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Jiang Huan lowered his head, and his thick beard covered half of his face. His body looked very shriveled, and his pupils were also very dim. He looked dying, and his inner life was exhausted.

This is normal.

No matter how powerful a magician in the world is, if he has been imprisoned in the Arcatraz for 20 years, and his magic power has been emptied, and he is surrounded by stone slabs that isolate magic power, then it will be difficult for him to survive.It is already a miracle that Jiang Huan can survive till now.

The dark and damp cell was silent. As a dangerous person, no one would approach Jiang Huan.They were afraid of Jiang Huan, for fear that Jiang Huan would absorb their souls with dangerous soul magic.

For 20 years, no one has ever approached him.Even food delivery is delivered through a mechanical device.There was silence in this cell, and there had never been any sound in the past 20 years. Jiang Huan seemed to be forgotten by the world.

This made Jiang Huan a little numb.

The world always said that he was an evil big devil, but he knew that he was just an ordinary boy, at least 20 years ago.Everything he did was to save his relatives and his family, but after he saved everything, he was accused and betrayed by everyone.

At first he was in pain like ten thousand ants biting his heart, but after a long time, he has become numb.Pain has been around for a long time, and pain is no longer pain.

All his pain and anger have disappeared without a trace, and there is no sadness or desolation in his heart.It's hard to say that this situation is peaceful, but at least it is silent.

20 years of silence.

"You have run out of oil and your lamp is dry, your body is like a rot in the wind, it will only wither with the wind."

Suddenly, a voice rang in Jiang Huan's ears, it was Yang Xiaotian's voice, but Yang Xiaotian didn't use his original voice, but a low, evil voice.

In the existence of this voice, it seems to carry some kind of chaotic breath and some kind of evil will from ancient times.That is to say, Jiang Huan, if ordinary people listened to such a voice, they would only feel boundless fear, then fall into madness, and finally bleed to death from the seven orifices.

Jiang Huan was still silent. In the past 20 years, he had heard too many voices, but most of the voices were just his auditory hallucinations, and a small part of the voices were his soliloquies. Man, what existence will speak to him.

"Don't you believe in my existence? Jiang Huan. I have great kindness towards you. Don't you feel wronged? You obviously saved the Jiang family, but you have come to this point."

"The Jiang family has betrayed you, the gods have betrayed you, and the world has betrayed you. They only thought you saved only the Jiang family, but you actually wanted to save the empire from chaos. You saved the entire The people of the country, but they don't appreciate you, and even hate you."

"In the sporadic legends about you, you are such an evil magician, a man-eating demon king. Think about it, isn't this ironic?"

Yang Xiaotian said.

This voice revealed Jiang Huan's biggest secret, namely Jiang Huan's pursuit of world peace.The killing method he used was just to make other people fearful, and to eliminate possible wars invisible.Although he loves the Jiang royal family, but at the same time he also loves this world.

No one has ever known this, even those closest to Jiang Huan from the Jiang royal family did not know that Jiang Huan, a demon king with blood on his hands, was actually pursuing world peace.

Thus, Jiang Huan knew that what he was talking to was not an auditory hallucination, nor was he talking to himself, but an existence.A great being, a mysterious being, an evil and terrifying being.

"Who are you? A god? A magician or a mortal? A wizard? A shaman? Or someone with ulterior motives?" Jiang Huan said in a dry voice.

It stands to reason that if a person has no one to speak to him for 20 years, he will lose the function of language, and it will take a long time to recover.However, Jiang Huan was not affected. Apart from his dry voice due to not speaking for a long time, Jiang Huan's language function was normal.

"I am the Old One, the evil god of ancient times, the great existence that once ruled the world, the nameless god. My real name has magical power, and you will be greatly affected after hearing it. Are you sure you want to Listen?" Yang Xiaotian sneered.

"I don't need you to play tricks in front of me. Who are you? There is no one in the world who understands gods better than I do. Those gods are just magicians with a higher level of magic than us. They think they are high and above us. Above all living beings. But in fact, they are small-minded, otherwise I would not have ended up like this. They are afraid of mortals and my power." Jiang Huan said coldly, "Maybe you are the same."

Yang Xiaotian said: "Since you are so arrogant, I will tell you my real name, I hope you will not regret it. Listen carefully, my real name is Cthulhu..."

When Yang Xiaotian uttered the three words Cthulhu, for a moment, Jiang Huan seemed to see a kind of god like an octopus with bat wings on its back and huge evil vertical pupils.A terrifying evil swept over him, he felt a stabbing pain in his brain, and wordless terror spread in his heart, blood was left in his eyes instantly...

This is a horror that cannot be described in words.

Jiang Huan originally thought that he had forgotten how to write the word fear, but at this moment, he knew how to write fear.

That is the evil god!

Ancient evil god.

Such an evil god, even if it leaks a breath, can make an ordinary person lose all reason in an instant.

Although Jiang Huan's spiritual world is very powerful, it has inevitably been greatly affected. His body and mind have suffered heavy injuries, and it will take a certain amount of time to recover.

"You must have seen this kind of fear, but it's nothing. What you see is only one-ten-thousandth of my projected power." Yang Xiaotian said seriously, "I have greatly reduced the damage I caused you. Otherwise, you would collapse and die now."

"I feel the strength of your power. I have never seen a god as powerful as you. You are indeed worthy of your name. You are the ancient god, you are the ruler of the old days, and you are an extremely evil existence. If Let your figure approach the real world, and our whole world will collapse." Jiang Huan said in a deep voice.