Death: Captain Millennium

At this moment, the Chaos Bell suddenly burst out with a clear and pleasant sound that resounded through the sky.

The melodious bell sounds penetrate the constraints of time and space and hit the softest corners deep in the soul.

As the bell rang, the mysterious runes carved on the Chaos Bell burst into dazzling light one after another, like stars twinkling in the night sky.

These lights intertwined and merged with each other, and finally converged into a dazzling beam of light.

And within that beam of light, a tall and majestic figure was gradually taking shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This man was tall and strong, with an imposing bearing. He was dressed in a gorgeous golden imperial robe, the sleeves of which fluttered in the wind, making rustling sounds.

On her head she wore a crown inlaid with countless gems, which emitted a dazzling brilliance, like a scorching sun hanging high above her head.

It is surrounded by nine huge sun shadows, each of which emits extremely hot energy fluctuations, as if it wants to burn the entire world to ashes.

"Donghuang Taiyi!"

The Ziwei Emperor, who had always been as steady as a rock, couldn't help but tremble slightly when he saw the person in front of him. An expression of disbelief appeared on his face, and he screamed in shock, "You...you actually left a trace of your soul here?"

The illusory figure of Donghuang Taiyi slowly opened his tightly closed eyes, and two gazes that seemed to be real shot out instantly, like lightning cutting through the night sky, sharp and majestic.

He stared at Emperor Ziwei and Yuan Liuzhai, "Human race?"

"I never thought that a quasi-saint-level expert could emerge from the human race."

His voice rang out again, but this time it was like a thunderous bell that shook the earth, carrying with it endless pressure, causing the entire dark room to shake violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Yuan Liuzhai, who was standing aside, had already been almost unable to breathe due to the terrifying pressure emitted by Donghuang Taiyi. He felt that his spiritual body was about to be torn apart and crushed by this powerful force.

If the Emperor Ziwei had not intervened in time and dispelled the terrifying pressure with a wave of his sleeve, Yuan Liuzhai's spirit would have disintegrated and turned to ashes by now.

The Purple Star Emperor took a step forward, emitting the same majestic aura. "Demon Emperor, I am one of the Four Heavenly Emperors who commands all the stars in the sky and controls ghosts, gods, and thunder. I am the Purple Star Emperor of the North Pole in the Central Sky."

Upon hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. He sneered, "Oh? The Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race. When the Lich and the Wizard races fought each other, they were so powerful. I didn't expect that in the end, both sides were defeated, and you, a bunch of insignificant humans, took advantage of the opportunity to exploit the situation."

Recalling the earth-shattering war between the wizards and the liches, Donghuang Taiyi couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart.

At that time, the human race was just a weak and unknown race in the prehistoric world. Who could have expected that they would rise rapidly after this war and eventually become the masters of the world?

Facing Donghuang Taiyi's ridicule, Ziwei Emperor remained remarkably calm and composed. He said calmly, "The war between the wizards and the lich, the rise of humanity, all of this is destiny!"

Hearing the word "destiny", Donghuang Taiyi suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly. His laughter was deafening, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.

He laughed and shouted, "Fate? Hahahaha... How ridiculous! The so-called fate is just an excuse used by losers to comfort themselves! If it weren't for our lack of strength, how could we have ended up like this? Only by being strong enough can we truly control our destiny and remain invincible!"

The Emperor Ziwei looked at the emotional Donghuang Taiyi quietly and did not refute his words.

Donghuang Taiyi calmed down a bit and then slowly said, "Forget it, forget it. Now that I am dead, it is futile to say more. Let it all go with the wind."

"Demon Emperor, when the earth-shattering war between the wizards and the lich broke out, every living being in the prehistoric world believed that you and the wizard clan had perished together. Who could have imagined that a trace of your soul still remained? And that you were able to travel to this small world? Your skill is truly astonishing and ingenious!"

Emperor Ziwei said this with a serious expression, but his gaze was not focused on Donghuang Taiyi. Instead, he glanced at the Chaos Bell that was emitting endless pressure from time to time.

Emperor Ziwei did not seem to be very interested in other matters. At this moment, he was filled with only one question in his mind, which was why Donghuang Taiyi and this innate treasure that was feared in ancient times - the Chaos Bell - appeared in such an inconspicuous little world.

Donghuang Taiyi heaved a long sigh upon hearing this, and slowly began to speak, "After that shocking life-and-death battle, I naturally knew that this catastrophe would not end peacefully, but how could I be willing to perish like this?"

"So, at the critical moment, this emperor separated a strand of his soul and placed it within this Chaos Bell. As for how it ended up here, even this emperor himself has no idea."

After saying this, he raised his head slightly, looked directly at the Purple Star Emperor across from him, and then asked, "Why would you travel with this ordinary mortal?"

Upon hearing this, Ziwei Emperor smiled bitterly, shook his head, and replied helplessly, "Alas... if I were to explain this matter in detail, it would be too complicated to put it into words."

"The Three Realms are currently in turmoil and in turmoil. This emperor has no choice but to use the body of a mortal to conceal his tracks and wander the world."

Yuan Liuzhai was completely bewildered, completely bewildered and completely lost. What did he mean by "the three realms are in turmoil"? Which three realms were they referring to?

If Lin Yu were here at this moment and heard this shocking secret news, he would probably jump up with excitement.

The turmoil in the Three Realms is a truly earth-shattering event! Yet, such crucial information had never been revealed to him by the Purple Star Emperor in over a thousand years. Could it be that the Purple Star Emperor looked down on him?

Alas! This is indeed the case. This is what the Emperor Ziwei thought. For more than a thousand years, Lin Yu has been playing the role of a pendulum.

So what was the point in telling him all this? Even if this was related to the upper limit of cultivation set by the Death God World itself, the Purple Star Emperor didn't care. In his opinion, no, it was no, there was no need to explain.

If it were any other gifted prodigy, they would have already broken through the realm and ascended to heaven. They would not be like Lin Yu, who keeps giving up all day long.

Lin Yu wanted to get up from the bed and say: No! Great Emperor, are you sick? The world limit is stuck, can you blame me?