Click, click!

Fierce soul power danced like a razer, grazing the sides of Leoz's cheeks.

He hung his head and strode forward indifferently.

"It's a bit of backbone, but it's a pity that I have backbone, but I don't have a brain."

This abnormal action immediately attracted the attention of [Xuan Yanqing], and the spiritual power condensed into tentacles, quickly spreading, and his whispers echoed in the space all the time:

"But I'm curious, what gives you confidence that you dare to come to me without that woman's protection?"

Leoz didn't answer him, but walked forward, raising his hand to remove the disguised colored glasses from his eyes.

Rednia stood behind him, coldly watching him go farther and farther away.

[Leoz, what the hell are you thinking?] 】

Rednia held her chin with one hand, looking angry on the surface, but in her heart she was full of imagination:

[Even if he is dead for thousands and hundreds of years, that guy is also a demigod, a guy with the title of Zen Qing, and his will directly communicates with the consciousness of Xingyuan at this level. 】

[Is it because of that phalange?] Does it seem to have any special effects? Leoz should have gotten some ability to predict the future from Siddes, maybe he got some information from it. 】

[However, I'm pretty sure that if Leoz knew the importance of that phalanx, he should have gone to find the whereabouts of the rock ghost in the first place, instead of waiting until now to act—especially when he left the Mandate of Heaven and headed for the grasslands.] 】

Looking at Leoz's back, Rednia's eyes lit up and faded.

The next moment, time seemed to freeze, and she kept thinking about something.

[So, this makes sense, Leoz is doing this to think of a way to counterbalance me behind his back.] 】

[Think about it carefully, Leoz, such a calm guy, suddenly lost his temper just now, is he really angry that I interrupted his plan? I'm afraid not necessarily, that guy is mostly acting. 】

[I've been under him for a thousand years, Leoz, even if he has human nature, it won't change his efficiency-oriented, pragmatic nature - no, rather, after combining human nature, this guy has even noticed the warmth and coldness of human feelings that he ignored before. 】

[The purpose of the outrage is to provoke me, to create a gap, and to go back to condemn 'deliberately listening to you' - so that Leoz has a reason to ask me to pay more help, or to get information from me, right?] 】

However, this made Rednia even more curious.

[Leoz could have such thoughts, and specifically find that demigod, does he think that there is anyone else who can help him? 】

[Hmm...... Can't think of it. 】

[There should be only two people that Leoz trusts the most, one is the goddess of truth, Charlestinia, that is, me. The other is the original [Raiding Spirit]. 】

[Now, these two are me.] 】

[I really can't think of anyone else who can be trusted by you but me—or is this guy getting some kind of information difference and recognizing someone else?] 】

No, even so, Rednia's experience after Leoz came to the abyss, is under her control.

The 'qualitative' Mired of the immortal species is not a combat talent, and the growth cycle is too long to be of great use.

The Entropy King is a formidable opponent, but Leoz has already fought against him, so it is clear that he cannot be a partner.

Even those who are undead are just a bunch of small miscellaneous soldiers, what's so scary.

No matter what she thought, from Leoz's point of view, Rednia couldn't find a suitable helper.

[Forget it, I don't want to. 】

Dark gold plated her eyes, and Rednia sighed, and time returned to its normal flow.

Maybe the process will be rugged and lingering, but Leoz will eventually become a sharp blade in her hand, swinging a terrifying edge towards this endless abyss.

This has long been predestined.

The flow of time returned to normal, and the conflict between Leoz and the demigods immediately progressed to a fever pitch.

The snowflakes on the ground began to gradually glow with a pale blue luster, and the spiritual power of [Xuanyan Qing] quickly expanded outward, roaring and falling like an avalanche, capturing Leoz in an instant.

One, hundred, thousands of soul tentacles looked like nothing, and attacked his soul violently, trying to pull his soul out of his body.

"You shouldn't have turned down a woman's help."

Ann Breton used the secret technique, and the power of the path was instantly suppressed.

【Soul Swing Soul Crossing】

The majestic power of the soul gathered in an instant, and then immediately stretched out, like an arena or a prison, pulling Leoz and Him into it.

"Your past may be tragic, but who hasn't lost a few family members and never been betrayed?"

An Weng said lightly:

"At the very least, you can rest assured that I will use this body well, and thank you for allowing me to walk the world again."

[Fortunately, it was the same as I planned.] 】

Even though his hair was constantly raised by the storm, Leoz remained expressionless, watching as the other party did all this, pulling his spirit into a unique realm.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to be quite calm."

An Weng slowly walked towards Leoz, and was quite surprised to see that the other party was not unusual:

"Even if I'm already a dead person and can't expand the kingdom of God, the strength of the soul is still there, and the effect of the cage is no worse than that of the kingdom of God—don't you think you have the ability to escape from the prison of the soul of a demigod?"

"Ugh."

Leoz sighed, facing the demigods who kept coming towards him, the pressure of the Sigma Rank kept exerting pressure, making him almost breathless.

- But, that's physiological.

“…… The curse of the abyss seems to be very serious. It's already tormenting your spirit, isn't it? ”

Leoz drooped the corners of his eyes, and said almost numbly:

"If it's a normal fighter, when you find that the enemy is not fleeing, you should realize that something is wrong."

"Huh? You short-lived little devil is still pretending to be in front of me."

The provoked [Xuan Yanqing] was not angry, but was happy, and couldn't help laughing:

"Am I sleeping too long? Today's children are so arrogant that the world is really declining - but, yes, after all, you are an abandoned child, and your parents are too lazy to teach you manners or morals, or ...... They don't want you alive at all!"

With that, he stood on tiptoe, and immediately appeared in front of Leoz, raised his palm, and was about to press:

"—then let me give you a lesson in being a human being, little ghost!"

There is no controversy.

With this palm, with the body of a mere Kappa (10) rank child, he is still a short-lived ghost's sacrifice boy, and the pure rank crushing can crush his soul into slag, even if Spector is alive, he can't fight it completely.

No way, who let this little ghost be so rampant-

"-uh-huh?"

What does it feel like?

【Xuan Yanqing】An Weng was surprised.