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Chapter 662 Transformation and Trial

At this moment, the surrounding noises suddenly quieted down.

Glenn looked up again and found that the world seemed to have been paused.

Fate's lost expression was frozen on his face.

Glenn frowned, and when his senses were activated, he immediately locked onto a handsome man not far away.

The other party casually took a glass of wine and walked over, saying:

"Mr. Werewolf, congratulations on solving a serious problem."

"Demon Lord? Why are you here?"

Not sure if it was his illusion, but Glenn always had a bad feeling that the Lord of Demons' coming this time might not be something that would make him happy.

"I'm here to bring you a piece of news. I'm sharing it with you as soon as I get to know it. Am I a good ally?"

The Demon Lord smiled very cunningly, as if his prank was about to succeed.

"Can I not hear this news?"

Glenn took a step back, his sensations growing stronger.

However, the Demon Lord would not listen. He just wanted to share his despair, so he immediately said:

"I have accurate information. In the near future, there may be a second thing as powerful as Breath of Withering. How about it? A surprise, right?"

Glenn thought he had misheard, so he asked again: "What did you say? A second thing like Breath of Withering? Are you kidding me?"

The Demon Lord was very satisfied with Glenn's reaction and laughed, "Yes, you heard it right. This world is over. Have you thought about how to die? I plan to kill the Will of the Earth before the end of the world!"

Glenn covered his forehead with his hands, feeling upset.

Seeing the Demon Lord looking like he deserved a beating, Glenn stepped forward and kicked him, causing him to stagger.

He could see that this guy just didn't want to be alone in despair, so he came over to let him know the bad news so that he could be the same as him.

Demons really all have bad personalities... he thought so in his heart.

Just as Glenn was thinking about how to arrange his funeral, he suddenly felt some changes in his body.

It feels like some kind of power is about to sprout in your body.

What's going on? ... Glenn was shocked. How could he have such an unexpected physical change at his level?

As I was using my strength to check myself, a familiar voice sounded in my mind:

"Mr. Glenn, the Dark Universe is coming. This is your transformation. I hope you can complete the trial."

This was the voice of the book-headed man in the Supreme Court, and Glenn recognized it easily.

Trial? What trial? ... Just as he was wondering, he suddenly felt his eyes blurred.

When his vision cleared up, he found himself on the endless sea.

"Endless Sea?" Glenn recognized where this place was at a glance, but when he turned his perception to the maximum, he found that he was not on the Endless Sea of ​​the mainland.

An idea came to my mind.

Before he could verify whether this idea was correct, the book-head's voice continued:

"You are not mistaken. This is the Endless Sea behind the Black Fog Wall. You will complete your first trial here."

Glenn stood on the endless sea, with the ink-black water under his feet, seemingly bottomless.

There were no stars or moon in the sky, only a gray mist covering the entire world.

It was silent all around, not even the sound of the waves could be heard, as if time had stopped here.

"The endless sea behind the wall of black fog..." Glenn murmured in a low voice, his brows furrowed.

The voice of the book-headed man sounded in his mind again: "Mr. Glenn, this is the edge of the dark universe, and it is also the starting point of your trial. You need to find the 'heart of pollution' here and destroy it. Otherwise, the power of the dark universe will erode your will. You definitely don't want to see that result, right?"

"What the hell are you doing? There was no prior notice at all! This is not fun at all!" Glenn felt very confused. Things happened one after another, leaving him no time to react.

"Mr. Glenn, this is your only chance to fight against the Breath of Decay. I can only tell you this. When everything is over, you will know everything. It's not that we didn't warn you in advance, but we really can't predict when the Dark Universe will come into effect."

The book-headed man's voice seemed to be able to read his mind, "The polluted heart is connected to you. It is the clone you created. You can find it."

Glenn took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

He knew he had no choice.

Whether for the peace of the continent or for his own survival, he must face this trial.

"So, I am the same existence as Breath of Withering?" he asked.

"Yes, the Breath of Withering was just like you at the beginning, Mr. Glenn, an insignificant creature. The Dark Universe is an opportunity for the transformation of beings like you."

The Book-Head Man's voice gradually faded away, and Glenn knew that he had to rely on himself for the rest of the journey.

He closed his eyes and stretched his perception to its limit.

After a moment, he felt a faint fluctuation, a cold and decayed breath that seemed to devour all life.

"Found it..." Glenn opened his eyes and looked into the distance with a determined gaze.

His figure flashed and turned into a shadow, rushing towards the direction of the breath.

The endless sea seemed to have no end. Glenn flew for a long time, but the surrounding scenery remained unchanged.

A gray fog enveloped everything, making it difficult to tell the direction.

But Glenn, relying on his perception of that aura, never strayed from his goal.

During this process, Glenn's mind could not calm down.

Trial... Trial... If what the book-head said is correct, then Breath of Withering also traveled through time? Then was it also a human like me at the beginning? Was the world before it traveled through time the same as mine?

Various questions kept popping up in my mind, like a tangled ball of thread.

What worries Glenn the most is that if he completes all the trials, will it turn into a terrible disaster and destroy the people and things he cherishes.

There is no denying that this is a possibility, he can only try to destroy himself before that situation occurs.

Suddenly, Glenn caught a glimpse of light out of the corner of his eye.

He stopped suddenly and looked in that direction.

Through the not-too-thick clouds and fog, one could see that it was a continent isolated in another world. It should also be the spoils of the Breath of Withering. The familiar gray fog bound the place tightly.

The light that Glenn captured was a huge circle of light above the continent, staring at the continent like a giant who never blinks.

Glenn lowered his head again and looked at the ground beneath his feet.

There are also obvious signs of withering here. The Breath of Withering must have visited here, but for some unknown reason it abandoned this place.