In a deserted land that has remained unchanged forever, under a golden altar, an uninvited guest is walking.
In front of you is a huge, deserted altar. The altar looks very tall, over a hundred meters long. The long stairs continue to spread from low to high. It looks very spectacular and has a strong sense of history.
A breath of time spread across the floor. At this moment, standing at the foot of the steps and looking up, Adil seemed to have seen scenes from the past.
A group of barbarians covered in animal skins worshiped here, burned mountains and quarried stones to build the altar. They built the altar in front of them step by step, and then continued to expand it, gradually forming the current scale.
Tap tap tap...
Peering into the past, Adil walked forward step by step. At this moment, his will and body gradually separated and slowly merged into the surroundings.
A little crimson blood emerged from around the altar, mixed with mottled marks and a little bit of thin soul power.
With the separation of Adil's will, all this blood shines brightly, shining with endless light, manifesting the marks of the past step by step, and once again manifesting in front of Adil's eyes.
The corpse of the god fell...the altar was built...the ten stars were established...scenes of major events that happened in front of the altar continued to emerge. Every person and face among them was so clear and vivid, as if they had really
The past events we have experienced are generally vivid and bright.
Among them, a scene resonated with Adil.
In a dim setting sun, outside the deserted altar, several people in purple robes had tears on their faces, kneeling under the golden coffin and kowtowing continuously.
A dull sound came out, and a trace of crimson blood was left behind. Under the power of the golden coffin, a unique mark was engraved on the city, and it was deeply engraved on the altar.
Dots of purple energy were rising. When Adil's will separated, his body was slowly walking forward. With the help of some kind of power, he was walking towards the coffin in front of him accurately and clearly.
During this process, endless majesty filled the surrounding altars, and a large amount of law power turned into chains to try to lock Adil's body, but in the end it was directly offset and resolved under the influence of a little purple energy.
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After walking up the last flight of stairs, Adil finally regained consciousness and looked up at the coffin in front of him.
The journey from the outside world was much smoother than Adil expected.
With world-consciousness, he took the initiative to offer blessings and assistance. None of the expected dangers were encountered, allowing him to reach his goal smoothly.
But at this point, the help of world consciousness has almost reached its limit.
Standing in front of him, Adil could feel that as he got closer and closer to the golden coffin in front of him, behind him, the power of world consciousness was slowly distorting, and the purple source power on it was constantly consuming, only
To resist some kind of oppression that exists in the dark.
And the root of all this comes not from other sources, but from the golden coffin in front of you, or in other words, from the divine corpse existing in it.
Thinking of this, Adil took a deep breath, and then took a step forward.
The mental power exploded in an instant, and under Adier's thought, the golden coffin in front of him slowly opened, revealing the true face inside.
Boom boom····
Slight vibrations continued to sound, as if something was being felt, and the entire altar began to tremble, as if the supreme god began to revive, making the earth tremble.
The supreme majesty was dissipating and completely erupted at this moment. That supreme majesty and peerless terror caused Adil to change his expression in an instant.
Boom!!
With a soft cry, the golden coffin in front of him was completely opened.
With the occurrence of this scene, the previous grand majesty disappeared directly, like an illusory hallucination.
"call···"
Half-kneeling on the ground, Adil put his hand on his chest, panting heavily, with a hint of lingering fear in his eyes.
"That horrible feeling..."
He half-knelt on the ground, carefully recalling the feeling just now, still feeling a little incredible in his heart.
It was just a wisp of breath, but the feeling it gave Adil was extremely terrifying, as if he was facing a complete world consciousness.
In just a moment, Adil seemed to feel that his blood was about to collapse. If the aura hadn't quickly dissipated and disappeared, he might have been injured immediately.
"However, this unique feeling..."
After recovering from the shock just now, and carefully recalling the feeling just now, Adil stood up from where he was, seeming to have noticed something: "The power of the soul..."
In the ray of breath that just flashed past, Adil keenly felt a familiar power in it, which was very similar to the power of the soul.
"The so-called divine corpse is the source of all soul power?"
This thought flashed through Adil's mind, and then he raised his head and looked at the corpse in front of him.
A golden brilliance passed before his eyes. At this moment, Adil seemed to see a golden world, filled with golden threads, slowly connecting countless people.
"No divine corpse?"
Looking at the golden world projected in the coffin in front of him, Adil frowned, and then a ray of purple gradually flashed in his eyes.
In the depths of his soul, the purple superpower mark was activated with all its strength at this moment, consuming the source power of his body and blessing him with power, making him see through the illusion in front of him.
With this step, before his eyes, the golden world slowly disappeared, and a huge corpse slowly appeared.
It was a tall golden corpse, the whole body was five meters tall. At first glance, it looked like a standing giant.
On this corpse, a little bit of unique aura is exuding, making this golden corpse look very extraordinary, like the bones of a fallen god, exuding a sacred and inviolable aura.
However, a mutation is taking place on this golden corpse.
A little black texture was densely covered on the corpse, staining the entire corpse with spots, making it look like it was rusty.
"This is···"
Looking at the corpse, Adil's expression suddenly became solemn.
The appearance of the corpse was not unexpected. Having witnessed the memories of several demon gods, Adil was not surprised by the appearance of the corpse.
Just the little black markings on the divine corpse made Adil feel horrified.
It was an extremely terrifying texture, carrying some extremely powerful law of power, deeply engraved on this divine corpse, like some kind of irrevocable curse that was slowly eroding the entire divine corpse.
"The divine corpse remained intact when it fell, but then it became corrupted. Is this corruption caused by the curse?"
Carefully observing the texture on the corpse of the god, Adil murmured to himself.
How powerful is the divine corpse?
Adier didn't know this, but he just thought that he would not be weaker than the sixth level at least.
Since the curse on the divine corpse in front of me is unbearable even by the divine corpse, it must be at least six levels of power to cause damage to the divine corpse.
To a certain extent, Adil is no stranger to this power that corrodes the divine corpse.
That is the power of disaster, the root cause of birth, and the culprit that makes this world what it is.
The moment he saw the divine corpse and finally saw the black markings, behind Adil, a little bit of purple energy began to boil, and a warm current quickly poured into his body, as if urging something.
That is the urging of the world consciousness, the impatient hope that the things in front of you will disappear.
Feeling this, Adil frowned at first, then tentatively stretched out his hand.
A bit of elemental light bloomed at this moment, and within a square inch of space, an invisible murderous intention turned into a powerful offensive, directly carrying Adier's will and rushing towards the eyes.
Then, with a soft sound, the endless light blooming in front of him quickly dimmed. After impacting the corpse, it didn't even cause any movement. It disappeared directly into nothingness and disappeared on the spot.
Even in Adil's feeling, after receiving his blow, there was a faint flow of brilliance on the bones of the divine corpse in front of him, and the power contained on it not only did not weaken at all, but became stronger.
"Can't it be weakened or destroyed by ordinary means?"
Feeling the changes on the divine corpse, Adil's face became a little solemn.
Devouring many demon gods, with his current strength, his finger just now was enough to injure the fourth level, but facing the corpse in front of him, there was not even a trace.
This terrifying defensive power is truly terrifying.
“I just have to give it a try...”
Looking at the tall golden skeleton in front of him, Adil murmured to himself, and an idea came to his mind.
Behind him, the moment he raised this thought, a little purple source of power suddenly bloomed, as if the world consciousness was urging him.
This reaction also indicates something to some extent.
"It seems that the idea is correct..."
Feeling the energy boiling in his body, Adil muttered to himself, then took a deep breath and stepped towards the golden coffin in front of him.
He walked very carefully, carefully looking at the golden corpse in front of him every step he took, for fear that something would happen and the divine corpse inside would revive.
However, until he reached the coffin, the corpse in front of him did not change at all. Not only did it show no signs of recovery, but it became more and more dead.
If it weren't for the previous vision when he opened the coffin, Adil would have almost thought that this divine corpse had lost any power.
"However, it is indeed almost the same."
Walking in the coffin, looking up at the tall and glorious divine corpse in front of him, Adil said to himself: "The divine corpse fell, and then was eroded by the power of disaster for countless years. After a long time, even if it still has a lot of power,
, by now, there should be very few left."
With this thought in his mind, he stood there, quietly looking at the tall skeleton in front of him.
The golden skeleton in front of me is five to six meters tall. The whole body is upright. The body looks somewhat like a human, but it is very different. There are many more bones in it, and some bones are covered with fine golden scales.
On these bones, even though all the power was about to be wiped out, through his keen mental induction, Adil still felt a faint sense of majesty, which made his blood boil and surrender.
Obviously, the race of this divine corpse is very extraordinary, and its strength in life was even more terrifying. Even if it has been dead for countless thousands of years, just a trace of its remaining breath can still bring huge pressure to Adil.
After standing quietly in the coffin for a long time, Adil looked at the golden bones in front of him and sighed softly, then walked forward, a blood seed slowly blooming with brilliance.