The black mist rolled between heaven and earth, as if the contents of this fruit were really heaven and earth.

The blood pupil came to a vast platform. Here he could get a bird's-eye view of the entire Void City, like a god. The Guardian followed him, with countless pipes connected to the Void. There was always a smile on his ugly face, indescribably weird and terrifying.

However, after the previous encounter, the blood pupil already knew that this weird smile was just his appearance. This guy is still very good at talking.

The Blood Pupil stopped. "Okay, they can't feel me anymore, there's something you can say."

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen the old man for a long time, and I want to see you again." The Guardian's words were extremely shocking, and the blood pupil's heart was slightly cold.

"The deceased? Long time no see? ”

He turned his head and stared at the Guardian with a terrifying glint in his eyes. "I don't understand your words."

"I thought you should understand." The Guardian laughed again, unspeakably ugly. He looked at the blood pupil with a strange gaze, and then said word by word. "No, you'll understand. Ancient ferocious demons, flesh-stained butchers, and tyrants hated by countless races, conquerors who have penetrated the gaps of time and space, reborn from death with a vengeful fate, and once again descended to the world. ”

"Crodier's ...... Blood pupils. ”

What the!?

Suddenly his name was broken, and the blood pupil's heart jerked into a ball, and he could hardly believe his ears.

For what? Why would he find out who he was? Why would he know his name? What the hell is this octopus? And what does it mean to be a guardian?

A thick mystery surged into the heart of the blood pupil, and before he knew it, he was short of breath and his fists were clenched.

He had been seen through by the Speaker before, but after all, the Speaker had a database of cosmic mercenaries and had already paid attention to his whereabouts. But what's the matter with this Guardian? This is the second world of the Lu Realm, and his name should never have been circulated. For what will he know himself? Still so familiar with your past?

Judging by the tone in which he said Crodir, it was clear that he was not unfamiliar with the name, and that he was not hostile.

Press down on the distractions in your mind. The blood pupil suddenly calmed down again.

He said, turning his back to the Guardian. "What would you think if I said you recognized the wrong person?"

"That's impossible." The Guardian smiled ugly and walked over to the side of the Blood Pupil. "Because I won't admit mistakes, in fact, in the second world, many people will not admit mistakes. No matter how you hide. ”

"For what?"

"Because this is the second realm...... His Highness the Blood Pupil. The Guardian said meaningfully. Most of the civilizations that live here are victors in the Great War of Ancient Chaos. Their lineage is much more complete than that of the lower worlds. Do you think they will be ignorant of the secrets of Crodil Rodir? ”

"The archives of Crodil below the Third Realm have disappeared. Don't you think that's abnormal? Even a fault line in history should not be so. So what is the truth? ”

The Guardian turned, his gaze indescribably complex. "The truth is. They don't want to let Claudir's name appear in the world again! ”

"However, this is only for the lower world realm, for the second world realm itself, everything in Crodil is the object of their study. They are familiar with Crodil and know Krodir. He even knows how to deal with Crodil. Because they were all victors in the war, they used their bodies and souls in that distant time of great chaos. They experienced the power and terror of Claudir through the sacrifice of the race, and they were in awe of this power. I also want to master this kind of force. ”

"Even if they win the war. But at the level of will, he is an out-and-out loser! ”

"In such an environment. Do you think they might not recognize you?

The Guardian looked at the blood pupils again, his gaze blazing. "You're a beacon...... Your Highness Blood Pupil, you will find out how many enemies you have. And, how many other potential allies do you have. ”

"War is the catalyst of civilization, the catalyst of the world. It is also a catalyst for the universe. And the once great Crodier, even if it is gone, its legacy will still have a far greater impact than you can imagine. ”

"It's like, the vine snake clan, and ...... I. ”

I see!!

Blood Pupil's heart suddenly brightened, and a fanatical battle intent surged in his heart.

It turns out that it is all because of its ancient heritage. It is an enemy who has been defeated by this inheritance and frightened by it. Although they won the war, they were still losers in their hearts, and they still cherished the 'smallness' of the losers. Such an enemy, what else is there to be afraid of?

Blood Pupil is not afraid of challenges, because this is the only way for him to grow and become strong.

What if there are more enemies? No matter how strong it is? Since Crodil had defeated them in the past, it was even more impossible for him to be afraid of himself who had already obtained Crodil's inheritance and possessed the power of the abyss!

Thinking of this, the eyes of the blood pupil flashed with a terrifying essence. Suddenly asked.

"You mentioned the Vine Snake Clan, and you mentioned yourself. Is there a difference? Also, why do you think the Snake Clan is my ally? If I didn't feel wrong, they should be my food. ”

"It used to be like this." The Guardian replied in a deep voice. "That's the suffering of the Snake Clan, and it's the mistake of Crodir. The vine snake clan can secrete a variety of hormones, which are highly toxic to other creatures in the universe, but have a great promoting effect on Crodiel's strengthening cells. Without my support, they would have been eaten up by Claudil in the distant era of chaos. ”

"But don't you think it's a mistake? If only hormones were needed, I would let the rattan snake provide them, why do you have to eat them? Isn't a race that you restrain the most suitable vassal? You don't have to worry about them betraying, because they will never be able to resist predators. Crodier's policy was too brutal. ”

The Guardian said slowly. He pointed to himself again. "As for me...... I am a wise person, and when I realized that Crodir's rise was unstoppable, I felt that the only way was not to become its enemy. ”

"There is no room for more careerists in this universe. Those old civilizations that craved more power did not think that after 10,000 years, the avengers of Crodil had returned to the world. Their pride, their civilization, are destined to pay for the past. ”

"If you don't want to be crushed by this torrent of fate, then you have to be a part of it."

In the thick black mist, the Guardian bent down little by little, lowering his ugly head in front of the blood pupil.

"This is the perception of a guardian who has witnessed the Great Chaos War."

"Your Highness Blood Pupil, please allow me to be your ally."

"Under the glory of the great, Crodil." (To be continued......)