I Captivate the Player

It actually reserves so many powerful weapons from the ancient times.

In the second half of the mural, the demon army was finally completely defeated by the three original people.

"The length of the mural tells me it's not that simple."

Chen Ye continued to read while complaining.

When he fell from the sky to the bottom of the cube, when he saw the end of the mural, he saw... the destruction of the entire civilization.

The body of a pitch-black old man occupies most of the area of ​​the last mural, whether it is the square tower, the original person, or the kneeling sentient beings.

Everything in the mortal world collapsed and destroyed because of his appearance.

"Baiyin, if I'm not mistaken, this old man is that one."

"Well, yes." Silver replied.

This is the face that exists on the gate of all demons, the "old man" among the three final demons.

Chen Ye always remembers them, the old man full of wisdom on the left, the charming woman on the right, and the indescribable faceless man with constantly changing faces in the middle.

Chen Ye still remembered that the birth of every ultimate demon must be accompanied by the destruction of a civilization. It turned out that the civilization of the eternal alchemist perished because of him.

He saw at the upper right of the mural, there was a man completely wrapped in golden flames. His position was very special, standing in the upper right corner of the mural.

Except for this mysterious man and the final demon, everyone else looked in pain.

At the bottom of the mural, Chen Ye finally found the name "Old Man".

"Satya."

Chen Ye fell into deep thought.

At this time, he heard the voice of a middle-aged man.

"A soul from another world."

"You have finally come here. It seems that I made the right choice to entrust Alisa to you."

"She will bring you miracles, and you will redeem her."

"All these destinies are the paths chosen by you."

Chen Ye got up calmly, he was not surprised to see someone here.

Golden dots of light gradually gathered in front of him and slowly took shape.

A translucent male silhouette composed of golden light spots appeared in front of Chen Ye.

The middle-aged man's appearance is not outstanding, but he has a classical gentleman's temperament, with a gentle smile, and looks very reliable.

"I created Alisa."

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The middle-aged man continued: "I created Alisa."

He looked at Chen Ye with relief, like an old father who entrusted his daughter to a good man.

"The soul that came here from another world, it was you who saved her instead of me and made atonement for me. I am very grateful to you."

"I don't have much time left, let me tell you next..."

"All the truth."

Chen Ye felt in his heart that the man in front of him was not hostile to him.

Is there not much time left?

He was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Then, I'm going to start to understand the so-called truth, the mysterious Mr. Golden Translucence."

"First my first question, who are you?"

The middle-aged man replied: "My name should have appeared in magic textbooks. I am the creator of four-element alchemy. You can call me Hohenheim."

This name did appear before. When Chen Ye saw it for the first time, he felt that this name had a strong sense of sight.

Now, he still couldn't help complaining: "So it is, Hohenheim...Are you the Horn from Steel Refining, or the Horn from Xingyue?"

The middle-aged man couldn't understand, and asked suspiciously, "What does this mean?"

"It's nothing, don't worry about it."

Chen Ye continued to ask about serious matters.

"Then, Mr. Hohenheim, the second question, why do you also know that I am from another world?"

It doesn't matter if the demons know, Chen Ye knows that the final demon told them.

When he came into contact with the Gate of Demons, he saw the memory of the past—the memory of when he belonged to the earth.

It should be at that time that the final demon learned his true identity.

Therefore, the top demons directly belonging to the ultimate demon, such as Ulysses or Augusta, are all known.

Hohenheim said: "Chen Ye, it was at that time that I read your memory."

"that time?"