I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, seeing this handwriting, he faintly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere in the society, but he couldn't remember where it was for a while.

"Gu Yinduo's black blood handwriting only appeared today, and the killing hand automatically erupted" He can be sure that the outbreak of the killing hand just now was not under his control, originally he thought it was the instinctive protective outbreak of this kind of secret force, but now it seems that it is probably not so simple.

He lowered his head, turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and splashed it on his face, and suddenly felt much more sober.

"Is it Hesas?" he felt that the tone of the line seemed to be spoken in the capacity of Gu Yinduo.

It is the unknown void that destroys many ancient sounds

"If you look at it that way, it makes some sense. I have practiced the Hand of Killing, and I should be strictly counted as one of the inheritors of the ancient Yinduo civilization, and there may still be a trace of remnant soul left in this secret martial art.

Garon remembered that after defeating Black Sas, the countless black qi that dissipated into the secret force. It is likely that it is mixed with the remnants of Black Sas.

If it is a remnant of the Hesas text, it is quite likely.

The more Garon thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

He suddenly sounded, when he first found the secret martial arts of the killing hand, the handwriting on it was exactly the same as the handwriting just now!

"Black Sas," he muttered as he pronounced the name of Black Sas in the ancient languages, and he was sure that this line should have been left by Black Sas, and it was also likely that Black Sas had helped him in the outburst just now.

He reached out and stroked the text on his right shoulder.

Suddenly, without warning. The line of text was slightly blurred, and it was quickly transformed into a completely new text.

You guessed it, I'm Black Sas. ’

Garon's heart shook.

Black Sas, one of the forty-two demon kings of Guyindo. At that time, he had a supreme position, he was one of the forty-two people at the pinnacle of the entire civilization, and his strength was even respected as inhuman, and he was known as one of the forty-two demon kings.

"You're still alive?" Garon asked in a low voice in ancient language, suppressing the doubts and surprises in his heart.

It's just a memory that I have left. The real me has long since decayed in soul and died thousands of years ago. The black-blooded text blurred again. 'I need your strength to support me to have a normal conversation with you, otherwise I won't last long'

"No problem. ”

Garon didn't hesitate. This was the first time he had come into contact with the main characters of the ancient Yinduo civilization, and there were too many doubts and mysteries in his heart that needed to be uncovered by the other party.

Without hesitation, he summoned a trace of life from his arms. Along the arms and arms, quickly converge on the right shoulder and shoulder.

'Okay, that's enough. The Black Sasas handwriting resurfaced, 'If you have any questions, just ask.' ’

"What do you mean by that?" asked Garon in archaic language. "The destruction of the ancient Yindo came from the unknown void, and what does this mean?"

'Aren't you already targeted?'

"What's that? you said the Bloodline Deadblades?" Garon asked rhetorically.

'Dead Apostles? What's that? no, no, no, no It's a void creature. Not some Dead Apostle. Hesas replied quickly, and his handwriting changed again. 'The Void creatures fought with the Warlocks for supremacy over several worlds, and eventually they were all destroyed, and both sides were hit hard like never before, and they and we were mortal enemies. ’

"Void creatures?" Garon had heard the term for the first time, "Is that a creature from the underworld?"

'No, the underworld is the underworld. That is the theoretical world world that we have been pursuing all our lives, and perhaps there is no social underworld in the world world at all. Our heritage culture believes that there is an eternal source of the mother river of inexhaustible energy in the universe, which is what we call the underworld, where the end of death is, the origin of the purest life, where we yearn for it, but only those who can't think of it will want to enter the underworld while alive. ’

It was the first time Garon had heard of this explanation, and he had always thought that this underworld was the mythical underworld.

"So what do you mean by the Void Creature? What is the Great War you were talking about? Can you elaborate?"

These were two wars of unprecedented might. Black Saston paused, "Warlocks control everything and treat any non-congenial creature as a slave, whether they are intelligent or not. They are supreme, their power is boundless, and their lives are long and vast. In the exploration of the essence of life, they went farther and farther, and finally broke through the barriers of the world and invaded one after another in the new world of life, and that period of history is indeed one of our greatest glories. But'

"But what?"

'In a new Frontier Realm, the Warlocks encountered another group of pioneers like them, and that was the Void Creatures. In a lonely tone, Hesas described, 'Void creatures are fierce and greedy, they have an endless desire for possessiveness, and as soon as they come into contact, they will attack each other in unison, and this battle will be tens of thousands of years. Until both sides suffered heavy losses, and even the inheritance was lost. This is the first war. ’

Then thousands of years later, we Guyindo slowly regained the glory of some of the warlocks, and this time because we have reverence and faith in the mother river and the underworld, so we are cautious and cautious. And this time, it was the Void creatures who took the initiative to come to the door. ’

"Did you win or lose?" asked Garon.

'In order to destroy the world of the void creatures, we set off the wrath of the mother river, but no one expected that the wrath of the mother river was too terrifying, the void creatures were destroyed, and we were swallowed by a huge force, and the entire civilization became history overnight. Melt into the mother river and become a part of it. ’

Black Sas seemed to be a little tired.

'The creatures of the void regard us as enemies, and they have sworn to hunt us down for all eternity. In the name of the Mother River, they made an eternal oath that all creatures that inherit the warlock civilization will become their torch in the darkness. They will follow you in your dreams, chasing and attacking you until you die. ’

"What kind of existence are they?" Garon frowned. "In this world, the Dead Apostles powerhouses of the Blood Clan, the attack method should be very similar to them. ”

I haven't seen one of them, and if you find an example, maybe I can give you some advice. But I don't think it's a void creature. Hesas replied.

"For what?" asked Garon rhetorically.

Because they are greedy and powerful, but they never exist in the ordinary world, they are creatures that exist in the gap between the illusory and the real, the weak ones are at most similar to the ordinary secret warriors, and the powerful ones can even destroy the entire world. What form of life do you describe as the Dead Apostles of the Bloods?'

Garon told him what he knew about the Blood Dead Apostles in ancient languages.

Black Saas groaned for a moment.

Some similar, but not the same, the abilities of the Dead Apostles are fundamentally different, they are two different systems. ’

"Anyway, they must all be dream attack creatures, right?" Garon frowned.

No, it's not. 'Dead Apostles manipulate the dreams of living beings themselves, burrow into them, and control the minds that affect them. Void creatures, on the other hand, create illusions, not simple dreams, and they can forcibly drag creatures into the fantasies they create, and may even be the product of a mixture of fantasy and reality. ’

'The power of a void creature is mainly to make it impossible to tell whether he is real or fake, whether he is living in illusion or reality. The two are different systems. ’

With this explanation, Garon understood.

"Then how can I judge whether my current conversation with you is really in reality or in an illusory illusion?" he suddenly asked.

'One of the greatest hallucinations of void creatures is their fear of life. You can try to keep the life in your arms flowing all over your body to fend off their attacks to some extent. ’

Without a pause, Hesas continued.

Their methods are indeed somewhat similar to those of the Dead Apostles in this world, but they are not the same, but the effects are somewhat similar. I suspect they spotted you when you entered the Mother River, and that's why they're following you. ’

"Why do you say that?"

Because they haven't fully entered this world yet, they just sense your breath and are still slowly eroding and locating this world. That's why the force is so weak. ’

"It's still weak," Garon was speechless, "If what you said is true, then this thing was brought to this world by me, right?"

Indeed, they are now using you as the coordinates, and they are constantly locating this world in the invasion of dreams and illusions. This connection is implicated through the eternal oath. You can also reverse sense their location. ’

"Then you should be targeted with the Void creatures, right? and the full legacy of the Warlock. ”

'You want?'

"Of course. ”

Then you need to promise me a condition, or a promise. An eternal oath to the Mother River. Any eternal vow must be fulfilled with all your heart, otherwise you will be cursed by the Mother River forever, and you will answer me when you are ready. The Black Sasian text suddenly disappeared and faded.

"The Oath of Eternity"

Drying the water off his face, Garon walked out of the bathroom.

The vitality on his arms slowly released some of it, flowing all over his body, and he suddenly felt as if he was much more awake, and the senses around him seemed to be much clearer all at once.

The information he got tonight was a bit big, and he needed some time to digest it, the remnant soul or memory of Hesas had actually revived, and the existence of the void creature was not a dead apostle, but an enemy he himself brought into this world. All of this needs to be confirmed by himself.

Although the possibility of falsehood is very small, after all, even if the Dead Apostle can control the dream realm, these things are unknown to him, and they can't learn them instantly, and before that, Garon has never used this kind of writing language in front of outsiders. (To be continued......)