It is endless darkness when you see it.

This is the spiritual world constructed by Aibadang and the Blade of the Empire.

A painted black giant half-kneeled in this dark space.

The weak soul fire marks Aiba's state at this time.

But his will was always unyielding, constantly whistling to the sky, trying to gain the recognition of the Imperial Blade.

But unfortunately, the weak soul essence is not enough to force Aiba to control this world-class secret treasure with level 6 power.

Not to mention the power of level 6, even the tiger-eyed stone of the Beren Empire, Kessida, who had been promoted to dominate, eventually returned to this imperial blade without success. How could Aiba be able to conquer with brute force?

The huge black giant body gradually subsided and melted in this dark space.

Aibadang's will voice finally subsided

However, from beginning to end, Aibadang did not pray for anything, nor did he show any arrogance or dissatisfaction.

Just silently, letting the darkness swallow its body.

Only the color flashing in the dark eyes marked Aibadang did not give up.

But unfortunately, he is too weak!

If he could have the power of Locke, he could have forced the imperial blade to surrender with his brute force.

Or maybe he has the power of level seven like the Tiger Eye Stone Kaiserda, and even if he cannot obtain the recognition of the Imperial Blade, he can escape unscathed.

He would not fall into this state, so that the little soul power and life power he had left began to be swallowed by the Imperial Blade.

This is a real demon blade. Before killing the enemy, he will devour the master first.

I wonder how many murderous evil the Minghe Empire caused back then, so that such a demon blade emerged from nowhere.

Just as Aiba was gradually sinking into the darkness, a voice suddenly appeared in this painted black space "Why are you here?"

This was an extremely powerful voice, but if Locke appeared here, he would hear the weakness that could not be hidden behind the voice.

But unfortunately, Aiba in front of him was obviously weaker and weaker than the owner of this voice.

"I come for strength!" The hoarse and firm voice of will came from the mouth of the dark giant incarnated by Aibadang.

The half-kneeling body tried to stand up again, but no matter how hard Aiba tried, he could not squeeze out any more strength.

He has done his best!

The feeling of powerlessness made Aibadang seem to have returned to the dark years hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Can you really adapt to darkness and master the darkness? In fact, Aibadang has never found the exact answer.

Maybe he was wrong.

Just as he failed to attack the Lord's realm twice in succession.

He is a loser.

Maybe he shouldn't have walked out of the black magician's laboratory back then.

Just bury yourself in the dark like this, and you won’t have so many worries.

But why... I feel so unwilling inside!

Aibadang's persistence, unwillingness, confusion and other emotions seemed to have infected the existence in the darkness, and then whispered: "For the sake of strength?"

"What's the use of your strength even if you gain strength?"

Faced with the question of the mysterious existence, Aiba Dang fell into silence.

Yes, what is the meaning of my hard work? I am so weak...

Once again, Aibadang's dark body was swallowed and assimilated by the surrounding environment.

The weak soul fire and life force of a level 6 peak creature should be able to restore this imperial blade with a little bit of damage.

But this time, the situation was slightly different.

...

"You want to help that Wizard World Knight? Why?" asked a soul-shaped creature with a scorpion-like appearance in the deepest part of the dark space.

Three of the four huge pairs of pliers were broken, and even one of them was blinded.

This is a terrifying but weak scorpion with a cold and cold light on its tail hook.

The other party is one of the two remaining souls of the dominant souls in the Imperial Blade.

Its name is the Soul-Devouring Scorpion. As early as 400,000 years ago, it was the late-stage master of the seventh level that resounded through thousands of planes around the Soul-Devouring Star Domain. But now, it is just a wisp of the lord's remnant soul that is about to dissipate.

Opposite the Soul-Devouring Scorpion, hidden in the darkness at this time was a paint-black giant object with a faint appearance as a dragon beast.

The mottled scales and dense scars on the surface of the body mark how huge the big guy suffered before.

A broken dragon horn on his forehead is very eye-catching.

These were not caused by Locke, but its lifelong enemy, the eighth-level peak powerful man Ozman Dees, who was double sluggish on its body and will when extracting its soul.

It cannot forget that the terrifying master, known as the Ozman Emperor, stripped off the hard dragon scales it was proud of when he was alive.

Even if it dies, the opponent will forcibly inject a wisp of residual soul into this imperial blade with the power of the supreme ruler.

By the way, when it comes to the birth of the Empire Blade, it has another origin.

This world-class secret treasure was originally sacrificed by billions of creatures in a large plane and hundreds of regular complete planes, and finally reached the top level of the world-class secret treasure, only one line away from the ultimate treasure of civilization.

And that large plane that was sacrificed was called the Undead World.

And the hundreds of billions of creatures in the complete plane of the regular plane are all native creatures in the Dark Dragon Star Domain.

The king of the Anlong clan, the level 8 mid-level creature, Purple Gold Anlong King, was just a humble and pitiful man whose souls were even imprisoned in the Blade of the Empire.

The name it once made around the Dark Dragon Star Domain is even louder than the Soul-Devouring Scorpion.

But unfortunately, it encountered Ozman Dees in its heyday.

Its ethnic group and civilization also happened to collide with the powerful Minghe Empire, which was in a state of crazy external expansion!

The tens of millions of dragon beasts were crushed into pieces under the double impact of the larger number of monsters and the legion of necro creatures in the Minghe Empire.

There are countless high-level dragon beasts, and their skin has become the most passionate collection of the powerful men of the Minghe Empire. Their bones have turned into the supplementary power of the Minghe Empire's Necropolis Legion, and their flesh and blood have enriched the stomach sac of the Minghe Empire's Monster Legion.

This is a history of war full of bitterness and blood and tears. The extremely imbalance in the field of strength has prevented the Ancient Dragon Star Domain from lasting for three thousand years.

The dignity of the king made the Zijin Anlong King not choose to escape back then, but fought to the last moment.

As a revenge on the desperate resistance of the Anlong World, Ozman Dees took the lead and sacrificed this large plane!

Facing the Soul-Devouring Scorpion's question, the Purple Gold Dragon King was silent for a moment and replied: "Don't you think he looks very similar to us?"

“It’s very similar?”

"Are you referring to us all losers?" The Soul-Devouring Scorpion let out a hoarse and weird laughter with a "rest".

As the remnant souls who were also imprisoned in this imperial blade, the Soul-Devouring Scorpion and the Purple Gold Dragon King have also had a deep understanding of each other over the past few hundred thousand years.

By the way, there was originally a remnant soul of the six-winged dolphin.

But its luck was really bad, and it died directly in the outbreak of conflict between Locke and Ozman Dees.

For them who are imprisoned in this world-class secret treasure, the ending of the six-winged dolphin should be quite good.

Because it ends pain and torture ahead of time.

And at the moment before his complete demise, he saw the scene of Ozman Dees defeating and running away.

But for the Soul-Devouring Scorpion and the Purple Gold Dragon King, their pain continues.
Chapter completed!