I don't have any strength left, where am I going?

Bolton couldn't control the movement of his legs, and could only watch as his body gradually walked towards a huge black vortex in front of him.

This feeling, such a disgusting breath, is the end of that vortex hell? Sure enough, I have died in the battle just now.

I can't just die! I still have unfinished business, stop, stop! I don't want to go on, I, I don't want to go to hell!

Countless black chains stretched out from the whirlpool, and these chains were tightly wrapped around Bolton's body, no matter how much he struggled, there was absolutely no way to get out, and Bolton could only watch his body be dragged into hell with his own eyes.

"Let go of me!" Bolton roared, "let go of me, let go of me! I don't want to go to that place, I haven't seen my sister again, again! Obviously my goal is about to be achieved, how can I die like this now! I am not reconciled!"

"If you don't want to die so much, then I'll help you. A man's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and all the black chains that accompanied these words turned to dust in an instant.

Burton sat down on the ground limp, he couldn't help but tremble as he looked at the black swirl in front of him, his clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, he felt such a fear for the first time, such a cold and real fear He swore that he would never want to feel it a second time.

"To be able to maintain sanity in the underworld, the obsession in your heart is really scary. A somewhat balding middle-aged man walked up to Burton's side from nowhere.

"Underworld?" Bolton's body was still trembling, but his mind was a little clearer by now.

"That's right, this is the underworld. The middle-aged man explained with a smile, "The gap between life and death, the place where all souls must come, this is the transit point to heaven or hell, it seems that your end point should be hell." ”

"Do people come here when they die?" Bolton swallowed, and just as he could speak, many souls had already passed by him.

These souls were different from him, their expressions were glazed, as if they didn't feel what was going on around them at all, they consciously split into two paths and walked towards two different whirlpools, it seemed that everything the man had just said was true.

"The souls of all who have passed away will come here, but it is not for me to decide where they will go. The middle-aged man yawned, "I don't really come here very often, after all, it's so boring." ”

"Boring?"

"Isn't it boring?" said the middle-aged man, looking at Bolton, "take a good look at the souls of these dead people, they don't have any feelings, they're like walking dead, and I'd be mad if I stayed here all the time." ”

"Who the hell are you?" asked Bolton, the middle-aged man in front of him talking about the underworld as if he was a garden he wanted to come to, which made Bolton feel that this man must not be a simple character.

"Me?" the middle-aged man had apparently guessed that he would ask, "it doesn't matter who I am, just a balding middle-aged uncle, well, or a slightly stronger one." ”

"A middle-aged uncle, are you kidding?" Bolton obviously didn't believe his words at all, "Can a middle-aged uncle casually cross the underworld?

"What's the noise!" the middle-aged man plucked out his ears and reprimanded, and he only felt a little impatient, and Bolton felt that his whole body was completely immobile.

"Even if I tell you who I am, what can you do?" said the middle-aged man, looking at the embarrassed Burton, "it doesn't make any sense, what really makes sense is what you want to do." ”

The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, and Bolton immediately felt that his whole body could move again, and through the experience just now, he could already feel how powerful the man in front of him was.

"Don't say you know me so well. Bolton stared at the man and said, "You don't know anything about me!"

"Really?" the middle-aged man was amused by what Burton said, "then I'll tell you one by one." ”

"Your name is Bolton Lagus, twenty-six years old this year, one of the members of the Wild Hunt, with the ability of the Divine Word Mirror, and also has the power of awakening, the awakened ability is the Holy Word Absolute Realm, I can even tell you exactly how your ability works. ”

"You—" Burton looked at the man in front of him with a look of surprise, he didn't know this man at all, but he knew everything about himself.

"It's not over, you once had a sister named Mia Lagos, she died ten years ago, and the cause of her death was-"

"That's enough, shut up!" Bolton snapped off what the man was about to say, his eyes already filled with anger.

"It looks like your sister is the most important thing in your heart. The man laughed, "Well, then, I'm not going to continue." Anyway, you and I know it well, and it doesn't matter if I never repeat it. ”

"Why do you know?" asked Burton, "I and you should have never met at all, why do you know everything about me in such detail?"

"I know everything about not just you, but all of humanity. The man said calmly, "Or the scope should be a little larger, I know all the things of living beings in this world." ”

"Isn't that God?" said Bolton, after a moment of silence.

"God?" the man clearly scoffed at the title, "what about mere gods? God also dies, don't compare me to those self-righteous gods, they don't deserve to be mentioned in my eyes." ”

"Say it as if you won't die. Bolton blurted out, but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately covered his mouth in shock.

This guy did say that God also dies? So what he means is that he can't die, how is it possible? Is there really a more powerful existence than God?

"Looks like you've guessed something. The man said unhurriedly, "I really won't die, believe it or not, it's a fact." I've seen so much more in this long time than you. ”

"And do you know our plans?"

"Oh, you mean that. Of course, I know that it looks quite interesting, but if it were implemented, it would cause a lot of turmoil for the world. ”

"Don't you care if we're going to implement this plan?"

"Why should I care?" said the man, "and it is enough to know that the final end of all things is death, so I don't care how they want to mess around while they are alive." ”

"Can you kill gods?" asked Burton tentatively.

"I've said that God is something that doesn't deserve to be mentioned. The man replied impatiently, "If I'm in a bad mood one day, maybe I'll do it, but the point is that I don't mean anything at all." ”

"Why save me if you think it's all boring?" Bolton finally asked the question he wanted to know most, "Wouldn't it be nice to just watch me fall into hell?"

"Because you're special. The man looked Bolton up and down and said, "It's a miracle that in the underworld, you still have the feelings you had when you were alive." And I feel the obsession in your heart, and that kind of attachment really makes me feel very interesting. ”

"So?"

"So I decided to give you a hand. The man grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, "I can give you life once more, and in return, when you die again, give me your soul." ”

In the past, Bolton would never have believed that anyone could do such a thing that completely violated the laws of life, but now that the man in front of him has the power to surpass the gods, maybe he can really do it.

"I don't think this is a bad exchange, is it?" the man said, "Come to think of it, I won't take your soul until you die again, and all you can get is a chance to be resurrected, and you will benefit a lot no matter what." ”

"For that reason, are you willing to give me another life?" Bolton still had concerns in his mind.

"I can't think of anything other than that. The man looked up for a moment, then shrugged helplessly. "I'm just doing something that I find interesting, otherwise I wouldn't be idle to do something like that. ”

"Of course, if you want more, I'm willing to lend you my power. The man tried his best to reassure Burton, "How about you then be able to use some of my powers?" ”

He was willing to lend me his strength! Bolton was suddenly moved, if he could have a part of the power of the man in front of him, then there could be absolutely no mistake in the implementation of that plan, and the conditions he offered were too tempting.

"I agree. After one last thought, Bolton replied. "I am willing to give you my soul after I die again, on the condition that I can be resurrected and give me a part of your power, so it should be possible. ”

"Very good. The man was glad that Bolton had agreed to his suggestion, "Then now put your hand over to us, we are going to conclude a contract." ”

Burton stretched out his left hand, and the man grabbed his wrist firmly at once.

A piercing pain immediately came from Bolton's wrist, but he endured the pain and did not let out a single shout, and by the time the man let go of his wrist, Bolton was already sweating.

Now there was a ring-shaped black mark on the wrist of Bolton's left hand, and he could feel the power contained in this mark, which was even several times stronger than the power he had awakened to the Word.

"You now have a portion of my power, and the pact has been made. ”

"I understand. Bolton looked at his wrist and said, "I will definitely keep the contract I made with you, and my soul will go to you after death, and I will never break the contract." ”

"Very well, then it's time to go back to your old body. The man pointed at Bolton with his hand, and Bolton's feet immediately left the ground, and then disappeared in front of the man in an instant.

"You might as well keep drinking in the tavern. The man stretched, "I don't want to stay here for a moment, but that man should show me something very interesting." ”

"Forget it, let them all act according to their own ideas, after all, I don't want to care about anything, but if they make too much trouble, then I can only spend some time on the scene to maintain order a little. ”