Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 534 The Chaotic World

"I bear all the costs myself, as long as I make a wish, I can achieve my goal of dying..." Zhen Cheng smiled and said, "Why don't you make this wish yourself?"

"The reason is simple," Euripides said in a calm and steady voice, without a trace of eagerness for relief:

"Because if the person making the wish is me, my death will not be the price to be paid for the realization of the wish. So the wish will not be granted.

You have to know that in many cases, the cost of life is just the slightest bargaining chip.

If you want to play games on the chessboard of the heavens and ten thousand domains, the truly unacceptable price... is your wish, which will never be fulfilled. "

Perhaps as he said himself.All the passion, ambition, persistence and humanity were stripped into [them] in the divine punishment sent down by the creator gods.

"What if I don't want to simply give you death like this, but use another way to end your suffering?" Zhen Cheng made up his mind, showing a sly look.

"I would like to hear more about it." Olizhu seemed to have lost all interest.

"If your state cannot be restored, I am willing to help you out." Zhen Cheng's eyes sparkled: "The essence that makes you immortal is your eternal flame.

The three ancient gods I know are not so easy to give up the existence of resistance.

How about it, let me make a wish to devour your Godhead Eternal Fire, and you can also achieve your wish of liberation if you actively cooperate.

And I can also inherit your strength and long-cherished wish, and continue to fight. "

Hearing Zhen Cheng's words, even Euripides, who had already lost his feelings, was stunned.

After a while, it shook its hand: "This is impossible. If there is really a way to swallow the eternal fire that inherits other people's godheads, I am afraid that within a year, a mortal will be able to transform into a god."

"In my timeline, it's only been a month since I last saw you." Zhen Cheng smiled maliciously.

"No! This..." Euripides showed rare hesitation.Rao, with his vision of the world, can't imagine how such a thing can be achieved: "Is this possible?"

Zhen Cheng snapped his fingers.

Behind her, something that couldn't be seen directly showed her figure.

It is [they].Different from Ouli's avatars [they], Yuan Yuan and Ren Jishu contained in Zhen Cheng's back are indescribable fusions, and when they appear, they show malice that can make a mortal mentally collapse.

The tick-tock of resentment that turned into substance eroded the special space where the managers of the Lamarck game world worked to the point of black smoke.

Euripides was stunned.

In fact, with Zhen Cheng's current personality, he can already look directly at [them] without being greatly affected.But since [they] always choose to stand behind her, she will not look back.

All girls have a heart for beauty.Presumably [their] present appearance is a state that makes those pure and tough hearts extremely painful and inferior.

Zhen Cheng couldn't bear to prick this scar.

"Because of my family blood, I have an affinity with Paradox. You must understand Paradox. Apart from being uncontrollable, it is definitely the ultimate weapon against the gods and subverts all orders.

And as it happens, I can do this to a certain extent. "Zhen Cheng's eyes were piercing, and he was very serious:

"You should be able to see that [they] are the by-products of Gu Zun's experiment to control the paradox. A pair of pure souls who lost their bodies and were engulfed by resentment have completely merged with the paradox and become a paradox itself. .

Their powers and abilities are related to curses.As far as I know, the 'price' of [God of Relief] is essentially a curse.

[They] have helped me devour the Eternal Flame of Godhead.That guy was captured by my mentor 10 years ago, and is now completely dead.

If you can cooperate, I think [they] can also help me devour you.

In this way, I gain strength.And you... find peace. "

"Zun...is dead? Hahahahaha...that would be the best."

Immediately, Euripides' metal face with barely distinguishable facial features stared directly behind Zhen Cheng, as if he was thinking about something, and he seemed to be hesitating about something.

After a long time, he calmly said: "This is very good, as you said. Now I will teach you how to use [God of Relief] and how to calculate the price of making a wish.

Then you can judge for yourself that your hypothesis... will work. "

"Wait!" However, at this moment, Zhen Cheng suddenly raised his hand to stop it: "Before doing all this, I still insist on confirming one question.

My mentors are walking the path that you have been.As an existence that once surpassed the limit of [Destiny] and set foot in [Transformation], you who are alive are definitely more valuable to her than the godhead inherited to me.

She's powerful, in every sense of the word.At least in my opinion, stronger than you back then.

On the path she arranged, with or without your dedication, it will not have much influence on the development of things. I am destined to grow to a necessary height in a short time.

Even so, are you determined to seek destruction? "

Three seconds of dead silence.

Then, under the metal face that never expressed expression, Zhen Cheng seemed to see the bitter vicissitudes older than time:

"Do you think...the creation gods of the eleventh dimension will let me, who has been deprived of everything, regain control of the authority and power of the past, and fight against them?

Your mentor, is there any chance for Gu Zun to fight back? "

Seeing that Zhen Cheng hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to ask something, Euripides raised his hand again to stop him: "If you want to know the truth, don't ask me.

I had no idea what was going on in my head.Which ones are real experiences, and which ones are stuffed in after being tampered with by them.

The greatest help I can give you is to keep silent.

I don't even believe what I know, so how sure are you of inferring the truth from the lies they tell? "

Zhen Cheng remained silent.She suddenly understood why Euripides in the form of a pillar, until he saw the stripped part of himself, had been speaking only in three-paragraph parables.

"I understand."

For the last time, there was no sarcasm in her eyes, no cynicism that was on the face of [The Predator Poet] at that moment, which can be called the model of the heavens, but she showed full respect:

"In that case... then, let's start learning."

"Hehehe, that's right," although Euripides laughed dryly, but there was no smile on Euripides' stiff face:

"At least regarding the usage of [God of Relief], I can be sure that no one has tampered with it. They... can't understand the wisdom of us aborigines."

(End of this chapter)