All-Professional Master of Darkness

Lan Wu looked up at the huge eye in front of him with a diameter of more than 30 meters, and he couldn't speak for a long time. He dared to swear that this was the largest eye he had ever seen.

As if it noticed Lan Wu waking up. The giant eye suddenly turned. The vertical pupil that could fit dozens of Lan Wu stared straight at Lan Wu. Suddenly a low and hoarse voice echoed.

"You are much stronger than I expected."

Lan Wu was stunned. The voice sounded very old, revealing endless vicissitudes, as if he had seen through everything in the world. Looking again, he found that he was actually on a cliff, with clouds and mist below, and he didn't know how high it was, and he couldn't see the whole body of this giant beast.

At this time, the unknown giant beast snorted. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and all the clouds and mist were blown away. Lan Wu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him.

Dragon, this is a Western dragon that he had seen in books.

However, the difference from what he saw was that this dragon, which could not be described in words, had horny thorns all over its body, as if it was carrying weapons all over its body. The long tail covered with barbs swung casually, and almost lifted a cliff.

"You...you are the dragon Tago'o?" Lan Wu took a breath and cast his eyes on the giant eye in front of him again. Looking at the background of the entire dark world, there was only one dragon like Tago'o.

"Lasma mentioned you to me and said that you meet the requirements. I didn't believe it at first. But now I believe it." The dragon Tago'o acquiesced to his identity and laughed. The laughter of hell creatures is always creepy. It is no exception.

It's Lasma again.

Lan Wu took a breath again. So far, Lasma doesn't know how much work he has done in secret. Every major event seems to have his shadow. He calmed down, raised his head and shouted again: "What do you need me to do?"

"You will know everything when the time comes." The dragon Tago'o did not answer directly, which made Lan Wu feel very unhappy.

But he just wouldn't say anything, Lan Wu had no choice but to change the subject and focus on this dragon who should have been exiled from the world and didn't know whether he was alive or dead: "I heard that you were exiled from this world?"

"Inarius and Lilith did exile me from this world." The dragon Tagore was very talkative about such insignificant questions: "But they also underestimated my power. Although I was exiled from this world, I left a soul mark with the help of Lasma. When the World Stone was destroyed, I came back."

"I see." Lan Wu nodded happily and accepted this explanation. When it comes to soul, no one is the opponent of this dragon. He continued to ask curiously: "You were exiled because of the mixed-blood descendants of angels and demons such as Inarius and Lilith?"

"Yes, because they were almost exterminated because of me." The dragon Tagore's tone was a little low, and he looked very depressed: "Angels represent order, and demons represent chaos. The mixed-blood descendants of angels and demons are a combination of order and chaos. If I hadn't been careless and let Diablo sneak into the shelter. They wouldn't be tempted by both sides and then start an internal fight that would be difficult to recover the losses."

"It's not your fault." Lan Wu was silent for a moment, then raised his head again to comfort: "Humans usually have a hobby of internal fighting. This is nature. Even if there is no hell and heaven, when humans develop to a certain point, internal fighting will also occur. For example, now."

The rebellion launched by ambitious people such as Ruhadi in New Tristram made Lan Wu particularly heartbroken. The rebellion lasted for three years. The number of human survivors dropped by nearly 60%. If he hadn't developed a new career system with Leah's guidance, so that all the survivors of the right age could become professionals, he might not be able to grow stronger and regain the strength to resist hell in another ten years.

"You are good at talking." The dragon Tag'o laughed, and it sounded that he was in a much better mood. Obviously, the mass death of humans at that time was always a pain in his heart.

"Thank you for the compliment." Lan Wu smiled and shrugged his shoulders, and continued: "The black sandstorm of Undine in the Aralok Desert was also your work?"

"It's because of me." Tag'o still did not hold back and admitted it frankly: "Whenever the soul imprint I left in this world noticed that the demons were ready to move, I would launch a soul storm where they gathered to prevent them from attacking human cities."

"Understood." Lan Wu laughed and nodded happily.

No wonder the black sandstorm has never been regular and may appear at any time. He has been in this world for several years, but he has never heard of the existence of such a black sandstorm in the desert around Lugaoin. Now I think it's just that Duriel is afraid of the black sandstorm and dares not to move without authorization, and only dares to launch attacks from the mysterious shelter.

"You are very smart. This is one of the reasons why I brought you here." Tag'ao laughed. A grayish-white ball of light suddenly appeared in front of Lan Wu.

The light faded, and a black crystal ball that Lan Wu felt very familiar with was quietly suspended in the air. Lan Wu saw the black crystal ball and looked at it in astonishment for a long time, then raised his head and asked: "Isn't this your eyeball?"

"Hahaha..."

Tag'ao laughed happily. Just by looking at its appearance, Lan Wu realized that he seemed to have misunderstood something. His old face flushed, and he raised his head depressedly and shouted: "It seems that I guessed wrong. What is this crystal ball?"

"This thing is just polished with a piece of my fallen nail." Tageo explained to Lan Wu truthfully while holding back a smile.

Lan Wu suddenly became depressed. I dare say that the crystal eye on my forehead was just a piece of Tageo's toenail. So disgusting.

After all, the demon dragon Tageo is also a hell creature, and he has a master-level understanding of the soul. Seeing Lan Wu's depressed thoughts, it smiled arrogantly and said with relief: "The eyeball you got before was indeed one of my eyeballs. But now I have sent it back to its original place." As he said this, he raised a paw. He clicked his huge eyes.

Lan Wu was relieved immediately. No matter how Tagio restored a gouged eyeball to its original shape, he didn't put someone's toenails on his forehead in the first place.

"Take this crystal ball and gather all the humans who react to it." Tageo stated the purpose directly without further ado.

Lan Wu suddenly took a breath of air. This task seemed too simple. Aren't the residents of New Tristram basically the last humans?

"Get ready, I'll take you to a distant oasis. I know your destination is there." Tageo suddenly exhaled before Lan Wu could ask about the doubts in his heart.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up from the ground, and Lan Wu flew up into the clouds.