As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Ron had expected Hefferson's denial and was not surprised. He did not continue to dwell on the matter. When he heard Hefferson's words, he just sneered: "How could it be? You came to me to discuss something important."

After a brief pause, Ron spoke again: "Brother, do you know the repairman and the administrator?"

He did not make a direct request, but instead asked a question.

Sure enough, when Heferson heard the words "repairman manager", his eyes narrowed into slits instantly. It was obvious that Heferson had had contact with these beings.

Perhaps the repairman had also arranged for an expert to deal with Hefferson.

But alas, behind Hefferson is the root of all evil.

Perhaps the source of all evil will not be able to show up directly due to various reasons, but it should be very simple to give Heferson some gifts so that Heferson has the capital to compete with the repairman's lackeys.

After trying many times and failing to deal with Hefferson, the repairman may temporarily give up targeting Hefferson.

Hefferson obviously understood that Ron knew a lot of confidential information, and it was meaningless to continue hiding some things. Hearing this, he quickly nodded and admitted that he did know about the repairman and the administrator.

"They are a group of guys whose status is even higher than that of gods. Everyone in the Forest of Elves says that I, Heferson, am arrogant and domineering, but in my opinion, these administrators are the ones who are truly arrogant."

Heferson's eyes became more and more sinister, like a jackal: "They actually wove some kind of world line, trying to control the fate of all life in the entire Dusk Continent. Once they go against the arrangement of fate, they will take certain measures to get the world line back on track."

"Haha, everything has spirits. What will the future of intelligent life be like? This is our own business. How can we let others decide it?"

"If everything must follow the world line, then can we really be considered as living beings? What is the difference between us and those so-called puppets?"

Yo ho?

There is a lot of resentment.

Originally, Ron felt that it was unlikely to persuade Heferson, but after listening to Heferson's words, he felt that there was still hope. He was full of hatred for the administrators.

"Then do you know the Guardian of Destiny and the Andre family?" Ron asked again.

Hefferson glanced at Ron and replied indifferently, "They are just a bunch of lackeys of the repairman."

"Since you know about the repairman, the source of all evil, and the world line, then I think you are also involved in the game. There is no point in hiding it from you." Heferson snorted, "You guessed right. There is indeed an evil god standing behind me, the source of all evil."

"I'm very curious, how do you know the source of all evil?"

"I think I have hidden this secret very well. Apart from myself, even the people closest to me don't know about it."

Ron exhaled, "I can tell from the aura on you. I was lucky enough to get a copy of the Pantheon, which records all the evil gods, righteous gods, their names, the powers they hold, how they were born, and other details. During our brief fight, you infiltrated some contamination into my body. That contamination is very similar to the source of all evil recorded in the Pantheon."

Pantheon Atlas.

There was suddenly some envy in Hefferson's eyes.

He knew his situation well.

Although it is relatively stable for now, in the near future, we will definitely fight with the so-called gods. If we can get the Atlas of All Gods and have some understanding of those so-called gods in advance, many things will become more convenient.

Sure enough, Ron is also a man with great opportunity, otherwise, how could he obtain a treasure like the Atlas of Pantheon?

I really want to kill him and snatch the Atlas of the Pantheon.

What a pity, I can’t do it.

Even in a fight of life and death, there is no certainty of victory.

Although in Heferson's eyes, Ron was just a young boy, his realm was not as good as his own, his combat experience was not as good as his own, and the time he had been immersed in the state of destruction was far less than his own, it should be very possible for him to suppress Ron with his own strength, but he could not do so.

Just when the murderous intent in his chest was the strongest, he suddenly felt an extremely strong pain in his mind. That was the feeling that only occurred when the evil god behind him conveyed a message to him.

Although no specific information was conveyed, Heferson could clearly feel the strong vigilance in the evil god's will.

Ron naturally didn't have the ability to alert the evil god, so it could only be the existence behind Ron. It seemed that the human in front of him also had a deep background and was not easy to mess with.

After realizing this, Hefferson gave up the idea of ​​attacking Ron.

It can even be said that in Heferson's heart, Ron has become someone who can be a comrade-in-arms, so there is no need to tear each other apart.

Some thoughts flashed through his mind, and Heferson did not stop talking: "One hundred and twenty years ago, I should have abdicated and handed over the position of high priest to my apprentice, so that I could live out my days in peace."

“I can feel that I am about to die.”

"It's strange to say, at that time, I was only over 500 years old. Not to mention that the basic lifespan of the elves is 400 years. As time goes by, the lifespan will continue to increase. The legendary realm can at least double the lifespan, and the destruction realm can double it again."

"That is to say, normally I should be able to live for 1,600 years. Even if I can't reach this number, I definitely won't feel the call of death at the age of more than 500."

It seemed that Hefferson was willing to share some secrets with him, so Ron was naturally willing to listen.

"I felt something was wrong and it was hard for me to accept such a result, so I started to investigate. After a little investigation, I found the problem... In the past eight thousand years, among humans, elves, dragons... among all the major races, although the number of strong people in the realm of destruction is very small, it is not nonexistent."

"Not to mention the Dragon Clan. The Dragon King and all the elders are in the Destruction Realm."

"There are blasphemers and saints on the human side, too."

"In the long history of the elves, six strong men in the realm of destruction were also born... and among these six strong men, two died at the age of more than 500 years due to inexplicable reasons that were beyond belief. The remaining four also disappeared at the age of more than 500 years and never appeared again. I can only conclude that these four also died at the age of more than 500 years."

"The human side was even more miserable. The blasphemers were young and strong, but they were reduced to ashes under the thunderbolt."

"Saint Partridge was less than two hundred years old, and ten thousand people carried his coffin."

"Except for the dragon race, which can live for thousands of years, no other race's top masters can die of old age. I feel something is unusual. It seems that there is some mysterious power that prevents the top masters and top geniuses of each race from surviving for a long time."

"The dragon race is an exception, and the dragon race is the race recognized by the gods to rule the world on their behalf... So, I wonder if this anomaly is related to the gods."

Hefferson spoke slowly.

His voice sounded very relaxed, even relieved.

These things are all the biggest secrets in Heferson's heart, but over the years, Heferson has not dared to tell anyone the secrets in his heart.

But Ron is different. Ron is also a player in the game, and in Hefferson's eyes, the only person he can confide in. No matter what the relationship between the two is like, even if both want to kill each other, now, only Ron can be the listener.

And these words made Ron couldn't help but be shocked.

Wow, he is worthy of being the high priest of the elves.

It's really scary that this guy can make so many inferences just through the deaths of some people without any substantial evidence, and these inferences are very close to the truth.

"Just when this thought came to my mind, my spirit seemed to enter some kind of mysterious space and connected with the evil god you mentioned, the source of all evil. This evil god showed me my destiny."

"Not long after I hand over the position of high priest to my disciple, I will be killed by my disciple himself..."

"As for the excuse for killing me, it's to protect destiny. Haha, that's ridiculous."

Ron raised his eyebrows: "So, you took the initiative and killed your apprentice? Your apprentice is the guardian of the Andre family's destiny?"

Heferson nodded. "Yes, that's right. Even his identity as an elf and his appearance were all disguises. He has been lurking beside me for more than 180 years. I can't imagine what kind of willpower could support this guy to do this. He didn't even reveal any flaws in more than 180 years."

"From that moment on, I knew that everyone in the Andre family, all the guardians of destiny, were a bunch of crazy people."

"People like us should be considered heretics, right?"

Hefferson laughed at himself and stopped there. He didn't say much about what happened afterwards. He just stopped there.

According to Heferson, after he killed the apprentice that the Andre family had planted beside him, he was also subjected to many assassination attempts. However, the Elf Forest was his territory, and he had the help of the Source of All Evil behind him. No matter how many times the Andre family assassinated him, they all failed. Gradually, members of the Andre family stopped coming and completely blamed the repairman. This was indeed something they could do.

Heferson felt relieved after speaking out all the things that were in his heart. This super boss didn't even care about his dignity. He stretched his arms and stretched himself. Then his eyes fell on Ron again: "Mr. Ron, what about you? How did you become a heretic?"

Ron already had an answer to this question. He just shrugged and said, "Because of a slate, I think you should have investigated me. You should know that I am an excellent scholar of ancient texts and I am very interested in what is dug out from various tombs."

"I once got a stone tablet by chance. After I started to study it, my life changed. I always felt some mumblings echoing in my mind when I was sleeping."

"At that time, I was still a complete novice in cultivation. I didn't even know many of the practitioners' taboos. The strange whispers interested me very much, and I subconsciously wanted to pursue them. Then... I saw a dark ocean. Deep in the ocean, I saw a huge stone tablet. On the stone tablet was a woman bound by dense chains... From then on, my life began to change. I should have died in Larnaca City at the hands of the illegitimate son of the Vice Pope of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, but I survived. From then on, I became a heretic, and the assassins of the Andre family began to haunt me."

"I even had to fake my own death to get away at one point."

Ron also briefly described what he had experienced. Although it was brief, Hefferson gave him a thumbs up. When he heard the whispers, he didn't find a safe place to hide, but went to explore the source of the whispers... what a tough guy.

You should know that the biggest taboo among practitioners is not to explore any mysteries and not to listen to any nonsense. Otherwise, at best you will become a lunatic, and at worst you will die without knowing how you died.

And Ron, who was reckless, not only survived, but even his own destiny was rewritten. This luck was truly against the will of heaven.

"Now that we know each other well enough, you should tell us your real purpose!" Heferson also felt much more relaxed, and when he spoke to Ron, he was no longer as awkward as he was at the beginning: "You don't just want to chat with me, you should not be that boring."

"Of course." Ron nodded.

"Do you know what happened in the orc territory in the far north half a month ago?" Ron asked.

Hefelson narrowed his eyes again. He was considering what Ron meant by this, but Ron didn't want to give Hefelson too much time to think: "You should have swallowed a piece of the residual soul of the God of Death Benavid. Don't deny it. I can feel the breath of the God of Death on you."

"I have also devoured the remaining soul of Benavid, and I am familiar with this feeling."

Ron only realized this after spending some time with Heferson. Heferson was very good at hiding it, and it was almost unnoticed before this.

After being told this, Heferson no longer denied it. In fact, he did not know the identity of the remnant soul. He just received an oracle from the source of all evil, telling him that he would have an opportunity there, so he traveled thousands of miles to the glacier.

Now it seems that Ron knows more than himself.

"Benavidd the Death, one of the repairman's lackeys."

"It's obvious that the repairman is very dissatisfied with the increasing number of heretics on the Dusk Continent. He wants to eradicate all heretics. However, after being bullied by the blasphemer, the Andre family's power was greatly damaged. Only thirteen of the fifty-two ancestors are left..."

"This also leads to the fact that the Andre family's guardians of destiny often just work but don't put in any effort. They will arrange assassins to eradicate heretics, but when the number of times increases and the number of deaths increases, they will come up with all kinds of excuses to shirk responsibility."

"So in this case, the repairman has to do it himself."

Ron talked freely, gradually revealing his true purpose.

"Benavid the God of Death is a god who descended from heaven. It should be that only his soul descended to the mortal world and sought a host to occupy. As for his purpose, it is to eradicate the heretics on the Dusk Continent. You, me, Saint Partridge, Philomena..."

"By some strange coincidence, the God of Death Benavid was seriously injured and escaped during the cooperation between Philomena and I. He was tortured by you and Patridge. This guy's mind has become unclear and he ran away in panic. Finally, he ran in front of me again..."

Heferson was also a little confused. He didn't expect there were so many tricks in this.

"Although the death of the God of Death Benavid was a bit dramatic, I have to admit that he was really powerful. Even though Philomena and I, two heretics, joined forces, we almost died at the hands of Benavid. If it weren't for his carelessness and the restrictions of the rules of the Dusk Continent, the final result would have been different."

"And now, I have received accurate information. The repairman is preparing to rearrange the gods' descent to the mortal world, and there will be at least two of them..."

Heferson's dark green pupils suddenly dilated, and his originally relaxed body instantly tensed up.

Just this one sentence made Heferson immediately understand the seriousness of the matter and know why Ron came to him.

The two gods descending to the mortal world are most likely not a force they can handle. If they unite, they may still have a chance to fight. If they separate, the two gods will have a chance to defeat them one by one, and there will be no way for them to survive.

"And the two recipients for the gods to possess bodies are one, the Dragon Prince Mansfield, and the other, the Andre family, an ancestor-level master, Montelicia, who is at the demigod level... After possessing the body, the stronger the body, the stronger the power that the god can exert. The body that the Death God Benavid found before was just a legendary orc. Now it's a giant dragon at the level of destruction, and a human at the demigod level..."

"Heferson, tell me, how much combat power can these two lower world gods exert?"

At this moment, Hefferson's expression was extremely gloomy. His already dark face now looked as black as a coal ball.

A giant dragon in the realm of destruction, a human in the realm of demigod?

Even if I can't unleash the full power of the god, 20% to 30% should be possible.

However, 20% to 30% of a god's power is definitely not something they can resist.

"So, we need to form an alliance..."