"Dead?" Bechymos' green eyes peeked out from beneath his mask. They glinted with disbelief and shock as he stared fixedly at Han Shuo and asked, "You killed him?"
Han Shuo nodded and indifferently replied, "That's right, I killed him!"
From the words of Leviathan and the others, Han Shuo learned that Bechymos was the first Demon King to ascend to godhood in the Abyss realm. This man was mysterious and unfathomable. He was the leader of the Five Great Demon Kings and possessed strength that far surpassed the other four Demon Kings. What puzzled Han Shuo the most was that Bechymos kept a much lower profile than the other four Great Demon Kings. Given his strength, he could easily snatch the most believers in a battle. However, he did not do so.
The Four Great Demon Kings also learned of the Abyss from him. When he came to the Abyss, he did not bring any of his Demon subordinates with him. He came alone. Bechymos' various actions made Han Shuo feel that this man was very mysterious and peculiar.
Therefore, as soon as Bechymos landed in front of Han Shuo, Han Shuo's consciousness was fully focused on sensing the aura emanating from Bechymos' body. He could faintly sense his strength from the energy of destruction around him.
Even lowgods had differences in strength. This Bechymos who cultivated in the edict of destruction must have stayed in the lowgod realm for quite some time. From him, Han Shuo sensed energy that was much more powerful than any of the four Great Demon Kings.
It was also at this moment that Han Shuo finally understood why Bechymos stood aloof from worldly affairs and why the four greedy Great Demon Kings never dared to stir up trouble in his territory!
Strength, decides everything!
While Han Shuo was sizing up Bechymos, the most powerful and oldest Great Demon King of the Abyss realm, his green eyes were filled with astonishment as they focused on Han Shuo. He was also secretly spying on Han Shuo's strength.
At this moment, Han Shuo's two avatars had yet to conceal themselves within his body. Bechymos immediately and clearly sensed the lowgod energies of death and destruction.
Astonishment! Bechymos, the Great Demon King who had not shown the slightest trace of emotion for a long time, was extremely astonished when he saw the three souls of Han Shuo in front of him.
After a long time …
The astonishment in Bechymos' green eyes slowly receded. He took a deep breath, and with his hoarse voice, he slowly said, "I believe what you said. It seems that Manticole and the other three have indeed died by your hands!"
On one hand, Bechymos did not sense the auras of the other four Demon Kings. On the other hand, it was because he discovered that Bord, Zinia and the others had changed their target of worship.
Han Shuo had a limited understanding of Bechymos and did not know if he was a friend or foe. However, Han Shuo was not afraid of him. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "Actually, I bear no malice towards the four Demon Kings. It's just that they couldn't tolerate me and I had no choice but to act."
"You don't need to explain anything," Bechymos stared deeply at Han Shuo and said indifferently, "The Abyss realm doesn't care about right or wrong, only strength matters! If they're dead, then so be it. You have the strength to kill them. No one will question you no matter what reason you have! "
Han Shuo was rather taken aback by those words. He stared blankly for a moment, and then asked puzzledly, "Then, why have you come here?"
"Because the commotion on your side has been too great, so great that even the boundaries on my side have been affected. I only came here to persuade them to stop fighting, because once the boundaries on this side fall into chaos, it will affect everything else. No one will be able to leave the Abyss alive," Bechymos explained. Bechymos explained. He paused for a moment before continuing, "It seems that I don't have to worry about them anymore. That's good too. The four of them have been fighting amongst themselves and throwing the Abyss into chaos. It's not necessarily a bad thing for them to die."
Bechymos' attitude made it seem as though he didn't care about the life and death of the four Demon Kings. Han Shuo was rather puzzled, but did not ask any questions.
"Alright, since there won't be any big commotion on this side, I can rest assured. Good luck to you. See you again! " When Bechymos saw that Han Shuo wasn't saying anything, he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded indifferently and was about to leave.
"Wait!" Han Shuo hastily called out to stop Bechymos from leaving.
Bechymos was startled for a moment. He turned his gaze back to Han Shuo, and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"I have a request!" Han Shuo didn't beat around the bush. He stared at Bechymos and said straightforwardly.
"What is it? Tell me first, "Bechymos didn't immediately agree, nor did he refuse. He was still as cold as ever.
"My Lord, where is the transportation matrix to the Abyss? I heard from Manticole that you are the only one who knows the location of the transportation matrix, "Han Shuo asked with a stern face.
"Oh?" Bechymos stared at Han Shuo in astonishment, and said, "I have heard some news about you. Hmm, are you preparing to leave the Abyss realm with the help of the transportation matrix?"
"That's right. Please help me, my Lord," Han Shuo had always been very friendly when he needed help. He grinned and said sincerely.
Bechymos remained silent for a moment. His green eyes stared at Han Shuo for a long time, as though he was trying to see through Han Shuo. After a while, Bechymos nodded and said, "Follow me." Upon finishing those words, Bechymos suddenly flew up according to the route he came from.
"Hmm, you guys follow me too." Han Shuo turned around and instructed the Demons behind him. His two avatars returned to his body, his consciousness firmly locked onto Bechymos, and he abruptly flew up.
Bechymos was far more familiar with the Abyss than the other four Demon Kings. In the misty valley, he cautiously avoided many boundaries, and traveled in a zigzagging direction through a passageway he had dug himself.
The tunnel dug by Bechymos alone was actually longer than the tunnel dug by two parties of the four Demon Kings combined. Han Shuo's consciousness was firmly locked onto Bechymos. After flying for a while, he immediately determined this. Han Shuo was slightly startled. It was only now that he recalled that it was Bechymos who revealed the Abyss to the other four Demon Kings. The other four had already made three trips to the Abyss, including this trip. Bechymos, the oldest, must have made even more trips. With that thought in mind, Han Shuo became even more curious about this Bechymos.
Just as Han Shuo was marveling at the mysteriousness of Bechymos, he suddenly sensed Bechymos come to a halt. His silhouette flickered within the boundless fog, and Han Shuo abruptly stood shoulder to shoulder with Bechymos.
"Be careful! Don't go forward recklessly! " Bechymos' voice suddenly sounded. When he saw that Han Shuo was not moving, he pointed to the area in front of them and said, "That's the interplanar transportation matrix of the Abyss realm. It's very dilapidated. Because the planar guardian died, no one knows how to use it."
… …
After a long while, Bechymos realized that Han Shuo was not replying. He couldn't help but look at Han Shuo in astonishment. He immediately discovered that Han Shuo's face was filled with shock and incredulity. He asked again, "This is the interplanar transportation matrix you are looking for!"
After a moment of hesitation, Bechymos suddenly became a little excited when he saw the peculiar look in Han Shuo's eyes. His voice became gentle and trembling as he asked, "You, you recognize this interplanar transportation matrix?"
The ground was littered with white bones and drawings of eccentric high-level undead creatures. The atmosphere of desolation, deathly stillness, and gloom permeated the surface of the structure that had obviously been mostly destroyed.
This was another Cemetery of Death!
How could Han Shuo not recognize this place? It was just that this Cemetery of Death only had a dilapidated wall and a rather intact giant magical transportation matrix. There were no mysterious rooms buried deep into the ground below.
Han Shuo, whose heart was filled with astonishment, did not notice the peculiar tone in Bechymos' voice. He nodded and said with certainty, "Of course I recognize it. Ha, I really didn't expect it to really be a Cemetery of Death!"
Bechymos' green pupils fiercely reflected intense emotional fluctuations when he heard these words. He hastily asked again, "Then, you know how to activate this interplanar transportation matrix?"
Han Shuo was somewhat surprised. This time, he heard something different in Bechymos' voice. Bechymos' voice was no longer as hoarse as before due to his agitated emotions. It actually sounded a little more elegant. It sounded like … a woman's voice?
"You, you're a woman?" Han Shuo asked in disbelief after being stunned for a moment.
"No!" Bechymos flatly denied. His voice had regained its hoarseness. He stared coldly at Han Shuo and asked, "You, you can activate this interplanar transportation matrix?"
"I'll only know after I try," Han Shuo answered after thinking for a moment.
"Then go ahead and try. I'll wait!" Bechymos seemed somewhat impatient.
Han Shuo was astounded. He discovered that Bechymos had become rather strange ever since Han Shuo displayed familiarity with this dilapidated Cemetery of Death. Not only had his hoarse voice become a little more elegant due to his agitation, but even his indifference towards everything had undergone a tremendous change.
Han Shuo understood that Bechymos cared a great deal about this interplanar transportation matrix!
After hesitating for a moment, Han Shuo probed, "You need to use this transportation matrix?"
After a long long silence, Bechymos' green pupils were incomparably complicated. He nodded indifferently and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, I want to go home!"
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