Henry, who had already stood up, suddenly stopped. He looked at the old man and looked him up and down carefully.
"Young man, there's no need to be surprised. Although you're extremely sharp, there's a divine will in your eyes that I wasn't able to see in anyone in the city. While you're sizing up the surroundings with curiosity, there's a hint of disdain in your eyes. There's a restraining desire to conquer everything. If I'm not wrong, Radiant Island that has been in turmoil recently must have something to do with you, doesn't it?"
The old man put away the chessboard. "Young man, I don't know what kind of existence your Radiant Island is. But there's one thing. The world is not as simple as you think. A tree will be destroyed by the wind. If you do such a thing now, you should think about how to deal with the wind behind you. This big region has existed for thousands of years. In the past thousands of years, there was only one force that had emerged, the Noble Berserkers. It had been squeezed into the top forces of the big regions, but it still couldn't break the pattern. Now, the situation is getting more and more urgent. I hope there will be a young man who can break all this. If things are too extreme, then they must be reversed!"
The old man held his chessboard and staggered into the community.
Listening to the old man's words, Henry felt a little weird, but he couldn't say anything.
"Kid, run! The True Spirit on that old thing is going to find me!"
The Heretic God, who had not spoken for a few days, suddenly spoke.
Henry's face suddenly changed. The old man was actually in the Spirit-controlling Realm! Without thinking, Henry strode away. After more than ten minutes, Henry stopped and frowned. "Did he find you?
"Didn't you say that no one could find you?"
"There is something strange about that old thing."
There was a panic in the voice of the Heretic God. "I can't tell what kind of feeling I felt just now. I felt a pair of eyes secretly looking at me. The True Spirit on that old man is not simple, but I'm not sure what it is. Anyway, don't get too close to that old man in the future."
"Why?"
Henry was confused.
The Heretic God didn't bother explaining. He just
said, "Just don't get too close to him."
Henry smiled and said, "What does it have to do with me if his spirit can find you? Either you tell me what are you afraid of, or I will go and play chess with the old man now. I think he should be very happy to have someone accompany him to play chess."
"Brat, are you threatening me?"
"That's right."
Henry nodded and said, "I just want to threaten you. Tell me, what are you afraid of?"
After Henry asked this question, he waited for a long time, but the Heretic God remained silent.
"Well, since you don't want to say it, I can only try to get answers myself."
Henry said, ready to go to the community.
"Okay, I'll tell you."
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