From a macro perspective, when the pure spiritual body tens of meters tall takes one step forward, it spans several light years and dozens of light years.
The steps landed, the body formed again, the pointed ears twitched, and without resting, just like normal walking, he took another step, one step, and another.
After walking an unknown number of steps, the God of Treasures and Dungeons stopped and looked at the planet where he was about to land.
This planet is in a state of war, or in other words, it is in a war where the strength of the invaders and the invaded is extremely different.
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This is an ancient planet.
The gods from the earliest days created a living race of creatures.
They are lively, they are sensitive, they are gentle.
Later gods created another kind of creatures, they were evil, they were chaotic, they were terrifying.
From the distant past, the two races have always had disputes, killings and battles.
A hundred years ago, a warrior stood up and led all the warriors with great power to drive another race into the lair and seal their only exit.
In this way, the world has entered a new chapter.
However, after generations of creatures whose lifespans were originally short passed away, those horrific evil existences only existed in records.
No one can prove that they once existed, and no one will think that they exist now, except for a very small number of people, but they cannot go against the general trend.
So, they forgot the past.
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Dim light fell from the sky, illuminating the blue-colored surface of the building.
The building here is very simple, just a simple low shed, only 1.8 meters high, and the top corner is no higher than His hand.
The God of Treasures and Dungeons was walking on a road that was relatively narrow for him, looking curiously at the buildings and creatures here.
The humanoid creature walking beside him was a little short, only about 1.6 meters tall, and its blue skin was a little rough.
It also has two hands and two legs, walks upright, has the same head, with two eyes, two nostrils, a mouth, and the same two ears.
They all have obvious intelligence and are able to communicate with each other.
After just a pause, he learned the language here.
With just one breath, he saw the essence of these creatures.
After crossing a short half street, he understood the needs and thoughts of these creatures.
He walked among them.
"I heard that a city lord died outside. Are the things in the records true?"
Among the green-skinned people, a female green-skinned person said this, for this race, this female is not beautiful.
Likewise, the male green-skinned young man next to her is not pretty either.
For them, the key to judging whether they are beautiful or not is not the surface of the body, but something deeper, involving things like the mind and will.
"Desan, are you listening?"
The female green-skinned man, who had said several words without receiving a reply, felt a little strange. She looked at her companion and found that he was a little absent-minded.
"Ah, oh, yes." In an instant, the male green-skinned man's back was soaked through, and the liquid in his body seeped out, as if he had witnessed some extremely terrifying scene.
"Are you okay?" The female green-skinned man looked at him strangely, looking at his loose clothes that suddenly became wet.
"It's okay." The pale-faced green-skinned man waved his hand, and his four-knuckled fingers were exceptionally long.
He concealed his discomfort, turned his eyes away forcefully, lowered his head and was about to leave.
The female companion beside him also noticed something was wrong. Under the slight psychic induction, she naturally discovered the fear and uneasiness in his heart, and even the psychic powers he had developed were somewhat out of control.
What frightened him so much?
After walking out of this small passage, the green-skinned young man's face turned a little pale.
It wasn't until he persuaded his female companion to say goodbye and each went back to his own shed and sat on his own mat that he felt a little relieved. After all, in his own shed, he was indeed more courageous.
The green-skinned young man recalled the scene just now.
A being who was half a height taller than them was walking among the crowd. He was wearing strange and luxurious clothes. Even the clothes of the city lord and lord could not match the kind of clothes he wore.
He had a strange face, long ears, and everything was different from them.
That kind of charm is like it doesn't exist in this world.
Just looking directly at him for less than half a breath, he seemed to be greatly frightened, and cold sweat flowed like a waterfall.
"Dungeon." He couldn't help but spit out three inexplicable syllables. These three words seemed to have always existed in his mind. He could not help but say them out just by thinking about them.
"I am." The low and frightening syllables rang in his ears, as if He was really speaking in his ears.
This cadence of syllables is like the high-level psychic manual collected in the lord's mansion, possessing extremely powerful power.
Swish——
The figure of the green-skinned man trembled, as if he had lost his soul, and he sat softly on the cushion.
As for the outside world, those walking green-skinned people have no other influence, they just subconsciously take a few more steps to avoid this small shack.
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'Where is this?'
The green-skinned young man used his tongue to tease the white fangs that grew from the roof of your mouth and pierced out from the corners of your mouth, and looked at this strange world.
He looked around vigilantly, looking at the dark corners. Waves of psychic energy radiated from his head, and the little power in his body began to boil completely.
In the dark corner, there were cold eyes looking at him, looking directly at him, looking at him with contempt, looking at him greedily.
All of this is fed back into the induction of psychic energy.
Swish——
The ground suddenly twisted and began to deform, and a string of words appeared on the bronze floor.
Just by glancing at it, the meaning behind it fell exactly into the green-skinned man's heart.
'This is a world of treasures and dungeons.'
'When you discover and offer a treasure, the gods of pleasure will grant you something precious.'
'When you clear the dungeon, you will gain His favor and have the possibility of becoming God's favored one.'
"Fight with all your heart. If you're a man, go down to the 100th floor."
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Desang suddenly had an ominous premonition. The indescribable existence he encountered before cast such a powerful psychic spell on himself just by looking at it.
Although in ancient legends, powerful psychics can change reality with their psychic powers, modify their fragile bodies, and grow into extremely terrifying shapes.
He used to think that the legend was just a legend, but now that he thought about it, that existence was probably that kind of extremely powerful psyker.