"I don't know, you can try. The Prophet said absently.

"Don't know?" Wang Qiang asked in a low voice as he squinted at the prophet.

"Nobody has tried, and no one knows what to expect. The Prophet explained, "Maybe the law will be returned, or maybe it will disappear into the demon realm entirely, both of which are possible, so I don't know." ”

Wang Qiang was silent, he knew that what the prophet said was right.

"You didn't just ask us to show us this pillar, did you?" asked the Grand Sage of Anse at this point.

The Prophet gave him a deep look, and then said, "Your realm is almost at the same time, you should be able to feel the situation here, right?"

The Great Sage of Anse said with a serious expression: "I can feel that this Demon Realm is about to merge with the Odora Continent, and when the law is unified, both the Demon Realm and the Odora Continent can benefit!"

"Yes, but it seems too late... The Prophet sighed and said, "It will take at least three thousand years for this Babel Pillar to merge the Demon Realm with the Odora Continent!"

"Is there a way to speed up this process?" asked Wang Qiang.

At this time, he also probably understood something, although Emperor Rong had arranged a protective shield outside the Odora Continent, but with his resourcefulness, he would not know that going on like this was nothing more than a slow death, and after a long time, others would always find a way to crack it.

However, if he already knew about the matter of the Tongtian Pillar, then this matter would be obvious, and Emperor Rong had pressed his hopes on the future!

Temporary success or failure does not mean anything, and when the Pillar of Babel fuses the Demon Realm and the Odora Continent together, then so many sacrifices before are worth it.

Not only Wang Qiang, but also Lal has this in common.

"Well, in the end, he's willing to say anything!" Ralr sighed, and the Emperor Rong had carried everything on his back, which made him a little uncomfortable, was he so untrustworthy?

"There is no way!" the prophet replied to Wang Qiang's words, "You said that you know an eleventh-order master, I brought you here this time to let you see the situation here, can you see if there is any way for that eleventh-order master to come over?"

"Don't you really know?" After Wang Qiang listened to the prophet's words, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that the Demon Realm had stolen the resources first, so should he let himself help them at this time?

If he really waited until the day when Fufeng arrived, Wang Qiang would definitely not let the Demon Realm and the Odora Continent merge into one, and just snatch the law directly?

Seeing Wang Qiang's ill-intentioned eyes, a divine light also erupted in the prophet's eyes, and the strong momentum on his body swept out, shocking everyone to take two steps back.

The original old body has also regained its vitality, and this power makes Wang Qiang secretly frightened.

But...

Wang Qiang's strength is not bad, Wang Qiang, who is only a little short of breaking through to the tenth order, is not the kind of waste wood that can only use the ability of the space system. From the fact that he was able to knock out the king of Zhengbei with a knife before, he could see one or two.

"It seems that you have to read your memories carefully!" Wang Qiang's voice revealed a hint of chill.

"Boom !!"

A violent explosion sounded, and Wang Qiang teleported to the side of the prophet and slashed it down with a single sword.

This prophet is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he reacted quickly when Wang Qiang slashed it down, and used his staff to block Wang Qiang's inevitable knife.

Even Wang Qiang was very amazed by this reaction speed, although he didn't use all his strength, but he knew that this sudden knife was difficult for even the Great Sage of Ans to stop, but he didn't expect this prophet to take his own knife effortlessly.

"Heart-to-heart slash!" Wang Qiang didn't give the prophet a chance to speak, he instantly turned on the time to speed up, and released his trick without hesitation.

"Poof!"

Wang Qiang's strength is above the prophet, this full force blow, the prophet did not follow, although he tried his best to block, but he was still seriously injured, fell to the ground, and kept spitting blood out of his mouth.

The people next to him were already stunned, especially the king of Zhengbei, he was very sure that if Wang Qiang's knife was cut by him, he would have no chance of surviving at all, even if there were more hole cards, he would be smashed in an instant in the face of absolute power.

Only then did he know that he was captured by Wang Qiangsheng that day, not because he was unprepared, and it was estimated that even if he knew that Wang Qiang was going to attack him, he would not be able to delay for two seconds.

"I said it, we don't trust you!" Wang Qiang said lightly, "This time, we must get useful information!"

Wang Qiang walked slowly towards the prophet.

"Why do you bother? You can't read my memory, didn't you find it when you read the memory of the King of the Expedition to the North? Many memories are hidden in the black mist, and you won't know the most important secrets!" said the Prophet weakly.

To be honest, he didn't expect Wang Qiang to make a move if he didn't agree with him, and he didn't expect that Wang Qiang's strength was so high that he would be seriously injured in an instant.

He didn't have the strength to fight back at all in Wang Qiang's hands.

"Wang Qiang, stop!" The great sage of Anse stopped Wang Qiang, Wang Qiang couldn't read many things in the memory of the King of Zhengbei before, and he also knew about this matter, the prophet did not lie, even if he read the memory directly, he would not know too many secrets.

But having said that, Wang Qiang's shot this time certainly has his own reasons.

In the negotiation process, the Prophet had far more information than they did, so the Prophet always held the initiative during the negotiation.

Wang Qiang and the Great Sage of Ans have both discovered this, and if they continue like this, they will inevitably give up a lot of benefits.

So Wang Qiang started directly, and when negotiating, he directly chose to flip the table and tell the prophet with practical actions who has the final say here!

In this way, their side will regain the initiative.

The Prophet's face was a little ugly, and he continued, "Kill me, and you will never be able to get out of this poisonous cloud swamp again, and you can only stay here for the rest of your life!"

"Joke!" Wang Qiang sneered, "What kind of ability did I use to attack you just now, don't you really know?"

The prophet was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, this time, the initiative was really completely lost.

"Hehe, you guys won... The Prophet sighed.

"Let me tell you about the origin of the Babel Pillar. ”

After Wang Qiang and the others nodded, the prophet said: "At the beginning, the Demon Realm was just an ordinary continent, just like the Odora Continent. ”

"But one day, a mysterious force directly blew up our demon realm!"

"That's right!," said the Prophet, a look of panic in his eyes.

"The power possessed by that force is too terrifying, and at that time, our Demon Realm also had many true god-level masters, but unfortunately, it was destroyed by others!"

"In the end, those still surviving Tenth-Order masters gathered all their strength to save the entire continent, but they also died because of it. ”

"But even if they keep the continent, it doesn't mean that the Demon Realm is safe. ”

"As time passed, the people in the Demon Realm finally discovered that the laws and luck of the Demon Realm had completely disappeared. We can't cultivate anymore!"

"Not only that, but after losing the law and luck, you can't even reproduce. If this continues, the demons will soon become extinct!"

"Under such a panic, the only true god in the Demon Realm who was still alive at that time was determined to change all this, so he built this Babel Pillar at the cost of his life!"

Sure enough, his plan succeeded, and the Pillar of Babel successfully stole the luck and laws of a continent in the outside world. ”

"However, the strength of a true god is still not enough, even if he gives his life, he can only steal a little bit of luck and law. ”

"So at this time, the last forty-six remaining demigod peak powerhouses in the Demon Realm Continent sacrificed themselves together, expanded the power of the Heavenly Pillar, and stole half of the luck and laws of the outer continent!"

"But after all, this is still a little worse, half of the laws and luck can only make the people of the Demon Realm start cultivating, and it is hopeless to break through to the tenth order. ”

As a result, the true god who only had his last breath left, and the forty-six demigod peak powerhouses created a demigod peak powerhouse to come out and let him protect this demon realm instead of them. ”

This is the precursor of our family of prophets. ”

"After receiving a portion of the power of these forty-six demigod peaks and a breath of true god-level true qi, our first prophet has a power second only to the true god level!"

"We tried a lot of ways to break through the tenth order, but in the end we all failed. ”

"The conclusion is very simple, without a complete law, there is no way to break through to the tenth order. So the first prophet came up with a way to complete this missing part of the law. ”

"Either use the ability of the Heavenly Pillar to absorb all the laws and luck of that continent in the outside world, or completely integrate the demon world into that continent!"

"Not only is it because the first prophet was very merciful and didn't want to destroy another continent, but the last part of the law is difficult to absorb completely, if you do that, maybe the entire demon clan will be sacrificed!"

"In the end, the first prophet chose the latter method, merging the demon world into the continent of Odora. ”

He transformed the power structure of the Babel Pillar, and at the same time, in order to prevent others from affecting the Babel Pillar, he personally planted hundreds of highly poisonous things, and used special means to urge them, forming the current poisonous cloud swamp. ”。

"And the prophetic lineage is to rely on the true breath left by the true god at the beginning, and can move freely in the poisonous cloud swamp. ”

After the story of the prophet was finished, everyone also fell into deep thought, and it is clear that this story of the prophet has solved many doubts.