"In my hands, countless undeads are returning to the sleeping reel, and the undeads falling in front of me must be calculated in units of 100,000." Panis's pace was not slow, but what he said was terrifying to the undead: "Even a few years ago, our team had massacred more than 10,000 undead twice. Haha, it is hard to imagine that now, with two little guys, a group of people in the tavern, they actually regarded the undead as their mortal enemies."

"Click click."

"How old are you?" The two undead leaders of the three-eyed tribe were not scared by Panis's words at all. Sila even had no change in her expression. They knew that Panis was not a lunatic and could not say such threatening and hostile words without reason. Moreover, in this case, threat itself is a very stupid behavior, and Panis's behavior is not stupid at all. Therefore, since he said this, he must have his own purpose. After Panis finished speaking, Saren, who had been silent, finally spoke. Saren said a few words. Sila looked at Saren strangely and directly translated: "Or should I ask, are you really human?"

"Haha, I am worthy of being the strongest man who can be at the top of the powerful Three-eyed Tribe. You can guess it in just one sentence. Talking to smart people is easy." Panis chuckled and pointed at his nose and said, "I am indeed a human, but my lifespan is different from that of humans. Of course, this is not the point, the point is that you are right. It is not the first time I have been here, it is the second time, it is me, not us."

"So that's it. No wonder I always feel that your attitude is a bit weird." Xila was not as calm as Sarah, and said in surprise: "It turns out that you had already come in when the gate of your hometown opened. I remember that a long time ago, there was a very uncertain saying among the leaders. The last time the gate of your hometown opened, everyone had not really recovered. The land was wandering on the earth, but there were only irrational corpses. The number of these corpses far exceeded that of the undead now. They expanded wildly, and eventually attracted a group of strong men from the world of their hometown and rushed into our world. I don't know how to forcefully close the gate of your hometown again. It seems that you are one of the strong men who broke in, but that was a hundred years ago. The lifespan of human beings, well, no wonder Sarah asked you about your age from the beginning."

"This story is true, it's just missing some content." Panis said: "I'm very curious. How did you know this? If it was a long time ago, it wouldn't be the information coming from outside. The information coming in should only be in recent years. So, you shouldn't know this history, was it revealed by the oracle inadvertently?"

"I don't know either." Xila shook her head and said, "But it's definitely not an oracle. If you have a chance tomorrow, you can ask the king, and he might know."

"Click click."

"Saen said he wanted to know what was missing in this story? What was missing should be related to the key part."

"Yes, at that time, the world was indeed in chaos, wandering undead, well, wandering corpses were irrational, bloodthirsty and crazy." Panis said in a deep voice: "But they also have their own masters, just as you now have the masters you worship."

"You can't say that those irrational corpses are also the continuation of the will of the master." Xila's body flickered and said with a stern face: "This is impossible, absolutely impossible, the warm will of the master will cannot be created..."

"Click click."

"Okay, sorry, Mr. Pennis." Sila, who was interrupted by Saen, tried to calm down, and said in a stiff voice: "I shouldn't have interrupted you, please continue."

Panis paused, glanced at Saen thoughtfully, nodded slightly, and smiled and said, "It's nothing, I can understand your mood. It's a normal behavior to maintain your faith. However, in fact, it's a very strange thing for you to believe in. This is not a provocation, I'm just saying a fact."

"Click click."

"San, you... OK." Xira glared at San with dissatisfaction, gritted his teeth and translated: "San said, I am not referring to him, but to me. It is normal for him to believe in the gods, because in our time, I am also a believer of the gods, and these are the exceptions. As for his belief in the master now, it is because he has recovered from his will and is bathed in the master's grace, and is full of gratitude for the master, and finally transforms from gratitude to faith. Although it is indeed strange, it is not unacceptable."

"Of course it's acceptable, I'll just talk about it." Panis seemed to be just talking about it, no longer obsessed with this issue, but continued the topic just now: "At that time, their masters were certainly not the gods you believe in now, but other gods, or other gods who have recovered from their sleep."

"Click click."

"Danacus?" Sila's tone changed a little while when she translated, and she was obviously too surprised.

"You really guessed it." Panis said, "That's right, it's not difficult to guess. If it's not Danacus, why should I tell you this alone?"

Saen grinned and nodded in agreement with Penis.

"At that time, in order to completely solve the problems of the undead, we rushed into Danakus' territory and finally brought him back to sleep." Panis said simply: "After that..."

"Click click."

"Wait, I have a question." Sila translated: "What is your strength in your team?"

"There is a combat guardian, and after that, I think it's probably the same level as me and a few other friends." Panis shrugged and said without any modesty: "Of course, I mean pure combat ability."

"Click click."

"Then you can't defeat Danacus." Sila reappeared the action of Saen shaking his head hard: "Your abilities are seriously insufficient."

"The strength is indeed far from yours, at least we don't have Rocky and Sieghn." Pennis nodded and said, "But that's just Danakus' soul."

"Click click."

"The same is true for the soul, because I am talking about ability, not strength. Unless you have the ability like Loki and Sighn, it will be difficult for you to fight against the divine punishment Danacus himself brought."

"You know that divine punishment, too..." Panis's mouth twitched, obviously still remembering his feelings at that time, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, we don't have the ability to fight, we can only resist."

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Chapter completed!