White-haired Zhang Chen's words were plain and unremarkable, meaning there was no longer any room for negotiation.
"This matter could have been resolved simply, but you insisted on making it complicated, Zhang Chen. Since that is the case, I can only completely dispel your concerns. You all must think I am some Chaos Realm aberration that used some method to infiltrate the Jailers."
Yu Ming stuffed both hands into his pockets and questioned Zhang Chen with an unsettling smile. "Zhang Chen, take a guess. Am I a Jailer, or a creature of the Chaos Realm?"
"You have already been completely possessed in mind by the thing sealed within your Soul Stone, haven't you?" White-haired Zhang Chen stared at Yu Ming, indirectly answering him while pointing out the root of Yu Ming's problem.
Zhang Chen's words pierced Yu Ming's heart like a needle.
"That answer was not to the question I asked. I am more special than any of you. In some regard, I stand above the Chaos Realm and approach the limits of this universe. After all this time, Nyarlathotep has finally been completely assimilated by me. Let me show you the power of a Heroic Spirit Soul Stone."
"Your Soul Stone contains a Heroic Spirit?" Zhang Chen was slightly startled.
"Yes. I am the strongest Jailer acknowledged by the Underworld. I must thank the Underworld Consciousness for recognizing my potential and granting me the strongest Soul Stone of the past ten million years.
"The Heroic Spirit inside me is not something that Heroic Spirit of the Elemental Realm in your Huaxia Country can compare to. Even Azathoth had once been desperate to kill the thing inside me. Because Aresthos was afraid. Azathoth was afraid that my friend within would seize his supreme position." At this point, Yu Ming's smile