Chapter 382: The wolf of trouble returns to the sheep!
Now Xuanjie doesn't want to give up his humanity, but he also passively possesses such powerful killing power. The most helpless thing is that killing cannot swallow up the instinct and control the body.
The God of Elements and the God of Killing. They represent two demon gods from different periods.
Killing cannot swallow the element because it has existed for a longer time. The true power of Xuanjie who came to this world is a mystery. Neither Aatrox nor Sky Messenger have a correct assessment of him.
Why did she come here? As the instigator of the disaster, Xuan Jie came here not to gloat about his misfortune, but because he sensed that there was life here and came here to take a look.
The character of the killing god should be as cold as ice, not to mention that the tragedy here was caused by himself. How should Xuan Jie face the girl?
While thinking, she had already arrived in front of him.
Looking at Xuan Jie who was shaking with nervousness, he couldn't help but widen his curious eyes.
"Are you okay? My name is Xiaoyun. I'm helping to give everyone medicine. Are you feeling uncomfortable there?"
When asked this question, Xuan Jie suddenly felt that all eyes were looking at him.
"I'm just passing by." After saying that, he wanted to leave, but his wrist was held by Xiaoyun.
"I don't mean any harm, you don't have to be afraid, the war is initially over!"
Xiaoyun thought Xuanjie was scared, so she forcibly pulled him indoors.
The affected mortals filled the aisles. Their mental appearance was very poor. Compared with their hatred of outsiders, ordinary people were more afraid.
Along the way, Xuan Jie's eyes kept scanning around, but what was puzzling was that some refugees had horns on their foreheads, and some did not walk into the narrow passage together. Before they saw the light of the fire, they heard the sound of burning.
A crackling sound.
Under the leadership of Xiaoyun, Xuanjie entered the interior of the temple. The passage here was narrow and there had never been so many people gathering in the past.
Only big people can set foot in the center of the temple, and it is now regarded as the safest place by refugees. Although there is no defensive force here, all the fighting forces have gone inside.
Are they huddled here just to keep themselves warmer?
Along the way, Xuanjie showed curiosity, which made Xiaoyun a little strange.
Whether it's the murals on the walls, or the inscriptions recording the history of the Void Land that everyone knows, or even the little bud-like horns on Xiaoyun's forehead.
"What a strange person. Why is his focus on our horns? Is he a pervert?"
It was the first time for Xiaoyun to see a person with this kind of personality, and she couldn't help but feel confused.
Perhaps sensing the heresy, Xuanjie withdrew his gaze and continued walking deeper.
He ignored Xiaoyun's confused gaze, because it was unnecessary. He was already the culprit of the disaster, so why did he want to gain trust?
Do the paintings on these walls record things from ancient times? Did the Void also sink into the ground during the battle and then be infected by the abyss?
Doubts lingered in Xuanjie's heart like clouds, and the murals in the temple made things confusing.
"What's wrong? Looking at your curious eyes, have you never heard of the story on the mural?"
"Well, I certainly haven't heard of it."
Eh!!
In the Land of the Void, almost everyone knows the stories on the murals. They have grown up listening to them.
Xiaoyun also asked casually, but she didn't expect such an answer.
Um. How could someone not know the history of the Land of the Void? Isn’t this something everyone knows? Maybe it’s because it’s not important, so it’s carved on the walls to show the ancient feel of the temple.
Xuanjie walked to the beginning of the corridor. Due to the war, cracks had appeared on the wall, but it did not affect the viewing.
The first wall depicts the process of primitive humans, wearing clothes woven from leaves, kneeling and praying to heaven for food.
This shows that this group of people may have lived on the mainland from the beginning.
The second wall depicts people's vigorous technological development. They are studying earth veins and driving energy, thinking that one day they can become bigger and stronger.
In the process of becoming stronger, some people have discovered the key to alchemy, making the impossible possible and even creating their own life.
Xuanjie felt bad about this progress. Alchemy was so profound, and it was so simple to study it to the point of creating life, but the murals showed that life was already being created.
Unsurprisingly, on the third wall was a scene of disaster, with burning meteorites falling from the sky, painful wails all over the ground, and people raising their heads and roaring toward the sky.
The roar at this time has no effect. As the demon god Xuanjie, he is very aware of the worries in his heart. He is not too young.
Did the world evolve wisdom at that time? Judging from the current progress of human society, the two sides are not on the same level at all.
Continuing to look at the fourth wall, it is recorded that the human group worships and prays to God to appease the anger.
In order to survive, people painted with black paint were tied to the altar and burned alive. Black smoke floated into the sky, and finally a rain fell from the sky as the end of the incident.
But the matter is not really over yet. Xuanjie knows that the rain is a curse, which will cause the immediate death of those who violate certain behaviors again, and may also suppress the intelligence.
Sure enough, the fifth wall depicts the sinking of the earth, with weak humans raising their hands to pray to the sky, but such actions did not make the ground stop shaking.
Eventually, the entire land fell and finally fell into the ground.
This kind of behavior is equivalent to exile. Xuanjie knows very well that those gods in the sky are deliberately hiding something.
Continuing to look back, on the sixth wall is a piece of land that is not rich but can still be lived.
It is worth mentioning that there are a large number of Zerg living here.
They are large in size and are significantly different from insects on land.
To humans, these bugs themselves do not pose a threat, and they are not a warlike race.
But these bugs themselves are assimilated, and many humans have the appearance of bugs. Some have horns on their foreheads, and some have evolved sharp blades on their arms.
Evolution is not controlled by humans, and fortunately it has no negative impact on the body.
The last part of the sixth wall is a large number of people lying on the ground. Their expressions are hideous and painful, and it seems that they are suffering some kind of pain.
The seventh wall collapsed. There were ten walls with pictures, but three walls collapsed.
Xuanjie ignored the strange look from Xiaoyun next to him and calmly stopped in front of the ninth wall.
Although there are some cracks on the wall, it does not affect the reading of the content, but Xuanjie cannot understand all the content here on his own.
In the picture, a man in purple armor is suspended in the air, with a large number of believers kneeling at his feet.
The believers on the mural are no longer pure-blooded people. The human body has changed. They have the body parts of humans and insects. There is no doubt that this is the body of the God of the Void. Unfortunately, three walls have collapsed, so comprehensive information cannot be obtained.
"Lord Mo Yuan is a gentle god. Although I have never seen him, he led the people out of the predicament."
Mo Yuan, is this the name of the God of Void?
Xuanjie looked at Xiaoyun, obviously finding a breakthrough.
Having been a god for two lifetimes, Xuanjie has never even heard of the name of the God of the Void, so naturally he doesn't know his past.
"Can you tell me about the Void God? Just tell me what you know. I want to know more about his story."
Upon hearing that it was related to the God of the Void, Xiaoyun's watery eyes flashed with joy.
"You are talking about Sir Mo Yuan, right? I have heard a lot about Sir Mo Yuan, and many of them were told to me by the elders of Yuantang!"
Yuantang is a therapeutic organization on the outskirts of the Void Land. It is not famous but is well known among ordinary people.
As Xuanjie listened quietly, Xiaoyun excitedly told what she knew, so naive that she was completely undefended.
"It is said that Master Mo Yuan is a god who came from the mainland. He led our ancestors to open up the terrain so that we can adapt to the boring environment.
Despite the leadership of Lord Mo Yuan, everyone is still living in a very difficult situation at this time, until everything..."
The innocent girl kept talking, but Xuanjie's face was very serious, which was not what Xiaoyun expected at all.
Hey, why does his face look so bad? Could it be that the way I expressed it was bad? I clearly didn't mention the sad history on purpose.
Even in the face of such a strange person, Xiaoyun still wholeheartedly took care of others' feelings and never thought that she would be deceived. Similarly, Xuanjie had no intention of deceiving her. He was the one who brought disaster, so why bother worrying about misunderstandings?
Woolen cloth.
"Thank you for your story. If I don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first."
As soon as he turned around, Xuan Jie was held by young hands.
"Don't leave. We are all friends. We should help each other in the face of disaster."
Help each other. Xiaoyun's words made Xuanjie fall silent for a short time.
As a god of killing, he has great power and unpredictable personality, making him invulnerable.
Abandoning emotions in order to maximize power makes this god invulnerable. However, Xuanjie is unable to do this at this time.
Although the body and mind have become relatively cold-blooded under the influence of the killing power, the humanity represented by the elemental gods has always lingered.
The power of elements that has gone through two eras is actually no weaker than the power of killing. This is a point that both the sky and the devil ignore.
"Haha, you are so funny, aren't you afraid that I will be a bad guy?" Xuan Jie joked with a smile.
Xiaoyun was not afraid when she heard this and shook her head firmly.