Chapter 130

The fatty found this person very amusing. If this golden-robed figure's tone were placed in the real world, it would most likely belong to a middle schooler with an immature complex.

"So, King, you said you were waiting for us. What for?" the fatty asked the golden-robed figure directly.

The fatty's tone contained basically no honorifics, and sounded somewhat aggressive.

The white-robed and red-robed figures of the hall seemed somewhat displeased. Someone even took a step forward, wanting to attack the fatty.

Their actions were all within the fatty's sight. If these people charged up, the fatty would definitely be able to handle it.

The golden-robed figure waved his hand at his subordinates, signaling them not to act rashly.

The golden-robed figure's voice was still as loud as a bell. He opened his mouth and said, "As you can see, I am the ultimate evolution."

Having said that, the golden-robed figure pointed his hand at the light orb above his head. His arm stretched out like a spring, touching the light orb. In an instant, the entire space became several degrees brighter.

And the golden-robed figure was like a container, it could be seen that the light orb's radiance was continuously being transmitted into his body.

This seemed like some kind of ritual. Seeing this, the white-robed and red-robed figures on both sides respectfully faced the golden-robed figure.

The fatty and the others did not dare to act rashly, they could only quietly watch the golden-robed figure's performance.

The golden-robed figure's body gradually swelled more than twice its size, and his figure looked sturdier than before.

The fatty and the others were deeply shocked by the scene before them.

The golden-robed figure's body size slowly stopped growing until it reached two to three meters. He was like a giant, looking down on everyone.

And the next second, the golden-robed figure teleported in front of the fatty. The fatty did not even react. Humans absolutely did not have this kind of speed.

The golden-robed figure looked down at the fatty and said, "You ask me what I need you to do?"

The golden-robed figure's oppressive aura made it difficult for the fatty to breathe. Just his movement speed just now made the fatty realize that the two of them were not on the same level at all. Even if Jennifer, Rui Yi, and himself joined hands, they might not be able to hurt the golden-robed figure in front of him at all.

Seeing that the fatty was frightened by his own pressure and could not speak, the golden-robed figure continued, "I have evolved here for thousands of years, and finally got my wish, merging with the original energy."

After saying this, the golden-robed figure glanced sideways at the light orb hanging high on the stone platform.

The golden-robed figure's voice was like a bell, every word was like a chime, deafening, and the fatty's head was buzzing.

The fatty followed the golden-robed figure's gaze and looked at the light orb. Through the golden-robed figure's words, the fatty almost guessed the origin of the light orb.

The fatty glanced at Rui Yi beside him. From Rui Yi's expression, he also got confirmation - this light orb was very likely the main body of the meteorite.

"From the moment you entered here, I have been observing you. I found that you are different from the previous intruders. I guess, you know the way out..." The golden-robed figure's voice was still loud.

The fatty heard from the golden-robed figure's words that the golden-robed figure had something to ask of him, but the golden-robed figure's request might not be something the fatty could fulfill. After all, the fatty and the others had also come here for the first time, and had not found a way out yet.

"You mean, you want us to take you out of this place?" the fatty looked up at the golden-robed figure.

Although the golden-robed figure was somewhat dissatisfied with the fatty's question, as a king of a country, being repeatedly asked questions by ants was a manifestation of weakening his authority.

However, the golden-robed figure endured it. He did not answer, but replaced it with a nod.

After getting the golden-robed figure's reply, the fatty lowered his head and pondered, trying to find a way to solve the current problem.

"Why choose us? What is special about us to you?" the fatty asked.

The golden-robed figure did not beat around the bush, and replied directly: "You have all walked through that passage, right? It is the passage where light and dark alternate, and you can see the evolutionary process of creatures in all spaces. Since I took control of all this, no one has ever walked out of there. As far as I know, there is a soul-devouring fish in the black magma. No one can escape its pursuit. You are the only survivors. Moreover, you are the only ones who can escape the white-robed figures' soul-capturing technique."

The golden-robed figure put forward several facts in one breath, with reason and evidence. The golden-robed figure seemed to be very optimistic about the fatty and the others.

At the same time, the fatty also obtained a lot of useful information from the golden-robed figure's words. For example, the black torrent behind the black bridge was called "black magma" by the golden-robed figure, so he must know the source and function of the black magma. For example, the ghost fish, the golden-robed figure said that it was a soul-devouring fish, presumably the golden-robed figure must have dealt with it.

The fatty now had no clue about finding a way out. He could not directly tell the golden-robed figure about this, otherwise their lives would be in danger.

The fatty was careful, he wanted to get what he wanted from the golden-robed figure first, so the fatty said to the golden-robed figure: "I have a friend, we got separated after entering here, can you help us find her?"

The fatty did not directly answer the golden-robed figure, but instead threw out a question. The fatty was sure that the question he raised was definitely not a big problem for the golden-robed figure.

But this question caused a subtle change in the golden-robed figure's attitude.

"Is it that woman?" the golden-robed figure said.

The fatty nodded: "Yes, her name is Jennifer."

The golden-robed figure shook his head: "You will never see her again. She flowed to the deeper part of the black magma. Not just me, no one in this space can find her."

The fatty felt a chill in his heart when he heard the golden-robed figure's answer.

The fatty quickly asked again: "The deeper part of the black magma? What is that place?"