"Exile?" Wang He repeated the word that came out of the other party's mouth, revealing some doubts.

Seeing this, Meller nodded and said, "Yes, the exile... lost his home, lived in a foreign land, fell from the sky to this boring world. Losing authority and power, and not an ‘exile', what can it be?"

There was a hint of self-deprecating tone in the words.

It continued: "Luckily, I came here with a friend. He has pointed out the way for me with his carefully studied law of fate many times. This time, thanks to him, I was able to escape from that disaster."

"It's a pity that, not long ago, he was completely lost in the twisted mud of laws in this world and was brought into eternal chaos."

"He once said: Nothing is the origin of everything. So, for him, this result may be a kind of relief to return to the origin."

After Merler finished speaking, he raised his eagle's head and looked into the distance. Then, it sighed.

I don’t know if it’s because of regret or “enviousness”.

As the animal-shaped one, what it reveals at this time is not the wildness that matches its appearance, but gives people a unique sense of vicissitudes of an elderly wise man.

But why did it explain these to Wang He?

Wang He looked at all this and did not respond immediately.

He thought for a moment, condensed all his spirits, and said slowly, word by word: "Under the absolute law of destiny, everything is a certain existence."

This sentence is like the precious opening words left in the most profound classics. At least from Wang He's appearance, he undoubtedly believed it absolutely.

He needs to show this absolute infectiousness, and for this reason, it doesn't matter whether it is true or false.

His way of speaking really attracted everyone's attention. Although he didn't understand, they kept listening.

Then, Wang He continued: "Your friend may have known and accepted that ending. For him, that is his destination that he can never escape."

"But, the exiles, seem to be not the case for you. You are constantly eager for the arrival of some existence and some change. Therefore, you are staying here and appearing in front of us."

After hearing this, Meller's eyes widened a lot, as if he was examining a special prey, quietly observing Wang He.

It shook its head, as if it suddenly smelled something, and said, "Sure enough, you are the same kind as him, with a faint, similar smell."

"But, although you are all the law of fate, you still underestimate the abnormality of this world. It is like an invisible giant net with countless holes, and if you don't pay attention, you will be deeply trapped in it. You should not believe too much in the power of the laws that this world can use. That kind of power is actually not your own power."

After saying that, it combed out the feathers on its left wing, and the flames on it seemed to have decayed a lot for some reason.

Wang He took advantage of this gap to roughly analyze its meaning.

Then, he smiled slightly and said, "The two people walking on the same road, even if they both miss and fall in the same position, their tombstones will only be separated from different positions, recording their different chapters."

"You don't know your own destiny. It, with the destiny of your friends and my destiny, has never overlapped since it opens, nor will it overlap in the future."

After hearing this, Meller thought and became silent.

And the people around him were a little confused when they listened to their conversation.

Among them, only Luo Feis, who had contact with the lion-headed beast, had a rough guess about the situation on Wang He's side.

It was like she was clearing away the clouds and mist, and her heart was a little inexplicably excited.

On the other hand, for Wang He, when the concept of "Law of Destiny" was proposed, he had already guessed the identity of the strange lion-headed beast in front of him - the so-called exile, an individual who came from a god who had believers or a demigod who retained the above knowledge, who came into contact with the concept of law.

But no matter what, it is actually not his kind.

Because, he does not belong to the world over there.

Many thoughts flashed through Meller's mind. Finally, it looked at Wang He's red robe, seemed to realize something, and asked him: "Now, you came here with the contractor, are you guided by fate and want to enter that ominous castle?"

Wang He naturally didn't know what castle, but after hearing this, Lofis changed his previous attitude, immediately took a step forward, and replied anxiously: "Meerel, what do you mean is that we have the qualification to enter there this time?"

Seeing this, the devil frowned and said to Lofis: "Hey, what are you thinking about? Don't forget our purpose. My time is limited."

After hearing this, Lofis responded extremely seriously: "You don't understand the true meaning of the scarlet castle and this scorched earth."

"This area was originally just an ocean, and a meteor that fell from the sky and attached to flames made it completely what it is."

At this time, Meller added: "The new exile, there is no need to hide it. The meteor in her mouth is the body of my friend Ivan, one of the gods who once controlled the flames and destiny. At that time, our world barrier was invaded by a huge plant root system, and then all the internal existences were absorbed by the black vortex at its end and were drawn into it."

"This child was the undead he chose before Ivan's death, and was also the successor he entrusted to me to take care of. However, she was too persistent in the desire to survive in life. In terms of adaptability, she was only suitable for the divine nature that carried flames and anger."

"In that castle, Ivan's other half is hosted, about the power of fate."

After hearing this, Lofis took off his hood, looked at Wang He sincerely, lowered his head slightly and said, "This is the truth. In order to win, that power is necessary."

She raised her head, looked at Wang He expectantly, and prayed: "Great external god, please take that power to your heart's content. If it's your own nutrients, all I need is your help."

Seeing her like this, Meller sighed and said, "I said, you don't understand what it is. Originally, no matter who you bring over, you are not qualified."

"But, as his kind and exile, why do you need this power?" It asked Wang He questions.

A question that is extremely stupid to the gods.

To absorb a masterless divine character is nothing more than to improve one's own strength.

It does not know the camp, strength, personality, and ability to which Wang He belongs, but if Wang He's answer is what it understands, then it can only continue to seal it here.

As a result, Wang He answered:

“I don’t need it.”

"Those who need it are you who want to be liberated from here."
Chapter completed!