I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

"You have been guarding this Abyssal Cemetery for tens of millions of years. Have you never communicated with anyone or mentioned it to others?"

Ma Xin looked at the old man hidden in the gray robe in front of him and found it hard to believe that such a being could live with loneliness for tens of millions of years.

"Very rarely. After all, who would come to a place like this for no reason?"

Bifrons walked out of the house tremblingly and looked around at the tens of thousands of tombstones in the cemetery.

"I used to be a loner who understood the world and knew life and death, but the world was peaceful and harmonious at that time. Although there were disputes from time to time, they would only last less than a hundred years. After all, there is no tribe that does not fight. And I rarely changed the fate of those poor people."

Bifrons walked to the nearest tombstone, squatted down with great effort, and gently wiped the tombstone with his gray robe, completely ignoring the two men and one woman following behind him.

"and after?"

Seeing that Bifulongs had no intention of continuing, Ma Xin asked further questions.

"Later? As you all know, after I died, I was taken in by the God of Destruction and became a Spirit General of Destruction under his command. When the God of Destruction descended, the holy war began."

"Senior, what is your purpose in joining the Spirit of Destruction?"

Ma Xin remembered that every Spirit of Destruction had his own reasons for following the God of Destruction, and asked with some curiosity.

"The God of Destruction promised to end all conflicts in this world and make all living beings no longer endure the pain brought by war. For this reason, I became the Spirit General of Destruction."

Beverons chuckled.

"Come to think of it, Senior is still a person with a big heart."

Luo Xi couldn't help but sigh.

"I don't deserve your love. I am just tired of the cruelty of war. I am doing my best to comfort my heart."

Bifrons led the three people through the huge Abyss Cemetery. Every time he came to a tombstone, he squatted down and wiped it.

"They are all pitiful people. I have built this Abyss Cemetery for thousands of years just to let the world remember the horror of war. It's a pity that the world has been blinded by interests and started to kill each other and even eat each other."

"In fact, Valak's death is also a relief for her."

"Senior, do you know that Valak is dead?"

The three of them were a little surprised. How could he know what was happening thousands of miles away when he had never left the Abyss Cemetery?

"I foresaw her death. She was killed by a being more powerful than any existing god in this world."

Beverons spoke lightly, as if he didn't care at all about Valak's death.

"Did you foresee your own death?"

Ma Xin looked at the old man in front of him, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his red eyes. Now was undoubtedly the best time to kill him, but he could not kill such an old man with such great love.

"I can't say it, and I can't say it."

Bifrons did not look back or stop, and continued to repeat the action of wiping the tombstone as usual.

Luo Xi looked at Ma Xin, as if asking him whether he wanted to kill him.

The latter, however, deliberately avoided her gaze.

"Senior, have you ever thought about not being a Spirit General of Destruction?"

Yuan Jing seemed to have sensed their inner struggle and asked Bifrons.

"Since I have decided to follow him, I will never betray him until I die."

Bifrons stopped and sighed deeply.

"I sensed your murderous intent when you were still twenty miles away from the Abyss Cemetery."

Just when Ma Xin was about to say something, the Flame of Creation moved, and after communicating with him at an extremely fast speed, it gained brief control of this body.

"Mourner Bifrons, thousands of years have passed, and you are still the same."

The sudden voice of another old man startled them.

"Ma Xin?"

Luo Xi looked at Ma Xin in surprise as he suddenly behaved abnormally.

However, Yuan Jing was not too surprised because of the power of weak water.

"Flame of Creation, long time no see."

Bifrons turned and waved his hand, which was like a dead branch.

"As long as you do not admit your identity as the Spirit General of Destruction, I can ensure that you are safe and you can continue to stay in this Abyss Cemetery."

"You asked me this question tens of millions of years ago, and my answer is still the same as it was then."

Luo Xi and Yuan Jing took a step back, knowing that they had no right to speak now.

"Why, Bifrons, I and the other gods can also resolve disputes together."

The Flame of Creation was somewhat helpless.

"I have already answered, and I will never betray you."

Beverons chuckled.

"If you insist on doing this, I will not be able to keep you here today."

The pale flame gathered in the palm of his hand, and the Flame of Creation swung down without any hesitation, not giving Luo Xi and Yuan Jing any time to react. When they looked again, the pale flame stayed above his head, and the latter really did not dodge.

"Why are you so stubborn? You could have chosen a better path, but you chose such an absurd one!"

The Flame of Creation could no longer hold back his angry questioning.

Bifrons fell silent for a moment and just stood there quietly.

"Flame of Creation, if you can't do it, I don't mind doing it for you."

The sudden appearance of the dimensional rift broke the dull atmosphere.

The true God of the dimension is actually involved!

"Let him go."

The Flame of Creation took a step forward and blocked Bifrons behind him.

"Why, a true God is going to protect a spirit general of destruction?"

The Dimensional God snorted coldly.

"Didn't you turn a blind eye to it back then?"

The Flame of Creation retorted disdainfully.

"You and I both know that the situation today is more serious than the jihad in the past."

"For tens of millions of years, he has told the world that he will not be like the other Destruction Spirit Generals. Why don't you let him go?"

"Because he is the Spirit General of Destruction."

With just these words, the True God of Dimension silenced the Flame of Creation.

Just when the situation was tense, the dimensional passage opened, and two graceful figures walked out of the passage and saluted the Flame of Creation and the True God of the Dimension.

"What are you doing here?"

Looking closely, the people coming were Yingying and Xin Yixi.

"Senior, please spare Bifrons' life for his hard work in guarding the cemetery for tens of millions of years."

Yingying and Xin Yixi pleaded for Bifrons in unison, silenced the Dimensional True God.

"Senior, please spare Bifrons' life for his hard work!"

Luo Xi and Yuan Jing also stepped forward to plead for mercy.

"Well, whatever you want."

The Dimension God saw that it was unrealistic to kill Bifrons by force now, so he snorted in annoyance and closed the dimensional rift.

"Thank you, old man."

Bifrons bowed deeply to the Flame of Creation and the little ones.

"Did you guess that you wouldn't die today?"

The Flame of Creation saw that he was not panicked at all, as if he had thought of something.

"The time for this old man's death is not now."

After saying this, Bifrons turned around and walked towards the next tombstone.

"Why can I tell you now?"

The children were a little confused.

“Because it has already happened.”