It had to be said that Chen Heng was very stable. He had a certain amount of confidence in this trip to the ruins. After working with the Lord of Darkness and obtaining the gift from the Lord of Darkness, he naturally had more confidence.
With the mark of the Lord of Darkness in his hand, Chen Heng was confident that he could suppress the power hidden in the ruins without even using the power of the Saint Child clone.
After all, the existence in the ruins was at most a demigod, whereas the Lord of Darkness was a true god. Even if a true God only had part of his power, it was enough to suppress a demigod. Not to mention that the demigod in front of him was not at its peak, but only a corpse.
That made him even more confident. Of course, having confidence was one thing, but facing it was another. Chen Heng slowly approached the coffin before him.