Sure enough, just as I suspected, this place exists independently and is separated from the outside world.
"Yes! Those things are too scary." I replied calmly. In fact, those things were brought back to life because of the huge soul power overflowing from the soul space.
"I didn't expect that after such a long time, the great god of the Wu clan is still there..." The Troll God Emperor looked miserable, suddenly stretched out his huge finger, touched me, and said strangely: "But, you can actually run to
It’s incredible to come here!”
The troll god emperor just touched me gently with his fingers, and immediately there was a sound of peeling.
Poof!
The skin on my body, from the top of my head to my feet, exploded piece by piece, and blood gushed out.
"Oh no...it's so perverted! How long has this abyss troll been here? How can he be so perverted with the power of his law? I can't bear it just by dialing it!" I roared in my heart, my powerful body
The recovery ability quickly returned, and a vigorous vitality came from the inside out, repairing the skin, and it was intact as before in an instant, but this attracted the attention of the abyss troll.
"Well, yes, very powerful recovery ability. The ancient witches in the Wu Clan all have similar... hmm? You are practicing the Wu Clan's technique... the Nine Death God Technique, and you have already reached the seventh level.
.”
As the Troll God Emperor was talking, he suddenly screamed, his two huge eyes turned, looked at me with a puzzled expression, and asked: "What is your relationship with the ancient witch? How could you, no,
Only the Witch Clan can practice the Nine Deaths Art, so why do you practice the Nine Deaths Art and reach the seventh level?"
"Ancient witch? I don't know any ancient witch! I learned the Nine Death Skill by myself." I was slightly confused and said honestly: "Why do you say ancient witch? Do you know a certain ancient witch?"
In fact, I still don’t know what an ancient witch is. It’s just that when I heard the Troll God Emperor speak, he seemed to be very embarrassed, so I followed his words just to trick him. Otherwise, I wouldn’t talk to him.
to be honest.
"Hmph! Don't try to lie to me." The Troll God Emperor snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: "If you have nothing to do with the ancient witch, how can you possibly practice to the seventh level of the Nine Deaths Art? You must know that the current witch clan only has the former
The sixth level of skills."
"Oh? I'm not very clear about this. My skills were indeed taught to me by a member of the witch clan, but I don't know if he is an ancient witch? Or you can tell me something about the ancient witch.
That way I can answer your question." I answered calmly.
"The ancient witches are all beings whose strength exceeds the level of the God-Emperor. Only the ancient witches know the skills after the sixth level of the Nine Deaths Art. I just don't know if there are any ancient witches left?" said the Troll God Emperor.
"So, have you ever seen an ancient witch?" I asked in surprise with an unchanged expression.
According to the current abilities of the Troll God-Emperor, in that long time ago, he might not even have reached the emperor level, so how could he come into contact with a powerful being that surpassed the level of a god-emperor.
Boom!
The Troll God Emperor suddenly stretched his body, looked up at the sky, with a look of memories on his face, and at the same time hummed in his mouth: "Ancient Witch?... Well, let me think about it, well, you know, like me
This type of abyss troll has lived long enough, and eternal life means infinite memory."
"Many years ago, it seemed like hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a great war here. I remember that a human being with the power of the true name summoned me from the abyss of the volcano. I have been here since then, and I will never be here again.
There is no way to go back to the familiar abyss."
The Troll God-Emperor recalled for a while before he began to talk. Listening to it, I felt that his memory was a sad history, and he was actually possessed by someone who had the power of his true name.
Back when I was fighting the Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm, the other party used the power of his real name on me. He recited names like Aristotle and Huang Xiejian. They were all names I chose at will.
My real name, so it wasn't affected in any way.
However, listening to what the Troll God Emperor said at this time, it is obvious that the power of the real name should not be underestimated. My real name is Huang Wei. I must not say it out. But then again, according to the time of the earth, now it is
It’s already 2036, and everyone who knows me would probably be dead long ago in that end-of-the-earth era!
"What is the power of a true name?" I suddenly felt something in my heart and asked.
The Troll God Emperor's expression suddenly changed, and he said fiercely: "You... don't try to master the power of your true name. No powerful troll or demon likes you weaklings! No troll or demon likes to be driven by others,
It is impossible for us to be intimidated by any low-level existence!"
"You actually don't want to say it, then forget it. Dear Troll God Emperor, just go on." My expression remained unchanged and I replied calmly. Only then did the anger of the Troll God Emperor subside.
"Among the demons, only demons and trolls have mastered the power of the true name. Every strong person who masters the power of the true name has a unique true name. The true name represents endless power, but it is also a weakness. Once it is used by other gods,
If you master it, you will have to be enslaved until you die - which is basically impossible."
"Like me, you just need to call me the Troll God Emperor. It's impossible for me to tell you my real name. I think before, every troll would be given a real name by the laws of the universe after he was born.
, as long as they exist, it is impossible for them to leak their real names and want to control
One way to grasp the true name of a powerful troll is to force us to speak our true name automatically. The other way is to touch the power of the true name that exists in the dark. Once we master the true name, even a weak person can
Even the existence can command a powerful... Well! It seems that it is far away..."
The troll god Huang suddenly closed his mouth, looked at me carefully, and said after a long time: "With your current level, even if you master the power of your true name, it is useless to us, the troll clan. Now that you exist in the world, you have
The trolls with the power of their true names far exceed your imagination, and those low-level trolls do not have true names at all, but those demons, hehe... However, I won't tell you how to master the power of your true names.
hey-hey……"
The Troll God Emperor laughed strangely as he spoke, as if he remembered something, or he had the urge to laugh when he thought of the demon clan.
"Dear Troll God Emperor, can you tell me something else? I'm really not interested in the real name."
Even if I were interested in the power of real names, I wouldn't say it.