White snow covered the continuous mountains. In the snow-white forest, several birds were frightened and flew into the sky with fluttering wings.
Suddenly, a black streak began to spread in the distant sky.
In a small town far away, an old man who was taking a nap at home accidentally saw the sky, suddenly sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"Honey! Wife! Look at the sky. Why is it half day and half night?"
"Silly old man, you started talking in your sleep again in broad daylight!" the woman cursed in the kitchen.
The old man stared blankly at the sky in the distance and murmured to himself: "His grandma... is like a ghost!"
…
Under the black sky.
The birds were shrouded in darkness, their bodies suddenly shook, and they fell straight from the air to the ground. They were breathless, as if there was an invisible hand of death, quietly wiping out their lives.
But a few seconds later, these dead birds began to twitch, and then stood up again, flapping their wings as before, and flew into the black sky.
Black continues to spread.
In the wilderness, several cemeteries scattered in the mountains were shrouded in darkness. In the dead darkness, strange rustling sounds began to appear.
boom--!
A piece of soil suddenly exploded, and a thick coffin board flew several meters away. A skeleton that had been dead for an unknown period of time slowly sat up and actually stood up from the coffin. Strange black fire ignited in its empty eyes.
Bang bang bang bang——!!
Several voices sounded in succession, and all the bones in the cemetery were resurrected. They stiffly turned their heads and walked slowly towards the distant city in the direction of darkness.
In this darkness, life and death seem to have no boundaries.
This darkness moves quietly towards the city, and the breath of death spreads in the air...
Until I met that man.
In the pure white snow, a middle-aged man wearing an ordinary dark red cloak sat there. He was about forty years old. There was a standard star knife stuck in the snow beside him.
He looked up at the approaching darkness in the sky, took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in the corner of his mouth, and lit it slowly.
The moment the firelight splashed, a dazzling Buddha's light bloomed with him as the center, like a turbulent golden wave, crashing directly into the darkness in front of him, and a faint Sanskrit sound echoed in the air!
The darkness was blocked in front of him.
The man sighed, stood up slowly, pulled out the star knife beside him, looked into the darkness in the distance, and spoke slowly:
"Let me introduce myself, I am the Supreme Commander-in-Chief of the Great Xia Night Watch, Ye Fan."
On the horizon, a figure was outlined in the darkness, like a breeze, slowly blowing in front of Ye Fan.
The moment he appeared, the ten-mile mountain forest withered instantly, the white snow seemed to be soaked in ink, and the rich aura of death filled the world.
"Venerable Ye Fan." The ethereal figure spoke slowly, "I know you. In the battle between gods ten years ago, your body was shattered by Gaia. I didn't expect you to be still alive."
"It is my destiny to survive without breaking or establishing." Ye Fan said calmly, "But you... I didn't expect that ten years have passed and you haven't given up on [Shiva Resent] yet."
"That thing is too dangerous. Only Olympus is qualified to keep it."
"Hahaha..." Ye Fan sneered, "Yes, after the fog fell, only your Greek gods were preserved the most completely. Let me guess, in addition to sacrificing all the citizens, how many other sacrifices did you make?
Your own god?
Thanatos, the God of Death, Hypnos, the God of Sleep, Hemera, the Goddess of Day... Are all the descendants of Nyx, one of the five great Greek creation gods, almost killed by you?"
Ye Fan seemed to have remembered something, and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, maybe you don't know, half a year ago, Nyx appeared in Daxia... When she returned completely, I don't know if Gaia
, can you block her anger?"
Hearing these words, the mass of nothingness visibly shook. Even if Ye Fan couldn't see his face, he could still feel his horror.
"No way, that woman is dead!"
"You are the famous Hades. No one in this world understands death better than you..." Ye Fan said slowly, "But in this fog, nothing is impossible."
The death energy around Hades became more intense. He stared at Ye Fan, and the pressure of Hades suddenly came!
"Hand over [Shiva's Resentment], otherwise...I will turn this country into my dead land in the underworld!" Hades's voice seemed to come from the netherworld, terrifying, "This time, you won't be like what you were ten years ago.
Lucky..."
"Really?" Ye Fan's brows raised slightly, "You guys don't seem to be as strong as you were ten years ago."
Hades's pupils suddenly shrank.
"This sudden fog has knocked you gods from mythology to the human world. As long as you are in the fog, you will become weaker and weaker. In a hundred years, you may be no different from mortals.
I think Gaia didn't come in person this time just to hide in Olympus to preserve her strength?"
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, "It's like... a dying dog."
boom--!!
The surging Nether Death Energy hit Ye Fan's side, constantly eating away at the Buddha's light around him. Hades raised his chin, squinted at Ye Fan, and said coldly:
"Foolish mortals, I will show you... God, always will be God!"
…
20 kilometers away from Cangnan City.
On a deserted road, a Maybach roared past.
In the driver's seat, a skinny young man was opening the window, putting his left hand on the door, and tapping his fingertips rhythmically to the music, very cool and unrestrained.
At this moment, a figure in a yellow uniform rode a battery car and followed him, keeping pace with him.
On the back of that uniform, there are four bright characters.
——Rice dumpling takeaway.
The handsome young man was stunned for a moment, looked at the data on his dashboard, and then looked at the delivery man next to him, feeling a little confused.
Now his speed has reached 130 miles. What kind of battery car can go so fast?!
Just when he was confused, the takeaway boy rode the bicycle with one hand and dug into the cloth bag behind the car with his other hand. He took out a pizza box and handed it to the young man.
"Hello, here's your takeaway."
The young man shook his head, "Are you sick? I didn't order takeout."
The takeaway boy raised his brows, "Is it Loki, the god of trickery with god number 018? This is your takeaway."
Didi!
The pizza box popped open automatically, revealing a neat row of explosives inside, glowing with a strange blue light.
The face of the young man in the driver's seat suddenly became stiff!