【Law of the Abyss】

Mu Bei concentrated and held his breath, trying to focus all his attention on that trace of spiritual power.

He could control his spiritual power very smoothly to change it into various shapes, but he couldn't control it to the particle level.

As expected, it failed.

Then try again and fail.

Come again, fail.

……

Mu Bei couldn't remember how many times it had happened.

Still failed...

The repeated interference of spiritual power finally angered the source of fear. Its empty eyes blinked, and it seemed that it was about to burst out in the next second, but the few people were completely unaware of it and were all immersed in the frustration of failure.

"Lord Lu Ren, I told him he was not good enough. Look how long it has been, and there is still no change."

There was a kind of loss in Maoqiu's voice that he couldn't express.

"Ugh."

The old man sighed, looked at Mu Bei and said nothing. Is there really no one who can save this place?

Mu Bei would be lying if he said he didn't feel sad. He felt bad as he watched the two people's expressions change from full of expectations to disappointment.

"My Lord, I..."

Lu Ren waved his hand to stop him: "You have tried your best."

Mu Bei felt unwilling, he looked into the black hole-like eyes, it seemed to be laughing at him silently.

"Let's go, don't worry, your friend is fine, he's waiting for you."

The hot air balloon beneath him moved, and his tail swung again, spinning down like he did when he came up.

Mu Bei glanced at the eyes and saw something move, then flashed by.

"and many more!"

"What do you want to do again?" Maoqiu said, very unhappy.

"I want to try again." Mu Bei said.

"You've tried so many times, aren't the failures enough?" Maoqiu said in a very bad tone.

"You're right. The worst that can happen is failure again. But what if, by some chance, we succeed?"

The disappointment on Mu Bei's face disappeared, replaced by a look of hope.

Seeing that he seemed like a different person in an instant, Maoqiu began to believe him a little.

Mu Bei wasn't actually 100% sure in his heart, but he understood one thing: only if you believe in yourself will others believe in you.

"Lord Lu Ren." Maoqiu glanced at the old man.

The old man nodded and patted the things under him. Soon, they were above the source of fear again.

"How could this happen?" Maoqiu looked incredulous.

The black water below seemed to be boiling, spitting out black bubbles continuously. The entire water surface was rolling violently, as if something underneath was trying to break through all obstacles and burst out of the water.

From the perspective of the Eye of the Abyss, Mu Bei saw countless black particles fleeing in all directions, and there was a super giant black particle capturing those fleeing black particles.

If they could talk, he would have heard their curses, screams and shoves, a perfect hunt.

Mu Bei watched the whole process as an observer.

In the end, no black particles escaped and the entire army was wiped out.

The giant black particle suspended in the air turned out to be a huge eye, and the missing pupil was filled with countless black particles.

The old man's face changed in shock: "Wu Jue, you are awake."

Mu Bei was extremely surprised. It turned out that the eyes in front of him were called Fearlessness.

The black eyes blinked very slowly: "Long time no see, Lu Ren."

Its sound seemed to have come from a distant era through the cracks of time and fell into Mu Bei's ears, giving him a sense of nothingness as if he had lost time.

He couldn't help but look up and look into its eyes. In an instant, Mu Bei felt like he had melted into ice. He lost all his passion, warmth and happiness.

"What did you see?" Fearless's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I..." Mu Bei felt a sharp pain in his head and everything in front of him became blurry.

"Mubei." He heard Maureen calling him.

"Mubei." It was Sulin's voice.

The voices of Maureen and Sulin appeared alternately in his mind, and he saw the two of them sitting there, waving at him with fearless eyes.

"Come here."

"Come here."

He raised his foot and walked towards the two of them. Lu Ren's expression changed drastically. He came up to pull Mu Bei, but he didn't feel anything and walked straight into the black eyes.

"Hey, Wu Jue, don't hurt innocent people anymore. You should let go of that matter." Lu Ren said with great sorrow.

"Lu Ren, you advised me to let it go, what about you?"

"Hey, how do you talk to my parents like that?" Maoqiu looked fearless.

"Fur ball." Lu Ren called it and looked at Wu Jue with a nervous expression.

"Don't bother with it. It's just a little toy I raised to entertain myself."

"Sir, you..." Maoqiu was about to protest when his mouth was blocked by Lu Ren.

It shook its head desperately, feeling extremely sad. How could an adult say that? It was not just a toy to relieve boredom. It was the most important and favorite thing to him. What was his favorite thing?

Maoqiu suddenly felt a little sad.

Wu Jue blinked: "Lu Ren, you care about it? Huh?"

The next second, boom——

The fur ball fell to the ground, with countless black things twisting on its body. It glanced at Lu Ren.

"Hair ball." The old man's eyes were moist.

"My Lord...I am not...a toy..."

The light in its eyes gradually went out, and its body was covered with seeds of fear. A black, twisting thing, something that could not be seen, swallowed up the fur ball.

Lu Ren said in a sad voice: "No, you are my fur ball, my... fur ball..."

It was not a toy, it was his most important companion, but it could no longer hear.

"You cried, you cried for such a thing, you really care about it."

Although his eyes were cold, there was a hint of smile in his words.

"Tears are useless, remember?"

Lu Ren let out a roar, and he remembered that he had once said this to him.

"You are taking revenge on me."

"Revenge? Humph, you think too highly of yourself."

After saying that, Wu Jue slowly sank to the bottom of the water, and the water surface became calm again.

When Mu Bei woke up, he found himself in darkness. Countless black particles passed by him like the wind. He stood up and walked forward. There was no way to retreat, so he could only move forward.

He saw a faint light not far ahead, attracting him forward.

The further he went in, the denser the particles became, and he had to mobilize his spiritual power to protect himself.

He was getting closer and closer to the light, and finally reached it. He saw countless black particles gathered together, and it turned out to be a black dragon lying on the ground with its eyes closed.

The glowing place is the black dragon's forehead, where there is a white bead as big as an egg, flashing and emitting a bright white light.

Mu Bei couldn't help but get closer to the black dragon. He squatted beside it and reached out to touch its body.

Its scales were dull and lifeless, and it looked like it had been dead for a long time.

Mu Bei sniffed its breath, fortunately, it was not dead, but its breath was too weak. It must be sick, and a very serious one.

Mu Bei couldn't help but feel sorry for it: "I really hope you can get better soon."

A fearless voice floated in the air: "You are the first person to say this."