They thought back to when the teacher helped Shang Lingyu escape. In combination with when he said that the power of the abyss had leaked out, a cold chill began to rise in their hearts. They felt as if they had fallen into an ice lake, their blood about to freeze over.

Their ancestors…had actually committed…such a great sin…

The teacher looked at them, as if understanding all of their thoughts. “The reason I kept you two here is because soon there will be a chance for you to compensate for the sins that your ancestors committed. If you die due to this, that will be because your lives are fated to end here.”

Qin Yu took a deep breath and said, “Mister, are you saying that you want me to attempt the original failed plan and refine the source of the Abyssal King?”

That plan hadn’t succeeded, otherwise the Path of 10,000 Souls wouldn’t look like this. Although he didn’t know anything about the catastrophic war of the past, he could guess how brutal it had been.

Countless peerless powerhouses and amazing proud elites of heaven had died, finally managing to slay a King that came...