Apocalyptic Forecast

Outside the border zone surrounded by the current zone, it is still below the depth zone, far in the deepest part of the withering zone.

　　 Here, even the surging of the deep tide can be clearly noticed.

　　 Even though he had become a blind man, on that weird sampan, Hedi could still perceive the undercurrent of turmoil outside, and the terrifying power brewing from the deepest part of the abyss, the lowest level of hell.

　　 "We are almost there."

　　 The black-robed man shaking the oars made a hoarse voice.

　　 After the layers of dark mist are blown away by the undercurrent, what is exposed before this tiny lone boat is a terrifying world that is huge enough to fill the entire abyss.

　　 Hell in hell.

　　 After penetrating the depth of sixteen layers, the palace of the Supreme is melted into one in infinite time.

　　The territory of the withered king is called the place of the dead.

　　 At this moment, surrounded by the rainbow light of the body of hell, there are countless legions marching along the road towards the present state at every moment. Those large groups of gray and black gathered in one place, like blood flowing in a vein.

　　 rose a little bit.

　　 Until one day, the entire reality is completely covered in it.

　　 A large hand made of pale bones stretched out from the deepest part of the darkness and held this small sampan, but when the five fingers spread out again, Hedi appeared in the deepest part of the palace from beyond the subjugation.

　　 Under the cold door.

Behind 　　 is a ladder of vision formed by endless steps.

　　 "Is this an exception for disabled people like me?"

　　 He flute flicked the dust on the cuff, seemingly mocking. But in front of him, the jester who was waiting there was as sinking as water, and his expression was full of displeasure when he glanced at him.

"You are late."

"It's true, but I'm here, isn't it?" Hedi looked at the door beside him with empty eyes, as if he could see the eerie and strange existence behind the infinite darkness: "I have come to receive my punishment. "

　　 "You have to be clear, your incompetence has brought us great losses." The jester said, "The consequences of waiting for you will not be good."

"I know."

　　 Hedi nodded, and said nothing.

　　 After a moment of silence, the courtesy officer guarding the door did not give way. Instead, he pointed to his side: "Since it's late, I might as well be late."

　　He paused, and glanced at the huge shadow crawling up under the steps: "Let the idiot go in first."

　　 Under the shackles and shackles, pulled by dozens of burly men, the staggering giant was dragged up little by little.

　　 The more upward, the more the huge body trembles.

　　 Even as the ruler of hell, before this majestic palace, he humbled like dust.

　　 In the territories of the subjugated country, rulers are not uncommon, but there is always only one supreme emperor. Any existence that dared to disobey the emperor’s will will face absolute punishment...

　　 As if foreseeing the coming of the end, the giant struggled hard, and all the mouthparts on his body wailed, but when a door slammed open, all the sound disappeared.

　　 At the highest point, a pair of eyes overlooked indifferently.

　　 Soon, the giant ruler who was taken in was taken out again.

　　 On a gold frame inlaid with precious stones, in a delicate tapestry, the face full of fear and despair is vividly reproduced by the craftsman knitting.

　　 wailing forever from the burning of flames.

　　 But there is no sound.

　　 "After venting his anger on an idiot, I added a new collection. Your majesty should be in a better mood." The jester said, "You can go in."

　　 did not hide his words.

　　 For such a short distance, even the voice seemed to be speaking in the ears of the withered king, but there was no response in the palace, and it seemed that he didn't care about the behavior of his servants trying to figure out his own happiness and anger.

　　 The door opened again.

　　 After a brief silence, Hedi bowed his head and stepped into it.

　　 In the eternal darkness, he was in a daze for a while-I wonder if he should hate what Huai Shi did, or thank him for taking his eyes away?

　　 At least for the moment, he feels lucky that he is a blind man.

　　 can't see anything.

　　 can only feel the terrifying existence that sits at the highest point in the dark, just looking down, it seems to stir the darkness, making Hedi difficult to breathe.

　　 "Why did you see him, Hedi."

　　 A curious voice came from the throne.

　　 The Withered King lowered his eyes and asked nonchalantly: "I remember that the last time I saw it was not long ago."

　　 In the dead silence, Hedi bowed his head toward the sound source, not daring to play with any tongue and speech, and replied straightforwardly: "Below, I have a heavy responsibility."

　　 "That's true, you should be afraid of it."

　　 The Withered King’s tone was playful: "But do you think I should be angry about this?"

　　 "……"

　　 Hedi was silent, breathing heavily.

　　 In this brief silence, he could only perceive the gaze coming from the gloom, but he could not tell whether the words were a joke or something else.

　　 The only thing that can be determined is his own answer, which may determine his own destiny.

　　 decide whether I can leave here intact, or become a companion in a tapestry...

　　 But no matter how he thinks, he can't find any complete answer.

　　 Hedi took a deep breath and issued a bitter response:

　　 "It's down, I don't know."

　　 The sound of laughter came from the throne.

　　 can't tell whether it is mocking or approving.

　　 "Very well, Hedi, I love your honesty." The Withered King said, "Honesty is the basis of loyalty. You never lied to me, so I will also open up to you."

　　 Hedi was stiff, wondering whether he should be grateful or humble.

　　 did not dare to have any response.

　　 is just crawling on the ground, receiving the result that belongs to oneself.

　　 "Let's go back to the original thing, about your mistakes."

　　 The Withered King said: "It is indeed a disastrous defeat, and it also delayed the advance of the subjugated country, and the operation of the Najirfa fleet was also hindered.

　　 Hedi, you have betrayed my expectation of you, and you can't make up for the loss you have caused. You deserve to die. "

　　 "It's true."

　　 Hedi replied, giving up all flukes.

　　 "So, after experiencing this setback, you must have made progress too, right?"

　　 Withered King asked: "Since you jesters are proud of your erudition and good thinking, then let you tell me-where did you fail?"

　　 "Delay and negligence."

　　 Hedi replied bluntly: "In order to prepare for everything, the opponent was given the opportunity to play, but in the end they were unable to pursue it, causing them to escape, and the country suffered the humiliation of failure."

　　 "Maybe so, but you made a mistake."

　　The Withered King said nonchalantly: "For the subjugation of the country, failure is never a shame. Victory or defeat is never uncommon, but wherever there is war and victory, there will always be a loser.

　　While winning is worthy of publicity, but losing is nothing more than ordinary. As long as you don’t die, there is always a day to win. Whether it's cultivating health or staying alive, it's all about waiting for the future.

　　 But your sin is not failure, Hedi. "

　　 The ruler above the throne looked down coldly, telling him word by word: "Failure is not shameful, fear is."

　　 At that moment, Hedi stiffened in place.

　　 speaks subconsciously, but dare not speak.

　　 just shuddered.

　　 He was afraid that what he said would be judged to be a lie, and at the same time, he was also afraid...what the Withered King said was true.

　　 "Look, Hedi, you are afraid, but you are not afraid of me, because you are not afraid of death."

　　 The Withered King laughed jokingly: "You are afraid, afraid of a current person, afraid that he will bring you failure! I am afraid that I will relive the shame of the past, and I can't look up again...

　　 Hedi, tell me, am I right? "

　　 In the dead silence, Hedi was sluggish, his face twisted, but there was no sound.

　　 also has no courage to argue.

　　 But at the same time, he found that he could not restrain his anger. Is it the resentment after being humiliated, or the anger after being exposed to the true mind?

　　 "Why don't you speak, Hedi, you can speak freely."

In the long silence, the figure on the throne looked down at him and grinned mockingly: "I admire your talents, but I love you as a defeated dog but it is even more important... It's like a wet wild. The dog hides under the eaves, seeking shelter.

　　 is unwilling to lurking minions, and cannot resist other people's charity.

　　——Whether you plan to rise up to resist or show loyalty, I look forward to your actions. "

　　 "Under..."

　　 Hedi's fingers pressed on the ground, trembling slightly: "I am terrified."

　　 "No need to be afraid, no need to be ashamed, no need to be afraid, because I have already appreciated your performance." The Withered King asked, full of curiosity: "I just want to know, do you have the courage to be on the stage again?"

"me……"

　　 Hedi was already sweating, trembling begged: "Please, give me another chance!"

　　 "How many legions have you lost?" asked the Withered King.

　　 "Four branches."

　　 "Besides, how much loss is there?"

　　 "Tens of thousands of curses, and six large groups."

　　 "Then, I will give you eight legions, double weapons and spells, twelve large groups."

The Withered King waved his hand: "Besides, I will take Gala... Forget it, that guy Gala is thinking about going to the present world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ may not be willing to cooperate with you. Let him be his vanguard officer. Right.

　　 In addition to him, you can choose a few people from my subordinates to cooperate with you. Also, don't those workshop owners also want to participate? Just let that group of wastes also show some blood. "

"Yes."

　　 Hedi said hurriedly: "It's definitely going to be..."

　　 "You don't have to guarantee, because I don't care."

　　 The Withered King interrupted him, but only raised his finger: "As for this, take it as a reward for your repeated defeats."

　　 A fierce scream sounded from under the steps.

　　 Just in front of Hedi, a rusty spike appeared out of thin air, and instantly, wedged into his eye hole, penetrated into his skull, and quickly grew and sprouted.

　　 brought pains deep into the soul.

　　 Stay with you forever.

　　 "Now—you can please me again, Hedi."

　　 With the words of the Withered King, behind Hedi, the door opened again.

　　 When Hedi staggered out of the door, what he saw was the endless shadows on the huge square. Only a pair of scarlet eyes lifted up slowly, like ferocious stars dotted with darkness.

　　 quietly waiting for his order.

　　 In the tremor of pain, Hedi covered his face, and his smile gradually became ferocious.