To become one of the Ten Deciders, True Martial Night King had to be no ordinary man, whether in courage, political savvy, temperament, or strength. With a handful of Glory Points that were practically useless, he had cut off Lu Yin's future in one stroke, turning a passive situation into an active one.
No, that wasn't right. From beginning to end, he had been the one in control, because Zhuo Baiye was in his hands.
Everything he did was far too sinister.
Lu Yin couldn't help recalling the Ailun Jialle Diary he had obtained from rolling a one on the die. The diary had been filled with sorrow, remorse, despair, and an indescribable desolation. It had taken him from hope to despair—that was the feeling the Ailun Jialle Diary had left him with.
Zhuo Baiye was experiencing that same feeling now. In two months, she would feel it even more deeply—so deeply that words could not describe it.
What did someone have to go through to do such things?
If the New Human Alliance represented the darkest depths of evil, then True Martial Night King represented the darkest depths of human nature.
True Martial Night King had already made his move. Lu Yin had no choice but to respond.
He contacted Original Pure Night King directly.
The Night King Lineage had sent people to assassinate him, but they clearly hadn't been sent by True Martial Night King. Even with his abilities, True Martial Night King couldn't dispatch experts with more than four hundred thousand combat power.
That meant the Night King Lineage's higher-ups might value True Martial Night King, but they weren't necessarily going to do everything his way. To them, the Inheritance Stone's importance was self-evident.
Original Pure Night King's image appeared. Smiling warmly, he looked at Lu Yin.