From time to time, thick mist rises from the originally cold and dark lower plane.
They condense into frost in the material world, causing the life here to tremble a little.
This may be a rather bleak winter.
But the vast majority of beings walking on the soil will not know what their world has experienced.
They repeat the same pattern or different labor over thousands of years over and over again.
After physical or mental exhaustion, curl up on a small bed.
Perhaps, some people will find that they no longer have those sticky, twisted nightmares recently.
But they will eventually rush to the new day, and in their labor, they will gradually forget those things other than fat and grain.
The death or collapse of the world does not always have many miraculous signs.
Especially for most mortal beings, they are always so busy.
Like gears rolling rapidly...
Yi Chun stood among the clouds, overlooking the material world of this world.
His agreement with this world has been completed.
But due to the serious consequences of divinity stripping.
He needs to wait for some time for the plane consciousness of this world.
When he was bored, Yi Chun observed the material world of this world.
Through the thick clouds and the outline of the mountains, he saw the little people busy in the fields.
They were like ants, moving little by little.
Fields and forests, wilderness and towns, they outline all the living things that belong to this world.
Gods often treat him with insignificance because he has been overlooking all living beings for a long time.
"You saved them, you are a hero..."
"Why not accept the hymn they weave? You will be praised for thousands of years..."
Someone said softly next to Yi Chun.
Yi Chun turned his head in disbelief.
Then, he saw a pair of bright eyes.
With a huge base, sometimes there will always be some unusual flashes.
Just like among humans, there will be people who have a nobler temperament than elves.
Yi Chun didn't see this often.
But he was used to the stupidity of these brats...
The smartest ones are often unable to control the royal power.
Those who lead a population to a new era will inevitably encounter whirlpools from within.
They always inevitably repeat the mistakes that history has overturned.
again and again……
Therefore, Yi Chun always felt a little ironic about the hero's senses.
"The world has generously given you destiny, but you shouldn't squander it like this."
Yi Chun glanced at the other party, and then slightly waved the Zen staff in his hand.
Suddenly, I saw clouds and mist rising.
The other party disappeared into the clouds with some echo...
Then, Yi Chun moved his eyes away from the material world.
He never came here just for people to praise him.
Moreover, Yi Chun would rather chat with the woman who shot the crucial arrow than these guys who laughed and laughed after the war.
It's a pity that her soul has already been sacrificed in that burning.
And at this time, the blessings of the world follow...
Under the gaze mixed with fear, desire, and uneasiness, the power of the world converged on the area where Yi Chun was.
Yi Chun ignored those prying eyes.
They are just cowardly souls, and they don't have much light that makes him look at him.
Perhaps, there once was.
However, they chose their fate long before the evil god began his evil rule.
Yi Chun does not hate cowardice, it is the instinct of life to survive.
However, there is nothing noble about that.
"You have the blessing of Eritas!"
"Your natal magic weapon: Infinite Tribulation related information updated!"
"Infinite Tribulation Information Update:
1. Energy impact: 500→600 (100↑)
2. Added a new weapon special effect:
Elegy of Aretas:
When the wielder of this weapon suffers one serious injury or more, a lethal amount of damage will be absorbed.
And launch a counterattack that is regarded as an advanced swift action (the counterattack damage is based on the amount of damage absorbed and the character's health level, perception, and damage type: holy).
This characteristic is reset when the character is reborn and cannot be accumulated.
ps: Even if the darkness engulfs everything, someone should ignite themselves... not in vain, but to give the last hope of light...
Of course I am also afraid of pain and death, just like most of you... But I think someone has to take the lead in this kind of thing. I will be the first one... - "The Origin of Clan Iretas"
-Grandma’s Sacrifice》
"
The power of the world gathers at the tip of the staff of immeasurable calamities.
It gradually immersed itself in one of its rings, shining with bright and deep starlight.
It points to a disaster that has already passed.
And the never-ending circle means something more profound...
Yi Chun feels the feedback from the world.
Then he pulled out a few dried fish from the void with great interest.
Compared to those cliche stories, he is more willing to listen to those stories that sparkle with bright light.
Even if it happened an extremely long time ago...
Yi Chun will not feel sorry for this.
Just like enjoying delicious food, there is no need to go to the kitchen to see the cook.
All he had to do was taste it...
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At the same time, in a distant plane
The mysterious power gradually creates some puzzling patterns in the void.
The Necromancer Bu Xiao stared quietly at the darkness in front of him.
Cold negative energy flowed in his pale body.
For the sake of strength and higher pursuit, he obviously lost a lot...
Fortunately, he also gained something.
"Stop tinkering with those useless things, it's time to eat!"
Some slender arms next to him hooked over, then looked at Bu Xiao carelessly and said.
This made Bu Xiao's cold temperament stagnant.
Facts have proved that the bloodline that started in the cold winter in the north can always directly show some elements of joy.
But Bu Xiao felt that he needed to show his momentum as the main leader of the family and a senior necromancer.
Unfortunately, this seemingly slender arm is the effect of a disguised spell.
His first encounter with her was due to her master's anatomy skills...
Bu Xiao unfolded the gray cloth in front of him quite depressedly.
This is a powerful magical item he obtained during his recent adventure.
According to relevant tips from the comprehensive network, it can display a legendary level of secret information every other natural day!
As a necromancer who is proficient in secrecy, Bu Xiao certainly knows the value of this information.
Unfortunately, the value of this information is not so easy to exploit.
At least, judging from some of the information previously obtained.
Bu Xiao would not think that knowing the suspected location of a legendary dragon's lair was something he could solve.
Moreover, according to Bu Xiao's research, he found that this information often presents a certain kind of chaotic logic at the time level.
The simple characteristic is that this information is often very timely, or it is an event that occurs in a nearby range of a certain macro timeline.
Bu Xiao slowly unfolded the gray cloth that had finished casting the spell.
Then, the first few words made Bu Xiao suddenly shrink his hand back as if it had been burned!
"Divinity..."
He stared at the information displayed on the gray cloth and murmured.
And then a name that seemed slightly familiar brought his memory back to a small town that he had not been to for a long time...
This chapter has been completed!