Ahead, a tiny light point, like the tip of a needle, was slowly wriggling and expanding.
A figure slowly took shape.
As the body emerged, an aura with supreme Dao rhyme permeated the firmament.
In fact, all of this happened in the blink of an eye.
A person was resurrected in the light.
Perhaps "born" would be more fitting.
"Ah..."
The other party actually stretched, as if waking from a nap: "Comfortable..."
Yes, it was indeed like waking from a sleep.
Young, handsome... and brimming with the power of light.
Yes, this was Chen Fan's description of the former.
"Greetings."
The other party smiled and greeted them: "I am the president of the Guild of Light, you can call me Tinnuk."
President of the Guild of Light?
"Hey."
The Old Demon said casually: "Your territory has been destroyed, why aren't you angry?"
"Haha, I won't be angry, not only will I not be angry, but I will thank you both..."
The Old Demon didn't know how to respond.
Had this guy been kicked by a donkey?
Chen Fan, however, had been observing the other person. The aura on this person was exactly the same as that of the Son of Light.
He had an idea and said, "Did you devour that youth's power?"
"Eh..."
How to describe the expression of Tinnuk, the president of the Guild of Light?
Well... to use Eastern parlance, it was pretentious.
"Not devoured, but merged."
"..."
Tinnuk seemed to have been silent for a long time.
Seeing their confusion, he kindly explained: "It's like this, my seclusion was actually to merge myself into the third eye of the Son of Light, and then... thank you for making him explode his third eye, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come out."
He then truly clasped his hands in thanks towards Chen Fan.
"Heh."
Chen Fan sneered: "That youth's personality, it wasn't innate, was it?"
"That's definitely not the case."
Tinnuk displayed an inscrutable smile: "When I brought him back, I placed him in a perfect environment, making him believe that everything before him was perfect."
"Anything with a flaw must be destroyed."
"Any imperfect matter that appeared would tarnish his pure body of light."
Chen Fan felt a chill run down his spine.
This person, who looked harmless, was truly a demon in his actions.
A youth, newly born, before he could even understand the world, had been targeted by a demon.
Years of cultivation, all for the final harvest.
"Oh, look..."
Tinnuk patted his head: "Look at me, I'm so busy talking that I've forgotten to entertain my distinguished guests. Come... please come in, and take a look at my new home."
Saying that, he stepped aside.
Behind him, an eyeball floated.
It was the youth's eyeball.
A normal eyeball.
The eyeball on his forehead had become power, merged with Tinnuk.
One eyeball had been transformed into a palace, what about the other one?
"Are you looking for this?"
Tinnuk produced another eyeball in his hand: "This is my current weapon."
A cold wind swept through him.
Everything about the youth had been usurped by Tinnuk.
"Hmph."
The Old Demon took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I am a demon, but even demons have their bottom lines. Tinnuk, is it? Why do I feel such a strong urge to devour you?"
Even though the power of light and demonic energy repelled each other, he still wanted to devour the other party.
Tinnuk was too ruthless.
A decade-long plot, chilling to the bone.
The youth, naive, perhaps didn't even know that everything Tinnuk had done was to seize his body.
"Take him down."
Chen Fan was also very angry.
Killing was one thing, but to plot against someone's entire existence, and a youth at that, was too much.
Perhaps, that youth was originally an ordinary child, but because he was born with the power of light, he became a 'furnace cauldron'.
Yes, "furnace cauldron" might be a more fitting description.
"Tsk tsk."
Tinnuk still had a nonchalant expression: "Gentlemen, do you really intend to fight me? Perhaps... you might die at my hands?"
This person was clearly disturbed.
He looked refined and had a smile on his face.
But at his core, he was a true demon.
"Go to hell."
The Old Demon brandished his saber and attacked.
There was no reasoning with a beast.
The black saber descended, and demonic flames raged.
"Alas."
Tinnuk sighed: "I didn't want to kill you so soon. It's been a long time since I've had a good chat. It's a pity... you don't cherish this opportunity. Since that's the case, then die."
He flipped his left hand down.
"Boom."
An endless abyss reappeared.
The lines on his palm formed an abyss, intending to suck the Old Demon into it.
With his right hand raised, he held the power of light, and a heaven appeared.
One above, one below.
The Old Demon was caught between them, with no way to escape to heaven or earth.
"Die."
Tinnuk's methods were far superior to the youth's.
The youth believed in pure light, while Tinnuk only believed in power.
Bang!
Heaven and the abyss closed, trapping the Old Demon within.
The Heaven and Earth Cage was formed.
"Break!"
The Old Demon swung his saber madly.
The surging demonic flames caused the Heaven and Earth Cage to shake violently.
"Truly formidable."
Tinnuk remarked with a sigh.
He didn't continue his attack, but turned his gaze to Chen Fan, gesturing with his eyes: "Please."
Chen Fan gave him a much more dangerous feeling than the Old Demon.
"Heh."
Chen Fan smiled calmly.
His golden silkworm robe illuminated, enveloping the surrounding area.
No entry, no exit.
Tinnuk raised an eyebrow: "You are quite confident, sir."
"As are you."
If you don't stop me, it means you are also very confident.
Both were proud and self-assured individuals.