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Section 329 The Untouchable Future

"Why?" Chen Yan did not look back, his fingers stayed on the next page. "You know, I am very interested in the knowledge of the demon. It especially involves my interests."

"Because it's not the day you turn it open," the voice continued, and then Babylon the Great walked out of the darkness, dragging his red clothes on the ground, his small barefoot like white jade, contrasting with the dark floor.

She slowly walked behind Chen Yan, with a beautiful face without a smile.

"Unknown confusion, untouchable fate. A book that writes destined things. If it were me, I wouldn't help but be curious. But nothing in this world is priceless. If you touch an unbearable future, you have to pay an unbearable price."

Speaking of this, Babylon the Great stopped and looked at Chen Yan's back silently. "Believe me, this is for your own good."

"For my own good?" Chen Yan was silent for a while, then smiled softly. "I haven't heard this sentence for a long time. Although people often say this to me in the past, the purpose is for myself."

"I know I can't dissuade you, you can try it." Babylon the Great raised his eyebrows cutely. "Try to open the last few pages?"

"I will do it if you don't say it." Chen Yan said indifferently, really putting his finger on the last few pages. For a moment, he felt an indescribable aura that encompasses himself, darkness, despair, fear, and nirvana. There is no future... Although he is in the library, he seems to have seen the end of the world and the end of everything.

A severe pain came, and he lowered his head, only to realize that his fingertips had turned black and then disappeared.

It's like handwriting being erased by an eraser.

Chen Yan left his fingers as if he was scalded, and his pupils contracted slightly. "What is this?"

"The power of fate. You have touched the time and space that you shouldn't have entered." Babylon the Great said softly, walked up to hold Chen Yan's fingers, and her slender palm rubbed slightly on Chen Yan's fingers, feeling very gentle and silky. A faint warmth surrounded Chen Yan's fingers, and he regained his sense of his fingers again.

The black and gray on the fingertips shook off, and new fingers were revealed.

"Regeneration?" Chen Yan looked at his fingers curiously, it was hard to believe that it had disappeared a few seconds ago.

"Just ease the conflict." Babylon the Great raised his head and looked at Chen Yan's face. "The existence erased by the Book of Demons cannot be regenerated. Fortunately, you have been in contact for a short time and it is timely to return. Otherwise, no one can get your fingers back."

"So that's it." Chen Yan sighed. Although it was very short, he did feel the power and price mentioned by Babylon the Great. She was right. This book was indeed not something she could open now. The result of opening it was destruction. It was not death, but a negation of the meaning of existence, an incomprehensible absolute.

Chen Yan had never seen such a power before, and he did not want to see it.

"When will the Book of Demons be turned to the end?"

"I don't know." Babylon the Great replied. The light flashed in his eyes. "I just know that every turn of it will add strength to us, just like our mothers, to make us grow and grow. We will add new companions until the last day."

"What then?" Chen Yan raised his eyebrows. "Just like the legend of the main material world, destroy everything?"

“Where do you think we would do that?”

To Chen Yan's surprise, Babylon the Great asked curiously, looking confused. "We have never accepted such an order, nor have we felt any mission. And I am living a good life now and enjoying such a life. Why should I destroy it?"

"Uh..." Chen Yan opened his mouth, speechless. He could not say that it was a legend in the material world, the Four Knights of the Apocalypse, and the judgment at the end of the world. Although gods and demons are no longer vague in this world, this kind of legend is too nonsense. Demons have the will of demons, so how can they be as true as the legend? Live well and want to die?

"Okay, maybe I'm over-thinking." In desperation, Chen Yan could only shrug his shoulders and ended the topic.

Babylon the Great didn't ask questions, but took the book of the Demon from Chen Yan and put it back on the bookshelf. "It's not that I don't want to show it to you, but this book only belongs to this place, this location. My birth also comes from it. If you take it away, you know the consequences."

"Will you become your mortal enemy?" Chen Yan asked with a smile.

"It will become the mortal enemy of all demons." Babylon the Great replied. "No one is willing to place his destiny in the hands of others, so do you. Even if you are a member of us."

"Okay." Chen Yan said with a smile, raising another question. "You have said more than once that I am one of you, but why can't I feel the characteristics of a demon? And your face..."

"You don't feel that the trait does not mean it does not exist. As for my face." Babylon the Great suddenly paused and showed a strange smile.

"Are you sure you want to see me like that guy?"

That guy was referring to the Hell Knight, Chen Yan knew it. So he shook his head decisively. "No, I think this is better."

"Look, isn't this the answer?" Babylon the Great said with a smile. "Women love beauty. Maybe you should discuss the topic of beauty with me? My room is good and there are good red wine. If you like fresh ones, I also have many fresh, delicious little guys who can choose whatever you want."

"I... forget it." Chen Yan made a big alarm in his heart. Looking at Babylon the Great, who was smiling sweetly in front of him, as if he saw her beautiful face melting in front of him, turning into a skeleton like a knight of hell. He immediately felt a chill from head to toe.

This is not a joke. According to Babylon the Great, this is really possible. The demons all have skeleton faces, so why is she different?

"Okay, what a boring man." Babylon the Great looked at Chen Yan for a while and found that he really didn't want to roll the sheets with him. In the end, he could only sigh helplessly. "Then you hurry up, Loki and Obelon are looking for you. It seems to be quite urgent."

"They are looking for me? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Who cares about them not being anxious? It's not my person." Babylon the Great said impatiently. "Besides, do you need to pay so much attention to sacrifice? Just a few small souls."

"..." Chen Yan was too lazy to talk to Babylon the Great, so he turned around and rushed out of the library.

Sacrifice?

Have you finally waited for this? Babylon the Great may not know that it is normal and ordinary for them to sacrifice, but it is extraordinary for themselves.

Because this is the only way to return to the main material world at present.

yes……
Chapter completed!
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