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Chapter 80 Reopening the Door to Truth(1/2)

On the ground, many wizards were lying on the crystal walls.

There were dense crowds of people, like everyone in a prison lying on the window sill looking at the world outside.

They are novel and excited.

It is as if humans discovered astronomical telescopes for the first time and began to observe the extraterrestrial moon and Mars.

Suddenly, a god of the abyss exclaimed: "Ah! This... outside this world, is this kind of pattern?? I vaguely guessed something! No wonder the chaos before was so clean, it should have been cleaned just now, and in front of me is

Clean it a second time.”

"There must be an ancient god living in the chaos!

"

"This, this can't be true, can it? Isn't this world really that scary and weird?"

"It must be, this chaos is too dangerous!" A wizard swore, his scepter making a loud sound when he knocked on the crystal wall.

"If you think about it this way, becoming an ancient god may be as difficult as ascending to the sky, but there are too many crystal wall worlds. Every era makes waves, and there will always be a few that rise above the water. With accumulation like this, maybe in the chaos, the ancient god

There are quite a few.”

"The ancient gods may form tribes, and they may live in chaos!"

They looked at the outside of the wall with longing on their faces: "You said, in the gaps between the vast crystal walls, the tribe of ancient gods in chaos??"

"It may not be a tribe, God can't be so primitive, it may be the Kingdom of God!"

"Ah, God's Kingdom of Truth, standing outside the endless crystal wall world, overlooking the waves of endless civilization, how dazzling and magnificent is it?"

...

They discussed it enthusiastically, looking at the huge crystal coffin shrouded in mist, and thinking about it.

In their opinion, it should be a demigod.

This civilization is extremely powerful.

It reached its peak of glory, entered chaos, and finally fell.

The crown on his head is a civilized cemetery, emitting all kinds of miscellaneous residual souls of consciousness. After sorting it out, this is evidence.

...

Elf world.

There was also a group of people lying on their backs, watching on the crystal wall.

The guardians of nature, the human archmage, these heroes all appeared.

We were also having heated discussions, and kept looking at the "starry sky" outside. After the fright, we gradually became more energetic.

"You step into the sky, while I retreat into the cave." Minis was also in the elf world. This handsome elf god-king stood on the window and watched this shocking scene quietly.

He suddenly felt a little scared again.

Perhaps, this crystal wall world is actually a cave that protects them from attacks.

"But the world outside is so beautiful."

...

Elf world.

Under the World Tree, in front of a tavern.

A tall human being with delicate features suddenly raised his head.

It looks like a traveler carrying a huge, exquisitely striped wooden box behind his back. In fact, there are eight spider legs hidden inside, curled up behind his back.

It's a spider human.

This person is none other than Yin Lisi, who has turned into a human form and kept his name anonymous over the years. He is walking on the street with a look of disbelief in his heart.

"No! Although this is a historic moment, I can't watch it! I have to seize the opportunity!"

"This is the god king on the tree. Let down your guard and go observe on the wall. This is my only chance!"

Its eyes flashed with ambition as it stepped into this tavern.

"Hey, guest, what would you like to drink?" Adlan seemed to be a kind and fat tavern owner.

"Come on as much as you like." Yin Lis smiled.

"Something seems to be happening in the outer world, but it's not something we mortals can reach."

Adlan turned around and prepared some wine, "Speaking of this wine, it is elf fruit wine. This once great flood has now become a gift from God——"

Phew!

A thread from Yin Lisi was suddenly connected to the brain of the tavern owner.

Dududu!

The fat boss suddenly twitched, as if he had been electrocuted, and gradually his whole body became stiff.

All kinds of information are read by it along a spider thread that is constantly flowing with electricity.

Also of the Thunder bloodline, Herodotus' route focuses on the induction of electrical signals, while its route is on the control of electrical signals of brain neurons.

Spider webs penetrate like wires, read and controlled.

"You god on the tree, you have been in the human world for so long, relying on the fact that no one knows your identity, have you relaxed your vigilance?"

Over the years, the gods of the Elf World Tree have been secretly found by it, reading brain information and data, and stealing the foundation of civilization.

Except for the first time when he was unskilled and accidentally killed the opponent, and could only pretend to be a human bandit to attack, he never made any mistakes after that. He even didn't notice it after he woke up after being read out of his life-long accumulation of information.

after awhile.

Yin Lis left the tavern and rejoined the bustling crowd:

"That's almost it. Let's take action on the last few troublesome guys."

...

At this time, the elf world, still unaware of what changes had taken place, began to continuously study the cemetery that was sending out messages.

At the same time, they felt it was an opportunity.

They sort out the truth from the broken souls.

In the end, through unremitting efforts to parse various scattered sentences, they roughly understood some of the world's patterns.

In the oldest era, there was a group of forbidden beings standing in the chaos.

They control the world and possess incredible power.

No one can know the true name of their ancient gods, it is the most secret information in the world.

Even if they are killed, as long as they have left some traces in any world, they will resurrect, climb out of the graveyard of the old time and space, and return to the whole chaos.

And those demigods who are about to die, such as the ancient demon monarch, are the beings that stand out in each civilization, the existence closest to the ancient gods. They once set foot in chaos and tried to climb those eternal thrones.

Everlasting.

Vast.

Incredible.

At this moment, they all looked at the vast starry sky with fear.

...

Elf world, northern desert.

Legend has it that there is an ancient desert demigod traveler named Morn Mikel here. As long as you find him, he will ask you three questions.

Answer correctly and you will receive his gift of power.

If you answer wrong, he will end your life.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Do you want to get his power?"

"He's right there!"

"Only the smartest people can pass the test!"

This story was told in taverns across the land.

Many troubadours sung the praises of many heroes who used their wisdom to gain strength and became brave enough to lead the tribe to sweep away the monsters.

But at this time.

This demigod in the desert has his head wrapped in a spider's thread, constantly absorbing information like a mosquito needle.

"ah!"

As he groaned in pain, Yin Lis smiled heartily.

...

On the earth, the last few toughest enemies were attacked one after another, and the commotion caused could not be hidden at all.
To be continued...
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