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"You know the void?"

It wasn't easy for Jax to say those two words, he could almost feel the resistance of his throat and lips as he uttered these two disgusting words. But his will is above all: yes, his will is above all.

He said it.

The man was still very relaxed: "Of course, I'm here because of them. Although there are some unexpected gains."

He took out the golden ring again and threw it in his hand: "Have you seen such a thing?"

Jax stared at the golden ring, a tingling tingling from the surface of his scalp. The feeling of disgust born from the heart made the soldier's heart begin to throb, and he gritted his teeth: "...blasphemy!"

"Oh, so you know this kind of stuff."

Jax took a breath, before he had the strength to continue.

"Yes, I know. Listen to me, sir, if you don't want to be corrupted, please throw that thing away. The farther away the better - the volcano, the snow, the deep sea. Wherever it is, the It's thrown out of the land!" Jax's voice was like a roar, and it was rare for him to lose his temper. But... that golden ring is a heavy past for him.

"It can't corrupt me." The man said lightly, and Jax looked into his calm eyes and suddenly believed him for no reason.

The man took back the golden ring and stretched out his hand: "I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is He Shenyan. If you feel awkward, just call me He."

"Jax."

Jax reached out and shook his hand, a courtesy he had never seen before. People usually use a kiss or a hug to show politeness, but that's not bad either. The man shook hands very strongly, and as a fighter he loved the sense of collision.

"Okay, let's get down to business, Mr. Jax. As you can see, I broke into this beautiful city and killed two people...sorry, three." He smiled and pointed a short distance away The mud under the tower looked relaxed and had no guilt for the murder.

"But it's all for a reason, and I've tracked down the Void to get here—but with a little windfall, as I said. You call it blasphemous, don't you?"

Jax nodded.

"good,

good. A very apt title, but we call it the evil weapon. Not bad actually. You see, Mr. Jax. The void is like a stinky and disgusting pool of shit, and the evil weapon doesn't give in too much. Two pools of shit mixed together, what do we get? "

Jax had to admit that he had come to like the way this man talked about things. Although he claimed to be a scholar and a mage, his conversation was not at all sour from them. Simple, straightforward, and fun enough.

As for being vulgar? That was out of his mind.

Jax replied, "A bigger pool of shit."

"Yes, you are right."

He Shenyan laughed: "Where did you come from? The plain outside the city?"

"Yes."

"Ah, you must have seen my masterpiece. That place should be a little hard to walk, right? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. But some of their tentacles are still in the ground, so I left a backhand. ."

"You did the magic of those riots?"

"Yes, that's right. Then again, Mr. Jax. Why are you here? I don't think you need to be so shabby with your power and that mysterious lamppost."

A wry smile appeared on Jax's face under the mask, of course he knew that his clothes had not been washed for many days. The original purple is almost turning black, but in Shurima, if you dare to wash your clothes with water, you will be beaten.

Although Jax was confident that no one could beat him one-on-one with empty hands, he didn't want to walk around under the name of a waste of water.

"Like you, Mr. He. I also came here to track down the void."

After hesitating for a moment, Jax explained what he had encountered before. He is not good at thinking, so it is better to leave it to this mage to do this kind of thing.

Wizards are usually sages, and in his view, there is no question that they cannot answer.

He Shenyan nodded: "There are two possibilities. First, that girl was fabricated by illusion. You said that you trusted her too quickly, so we have to add a possibility of charm."

"As for the second possibility... well, Mr. Jax. Why don't you recall the girl's face?"

Jax did as he was told, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw an illusory blue spirit standing in front of him and the mage. Just above this roof, it was the little girl.

"This... she?" Jax looked at the lawyer and then at the little girl, his hands spread out, speechless.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just a small development spell. I've taken part of your superficial thinking, which is the image you just thought of her. Now we can take a good look at this little girl who appeared out of nowhere."

Jax took a serious look at what he said. But no matter how he looked at it, the girl was just an ordinary child. Nothing special, not a single suspicious place from head to toe.

"I don't see anything wrong with her," Jax said, shaking his head.

"You know what, Mr. Jax?" The wizard frowned suddenly, and he stepped into the girl's phantom and asked.

"what?"

"Sometimes, no problem is the biggest problem." The mage said slowly, and finally snapped his fingers.

The girl began to grow at a rapid pace, her face became mature and her figure became vigorous. The sackcloth was replaced by a suit of armor, and in his hand he held a disc with a sharp light on the edge.

The mage took a few steps back.

"Sometimes, I hope I'm wrong," he said, then turned to glance at Jax, who was stunned, and reached out to pat him.

"Looking at your reaction, you should know who she is, right?" he asked.

Of course Jax knew it.

How could he not know?

During the time Icathia was stubbornly resisted, he fought the Ascended and the valiant mortal soldiers of the Shurima Empire on the city walls more than once. One of them is not tall, but the most powerful woman. Whenever a siege begins, she always takes the lead, always rushing first. The sharp and huge disc in his hand is even more unbelievable how many Icathian lives have been harvested.

That was the greatest emperor of the ancient Shurima Empire, Empress Sethaka. The leader of the ascendants, the son of Huangsha, the most noble bloodline in the world.

"...No, I don't believe it," Jax murmured.

"I don't believe she's still alive...and she's the one to remind me of those things. How, how is this possible?!"

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