The rhombus-shaped crystal suspended in mid-air is like a monster heart, exuding a fatal temptation with every beat.
The bloody halo circulated and reflected in the depths of Tang San's pupils, igniting all his ambitions.
The first divine envoy under the throne.
These seven words were like thunder, exploding in Tang San's mind.
"Xiaosan, no!"
Yu Xiaogang's voice was hoarse, with unprecedented urgency.
"This may be an evil god from outside the world!"
"Her power system is completely different from ours, and her words may not be credible! You are trying to steal the skin of a tiger!"
Flender was rubbing his hands anxiously on the side, his lips were trembling, but he could not say a word.
The strongest person he has ever seen in his life is a titled Douluo. The thing in front of him is completely beyond his cognitive scope.
Making a deal with God?
He didn't even dare to think about it, but Tang San not only thought about it, he also did it! What does this kid do with his courage?
Tang San turned a deaf ear to Yu Xiaogang's advice.
He became a disciple of Yu Xiaogang, but in his heart, he didn’t really take it seriously.
Otherwise, he would not know how to call him Teacher Yu Xiaogang, not Master!
His eyes were fixed on the crystal, and his brain was running rapidly.
Opportunities and risks coexist.
Of course he knows that the other party has bad intentions. The so-called "agent" and "god envoy" are, to put it bluntly, just a dog and a chess piece exploring the path.
But so what?
As long as you can get strength, what does it matter if you temporarily become a biting dog?
Once he has enough power, it may not be clear who is the master and who is the dog.
He did not agree immediately, but calmly raised his head to face the crimson will.
"Why can't I inherit your throne?"
Tang San's voice was very steady, without the slightest hint of greed or fear, only pure inquiry.
"Is it because the strength attributes are inconsistent, or...do you have other concerns?"
This question made Yu Xiaogang's heart pick up in his throat. He was afraid that Tang San's questioning would offend this moody being.
In the Crimson Mother's thoughts, the interest in discovering interesting toys became stronger.
Devour and unify. I am the Crimson Realm, and the Crimson Realm is me. Giving you my divine status is equivalent to cutting off a piece of flesh and blood from my origin. This is the most stupid act."
"What's more,"
Her thoughts swept through Tang San's soul. It felt like he had been stripped naked and thrown into the snow, without any secrets left.
"As I said just now, your humble and fragile soul can't even carry one ten thousandth of my divine thoughts, so how can you carry my divine status?"
"Forcibly instilling it, you will only turn into dust in the universe in an instant."
These words were cold and cruel, but they made Tang San feel a little more at ease.
What the other party says should be the truth.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to give, it’s that the gain is not worth the loss, and he can’t afford it. This is more trustworthy than any false promise.
"Then, that other god you mentioned,"
Tang San followed suit and asked, this was the question he was most concerned about.
"What kind of existence is He? In our world, what level is He at? What kind of power does He control?"
He must have sufficient knowledge of his "commodity".
"A good question."
The Crimson Mother's thoughts seemed to approve of his caution.
Yu Xiaogang's body shook violently and he almost fell down.
Flanders beside him quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands, and his own palms were covered in cold sweat.
The inheritance of a first-level god!
What kind of existence is this, the Crimson Mother?
With the inheritance at hand, is it equivalent to a first-level god?
Tang San's breathing was also stagnant, and his heart was beating like a drum.
"His name is 'Dark Demon'."
The thoughts of the Crimson Mother continued to echo in the minds of the three of them.
For your own divine power. "
"Your Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit can swallow life force and energy."
"And his divine position allows you to take this characteristic of "devouring" to its extreme. "
"Swallow life, swallow energy, devour emotions, devour souls...and finally, devour rules."
His heritage is a perfect match for you."
Every word is like a precise carving knife, perfectly carved into Tang San's heart.
devour!
Isn't this the core characteristic of his blackened Bluesilver Grass?
This is simply the path to becoming a god tailor-made for him!
When it is broken, it is broken!
Tang San no longer had any hesitation.
He raised his head, the light in his eyes was terrifyingly firm.
“I promise you.”
“Smart choice.”
The Crimson Mother's thoughts showed a wave of satisfaction.
The rhombus-shaped blood-colored crystal floated slowly towards Tang San.
"Absorb it. This is a ray of original core that I peeled off from the godhead of the Dark Demon God, and it is also the only key to unlocking the inheritance of his divine status."
"From the moment you absorbed it, a crimson contract was established between you and me that cannot be broken."
Tang San stretched out his right hand and touched it.
Cold!
This is the first feeling.
Immediately afterwards, endless thoughts of darkness, violence, despair, and resentment, like a flood that broke a dam, crazily poured into his body along his fingertips!
「Uh-huh——!」
Tang San let out an uncontrollable roar of pain.
The crystal seemed to come alive, like a red-hot iron, melting into his palm and turning into countless strange black and red lines that spread rapidly upward along the blood vessels of his arm.
Black energy overflowed from the pores of his body, carrying a rich dark aura.
Yu Xiaogang and Flender were rushed by this aura and stepped back, their faces full of horror.
Tang San in their eyes was undergoing terrifying changes.
His hair grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly spreading to his waist, and its color gradually changed from blue to a layer of strange darkness.
Those black and red lines finally gathered between his eyebrows.
There, all the lines are intertwined and compressed, eventually forming an extremely complex and evil mark.
A tightly closed vertical pupil emitting a faint red light.
The moment the mark took shape, all the abnormalities on Tang San's body suddenly stopped.
He slowly raised his head.
His face became more beautiful than before, but it was a kind of evil-looking handsomeness.
His skin was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but his lips were as red as blood.
The most terrifying thing is his eyes. The left eye is still black, but the right eye has completely turned into a strange blood red!
That is the divine power that belongs to darkness, to corruption, to the abyss.
Very good.」
The Crimson Mother's thoughts sounded again.
"The contract has been established. From now on, you will be my representative of the Crimson Realm in this world."
She did not seem to give Tang San any time to adapt.
"In this case, it is shameful to waste time."
"Inheritance, start now!"
The moment the words fell, the ground under Tang San's feet shattered!
It is not a physical fragmentation, but a collapse at the spatial level! With him as the center, a huge black vortex appeared out of thin air, pulling everything around it crazily.
Yu Xiaogang and Flender exclaimed, but were pushed away by an invisible force and thrown far away from the scope of the whirlpool.
They could only watch helplessly as Tang San's body was slowly swallowed by the huge black whirlpool.
In Tang San's spiritual sea, the world was already turned upside down.
A black temple whose majesty cannot be described in words rises from the ground.
At the end of the temple is a huge throne made of countless twisted bones and wailing souls.
Above the throne, a huge, blurry black figure sat.
Just sitting there, that terrifying divine power that suppressed eternity and treated all living beings as dust almost made Tang San's soul almost collapse on the spot.
This is... the first-level god, the Dark Demon!
The black shadow slowly raised its head, and behind the throne, there seemed to be billions of pairs of malicious eyes opening at the same time, staring at Tang San, the insignificant intruder.
The next moment, endless dark divine power surged toward Tang San's soul!