To the south of Xia Shengbang, the once vast rainforest has disappeared, and the place has become a vast glacier.
In the deathly pale wilderness, only an old man is still standing here.
His lower body was completely fused with the ice and snow, and his face exposed to the air was covered with fine scales.
Omings stayed here for a long time with his eyes closed. In order to suppress a terrifying monster, he almost exhausted his blood and mana and fell here. But now, his injuries are still very serious, and it is difficult to even maintain a complete human form.
The cold air of the glacier collided with the warm air currents from the south, forming a howling wind. A bit of golden light suddenly lit up between Omings's hanging right fingers, and the warmth awakened his chaotic consciousness.
Omings reluctantly opened his eyes against the cold wind and noticed the ring on his right hand:
"His Highness's magic news? Is there something important?"
This ring is not an ordinary magical tool. It is one of several rings passed down from generation to generation in the Amos family where Prince Iroh belongs. It is absolutely top-notch in terms of symbolic meaning and practical value and will not be easily activated and used.
Omings breathed calmly, and then carefully read the flying message from Yi Luo.
Soon, his eyes widened.
"Prime Minister Lin Yuan is actually going to become a god?! His Highness invited me to attend the god-turning ceremony?"
Snowflakes were flying, and Omings looked back at the capital, shocked and lost his mind.
Seven Rings, that man actually went so far on the road of warlock and made history! It's a pity that he is now...
Omings lowered his head in confusion.
The glacier was emitting a faint blue light, and countless blue hairs roared with the mouthparts at the top, moving with difficulty under the solid ice, trying to regroup.
This was a monster comparable to a six-ring warlock, and it cost him a huge price to suppress it. If he left now, it is conceivable that the southern part of the Holy Country would be completely corrupted by the monster.
Omings's eyes flickered. After a while, he slowly exhaled, and after weaving a message to reply, he closed his eyes again.
To the east of the East China Sea, on a broken coral reef, a monster with a human head and a fish body, more than 2,000 meters long, lay helplessly. Its flesh and blood turned white, with huge gaps in its belly and back, and its heart and big muscles were missing.
Mayfair was sitting on the Naga Queen's exclusive throne, frowning, with a ball of dark red blood pouring from her palms.
After experiencing the storm and following the clues from the Corpse Kingdom, she finally found the legendary Poseidon's beloved child and obtained the heart of Naga, who was said to have the Poseidon's blood.
But after purifying it with various blood spells, she still couldn't see what she wanted, the key thing that could allow a warlock to break through to the sixth level.
Could it be that the legend is false and that Queen Naga has nothing to do with Poseidon? Damn it, if it weren’t for the fact that disasters are everywhere in the Holy Kingdom and they need their great warlocks to stabilize the borders, she could go ask the Prime Minister for advice now.
Mayfair scratched her hair, feeling extremely distressed. At this moment, she noticed the strange movement of the ring on her hand.
"Watch the ceremony of becoming a god? Go, of course you have to go! I hope I can make it in time!"
Mayfair gasped heavily and blood turned red. No one in the Holy Kingdom of Shia understood what the seven-ring warlock represented better than her. She, who has been studying the limits of warlocks for many years, knew that as long as Lin Yuan could become a god, then the current disasters around the Holy Kingdom of Shia would be over.
It’s not even worth mentioning!
Not wanting to wait a second longer, Mayfair mounted the bird and beast and flew towards the land.
The night sky tonight is exceptionally clean, and the stars are shining on the earth. Many people have walked out of their houses to enjoy the rare leisure time. But those who look up at the stars will not know that their revered Prime Minister Bai Long has also become a dot in the starry sky at this moment.
Higher than the clouds, Lin Yuan slowly lifted into the sky holding the heart of God. The cold wind blew across his face, and the moisture on his hair condensed into white frost.
An obvious curvature can be seen at the end of the earth. Except for the relatively peaceful territory of the Holy Kingdom of Shia, huge and ugly figures swim from time to time in the black and red ocean, and there are collections of pulsating flesh and blood lumps entrenched in the mountains.
Black smoke is billowing everywhere, and the chaos on this planet has reached an unstoppable level.
Lin Yuan looked down at the surface and found the figures of four or five demon gods with just a rough perception.
As if aware of the gaze coming down from the sky, all kinds of chaotic and evil existences woke up one after another, and their tyrannical spiritual power swept towards the sky above Xia. Before Lin Yuan made a move, Wu He, who was following him step by step, suddenly turned cold.
"Presumptuous!" Wu He shouted, his majestic power mercilessly shattering all incoming thoughts.
"Let's stop here. If we continue going up, we will alert the demon gods themselves. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it by yourself."
Lin Yuan stopped and looked at the colorful prism in his hand.
This is the divine personality of the god, the condensation of rules, and the key to breaking through the seven rings.
Different from the immortal world, the spiritual world and other star realms, in this starry sky, the way for all things to become powerful is to constantly search for the source of power.
The warlock digs his own bloodline and moves closer to the ancestor of the bloodline, and the evil spirits follow the demon god closely, but the source of everything is the star master of entropy that pervades the entire star field invisibly.
Only by using the divine heart to become a god can he hide from the subconscious mind of [entropy] and mobilize the power in this star field to achieve his own goals without anyone noticing.
"Shi Ying is accompanying you like a shadow. The situation on the Ancient Snake's side against the abyss and fog is not good either. Time is running out. Let's start becoming a god."
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Lin Yuan stirred up the dragon's blood in his body, and wisps of white light floated out of his body, wrapping the divine heart suspended in front of him. In the high sky, countless starlights were pulled towards Lin Yuan's side, and for a moment
Created an aurora belt spanning thousands of miles.
Gorgeous and beautiful.
At the moment Lin Yuan took action, Chen Yi, who was standing in the center of the rooftop of the palace, also raised his head.
"Has it started yet?" Iroh asked with concern from beside the Pope.
"I sense that the divine power is turbulent. Your Excellency Lin Yuan should start to integrate the divine heart. If you step into the divine realm and fail to ignite the divine fire, you will be burned to death by the divine fire. This is a road of no return. May the Lord bless him."
Chen Yi pointed her fingers on her forehead, saluted and prayed.
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The world is always in motion, and as time goes by, the Holy Kingdom of Shia has also undergone tremendous changes.
In the second year after Lin Yuan started the ceremony to become a god, major earthquakes began to occur frequently. Fortunately, the affected areas were all at the country's borders, and the residents had been moved to the central region early, so there were almost no casualties.
After that, the rocks rose, and in just seven or eight years, a winding mountain range rose up surrounding most of the border of Shia. The all-pervasive power of chaos stopped in front of the mountain range, and the speed of the creation of puzzles in Shia significantly slowed down, and large areas of high-risk
The land was relieved of risk and restored to good farmland.
Prince Iroh appears less and less in front of the public, and is replaced by the Shea Holy State Council. Members from all over the country gather in the Congress Hall, and countless bills are delivered here for their review every day, and then countless bills walk out of the hall,
Guide the country to resume production and eliminate evil spirits.
The mountain range that protects Shia was also given an official name by the Council: the Kara Mountains.
Its name is consistent with folk legends. It is said that the mountain range was created by Lin Yuan, Prime Minister of the White Dragon, and he sleeps in the mountains, guarding the country's eternal peace. The official has not announced the whereabouts of Lin Yuan, but has also tacitly allowed the people to spontaneously worship the mountains.
Behavior.
One morning after five years, Iroh took Mayfair on the rugged path of the Kara Mountains again.
The strong strength allowed the two of them to easily cross the steep cliffs that ordinary people could not climb, and reached the mountainside. But they could only go so far.
"Stop! Why are you here again?"
The mountain fog rolled in, and a burly figure more than two meters tall stood condescendingly in front of the road, exuding strong oppression.
"Ahem, I haven't seen you for a long time, sir." Iroh showed an awkward smile, "I came to check on the Prime Minister."
"Prime Minister? That lord is so majestic, can your small country be able to withstand it? Leave quickly!" the complainant retorted loudly, thinking that even his own master could only guard the door for that lord.
, he felt very displeased with this preparatory king who was nominally older than the prime minister.
How can a person who is even inferior to him be able to call the Prime Minister so naturally?
The informant crossed his arms and drooped his eyelids, making up his mind to let the little king retreat this time.
Iroh instantly felt troubled.
If he really fights, he will definitely not be able to beat this person. To be honest, this accuser is never reasonable! He has learned this lesson in the past few times.
I don’t know where the guardian found so many strong men and placed them on the mountain range. Most of them were aliens who believed in the demon god Wu He. But Iroh would never have thought that the guardian in his eyes was Wu He.
myself.
"Oh, what a strong tone! Even if your boss is here, he still has to talk to us politely today! You can't stop us!"
Seeing that Yi Luo was being made difficult, Mayfair, who was accompanying him, took a step forward and pulled out the bright red magic whip from his waist with his right hand, and the powerful magic patterns lit up one after another.
It’s not like she has never killed a mere five-ringed warrior!
The accuser frowned and immediately recognized that the material of the whip was made of the tendons of some kind of five-ringed monster. He was secretly shocked by the strength of the fiery red-haired woman in front of him.
"Arch Warlock Mayfair?"
"it's me."
"You have good strength. But I'm not the only one on the mountain. There are also people praying for the secrets on top of the mountain. You can't get to the mountain." said the prisoner.
"Then I'll get rid of you first!" Mayfair replied coldly.
"Huh, arrogant!" After being underestimated several times, the complainant became angry.
Da da.
Just when the battle was about to break out, suddenly, a clear sound of footsteps sounded in everyone's mind at the same time.
Inexplicably, the beating of the heart and the footsteps gradually matched each other, and unspeakable fear appeared in everyone's hearts involuntarily.
The face of the accuser changed drastically. He still had the aura of a strong man, and he hurriedly knelt down on the ground. Iroh looked serious, and the arrogant Mayfair tightened his grip on the whip, and all the relaxation in his brows disappeared.
The surrounding world seems to have changed, the flowers, plants and stones have become much darker. A powerful being seems to be the center of the world, walking slowly, making people breathless.
"Iroh, say hello to the guardian." Iroh bowed and saluted.
Mayfair stood there, looking at the little girl sitting on the accuser's shoulders. Feeling the teasing gaze, she gritted her teeth and bent down as well.
Wu He nodded with satisfaction: "I also know your purpose of coming. Originally, I didn't plan to see you. But..."
Wu He's eyes moved to Yiluo, "Your physical condition is getting worse year by year. I'm really worried that if I didn't let you pass this time, you would be buried directly in the ground next time. If that adult blames me, I will
It’s over.”
"Cough, cough, thank you guardian for understanding."
Iroh coughed a few times, with a look of helplessness in his eyes.
At this moment, Iroh's eyes were sunken, his complexion was pale and rough, and his body was thin. No one could see the demeanor of the high-spirited prince before.
"Go ahead. No one will stop you on the next journey, but that adult is not awake, so you can only watch from a distance."
Wuhe jumped off the deceased's shoulder, clapped his little hands and left without a trace.
Iroh and Mayfair looked at each other and continued to move forward. This time, the deceased did not stop him. He kept kneeling by the road until the mountain fog covered him again.
When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw a house standing on the top of the mountain from a distance.
The room had no walls, and eight white jade-like pillars stood. Between the pillars were countless mysterious runes. The two of them just tried to understand it for a moment, and two lines of bright red blood flowed from under their noses.
"The Prime Minister hasn't woken up, and we have no way to get in." Iroh stopped outside the house and shook his head.
"Oh, it's just as we expected." Mayfair was quite disappointed. "Your Highness, please put the letter here. The Prime Minister will notice it when he wakes up. Your strange illness cannot be delayed any longer. Let's go find Chen Yi quickly."
Be the Pope."
"Strange disease? Ha, maybe so. To be honest, I don't know whether it is right or wrong to go to the Pope." Iroh took out the letter and carefully placed it outside the house.
Compared to the Pope, he had more confidence in Lin Yuan, who often performed miracles, but unfortunately he couldn't wait any longer.
In the room, a handsome young man sat on a chair. He closed his eyes and seemed to be resting. White light mixed with countless runes flowed like water on the floor, and sometimes the shadow of a dragon appeared in the room.
flight.
A faint aura of noble blood permeates the room, which is heart-wrenching.
Yiluo took one last look at the edge of the forest and left the Kara Mountains along the original path.
"The Prime Minister's personal greeting?"
After the two left, Wu He jumped out of the fog. She picked up the letter that was fixed by magic on the ground, hesitated, and then carefully put it away.
She doesn't dare to be careless when it comes to things that respect the gods.
She couldn't remember clearly what happened next to the river of memory, but the feeling of being so insignificant and helpless in the face of the Pillar God was still deeply ingrained in her heart. Every time she recalled it, her body would tremble.
This is why she is willing to guard the door here.
In addition to the indescribable ultimate in the depths of the starry sky, Lin Yuan is the second existence she fears and longs for.
Somehow, Wu He always felt that Lin Yuan, the Pillar God, seemed to be more advanced than the Ancient Snake and the others.
As for where the senior ones are? She can't tell, it must be because she has a low IQ!
Wu He looked at the chaotic darkness outside the mountains, secretly angry, and determined not to go down the mountain easily.
Those idiots in the abyss have no brains. You can't play with them again in the future.