Parr shook his head and smiled:

"He is a good man, but I am not. How could I abide by the monk's precepts, so after discovering that I had done something wrong, the dean wanted to drive me away.

"As a newbie, I was no match for him. He knocked me down with just two punches.

"But maybe he taught me too selflessly before, and I slowly learned to control my soul power, so I stretched my hand to his forehead.

"When I actively use the talent of our race, it is infinitely more powerful than passive use. Even the dean, who is extremely determined among demigods, cannot stop my mental control.

"The only drawback is that you need to rest for a while after each use, so I originally prepared this for Tyr, but now it seems I have to leave it to you."

Hevin condensed a frost throwing spear in his hand and raised his hand to throw it at Parr, but he stumbled forward.

Parr smiled and said:

"It's too late. I'm sorry. I just lied. To use this ability, you don't need to put your hand on your forehead. You just need to stand here.

"Soon, I will be your closest blood brother, and you will even be willing to sacrifice everything for me.

"Now, the victory or defeat has been decided."

It's a pity that Hewen didn't just stand there and wait for him to take action.

Suddenly, Hwendrenger seemed to be no longer in the auditorium, with only broken walls and remains.

The waves hit the rocks and gulls circled in the sky. On the edge of the giant island, three people were standing here looking into the distance.

Pal walked to Hwendrenger:

"Brother, how's it going?"

Hevendrenger shook his head:

"There is no hope."

Parr patted him on the shoulder:

"We will definitely succeed."

Hevendrenger sighed:

"This plan is so crazy."

A tall blond young man walked up to Hewen with a heroic smile:

"This is your plan, Hevendrenger."

Hevendrenger said:

"Woden, you have to know that our enemy is a giant. If we don't go crazy, we have no chance."

Worden hugged Hevendrenger's shoulders, and the muscular blond man laughed heartily:

"Hahahahahaha, Hewen, don't you believe in my strength? I can knock down ten giants with one punch."

Hvendrenger freed his body from Woden's thick arms:

"Don't call me Heven, my name is Hevendrenger. Besides, it's no use even if you can defeat a hundred giants."

Parr smiled helplessly:

"How can you do this so easily? You must know that once the matter is exposed, we will all die without a burial place."

Worden loudly said:

"What's so scary about death? What's so scary is living like this."

Hvendrenger also said:

"Death is like a beautiful fairy tale compared to the problems we face. Someone must do what we are doing now, otherwise everything will be over."

Worden also raised his head:

"This is the tragic fate of the entire world, and we are destined to overcome it."

Worden showed a row of white teeth and smiled:

"After all, this world is still waiting for us to save it."

Hevendrenger clapped his hands:

"Besides, with Woden and me, how could you possibly fail?"

Worden smiled and said:

"We existed in this world before failure was born. I never fail, and neither does Hevendrenger."

Parr asked:

"But, is it worth it? Are we going to risk our lives just for this miserable world?"

Worden said unhappily:

"It's been going on since just now. You've been saying depressing words here. Hewendrenger, is this your friend?"

Hewendrenger narrowed his eyes:

"He's not your friend?"

Parr took two steps back.

Parr only blinked and found that he had been grabbed by the throat and lifted up by Woden.

"Uh, uh..." Pal couldn't say a word.

He suddenly saw Woden's eyes, which were two suns.

The real sun.

"Ahhhhh!" The scorching sun penetrated his soul, causing him to wail.

Parr opened his eyes again in the church.

It should have been successful now. From now on, Hevin will be his closest brother, his troubles will be Hevin's troubles, and Hevin's strength will be his strength.

Parr stepped forward:

"brother."

Hewen nodded and said:

"brother."

Parr smiled and said:

"You go first, I'll take care of the rest."

Hewen turned around quietly and walked in the direction of the Pure White Tower.

The blood in the veins passes through the right atrium and right ventricle, flows back through the lungs, enters the heart with frost elements, rushes out of the heart, and returns to the aorta.

This is a heartbeat.

boom.

A clear and loud voice suddenly sounded in Parr's ears.

Before he could taste it carefully, the sound had already melted into the depths of his cerebral cortex.

His body kept trembling, something inexplicable happened, something he couldn't understand happened. It was not something that the brain of an organic creature could correctly recognize, and it was not a sound that mediocre mortals should hear.

This shouldn’t be happening! This shouldn’t be happening! This shouldn’t be happening!

Parr kept repeating almost crazy words in his mind, or what he just thought of was not language in any language system at all, but a continuous scream of fear from the primitive instinct of living creatures?

He didn't know why he was so scared, but he knew that the crisp sound he just heard was an ancient mark engraved in the genes of their race.

It was the roaring echo of the demons in hell, the scream of evil spirits that shattered the mind, and the horrific nightmare that the ancient gods did not want to remember.

Pal's muscles were trembling, his brain was crying, and his soul was screaming.

Then he knelt on the ground, blood flowing out of his mouth and ears, his body was dissolving, his memory was fading, and his soul was withering.

He heard it, he heard it, he heard it!

That was a heartbeat that would make all monsters bow to their knees.
Chapter completed!