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"Kui 龘飝签龖懒阄烂..." At this time, the Thunder God, who inherited the hatred, put his hands together and bowed to the sky sincerely, muttering some obscure words.

"What kind of crap are these? I can't understand a single word, and I can't hear any of it at all!" Shang Ying looked at the words in front of him with confusion, frowning.

These words seem to exude a mysterious power. Each word is full of ancient breath and profound meaning. They seem to carry endless wisdom and secrets, waiting for someone to decipher the mysteries.

However, for Shang Ying, he did not recognize the Thunder God who inherited hatred, so he did not pay too much attention to these words.

"Perhaps, these characters are just a symbol, or a relic of an ancient culture." Dongying explained according to his own understanding.

At this time, Shang Ying in Dong Ying's body had only one idea, which was to persuade Dong Ying no matter what, to ask him to put it aside temporarily and focus on the safety of his teammates - to find a way to leave the inheritance of the God of Hatred.

"What are you still hesitating about?" Shang Ying asked with a somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"After all, your teammates are still being tortured by the powerful King-level warriors..."

The inheritor of the hated Thunder God laughed cynically: "Haha! Do you want to accept my inheritance, or do you want to save your teammates? Boy, smart people will make wise choices.

Teammates will only become a burden to you, but inheritance will bring you powerful strength.

If you choose to save your teammates, you are simply stupid!" His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain, as if he was laughing at the young adventurer in front of him.

After hearing this, Dongying and Shangying in his body had a disagreement.

"If he doesn't accept the inheritance and goes out, he won't have enough power to save his teammates, so he should accept the inheritance first, because he is really tired of the days without power."

At this moment, Shang Ying in Dong Ying's body said firmly: "You may be right, but I will not avoid facing it because of fear and loss.

Since I knew this cruel world, it has always been my friends who helped me along the way, so when they are in danger, I will never ignore them.

I will protect them even if it costs me!" His voice was full of determination and courage, which moved people.

"Have you forgotten why my parents were framed by them?" He raised his voice, his tone filled with anger and helplessness: "My parents, and how did my innocence get destroyed by them?"

His eyes were as sharp as torches, as if they could penetrate the other person's heart.

"We are all human beings, but when the flowering period comes, they can become outer disciples of the Heavenly Palace, while we can only become menial disciples. They can even kill us at will like livestock!"

Dongying clenched his fists and his eyes were filled with grief and anger.

"Hasn't the death of your parents made you see the reality clearly?

Hasn’t Xiaoxue’s incident made you see the reality clearly?

Hasn't Xiaoyanzi's death made you see the reality clearly?"

His voice became low and filled with endless sadness.

As his voice rang out, the air around him seemed to become heavy, and an invisible pressure enveloped the entire venue.

"Brother!" Shang Ying's originally loud voice also lowered.

"I understand that everything you say is correct and your thinking is very reasonable, however, it is also wrong."

"Because I have personally experienced this path and deeply understand that it is not feasible, so I came here specifically to advise you."

"If one day, you have a powerful force that can change the world, but you find that there is no familiar family around you, then what is the meaning of gaining this power?"

"You just hate yourself for not having enough energy to protect the people you care about. If one day you have enough energy, but suddenly find that you have no one to care about, what will you do? This is a thought-provoking question.

Perhaps, when we have enough power and ability, we will feel a sense of emptiness and confusion, because the goals we once strived for no longer exist, and what we pursued has lost its meaning.

At this time, we need to re-examine our lives, find new directions and goals, or perhaps, we can turn our eyes to the wider world, help those in need, and use our strength to contribute to society.

Or, we can focus on self-growth and inner peace, exploring deeper meaning in life. In any case, we cannot allow ourselves to fall into despair and helplessness.

Even if we lose someone we care about, we can still find new value and meaning. It is important to stay positive and believe that there are more good things waiting for us in the future."

"People in the world call them destiny people, but destiny people are also people..." There was a hint of emotion and helplessness in the voice of the God of Thunder. He knew very well what the existence of destiny people meant to the world, but at the same time he also understood that even destiny people could not escape the weakness of human nature and the tricks of fate.

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"Ahhhh..."

"Yeah ah!"

"what!"

At this moment, the entire space was filled with the screams and sounds of fighting from Tiancheng Zihan, Yuezi, Bailian, Xinghuo, Long, Ande, Tianbiao and Dongbo Tianran.

The seven people, led by Xinghuo, had faces as pale as paper, beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads, and their eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

But Dong Bo Tianran seemed to be getting more and more excited. He pounced on the crowd with his teeth and claws bared, making sharp and piercing noises, as if he wanted to devour everyone.

Watching all this, Ander, who was once his teammate, could not help but feel a strong sense of anger. Why did his captain become a monster? What was his origin? Why did he appear here? Is there no one who can stop them?

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out: "I wonder how long you can hold on?" The voice was cold and ruthless, with an irresistible majesty.

When they heard the voice, they looked and found that it was Dong Bo Tianran. He was wearing a black robe, but his eyes revealed a creepy cold light.

At the same time, on the huge black rectangular or cube-shaped battle platform, the atmosphere on the Spark side was very solemn.

Their breathing became rapid and deep, as if every breath exhausted all their strength. Sweat slid down their foreheads, dripped onto the ground, splashing tiny water droplets.

The men's muscles were tense and their bodies leaned forward, like cheetahs about to pounce on their prey.

In this tense atmosphere, time seemed to slow down abnormally, and every second seemed like a long century, making people feel endless torment.

At this critical moment, any negligence could lead to failure. Therefore, Tian Cheng Zi Han and his group were fully focused and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

They communicated with each other through eye contact, encouraged and supported each other, and faced the challenges together.