"Why me?"
"Because you are the only person in the world who possesses the power of the Seven Ghosts.”
"The power of the Seven Ghosts?"
"Number One Demon God-Kazan of the Sabersoul!”
"Second Ghost God--Afterimage of Kaiga!”
"The third Ghost God, Erosion Pu Li Meng!”
"The fourth deity, Saya of Frost!”
"The fifth demon, the Rakshasa of Plague!”
"Sixth Ghost God-Dark Flame's Carlo!”
"And the Seventh Ghost-Rashu the Terror of Berserk!”
" The Seven Ghosts are the earliest and most ancient living beings in the world. Only those who gather the power of the Seven Ghosts at the same time can reach the final form of the Seven Ghosts, the Ghosts of Chaos."
"…Can it make me stronger?"
"Of course! With the power of the Seven Ghosts, if he couldn't guide it properly, he would only walk down the path of destruction! However, if you can guide it correctly, it will be your greatest advantage in becoming stronger!”
"Then, what do you need me to do?"
"It's very simple…"
……
In the dark and chaotic space, the voices of two people conversing echoed continuously. They were the only life force in this dead space.
The voice that asked the question was a little cold. Just from the words, one could feel the ice-like heart of the other party. The voice that answered was low and sinister, and there was an indescribable temptation in its words.
It was a naked man with a well-proportioned and slender body floating in the dark air. He had scattered black hair, a handsome face, and a pair of pitch-black eyes that were deep and cold.
The question just now came from this young man.
Opposite him was a black fog that was constantly changing its shape. It would sometimes condense and sometimes disperse. The deep and dark voice came from this black fog.
"In this world, there are only four types of living beings that can suppress, absorb, borrow, or control the power of ghosts and gods in four different ways!”
" The first is: Sword Soul!"
"The second is Asura!"
" Third: Berserker!"
" The fourth is: Ghost Weep!"
"What you need to do is to use the identities of these four living beings to unleash the power of the ghosts and gods to the extreme. After four reincarnations, you will be able to perfectly control the power of the seven ghosts and gods!”
As he slowly spoke, the black fog general seemed to have said it out loud. When the young man heard it, his heart trembled.
"Four reincarnations. One life begins and one life ends. Is that four chances to start over?”
"That's right! If he wanted to perfectly control the power of the Seven Ghosts, he had to do so!”
"I understand. Let's start now!”
The young man made up his mind and said. There was no hesitation in his black eyes, only determination!
He understood that he, a dead man, had no choice. Since that was the case, he might as well try his best to fight. No matter what the consequences were, it was better than being muddleheaded when he was alive.
"Hahahahaha! Very good! Very good! Your beginning is my end! Walk on without any scruples. I only hope that you can reach the end of this path!”
A wild yet indescribably desolate laughter came from the black fog, as if it would break at any moment.
In response, the young man looked at him coldly. His black eyes were calm and did not have any fluctuations. However, his heart was stirred by the meaning contained in his laughter.
"Who are you?"
After thinking for a long time, the young man opened his mouth and slowly said.
"Me? Who am I? Who am I?" It was as if he was possessed and kept muttering to himself.
Suddenly, the young man felt two beams of cold light fall on his body. These seemingly corporeal gazes came from the black fog, causing the young man's heart to tremble.
"Remember my name, the first generation of Chaos Ghost God, Ozma!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man felt a wave of drowsiness hit his brain. He could not resist at all and directly fell unconscious.
Vaguely, that unruly and desolate laughter echoed in his ears for a long time.
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