Most of them were several feet or even dozens of feet tall, and when they waved their four arms, they seemed to stir up the clouds in the sky, emitting a power that made people tremble with fear, as if it came from the depths of their souls. However, these were only illusions of the soul, but they were still intimidating and people dared not underestimate them.

At this moment, among these countless souls, the three leading ones were particularly eye-catching, like three bright stars shining in the darkness. One of them was a female warrior of the Hades clan, with a slender figure, like a nimble female leopard.

When she saw Wang Hun and Bu Wen Bu Wen, she widened her eyes in surprise. Her eyes were like copper bells. She said loudly, "These are actually humans and gods! Why is the God of Weapons's Blade in your hands and broken into such a state? What is going on?"

Her voice was like a huge bell, echoing for a long time in this dark space, full of doubt and vigilance, like a sharp gaze, piercing straight at Wang Hun and Bu Wen Wu Wen.

Another man who was also of high status and looked like a majestic king, stared at her like a falcon stalking its prey, with a hint of doubt and inquiry in his eyes, as if he was examining a rare treasure: "Why do you have the aura of the old goddess Nüba? What is your relationship with her?"

Wang Hun calmed down, like a veteran who had been through many battles and stabilized his position at a critical moment. He took a step forward, his posture upright, his expression calm, like a clear lake, and said calmly: "I am the current leader of the underworld, my name is Wang Hun. This is the daughter of the old goddess Nüba, who doesn't care. We came here with no ill intentions, just to repair the God of Weapons' Blade to deal with the upcoming crisis."

When the Hades warriors heard this, they were as if they had heard a fairy tale. They were all shocked, as if their faces were covered with a mask of astonishment, revealing an expression of disbelief. The female Hades warrior who was the leader frowned, as if there were dark clouds over her face, and questioned, "You are the leader of the Hades? A human? How is this possible?!"

Another person also echoed and said quickly: "Why is the daughter of the old goddess Nüba here? There must be some unknown secret hidden in this, as if it is a thick fog that makes it hard to figure out."

The last person in the lead looked like a wise man, staring at the fragments of the God of Weapons' Blade with deep eyes, as if he wanted to peek into the truth of history from the cracks in the fragments. He asked, "What happened to the God of Weapons' Blade? Why did it become like this? What kind of change happened?"

Wang Hun smiled bitterly, as if he had tasted the bitterness of life, and patiently explained: "This is a long story, let me explain it one by one."

The leading female warrior, however, was like a stubborn gatekeeper. She shook her head, a trace of doubt still in her eyes, like an insurmountable gap: "Humans' words may not be trustworthy, like promises in the wind, erratic. Let this girl speak. She does have the blood of Nüba. Nüba was once our ally. Her blood is like a badge of credibility, far more trustworthy than yours."

Wang Hun smiled awkwardly and said helplessly: "Okay, okay."

Bu Wen Bu Wen Wen cleared his throat and began to slowly recount the whole story like a scholar who was about to give a speech on stage.

This story begins with the great commander of the Hades who went against the will of heaven. Back then, he was like a fearless god of war, leading the Hades and the Gods in a fierce battle that shocked the world and made the gods weep.

For the future of the Hades, he was like a hero ready to die bravely, sacrificing himself and passing on his soul power to the King's Soul.

Later, the God's Eye was like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, revealing his conspiracy to subvert the Three Realms. Five years later, we were once again caught in a life-and-death battle with the Protoss. The God's Eye was like an evil wizard, resurrecting powerful beings like the Feather Horned God and the Ancient Dragon, bringing us a huge crisis that was like a catastrophe.

At that critical moment, Wang Hun, with his strong will like steel and outstanding wisdom like stars, awakened the power of the God of War and defeated the Red Dragon. It was like the dawn that split the darkness and temporarily resolved the crisis of the Underworld.

But now, all the forces are like wolves ready to move, eyeing the Hades covetously. We must repair the Blade of the God of Weapons to better protect the Hades, as if to build an indestructible fortress for them."

After hearing this, the Hades warriors were as if struck by lightning. They were all very surprised, their faces frozen with shock, and they were speechless for a while. After a while, the female Hades warrior who was the leader seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and slowly came back to her senses.

She discussed with the people around her in a low voice, like bees whispering to each other, then raised her head, her expression serious like a fair judge, and said: "We believe what you said for the time being. Repairing the Blade of the God of Weapons is indeed crucial, like the water of life to the dry earth. However, our soul power, like the essence of our life, cannot be given to humans easily. It is indeed amazing that you can defeat the Red Dragon, like a heroic feat, but we must also act with caution. After all, this is related to the future of the entire Hades, like a giant ship carrying countless lives, and it cannot be lost."

The other leader also nodded as calm as a mountain, and said in a deep voice like a bell: "We are not the kind of people who are afraid of death. On the contrary, we have long transcended life and death, like ghosts floating in the long river of time. But we cannot give our power away casually. We must make sure it is used in the right place."

Wang Hun nodded slightly, like an ear of wheat swaying in the wind, expressing his understanding: "If that's the case, then I won't force you. I don't know what to call you? It's like searching for starlight in the dark. I hope to know your names."

The leading female warrior had a firm gaze like shining stars and said, "My name is Desire is Bitterness. This name seems to be a portrayal of my life. I struggle in the vortex of desire and taste the bitterness of life."

Another leader said: "My name is indestructible, just like the sharp blade in my hand, nothing can stop it. It is my lifelong pursuit and belief."

Finally, the leader said, "I am the past life and the present life, as if I am traveling through the long river of time, witnessing the past and the future, and guarding the secrets buried by the years."

Wang Hun pondered for a moment, as if he was lost in a deep abyss of thought. Then, he raised his head, his eyes were firm, and he said, "How can I make you acknowledge me?"

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