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Chapter 295 The Cycle of Fate

The cold wind outside the window was blowing, snowflakes were fluttering, and the charcoal fire in the fireplace of the small noodle restaurant was burning vigorously and crackling.

Hearing Yiman's words, Hans showed surprise on his fat face: "The Giant Continent? Do you really want to take risks on the Giant Continent?"

Yiman's gaze sank, and he said sharply, "Now I'm the one asking you."

"Okay, okay." Hans's hair turned gray a lot, and the gully on his fat face deepened: "People are knives and I'm fish, I'm no longer the blood demon king I used to be, I'm just an old man who is just trying to survive. .”

There was much desolation and sadness in the words: "I was chased and killed by the king of heaven, so I had no choice but to cross the sea of ​​​​storms on the day of the demon moon. It was 70 years ago or 80 years ago, I can't remember."

"Then let's talk about the Heavenly King first." Yiman brought up the topic.

Hans nodded, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he was recalling: "On the other side of the Ocean of Storms, there is also a huge empire built by the purple-eyed people, commonly known as the Neo-Ipoli Dynasty, also known as the Heavenly King Empire. It is a country with strict hierarchy Generally speaking, it is divided into two grades, one is supernatural beings, and the other is ordinary people. Ordinary people are slaves without any rights. They are raised like livestock and used to provide soul power and spiritual power to refine panacea; People with some useless abilities are ordinary people who work all day long. People with more useful abilities are divided into many classes according to their types and levels. The king of heaven is the ruler at the top."

Hearing this, Yiman didn't have any expression on his face, but his heart was full of ups and downs. It was hard for him to imagine how inhumane it would be to raise the same kind like livestock.

"Supernatural powers are predestined by nature, that is to say, one's destiny is already determined at birth." Yiman Gujing said without a wave.

"If that's the case, it's still fair." Hans shook his head, his purple eyes tightened his eyes, and his brows were slightly sad: "In that country, after the nobles were born, almost 100% of them were people with supernatural powers, and there were no supernatural powers. slaves, there will never be powerful supernatural beings in the descendants, and you must be able to guess the reason."

After hearing this, Yiman's heart was extremely heavy, and he asked with deep eyes: "Does the Lord of the Sky in the new Loulan want to implement this system?"

Hans was stunned for a moment, and calculated secretly. He knew that Yiman must have supernatural powers, so he judged whether he was lying: "This is what I suggested to the Lord of the Sky, and the purpose is to get a million supernatural beings." Hans paused, and said in a deep voice: "There is a terrifying conspiracy in it, and I hope to use this conspiracy in exchange for my life."

Yiman has the ability to retrieve people's memories, but he also knows that such abilities may not be effective for masters like the Hunting Blood Demon King who used to have tenth-level abilities.

"Millions of supernatural beings?" Iman sneered: "Xin Loulan claims that millions of supernatural beings have successfully returned, but the number of people who actually came back is less than 50. It's still far away. I don't care about the fate of the purple-eyed people. This truth is of little value to me. Let's talk about the Heavenly King Empire on the opposite side of the storm ocean. What is the power level of the Heavenly King?"

"It's not my race, don't care." Hans said mockingly in his tone: "Okay, okay." Seeing Iman's face was unhappy, Hans quickly changed to the topic: "The ability of the king of heaven is unfathomable, It can be said that he is the agent of the god of supernatural powers in the world. As far as I know, there are at least three to 400 supernatural beings above the tenth level in the entire dynasty, not counting hidden masters."

Iman couldn't control the panic in his heart, and exclaimed: "400 to [-] people, how is it possible?" Several psychic abilities told him that Hans was not lying.

In the entire Three Kingdoms of Heaven, there are no tenth-level ability users.Yiman only knew that there were two tenth-level supernatural beings in Judgment Town.

Hans smiled faintly and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"20 years old." Yiman replied indifferently.

"20 years old, ninth-level mid-level power user." Hans nodded: "Not bad, the younger generation can also rank among the top [-] in the Heavenly King Empire."

"Top [-]!" With this ranking, the Neo-Ipoli dynasty on the opposite side of the Sea of ​​Storms, that is, the Heavenly King Empire, must be so cruel.

Hans said with a chuckle: "Don't be surprised, it only takes 30 years for my blood pool to infuse a tenth-level ability user. Many big families in the Heavenly King Empire have such magic circles, and some of them are even bigger than my blood pool." The effect is hundreds of times stronger, and they also have various levels of elixirs to assist in cultivation."

Yiman felt uneasy. It seems that it is not an easy task to go to the Giant Continent to inquire. It is not an exaggeration to call it an adventure: "Tell me about other situations in the Giant Continent. For example, how much do you know about the Temple of the Sun?"

Hans was stunned for a moment, with a little panic on his kind face: "The Temple of the Sun is the sacred place of the Titans. It is a declining race and has been enslaved by the demons. It is nothing to be afraid of, but if you think of the Sun God Temple, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?" Yiman's face was stern, dissatisfied with his hesitation.

"Terror is difficult, because to go to the Temple of the Sun, you have to go through the territory of the Tianma and Liren tribes. Especially the Tianma tribe, with a population of less than one million, is very cruel. Everyone in the tribe is good at fighting. The situation is so mysterious that even the Heavenly King Empire has to pay tribute to the Tianma Clan every year."

"A tribute?" This time Yiman was even more surprised. It was hard to imagine that a country with tens of millions of subjects and three or four hundred supernatural beings would pay tribute to a small clan with a population of less than one million. How powerful the clan is.

Yiman pondered for a while, and stared sharply at the old man opposite: "Huntian Blood Demon King, you still know a big secret in your heart, tell me, and I will let you go. You have no choice, otherwise, the trial The town of twelve stakes is yours."

The former blood demon king, now Hans smiled bitterly: "You really have the ability to see through people's hearts. I escaped from the sea of ​​​​storms to keep this secret. Well, I haven't survived for a few years. Let me tell you, when I was adventuring in the Giant Continent, I got a map by chance, on which was the ruins of an even older temple, the Temple of the Sun."

"Temple of the Taiyin Temple? What does it have to do with the Temple of the Sun?" Yiman asked.

"The Titans in ancient times, and the Titans now, believed in the sun god. The sun god is a god believed in by the previous generation of civilization." Hans explained.

"That's why you were hunted down by the Heavenly King?" Yiman asked in disbelief, "Why don't you dedicate this picture to the Heavenly King? Maybe you can even get a reward."

Hans asked with a complicated expression: "Iman, do you think I'm a bad person?"

Yiman was stunned, the blood demon king of the sky, sacrificed countless subspecies of human beings, killed many human adventurers, devoured his own parents and children, he was insidious, cunning, and vicious.

"From my point of view, you are a complete villain." Iman said calmly.

Hans's face was full of gaps, and he squeezed out an ugly smile: "You are right, but since ancient times, good and evil are relative. For example, when two clans are fighting, one general slaughtered countless people from the other clan. He is his own A hero of one clan, but a demon of another clan. I, the blood demon king of the sky, have committed many crimes in my life, and even killed countless members of my clan, but there is a bottom line."

Yiman raised her eyebrows and listened to his explanation.

"After getting the map of the Taiyin Temple, I originally wanted to dedicate it to the King of Heaven, but my best friend Earl Wellen got the news that if the King of Heaven gets the Temple of the Taiyin, he will wipe out all of our Purple Eyes."

Hansi spoke amazingly, but Yiman asked calmly: "You have so many tenth-level supernatural beings, can't you beat the king of heaven?"

"No, you don't understand." Hans shook his head and said, "As soon as every subject of the Heavenly King Empire is born, he is imprinted with the soul of the Heavenly King, and he completely controls him. If he wants to kill us, he can travel thousands of miles with just a thought Besides, kill us."

Sure enough, he is completely in control, the Heavenly King is far more ferocious than the Lord of the sky.

Hans took out a piece of parchment from his arms and handed it to Iman: "The address on it is the address of the Temple of the Sun. It is a very dangerous area. I have never been there, but this piece of paper has thousands of Do not fall into the hands of the king of heaven."

"If you really think about the people of your tribe, wouldn't it be safer to destroy this map?" Yiman asked.

Hans gritted his teeth and said, "It's only a matter of time before the Heavenly King discovers the Taiyin Temple. I hope you can play a role in changing the situation."

Yiman carefully put away the map, and said loudly: "Okay, let's go."

So happy, Hans couldn't believe it, and said with a puzzled face: "Don't you want to know the intention of the Lord of the Sky?"

"It's not necessary." Yiman shook his head and said, "Even if you know, what can you do? Do you want me to rescue them? They won't believe me at all. The Lord of the Sky will offer you 5000 million gold coins to assassinate me, and I will The truth of this conspiracy has been roughly guessed."

"So you also expected that I will definitely go to Xinloulan." Hans stood up and said, "With my assistance, the chances of the Lord of the Sky's plot to succeed have increased a bit, so he welcomes me."

At this moment, several Zimu people came in. There are 10,000+ Zimu people in Baimin Town at this time, but these Zimu people are supernatural beings.

Hans raised his foot and was about to go out, but Iman called him from behind: "Hans, do you know what day it is today?"

Hans turned around and asked strangely: "I remember that today is not a special holiday."

"Today is Mass." Iman said with a wicked smile: "The non-Zimu people in Baimin Town and several nearby towns have already gone to the church to celebrate Mass."

"I'm a purple-eyed person, and I don't believe in God." Hans didn't understand what Iman meant, and shook his head, "What's more, I used to be the blood demon king of Hunting Sky, and I served the abyss demon."

Hans was about to reach the door of the noodle shop, and Vilania in the book of supernatural powers asked puzzledly: "Iman, do you really want to let him go? You will regret it in the future."

"I won't kill him, but I have my own destiny to punish him." Iman stood up, and the space detection had locked Hans' back.

Just then, in the middle of the town, the church bell rang, once, twice... until twelve.

Several purple-eyed supernatural beings who walked into the noodle restaurant took out a red rope and tied it around their heads, took out a sword from their arms and pointed it at the guests who were eating, shouting: "The lord of the sky has an order to make new ones without authorization." Loulan's non-supernatural powers, kill without mercy."

As soon as Hans stepped over the threshold, he was dragged into the noodle shop by the back of his neck by a superhuman with a red rope tied around his head.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" The elderly Hans panicked and argued, "I am also a supernatural being."

"There is no red rope on the head, non-supernatural person, kill." A supernatural person with a red rope tied to his head flipped him to the ground, raised his knife and dropped it.

Yiman grabbed it forward with his hand, and the soul of the Hunting Blood Demon King was collected into the Soul Eater Tower in the Book of Supernatural Powers. As expected, there was no memory in it.

There was constant shouting and killing in the small town, and the supernatural being with the red rope obviously had a premeditated plan to kill the purple-eyed non-supernatural being, crying and wailing endlessly, like a hell on earth.

Hans' body fell to the ground. The former blood demon king died at the hands of an ordinary supernatural being.

Who in the world is not old, and who can have a smooth life. When you are strong, try to protect the weak. If one day you decline, the descendants of the weak will protect you.On the contrary, if you cause the tragedy of this society, the retribution will come to you or your descendants one day.

When people do things, God is watching.

(End of this chapter)