As the words fell, this space suddenly brightened.
From Dongfang Yu's observations, this was an empty palace. Fifty meters directly ahead of him stood a magnificent throne, elevated high above everything else.
It was grander than the Papal Hall and more solemn than Qian Daoliu's Douluo Hall.
Then, a person appeared upon the throne.
Dongfang Yu's pupils dilated, and his mind went blank!
The man looked exactly like him. Under the gaze of the Purple Demon Eyes, the only difference was that the man's pupils were red.
"Who are you?"
The man on the throne—temporarily called Red-Eyed Dongfang Yu—answered, "An Inner Demon. Or, according to the understanding of your original world, you can also call me a second personality."
"A second personality? An Inner Demon?" Dongfang Yu froze, unable to believe that this was the thing that had been causing trouble in his mind all along.
It all felt so sudden, without the slightest warning.
"What do you want?"
Red-Eyed Dongfang Yu vanished from the throne and appeared before Dongfang Yu. The two were now less than five meters apart.
Red-Eyed Dongfang Yu smiled. "I came to help you."
Dongfang Yu frowned. "Help me? Don't tell me your idea of helping is taking my place?"
"No, no, no, my friend. How could you think that? Strictly speaking, we are the same person. We share the same memories and the same body. What you know, I know too. We are one and the same." Red-Eyed Dongfang Yu explained.
Dongfang Yu sneered, refusing to listen to his nonsense.
How could one person possibly possess two souls?
Red-Eyed Dongfang Yu seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. "You don't believe me? But I truly haven't lied to you. I forgot to tell you—everything you know, I know too. And everything you don't