Chapter 1,137 The truth about the Northern Continent
Watching the strong man separate the chains, Wei Cheng witnessed the bloody continent being divided by the chains, and finally turned into a speck of dust in the void and disappeared into the darkness.
"Crack!"
In the hands of the strong man, the blood-red chain also broke and disappeared along with the shadow of the bloody continent.
Wei Cheng was originally looking attentively.
However, he suddenly felt a slight vibration coming from his side.
I saw Yi Xianqing shaking the petals and trembling: "This... in my memory fragments, there is no existence of that man at all!"
This sentence actually surprised Wei Cheng for a while.
A character who doesn't appear in your memory at all?
So, there are other forces that interfere with Yi Xianqing's memory fragments?
What is the true face of that power...
Wei Cheng got the answer quickly.
I saw that strong man sending the bloody continent into darkness and about to leave.
However, before leaving, he took off his mask and calmly glanced indifferently in the direction of Wei Cheng and Yi Xianqing.
Facing that oppressive gaze, this plant-like elf felt that his heart was about to stop and he almost exploded on the spot.
Just the mere sight of her made me feel like I was about to burst!
What kind of existence is this?
However, when Wei Cheng tightened his hands, the suffocating feeling immediately faded away, and was replaced by the gazes of Wei Cheng and an old man.
The old man with the same face as the stone statue in the mysterious park.
"It's really you."
Wei Cheng responded without any surprise.
The reason why I saw a picture that was not in Yi Xianqing's memory was because of systematic intervention.
Old man...at this point in time, what does it mean to let yourself see this scene?
Suddenly, an old and emotionless voice came out.
"It's time for you to go." The old man held the chain in his hand and looked at Wei Cheng calmly, "These things have not happened in reality, at least in your time."
"Wait a minute, you haven't told me yet what kind of enemy we need to face!"
Wei Cheng was still a little surprised that the old man actually spoke to him.
But he quickly asked back.
The old man stretched out his finger and pointed at the purple flower that was slumped on Wei Cheng's shoulder.
"Mo Qingxian's elf will naturally tell you everything. That's all I can say..."
The next moment, the memory fragments shattered!
Wei Cheng was pulled by an invisible force and forced to return to reality, returning to the dark Beiyu Continent.
"Okay, now tell me what that darkness is!"
Facing Yi Xianqing, who was shivering at ease, Wei Cheng sat on a stone on the side, crossed his hands and asked questions to the little flower.
After a while.
"Evil God?"
Wei Cheng tapped his fingers while confirming the correctness of this term with Yi Xianqing.
"You mean to say that the darkness opposite the starry sky is the evil god?"
Yi Xianqing had now transformed back into the appearance of a small purple flower. She took root casually on the ground and began to answer Wei Cheng's question:
"Yes, or to be more accurate, that darkness is the incarnation of the evil god. Once it invades the starry sky, it will lead to unimaginable consequences."
Wei Cheng asked strangely, "The incarnation of the evil god? Could it be that what those soldiers just fought against was not the evil god? What is the difference between the original body and the incarnation?"
Yi Xianqing was pretending to be a woman at this moment, lowered his head, and said with some bitterness: "In fact, from beginning to end, in that era, none of us had seen the evil god in person, even the boss of the demon clan
The decisive battle is just facing the incarnation of the evil god."
Wei Cheng nodded in understanding.
Then, he asked the key point: "So what kind of existence is the evil god?"
"You know the demons, right?"
The woman who transformed into Yi Xianqing raised her head and said: "The so-called demons are actually the products of ordinary living beings that were contaminated after coming into contact with the residue of the evil god's power. They are extremely aggressive towards ordinary living beings.
It is natural to open up territory for evil gods. Wherever the evil energy goes, an endless stream of demons will be born."
As he spoke, Yi Xianqing suddenly pointed to the sky.
The sky in the Northern Continent is different from the sky in the outside world.
Here, there are no stars, no sun or moon, and there is only chaos as far as the eye can see.
"Do you still remember that there is endless darkness on the other side of the starry sky?"
Wei Cheng nodded.
If there was anything that interested him the most among those fragments of memory, the darkness opposite the starry sky was one of them.
Even the army that went out seemed to be fighting against the darkness.
"Legend has it that deep in the darkness is where the evil god's true form lies."
Yi Xian said calmly: "In the vast starry sky, every light point represents a civilization from the past. They turn into stars, shine in the night sky, and continue to illuminate the way forward for us."
"The power of the evil god must not be allowed to break through the defense line of the stars. This is the consensus of all civilizations, and the same is true for the singer."
"Once an evil god breaks into the starry sky, even if there is only one evil god, he will be able to kill all civilized Mars indiscriminately."
"Therefore, the duty of those civilizations is to intercept the power of the evil gods outside the starry sky and prevent the darkness from breaking through the defenses of the stars. Can you understand it this way, right?" Wei Cheng asked rhetorically.
The woman who transformed into Yi Xianqing nodded and said: "That's about it."
"But why did Tianyi and others fall into crisis in that era, and even went to the frontline battlefield in person?"
Wei Cheng said seriously: "Don't those soldiers know that letting a singer who is not good at fighting go to the front line is a wrong act in itself?"
"That's because... the power of the singer is quite suppressive to the evil god!"
This time, Yi Xianqing finally revealed the truth about the war: "My masters and the others, seeing everyone rushing towards the stars, volunteered to follow them into battle. The first few battles went smoothly, and everyone thought everything would be successful.
Who knew...it would end up like that in the end."
Yi Xianqing lowered his head, obviously not wanting to recall the sad events of that year any more.
Plants are also sentient, not to mention they are not plants, but spiritual elves.
Seeing its sad look, Wei Cheng did not continue to ask further questions.
Instead, he stood up and looked at the sky of the Northern Continent.
Suddenly, Wei Cheng said: "Where was I at that time?"
Yi Xianqing obviously knows himself.
It means that Wei Cheng did appear in that era.
But since he was here, how could he sit back and watch Luo Tianyi and others fall into crisis or even die?
"At that time...you were further ahead...Although you rushed back later, it was too late."
"...Really?" After Wei Cheng said this, he stopped talking.
He stood up and looked at the ground beneath his feet.
The Northern Continent...could it refer to that blood-red battlefield?
