Chapter 658: The Birth of the Lord of Trouble (Part )
There is no light in the pitch-black dungeon, and all senses except vision are infinitely magnified.
Therefore, when the figure with a slightly cold aura around him came to his side, the young man would notice it at the first moment.
Even though hunger, fatigue, pain and fear had tortured him to the point of being extremely numb and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger, when the woman arrived, he immediately opened his eyes and moved his nose, like a puppy identifying a familiar smell.
After so many years, he has completely changed into someone he doesn't even recognize, but the smell on her body hasn't changed at all.
It's like frost condensed on the surface of things, so light that it seems like there is nothing, but when you get close you can feel the slightly cold breath.
"…Finally…" The young man grinned with his dry and cracked lips, his voice was extremely hoarse, "Are you here to kill me?"
The Sect Leader's cultivation had long been enough for her to see in the dark, so she could clearly see the miserable appearance of the young man.
"Do you really want to die?" Her cold voice seemed to create ripples in the darkness.
The young man did not answer, but sneered. The faint rise and fall of his chest seemed to indicate that this alone was almost enough to exhaust his strength.
The headmaster didn't hesitate at all and touched the boy's chest with his cold fingers.
The boy shuddered, and his pupils were so frightened that they almost shrank into a thin vertical line like that of a cub.
"What are you going to do?!"
The master's spiritual energy infusion took effect very quickly, and in the blink of an eye the boy had the strength to speak loudly, but he was unaware of it and was only immersed in panic and anger.
"Want to torture me before I die?" The boy gritted his teeth, "I'm not afraid at all!"
Seeing that the young man had enough strength to speak, the master immediately withdrew his hand.
During this period of time, she has carefully investigated the whole story and knows that the young man is now very powerful. If he is given enough spiritual energy to recover, he will probably run away without looking back.
The icy cold temperature came upon him unexpectedly, and left him unexpectedly. His body had just begun to get used to it, but in an instant it fell into a state of discomfort again. The boy suddenly fell silent.
The leader said nothing and just stared at him in the darkness.
After a while, the boy couldn't stand the silence anymore and gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"
The leader thought about it and gave a surprising answer.
"you?"
The boy's pupils shrank again in shock, "You are simply crazy!"
"Are you going to kill me? Or torture me? Torture me enough and then kill me?"
"Those people outside say I'm crazy. They should really come and listen to what crazy things their so-called compassionate leader is saying now!"
"Were you busy trying to find excuses for your sins, but found you couldn't find any, and went crazy because you were thinking too much?"
The boy chattered incessantly as if he was greatly stimulated.
The headmaster placed his cold palm on his chest again, and the boy's continuous voice came to an abrupt end.
There was a moment of silence in the dark dungeon, and then the boy exploded.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
The head of the sect remained calm and patiently explained, "The fact that you can say so much means that I gave you too much spiritual power..."
“Need to take some back.”
The young man realized belatedly that the reason he was chattering so lively was because of the pressure the woman had just put on his chest...
“…You…you! You…”
The boy kept saying "you" for a long time but couldn't figure out what he meant.
In the end, he just said bitterly: "You are really crazy."
"Do your disciples know that you actually saved the future disaster star?"
The sect leader stood in front of the young man, and the two were very close to each other, so the cold aura from her was enough to envelop the young man.
"They won't know."
"Because they are all dead."
A huge fear rose from the bottom of his heart. The boy had dreams, expectations, admiration, and even strong hatred for women, but he had never been afraid of women.
Until now. "…Why…"
After the extreme fear, the boy's body began to tremble unconsciously, especially under the cover of that cold palm, which was the beating heart in his chest.
Now he could answer the woman's previous question - he didn't want to die, not at all.
The headmaster sighed in the empty water dungeon where only the sound of dripping water could be heard.
Sighs echoed along with the sound of dripping water.
"I might actually be crazy."
The young man heard the master say this.
"Perhaps knowing one's destiny is never a good thing." The woman's cold fingers left the boy's chest and slowly stroked his cheek.
"You came to Xuanmen when you were three years old, and in two days it will be your eighteenth birthday."
"I should have ended it all on your eighteenth birthday."
Every word that came out of the woman's mouth shocked the boy.
He was shocked that the woman knew his birthday, and was also shocked that she denied knowing one's destiny.
Even though he was a mortal who knew nothing about metaphysical practice, he knew how incredible what the woman had done was.
She predicted the end of the entire world, and the starry sky would be destroyed in a dark disaster.
The prophecy comes from the future, a future that will come in an unknown number of years.
Protecting the people of the world has always been her responsibility, so she never dared to stop wanting a clearer future, and for this she lost most of her skills, and finally...
She got the calamity that plunged the whole world into chaos - him.
The whole story is good. In order to prevent crisis and disaster, the savior finally found a solution. Unfortunately, he is the solution in this story and also the only unlucky guy.
When he was a child, when the girl was still teaching him, he was told the truth by his fellow disciples. Many times, he cried and made a fuss in front of the girl, saying that he did not want to be a troublemaker, but wanted to be like her - a savior who saves the world.
He still remembered that he secretly took the girl's little finger while she was taking a nap and made a secret agreement with her...
He would try to grow up to be like her.
But now... there's no going back.
The young man didn't even have time to sigh, as a huge panic spread in his heart, "What happened? Did you get a new prophecy? Is destiny clearer in your eyes?"
He asked question after question, but the woman just stood in the darkness without saying a word.
Panic seemed unavoidable no matter how hard he tried to suppress it. The boy yelled uncontrollably in the darkness, "You have to tell me!"
"I am a disaster star that can destroy the whole world, and I am the protagonist in your prophecy!"
"If the prophecy has really changed, you must tell me! Am I guilty? Am I no longer a sinner?"
"Who is the sinner? Who will pay the price for destroying the world?! Tell me! Tell me everything you know!"
The boy yelled in the water dungeon, but no matter what he said, he couldn't stop the cold aura from gradually moving away from him.
The words faded into meaningless shouts of pain and despair.
The headmaster stood in front of the gate of the water dungeon again. This time, she no longer tried to peek at the boy's situation through the heavy door.
He was in pain, she already knew it.
Sinner, who is the sinner.
The head sect leader walked step by step along the path leading to the Xuanmen Hall. Every time he took a step, a corpse appeared at his feet.
Some were disciples, their faces twisted in pain; some were elders, their eyes opened unwillingly, as if they were looking at someone in fear.
The woman walked past the corpses step by step as if she was unaware of anything.
They are all sinners, this is the destiny she knows.
And looking around, the entire Xuanmen...
There were corpses all over the ground and blood flowing like a river.
