Chapter 877: The Old God of Darkness(1/2)
In the land abandoned by the gods, all living beings looked blankly at the sky.
That is the sky, the sea of stars, the sun and the moon, and the end.
There are no lost notes that record the appearance or existence of an ancient god.
During the Battle of the Sea of Nothingness, the Night's Watch learned for the first time the appearance of the old god who represented madness, Clearapus.
When the Sistine Capital was destroyed, people saw the true face of the old god who represented fear, Haquist, for the first time.
When the guardian burns his life and soul and is determined to protect all living beings, people see for the first time the face of Niederhortar, the old god who represents death.
But according to people's history, the meaning of scriptures, and the god mentioned most often in the lost notes, the old god who represents darkness, no one would have thought that he would exist in such a form.
He has no specific form at all, but he rules the entire earth. He is darkness and he is heaven.
He is light, He is God!
When Chu Zihang looked at this scene, even his naturally paralyzed face could be seen to be somewhat gloomy.
Sometimes the god that people think they know the most about is not mysterious enough. When he appears, you will lament your ignorance.
In the Black Iron Temple, Lu Chen had seen the murals in the corridor. This old god who represented darkness had his rule ended by the God of Annihilation, Nidhor Tower.
But does that mean that Asacheris is a weaker ancient god than Nidhorta?
Perhaps none of this matters anymore, because this old god who represents darkness has devoured his once greatest opponent and now rules the world.
The weak Irina knelt on the ground with Clement's head on her knees. She put her hand on Clement's forehead and looked up at the sky in despair, her expression gradually becoming distorted.
She laughed for some reason, with tears streaming down her face, "Wrong, all wrong!"
Tears fell on Clement's pale and peaceful face, and Irina's voice was hoarse, "Even you... were wrong."
Clement thought he had protected all living beings, fulfilled his mission as a guardian, and died like a hero.
But the appearance of Asacheris, and the ruthless will suppressed by heaven, all declared that the young man in her arms, her younger brother, was like a clown.
Clement burned his life and soul to kill Nidhortha, just to make a wedding dress for the old god.
He was just a humble laborer, so Asacheris never interfered with Clement's absorption of his two original powers, because he knew that he could gain more.
No one knows why the old god did this. Perhaps he and Niederhortha are not compatible and cannot kill each other in terms of ability. Or maybe he does not want to take the risk of fighting the old god, so he kills the gods.
The ultimate legacy left behind is used to its maximum effect, eliminating His opponents.
The world is filled with an air of oppression. From under the black curtain, an invisible net presses down to destroy everything in the world.
Chu Zihang looked at this scene and lamented that the old gods not only had a bad relationship, this was simply a fight to the death.
And this old god has eliminated all his opponents. He has absorbed enough nutrients from this world, and he is leaving.
Before leaving, He is ready to harvest the emotions and souls of all living creatures.
Chu Zihang could guess that the eyeball was shot towards the Evernight Star Sea without asking Lu Chen for the answer. Everything was planned by this dark old god.
He has never appeared from the beginning to the end, but the fall of every old god may be related to it, including Haquist, who is fighting a desperate fight in the Sea of Eternal Night Stars.
You don't need to think about it to know that Haquiselt is finished. It's not that Chu Zihang absolutely believes in Lu Chen's fighting power, but that this kind of old Yinbi ancient god will never do anything meaningless.
And Lu Chen did not contact him again, which showed that he was in a tense fighting state, and Brother Lu must have seized the opportunity.
Peter and Mona struggled to stabilize the strange origins in their bodies. They were the oldest extraordinary beings in this world. The strange origins in their bodies had been refined for many years, otherwise they would not be able to use even half of their power at this time.
Because of their respective weird origins, if you look back, they are all under the command of this old god in the starry sky.
Mona looked back at the ground and saw Irina hugging Clement and tearing her heart out. Her eyes dimmed for a moment.
This young man died after all, and his death was meaningless, but if he didn't walk away, no one would ever know what was behind him.
She withdrew her gaze, a certain sadness disappeared, and replaced it with a cheerful and soft smile. She looked at Peter not far away, "It seems that what the scriptures say is right, humans can never defeat the ancient gods."
The young man named Lu Chen killed Clearapus, and Clement killed Niederhortha, but they lost in the end and lost everything.
Peter pulled off his robe, revealing the white robe he was wearing. His muscular figure was clearly visible. He raised his hand to see the Void Creation, and a large wooden barrel appeared in his hand, which was filled with the crew members.
Drinking bad beer.
He raised his head and drank heavily, and when he was done, he made a cheerful sound, "Ah - who says it's not, but at least it's not over yet, right?"
"I have said before that you are not at all what the world imagines you to be. The attitude of a magic stick is just an act."
Mona mocked.
Peter raised his hand and wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth. "It's the end of the world. What's the point of telling me this? I just want to be myself and have a drink."
"The night watchers are still watching from below. At the end of the day, the Pope of the Church of Morning Support has exposed himself as just a rogue pirate. Is this appropriate?"
Mona continued to stabilize the strength in her body and made final preparations.
Although she said this, in fact, the night watchers did not notice the Pope's demeanor at all. They just had a blank mind and used all human means to welcome this tragic fact.
Peter created two more barrels of beer, seeming to find it unsatisfying, "What's the use of manners? Will it make me die with more dignity?"
He patted the upper layer of the wine barrel and said, "If you're not afraid of diarrhea, would you like some?"
Mona was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Come on."
Peter threw the wine barrel over, and this lady who looked extremely gentle actually slapped the top of the barrel open and started drinking.
"Ah -" Peter threw the empty barrel aside and glanced at Mona. She didn't use any extraordinary power when drinking. The spilled wine fell on the dark clothes, soaked the mountains and then slipped down.
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"The Pope of Eternal Night Church, doesn't he need to pay attention to his manners?"
Peter joked.
Mona threw the wine barrel aside, not even wiping the wine from the corner of her mouth, "Go to Te Niang's manners, go to Te Niang's Eternal Night Church, and go to Te Niang's Night Goddess!"
She adjusted the energy in her body and looked up at the starry sky, "Walk?"
Peter glanced at Mona, "If there are still people alive in the future, they won't spread rumors that the two of us went to die for love, right?"
The energy in Mona's body was stagnant, and she almost fell from the air. It was very difficult for her to maintain her weird origin and not be restless.
She sneered, "Haha - didn't His Majesty the Holy Son say that a flat-chested woman could also be a saint?"
Peter and Mona began to take off, rushing towards the layer of dark will pressing towards the land abandoned by God. This was a physical suppression, and the earth had begun to sink silently.
Peter approached Mona, held her hand, and at the same time turned around and struck Ji Wujiu down with a golden holy spear, "Go back and do your job!"
Ji Wu Jiu was pinned down by the golden holy spear, and his dull face was filled with anger, "Peter, you piece of shit!!!"
Peter ignored Ji Wu Jiu's yelling and glanced at Mona's chest, "If you hadn't warned me, I might have to take back what I said when I was young."
The veins on Mona's forehead were first exposed, and then disappeared in an instant, "Get out."
"good."
In the eyes of the people in the Land Abandoned by God, at the junction of the atmosphere, bright golden light and gray-black light erupted, and the rising force formed actually slowed down the fall of the will.
The dazzling golden light and the gloomy black blend together, burning out the last power of life to make up for their wrong things and time.
The black light on Peter's fingertips was passing by until it disappeared, and his body was also collapsing due to the incoordination of the weird origin and the explosive output.
He clenched his fists, but he couldn't hold anything. Just like the lion's heart hidden under his casual expression, it couldn't change the current situation of the old god harvesting the world.
Start from the fingertips, then go to the arms and reach the chest.
Before completely collapsing, Peter looked into the depths of the sea of stars.
Mr. Lu, are you still alive?
From now on, it’s... the time for young people.
The earth sank silently, making it difficult for mortals to breathe. Before God's will came, their hearts collapsed.
The fall of the two most powerful men only delayed the trend of destroying everything for an insignificant amount of time, and this old god did not seem to want to wipe out all human beings at once.
Because He does not rely on killing to increase his strength, but He relies on human beings' negative emotions to gain nutrients.
Under what circumstances do people feel the most desperate emotions? Under what circumstances do negative emotions continue to arise?
It is the despair after hope, the torture between repetitions.
So He did not let His violent will sweep over the world, but instead induced despair with subtle whispers.
Therefore, He did not fall from the sea of stars and directly destroy this continent, but let people feel the majestic power gradually decrease.
Chu Zihang stood in front of the tyrannical king, followed Dean Griffin's instructions, opened the cabin of this killing machine created by the gods, and sat in.
Xia Mi stood opposite him, looking gloomy.
"Brother Lu still needs time, we must fight for it."
Chu Zihang and Xia Mi looked at each other, their voices flat.
"I think you just want to risk your life."
Xia Mi was reluctant, but began to mobilize the power of the earth.
Earthy yellow light rose from her feet, condensed in the palm of her hand, and was transmitted to the energy core below the Tyrant King's cabin.
The vegetation in the land abandoned by the gods withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the earth began to crack, water and vitality were lost, and were mobilized by the power of the earth monarch.
To be continued...