Chapter 382: Her Father
Air, frozen.
As Qin Hao's words came out, the air on the ruins of the temple completely froze.
An icy wind blew from the barren wilderness and ruffled the hair of the trio. In the hunting cloak, Samael looked at Qin Hao coldly and said, "This has nothing to do with you. β
"No, it has something to do with me," Qin Hao glared at Samael without flinching, and said word by word, "I've heard a sentence that I think makes sense." If a person doesn't even love his own family, then what else in this world is there for him to love?"
"In other words, I don't trust a man who doesn't even care about his daughter's life and death, unless you give me a trustworthy reason, otherwise even if you tell the truth in a terrifying way, I won't listen to your advice and go with you to hunt that evil god," Qin Hao said coldly, "Who knows if you will suddenly attack me from behind in the middle of the battle?" or betray me?"
Samael didn't speak, he just looked at Qin Hao coldly, and Qin Hao didn't retreat, and looked at him without backing down. On the barren ruins, the two men looked at each other coldly, and neither of them would back down.
In the pillar of light, Anova silently watched what happened in the field and spoke.
"Give up, Qin Hao. This man only sees himself, and what he does is only to ensure that his position is not violated, and you can't get the answer you want. β
Samael looked at Qin Hao coldly and said, "That's right, Anova is right, I only have myself in my eyes. Is this answer enough?"
"No! enough!" Qin Hao looked into Samael's eyes and said word by word. "My gut sue me, you're lying!"
"Then did your intuition tell you that you are making such a vexatious fuss again? I'm going to kill you?" Samael's gaze was cold, and even the temperature in the air was falling under the cold killing intent.
In the cold wind blowing in his face, Qin Hao looked at Samael coldly and sneered, "But I just want to threaten me?" Samael, looking at your posture, do you want to fight with me?"
"I never fight. Samael looked at Qin Hao coldly, and powerful energy fluctuations began to appear around him, "I only kill people." β
"Then come! Kill me with your strongest strength!" Qin Hao roared fearlessly. He even yelled and took a few steps forward, his face almost hitting Samael's face, "I don't remember that the Demon Emperor Samael was a coward who only talked about it!"
The two men stared at each other with their foreheads touching their foreheads, one in a furious rage. A murderous cold. Conflict seems to be on the verge of breaking out.
"Very good, I'll do what you want," Samael looked at Qin Hao's eyes coldly, slowly raised his right hand, and waved it violently.
Countless energy arrows burst out in an instant, neither dazzling light nor a vast and turbulent torrent. But the moment that energy arrow flew out, it was a powerful force that even the superior demon god was unable to resist.
The moment the energy arrow arrives at the body. The corners of Qin Hao's mouth crossed a strange arc. He neither dodged nor resisted. Instead, he made a hugging motion with his hands wide open, allowing the energy arrows to penetrate his body.
Puff puff puff -
Countless blood splattered out, and Qin Hao's entire person was smashed by the arrows of this energy. Even under that tremendous force, Qin Hao's sack-like body was carried away and flew out of dozens of kilometers, collapsing a hill in the distance.
Samael jerked back his right hand, looking at the smoke and dust caused by the explosion dozens of kilometers away, and his face was extremely ugly.
"Are you crazy?"
Dozens of miles away, the smoke and dust of the explosion gradually dissipated, but Qin Hao, whose body was beaten to a thousand holes, sat on the cracked earth and laughed. That unbridled laughter, as if the injured person was not him.
"Keep your hand, Samael, you keep your hand! hahahaha...... You actually kept your hand!"
Pointing at Samael in the ruins from afar with his right hand, Qin Hao laughed breathlessly, "You actually left your hand? Are you kidding? Samael? Aren't you going to kill me? Why do you want to stop at the last moment? Why don't you kill me in one go? What are you afraid of?"
Samael looked at him coldly, his face extremely ugly, "You are killing yourself!"
"Still won't tell the truth?, do you need me to help you say it?" Qin Hao sneered and looked at Samael and said, "The reason why you threw Anova into the Ten Abyss Prison is because you know that Anoya, who resents you, will do everything she can to find the strength that can defeat you, and then climb out of the Ten Abyss Prison again to defeat you. And in the Ten Abyss Prison, there happens to be that power to exist. β
Qin Hao stretched out his finger and flicked the Wind Fantasy in his hand, and the sword body made a muffled sound, "This sword has never awakened since it was thrown into the Ten Abyss Prison by you ten thousand years ago, after all, those demonic Wind Illusions in the First Prison who are confused will definitely not be able to look down on it." And Anoya, whether it is strength or heart, as well as resentment towards the Demon Emperor, is very suitable for becoming an undead monarch, as long as she finds the illusion of the wind, she will inevitably become the new undead monarch. β
In other words, this qiΔ is calculated by you. You want Anova to inherit the power of the Undead King, and you want her to rule the undead realm, so you let her unite the power of the Ten Abyss Prison to rebel, so as to give you an excuse to throw her into the Ten Abyss Prison, and also make her hate you even more, increasing the probability that she will be recognized by the Wind Fantasy. β
And this also explains why Locksar has attacked the Ten Abyss Prison several times, and after the birth of the new Undead Monarch has been exposed, you, as a Demon Emperor, have not taken any action. You even restricted the investigation of the Black Blade Knights, and the development of the Ten Abyss Prison has not changed, but in fact, you mistakenly thought that the person who pulled out the illusion of the wind died Anoya, and you thought that everything was in your plan, so you refused to meddle in this qiΔ, right?"
Qin Hao's speculation, Samael was noncommittal, he just looked at Qin Hao coldly, and said, "You are really naΓ―ve to talk to yourself, what good is it for me if I do this?
"Kill you, do you still need someone to kill?" Qin Hao looked at Samael's cold expression and sneered, "If I'm not mistaken, you're already dying, right?" So you're just cultivating a successor, you're afraid that the evil gods will reappear after your death and destroy the Ten Abyss Prison, so you're preparing for your two daughters in advance, right?"
This time, Samael did not speak.
And Qin Hao didn't wait for him to admit his thoughts, he just slowly said his speculation according to the information he had gotten, "The death contract of the Wind Fantasy comes from the chains in the depths of the soul, and once it is entangled, it will never be able to be disobeyed. Since the illusion of the wind was created by the evil god, then the evil god's method of controlling Azatos should be the same, and there will not be much difference. β
"As you said before, you spent the cost of awakening Asartos in the middle of the battle, and it took the two of you to wound the evil god. But if you're in full form, I'm sure that the god isn't your match at all, so he'll need to besiege you with Azatoth. β
"In addition, as far as I know, the way to break the death contract of the Wind Fantasy is to burn a soul fire of the same level in order to burn that soul chain. And the soul of the level of the undead monarch Azatos...... Hehe......"
Qin Hao looked at Samael and laughed, "You did it by burning your own soul, right?"
"That's right, you're not wrong about that," Samael looked at Qin Hao coldly and said, "I burned my soul and awakened Asartos, but he and I were both in a near-death state at the time. Asartos died in battle to wound the god, and my soul was badly wounded, and after more than 10,000 years of perseverance, it is now close to being shattered. β
"Very good, since you are willing to confess, then let's talk openly and honestly," Qin Hao crossed a distance of dozens of miles and reappeared in the ruins, "Where is Anova's mother?"
Qin Hao looked at Samael sternly and asked, "Since you are not the ruthless person in Anoya's mouth, and this qiΔ is your layout, just to let Anoya inherit the power of the undead monarch...... And what about Anoya's mother? She's not dead yet, is she?"
In the pillar of light, Anoya's body stiffened. She raised her head suddenly, and for the first time there was nervousness in her cold amber eyes, and she looked at Samael in the ruins through the pillar of light, and couldn't help but clench the corners of her skirt, waiting for Samael's answer.
Qin Hao looked at him with a smile, but Samael turned his head expressionlessly and left.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you. β
With his hands behind his back, the cold wind ruffling his hair, he stood there as Samael's body slowly rose into the sky, "Anoya's mother is indeed dead. β
After a pause, he added, "I killed it with my own hands." β
Qin Hao's smile froze.
In the pillar of light, Anoya's body trembled, and her face was a dead gray despair.
The space on this side fell into an eerie silence. The clouds in the sky above the heads of only the three of them slowly parted to the sides, and a huge dark throne descended, casting a great shadow over the earth.
"Your willingness to come to me alone proves your courage, and you are not a cowardly person who fears death. You are qualified to replace Anoya as the Undead Monarch, then I will not take back your power. But as an obligation to obtain this power, Qin Hao, you must hunt that evil god with me, which is not only your obligation as an undead monarch, but also the fate you must face. β
In the sky, the indifferent voice of the Demon Emperor came, "I will give you ten minutes to catch up, and if you don't come up in ten minutes, or if you try to escape, I will go to the main plane and kill all your friends." Believe me, Qin Hao, I have the power to break through the world barriers of the main plane. (To be continued......)