There were many large and small turbulence at the border of the Negative Plane, the Material Plane, and the Spiritual Plane of the Ring of the World. These turbulence were chaotic and contained strong power, which made it very dangerous. What was even more terrifying was that unruly people were born in barren mountains and unruly rivers. These places often bred extremely terrifying demons, each of which had earth-shattering power. Even gods would find it difficult to match them. Therefore, although there would occasionally be some strange treasures, there were very few reckless people who would come here in search of treasures.
In the past years, more than one powerful god had thought about these turbulence. Most of them worked in vain, wasting countless time and Divine Power, and in the end, they only got something not worth mentioning. A few of them fought with those horrible demons, and after both sides suffered heavy losses, they returned in low spirits. The worst ones were even besieged by the demons, and they died directly.
So now, these turbulences had almost become a forbidden area. There were no more gods who would recklessly come here to seek benefits.
But today, there was a green jellyfish that quietly flew here.
Sui Xiong followed the clues he got from the God of Light and deftly bypassed the large and small turbulence. Facing the thunder, fire, meteorites, and all kinds of dangers in the turbulence, he did not use brute force at all. He only used the lightest and smallest movements to gently push them away, and then found a small gap to pass through.
Not only did this greatly conserve his strength, but it also minimized his movements to the greatest extent, making everything seem silent and without the slightest abnormality.
Even so, when he passed the 1,000th or 2,000th turbulence, he still felt a strange power fall on him, and he suddenly had a feeling of being "watched."
(I'm here.)
Sui Xiong smiled in his heart and stopped.
"Is the Dragon of Chaos at home? I'm here to talk to him about something, "he said in a relaxed and easygoing tone.
The turbulence was still chaotic, and there was no response. Only the feeling of being watched remained the same, and it even made him vaguely wonder if it was an illusion.
But Sui Xiong knew that it was definitely not an illusion.
In this turbulent area, the Dragon of Chaos's nest was hidden. Every time an outsider entered the turbulence, it would attract his attention. If the person was more cautious and only tried to find a little benefit, he would ignore it. However, if the person was careless or greedy, it would arouse his dissatisfaction, and he would set up a trap to heavily injure or even kill the person.
The powerful monsters hidden in the turbulence were either subdued or created by him. All of them obeyed his command. If a battle were to break out here, unless one's strength was heaven-defying, it would be impossible to defeat him.
Back then, the reason why the God of Knights and the God of Revenge were able to defeat and even severely injure the Dragon of Chaos was because they had used a trick to lure the old dragon out of the turbulent region. Of course, with the strength of the God of Knights at that time, even if they had fought in the turbulent region, they might not have lost.
These things were all secretly conveyed to Sui Xiong by the God of Light's divine thoughts.
Sui Xiong did not follow his advice and bring Yorgaardman, the God of Justice, to gang up on the Dragon of Chaos. In fact, his original intention was really to chat with the Dragon of Chaos. Even if they were to spar, it would only be a side effect of chatting.
After a long time, the chaotic turbulence suddenly trembled slightly and parted a little bit, revealing an extremely tiny gap.
Sui Xiong smiled and rushed straight into the gap, rushing in before it closed again.
The surrounding scenery changed randomly, and after a while, it finally stabilized and turned into a messy ruin.
This ruin looked very desolate and ancient. Looking closely, it looked like a deserted hall. It was full of collapsed chairs, and there were many strange-looking corpses lying between the chairs. It was very strange.
At the very front of the abandoned hall, there was a broken chair that seemed to be on the verge of collapsing. Sitting on the chair was an old man with white hair and beard, a hunched back, and an extremely old figure.
Looking at the man's physique, he must have been very strong when he was young. However, he was already very old, so old that he did not even seem to have the strength to stand up. He just sat there and sighed. The grey robe he was wearing was also old and tattered, almost becoming a series of rags.
Sui Xiong had seen the God of Knights before. At that time, the God of Knights was also very old. But no matter how old he was, at least he could stand up straight and still have a complete set of clothes. But now, this man was so old that he could not even stand up, and did not even have a decent set of clothes.
He was silent. After a long time, he asked, "You are … Your Majesty, the Master of Chaos?"
"Cough cough … to be precise … I am just … cough cough … residue." The man coughed violently for a while, then held onto the chair and struggled to stand up. Only then did Sui Xiong notice that his legs were obviously a little twisted, as if he had been injured and had become disabled.
"I am very sorry … cough cough … to let you see me like this …" The residue of the Master of Chaos clearly did not have much strength left. He struggled to stand up, then sat down again, hunched in the chair. "I … cough cough … now … can no longer be considered … cough cough … alive …"
Sui Xiong sighed and also turned into a human. He walked over and sat on the ground opposite him.
"You are already like this. Why did you come to meet me like this?"
"Hehe … cough cough … it is a matter of politeness." The Master of Chaos probably wanted to laugh, but he only laughed twice before he started coughing violently again. He coughed for a long time before he slowly calmed down.
This coughing seemed to make his breathing much smoother. He no longer wheezed and coughed when he spoke. "Young man, you have come to me so politely. Is there something you want to ask me?"
"Yes, I want to find out about the secrets of the greater Divine Powers," Sui Xiong said directly, without any intention of hiding or beating around the bush.
The residue of the Master of Chaos smiled and shook his head lightly. "Your strength is still a little far from the greater Divine Powers."
"But, I want to find a suitable and reliable direction," Sui Xiong said.
"For you, the most reliable direction is to find my old friend, Zhi Shan. He will definitely be willing to let you be his successor," the residue of the Master of Chaos said. The remnant of the Master of Chaos said. "As for me, I can't teach you much, nor can I give you any benefits."
"Everything I have has been taken away by my other old friend. The reason why I am still able to survive in this pathetic and laughable state is because of my other old friend. You see, I have nothing else to give you. "
Sui Xiong was silent for a long time. Finally, he said the most important sentence.
"I want to borrow the relic of the God of Virtue, the treasure that contains the secret of his power."
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