Jesser led a group of people deep into the land and found a saltwater lake in the interior.
There is nothing here but there is a vast water surface with white waves. The salt accumulation on the lakeside looks like white clouds. There should be a volcano under the lake, but it has been extinguished long ago.
"king!"
"This place is quite similar to the place you are looking for. Just go a little further ahead and you'll be there."
After circling around this huge saltwater lake, he saw a rugged mountain standing just next to the lake.
The blue sky and the towering mountains. From the foot of the mountain, the clouds seem to be floating around the mountains.
The lake under your feet is like a mirror, like a fairyland.
Jessel was very happy: "This is it."
He climbed up the mountain and pointed to both sides of the entrance to the mountain road and said.
"Two statues should be carved at the entrance here. One is my father, King Lederiki, and the other is my statue."
"The statue must kneel down on one knee to show devotion to the god."
"It's like welcoming the gods to come here and come to the temple we built for Him."
The temple hasn't been built yet, and Jessel has even begun to imagine the scene when the gods come.
Jeser climbed the mountain and discussed with several ministers of the Xiinsai Kingdom on how to build this place. It would be the greatest miracle created by the Xiinsai Kingdom and the most precious thing they could offer to the gods.
Gift.
"In the city given by the gods, there is a statue of my father guarding the gods."
"it's here."
"My father and I will guard the temple of the gods together."
at last.
They came to the top of the mountain, where the air was thin and the wind was howling.
But standing here, it seems like you can take in the whole world.
This feeling reminded Jessel of the scene when he climbed to the pyramid temple for the first time when he was a boy. The perspective here is wider than that there, and the momentum of this mountain is more majestic than the pyramid.
"It's right here, it's right here."
"Cut out the entire top of the mountain here, and then build a temple here, the most magnificent and gorgeous building in the world."
"In addition to the priests who serve the gods, there are also thousands of people here to guard the gods forever."
The excited Jessel even thought of a name for this temple. He looked at the floating clouds around him. When the temple is completed, it will definitely look like it is sitting on top of the clouds when viewed from the foot of the mountain.
"Just call it."
"Temple of the Sky."
The Sky Temple that Jessel wanted to build was more like a city than a palace.
Jesser was very satisfied with this place. He imagined that after the city was built here, he would be favored by the gods like his father.
"So be it!"
"This must be built as soon as possible. Within five years. It must be built within five years."
The minister raised his head: "Five...five years?"
Jessel asked in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Can't do it?"
The minister nodded quickly: "No problem, King!"
"Five years from now, you will definitely be able to see this temple in the sky."
Wang seemed a little impatient. Everyone knew that such a huge project must be time-consuming and laborious.
It is easy to build a city, but Sky Temple is no ordinary city.
The large number of exquisite statues that require careful carving, the gorgeous palaces, the unimaginable God's Cup Garden and other buildings require a large number of extremely skilled craftsmen to work day and night.
Just because Jessel had a sudden idea to dig out the mountain wall and carve out a giant statue of the king hundreds of meters high, the amount of power and time it would take is unimaginable.
But at this moment, no one dared to say it.
Today's king is different from the king in the past. Jessel has the adventurous courage and courage that his father did not have. He dared to go deep into the sea to build the first underwater city, and he also dared to open a route to find land with dozens of people.
It is precisely because of these that he was able to achieve what he has achieved today.
But Jessel didn't have his father's tolerance and kindness either.
Anyone who dares to offend him and slander him will be killed on his orders.
In order to promulgate and implement the law, he has sent many Sanye people to the guillotine, including even members of the royal family.
It is precisely because of this that his decrees can be spread everywhere.
However, as Jessel is no longer young, he has also begun to decline gradually from his prime, especially the death of his sister, which made him know that his own death is inevitable.
Jessel became more and more impatient.
He felt that he had many unfinished things, and that time and death were like a terrifying shadow chasing him behind.
Following the order from King Jeser of the Xiinsai Kingdom, the entire Xiinsai Kingdom quickly began to move.
The entire kingdom follows his will.
Thousands of Sanye people traveled hundreds of miles and were sent here to build a sky temple belonging to the god.
Among them are an earth-burrowing worm-form fusion monster suitable for moving on land, and a newly promoted high-level priest of the gods.
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Four years later.
Sky Temple.
Two lifelike giant statues hundreds of meters high appeared on the cliff, and a heavenly staircase led from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, connecting to the temple floating above the clouds.
The top of the mountain was completely leveled by a fusion monster in the form of an earth-burrowing insect. The Sky Temple and the city where those who served the gods lived were built on this platform.
The temple is tens of meters high and is extremely luxurious.
In addition to the stones for the main building that were quarried on site, many parts were made from strange stones and treasures found in the sea, which had to be transported from places hundreds of miles away or even farther away.
For this purpose, a fusion monster was arranged to transport these supplies on a regular basis.
Jessel also found a flawless pure white stone from the seabed, carved the statue of God Insai himself, and brought it to the foot of the mountain today.
This is a miraculous building and project, and only by using the power of fusion monsters and priests can it be built successfully.
On top of the cliff.
Hundreds of three-leaf people climbed on it without any protection measures to carve, and there were many other three-leaf people on the other side in the distance.
A three-leaf man waved his hand feebly, not realizing that the tool in his hand had fallen off.
His head was shaking, and he finally fell from the sky in a daze.
Shattered to pieces.
"Someone fell down again."
"It's Luo!"
The other clover craftsmen around him were not surprised at all, and they even said they were used to it.
This is already the fourth time today. In order to build this temple in the sky, dozens or even hundreds of people have to be killed by exhaustion, falls, and smashing to death every month.
This month they became even more frenzied. In order to meet the construction deadline, the supervisors even went crazy and forced them to work. In just half a month, more than a hundred people died on this high mountain.
When I saw someone falling, they didn't even have expressions on their faces. It was the other person who died now, and it would be their turn next.
Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow.
Under the sky temple high above, a royal clover with white bones and armor was also very anxious and yelled at a group of clover nobles responsible for building the temple.
"hurry up!"
"Faster!"
"There is only one year left for the construction, and it must be completed within this year."
The person responsible for the construction of this place was Jeser's nephew. It can be seen how much Jeser attached great importance to the construction of the temple.
The King of Wisdom, Jessel, is eager for success, and the people below are desperate to cater to him.
The endless oppression and the increasing number of deaths every day finally caused the Trileaf civilians and craftsmen who built the Sky Temple to break out.
midnight.
A figure sneaked into a room and smashed the royal family's head with a stone hammer with a bone handle.
Even with the powerful power of wisdom and power, it is still fragile in sleep.
Hundreds and thousands of people suddenly poured in outside, slaughtering all the three-leaf corpse soldiers and nobles who were guarding them.
All the Clover civilians and craftsmen stood on the stairs and roared, even cried bitterly.
"died!"
"All dead."
"We are free."
"Hurry up, let's go back to the sea."
Only by killing the three-leaf royal family can they escape from here.
Otherwise, the royal family with the Ruch giant monster would find them escaping. Within a radius of a hundred miles, no matter how fast they ran, they would not be able to escape the other party's pursuit.
"Roar!"
While everyone was celebrating and cheering, a giant beast twenty to thirty meters long emerged from the darkness, roaring and attacking all living things.
The face of the strong craftsman who killed the royal family of the Three-leaf Man changed dramatically, and he looked at the demon-like shadow in the darkness and made a trembling voice.
"not good!"
"The Ruch Troll is out of control."
The giant fusion monster that lost control squirmed and crushed down from a high place.
I don’t know how many people were crushed to death and devoured along the way.
The building collapsed, and huge boulders rolled down from high places to the foot of the mountain. One of the stone pillars, which was more than 20 meters high, directly hit a covered statue at the foot of the mountain.
"Boom!"
The statue of the god Insai placed at the foot of the mountain.
Turned into a pile of rubble.
Everyone fell silent and could only hear the roar of the giant monster.
Even the chief craftsmen who dared to kill even the royal family during the riot felt as if the sky was falling.
They looked at the jade-like white gravel in despair, unable to see the slightest trace of its former appearance.
But they know it.
These gravels once represented something.
"No!"
"how so?"
"This is not our doing, this is not our doing."
What they fought against and hated were the powerful people who had forced them to have no way out, but they never thought that they would do such blasphemous things.