Emperor Yuan was stunned by the question, his brows were tightly furrowed, but suddenly they relaxed.

Along with it, a black mist emanated from his body, which gradually turned into thin wisps and dissipated into thin air.

"Thank you."

Yuan Huang said sincerely.

Over the years, she had consumed so much of her soul and body in order to maintain the golden incense candle that she didn't even realize that she had been plotted against.

And it's still the same method.

This vicious technique is buried deep in the human soul, waiting for the right moment to deliver a fatal blow.

"Damn it..."

"If I have the chance, I will make them regret coming here."

Emperor Yuan was still so calm and composed, but his tone was filled with murderous intent.

"Don't thank me, just raise your hand and leave."

"I'm going to tell you something next, and I hope you can cooperate."

Hua Wujue didn't say much, but just put the golden candle back.

"What do you need me to do?"

Emperor Yuan came straight to the point and asked.

"Play this game."

"Um?"

Yuan Huang didn't quite understand. After all, Hua Wujue was from Fengdu, so it was not difficult to bring back these souls.

If they can be free from each other's control, why would they participate in this trap game?

You know, the other party had already expected Hua Wujue to come here.

If there is no trap, it would be unacceptable.

"Are you trying to take advantage of the situation?"

After Emperor Yuan responded, he understood after a little thought.

But new questions immediately arise:

"But...how can you be sure that you can come out safely after entering?"

"I have studied this so-called strange story. It has the characteristics of an alien world, but it is not alien in nature."

“I can’t see through it either.”

"If we go in, we're going to face more uncertainty."

"After all..."

"The unknown is always hard to guard against."

Hua Wujue turned his head slightly, leaned over, his white hair hanging down like drifting snow, and took the box into his palm.

There is something like a button inside.

Just click once and you will enter the strange talk.

He fell into distant memories.

It's not that he doesn't care about Emperor Yuan's concerns at all.

In fact, with a deeper understanding.

The more he felt there was a thick fog in front of him, the closer he got, the more it covered it up.

Travel through time.

Ascend to the throne.

Return home.

Strange story.

Primeval times.

countercurrent.

reconstruction.

abyss.

Strange story.

It turns out that everyone is still in the circle.

Who invented the horror game?

The root of everything will be answered in this timeline.

The box in front of you contains the oldest and most original first-generation Kaidan.

In a prototypical form.

But it is also the most powerful first generation.

I'm afraid this is the only copy in this timeline.

"You don't have to worry. I just ask you whether you are willing or not."

Hua Wujue asked.

After thinking about it, Emperor Yuan decided to agree:

"I can go, but you have to bring back the souls from the Abyss first."

"Otherwise, if you and I died there, they would really have no hope of survival."

"Can."

Hua Wujue agreed casually.

Immediately he raised his hand, and all the golden incense candles in the hall began to sway, and were pulled away in the blink of an eye. The faint candlelight was gathered together to form a big fireball.

Just like the scorching sun, it radiates its warmth to the surroundings.

"The abyss falls into the nine heavens, and the soul returns to the nine abyss."

"The souls of the dead are everywhere, and there is no way back home."

As the words fell.

The originally yellowish fireball suddenly burst into a scorching light, and its color changed from yellow to a cooler blue. It was obviously hot, but it gave people a cold feeling.

Then, starting from the fireball, sections of green flames were continuously extracted, flying away on their own, and flying out of the hall.

Meng Xiaoying, the white-bearded old man, and Xu Changliang, who were chatting by themselves at the door, could see this scene.

Flames continued to burst out from the hall behind him.

From this towering Abyss Palace, it drifted towards the Abyss Capital City in the distance, towards the entire Abyss Realm.

It was like a huge fireworks display in the sky.

Many people hadn't figured out what was going on yet, they just felt a sudden warmth in their chests. They touched their heart and felt as if something had come back to them, but at the same time, it felt as if nothing had come back to them.

So no one cares.

After all, they couldn't see the green flames.

However, in various places, there were some people whose behaviors were stiff. After they received the 께flame껣 again, their pupils slowly began to clear up, and the movements of their hands were no longer stiff. It was as if they had returned to normal and no longer did those things that seemed to have been set.

He thought to himself how strange it was, patted his butt, and went home.

Abyss, after all, is truly alive.

…

The four-eyed abyss dragon, who was sleeping in the tomb of the successive abyss emperors, did not notice at all that a huge fireball was rushing towards him and going straight into his body.

The pupils of the Four-Eyed Abyss Dragon opened, and something appeared in his eyes. His huge body slowly stood up.

Looking at the fruit beside him that he had eaten until only the core was left, he was filled with anger and smashed it to pieces with one claw.

Then he looked at the entrance in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled up evilly, and his eyes revealed a human coldness.

He held his head high and walked in slowly.

It seems that the Four-Eyed Abyss Dragon, who has regained his soul, has broken some of his inherent behaviors.

At this moment, Xu Changliang was still searching for hidden items in the remains of the previous Emperor Yuan.

I had no idea that something was coming in from behind...

Yuan Palace

"As you wish."

Hua Wujue had done what he promised, so Yuan Huang naturally had nothing to say. Although he knew that this trip might be a trap, he decided to give it a try for the sake of the favor.

After all, he is the emperor of this world.

I'm not so courageless as to say that.

But she didn't know that the golden candle representing the white-bearded old man that was taken away at the beginning had not been extinguished and was still flickering with a faint candlelight.

Hua Wujue admitted that he was selfish.

The situation of the white-bearded old man is different from that of the people in the Abyss.

As for the other people in the Abyss, they were just affected.

Then the old man with white beard really took all the attacks.

His situation is really not optimistic.

It's not just a simple matter of the soul.

But it has already involved the problem of paradox.

If the old man with white beard should have died a long time ago, then did the things he did later exist or not?

If the white-bearded old man had not died in the beginning, why did he suddenly have this hidden danger at this moment?

In fact.

This is not a matter of the soul.

It's a question of source.

It's like you are doing a math problem, there are four options, and you have a 100% chance of getting the correct answer.

But if you simply erase this math problem, then the problem that is bothering you will no longer exist.

You can simply ignore the trouble this math problem brings you.

The same is true today.

This is not a question of calling back souls, but a question of whether the white-bearded old man is dead or not.

Hua Wu Jue, there is only one way.

Kill the source directly, make the guy behind the scenes no longer exist, and erase him from time.

Comparison in the long river of time is never a simple issue.

This involves your past, as well as your future.

As long as he attacked you at a previous time node, you would have experienced it regardless of whether you had experienced it at that time.

It's like it was there from the beginning, forced into your mind.

But correspondingly.

As long as you kill him, then you can forget about it even if you have experienced it.

Each of them can go to another completely different path.

The paradox of history is so complex and obscure.

The same is true of the paradox of time.

If there is a cause, there will be an effect; if there is no cause, there will be no effect.

Who can tell the right and wrong of things?

Like if he hadn't come here.

Nor would I meet Xu Changliang at this point in time.

We also don't know what changes it will cause to future history.

That is why it is said that the battle based on time is the most difficult and dangerous.

If you take one wrong step, what awaits you will be an abyss with no end in sight.