"There's nothing to be sorry about. I'm the one who should be sorry. Although I covet this trial, I really don't have more information about the history of the trial to share with you.

But one thing suddenly occurred to me. If what Hu Wei said was true, and Epsilon's body was really abandoned, then it might be in the territory of Truth, because the Desolate Walker was killed by Truth...

"!"

Hu Xuan raised her eyebrows with interest and said with a smile, "Are you finally willing to share with me the history you witnessed?"

“Did you guess it, or did Mo Li tell you?”

"It was him. He hinted at something before showing his goodwill. Although he didn't say much, I could still get the general idea from his few words.

So, what they say is true, that the Prosperity...really fell?"

Cheng Shi glanced at the others and did not respond to Hu Xuan directly. Instead, he let her know the result in another way.

"Don't worry, [life] has not been affected."

Hu Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank. She first looked at Cheng Shi with a serious gaze, and then her expression suddenly softened, and even her smile became relaxed.

This is him, a player who can create miracles.

The look she gave Cheng Shi was complicated, but in this complicated emotion one could clearly see a hint of shock, as expected, and a hint of affirmation that "you're worthy of it".

Who could have imagined that a player would witness the fall of a god?

No, rather, who dares to imagine?

Hu Xuan put the thought into her own mind. Even if the thought had just arisen in her mind, she would be shocked by herself. After all, those were them!

Once one of them dies, what a shocking, terrifying, and indescribable scene it would be!

And the fortune-teller in front of him just casually admitted that he had witnessed this incident!

If it was someone else, even if it was another chosen one of Gods who told her this, Hu Xuan might have wondered if it was false, but if it was Cheng Shi, there was no need to say more, it must be true.

Because her own identity is the best proof!

This fate weaver used incredible means to patch up his own destiny and grafted it onto the body of a messenger. It can be said that his identity as a messenger was "created" by him.

Since he "gave birth" to a subordinate god, how could he not witness the "death" of a true god, especially when this true god was "prosperous"...

[Life] Ah, it seems that everyone is equally fragile!

Just as Hu Xuan was in shock and thinking wildly, Cheng Shi suddenly frowned, then raised his head with a gleam in his eyes, and nodded repeatedly as if he understood something:

“I understand!

I figured it out!

I know what the Grand Marshal is planning.

No wonder, Mo Li's show of goodwill is a double reminder. He is not only reminding you to be careful of Hu Wei, but he also really wants to tell you the risks of that trial.

It seems that Dayi knew about this a long time ago. No wonder the Grand Marshal said he must get that thing. In my opinion, it is indeed very attractive!

Even more valuable than the body of the Desolate Walker!"

"?" Hu Xuan's expression finally became less elegant. In her impression, she always felt that Cheng Shi was not the riddle man of [Fate], but today, this idea changed.

The Riddler is really annoying.

But fortunately, Hu Xuan was very straightforward, so she solved the puzzle in her own way:

“It is said that people of great wisdom understand things very quickly, so they speak very little and do not care whether ordinary people can understand them.

I am probably that vulgar person, but if possible, I hope my child can inherit your superior wisdom. "

"......"

Cheng Shi’s excitement froze on his face in an instant.

He shuddered with fear, and immediately realized that his vague words had upset Sister Xuan, so he rubbed his face and quickly explained in a low voice:

“I don’t know if you have heard of this history. The Grand Marshal also said that Dizel, the second son of Prosperity, accepted the punishment of Corruption to separate his body and soul. His body became Desolate Walker, and his soul turned into the Gift of Wounds.

The [Walkers of Desolation] is already dead, killed by [Truth]. I don't know if its body was really used by [Truth] and then abandoned, but I am sure of this...

[Gift of Wounds], it’s dangerous!

Because it went from being a person waiting to be redeemed who might become a messenger due to the wavering of faith, to a soul following God with no support at all!

He once betrayed [Corruption], and now [Prosperity] has also fallen, and his body has been snatched away by [Truth], so he has become a lonely and helpless person!

Think about it, if you had the opportunity to receive a soul from God, would you share it with others?

Hu Xuan's eyes sparkled, and this time she understood:

“So Hu Wei’s goal is [Gift of Wounds]!

He used Epska as a cover and found an excuse to set up the incident?

But many people probably know about this, such as you and Li Qiye, so he didn't hide it from his teammates at all. If he couldn't hide it, why bother doing it?"

Cheng Shi snorted and laughed:

"I don't think it's a superfluous move. Only when the benefits are great enough can these chosen ones be persuaded to take action.

I think he must have received extremely certain information from special channels before he wanted to give it a try, but the process of this search would be extremely dangerous and might even cost lives!

Remember Yu Mu whom I mentioned before?"

"The [Decay] hunter who was not released?"

"Yes, players from the [Decadent] camp have never been well-received. I have always wondered why the Grand Marshal is so concerned about him. Now that I think about it..."

Cheng didn't tell the whole truth, but Hu Xuan understood it. She said thoughtfully:

"He is far more suitable than others to fill the pit of human lives in the trial..."

Cheng Shi nodded with a slightly gloomy look:

“I’m afraid that’s it.

The Marshal is a righteous man, but all his righteousness only happens when you and he have no relevant interests.

But now, the interests are too relevant and too huge, so we have to be careful, and this is probably one of the reasons why Mo Li reminded us.

This Prime Minister looks like a friend worth making..."

Hu Xuan looked at everyone thoughtfully and nodded slowly.

After Long Jing left, no one knew what he said to Mo Li, but after a while, the scene became quiet again.

Seeing that everyone had completed their preparations, Hu Wei came to the scene again and said:

"It's almost time, we should set off."

He casually took out a round clock and stuck it into the ground, then gathered everyone in front of the clock.

The second hand on the clock ticks one by one, and the time will soon reach 12 o'clock.

Of course, it was already midnight, and the time on the watch was not accurate at all. It was just to give everyone a standard to pray at the same time.

...