When Honoror awoke from his slumber, he snapped his eyes open and looked at everything in disbelief.

The black soul threads burst out of Nightstyx's body, like wires into Honor's body.

He sat up instantly, raised his hand to cut off the black threads that were implicating him, but the threads suddenly tightened and wrapped around him.

There was a sharp pain in Honor's forehead, though for a moment, he was almost unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

"Just now...... Is that me?!"

"Nope. Styx pressed Onor back to the ground, and he said lightly, "Although you look like Onor, I know you are not Onor. ”

"Onono ......"

Honoror muttered the name, what he had just seen was undoubtedly the memory of the night, the boy known as the spatial anomaly was now standing in front of him, and the little bat Fegret in his memory had now grown into such a behemoth.

Not only that, but the shackles have long been invisible on the big hands of those demons, so what really happened?

"Although the appearance of the demons changes over time, the souls are eternal. ”

Styx looked at Honor, and seemed to be in doubt.

"You're obviously not Honoro, but why do you have Honoro's soul?"

"What the hell are you talking about...... I said it a long time ago, I'm not Ornoor, my name is Ornoor. ”

Honore was also a little annoyed, but the memory he had just seen was undoubtedly true.

"Honoro brought me here, and he told me that I was not allowed to go out until he came here again. ”

Styx looked at Honor, tilting his head: "I've been waiting for a long, long time, but Honoror never came. ”

"Until I saw you in the arena. ”

Night's hand slashed through Honor's neck like a sharp blade.

"Are you Orno, the hell? or not?"

Honor, who was held down by those hands, only felt cold sweat at the moment, even if the dark night wanted to ask him, but who did he ask for.

The young man in his memory did look exactly like him, but his personality and tone were very different, so they were definitely two different people.

However, there is no doubt that the boy who calls himself Honoror definitely has something to do with Honor.

- It was a clue to his true identity, and Honoror didn't expect to get a surprise here.

But once he is killed here, I am afraid that this clue will be broken again.

"I'm Onoro. Honore made up his mind and said to the child.

"Whoosh!"

Almost at the same time, the black thread wrapped around Honor's body suddenly shrank back into Nightnight's body.

"Sure enough, it's Onono!" said Styx's face with unprecedented joy.

"I knew Honoro would be back!"

He let go of Honor, and then hugged Honoror tightly.

"Hey...... Don't ...... that."

Honoror can't help himself now, whether it's the night or the big hands of those two demons, they are stronger than him, and now he has no choice but to be vain, by the way, to see if he can say something.

But then again, this guy looks innocent like a child, not at all like the kind of person who has lived for a long time.

Onoor thought in his heart, but he had the impression that this child called Styx did not speak much, and it was a miracle that he could talk to Onore so much now.

"Well, I said you've had enough? I'm running out of breath. ”

Because of the shackles between Night's hands, when he hugged Honor, Honoror was so suffocated that he could hardly breathe.

"Yes, I'm sorry. ”

Hearing Honor's complaint, Styx was so frightened that he hurriedly let go of his hand.

"Ahem. Honoror coughed twice, scratching his head, and asked Night, "Did anything happen after that? ”

Even Ornoor could hardly have imagined that the little bat would become such a behemoth.

Will Aryfia be like this in the future? Although she is a cute little dragon now, she may grow into a big dragon after a while, and she will not be able to sleep with Aryfia at that time.

"After Onono's departure, Fegrete began to grow up, and then he grew so big that the arena couldn't fit underground, so I had to take him to the other world to feed. ”

"Uh...... Your pet is also very level. "Honoror only felt a little sad, and sure enough, this guy couldn't judge with common sense at all.

"You said you've been here since then, do you mean you're the master behind the scenes?"

Listening to Honor's question, Styx turned his head a little puzzled.

"It was Onono, you asked me to do this, you said it would be fun. ”

"It's funny. ”

If that guy named Onono showed up in front of Honor, he was going to definitely punch that guy hard.

actually raised such a monster in the underground of the Red Demon City, and he suffered a big loss.

"Speaking of which, this shouldn't be the underground of Red Demon City, right?"

That's another important question, the battle just now was choking enough to almost destroy the entire underground arena.

I don't know if Zero took Clovina to take refuge properly, but if it was this battle, I'm afraid that the Red Demon City on the ground would have collapsed long ago.

But now it seems that there is no such thing as Fei Asheng, so it can be seen that the underground here is not directly facing the Red Demon City.

Subsequently, Styx's answer also validated Honor's thoughts.

"Is this the center of the underworld, an absolute space of thirty-five million meters underground, which I built on the basis of the one that Ononor had built. ”

"Lord Shenzhi, this is completely different from what you detected, right?!"

Honoror finally couldn't help but complain, although he knew that Lord Divine Knowledge occasionally made mistakes, but the real situation was too far from the results of Lord Divine Knowledge's detection in the first place.

【……】

[Due to the complexity of the interconnection of the space, there is an error in the calculation, and the algorithm is being revised.] 】

"That, Onono......"

The night timidly came to Honoror and asked him, "Is Honoror still going to kill me?"

"Uh...... I seem to understand the complicated feelings of that guy at the beginning. ”

For some reason, Honoror seemed to appreciate the mood of Honoror after the tie with Styx.

This kid has such great power, but he unexpectedly gives up on himself.

No, perhaps it would be more accurate to use the word inferiority.

"I'm not going to kill you. ”

It's better to say that you can't win at all if you want to kill.

"All you have to do is tell me everything you know. ”