Darkness.
Deja vu darkness.
After the title skill was launched, Feng Bujue instantly came to a black space.
Time, space … all stagnated at this moment.
An invisible thing called "nothingness" quietly seeped into Brother Jue's bone marrow, trying to crush his consciousness.
However, Feng Bujue was not affected at all …
"You … finally came." After an unknown period of time, a cold voice came into Brother Jue's ears.
The moment the voice sounded, light … appeared.
It was a black light.
In the darkness, a black light appeared. It was an indescribable unusual scene.
This strange scene made of black and black, darkness and gloom, ordinary people could not see it clearly.
However, Brother Jue activated the data view … he could see it clearly.
At this moment, he saw a black human silhouette slowly walking toward him. In the blink of an eye … it was in front of him.
"How did you come in?" In the next second, Brother Jue asked a very strange question.
This question was, of course, very strange. Normally, he should ask "how did I come in", but the way he asked … it was as if the other party was the "guest".
"What?" Dou Mo, who was covered by the black light, immediately stopped and responded, "Can you still recognize where this is?"
"Heh …" Feng Bujue chuckled and replied in a matter-of-fact tone, "Even if you dyed this place black, this is my temple of thought after all. There's no reason I can't feel it, right?"
"Hmm …" Dou Mo heard this and muttered, "Not bad …" His evaluation, it was unknown what he was referring to, "You're not bad …"
"Same to you." Brother Jue continued, "Your Excellency is also quite powerful … Even if you have lost nearly half of your 'power', you still have such power."
"I don't need your praise." Dou Mo continued, "I want you to fulfill your promise."
Now, the tone of War Demon's speech had become much more normal. After leaving the Gate of Nothingness, he (under the influence of the system) had changed the use of words like "I" and the like.
"Hehe … Don't worry." Feng Bujue said, "It's not a coincidence that we met here."
"I know." The War Demon replied, "You used the so-called [War Demon Descends] again, right?"
His words had already revealed a very important piece of information …
"Oh?" Brother Jue's tone immediately changed. "It seems that … you have a deeper understanding of us travelers from another world."
"Not really." "In 'our universe', the ones who know you the best are undoubtedly those people called 'Anomalies'." He paused. "And what I know … I learned from the Count of Script and King Dian Lie."
"Hmm?" Feng Bujue's expression turned serious. "You …"
"Hmph … You can rest assured." Dou Mo said in a relaxed tone, "I didn't kill them." He seemed to have seen through Brother Jue's thoughts and said, "Destruction is just a means, not the goal … If your two accomplices died, I would be very troubled."
"Accomplices …" Brother Jue said. "Heh … I'll take it that way." He smiled and changed the topic. "Okay, let's not talk anymore. I still have something to do." As he said that, he reached out and the black orb, [Unpredictability Like Yin], suddenly appeared in his palm. "According to our agreement … this is for you."
Dou Mo was indeed the demon of demons.
When such a life-threatening object was placed in front of one's eyes, it was hard for anyone to remain calm. Even if one did not immediately take it, one's expression would still change.
However, Dou Mo … was unmoved.
He looked at the orb calmly, which was his third eye, and then said slowly, "Aren't you afraid … that once I get this, I'll kill you immediately?"
"I'm not afraid." Feng Bujue said, "You know very well that I'm just a projection. Killing me is a futile effort."
"What if I say … I can bring you 'permanent loss'?" Dou Mo's next sentence was undoubtedly a checkmate for Brother Jue.
"Ha! Hahahaha … "Brother Jue heard that and laughed out loud. As he laughed, he grabbed one of Dou Mo's hands and placed the orb in his palm." You're not bad yourself … Not bad at all. "
After that, Feng Bujue took two steps back and opened his arms. He put on a posture that said, "You can do whatever you want."
Dou Mo saw that and hesitated for a moment. Then …
"Sigh …" He had to admit that in this mutual test, he did not gain the upper hand. "Perhaps … the times have really changed." He stared into Brother Jue's eyes. "Feng Bujue, in this new era … there are many 'interesting people' like you. You have allowed me to see beyond the pure 'chaos' and 'order' … there are endless possibilities. "
"Then … you, the strongest demon from the ancient era …" Feng Bujue followed the man's words and asked, "Which 'possibility' will you choose?"
"I am also looking for the answer." Dou Mo replied, "I still need …" When he said that, he raised his hand … and embedded Nana Ruyin into his forehead. "… Time."
At that moment, Brother Jue thought that there would be some earth-shattering change.
But … there was none.
The scene of Dou Mo's eyes … was like someone had stuffed a golf ball into his mouth. The person standing behind him probably had no idea what was going on.
"You … have you put the eyes back?" Feng Bujue asked.
"Yes," Dou Mo replied.
"I thought you would suddenly become stronger or something …" Feng Bujue said.
"Not really." Dou Mo explained, "Putting the eyes back is like plugging a hole in a dam, that's all."
"Oh …" Brother Jue nodded. "In other words … from now on, you need to spend time slowly 'storing'?"
"You can say that," Dou Mo replied.
"Then what about the power that you have lost earlier?" Brother Jue asked, "Where did it all go?"
"It's all over the main universe …" Dou Mo replied, "Most of the demonic energy is concentrated in the chaotic scorched earth. Other places … are more or less affected."
"Affected?" Feng Bujue heard this and noticed something. "What kind of effect?"
"You can see for yourself in the future." The constant answering made Dou Mo lose his patience quickly. "Now …" As he spoke, the third eye on his head flashed. "Take my power and go do your 'thing'."
After that, without waiting for Brother Jue to explain, a black light shot out from the eye on Dou Mo's forehead and went straight for the former's heart.
The experience of the first demonization was repeated once again …
The pain that was far beyond the limit of the system, like the soul being refined by hellfire, once again engulfed Feng Bujue completely.
He clearly felt every trace of the soul-devouring pain. The process was fleeting, but it felt like eternity …
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