Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3518 Unity is strength!

Largo did not come up with the suggestion of replacing Ye Lin on a whim; he had two reasons in mind.

If the nameless monster could deprive and possess Ye Lin's fate, it would be almost equivalent to strangling the highest combat power in the God Realm, and he could also use Ye Lin's identity to do many things that benefit the monster.

Trust is as fragile as paper soaked in water and will rot at the slightest touch.

He knew very clearly that the situation of the monster tribe was not very good. Nowadays, there were many powerful people in the God Realm and with the help of anti-monster potions, it was a foolish dream to take back the White Sea.

Reconciliation seems to be the only way for the monster to have a happy ending, and the conditions offered by Ye Lin are very tempting.

But can we completely trust him? Is he deliberately throwing out a false pretense in order to eliminate the last resort of the monsters, the demon king Mokia?

Largo couldn't tell the difference and didn't dare to take a gamble.

Ye Lin said something right: there are not many high-level monsters that care about the life and death of ordinary monsters.

So Largo knew that if he made a wrong judgment, he would most likely end up in an irretrievable situation.

Another result is that if the nameless monster cannot replace Ye Lin's fate, the monsters in the land of chaos will not suffer any loss. After all, he just opened his mouth and spoke a few words to test the ability attributes of the nameless monster.

When the nameless monster heard Largo's question, he did not give a simple answer of "yes or no". Apart from the basic transcendent combat power, the fewer people who knew the details of his special abilities, the better.

Even Largo, who is also a demon, has to be on guard.

To replace the adventurer, two conditions needed to be met. The first was to have a deep fateful entanglement with him.

His entanglement with the God of Mist comes from hatred, the hatred sealed in the land of disaster.

Two strangers living in different places, who have never known each other since childhood and have no influence on each other, have no intersection in their social relations, and the thread of fate does not become entangled, and cannot be eroded and replaced by the power of fate.

Secondly, it is best for the adventurer to be in a weak state.

There is also an impossible restriction: the adventurer's realm cannot be too much higher than his own.

"How cold! Let me think about it. You should have a name in the past." Largo suddenly had an idea and analyzed the true identity of the nameless monster from another angle. He thought and said:

"The oldest White Sea, the powerful monsters occupy all the space in the sky and on the ground. Mahnava and I represent the distortion of the sea, Yaksha represents the mutation of the earth, and you should represent the sky and the monsters in the sky..."

Ursula was a later replacement. The original earth monster had already fallen, and its corpse was burning endlessly. Its body and soul were destroyed, and no one in the God Realm remembered its name.

Largo's monster form has some characteristics of a giant shark, Mahnawa has characteristics of a giant crab, Yasha is half snake and half insect, Ursula's monster form is a white snake, so the nameless monster in front of us...

"You seem to be..."

A ray of inspiration seemed to burst out from the depths of his memory, but it was always separated by a thin, impenetrable mesh. Largo's head ached from thinking about it but to no avail, and finally he gave up.

"If you don't answer, it means it's not allowed, so it's not a big deal." Largo teased out of habit.

Mahnava, one of the five monsters, is arrogant because he thinks he is smart. Largo's personality is not much better, or it can be said that none of the five monsters is sweet-talkerish, and it is common for them to mock each other.

If it weren't for the fact that Lord Demon King was the best in the world and superior to the five demons, it is not impossible that the five of them would have started fighting long ago.

Two beams of cold light like lightning burst out from the demonic aura that enveloped the nameless monster. "Compared to the Mist God and the Hermit in the God Realm, my success rate in devouring your fate is actually the highest."

"You can try it out. Either I become your tonic, or I eat your flesh and blood." Largo's mouth suddenly stretched to his ears, revealing two rows of white giant shark teeth. A fierce aura surged out, and the land of disaster was violently shaken. Boom!
The evil spirit was like a flood that broke through a dam, sweeping across the land of disaster. A teeth-grinding friction sound was heard in the void, and the contact surface between the land of disaster and the real world seemed unstable.

"Haven't you learned enough from the lessons of the past?" The demon king, who was nowhere to be found but always existed, spoke in a low voice. Every word he said was like the roar of thunder, turning into an incomparably terrifying spiritual storm, resounding through the land of disaster, filled with unspeakable majesty.

The two powerful monsters separated instantly and occupied one side each.

After a pause, the Demon King asked coldly: "Largo, where does the other power hidden in your body come from?"

Largo scratched his messy hair hard, his heart beating violently. He suppressed the viciousness in his eyes and replied, "This power comes from prayer, prayer for the "door", the desire to get out of the land of disaster. I don't know its name, I only know its name is endless power, suspected... from the outer gods."

"The Infinite Power stabilizes our false state of transcendence."

"Can you contact Him?" A huge "moon" lit up in the sky of the troubled land, and the moon blinked.

"I'll give it a try." Largo knew he had no reason to refuse.

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Kelton answered the doubts appropriately, and said in a tone of nostalgia and pride, "You should have figured it out. There are six monsters and the Demon King, and there are four hermits and fog gods. The numbers are not equal. How did they seal the monster clan into the land of disaster?"

“The answer is unity!”

"Although this statement sounds a bit vulgar and a bit cliché, like the courage and unity that only teenagers in their youth would shout about, in fact, it is precisely because the powerful monsters did not unite, but instead they split up and established themselves as kings, and no one submitted to anyone else. Then we defeated them one by one and seriously injured them."

"Mal set up a magic circle that could deceive the transcendents. It was the key to the war. Also, the realms of several of the transcendents were rather superficial, not like they were truly one step beyond the transcendent."

Listening to Kelton's memories, Ergon didn't pay much attention. He was always looking at the sea surface that projected the scene of the land of disaster, and paying more attention to the monsters hidden in the darkness.

In a sense, they are all his kind.

"They don't have their own names. Only the best ones can give themselves names." Ergon raised his eyes and was silent for a long time. He said in a low voice: "I have forgotten how many times I died before I got the name Ergon, and who gave me the name."

Kelton slowly put away his smile, took out a silver pocket watch from his pocket, checked the time, and then looked at Ergon's "short", lonely figure with a sad look.

Ergon actually always remembered who gave him the name, but he deliberately sealed the memory.

The person who gave him the name "Ergon" was the one who inherited the name from Melon's Rhyme, and Mourne, the first generation and Mourne.

The current He Mo Ni's original name was "Losley", the navigator's best friend.

"Being called by name means being remembered. Not having a name means being forgotten." Ergon muttered in a low mood.

Ye Lin was deeply touched by this. He once held a memorial ceremony for the dead Baiyun Watchers with Rui'er in Baiyun Valley. The wide and flat land was filled with graves and simple tombstones.

Tombstones are often engraved with the name of the deceased and a few words of comment.

Ye Lin didn't know every dead person here, and could only guess their gender from their names, and he knew nothing about their appearance. But that didn't stop him from knowing that there was a White Cloud Watcher named someone buried here when he saw the name on the tombstone.

Most of the monsters have no names, so after they die, no one remembers them, no one knows about them, and they will enter the third stage of death in an instant.

"Can't they give themselves names?" asked the navigator.

"Monsters, monsters. They are monsters in the White Sea and beasts in the Land of Trouble. They are like wild beasts living in the wild, acting only on the instinct of survival. They cannot have names."