Ling Xiao clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white due to the force, and he said firmly: "Even so, I can't retreat."

"The Empire of Domination takes time to develop, and if the threat from the Sea of ​​Demons is not resolved, we will never be at ease."

"I, Ling Xiao, must unveil the mystery of this sea of ​​demons, eliminate this hidden danger for the Domineering Empire, and for my relatives and friends!"

Immediately, Ling Xiao's face, which was as strong as a knife, frowned, and his deep eyes were full of confusion and eagerness.

He leaned forward slightly, stared at Chongtian with a bright look, and continued to ask: "Does there be no relevant records in the ancient books of the Magic Building?"

"The Magic Tower has been passed down for thousands of years, and the collection of books is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. There are many hidden classics. Is it really not a more detailed description of the Sea of ​​Demons?"

There was a hint of unwillingness in the voice, as if as long as the ancient books of the Magic Tower could reveal more information, they could tear a hole in the mystery of the sea of ​​demons shrouded in the fog.

Chongtian raised his head slightly and looked at the gloomy sky in the distance, as if he was recalling the words in ancient books.

After a moment, he nodded slowly, sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice: "The ancient book of the Magic Tower only mentioned slightly, saying that the Sea of ​​Demons is a place where demons are forbidden, sealing a powerful force that is enough to subvert the world."

"That power is like a sleeping giant beast. Once awakened, it will set off a storm of destruction."

"Now all forces are gathering towards the sea of ​​demons. Some want to seek opportunities from it, some want to strengthen the seal, and some are ill-hearted and trying to use that power."

"This sea of ​​demons is like a huge magnet, attracting forces from all sides to come like moths to the fire, but they don't know whether it will be a blessing or a disaster in the end."

Ling Xiao's eyes sterned, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate layers of fog and look directly into the depths of the sea of ​​demons.

He frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Is there no other choice?"

"For example, to make peace with the sea of ​​demons? All things in this world have their own way of survival. Perhaps we can reach some kind of agreement with the existence in the sea of ​​demons, not invade each other, and be safe from each other."

There was a hint of luck in his voice, as if he was looking for a hint of dawn in the darkness.

Chongtian smiled bitterly and shook his head, his smile full of bitterness and helplessness.

He spread his hands and said helplessly: "There is no way out."

"The demons in the sea of ​​demons are not that easy to talk to."

"They are cruel by nature and bloodthirsty, and they only have endless killing and conquest in their hearts."

"They don't want to share this land with us. In their eyes, we are just ant-like existences, and the food they say."

"At that time, all living beings on this land will suffer a catastrophe and the whole world will be trapped in a sea of ​​blood and fire."

Ling Xiao frowned, like two volcanoes about to erupt. He asked in confusion: "Why are you so sure?"

"Isn't there a trace of possibility of peaceful coexistence? Perhaps we can influence them with wisdom and sincerity."

There was a hint of stubbornness in his voice, and he was unwilling to give up the seemingly slim hope of peace easily.

Chongtian smiled sadly, and the smile revealed endless vicissitudes and sadness.

He slowly walked to Ling Xiao, patted his shoulder, and said, "When you understand the essence of this world, you will understand that what happened to the Dazhen Dynasty may be just a game for others."

"On this continent, all forces are fighting openly and secretly, and are intrigue and use any means for their own interests."

"The emergence of the sea of ​​demons is just an important piece in this chess game, and all forces want to take this opportunity to achieve their goals."

"And those demons were even controlled by some mysterious force and became the killing weapon in this chess game."

"They have no emotions, no reason, only endless desire to kill."

Ling Xiao smiled self-deprecatingly, his smile full of bitterness and self-deprecating.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at his hands, as if he saw his insignificance and powerlessness in front of fate.

"We are all chess pieces, right?"

"Being tricked by fate and being controlled by various forces, I can't help but struggle to survive in this chess game."

His voice was low and lonely, as if it was a sigh to his own destiny.

Chongtian sighed softly, and the sigh echoed in the quiet air with endless emotion.

He looked at Ling Xiao, with a hint of sympathy and understanding in his eyes, and he slowly said, "That's about it."

"Although we are talking about protecting the people, in the final analysis, it is for the benefit of our respective forces."

"Take you as an example, if the power of the sea of ​​demons is out of control, the foundation of the Domineering Empire for many years will be destroyed. That is what countless ancestors have exchanged for blood and life. Can you be willing to do so?"

"Surrender? There is no place to stay in this world where the strong prey on the weak."

"Surrender means being slaughtered, and that your own destiny will be completely in the hands of others."

"We can only struggle hard in this game and look for that glimmer of vitality. Even if we have little hope, we must not give up."

Ling Xiao slowly raised his head, his eyes passed through the layers of clouds and mist, and looked at the vast sky.

The azure sky curtain was like a huge and deep painting, but it was filled with endless mystery and coldness in his eyes.

The breeze blew gently, stirring the hair on his forehead, but it could not dispel the chaotic emotion in his heart.

He murmured to himself, his voice low but also had a kind of power that penetrated his soul: "It turns out that in this grand chess game of heaven and earth, we are all just chess pieces that are randomly fiddled with..."

The words seemed to be a sigh from the depths of the soul, with helplessness and reluctance towards the impermanence of fate.

His thoughts floated uncontrollably towards the past like wild horses.

Once upon a time, in the city where the Ling family was located, he thought that was the whole world.

The city walls are tall and thick, the city gates are towering, the streets are full of traffic and crowds.

He spent his carefree childhood there, listening to his elders telling the heroic deeds in the city, and fantasizing that he could one day become such a great hero and protect the city.

At that time, in his eyes, the world was the familiar streets, the lively markets and his family who loved him.

Later, with dreams and longings in his heart, he resolutely walked out of the city.

The moment he stepped out of the city gate, he realized that there was a vast continent outside.

On that continent, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, the rivers are rushing, there are towering peaks and bottomless canyons; there are bustling and lively towns and deserts.

He saw all kinds of people, heard all kinds of stories, and experienced countless tests of life and death.
Chapter completed!