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His target is an inconspicuous "scythe" placed in the corner.

It was wrapped in mail and coarse cloth and tossed like garbage in a dusty corner.

It is the darkin's weapon.

Before the Darkin, it was the weapon of the Celestial Warriors.

A true... weapon of the gods.

This sickle "should" be snatched away by a young man who is proficient in shadow magic in the future, but now Chen Ce has taken the lead - in the future, Zed will direct and act in a good show, allowing capable but more ambitious disciples Kayn came to "cut off" the scythe, which had actually been stored in the Immortal Fortress for a long time.

This is an ancient Darkin scythe, as powerful as any magic in Ionia.A scarlet hateful one eye stared at the corner of the scythe, tempting those powerful humans to fight with it.But apparently, no one is currently qualified to use it.All those who touched it were quickly and painfully devoured by its malice.

In fact, Chen Ce is not sure whether he is "qualified".

But it's okay.

Because he had his own way to make the dark descendant sealed in the giant scythe accept him.

He slowly approached the giant scythe and stretched out his hand to it.

In an instant, the "eye" at the corner of the sickle opened.

Decaying energy rushed towards me, and a terrifying voice that sounded like it came from the abyss echoed in this closed secret vault:

"Who is the qualified person..."

Chen Ce heard it.His consciousness was under tremendous pressure.

But he still insisted on reaching out and holding the handle of the giant scythe.

"Rayaste...I know you..."

"Please allow me to take you to a good place..."

"Reincarnation...desperate situation..."

Chapter 9 Aatrox, you must be the diva!

The realm of the underworld is still so familiar.

The familiar desolation, the familiar black fog, the familiar wails of ghosts... It's as warm as returning home.

Chen Ce, who has crossed the world barrier countless times, doesn't feel sick anymore and can return to normal in just a moment.

But the terrifying existence inside the scythe - the former god warrior and now the dark descendant, Raast, was a little confused.

Even though his power is comparable to some star spirits, he still seems extremely insignificant in front of the [World].

"Take a deep breath. It's normal to feel dizzy." Chen Ce reminded me thoughtfully, "If you can take a deep breath."

"..." The dark black giant scythe fell to the ground. The scarlet eye at the corner of the scythe blade and the handle sometimes opened and sometimes closed, obviously still in a strange chaos.

After a few minutes, he basically returned to normal.

A wisp of scarlet Darkin energy came out from the one-eye, sensing this extremely strange environment like a hand touching the world.

Everything here surprised him.

Having once stood at the top of Runeterra, he had seen almost every scene and tasted every darkness...but he had never felt such an extreme and oppressive aura of death.

It seems like the world is dead.

There are no living things anymore, only the underworld.

Darkness, death, despair... are simply the same as the void discovered under the abyss.

"Where is this..." Laast's low and hoarse voice came from the giant scythe, and directly penetrated into Chen Ce's mind like a consciousness transmission.

"The realm of the dead." The latter answered truthfully, "It can also be called the realm of the underworld. It is the world that people enter after they die."

"So...you're dead?"

"Why don't you guess we're dead?"

"The life of a dark descendant is eternal... not even the gods can kill me..."

"That's quite impressive." Chen Ce smiled, "But it's a pity that neither of us died."

"Then how did you..." Raast was about to ask, but felt that this kind of question was meaningless - he didn't bother to know.

"Did you bring me here to avoid being killed by me?"

"No," Chen Ce shook his head, "I just don't want to make too much noise in the secret vault of the Immortal Fortress."

"Then are you ready to be killed by me?"

"Why did you kill me?"

"Because of your greed..." Laast laughed, his laughter sounding hoarse as if coming from a deep dry well. "I can see...you are trying to control my power..."

"But maybe I am qualified to be your 'host'?" Chen Ce took out the magic cutter, and the aura of various magic and skills instantly emerged.

He is countless times stronger than Kayn in the future.

If Kayn is a "qualified person", then he is definitely "qualified" in terms of strength alone.

Rayast also showed a hint of surprise.

"A powerful mortal...I recognize your power..."

"Then are you still planning to attack me?" Chen Ce asked again.

"As always..." Rhaast replied with a sneer.

"Why?"

"Or is it because of your greed... You are a qualified mortal, but your greed even exceeds that of a celestial warrior... You actually try to control the power of dark descendants? Haha..."

Hearing this, Chen Ce had no intention of hiding his greed, but instead admitted it openly.

"Because only if I control my body can I go somewhere and find someone." He chuckled, "And I think you will also be very interested in that person."

"Who?" Laast was not in a hurry to take action, but instead asked with great interest - he had been trapped in his own weapon for too long, and he hadn't spoken to anyone else for who knows how many years.

Countless centuries ago, when he was still a glorious warrior of the gods, he had always had the problem of "talking too much".

Even if a dying person can say a few words, it is great.

Of course, he won't let the other person go just because he chatted with the other person for a few more words.

Chatting is chatting, killing should be killed, there is no difference between the two.

But what Chen Ce said next would make him stop his murderous intention - although it was probably only temporary.

"Aatrox."

After the words fell, Laast, even though he talked a lot, was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he asked again in an uncertain tone: "Aatrox...is my former brother, Aatrox?"

"Yes, he is the celestial warrior who is known as the strongest one under Queen Setaka." Chen Ce joked, "But obviously, he is now a dark descendant like you - it's just that he was earlier than you. Wake up, I think you have sensed it too."

"Yes, yes...Aatrox...that incredibly powerful force...I can feel him...he's back!"

Rayaste suddenly became very excited and obviously missed his former comrades.

"Can you help me find him? Aatrox... I can have another big fight with him!"

"I can't guarantee you, but I know where he is probably now." Chen Ce added, "He slaughtered several villages and tribes in Freljord some time ago."

"The Freljord...is that far north?"

"Yes."

"Take me there!"

"No, no, no... If you are not willing to lend me your power, I don't dare to go to him."

"I can promise to spare your life, or I can ask Aatrox to show mercy to you!"

"I can believe the first half of your sentence, but the second half... Haha, I'm afraid Aatrox won't agree to your request."

"What do you mean?"

"It means...he will kill me." Chen Ce showed that joking smile again, as if he was mocking the other person's ignorance - his ignorance after being isolated from the world for countless centuries.

"Will I kill you too?"

"Me? Aatrox? Kill me?" Raast raised his voice, revealing a sense of disbelief and denial in his tone. "How could he attack me? We once fought against the void together!"

"Aatrox is no longer the Aatrox he once was." Chen Ce added, "He has been sealed in the Darkin Demon Sword for too long... His spirit and belief have completely collapsed, but he cannot die. . He wants to destroy the entire world and then perish along with himself in the final 'Great Extinction'."

"I don't know……"

"In other words, he is not targeting you, he just wants to kill everyone equally."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, Aatrox still looks down on you."

"what?"

Rhaast's tone changed again - became a little unhappy.

And this was exactly what Chen Ce wanted - the fish bit the hook.Just like the cunning Twilight Stars deceived them back then.

"After waking up, he tried to find a host and reshape his body...but everything was in vain. He believed that there was no existence worthy of him in this world." Chen Ce explained with added enthusiasm, "And you are now looking for a host. Your behavior makes him feel very contemptible, and he even thinks that you are the scum, the weakling, and the coward who bows to mortals in the entire group of god warriors."

"What?!" Laast's voice rose again, and his tone was full of anger.

But soon, he realized something again.

"You're lying to me... you're trying to sow discord... damn mortals, you always do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an even more majestic Darkin energy surged out instantly, enveloping the surrounding area almost in the blink of an eye.

Now he only needs a thought to kill the mortal in front of him.

But Chen Ce was not panicked.

"If you don't believe it, you can confront him with me - I even know what his first words will be when he sees you."

"What..." Laast was already "gnashing his teeth" - if he still had teeth.

"He would say..." Chen Ce cleared his throat, and tried his best to imitate Aatrox according to the voice and tone in his memory: "He would say, 'A sickle, is your enemy a wheat field?'"

"..." Laast fell silent.

His anger was rising.

In the Shurima Empire back then, he admired the powerful Aatrox, but this did not mean that he had no dignity and could be trampled under his feet by Aatrox at will.

In his impression, Aatrox was once brave, powerful, and a leader. Even in the face of an almost impossible Void army, he dared to fight forward without hesitation. His bravery shocked the entire Shurima Empire. ——Even Queen Setaka expressed her approval to him personally.

Even if he degenerates into a darkin, Aatrox in his impression is not as cruel, bloodthirsty, and bottomless as other darkin. Aatrox always maintains a glory in his heart that belongs exclusively to the warrior of the gods. and pride.

But... but why...

Why did that supreme strongman...that Aatrox...

It will look like this...

And why... trample on his already ravaged glory...

He was once a glorious warrior of the gods, and a powerful ascendant... Even though he is now in trouble, has fallen into the abyss, and has turned into a dark descendant... he will not allow anyone to despise him!

Even Aatrox! !

"I will kill him...!"

Rhaast's tone was full of anger and resentment, as if the comrade he once respected so much had become his mortal enemy.

"But you and I both know that Aatrox's power is beyond the reach of human beings." Chen Ce mentioned it at the right time, "But if... I mean if, you have someone strong enough when he doesn't have a host." A qualified host might be able to kill him two against one."

"Ah... what you said makes sense..." Laast forced himself to calm down, "I recognize your wisdom and qualifications, mortal..."

"So, are you happy to work together?"

"No...you seem to have misunderstood something..."

"It seems you still want to seize my body directly?"

"You guessed it right this time..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rhaast directly attacked the opponent with the darkin energy that had been released.