This statue carved a kind old man with a smile on his face and Jiang Run felt a sense of intimacy.

Soon, he found a mechanism, which was very obvious, a palm print.

Jasmine said that she had been here before, but she could not open the mechanism.

Obviously, the palm prints don't match.

Jiang Run reached out and put his palm in. It was not as tight as he imagined, but the palm prints on the mechanism were obviously larger.

"Jiang Run, let it feel your order power, otherwise it will not be opened."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Run did what he said, and the statue really responded.

It began to move, revealing a dark hole.

Jiang Run probed his head, and under the entrance of the cave, there was a winding wooden staircase that stretched downwards.

He reached out to take the candle from Manniu's hand and began to walk down the stairs. The hole was very deep and every step he took could hear echoes.

Slowly, Jiang Run smelled a scent of wine.

"Is it a wine cellar?"

"Yeah, yes."

"Roy loves drinking and has his treasures in it."

As soon as Xiaoyu finished speaking, a special prompt sound appeared in Jiang Run's mind:

"Trialist, welcome your arrival."

The dim cave, with this prompt sound, quaint oil lamps lit up. Jiang Run saw the situation below clearly. It was very wide, with long sides, and many large wine barrels were placed in the corners.

The walls are covered with demon murals.

Those demons are lifelike and have a very charming charm.

"Forgive us for being so timid in an unprecedented catastrophe. In order to survive, we can only hide like mice in this dark cave."

Another voice seemed to tell the past of Black Blood City.

He looked at the shabby items around him, and the rust on it began to turn green and black.

Maybe it was because the age was too old, and this information was buried in the long river of time and a lot of it was left out.

"Trialist, you can come here, which means you have killed all your opponents, and let us initially recognize your wisdom and strength."

"The Black Lord is dead, we need a new Black Lord, Trialer, you are the one we chose, and you will become the new Black Lord."

"Now, ignite the dark fire before you and let us complete this ceremony."

Follow the prompts and Jiang Run did as he did.

A huge stove suddenly appeared in front of him, and Jiang Run threw the candle in.

Suddenly, the black flames burned, and the shadows of the flames were like demons, constantly twisting. At this time, the murals painted around the hall were alive, and the demons were jumping happily in the murals, dancing together, celebrating extremely happily.

Jiang Run was not affected, but closed his eyes instead, and he heard some sounds deep in his heart.

Jiang Run saw that in his heart, there was a calm lake, and a drop of water dripped down, causing a rippling ripples on the lake surface. His mood was extremely calm, and a rather old voice sounded.

"Where the darkness is over, the fire of hell will not be extinguished, the fire will shine and leave a shadow of darkness forever."

This is an ancient inheritance, which gave Jiang Run an inexplicable change. He reached out and grabbed the calm lake. The drop of water was taken out by him. Jiang Run understood and opened his eyes. Obsidian appeared in his hand.

The flames in the stove flew up and fell on Jiang Run's body. The flames entered his body, making him feel extremely warm, as if there was an extra thread of power in his body.

He pulled out Obsidian and had the illusion that he could cut down everything in the world with one knife!

"You succeeded and became the new Black Jazz!"

"You have successfully realized your talent!"

"What is that?"

"The Black Lord's most unique talent, once created by order: God's coming."

"God is here?"

"Yes, that's a real cut that ignores any defense! It will make Obsidian the sharpest weapon in the world again!"

"The Black Lord holds his obsidian, and once the God is turned on, at this moment, all matter, illusion, curse, and magic are meaningless. He can easily cut off the body of the Behemoth beast, cut off the angel's wings, pierce the demon's teleportation, and split the thunder of the great sage."

Too exaggerated!

Jiang Run was shocked, and Shen Lin ignored the real cutting of defense!

"Of course, that's your future, and you need to keep working in this direction."

Jiang Run let out a breath, it was great.

If you are too strong, it will not be easy to keep a low profile.

"Sir Black, go to the far right and push open the wooden door."

Jiang Run walked away as he spoke, pushed open the wooden door, and walked in. This was a dark room with a relatively small space.

There was a wooden table with a lot of dust, and there was a worn oil lamp on it, and there were two worn chairs on both sides.

Jiang Run had just closed the wooden door when the oil lamp suddenly lit up.

Then, a black mist erupted from the oil lamp, accompanied by a strong dark aura.

"Ghost Rebound, Jiang Run, this should be Roy stayed."

In the dark aura, a ghost flew out. Jiang Run had seen this ghost's appearance. A thin knife, a gourd, and a long-haired man. He was a black jazz.

"The Trialer, being able to come here means that you have become the new Black Jazz,"

"I am Roy, Xiaoyu is by your side. She should have told you that I am the previous generation of Black Jazz."

"This is the ghost reincarnation, which can't last too long. It's the last piece of information I sealed here."

"First of all, you must understand the identity of Black Jazz. In the eyes of the outside world, we are undoubtedly the dark camp of hell, but you must remember that Black Jazz is created by the power of order, and darkness is definitely not all of us."

"After the catastrophe, the order collapsed, and the mastermind behind the scenes did not have the ability to leave the power of order, but many rules changed as a result. Now, some of the power of order is controlled by you, and you have to find a way to constantly collect scattered fragments of order. Xiaoyu will help you."

"At the same time, you must remember that before your power has fully grown, do not use order power in front of the controllers of major forces, otherwise, what awaits you will be collective hunting of the eight major camps. Since you have obtained this power, you must bear such a mission."

"When you get purple fragments in the black box, it is the fragment of order. The formation of this trial field itself is related to the power of order. You can rest assured that no one can take the fragments out. After that, you break the oil lamp on the table, which contains the fragments I have retained."

"The way to absorb is very simple, you just need to swallow the debris."

"The crow on the city tower is my friend, belonging to the Hell Crow clan. Like me, he was in trouble in the catastrophe and then took his clan to stay in the outer realm. I hope you can live in harmony with him."

"When you break the oil lamp, the illusory trial field will disappear and return to the previous appearance of Black Blood City, and you will become the new master of Black Blood City."

Roy paused at this point, and you can see that there was a faint smile on the ghost's face, and he and Obsidian said their final farewell:

"Goodbye Xiaoyu!"

After talking, the ghost's body became more and more transparent, and finally disappeared completely in the secret room, and the dark aura around it also became silent.

"Jiang Run..." Xiaoyu called softly, she was very sad, and Roy disappeared completely.

Jiang Run held Obsidian in hand and comforted him: "Roy went to another world and might live a more exciting life. Xiaoyu, if I have me in the future, we will be the best partners."
Chapter completed!