"You seem to have a lot of doubts?"
There was a hint of vicissitudes and wisdom in Kunpeng's eyes that could see through everything.
"To be honest, I do have a lot of doubts, but, senior, should we go to the ring?"
Jiang Wenming still remembers that the Mythical Arena has begun. If he doesn’t go, will he be judged to admit defeat?
"No problem, let him wait!"
Kunpeng waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling Jiang Wenming to continue.
"..."
Is this the power of a big boss?
He actually let the Shinhwa Arena wait, almost making Jiang Wenming cry with envy.
However, what he didn't know was that the 'him' Kunpeng was talking about was not the Mythical Arena, but Poseidon.
Yes! It's Poseidon!
At this time, Poseidon was almost scared to death.
After the arena started, Jiang Wenming was sucked into Kunpeng's belly. He thought he was in Kunpeng's lair.
But in fact Kunpeng had already arrived in the ring.
When that huge body appeared, it immediately stunned everyone.
Poseidon wanted to launch a sneak attack while the opponent was not paying attention, but was slapped by Kunpeng and sent flying thousands of miles away.
This was because I was afraid of killing him, otherwise I would still need to take action.
However, this slap also convinced him. After he got up, just as he was about to run away, Kunpeng pinned him into the sea with his claws.
Everyone thought the battle was about to end, but Kunpeng had no intention of killing him.
He just trampled him under his feet and had no intention of going further.
If he didn't move, Poseidon wouldn't dare to move.
The scene fell into an eerie silence.
Of course, Jiang Wenming, who was in Kunpeng's internal space, knew nothing about what was going on outside.
He was now asking Kunpeng about his previous doubts.
Especially Di Jun.
Is he resurrected or not dead?
"Both demon kings have fallen. However, thousands of years ago, all the saints joined forces to awaken his remaining souls and revive them. However, their strength has been greatly reduced, and they are no longer as good as before."
"What about Donghuang Taiyi? Why didn't he come back to life?"
"Because no one in this world remembers him except me."
When Kunpeng said this, his eyes showed sadness and loneliness.
The demon king of the past generation was comparable to a saint, but no one remembers him.
This also includes his sympathizing brother Di Jun.
Jiang Wenming was struck by lightning. The news was a huge shock to him.
He had clearly seen the sadness shown by Emperor Jun after the death of Donghuang Taiyi in the memory of the Donghuang Bell fragment.
He once said personally that even if the world returns to chaos, he will resurrect it.
But now Kunpeng told him that no one in the world remembered Donghuang Taiyi, not even Di Jun.
How can this be?
This scene is so familiar!
Yes!
The same was true after Di Xin's death. No one in the world seemed to remember him, and even his deeds were erased from the "Feng Shen Yan" he wrote.
The causal attack cut off everything he had in this world.
In his previous life, he had read a passage in which the philosopher described death like this:
A person will die three times in his life.
The first time is physical death. When the doctor declares that the person has lost his physical characteristics, it means that the person is dead.
The second time is spiritual death. When the last person who remembers you dies, it represents your spiritual death.
The third time is complete death. When there is no trace of you in this world, no one remembers you, and you will completely disappear from this world.
How similar this is to the current situation!
The gods are dead, but there are still people who remember them, so through the power of faith and the power of the gods, they are reawakened.
This is the meaning of the existence of the Gate of Creation.
But now Donghuang Taiyi and Di Xin do not belong to this category.
After their death, they were forgotten by the world, no one remembered them, and there was no trace of them.
This is complete death!
No!
wrong!
It’s not that there are no traces, and it’s not that no one remembers them!
Remember it yourself!
At this moment, Jiang Wenming finally understood the significance of his appearance in this world.
I finally understood why the gods and sages of all ages called him the Chosen One.
Because he is the only variable in this world.
He remembered those forgotten gods, humans, and monsters!
Perhaps this is his true mission in this world!
No wonder the sages of the past generations would enlighten him, and Emperor Xin also gave himself the Exquisite Heart of Seven Apertures.
The Taoist Talisman, the Young Master of the Demon Clan, the Nine Cauldrons, and the Zhenguo Sword!
These things are not status symbols, but inheritance!
Represents the last hope of this world!
Saints and sages of all ages pinned their last hopes on him.
"Thank you, senior, for informing me."
Jiang Wenming raised his fist and saluted Kunpeng.
"No, we should be the ones thanking you. Young Master, the ancient demon Kunpeng, please return to the demon clan."
Kunpeng avoided Jiang Wenming's salute and bowed to caress his chest.
"Can!"
As his words fell, a dazzling golden light emitted from his body.
The mark between the eyebrows became hot.
But his brain was extremely clear, as if he had been blessed by some kind of power.
Outside the space, the Myth Arena suddenly lit up with colorful lights.
The glow rises into the sky.
All the gods are sympathetic, especially the gods of China.
"The missing luck of the demon clan has returned!"
The five emperors looked shocked, and then they became ecstatic.
Within China, the number of statues in the Pantheon began to increase rapidly, and unknown monsters appeared one after another.
The Golden Dragon of National Fortune soared into the sky, and its size was more than twice as big as before.
"Moo!"
The Bull Demon King suddenly widened his eyes and roared to the sky.
Before Athena could react, she heard a group of great demons shouting and cheering.
"Hahahaha... my demon clan's destiny is finally complete!"
The Bull Demon King laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears.
Immediately afterwards, the auras of the great demons began to rise steadily, and in the blink of an eye, they all broke through to the level of god kings.
Athena looked at this scene in shock, not knowing what was happening.
"Little girl, let's go and fight quickly. After the fight is over, I will take you back to participate in the carnival of our demon clan."
The Bull Demon King grabbed Athena's slender arm and rushed directly towards Mount Olympus with unrivaled momentum.
In the arena auditorium, the Chinese audience looked confused.
No idea what happened.
"Did the Golden Dragon of National Fortune get bigger just now?"
"It's not just bigger, it's also thicker."
"Who can tell me what happened? Hasn't the game started yet? Why has the national fortune soared so much?"
"I don't know, maybe Jiang Shen did something again, no matter what! Anyway, it's a good thing!"
"If heaven had not given birth to me, God Chiang, the divine way would be as long as the night."
"..."
In the arena.
A space vortex slowly emerged, and Jiang Wenming stepped out of it.
"Young Master, this is my meeting gift to you."
Kunpeng said, raising his paw, a huge wave rose up, revealing a small black spot.
Jiang Wenming had amazing eyesight and saw what it was at a glance.
"Poseidon?"
"Poseidon? He's not worthy yet, but it should be enough as a stepping stone to become a young master."
Kunpeng curled his lips disdainfully.
