The more I listened, the more frightened I became, and at the same time, a hint of excitement slowly ignited - the identity of this mysterious figure suppressed under the River Styx seemed to me to be all too clear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He must be the one I've been looking for!

If the guy who suddenly resides in my body since the beginning of spring this year is the white dragon who has been missing for 3,000 years, and the big man in my father's mouth who has been imprisoned in the coldest and most mysterious place of time and space for some reason is also him, then everything can be reasonably explained.

I have long wondered if the mysterious person who inhabits me is not an entity or a soul, but only a trace of consciousness.

Although I could feel the energy flowing through my body, and even though the energy had a repairing and strengthening effect on my body, it was still too faint for me to feel about the person, always like a wisp of voice, faintly coming from a very distant place.

His sense of presence is also sometimes strong and sometimes weak, sometimes absent. Perhaps, it has something to do with his own state - when he is not in a good state, like last time, when he uses too much power, he may not be able to maintain his connection with me.

In this way, he is just weakened, and there is no way to break out of the too strong shackles imposed on his body by others, and he is not dead, right?

I am very pleased with this news.

It was only since his presence had completely disappeared that I began to think about a question. Why haven't I asked him where he was for so many days?

For this, I have always regretted and regretted. If I knew more about him, then, at least, I wouldn't be as clueless and indiscriminately searching as I am now, like a fly without a head.

The person who understands my inner confusion has to be my own father.

I heard my father's voice continue, "Son, I have a rough idea of what has happened to you these days, after all, you have often told me about it. As a father, I am not very qualified, I passed on my weakness to you, and I took it upon myself to deprive you of the right to see the whole world, and instead left you alone to bear all the panic and pain that the change brings. Now, whenever I think of you, I still feel a little ashamed. And you, son, are much stronger than I thought. I'm proud of you, and I'll be equally proud of you, whatever your future choices are. ”

I felt a little sour in my nose, and I knew that he wouldn't hear anything, but I still said to him in my heart, "Dad, I can understand everything you think now, so I never blame you." If the world hadn't become like this, at the end of my life, I would have been happy to have a complete and ordinary human life. ”

However, my fate did not give me that opportunity, and that's it.

A life with the right to choose, the right to refuse, is the best life, and that is true freedom. And throughout the history of mankind, how many people have been carried by the tide of the times and have never had the right to choose from the beginning.

"Son," my father continued, "though I am not reconciled, but five years after the end of the normal life of mankind, and the beginning of what is known as the 'Demon God Age', I still have to do my best to connect with you and show you the way to find the great man at the bottom of the Styx." Come to think of it, it seems like the only thing I can do for you. ”

"Now I think that whether or not I can find him may have a major impact on everything that follows. Shining, listen up, this pen in your hand has my blood on it. Now, after my death, this blood has been inherited by you, so the blood above it is mine, and it can be said to be yours. The bloodline of the fused person is essentially a human body containing a high concentration of the blood of the gods, so it has immeasurable power. Since the potential of this power is too great, it is impossible for two such people to appear in the world at the same time, otherwise it is possible to cause disruption to the balance of the human world. ”

Hearing this, I understood why I was still an ordinary person until I was in my twenties, but I inexplicably possessed abnormal vision and abilities shortly after the death of my parents.

Immediately after that, I heard the truth that shocked me even more.

"Shining, you must be very puzzled, why did this person trapped under the River Styx choose you as the object of his connection with the outside world? Actually, this is a very normal thing, if I was still alive at that time, then he would not find it, but me. Son, this is because your blood has not only inherited mine, but also his. ”

"As you may already know, the existence of demon hunters, monster eaters, and demon hunters in this world is due to the mercy of a god in ancient times for humanity. He is the blood of several of our clansmen, and he has inherited his will to fight the cannibalistic non-human race for generations, and protect the peace of humanity from their clutches. But you may not know who this god is—this is the most silent, but the most powerful, and the most daring to practice his true heart among the gods—that is, the White Dragon God who has truly cared for and supported the human race for thousands of years! ”

"You've probably guessed it by now, a long, long time ago, the White Dragon God violated the laws of the Protoss and was claustrophobic under the River Styx, taking advantage of the extreme cold of the Netherworld and the River Styx to seal his power. But his heart is never dead, and he is always looking for an exit for himself. I don't know how long it took, maybe thousands of years, he was finally able to release a trace of his divine sense to the human world, and at that time, he was extremely fragile and could only look for the person who was most closely related to him - that is, you who had just inherited the blood of the fused. Everything is so coincidental, rather, everything is arranged by fate. ”

I listened with a lot of emotion. Naturally, I had already guessed that the white dragon was locked up under the River Styx, but I didn't expect him to sneak into my body, but it was not a coincidence, but an inevitability. I didn't think that my special bloodline was originally inherited from him, so no matter who he chosen, our race should do anything for this god who has guarded mankind for thousands of years, even if it requires life.

However, the choice I have made now is not out of duty and morality, but out of my own heart. I needed to find him, for complicated reasons, but I made my choice so firmly, and I had already begun to pay the price for my choice.

I won't forget how my body just picked up what he felt. He was so weak, yet his breath was infinitely vast. He dwelt in me, not occupied, not dominated, but respected me as an individual from beginning to end. The place where he exists, there is a warm feeling.

Therefore, there is always a hunch that as long as he is alive, there is still hope for humanity.

Now, I've finally found you!