Under Parion's leadership, soon he and three other fallen men entered the magic dock, preparing to start a special illusion.

As Parion entered, the light behind him quickly extinguished, and the light seemed to have been swallowed, and soon he was plunged into total darkness.

Beside him, the three fallen people who entered at the same time with him disappeared without knowing when they disappeared. Parion didn't even notice this, and when he waited for his reaction, he was the only one left here.

His sight was swallowed by darkness, and there was no panic in Parion's heart. On the contrary, his heart was filled with a sense of expectation. For this moment, he had waited for an unimaginable time.

Parion clasped the spear tightly in his hand. After experiencing unimaginable difficulties and defeating a more powerful horror demon, he finally entered the magic dock.

For Parion, the significance of the existence of the magic dock is not a simple place to provide illusion trials. More importantly, it is a relic left by the greedy king.

Under the guidance of the greedy king, Parion finally stepped into this special space. As long as he can come here, his mission has been completed more than half, which also made his heart appear slightly relaxed, but there is still The arduous task awaits him.

Soon, there was a little fire in the darkness, and a burning fire appeared in the distance. A vague figure was sitting next to the fire, and that figure was deeply attracting Parion's attention.

Parion swiftly moved towards the fire, and approached the vague figure step by step. The closer he got, the more excitement he felt.

"Master Mexiga, I follow your guidance and come to the magic dock step by step. I have brought you the artifact to kill the gods. I will definitely try my best to rescue you."

As Parion approached, the appearance of the figure gradually became clear, she was a tall woman, sitting alone by the fire, looking a bit lonely.

"You did a good job, Parion." At Parion's call, Mesika nodded and applauded him.

"That's right." Parion seemed to have thought of something, and proactively said: "Master Maisijia, in the process of coming to this magic dock, I also met another of your followers... Of course, I did not Not sure of his identity, he said so himself. He brought me some help, his name is Elott."

"Oh?"

Hearing what Parion said, Mesiga looked interested.

"Have you met him? I know you will meet him, but I didn't expect you to meet him so early. This is a good thing."

Parion nodded slightly, and after receiving confession from Mexijia, he naturally would no longer doubt Rhode's identity.

"Since you have met him, your mission is now over. Give him that artifact and you can leave this Vulcan trial."

Mexijia's voice came in her ears, and Parion was taken aback for a while, then as if reacting, she asked, "What did you say?"

"Don't you hear it clearly? I want you to give him the artifact." Mexijia repeated.

"But... he doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can be trusted. I noticed a succubus who was following him. The succubus was small but covered with scars, and seemed to suffer intense pain and inhumanity. Torture, he must have left those scars. He tortured that succubus in many ways..."

Recalling Tiss's appearance, Parion quickly reported.

"What does it matter? It's just a succubus that can be seen everywhere, even if he swallows that succubus alive, it is not something worth paying attention to." Mai Xijia shrugged and said indifferently.

Seeing Parion was a little startled, Mesika thought for a while and added: "Do you still remember, what is the purpose I want you to bring the artifact?"

"I dare not forget it for a moment." Parion replied immediately, "You want me to bring the artifact, and look for the person mentioned in the prophecy, who can maximize the effectiveness of the artifact, and finally save the trapped You in the door of perfidy."

"As for the purpose of your own trip, you seem to remember it clearly." Messija nodded and glanced at Parion who was sitting in front of the fire. "In that case, why be the person in the prophecy? When you appear in front of you, but you are unwilling to hand over the artifact to him? Is it the greed in your heart that makes you want to possess this artifact?"

"It's not like that, Master Mexiga..." Parion lowered her head and said solemnly, "I know what kind of curse this artifact contains. I don't dare to have any greed for it, only the prophecy. Only humans can exert the true power of this artifact and rescue you."

"You're right." Mai Xijia raised her leg and said softly, "Then why do you hesitate?"

"I have never doubted your prediction, but before the prediction is fulfilled, no one can guarantee who the person selected by the prediction is." Parion said firmly.

"What do you mean by this sentence?" A deep chill radiated from the woman's body, which made Parion not dare to look directly at it. "Are you questioning my judgment? Or, you think you are right about the predictions? Is the interpretation better than me?"

"I think the person in the prophecy is me." This time, Parion raised his head and looked directly into Mesiga's eyes.

"You?" Mexijia showed a puzzled look, and soon her brows wrinkled.

From Parion's eyes without evasiveness, she realized that this was exactly what Parion had in mind.

"Yes, according to the prophecy, I will hold this artifact and rescue you from the door of treachery." Parion said firmly.

"Have you misunderstood my prophecy?" Hearing Parion's words, Mexijia seemed to laugh with anger and said, "In the prophecy, you will meet the person who is qualified to use the artifact, instead of saying , You are that person!"

Parion nodded, with a certain degree of certainty in his eyes: "According to my interpretation of this prophecy, the so-called so-called I will meet that person, what really means is that I will achieve transformation in this trial, so as to truly control this artifact. ."

"Why do you have such thoughts?" Mexijia showed incredible eyes. She had never felt so helpless for a moment, "Don't you understand? As long as you hand over the artifact to that person, your task is It's done, I believe he can handle the rest."

It is a pity that Parion shook his head resolutely in the face of Mexijia's persuasion.