When there were only two people left in the space, Ou Chen's presence almost took away all the attention.
When you face Him, you will feel that the glory of the whole world has been taken away by Him. You will have willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes full of heroic spirit, a tall figure and very charming gestures, a high nose, pink face and peach cheeks. There is a trace of sadness condensed between the eyebrows.
Adds more flair.
Ou Chen stared at Acheron's face thoughtfully, but didn't say much, just motioning for him to follow his footsteps.
The two of them were walking in a small space that was about to be destroyed. This place was in a narrow space, similar to the ownerless Kingdom of God.
Acheron walked half behind Ouchen, his head slightly lowered, and he could see Ouchen's bare and smooth ankles.
"'Jodong' is a relatively private force. The leader is Yodong, who calls himself the 'God of Strength'. His strength is considered to be at the top among the gods. Even Titus can hardly say he can defeat it."
Ou Chen said as he walked: "The Yuedong organization declares that it 'ignores all the rules of the world and only respects Yuedong. Anyone who violates Yuedong will pay with blood.'
This kind of slogan has won over many little gods who want to hug each other for warmth..."
Acheron said: "The world is in chaos, and the gods continue to fall. They can only do this."
"In addition to this, there are also rumors that the God of Strength, Yodong, is actually the illegitimate son of a certain big shot. His status is respected and no one dares to mess with him."
Ou Chen had a sneer on his lips and said nothing.
The two walked for a while and came to a cliff, with an abyss beneath their feet.
Ou Chen sat down on the edge of the cliff and looked up at the broken sky.
"From this point of view, Bromfield's death...is not necessarily..." Acheron hesitated.
Yuodong's identity is really sensitive. If they happened to be investigated at this time, it may not be the truth...
Acheron also sat down next to Ouchen, suddenly stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows, and his voice became a little hoarse: "Furthermore, why Bromfield's whereabouts were leaked this time is also a matter that needs to be investigated.
"
"Meilu will investigate. He can't trust Yuris."
Ou Chen finally spoke again, with a concerned look in his eyes: "Your recent headache still hasn't subsided?"
"Um……"
Acheron's voice suppressed the pain: "Since the beginning of the ceremony, my body has grown larger and larger. Even I may not be able to support it for long..."
Ou Chen turned around and stared at Acheron: "Your position in Hades is very important, it is an important hub, and therefore you are under tremendous pressure.
But with the help of secret instruments to help you control this part of the power, you will definitely be able to persevere."
Acheron coughed twice: "I hope so, Ou Chen."
After a moment of silence, Acheron continued: "I'm very scared now, Ou Chen... We still seem to underestimate the expanding power of the spiritual realm. We want to rely on this power to create a new world, but we may not succeed yet.
We will be crushed into ashes."
Because of the secret ritual, He could vaguely see the future of Hades.
This made him despair.
"The ceremony that everyone performed together... is the wheel that creates our ideals. We have no way out!
Either break through all the old shackles and create a new order for this world! Give all living beings a more equal world!
Or just die and become the embers of the old world!"
Ou Chen comforted Acheron with a firm tone.
Acheron covered his head, gasped violently, and did not answer.
He was very good at enduring pain, but at this time, his face was already distorted.
"Spiritual realm...too fast..."
Acheron began to say some unconscious words: "Everything will be destroyed. Without... rituals, secret rituals... I will eventually lose control!"
"out of control!"
The emotional murmurs and roars did not cause Ou Chen's expression to change at all.
If you want to achieve great things, sacrifice is inevitable.
They want to perfect the entire Hades and make it the destination of all dead souls. This is not only the great power of their Death God camp, but also their destiny that was destined from the beginning of their birth, but it is also their attempt to save themselves before losing control!
Chai Anping had been carefully listening to the conversation between the two, hoping to find some useful information for himself.
But as Acheron's physical condition worsened, he suddenly found that his connection with this body became closer and closer.
"Um?!"
This familiar feeling...
Suddenly, Acheron's head drooped, and the little finger on his left hand trembled...
Chai Anping suddenly took over this body completely!
Damn it, this isn’t right!
Chai Anping raised his head stiffly and met Ou Chen's eyes.
Suddenly, his soul transformed into Acheron, and he was still being stared at by Ou Chen. Is there any way to save him?
save!
Ou Chen's expression instantly became very ferocious and terrifying, and his deep purple pupils were filled with naked murderous intent.
The long scarlet hair flew around, and the surrounding cliffs silently shattered into powder, leaving only the side of the bunker they had entered hanging alone in mid-air.
Chai Anping felt his arm being grabbed and almost pinched off by a huge force.
Fortunately, Acheron's body is strong enough!
"Who are you?!"
Although the tone was questioning, Chai Anping had a strong hunch that Ou Chen already knew that the soul in this body was not Acheron.
Ou Chen originally wanted to take action, but facing Acheron's body, he finally endured it and just let go of his hand and distanced himself.
He said coldly: "Acheron has been suffering from headaches recently, and abnormalities at the soul level do occur when he is confused. But such a complete change like now... this is the first time."
Chai Anping felt that he had been seen through again, and Ou Chen's gaze was sharper than that of the Mother of Frost.
"But you also understand Ouchen, which means you are still Acheron..."
Under Ou Chen's oppressive gaze, Chai Anping's thoughts raced rapidly.
Fortunately, Ou Chen's self-talk made him aware of a glimmer of hope.
Ou Chenyu, save my dog’s life!
He did not speak in a hurry, but let Ou Chen continue to think.
After the initial rage, Ou Chen quickly controlled his emotions. After confirming that Chai Anping understood Ou Chen's language, his mood relaxed a lot.
Then countless beautiful lights flashed in his eyes, but eventually they were extinguished one by one.
He couldn't find any information about Chai Anping!
This is also shocking!
How could a non-godly soul escape His records?
"Acheron, what's your state now?" Ou Chen asked.
Chai Anping was entangled after hearing this. The impact of his current choice is very far-reaching. If he chooses to confess, how will he face Ou Chen's questioning in the future?
And in comparison, he hopes to fully experience this illusion and see clearly what happened in ancient times!
After all, this place is just an illusion of nothingness. After he leaves, no matter how real and magnificent the world is, it will be integrated into the spiritual realm again and become a dust-laden secret under the waves of chaotic thoughts.
"I am a passer-by who came here due to the influence of Acheron and the spiritual realm. I am a shadow that does not exist in itself. After a while, Acheron will return and I will disappear."
First of all, he must make sure that Ouchen will not mistakenly think that Acheron has been replaced by him and completely died because of his own appearance.
Secondly, you must create a suitable identity for yourself to avoid Ou Chen asking about things that may change the trajectory of history.
Finally... it would be best for him to gain Ouchen's trust and participate in the events of the Death Camp as Acheron, in order to get a glimpse of more secrets!
Of course, the final goal is difficult to achieve.
In such a chaotic situation, Ou Chen would not kill his relatives outright, even if he succeeded in pretending...
Ou Chen frowned and thought, then asserted: "You don't belong to this era!"