In the deepest part of the ancient and mysterious Pangu City, a lonely throne lies quietly like a long-sleeping beast.

The Void Throne in the lobby of Pangu City is just a decoration. The real Void Throne is placed here at this time.

Suddenly, a dark shadow slowly opened his eyes like a ghost, and those eyes were as deep as the endless night.

"Is he dead..." Yim's voice was low and hoarse, as if it came from the underworld.

He slowly stood up from the extremely heavy throne with difficulty. Every movement seemed so strenuous, as if he was carrying the weight of the entire world.

However, just as he tried to step out of the throne, an irresistible force suddenly hit him.

It bound his body tightly, making him unable to move at all.

At the same time, another tall black shadow gradually emerged from the inky black curtain beside the throne.

This black shadow also has no clear appearance or bright colors, only darkness shrouding it.

But what is striking is its pair of red pupils that flash with strange patterns, like burning flames, emitting a sharp light that makes people's heart palpitate.

Seeing this, Im on the throne sighed slightly, sat back in his original position with helplessness, and gently closed his eyes.

The "Im" who had just appeared began to move his body. His limbs and joints were rotating flexibly, and his muscles were rising and falling with the movements.

It didn't take long for him to quickly get familiar with this new body, and its form became exactly the same as when it was killed by Teren before.

It was as if time had never left any trace on him, as if he had never died.

At the same time, outside Pangu City, at the entrance of the garden

Ancient Saint Fegalando Green, who was not on the battlefield, knelt at the gate of the garden, struggling deeply in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on the frozen image on the projection worm. The scene of Im being beheaded kept replaying in his mind. Fear and anxiety surged into his heart like a tide.

His brows were furrowed, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he thought to himself: "My lord is dead, if I leave, I may be able to save my life.

But if you have a backup plan, I will be severely punished if I leave now." He bit his lip, his eyes revealing a hint of hesitation.

At this moment, a slight vibration came from the depths of Pangu City.

"Hmm?" Ancient Saint Fegalando Green was startled. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the bronze door in front of him.

The vibration became stronger and stronger, as if a powerful force was awakening.

In the deepest part of Pangu City, the newly appeared "Im" moved his body with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Im on the throne, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a strange smile.

"The price of immortality, do you think you can trap me like this?" Xin Yim's voice was low and cold, as if it carried endless chill.

Im on the throne still had his eyes closed and did not respond.

Xin Yim sneered, then waved his hand violently, and a powerful force instantly rushed towards Yim on the throne.

However, the moment that power touched Im, it disappeared without a trace, as if it was swallowed up by an invisible force.

Xin Yim's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that he would have such powerful power while sitting on the throne.

"This is obviously my power. If I can use my full strength, Jenny Tren is nothing..." He frowned, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

“We all swore not to sit on this seat, but what is the meaning of the throne?

If it doesn't sit, then what's the point of creating it? I just complied with your request!" Xin Yim said gritting his teeth.

He waved his hands again, and powerful forces surged towards Im on the throne like a tide.

This time, Im on the throne moved slightly, his eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of deep and tired eyes.

At the same time, twenty figures of the Kings of the World Government appeared beside the throne. Each of them stretched out his hand and suppressed the "Im" on the Void Throne.

"dictator."

"Do you think you can escape the shackles of fate?" Yim on the void throne seemed to have lost all consciousness, just a puppet controlled to open its mouth.

The voice was still low and hoarse, as if carrying endless vicissitudes.

Shin-Im burst into laughter and said, "Fate? I never believe in fate.

I only believe in my own strength. As long as I have the power of this body and the throne, I can control the whole world."

Yim shook his head and said, "You are too naive. Although this body is powerful, it also has its own destiny.

Do you think you can get away with this? The price of dictatorship is also the price of this power."

Xin Yim's face turned gloomy. He glared at Yim and said, "Stop speaking alarmist words here."

After saying this, he launched another attack, this time with even greater force than before.

Im on the throne sighed softly, then slowly raised his hand, and a mysterious light instantly shot out from his hand, meeting the attack of Xin Im.

Two powerful forces collided in the air, making a loud bang.

The entire Pangu City began to tremble under the impact of this force.

When Ancient Saint Fegalando Green felt this powerful force, his expression became even uglier.

He didn't know what was happening deep in Pangu City, but he knew that he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

Under the impact of the force, Xin Yim was knocked back several steps.

His eyes were full of surprise and anger. He didn't expect that these old guys from the old times sitting on the throne could still be so powerful.

He bit his lip, then attacked again.

And Yim on the throne was not to be outdone. He continuously released mysterious power and started a fierce battle with Xin Yim...

At the garden gate, Ancient Saint Fegalando Green felt even more conflicted.

He didn't know what to do, whether to continue waiting or take the opportunity to escape.

Just as he was hesitating, the bronze door opened and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ancient Saint Fegalando Green raised his head and saw Im standing in front of him.

There was a shadow covering Yim's face and his features could not be seen clearly.

But the aura emanating from him made people feel chilling.

"My Lord! Haven't you already been...?"

Fergalando Green, the ancient saint, stammered, and stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

His eyes were wide open, his face full of horror, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying scene.

Yim stood there, tall and majestic, his low and hoarse voice slowly sounded: "What are you hesitating about? Can't you even speak clearly?"

The sound exploded in the air like a muffled thunder, causing the surrounding leaves to tremble slightly.

Ancient Saint Fegalando Green's heart suddenly tightened, and a layer of fine beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He knelt on his knees and then slammed his head against the ground at an extremely fast speed, making a dull "bang" sound.

At this moment, he wished he could bury his whole body in the ground to show his awe and obedience to Im.

And Yim turned around and looked deep into the garden with a sharp gaze.

His pupils contracted slightly and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then, he said in a confident and slightly sarcastic tone: "I can't do anything to you, but that guy, sure can!

The person who can open this mysterious key has finally appeared!"

As these words fell, the whole garden seemed to fall into a dead silence.

The only sounds that could be heard were the rustling of the branches and Imna's heavy breathing.

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