HCB Chapter 4766
Chapter 4766
Wuji... Wuji...
He silently repeated the word to himself, gaining a new understanding of the Drucker's strength.
But there's no rush to ask that question again. I'll ask Ling properly later and have her explain it to me.
The underworld beneath the Silver Throne still radiates an incomparably magnificent glow, with the aura of the twelve goddesses enveloping the entire space, as if time itself has frozen at this moment.
However, right there within this sacred silver crystal wall, a sudden aura of darkness slowly emerged.
Zhang Yi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
At the edge of the void, black flames quietly ignited. The flames shone without any light, yet they devoured everything around them, as if even light and order were about to collapse beneath them.
A young man dressed in a black robe slowly emerged from the flames.
His footsteps were slow and silent, his face was blurred, as if shrouded in mist, yet it exuded an overwhelming sense of presence.
Black flames swirled around him, and with each breath, the light of the entire underground world seemed to flicker.
Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.
He recognized him! He had seen that figure before in the illusion of the Dark Sun Forest—the shepherd!
But at this moment, the shepherd's figure was no longer gentle, but carried a deep darkness and an ancient pressure.
He maintained his calm smile, ignoring the silver throne beside him, and walked towards Zhang Yi.
Only when he saw Ling did his eyes reveal a deep-seated fear.
"You finally chose to leave... How laughable, giving up your own path to godhood to merge into the Aether Sea?"
At the same moment, the twelve silver goddesses' gazes suddenly sharpened, the crystal palace trembled violently, and the silver light and black flames collided in the air, producing a piercing cracking sound.
The young man gently raised his head, his eyes like a burning abyss.
"Zhang Yi..."
His voice was deep, yet possessed a strange magnetism, as if it could penetrate the depths of one's soul.
He was smiling as he looked at Zhang Yi, but there was no emotion in his eyes.
It's like a human watching an interesting little insect.
"You really are extraordinary. You even managed to gain her approval."
His gaze fell on Ling's human form in Zhang Yi's arms, flames churning violently, and his voice carried an undisguised apprehension.
“Ling… even after sleeping for billions of years, she still keeps me from sleeping peacefully.”
Zhang Yi was startled and realized his identity.
This is no ordinary man, but—the sin of wrath, Samael!
The spiritual will of the Drucker Titan!
Even with the suppression of the twelve Silver Thrones, his spirit and will could not be completely extinguished.
He actually appeared in front of everyone in a very brazen way!
Samael's spiritual form smiled slightly, and as the flames flickered, the boundaries of space seemed to tremble.
“Zhang Yi, the sixth generation of humans. You possess a tenacity and obsession that I have never seen in any other life form.”
"If you are willing to submit to me, I will grant you eternal life and endless power! You will no longer fear death, nor be bound by fate."
His voice was like the most deadly temptation, seemingly able to stir up the deepest desires in people's hearts.
Zhang Yi's mind wavered slightly.
Eternal life? Infinite power?
He had considered... if he could obtain such power to protect his family and himself, should he really reach out and grab it?
His eyes were deep, and he was actually thinking very seriously!
Nonsense. As long as I can become stronger and save my life, what difference does it make who I follow?
Just then, a faint but clear female voice rang in Zhang Yi's ears.
"Hey kid, don't be fooled by him."
Zhang Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately realized that it was Ling's voice.
"These Drucker men are the worst liars. They only ever weave lies. Everything they promise is a trap to drag you into the abyss. Don't believe them!"
Zhang Yi's eyes flickered, and his fists clenched slightly, but he still did not answer immediately.