest... Wait until Clemons comes back and let him tell you what happens next."
Chapter completed!