"Sealing altar?"
Xu Zimo felt puzzled.
At that moment, the humanoid flame he had condensed earlier suddenly appeared.
It actually tried to pounce toward the sealing altar.
But Xu Zimo was swift, directly pulling it back.
The middle-aged man saw this scene.
Somewhat surprised, he said,
"I never expected you to obtain this Flame of Goodness."
"Looks like you truly killed quite a few ghosts and monsters."
"Unfortunately, this Flame of Goodness is ultimately only a peripheral power. That Flame of Evil is the root of everything."
Xu Zimo frowned slightly at the middle-aged man's words.
He replied, "I don't like speaking in riddles."
"If you have something to say, say it directly."
"What do you want to know?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.
"First, your identity," Xu Zimo said directly.
"You call yourself a living dead man, so who exactly are you?"
"What did you represent in the former Void Rend Empire and Sun-Chasing Empire?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man could not help shaking his head with a laugh.
He said, "As for my title, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have nearly forgotten it myself.
After all, no one has called me by it for many years."
"I wonder whether anyone would still know it if I said it aloud."
"My name is Yan. You may also call me the ruler of the Sun-Chasing Empire."
"The ruler of the Sun-Chasing Empire?" Xu Zimo was slightly surprised.
He immediately understood why the other party had appeared here.
In that great war of years past, too many people from the Sun-Chasing Empire and the Void Rend Empire had died here.
It was said that even the emperors of both nations had not escaped disaster.
It seemed that was indeed true.
The rumors had not been false.
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