Chapter 3217 Problem

"Without possessing the power of awakening, you are able to split the electric ball in two without causing an unstable explosion. Your black-red, murderous mist seems to possess a will comparable to greatness. There is power."

Prey stood to one side, stared intently, and said in a deep voice: "What is that?"

"Killing intent."

"Killing intention?" Prey asked doubtfully.

As an apostle, he naturally understands what murderous intent is. It is an invisible substance that condenses over time and forms a terrifying momentum.

Prey also has this kind of murderous intention, but he is more accustomed to calling it murderous intention.

But the problem is that the invisible substance of murderous aura is just a process of accumulating and releasing momentum. It has only one means of attack. Through the momentum, it can crush the opponent's spirit and defeat it.

That's all.

But the murderous intention of the young man in front of him was as real as his soul, which was unheard of.

Either he has too little experience, or the young man is extremely talented. In short, there is no way to escape either of these two possibilities.

While Prey was deep in thought, Casillas spoke: "I have never seen killing intent that has autonomous consciousness."

Hearing this, I asked curiously: "How many kinds of killing intent have you seen?"

"There are many, but the most common ones are only two. One is the killing intent that is simply condensed by killing. This invisible substance of killing intent cannot be used as a direct attack method, but can only be used as an auxiliary attack method to attack the opponent's spirit. Lord, the other type is an adventurer whose profession is Asura. After changing professions, he acquires innate skills. This kind of murderous intention can be used as a direct attack method, but he still only obeys the instructions of the adventurer of that profession. He will also not Have self-awareness.”

"But your killing intention is different. I can feel it. It has a strong sense of autonomy and can launch attacks independently. I am very curious. There is such a being parasitic in your body. Your will, even a little bit of backlash, is Never appeared?"

"No," I shook my head and said, "Not at all. I can't even detect its existence."

"Can't you even notice the root of existence?" Casillas was also lost in thought.

Standing on a piece of dirt slope, I stared blankly at Casillas and Prey below in a daze. I always felt that I was extremely embarrassed at this time.

So he sat down cross-legged, took out the food from the bag, and started chewing it.

The dry food I brought with me this time was part of the top-quality ingredients squeezed from the hands of wealthy merchants and nobles not long ago. After cooking and air-drying, it was made into food that is suitable for portability and can be stored for a long time.

Although after drying, whether it is expensive fish or expensive beef and mutton, they have lost their original taste, but they still have a unique taste.

I tasted it with relish while observing Casillas and Pule in a daze.

It wasn't until I stuffed the last bite of dried fish fillet into my mouth and let the water go down that the two apostles came back to their senses.

Casillas still looked puzzled.

It was obvious that he had not thought clearly about the point.

But Pui looked relaxed and free.

"With your help, I believe I can defeat Isis in the next battle."

"Wait, you said, defeat Isis?" I asked curiously.

"Any questions?"

"Yes," I said, clasping my fingers: "You said your name is Preiss, and your opponent's name is Isis. I heard Casillas call you Preiss. Which one is your real name?"

"If we look at the present, Preiss and Isis are our real names. If we look at the past and the future, then Preiss is my real name."

"Please elaborate on this, thank you."

"You don't need to worry too much," Prey said: "There is nothing too complicated in this relationship. Prey is Isis, and Isis is also Prey. We are one, but because of certain relationships, Divided into two, the one who rules the sky is Pule, and the one who rules the earth is Isis.”

"Originally, we could live like this in peace and harmony, but every time I look up to the sky, Isis on the earth will develop an ambition. He who rules the earth gradually desires to touch the sky. He wants to be The overlord of the world wants to rule the entire world and become an existence like a great will, becoming the only one."

"Then let him get his wish," I said. "Anyway, there are many powerful beings in the world who can make him understand society. One day, they will beat him into submission."

"It would be great if it were that simple." Prey said with a wry smile: "Isis's ambition is directly proportional to the power of his dark side. The stronger the ambition, the stronger the power of the dark side. When the dark side When the power spreads across the world, pain, despair, madness, and killings will occur. As long as everything on the land is spread by the power of the dark side, it will be destroyed!"

"I see." I nodded: "That needs to be stopped. Although there is a lot of chaos in the demon world, after all, there is still the light of humanity. If we can save it, it's better to save it."

"I think so too," Prey said: "So I negotiated with Isis to have a battle. As long as one side can completely defeat the other side, the other side will belong to our side. Not only will they unconditionally contribute their power, but they will also suppress themselves. Consciousness, stay in the other person’s consciousness space honestly.”

Doing so is equivalent to going to jail.

I murmured in my mind.

As a person with the dark side, will Isis agree to such a request?

"At first, Isis didn't agree." Prey seemed to see what I was thinking, and said: "But he coveted my power too much. After constant confrontations and draws, he agreed to my request. "

"What if you win?" I asked curiously: "Will there be a spectacle of light filling the earth?"

"I think so," Prey said, "After all, I am on the light side."

"I have a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not."

"Please say."

"But you must never get angry or take any revenge. My question is just out of curiosity and is not mixed with any questioning or malice."

"Okay, you say."

"As a person on the light side, does what you do really represent justice?"

When Prey heard this, he was slightly startled. After a moment, he smiled and said: "Of course it does not completely represent justice, but my existence represents light and justice."

"I see, thank you for your answer."

Prey nodded, not surprised by my reaction.

In other words, it was precisely because of this problem that Prey trusted the boy in front of him even more.

Although the young man in front of him seemed very casual and not respectful enough, he was very real.

Prey longed for help, but he longed even more for his helper to be a real person.