Could it be that this corpse half buried in the ruins of the palace is the god who died during the war?
Just when this thought came to Fang Jin's mind, a ray of light quietly floated out from the corpse, circled around, and "looked" at Fang Jin. \ The voice that appeared twice before came again: "Ha, it turns out to be a human visitor from another plane."
This voice that appeared directly in his mind made Fang Jin's heart skip a beat, and he couldn't help but ask: "How did you figure out who you are?"
The voice turned faintly and said: "Didn't you already guess it?"
The two meanings contained in the other party's words surprised Fang Jin.
First, this guy actually has the ability to read minds and know his own thoughts.
This gave him a strong fear The second is that its words are tantamount to acknowledging the identity of a god.
Unexpectedly, one day I would be able to see a god with my own eyes even though he was dead.
This trip to the twilight plane is really more bizarre and tortuous than expected.
"Don't worry, this is just a small ability after the perception is too strong.
It can only sense some superficial thoughts and cannot read the secrets hidden in your heart."
The voice sounded again and explained.
It sounded reasonable, which made Fang Jin feel a little relieved, but he didn't dare to believe it all, so he could only remind himself not to think about some secret issues at will.
He continued to respond: "It seems that you are really an imperial concubine.
So, what's the point of recruiting this little golden ranker here?"
"No matter what, a gold-level person with a divine weapon cannot be considered small."
The voice was full of profound insight and inadvertently revealed another secret of Fang Jin.
Fang Jin was not surprised by this.
It was probably because he had fully activated the power of the Mirror of Light in front of that white shadow before that it was sensed by the other party.
As for what the other party wants to do with him?
This faint light floating on the corpse did not hide it.
Fang Jin said: "I brought you here because I want to make a deal with you.
It will be good for you and me."
The remnant soul of a fallen god traded with himself with such a human proposal Fang Jin thought of many possibilities in an instant, and realized that the other party could read minds, and quickly suppressed some "disrespectful" thoughts.
He coughed dryly and asked, "Please explain clearly what the deal is."
Regarding the answer of this unknown god, he had several most likely guesses: such as trying to resurrect himself, or even in the worst case scenario, taking away his body.
Isn’t that what is written in novels?
But it was obvious that the gods had no regard for the body of this gold-level professional.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he pointed at the most valuable thing on Fang Jin's body: "I'll lend you the magic weapon."
Artifact Mirror of Light This is Fang Jin's most valuable trump card.
If anyone else dared to covet it, Fang Jin would fall out with him.
But facing a god, even if the other person has fallen, he still dare not act rashly.
As for this borrowed word, it also has a lot of meaning.
Is it really just a loan, or is it borrowed and never repaid?
He said cautiously: "The artifact on my body is broken and has no spirit.
It only has power comparable to the fifth level.
I'm afraid it may not be worthy of it."
"No, the important thing is that it has no weapon spirit."
Youguang interrupted Fang Jin's words, seeming to read his vigilance and worries, and explained: "I am just the lucky remnant of the god of shadows, Ahn'Qiraj, trapped in this broken corpse, unable to do anything.
Too far away.
Only artifact can separate you.
This kind of restraint allows me to completely escape from this land of fallen gods.
But the complete high-level artifact is too powerful.
If I dare to put it in, I will be destroyed by the artifact spirit.
It just happens that this broken artifact is in your hand. , so that I can stay here for a short time.”
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Fang Jin mobilized the holy power in his body as much as possible, trying to block his perception, and at the same time thought quickly.
If what the other party said is true, this remnant soul of the god wants to escape from here and try to be reborn outside.
So, does it know the current situation of the Twilight Plane more than five years after the War of Gods?
In other words, the resurrection of the Shadow God has little to do with the situation in the twilight plane and the believers.
There is a back-up plan.
The ghost floated quietly above the corpse, not seeming to be particularly anxious, nor urging Fang Jin to make a decision.
Of course, it doesn't rule out that it was just pretentious, causing Fang Jin to mistakenly think so.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Jin finally said: "According to what I said, you are just a remnant soul, and you are even trapped here and can't get away.
So, why do you have the ability to affect this shadow storm?
That weird white shadow, and why I will listen to you and not attack me.”
This question caused the ghost to wander suddenly.
But Fang Jin was completely unfamiliar with it and couldn't figure out what kind of emotion it expressed.
"Don't underestimate the power of a god, no matter whether he has fallen or not" After pausing for a few seconds, it finally spoke again: "Shadow is my priesthood.
Before there is no new shadow god in this world, even if I am as weak as I am now, I still have the ability to influence them.
As for the god you encountered, The divine blood that was scattered when I died flows through it.
Although this blood gives it tyrannical power, it also turns it into a divine servant that must obey my orders."
There is also this saying Fang Jin was a little surprised, but also a little enlightened.
Sure enough, there is no such thing as pie in the sky in this world.
If you want to gain enough power, you have to pay a sufficient price It seems that I will have to carefully consider the final stage of repairing the artifact in the future.
Although the divine weapon needs to be refined and is something external to the body, which is a different concept than being directly integrated into the divine blood, there are still unknown consequences.
Putting this worry aside for the time being, Fang Jin continued to ask: "If I agree to this deal and use the artifact to take you away from here, will it have any impact on the artifact itself?
How do you plan to be resurrected?
Do you need anything else?"
help" Youguang snorted coldly, finally unable to restrain his temper, and said: "First of all, the artifact is not a child's toy, and it is not that easy to break.
Secondly, the method involving the resurrection of the god is naturally one of his biggest secrets.
If I were you, I won't ask stupid questions like this again in the future.
It should be noted that when my strength reaches this point, even if my remaining spiritual thoughts disappear, I will still be able to resurrect from the river of time as time goes by.
So, don't think that I am asking for anything from you. , as far as it goes, it’s just a deal.”
It emphasized again: "Remember, at all times, maintain the minimum respect for your Majesty."
As Youguang finished speaking, the white shadow lingering on the edge of the sinkhole in the distance let out a strange and shrill roar, which seemed to remind Fang Jin of his current situation.
And in the shadow storm farther away, there are obviously other equally terrifying monsters hidden.
It was a small, silent threat.
However, facing such a threat, Fang Jin was not very angry, but felt a little relieved.
It was quite normal for a distinguished being to lose his temper after being asked a few questions by him.
If he was questioned by himself and the god not only did not get angry, but was still approachable and easy to talk to, and promised various benefits, then Fang Jin would have to worry that the other party must have some conspiracy.
He finally nodded and said: "Well, since it is a deal, then I want to know what I can get if I am lucky enough to help you
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