In very ancient and long time, dating back to the time before the birth of Jesus, countless brilliant civilizations existed in the world, as well as myths as their special representatives.

Gilgamesh, the half-human and half-god of Mesopotamia, the two emperors of Yan and Huang in the ancient Chinese kingdom of the Far East, Thebes in North Africa and Egypt, and the Indian Brahmins in South Asia...

And at the same time, Europe also has its own pride.

Nordic mythology, Greek mythology, Celtic mythology, and the three major prehistoric ancient mythology systems have their own vigorous lives in their respective regions until the Christian culture gradually eliminated and replaced them with the pace of war, until they can only be circulated in the end.

A retrospective of poetry and towering ancient statues.

But before that, there was indeed a mysterious force in this once-in-law that was not understood by future generations.

The Country of Shadows...

This is the mysterious kingdom in Celtic mythology, the place where gods and demons live, and the country where people's souls go after death.

The queen who ruled here was Skozach, a female war god with super strength and specializing in military and combat. According to legend, she gave the heroes trials and taught them the skills of fighting.

In the distant past, many warriors went to Shadowland, but only two people came back alive: Kuchulin, the son of light in Ireland, and his friend Fodia.

The great hero Kuchulin came to the place where Skozach lived after going through hardships. The female war god taught him all his martial arts, magic and military tactics because of his appreciation. During this period, Kuchulin got him later.

The symbolic object of Gebelga's spear, after stabbing the other party, the 30 barbs on the spear will break the other party's belly, so it is also called the piercing gun of the death skull.

However, his story has ended for a long time.

Because he violated the three geass he had set up one after another, the Son of Light was killed by his cursed magic gun after losing his power, and even his father, the God of Light, died powerlessly at the young 27-year-old.

After that, there was no news about the Shadow Country that left this great hero, as if he was mourning the son of light who had died young.

This situation continues until now-

A desolate country of death has no vitality. There is a lot of decay soil everywhere. The mud in the yin ditch is dried. The land is not tall trees with lush branches and leaves, but thin and strange dead trees. Everything is dead.

It seemed dead under the influence of the breath. The sky was clearly cloudless, but the sun could not shine.

But in this deep dead domain, a burst of light that was out of place with the surroundings suddenly burst out...the azure light that penetrated time and space.

Then, two black figures fell from the vortex of time and space.

A beautiful woman with black hair and shoulders in a coma, falling from a height of dozens of meters without any protection. Although she was lucky because of a dense cluster of dry branches, she did not hurt her head, but she was huge.

The shock obviously hurts the lungs, and even in a coma, he vomits a large mouthful of blood with internal organs.

If there is no timely effective treatment, she is destined to die here.

The other is a strong man who was wrapped in dark bone armor, with a face and figure as a demon. He was still awake when he fell down, although there was no difference between being awake and sleeping.

However, this made him adjust his falling posture according to his instinct, and he fell to the ground safely without any harm in his body. However, with his bloody eyes open, he hugged his head in the next moment.

"This, this..."

Because Wuming was talking to himself with anxiety, the man's mind was completely blank.

I can't remember who I am, where I am, and why I am here...

After checking the whole body, what was found were two rings and a package. And something worn on the wrist, which seemed to be called a "watch", was displayed on it, which was a number he could understand: the ever-decreasing value made him

After a moment, I realized that this was a countdown, just like a time bomb that would detonate after the time came, but what is a time bomb?

The examination of the surroundings also did not get any results. The only living creature in the field of vision was a woman about 200 steps away - a creature different from her own. But this woman seemed to have not lived long.

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In addition, there is a completely desolate area surrounded by no vitality. The only existence on this land is death itself!

However, he did not seem to reject this matter. The red eyes were followed by an empty void. When he opened his eyes, it turned into a huge vortex of some form. The long whale sucked and sucked the densely packed around it like a sucking water.

The breath of death directly incorporates this extremely pure power without having to transform it into the body—

The self-consciousness is still in chaos because of the blank memory. He follows his instinct and does not reject this free supplement. He completely swallows the almost substantial "death" around him.

——There will not be pies falling from the sky.

But the beast that follows instinct does not know this. When the "person" who has recovered a little of himself finds this situation, things have reached a point where they can no longer be reversed!

After the aura of death that was incorporated into the body accumulated to a limit in the body of this man who was loaded into the demon, he awakened a consciousness that was not owned by some existence, but like the concept of "death" itself-

Let all things return to calm death.

And this consciousness matched the emptiness in his eyes.

It is hard to tell whether emptiness accommodates death or death carries emptiness. The two concepts are harmonious without any gaps. When the man reacts, he has turned into a new consciousness!

A body cannot accommodate two consciousnesses. Although the man who reacted without relevant memories, he instinctively immediately launched a battle at the level of the gods.

Whether it is the emptiness in the eyes or the awakened self, they all come from the true heart of a man, but the self still has some advantages because of his familiarity with the body, but that emptiness does not snatch his body from—

Retreat from the physical battlefield without advantages, the empty will gathered on the man's right hand, and directly swept through another force that was inhabited there: nightmares.

The power of nightmare linking the illusion and reality has an almost unique source of unity with nothingness. The empty will to death completely swallowed it up in an instant, and in the next moment, he completely mastered this right arm.

Then, the form of the battle changed...

From the jing god level, the change made a confrontation between the arms and the body.

The next moment, the man was almost defeated-

A sharp blow to his face with his left hand, which turned into a hideous ghost claw, was barely blocked by his right hand, and a blue fireball that exploded from his palm immediately made him lose half of his face in an instant, and then suddenly turned into a phantom ghost claw.

Ignoring any blocking, I directly stumbled into the heart that was beating in my chest. Fortunately, the man did not choose to block as if he knew the effect of this ability, but instead punched him hard on his right shoulder without any hesitation.

The fatal blow made by the uncontrolled right arm locking the heart staggered the original target and only took out another bloody object from his chest...that was his liver.

Although he avoided the fatal blow, the man was already in an extremely passive state.

Both self and instinct are unwilling to be in such a state. He was determined to take the initiative and made an almost crazy decision in an instant.

Cut off your out-of-control right arm, return to equality with this unknown enemy, and start fighting again like a heavy stance.

Unfortunately, he is not the only one who has this idea.

A non-obvious light flashed in the hands of the lost right arm. The next moment, it turned into a hideous ghost claw and held a completely black sword in its palm, swallowing the surrounding dead whale faster than that eyes.

It was completely wrapped in the sword body like that, and when a violent wind was set off, it turned into a sharp slash that could cut off the soul!

Naturally, the man did not wait for the sword to cut him down from his head into two pieces. A piece of black se light burst out of his body. He locked the sword that was almost stagnant and poured it into pieces.

The maximum magic power became no less than the weapon's left hand, which hit out in just one thousandth of a second.

Without delusion to shake the sharp blade of the dark magic sword, it hit the sword on the side with a perfect blow, sending the sword that had fallen on the head to the side that was not far from the distance

On the right shoulder—

There was no sound in one blow, because the sharp edge of the sword blade had shattered the air and the sound, and the scales, which were harder than steel, were no better than a piece of thin paper under the sword edge, like a quick knife cutting

It was like butter and it was completely unblocked and straight to the end!

The out-of-control arm finally separated from the body, but it was not just ** that was cut off...

The soul that could not be touched perceptually was also cut into two pieces by this sword, completely cutting the nothingness that wanted to swallow itself.

——This is not good news.

Because the soul cleavage lost nearly half of the power of the gods, the devil who was originally peaceful in the depths suddenly became restless.

Killing, violence, death, flesh and blood, internal organs, he could almost see himself falling into a blood-red crazy mud, the ground above his head, the sky below his feet, all that he could see and feel was that piece

Bloody and bloody...

But the last trace of clarity that remained lingering was inevitable despair.

In the field of vision captured by the empty eyes lock, the right arm that had left the body did not lie obediently on the ground, but quickly spread a human-shaped phantom from the section of the shoulder, and then turned from illusion into

Really, after less than one breath, it turned into a self that looked like a mirror.

The same face, same facial features, unique body shape, and even the same outfit...

But unlike his current chaos, the other party's expression was empty, piercing through all the emptiness.

——Like the incarnation of death and nothingness, the god who exists beyond human beings!...)
Chapter completed!