Chapter 742 Tianzun: Do you want to make a bet?

Chapter 742 Tianzun: Do you want to make a bet?

Klein returned to Origin Castle after a day of leisure time. As soon as he came back, he found that Tianzun had also woken up and temporarily took over the body that originally belonged to him alone.

Klein didn't pay attention. He caused the gray mist to transform into a seat of equal height. He sat opposite Tianzun and said with a smile, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Aren't you curious?"

"What are you curious about?"

"Why would I let you know about things related to the City of Disaster?"

"Even if you want to hide it, it's only a matter of time before you're exposed." Klein's tone was still unhurried, but he smiled and said: "You are not a conspirator who likes to hide in the dark and plot everything. Spread it out on the table, and then sit back and watch those fools who think they are smart walk into your trap step by step.”

"Do you think you're smart or stupid?"

"Do you think I, who is influenced by you and inseparable from you, am smart or stupid?"

"People who claim to be smart, I hope you can always be smart."

"the same as you."

After a brief silence, Klein casually mentioned the connection between the City of Disaster and the River of Eternal Darkness.

"There is a price to pay for listening to knowledge, but you want to listen to the class for free. How greedy."

The little teasing made Tianzun look more like a kind elder.

"Being good at sharing knowledge is a virtue in getting along."

Tianzun didn't pay attention to Klein's words, and just said: "Do you know why the stars keep getting stuck on the neck of the night, blocking his way to move forward?"

"As far as I know, there is a person in the stars who is the favored one of the Death Path Sequence 0 Eternal Sleeper."

"Oh, the stars just don't want the goddess of the night to gather the three extraordinary paths of the night, the god of war, and the god of death, so as to contain the night before the old days."

"Haven't you always prevented the River of Eternal Darkness from appearing?"

"The River of Eternal Darkness is a very special source of essence. It is not as honest as the City of Disaster. Even within my seal, it quietly penetrates its power into the deepest part of the spiritual world, giving birth to an illusory and hard-to-touch... River of Death.”

After saying this, Tianzun said with a faint smile: "Who told you that to advance to the past, you must have a complete source of essence?"

"Aren't you all like this?"

"Promoting to the Old One and becoming a powerful Old One are two different concepts."

Klein understood this truth after just thinking about it for a moment.

Just like him now, because he and Tianzun jointly control Origin Castle, he is not really the old one, but he has essentially surpassed the Sequence 0 level, and the same is true for being promoted to the old one.

The reason why the Old Outer Gods such as the Mother Tree of Desire, Super Star Master, and Ring of Fate are famous in the starry sky is because they once controlled a complete source of essence and were stronger than ordinary Outer Gods.

But is this really the case?

Or is this another half-knowledge deliberately thrown out by Tianzun?

He wants to use his own hands to guide the goddess of the night to the path he desires?

"Let's make a bet."

Tianzun suddenly spoke, making Klein instantly alert.

If the memories he saw from Tianzun's past years were correct, the Djinn, the son of chaos in the starry sky, voluntarily entered the wishing lamp because he lost to Tianzun in a bet.

The Son of Chaos is so honest and willing to admit defeat because he is the embodiment of rules and order. Breaking the bet is tantamount to betraying the path he has taken. Once he breaches the bet, he is tantamount to denying himself. Even if he does not fall, he will completely fall into eternal madness and madness. confusion.

"Don't be so nervous." Tianzun saw what Klein was thinking, "This is a small game, and you don't need to make any bets."

Klein didn't say anything. He didn't want to leave any loopholes or clues for Tianzun.

"Let's guess who will be the final new owner of the City of Disaster."

Klein still didn't answer, Tianzun chuckled and said: "The answer itself is the bet I want."

…

The land abandoned by the gods, as the residents of Silver City moved away, they came back to pick up other giant clans who still survived in this suffering land. Now, except for the evil beasts hidden in the dark shadows, this place is almost deserted.

But there are always some ignorant adventurers who come here with dreams of gold mining or sainthood. Without exception, they all fall before the King's Court of Giants.

It is an absolutely forbidden place. Even the gods dare not approach easily. Even the glances they cast may desecrate the tranquility here.

In the dark night, thunder roared in the sky, but not a drop of rain fell.

Rain is a gift to the earth, and here is a place of suffering, so rain is a very luxury.

A burning bonfire rose in front of the ruined gate of the Giant King's Court. In front of the bright bonfire sat a man wearing black blood-stained armor with flaming red hair, which was brighter than the burning flames. The young and handsome face is dotted with flag-like marks between the eyebrows.

His body is slightly tilted back, with his left hand resting on his thigh. His nimble fingers are like playing piano music, sometimes slowly and sometimes quickly. His right hand is holding a sharpened wooden stick wearing the body of a beast, which is on the fire. Barbecuing.

Crash.

An invisible wind blew from the darkness, causing the branches on the ground to make an urgent sound, and the shape of the bonfire also changed rapidly.

"Hey, original witch, did you come here smelling the fragrance?"

"Medici, you are indeed hiding here."

"Didn't you know this a long time ago?"

Medici didn't care at all about the original witch hiding in the darkness, showing her vicious claws towards him, and said with a smile: "You were afraid that this was a trap, so you didn't dare to get close. Tonight, you are rare and brave."

In the face of Medici's ridicule, the original witch never moved. This giant royal court buried the ancient sun god in the past. No one can be sure whether God and the ancient sun god have a winner in the deepest part of the earth. Still in deep sleep.

In the process of chasing Medici around, he had thought that Medici would come back here, but out of fear, he never came in person.

"If you want something, you have to pay something. If you don't even dare to take this risk, are you still thinking of going further?" Medici's face was full of smiles and sarcasm, and he easily turned the wooden stick in his right hand to let the prey roast. A little more even.

"You are right." The figure of the original witch came out of the darkness, "So, I am here in person tonight."

Medici still turned a blind eye and just stayed quietly in the Giant King's Court, looking at a burning bonfire in front of him.

Even though the palm of the original witch penetrated his chest and held his heart, and blood flowed out, he still maintained this posture.

"It seems you still don't understand what the symbol of iron and blood is."

Medici whispered, and the bright red blood flowing in his chest, with a scorching temperature, like a ball of flames that could burn the sky, followed the original witch's arm that touched his heart, and spread towards his whole body.

"A useless struggle."

The original witch swayed, and the person standing behind Medici who took action had become a clone, and a long black whip turned into black tentacles from in front of Medici.

Medici just glanced at it, and the blood in the air bloomed, like blooming bloody roses, blocking the original witch's offensive.

"When I die in battle, place my bones in front of this gate."

Medici stood up slowly as he spoke, shaking the wooden stick in his right hand slightly. The half-baked prey melted, and the blood flowing out of the chest gathered together and formed a bloody killing sword.

The excessive blood loss made his handsome face look a little pale, but the fire burning in his eyes was particularly strong and determined.

escape?

For Him, it was more humiliating than dying in battle.

Moreover, He had found a suitable place to bury Himself.

In ancient times the sun god jumped into the sea of ​​chaos, in Amon went to the starry sky...

He should also return to his own place and sleep forever.