The remains of a Demon God? "
Bai Xiaowen's movements paused slightly.
In fact, ever since he entered the Dark Age dimension, Bai Xiaowen had been very interested in the fact that demons could be reborn infinitely.
This ability to reverse the laws of life and death was not a common racial talent of demons.
It could be explained if one or two demons had this ability, but if all the demons in the dimension had this ability …
It was worth thinking about.
Then, Bai Xiaowen discovered that the Silver King Ismen had a special attitude toward him. It seemed like he valued him a lot.
Otherwise, with Ismen's arrogance, he would not have gathered all his military forces and thrown them into the war against Bai Xiaowen.
All signs indicated that Ismen also had a part of the Death God's remains.
However, Ismen mistook it for the remains of a Demon God.
However, no matter what the name was, it should be referring to the same thing.
Even if it was not the remains of the Death God, it was definitely the remains of a true god. Its value was immeasurable.
Bai Xiaowen noticed from the corner of his eye that Helbart, Witch Kelowan, and the others were looking at him worriedly.
"If I kill you, I can still get that bone." Bai Xiaowen sucked in a breath. The black spirit giant's battle spear stabbed a little deeper into Ismen's head.
"Impossible! I put the Demon God's skull in my storage device. Only I can open it. If you kill me, you will never find it again! You will lose it forever! "Ismen said loudly.
The Three Heavenly Kings were deeply shocked as they watched Ismen struggle to survive.
In private, they were also having a small meeting.
"Is this Ismen really a descendant of god? An existence that stands at the top of the continent? "Abaddon was in disbelief." Why is he so afraid of death? "
Butcher Paji: "Coward! Stinky! Not tasty! "
Delifa Sig coughed. "Both of you don't have to be surprised. Who said that all the important people in high positions must be heroes? Ismen was born as a demon king. From the moment he was born, he had the power of a descendant of god. I don't think he went through any training. I'm afraid he has never experienced such a setback in his life. "
Bai Xiaowen narrowed his eyes. What Sig Delifa said made sense.
Bai Xiaowen had never believed that strength equated to a strong will.
There were many innate experts who were born with good skills. Although they had great strength, in terms of vision, willpower, and style, they were not as good as experts who had been trained and grew up.
Ismen was born as a divine descendant and stood at the peak of the continent. He also had a long lifespan. It could be said that he had obtained everything that ordinary people could only dream of without any effort. But the more a person was like this, the more they feared death.
Why were there so many emperors in the ancient Hua Xia who firmly believed in the Elixir of Immortality? Why did they seek the Dao of Immortality in all kinds of ways? Why did they plunder and refine elixirs? It was because they had enjoyed the ultimate glory and wealth of the human world that they were reluctant to part with it and wanted to live forever.
That being said, the Demon God's Skull that Ismen mentioned — Bai Xiaowen guessed it to be the Death God's Skull — could indeed be in Ismen's storage equipment.
If he killed Ismen, it would really be difficult to find the location of the Death God's Skull.
However, he had to kill Ismen. This was the final step of the Savior's Descendant Chain Mission! Furthermore, he was killing Ismen's true body. Unlike Roscher's avatar, he would drop luxurious equipment.
At that moment, Kelowan's voice sounded.
"Lord Christos, if you kill Ismen, I can help you find the skull."
"Really?" Bai Xiaowen looked sideways, but he didn't believe it.
Kelowan saw the doubt on Bai Xiaowen's face and went forward to explain.
"It's true. Lord Christos, do you know how storage equipment works? "
Bai Xiaowen shook his head humbly.
"Every storage equipment contains a small storage space. And this storage space is, in fact, attached to our world. "
Kelowan said calmly, "Every storage equipment has the owner's mental imprint. A person can use a mental connection to quickly communicate with the target's storage space and take out items from it. Once the owner of the equipment is killed, the owner will lose the mental imprint. Correspondingly, the storage space will no longer be able to be opened through a mental connection. "
"And then?" Bai Xiaowen asked.
Kelowan continued, "However, ownerless storage spaces don't actually 'disappear.' They still exist attached to our world. The medium can exist in a flower, a rock, or even a tree. I can help you find the location of the storage space through divination and open it directly. "
Bai Xiaowen nodded to indicate his understanding.
"She's lying! This woman is lying to you. She … "
Bai Xiaowen shook his head. "I can still tell if she's telling the truth or not."
From Kelowan's breathing, heartbeat, and other minute movements, Bai Xiaowen could determine that Kelowan indeed had the ability to divine.
However, having the ability didn't necessarily mean having the will.
Bai Xiaowen added, "After I kill Ismen, do you promise that you will perform divination for me and find the Demon God Skull?"
Kelowan bit her lip and nodded.
"No!! You can't … "
Ismen's brain was directly pierced through by the black spirit spear.
This powerful God's Descendant, the strongest Demon King, was killed by Bai Xiaowen just like that!
A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the militia formation. The cheers lasted for a long time.
The humans who had been oppressed for a long time hugged each other and cried as they celebrated. The dawn of humanity had arrived … at least on the surface.
Bai Xiaowen didn't join in the celebration. He ordered the Three Heavenly Kings to clean up the battlefield and collect Ismen's corpse. Then, he walked towards Witch Kelowan.
"I think we should find a quiet place to talk."
Witch Kelowan's body shook.
After a while, she nodded as if she had accepted her fate.
Bai Xiaowen led Kelowan into his bone chariot and put down the curtain.
"Alright, Miss Witch. I'm very curious. What have you and your dead teacher prepared to deal with me? "Bai Xiaowen said with a smile.
Kelowan stared at Bai Xiaowen. "You … how did you find out?"
Bai Xiaowen smiled. "I'll explain to you later. Now, can you show me your hand? Let me remind you. If you want to attack, you only have one chance. Also, there's no turning back between us. Please think carefully. "
Kelowan's thin body trembled slightly. The back of her hand with blue veins stretched out from under her black robe.
In her hand, she held a small staff with cracks.
"Christos, please leave our world! Please, please leave! "
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