The Human Guard

After hearing the boy's account, Ye Chen's face suddenly froze.

Only now did he gradually realize that the so-called Abyss was not merely about endless regeneration and savage power.

Its essence was capable of overturning everyone's imagination.

It was something that should never have appeared in this time and space before his eyes.

Then, the boy began to chuckle again.

"Hehe, now these Clowns have been completely severed from the outside world's time, so they will never again feel any emotions other than 'pain.'"

"How is it? This has far surpassed your original demands. Incredible, isn't it?"

"Besides, regarding that chaotic battle that took place in reality earlier—even if you probably cannot remember many of the details, there must still be some impressions left behind, right?"

"An inexhaustible, ever-flowing blood medium, and an immortal body with infinite regeneration and no weaknesses!"

"And this is the supreme divine power gained through the union of you and me!"

"How many people dream of it, yet can never obtain it! And yet now, you are already able to hold it in the palm of your hand!"

"Since that is the case, why should you still be like before, having to consider everything thoroughly and tread carefully with every step?"

"Why would a truly invincible being need such trivial burdens!"

At this point, the boy immediately burst into loud laughter.

His voice was clearly so crisp and childish, yet in an instant it completely drowned out the Clowns' miserable wails behind them, echoing through the chaotic darkness for a long time and exuding an eerie chill that reached the extreme.

Faced with the boy's impassioned speech, Ye Chen caught countless obscure implications he had never anticipated. His face then stiffened completely in astonishment, before he finally could not help but roar hoarsely:

"What the