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Chapter 302: There is a road to heaven, but you won’t take it(1/2)

It's still raining outside.

The cold wind howled in and out of the streets, reminding everyone how cold the weather was today.

Wu Xiaode looked away from the window, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

This is the undead general rune shop.

The ghost tree man is still under the control of the succubus and is adding firewood to the fireplace.

The room is very warm.

Wu Xiaode picked up the map on the table and looked at it carefully.

The entire Street of the Dead has more than 3,700 shops and houses.

Here, undead from all races below level 30 learn the power together.

Weapon trading, soul stone trading, catering, bars, dungeons, slaughterhouses...

Everything you need.

"Master, this place is very prosperous. We can go shopping."

The succubus chuckled.

Wu Xiaode frowned and said nothing.

More than 3,700 people.

The Street of the Dead is so prosperous.

It represents the interests between various undead races, standing between the human race and making humans breathless.

In this social system, humans are food and slaves.

Even though everyone is only level 30, the human race is targeted by all races and has no chance to stand out.

If there is even the slightest sign that the human race is about to turn around, all undead races will be culled immediately!

no.

I have to think of a way...

"Ghost tree people, I want to ask, why do you all oppose the human race?"

Wu Xiaode asked curiously.

The ghost tree man's eyes were full of killing intent, and he said in a low voice: "It is said that the last era was destroyed by human beings. At that time, countless creatures were slaughtered and entered the world of death, and the native monsters of the world of death devoured them wantonly."

"Humanity is the original sin that caused the end of the era and is responsible for all races."

"We hate humans."

"The world of death has long established rules. Human beings are not allowed to integrate into the mainstream of the world of death. They can only survive in the world of death as slaves."

Wu Xiaode listened quietly and suddenly interjected: "Who said that the last era was destroyed by mankind?"

"The legend is like this." Ghost Tree Man said.

"Why didn't the major ethnic groups stop humans? Why didn't they save themselves?" Wu Xiaode asked again.

"I don't know." Ghost Tree Man said.

"Who said these things?" Wu Xiaode asked again.

"What is recorded on the Death Monument is that every place where the undead live has such a stone monument, which records major events that happened in the past." Ghost Tree Man said.

"Where is the monument?"

"Road 135, Street of the Dead."



Wu Xiaode soon arrived at No. 135 Street of the Dead.

As expected, there is a towering stone tablet here, on which some influential events that have occurred in history are engraved in the language of the dead.

Wu Xiaode jumped onto the stone monument with a slight leap, and reached the top of the stone monument.

He saw the line:

"The destruction of the era was caused by the human race's rebellion. All living beings were devastated, and all races fell into a world of death and suffered. The human race is guilty!"

Wu Xiaode looked at it quietly for a few seconds, suddenly feeling a little surprised.

Because in this line of words, he sensed an extremely familiar atmosphere.

This seems to be a super powerful spell, coming from the handwriting of the gods. It is like the feeling when Dragon God Aotian releases the spell, and it is like the fluctuation of the spell when the golden armored god launches an attack.

If everything is true, there is really no way for me to question this record.

But if you rely on some magic that you don't understand to write a false history on the stone tablet...

Wu Xiaode's heart moved, he knelt down and pressed his hand on the line of historical text.

"Tianhe Navy."

He whispered.

The sound of rain and wind all around stopped at the same time.

Suddenly a serious voice came from the sky:

"To harbor evil intentions, confuse all living beings, and use false history to frame the human race for eternity, this will definitely violate the laws of heaven!"

boom--

The top of the stone tablet exploded (this chapter is not finished yet!)

There was a small cracking sound.

The small words that recorded the human race's serious crimes exploded into powder and disappeared from the stone tablet.

A line of small words in ice crystals immediately appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"You used the art of Gonggong to destroy this false historical record."

"This time I used the power of Tian Tiao and consumed 1 point of merit."

"Current merit: 26 points."

"Notice:"

"In the world of death, this record has been completely erased from all historical stone tablets."

"The Spire of the Dead responsible for managing the historical monument has been alerted, and several archliches will come to inspect the situation."

Wu Xiaode was looking at the small characters on the Book of the Dead when he suddenly heard a loud "bang" and another star flashed in the void.

——You got a star because you broke the false history?

Then I now have three stars.

If you want to get the highest rating, you still need six stars!

Wu Xiaode thought to himself, and suddenly saw several black shadows flashing in the sky, quickly passing through the sky and arriving in front of him.

But they were several lichs in robes.

They have human bodies, but their skin is deathly gray, their eyes exude a biting coldness, and their bodies are filled with fluctuations in the power of magic.

Liches are immortal!

Never confront a powerful lich unless you can find its phylactery.

Wu Xiaode also became serious.

He summoned Lester into the mist around him, and then asked:

"Everyone, are you okay?"

The leading lich was wearing a blood-red robe, staring at him and saying:

"Human Dead, you changed the record of history."

"I just erased the false history - if you investigate carefully, you will naturally come to the correct conclusion." Wu Xiaode said.

"Of course we know that the historical record is false, but humans are already the food of many races. No one will care about changes in history. All races will only continue to treat humans as slaves - this is the real reality, kid."

The blood-robed lich said.

"I agree with this point of view, but our human race is a race that cares about justice." Wu Xiaode said.

"What do you mean?" the lich asked.

"When we know that we are not wrong, we will explode with power that the bidders don't understand. It is still unclear who will win in the future." Wu Xiaode said.

"It's useless. If you don't believe it, we will let the truth of the world of the dead prove it." The blood-robed lich shook his head.

truth?

Wu Xiaode looked at it.

I saw the blood-robed lich reciting a spell and pointing a withered bone array at the stone tablet. The stone tablet suddenly lit up.
To be continued...
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