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Chapter 842 Life is a tragedy (3)

"Although the Gods are believed and respected by many races and possess powerful divine power, the Gods have a fatal weakness. With this weakness, even if the Demons do not invade the ground, the Gods will not be able to sustain it for long."
"The Gods still have weaknesses?" Both of them were a little unconvinced that the Gods, whose godhead alone was enough to seal the passage from the demon world to the mainland, actually had a fatal weakness?
Ouyang Huanyu said with a smile: "Although the Gods are powerful, their fertility rate is very low. Although their lifespan is very long, they cannot avoid the end of death. However, among the Gods, there have been no newborns for thousands of years. They seem to have lost their lives.
The ability to give birth to the next generation, so even if the demons fight against the gods, the gods will be completely extinct in tens of thousands of years."
The fertility of the Demons is the highest among the eight major races. In contrast, the Gods, who have no successors, have been decreasing in number, while the Demons have been growing.
When the battle between gods and demons began, tens of thousands of demon soldiers stepped onto the ground, while the demon clan only had more than a thousand soldiers at that time.
Thousands to tens of millions, this ratio is really unbelievable.
This is the real reason for the fall of the Gods. It is not that they are unable to defeat the Demons, but that their race is too rare.
If there were the same number of gods and demons, the demons would not dare to invade the mainland even if they had a hundred courages.
The fighting power of the Gods is the most ferocious among the eight major races!
Demons ranked second, followed by dragons, undead, elves, mermaids, dwarves, and human beings were at the bottom.
As Ouyang Huanyu spoke, he explored the fusion power in the nacreous stone. Only after mastering the weight could he distribute it.
But soon, his expression darkened.
"Murong Yuan!" Ouyang Huanyu shouted, his voice full of displeasure.
The man in black was suddenly shocked when his real name was called. He looked at Ouyang Huanyu and said, "What are you doing?"
After knowing each other for hundreds of years, he had only seen Ouyang Huanyu's scary eyes more than ten years ago when Experiment No. 1 was destroyed.
"What a good thing you bought!" Ouyang Huanyu smashed the huge pearly stone to pieces with a slap, and glared angrily at Murong Yuan, who looked innocent.
The five million items were smashed into powder by Ouyang Huanyu, and Murong Yuan's expression instantly froze.
"What's wrong?" Jun Mo also noticed something was wrong.
"What's wrong? The fusion power in this pearlite has been used up long ago, it's just a broken stone!" Ouyang Huanyu's breath was a little unstable.
"How is that possible!" Murong Yuan stood up and looked at a pile of powder, a little unbelievable. He bought this thing. Before hesitating, he was too stimulated. After taking the pearlite, he put it directly on the ring.
There was no careful inspection at all.
If Ouyang Huanyu dares to say this, he will definitely not be lying.
"Idiot! You can't handle anything like this!" Ouyang Huanyu scolded with a sullen face. Murong Yuan was too careless in doing things. If he had inspected this nacreous stone before, he would have discovered something, and then he would have just told them.
, but this kid didn't say anything, which made Ouyang Huanyu think that Murong Yuan had already checked the fusion power in the pearlite and was ready to experiment with it, but the result was all in vain.
Chapter completed!
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