All the puzzles unraveled.

That entity, stirring storms and clouds and almost overturning the Reincarnators of the Four Major Guilds, almost altering the entire world history, turned out to be an NPC...

A common Ancient Demon possessed a Samsara Player carrying vital intelligence and thus became a person who shaped an era.

What would the high-level executives of Digital City think when they found out about this?

At the moment, Chen Qing’s feelings were incredibly complex.

He didn’t know whether he was truly the Creator of this world, but with these memories, he was full of deep emotion, realizing that human technology had rapidly advanced in his own era, but each time, it suffered consequences for its sheer disregard for nature.

With this experiment of digital life, humanity became another kind of Creator, a creator of life existing within the Virtual World, which ultimately ensnared themselves as well.

Now it seems that not only does the Emperor of the Siao Family view Reincarnators with enmity, but it’s very likely that many hidden corners of the world have begun to retaliate against the Human Race.

Such an ordinary Ancient Demon, having parasitized a Reincarnator, possessed such devastating power. Had it not been for Chen Qing’s timely response, Digital City might have already fallen into its hands. What more could there be that he was unaware of?

This world is so vast, comprising not only the Myriad Clans from Outer Space but also the more bizarre and Otherworldly Demon Statues beyond the Primordial Chaos.

As it progresses, the powers of those monsters become more strange and terrifying.

Among these bizarre things, could none have taken note of the Reincarnators?

Have they not schemed against their world?

Or perhaps... they had already begun their schemes long ago?

Upon reflection now, how many of those who reign over the Four Major Guilds are truly Reincarnators? And how many are impostors?

Thinking of this, Chen Qing felt a chill through his body, finding nothing more thrilling than this scenario.

And at this moment, the protagonist of this horror tale was turning its gaze towards him.

"That human body?"

The pale face with a strange expression, eerily looking at Chen Qing, made his skin crawl.

The genetic memory of the Human Race didn’t contain much fear of the opponent.

But the terrifying desire to devour in its gaze still sent shivers down Chen Qing’s spine.

Ordinary demons saw you like a beast, merely eyeing your flesh and blood.

But the one before him was different—it carried with it a sense of the most dreadful plunder, as if taking away all that mattered to you would bring it the utmost satisfaction.

Chen Qing, as the Creator, naturally knew what kind of existence these ghastly things were; they were inspired by the demons portrayed in many movies and TV shows.

Demons in movies liked to tempt you with your desires, enticing you to make a deal for something you dearly wanted, only to take away all that you desired, one by one, and then reveal a hideous smile in your despair.

The occurrence of demons is often inexplicable, pursuing their acts without a clear reason but the truth is that there is no reason—they are pure evil, wishing just to toy with you.

The designs Chen Qing had created were very much like this...

"Why do you want his body?" the pale face asked with a grin.

"This is a junior’s affair..." King of Qin said with a slight smile, "Why don’t you just say if you’ll make the deal or not?"

The pale, large face did not immediately agree; instead, it observed back and forth between Chen Qing and King of Qin, seemingly searching for something.

King of Qin also seemed quite patient, calmly waiting for the other’s response.

Yet Chen Qing felt his hair stand on end; he didn’t want to fall into the hands of either party. If he did, he... might no longer be himself.

If the two join forces, there’s no chance for escape on my part!

"Elder, are you trying to create a monster that will turn against you?" Chen Qing suddenly spoke out.

"Why would you say that?" The pale, large face did not seem in a hurry, smiling as it looked at Chen Qing.

That face took up almost seventy percent of its body, and its smile was extraordinarily eerie and chilling.

Chen Qing could only maintain eye contact and dared not look away, for he was well aware of the mechanism of the being before him.

It was a Demon Statue that stole away people’s hope; fear and despair were its forte, and it was most adept at the Law of Fear.

The less you dare to face it, the more its face will linger in your mind, and then fear will be everywhere, eventually consuming you completely!

"Have you forgotten, Elder, how your own kind stumbled before?" Chen Qing pointed at King of Qin and said, "Do you think it would really relinquish the Ancestor Blood Body to you?"

"A Technique could be established..." King of Qin rebutted Chen Qing lightly, seemingly not in a hurry.

"How would you establish it? Relinquish the Ancestor Blood Body after killing me?

Or after possessing me? But what about before that?

" Chen Qing sneered, "Does it mean you can occupy it first? Before killing me, couldn’t you also take the opportunity to kill this elder? After all, the Ancestor Blood Body is only to be relinquished after my death... But if the elder fails, it wouldn’t count as a breach, would it? "

"You sure talk big..." King of Qin couldn’t help but laugh: "And if the elder can’t manage, what abilities do you have? Besides, even if it’s as you say, why not set up another Technique? Before taking you down, we may not kill each other..."

"You’ve made a better calculation..." Chen Qing immediately sneered, "Before taking me down, we may not kill each other, which means as long as you can protect me, the elder can’t act against you. They can only watch as you take away the Ancestor Blood Body, right?"

Upon hearing this, King of Qin frowned because he sensed that Chen Qing’s words were taking effect. The pale, large face had begun to cast a faint gaze upon him.

"You can’t take down the Ancestor Blood Body now, can you?" Chen Qing stepped closer and said softly, "You’re delaying time, your target wasn’t me from the beginning... After all, what is the value of a mere me compared to the Ancestor Blood Body?"

A piercing remark!

King of Qin’s heart chilled, and a bad premonition washed over him. Sure enough... The next moment he felt it, the pale, large face was getting closer and closer to him, seemingly also wanting to test if he truly couldn’t grasp the Ancestor Blood Body in a short time.

That is to say... it’s really troublesome to fight with a clever person...

King of Qin inhaled deeply, as the chilly aura drew nearer and nearer, he hurriedly said: "Elder, don’t listen to his nonsense. He is trying to drive a wedge between us. I would never lie..."

"Why is that?" The pale, large face suddenly interrupted and asked, "Why would you exchange the Ancestor Blood Body for that boy’s body instead?"

"Because I can’t take it all by myself!" King of Qin replied calmly, " If I could take it all, of course, I wouldn’t hesitate. But in front of the elder, it’s impossible for me to have the Ancestor Blood Body to myself.

The boy’s body is not as significant as the Ancestor Blood Body, but it is also extremely important to me.

If I can’t be greedy, I settle for the least. That’s what I think, and I hope the elder understands! "

"That’s not right..." The pale, large face didn’t buy this seemingly reasonable explanation at all, shook its head and said coldly, "I’ll ask you one last time, why.

.. would you give up the Ancestor Blood Body for that boy’s body?

Think carefully before answering. Although you are a bit more troublesome than that boy, you are more dangerous.

Just like the boy said, it would be most rational to deal with you now. .."

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