"Haha... Hahaha..."

The figure panted for a good while before recovering, and once he did, he began to laugh somewhat manically.

His laughter started softly and then grew louder, ultimately turning into a rumbling roar, like rolling thunder, forcing Ye Yunxiu to mobilize his Spiritual Power to protect his body, making him feel somewhat better.

"A thousand years... A thousand years... I finally got out... I finally got out!!!"

The giant suddenly stood up, howling towards the sky.

In an instant, the sky was overcast with dark clouds, several bolts of lightning struck down, and even heavy rain poured from the sky.

Even Chang Hai and others, tens of kilometers away, could vaguely see the situation here through the mist.

Zhang Xiaoman just quietly watched the other person, but was quite surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't seem to have strong Dark Energy Fluctuation, but his method was rather interesting.

Just a shout could trigger a celestial anomaly, truly unheard of.

At the rear, Ye Yunxiu was even more shaken upon seeing this scene, unexpected that the person inside the statue had such terrifying presence.

He was now a bit grateful that Zhang Xiaoman, the Star Lord, had come.

If it had been a newly Awakened newcomer, the two of them might not have been able to suppress the other person.

If the other had any ill intent, it could indeed become a troublesome affair.

Seeing the other kept venting with silly laughter after coming out, Ye Yunxiu now began to think if this guy's mind had gone wrong from being locked up.

The way he looked, he really did seem like a villain.

But this thought only appeared for a moment before he temporarily suppressed it.

It was understandable for this guy to act this way.

After all, being imprisoned for a thousand years, anyone would act like this, right?

In Journey to the West, even Sun Wukong was only pressed down for 500 years.

Thinking this way, he felt that the big guy indeed seemed quite miserable.

The two did not speak and just waited for the giant to vent his pent-up emotions.

Finally, perhaps due to exhaustion, the giant shouted for several minutes and gradually calmed down.

"Spirit Master, it was you who saved me."

The giant did not act in the worst way Ye Yunxiu had expected.

Instead, he looked towards Zhang Xiaoman, knelt on one knee, and made a very respectful gesture.

"Spirit Master..."

Upon hearing the other person address him this way, Zhang Xiaoman's eyes showed slight confusion, but he quickly understood.

He naturally knew this title because he had heard Holy Angel Naphaya call him this way before.

He only learned afterward by asking.

It turns out that the so-called Spirit Master is actually a form of address in their world, usually a respectful title for a higher Dark Spirit by a lower Dark Spirit.

Of course, the lower and higher here do not refer to Level, but rather the disparity in power between both parties.

Only when the disparity in power is vast, and the other side possesses strong power, does the weaker side address the other this way, but it's not commonly used.

And now, the giant addressing him this way, Zhang Xiaoman more or less guessed the reason.

It's very likely because he just broke his Seal, causing the giant to somewhat misunderstand his power.

After all, not all Dark Spirits can have unique racial talents like Naphaya, able to sense the realm of others.

Most actually can only judge the strength by sensing the other's Dark Energy Fluctuation.

This method is not accurate; the closer the distance, the clearer and more accurate the perception.

But if the other's power is far superior or has mastered the Magic Technique to hide Dark Energy Fluctuation, this basic sensing method still hardly works.

Sure enough, the giant spoke:

"Spirit Master, being able to break Naphaya's Seal, your power must far surpass that guy's, to have your help is truly a great gratitude!"

His voice was loud, each sentence seemed like thunder rolling by the ear.

Even such ordinary communication might be difficult for ordinary people to have with him.

Upon hearing his words, Zhang Xiaoman captured some information.

"Naphaya... It seems this person was the culprit who sealed him for a thousand years..."

"Though it's unknown why he did it, the other's strength must be high, according to Ni Yang, at least Heavenly Immortal Level."

Quickly digesting his words in his heart, Zhang Xiaoman spoke with unaffected expression:

"What's your name? Who is Naphaya? Why did he seal you here for a thousand years?"

Next to him, the giant, upon hearing his question, seemed to also recall events from a thousand years ago, and his facial expression gradually turned a bit ferocious.

"My name is Aogu, a member of the Thunder Clan, and Naphaya was an elite under the Demon Lord, reputed as the number one below Transcendent Rank, he annihilated our Thunder Clan..."

He spoke while looking at the surrounding collapsed palace and the ruins not far away, the hatred in his eyes deepened.

"A thousand years ago, Naphaya led an army to our Planet, intending to make us serve the Demon Lord by helping them forge weapons."

"But our Thunder Clan always remained hidden in the Dark Spirit World, never joining any faction, rejecting all invitations, as per Lord of Thunder God's will."

"Naphaya said, as long as we helped them forge twenty thousand Dark Spiritual Artifacts, they would leave us alone to continue hiding..."

"Who could have thought, after our clan barely fulfilled his request, he reneged, ordered the massacre of all my clan members, only I escaped to the Holy Temple, barely surviving with Lord of Thunder God's Dark Spiritual Artifact."

"But even so, I was struck by his ban, my body gradually turning into a statue, and thus was Sealed for a millennium."

Speaking of this, the hatred in his eyes had materialized.

"During this thousand years, my Dark Spirit Power was also Sealed, couldn't even enter sleep, every moment was a torment..."

"Naphaya slaughtered my people, froze our Planet, causing extinction of living beings, for this vengeance, I Aogu will repay double!"

By the end, tears were pouring down like rain.

Large teardrops rolled from his eyes, apparently conscious of reality, harboring little hope for revenge.

Zhang Xiaoman did not know how to comfort a weeping giant over five meters tall, so he could only respond with silence.

He had somewhat understood the words the other just spoke.

To put it simply, this guy in some aspects was similar to Holy Angel Naphaya, both having a Blood Sea vendetta with the Demon Lord.

As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Concerning this Demon Lord, even though he has not met him, he has learned some information from Naphaya.

Though Naphaya didn't know much either.

Still, Zhang Xiaoman understood the Great Fusion seemed related to the Demon Lord, known in that world and not a secret anymore.

Almost all Dark Spirits there know that the Great Fusion was orchestrated by the Demon Lord.

Moreover, he was ambitious, intending to take this opportunity to annex resources of another world, strengthen the Demon Clan.

But Zhang Xiaoman knew this information would unlikely be that accurate.

After all, the term Great Fusion was something he made up at Su Fu's house.

Later it should have transitioned through the Sect Establishment Order, turning the original world invasion into world fusion.

Of course, without doubt, this information wouldn't be so accurate.

After all, that term was a creation made under certain circumstances at the time.

Perhaps, it's all just a misunderstood myth and has become a well-known secret in that world.

On one point, no matter the situation, he is sure he is on the opposite side of the Demon Lord.

Perhaps this survivor of the Thunder Clan in front of him could be an ally in their cause.

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