The moment the image of the black-robed man entered Doug's field of vision, the muscles of his whole body contracted violently like steel, and the injured body desperately squeezed every remaining trace of divine power, ready for the subsequent changes-

However, nothing happened, Faha Lu stood quietly in the middle of the road like a passerby enjoying the scenery, a simple black robe seemed to swallow all the light, so black that it made people palpitate, the fluctuation of divine power brought layers of ripples, but the robe did not move at all, and the ground around the place where he was standing about ten meters, whether it was grass or sand and gravel, had turned into fine gray dust, blooming on the ground like a strange colorless flower. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Linax silently crossed the carriage and blocked in front of Doug's car window, first unleashing a teleportation spell, but even if he cast it as a demigod, the spatial passage was instantly annihilated by the divine power of death, and the air was blown by the furious spell energy, and the dragon lich couldn't help but frown slightly. The structure of the Composite Divine Technique @ Despair's Sigh began to take shape rapidly, and in the cover of the wide sleeves of his robes, the Book of Fools shimmered slightly, levitating, turning automatically, and strange divine power flowed like water on the page, ready to be sent out at any time.

"Where's Fio?"

Doug clenched his dagger and whispered to Linax. In this situation, Fio, who is a sequence angel, is an important combat power, but that stinky boy doesn't know where to run, and he hasn't seen him since just now.

"Fio went into the forest. ”

The dragon lich replied softly, "This is a very tasty treetop mushroom, which is very delicious to roast meat......

“...... Damn!"

The muscles in Doug's face twitched slightly, and once again he was sure that he hated this stinky boy.

Now what?

Looking at Fahalu on the opposite side, Doug maintained a vigilant posture and nervously thought about countermeasures, and after seeing his dagger, Fahalu raised his head imperceptibly, waved his fingers, and the quiet and dark death divine power immediately rippled around him, making subtle ripples in the air and surging towards Doug's side, and the next moment, the 'Reaper of Fahalu' in Doug's hand writhed out of his grasp like a living thing, and floated up automatically, the blade of steel vibrated forcibly under the guidance of inexplicable power, and made a sound similar to language-

'I, goodwill. ’

Faharu's gaze also looked over to this side under the cover of the skull mask, and looked at Doug calmly.

"Linax, wait a minute. ”

Doug squinted at Faharu and suddenly spoke to stop Linax's next attack. Obviously, the indications just now were that the daggers in his hands could be easily manipulated by Fahalu, and if his goal was his own life, he should not have to show up at all, nor would he have to make such a demonstration.

Of course, even if he thought so, he still kept away from the dagger as quickly as he could, and took this opportunity to pick up Fifian and get out of the carriage, and at the same time held several high-quality soul stones tightly in his hands, in case Faharu really had the killing intent, he could immediately escape with the little girl, even if the identity of Byron Ann's successor was exposed, and in the dark, a large number of energy-absorbing attack structures had filled the surrounding space, just to avoid interfering with Linax's divine art, and they were not launched.

Hearing Doug's words, Linax, who didn't feel any signs of attack, also stopped the further activation of the divine magic, but his eight terminals still released more protective spells without stopping, surrounding everyone.

"What's wrong...... Oops!"

Fifian opened her eyes in a daze, wanting to poke her head out from behind Doug to see what was happening, but was rudely pressed back by Doug, the girl's expression suddenly cleared up a lot, and immediately understood that something was wrong, and quickly activated a number of spells preset by the ring on her hand, and began to manipulate magic power to defend.

'I, with kindness, come'

The Reaper of Faharu continued to vibrate in the air, making a hard, high-pitched sound, which reassured Doug a little. With the strength of this artifact-like artifact that Fifian imitated, forcibly making it speak through the vibration of divine power, although it is not too difficult for a god, it is quite troublesome, similar to asking the mountain giants to weave thin and weak flax fibers, since Faharu is willing to do this, it means that he has no killing intent at least for now.

"What are you going to do?"

Doug straightened up and spoke coldly, but he couldn't hide that his voice was a little astringent. Legend has it that the eternal silent Faharu, the ruler of the souls of all beings on the entire continent, actually found himself here, and even spoke and even expressed 'kindness', which really made Doug's chest unable to stretch - especially since he had also pit the other party once before, indirectly causing the destruction of the Temple of Death and Xi'an.

With a slow movement that does not cause alarm, Fahalu flicked his fingers lightly again, and the divine power of death worked subtly, and Fifian's imitation of the 'Reaper of Fahalu' melted into a wriggling darkness, and then was stretched into a filament by an invisible hand, which automatically wound and weaved, and soon turned into a piece of cloth floating in the air and displayed in front of Doug.

'I've been waiting for such an opportunity'

The silk threads on the fabric flickered to form ancient symbols, and Fifian waved her hand, and the terminal next to her quickly translated the symbols into words that Doug knew and projected them in front of him.

"What chance?"

Doug looked at Fifian's interpreter and asked, not thinking that there was anything wrong with him doing so, after all, he had only seen the main god of the orcs up close a few days ago, so he could proudly say that his level of education was by no means the lowest among the gods—at least he was more literate than the beast.

'The wall is down, and there is a chance to leave'

Fahalu's gaze swept over Fifian, flickering slightly, and then continued to display the text on the cloth, 'I have followed your footsteps, to the hall of the Glorious Inheritor, to the world of the Destiny Compiler, and finally it is determined that you are what I have been waiting for'

"What do you call my footprints, and what do they have to do with me?"

Doug did not hesitate to make it clear that the key to the gray lizard's plan was to hide himself, otherwise once it was exposed, it would instantly become a dead lizard, "Also, what is a 'wall'?"

'No denying it, I already know'

Faharu's face hidden under the mask didn't know what the expression was, and the words on the cloth were still increasing at the same speed, but he avoided Doug's question, "Don't be vigilant, I came with good intentions and have no intention of being your enemy."

"As a collector of souls and keepers of the pool of souls, Faharu's duty is to ensure the circulation of souls, in the past myths and legends have never descended to the mortal world, nor have he participated in divine wars, his authority and the gods have no overlap, with the god of fate Fitmaster, the god of wealth Manilaki, the god of contracts and lies twin sons Ernest and Leir and other recognized neutral gods, but this time after feeling the change in the rules, he also descended to the mortal world, it is clear that he is seeking something in this regard. ”

Linax's voice quietly sounded in Doug's head, and then a pile of information about Faharu collected in the Dragon Library unfolded in front of Doug at the same time. Because of the actions of the dragon lord Droergen in front, after Faharu told this, the dragon lich has basically understood Faharu's purpose, and like Dzorgen, he just wants to take advantage of the time warp and the rules to loosen the rules to get the opportunity to break through to a higher level, so Linax at this time is really relaxed, and he is in the mood to help his main god add some background knowledge.

Ancient gods like Drogan and Faharu, who have continued from extremely ancient times to the present day, naturally knew much more about these secrets than the later newborn gods, and seemed to have a much stronger desire to get out of here.

"What do you want?"

Doug was keenly aware of the change in the atmosphere, glanced at Linax, and did not know why the dragon lich, who had always been reliable, suddenly relaxed, and then took Fifian away a little without a trace.

Faha Road ...... But the Lord of the 'Soul', and the only person in this world who can truly resurrect life is the ruler of the two realms of conservation and soul.

'Opportunity'

Fahalu weaves the words silently, 'When the moment comes to decide the future, I need a chance'

"What do you mean by chance?"

Fifian couldn't help but poke his head out from behind Doug and asked. As soon as the atmosphere eased, her curiosity couldn't be suppressed— This is Faharuye, one of the oldest gods, according to later research records, his strength is almost the sum of the other gods of the dark realm combined, and because he is a god who is in charge of the soul realm, he has become one with the soul pool, and the soul pool is the foundation of the plane, so there is almost no way to completely eliminate him, and he is very maverick, known as the eternal silent Fahalu, never speaks, very cold, so after four hundred years of popularity is very high.

"Hide!"

Doug frowned and scolded Fifian, pressed her little head back again, and then turned to Fahalu, waiting for his answer.

'Indescribable, imminent'

Fahalu's answer was very vague, and it was not said at all.

"And when was the 'moment that decided the future'?"

Doug asked in a deep voice.

'Coming soon'

Faharu replied quickly, but it was still a worthless answer.

"How can you make me believe your words?"

Doug showed a dissatisfied look, Faharu was obviously planning something, but he took the initiative to appear in front of him, and the so-called two answers were useless, making Doug feel like he was being tricked.

The whole world suddenly stood still for a moment at this moment, and then the quiet and heavy death divine power suddenly flooded the surrounding area of several kilometers, Doug only felt as if he had been suddenly thrown from the calm sea into the deepest seabed, and the indescribable huge pressure crushed everything around him in an instant, whether it was Linax's magic or Fifian's protective magic, they all turned into the most basic elements and energy without resistance, and dissipated in space- The only thing left on the scene was the piece of fabric woven by Faharu and the energy-absorbing structure formed by the conservation divine power that Doug left in the air without triggering.

In addition, the Book of Fools, which was silently flipped under the shadow of Linax, was not damaged in the slightest, and the strange brilliance of divine power still flowed on it.

Before the three people on Doug's side had time to react, the huge divine power slowly receded, and everything seemed to return to the way it was just now—but all the life in the vicinity had actually turned into the most primitive soul water in the moment just now, and the surrounding forest had become a veritable death zone centered on them.

'I'm not begging'

A black glow flashed across the cloth, forming a new text, and Faharu was still indifferent and silent, but the massive and heavy death power of the abyss had unmistakably declared his mood.

“......”

Doug took a deep breath, holding back the uneasiness and anger that his life was threatened. It was not until this moment that he really realized what the concept of an ancient god that has existed since the birth of this plane and continues to this day, even older than the continent under his feet, the strength of such an existence has completely exceeded his imagination, and it is impossible to confront the other party head-on, and he must treat it with a more cautious and serious attitude.

Linax looked at Faharu with a solemn expression who had regained his divine power, and was in the same complicated mood as Doug. If Daog was misled by Fahalu's attitude, then he was also deceived by Zolgen's 'overtures', and developed a trace of contempt for these ancient beings...... It seems that the plans need to be adjusted, especially the several dragons sent to the Nevobaiko Marsh to pioneer the statehood, and care must be taken to control the degree of their participation......

"My terminal!"

Fifian's crisp screams broke the confrontation, and the girl realized that her terminal had been completely disintegrated by the Death Divine Power due to the spell being cast, and there was not a trace left - oh my God, there were so many of her precious records in there!

However, looking at Fahalu, whose divine power was as terrifying as the abyss, she also understood that everything was irreparable, and there was no way to 'get justice'......

"Woo......"

Knowing that the situation was tense at the moment, the girl pouted, grabbed Doug's back clothes, and held back her tears, but her big eyes were already full of water.

"Tsk......"

Doug rubbed his forehead with some headache and patted her back comfortingly. It seems that after this incident passes, I will not be at peace for a long time, "Okay, I accept it." ”

He nodded to Faharu. The current situation, just like receiving a commission from a big man when Xi'an was 'working at night' before, this inexplicable 'deal' is not acceptable, and he quickly adjusted his mentality.

As for the self-esteem and face of the gods...... The current god of conservation is not yet that conscious.

'Before that moment comes,'

The text appeared on Faharu's cloth again, and Linax took over Fifian's work, whispering translation in Doug's ear. The Death Divine Power surged again, and the lower part of the cloth began to be re-woven until it finally became three ring-like ornaments, on which a row of ancient pattern-like divine inscriptions were entwined, revealing their names—

Ratnier, Osaniel, Mananiel.

'Use My Power'

Faharu didn't move, the three woven rings and the remaining half of the fabric with the words slowly flew towards Doug, and suspended silently in front of him, and then the surrounding death divine power began to fade and dissipate as if dissolved in the air, and Fahalu's black robe also fluctuated slightly, it seemed that the ancient god was ready to leave.

"Are you still going to be silent when 'that moment' comes? It's a little inconvenient for you to see that I'm not ...... to these words Very familiar, if the 'opportunity' is delayed......"

Doug squinted at the half-cut of fabric in front of him and spoke to Faharu. He didn't really care if he could see it or not, it was just to test the nature of that so-called 'opportunity'.

'I am unspeakable'

Fahalu turned around, and his body instantly turned into countless fine gray dust, scattered all over the ground, and merged with the circle on the original ground, and the black light on the half of the fabric flowed, leaving the last sentence-

'They're listening'

......

Death Domain.

In the quiet and empty grand black hall, Fahalu's figure quietly appeared next to the pool of souls, silently staring at the mirror-like calm water, hanging his head, not knowing what to think.

For him, there may be temporary deception in this world, but there is absolutely no permanent secret. Death is an eternal force that has been with life since its inception, and it is treated equally whether it is good or evil, and it is still treated equally whether it is strong or weak. Once the soul melts into the quiet and pure black pool and returns to chaos, under the silent gaze of Faharu, there is no conspiracy in this world that can deceive him - Doug thinks that his souls of the sleeping prisoners who carried out the gray lizard's plan are completely shattered after the death of the believers and will not reveal secrets, but he does not know that for Faharu, any information that has ever been written in the soul has indelible traces, the difference is only the length of time it takes to assemble the soul fragments.

Reaching out, Faharu pulled a drop of water from the pool of souls and quietly examined the news about the gods of the dark realm. Like Dzorgen, he only watched the last 'opportunity' and did not participate, but this time, the quiet change of the rules made his indifferent and almost dry mind fluctuate, and he descended to the mortal world like never before, waiting for the gods of the dark realm to launch 'that moment', and even made a 'gesture' for the first time since his birth......

But is there really a chance?

Faharu silently let go of his hand and let the drop of soul water return to the pool, the tiny droplets of water causing small ripples on the mirror-like surface of the pool, but when it calmed down, it reflected a strange shadow.

Huo Di, the Lord of Souls, looked up and saw that at the edge of the Soul Pool, a figure in the form of a human teenager was crouching on the edge of the pool completely constructed by the divine power of death, holding the hind legs of an unknown animal that looked like it had just been roasted.

"Hi,"

The boy raised his free hand, "You finally have a visitor to this ghost place, is it a surprise?"

Fahalu didn't reply, his fingers were lightly raised, and the originally calm soul pool suddenly turned into a black torrent that swept the entire hall without any transition, and the most primitive soul essence instantly submerged everything, and any existence with a soul would be assimilated into soul water in it, completely dissolved in the pool.

"Poof!"

Fio spat out a small bone spur and raised his hand to wipe the grease on his mouth, as if the water that had flooded everything just now had not appeared at all, "You know what, for a warehouse guard, you just made two mistakes. ”

He tore off a tendon and chewed it heavily, his eyes narrowed, staring at Faharu fiercely, "First, you pose a threat to my existence-"

Boom!

The dull sound of impact echoed in the grand and silent hall, and the entire head of Faharu, the soul lord who had always been high and hidden above the gods, was smashed under the ground with a sudden punch, and a huge gravel pit appeared where he had stood, and all the divine power and rules seemed to be non-existent, useless.

"Second, you made her cry—"

The boy stepped on top of Faharu's body, shook his arm, and swept the rest of his hind leg flesh to the end, throwing the bones away, and then raised his fist again—

Boom!

The entire bottom of the pit, together with Fahalu's divine body, sank more than ten meters again, and the range doubled, the young man's face was hideously twisted, vaguely similar to Doug when he was furious, and the multicolored light flickered brightly under his skin, and the words coming out of his mouth were no longer human voices, but as if coming from infinity, huge and majestic, with a reverberation that seemed to shake the entire plane—

"No one in this plane can hurt her—"

Boom!

"No one !!" (To be continued.) )