But now, many fragmented scenes surfaced in his mind. He saw blood, saw scenes of himself struggling powerlessly.
"Is this a mental forewarning? No, why does it feel like events I've experienced before? Why have I forgotten them, what's happening?" Warning signs flared up in his heart.
At the same time, a blood-red shadow flashed across the depths of his eyes.
"Something's wrong, it's as if my memory has been altered." The Divine Eye King gasped, the silver scales on his body vibrating and clanging, feeling a bone-chilling cold and a hint of fear.
The Six Kings of the Abyss are no easy opponents, all extremely powerful. If it weren't for the previous downfall of a blood-colored monster with fragmented rule fragments, as a grandmaster, he wouldn't have been taken down by the parasitic civilization's Tao seed.
Now, when he used the power of the mind, certain memory fragments were triggered, which were messages he left for himself before being suppressed, now activated.
