Chapter 1531
Chapter 1531: Ninth Seat of the Hero Race, Demon You King Paguy
The Witch died.
There was no earth-shattering battle.
Under the erosion of bad luck and the fear brought by the Dream Weaver of Ye Qiyan waking up the existence of this world, the witch didn’t even put up much of a resistance.
She died in bad luck, and even more so in fear.
“So it turns out to be just a doll like this.”
Ye Qiyan put away the witch puppet.
This dream has not yet ended.
That giant-like existence still stood in place without saying a word.
“Big guy, can you tell me who you are? I’m very curious. Able to revive in this dream, you should be the person who forcibly stopped this world that was facing The End.”
Ye Qiyan was still secretly using Bewitchment.
And that giant-like existence just stared at him like that for a long, long time… before finally speaking:
“You are, the one among the heroes? Among the thirteen people of the past, I don’t remember having an aura like yours.
Chaotic, evil, perverse, greedy, arrogant…
Yet at the same time, self, pride, Glory, passion coexist…
Your questions, I will answer them. There is no need to use the power of that card. To be able to revive me who has already reached The End, you… are very impressive.”
Ye Qiyan did not follow his suggestion to put away Bewitchment, continuing to wait for the giant’s following words.
The giant fell into a brief silence once more.
“…I am the former Ninth Seat of the Hero Race, the apex of the Demon You Tribe. Back then, people called me… Demon You King Paguy.”
Hero Race, Ninth Seat.
No wonder it could bestow upon Ye Qiyan the Seven Virtues of the Golden Race named confidence.
Of course, Ye Qiyan not only did not need others to give him confidence,
but confidence given by others was something he wouldn’t believe in even the slightest bit.
However, the power absorbed by Wandering Star Holy Mark was destined to have the full set of elements of the Seven Virtues. This Demon You King Paguy handed over the authority regarding the virtue of confidence to Ye Qiyan for Control.
“Now, you can tell me who you are, and why you have the rights of a hero? And why… you are identical to the Golden Race? Yet completely different…”
Ye Qiyan did not continue using Bewitchment.
Because it was already meaningless.
This Ninth Seat of the Hero Race, even if it was just an existence revived in Dream Weaving, would disappear before long.
Yet it was still extraordinarily powerful.
So what on earth did that fellow Zhao Lin do? How did she run into this kind of Station World?
Isn’t her Train level only level 30?
A level 12 station is simply not something she can casually enter and exit.
But she was indeed quite formidable.
Being able to survive in this station for more than 100 days without dying, and even successfully finding a method of escape.
Even under her extremely bad luck state.
Ye Qiyan put away his thoughts and simply jumped onto the top of The Hunt’s head, until his line of sight was parallel with this Demon You King Paguy.
“I am not any one in the Hero Race. The Hero Race no longer exists. Perhaps there are still some existing in the wilderness, and I even know one myself, but the Hero Race itself has already reached The End together with the three races of Golden, Silver, and Bronze.
I am not the Golden Race either.
I am human.”
Paguy fell silent once more.
“Human… I remember now. The Golden Race once had a report discovering a race that had the same appearance as the Golden Race and was naturally of a perfect form,
There is no naturally powerful extraordinary mighty force.
Chaotic.
Irritable.
Mad.
Yet filled with… love.
And can accept any power from any world.
A scholar of the Golden Race once used the passage of time to let one hundred thousand humans develop for five million years within a wilderness day. In The End, they chose self-destruction.
Perfection and flaws, kindness and evil, sincerity and betrayal, may all come from the same human.
I see…”
Paguy seemed somewhat relieved.
“The Golden Race once deliberately degraded their own bloodline, and through the bloodlines of various other races, created a race called the Silver Race. They represent the ultimate imperfection of 666.
However, Hehe…
Humans are truly the ultimate imperfection…”
Ye Qiyan’s pupils shrank slightly.
He did know that the Golden Race had once seen the past of the human race.
Even knowing that the moon of the human Original World was created by a scholar of the Golden Race, existing there by connecting to the projection of the Eternal Moon.
However, ultimate imperfection?
When Paguy put it that way, it really was true.
Precisely because of this ultimate imperfection possessed by humans, even though humans can be found in countless worlds across the wilderness today, and even those monsters are advancing towards the [perfect] form,
even so, humans still will not become the obstacle standing in front of the wilderness like the Golden Race.
Humans will not be an obstacle to the wilderness, because humans are currently the most evil, strongest, and even most crazy race in the wilderness. If anyone truly becomes an obstacle, what awaits that person is not the arrival of other Transcendents, but a crusade against them by the strong among humans.
“Human, can you tell me your name?”
“Ye Qiyan.”
“Almost enough… Ye Qiyan, my time is running out. The significance of my staying here should be just to tell you why this world has the state where The End and a normal world are proceeding simultaneously, right?”
“Yes, I am very curious.”
Ye Qiyan did not hide his curiosity at all.
“Before you disappear, tell me how you did it? Both being of the Hero Race, I once met Nafrolo, the apex of the Bronze Race. He had never been able to do such a thing, and ultimately chose to perish together with the Original World of the Bronze Race.
Then, what about you?
What on earth did you accomplish
to stop a session of The End?”
“Hehe, it’s very simple. Before my clansmen were subjected to the external The End, I actively integrated all their consciousness, blood, bones, soul, Mental Power, Stamina, everything of everything, and even names, condensing them into less than a second of time.
The purpose was only one.
Resistance.
To resist the two Transcendents responsible for bringing The End to my race.
I killed one of them.
As for the other one, he slashed and killed me.
That battle only occurred within a wilderness second.
Too fast, too hasty.
Yet I still won.
Because the one who survived also suffered heavy damage, and after exhausting everything of my race, I exchanged myself with my world.
I am this world.
The End of this world is me.
I am destined to welcome The End, and my race will never give birth to consciousness in the future, only reduced to brainless monsters.
However, in these endless years, the Original World of my race still remained.
Ye Qiyan.
This is the wilderness.
The name of the Demon You Tribe was not subjected to The End.
Then we will still exist.
This is the last struggle I carried out as a king.”
Paguy began to dissipate.
“The answer is complete, human. Thank you for at least letting me see this world after countless epochs.
Take it.”
Paguy pointed forward.
A wordless black stone tablet hidden in the soil came flying swiftly toward Ye Qiyan’s direction.
“Consider this a return gift as fellow heroes after you revived me.”
[Boundary Monument of Demon You King Paguy]
[Level: ??]
[Continuously consume Mental Power to activate it]
[After activation, the [Demon You Tribe] located in any world and any location above the wilderness will forcibly obey your commands]
[Mental Power consumption is determined according to the strength / quantity of the summoned Demon You Tribe]
[The summoned [Demon You Tribe] has no restrictions on any [strength]. Possessing this monument means you possess the rights of [Demon You King Paguy].]
