Ban Mo stood on the brown mountain top, with the pouring rain falling, making him feel as if he was in a landscape painting.

The heavy snow turned into heavy rain. Although the temperature was no longer low, movement in such an environment was more restricted.

When the snow reaches a certain thickness, it will sublime into spiritual energy and return to the heaven and earth, but this rain seems endless, causing huge changes to the topography of the earth.

In the rushing river in the valley, Ban Mo's eyes were shining with wisdom. He could see a large number of newly born water beasts jumping and cheering in it.

Facing the catastrophes that have hit humans and land-based bird beasts, it is indeed a great opportunity for these water-based beasts. The rich water element between heaven and earth and the active water rules are undoubtedly a good time for them to grow rapidly.

However, Ban Mo sighed softly, "Who made you meet me..."

The inky, rocky mountains beneath his feet seemed to be dripping with black "ink", flowing down the mountain and into the rushing river.

In just a moment, the turquoise river water rushing around the mountains deepened in color and became the same color as the inky mountains.

Immediately afterwards, many rapids appeared in the river, and then many water beasts struggled to jump out of the black river.

But the inky-black river water seemed to possess a spirit, and the rushing water turned into a tough giant hand, pulling the leaping beast back to the bottom of the river.

The joyful music seemed to become their own funeral song, and spots of bright red blood appeared on the water surface.

However, there seemed to be exceptions for the beasts. They seemed to be assimilated by the strange power that had infested the river water, and their own race changed, but their colors also became strange and enchanting.

Ban Mo looked at the river that had undergone such changes with a calm expression, as if this bloody and weird scene could not cause any emotional fluctuations in him at all.

Just as the rivers around the mountains were stained with inky black, the dark sky suddenly lit up with golden fish-scale patterns.

Ban Mo felt the peaceful atmosphere coming from it and frowned in surprise.

A slender golden-red carp with a dorsal fin and tail that looked like spread wings appeared in the sky.

Feeling the familiar aura of this carp-shaped beast, Ban Mo's eyes revealed a hint of complex emotions. He murmured softly, "Jingli..."

When Jingli saw Ban Mo, who was finally found by him, his eyes flashed with joy.

"Hey, Ban Mo, Ban Mo. Do you still recognize me? I'm Jing Li."

Facing Jingli's enthusiastic greeting, Ban Mo's face flashed with helplessness, "I remember your scent, Jingli. But you look a little thin now."

"Haha, I knew you still recognized me, I look better when I'm thinner.

After I returned to the city and evolved, I learned some powerful skills that might be able to solve your problem."

Jingli was very excited, his dorsal fin and tail swayed gently, scattering bits of spiritual light.

These spiritual lights fell on the ground and actually restored the inky land to its original yellow-brown color, although it only took a moment before it was covered with inky color again.

However, it also proves that the current "Wanfu Xianglingli" does have a certain effect on Ban Mo's strange infectious ability.

Ban Mo looked at the spiritual light that kept falling beside Jing Li, and was slightly distracted. A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but in the end he fixed his gaze on the water flowing under his feet.

He shook his head slowly but firmly, "No need, Jingli. Since it is power, we must eventually learn to use it. I can't put it aside just because the weapon is too sharp and may hurt me."

Jingli's excited expression instantly calmed down. He looked at the inky earth beneath his feet and the rushing black river water that was like a dragon from the abyss.

He said with some difficulty: "Everything is tyrannical, the heaven and earth despise it, and there is hatred and killing. Is this the result you want?"

Ban Mo turned around and stopped looking at the distraught expression on Jing Li's face.

"There are many forms of existence in this world. Just because you don't like them doesn't mean they are unreasonable. Only the strong who have fought their way out of the bloody land have the power to subvert the world.

You are the son of auspicious heaven and earth, so naturally there should be ferocious beasts crawling out of hell. Only in this way can heaven and earth be balanced."

After hearing Ban Mo's words, Jing Li's face looked a little gloomy, as if he didn't know what to say.

It was a little confused. It had only returned to Qingyang City to evolve once, so why had such a big change occurred in Ban Mo's body.

The minds of old friends change easily, yet they say that the minds of old friends change easily.

Ding Dong

Jing Li spit out a bracelet from his mouth and it fell to the ground. Ban Mo could sense that it was a storage bracelet without looking back.

"This is the storage bracelet that City Lord Luo asked me to give to you. It contains many materials prepared for you.

He also said, Qingyang City always welcomes you home."

Ban Mo's back seemed to tremble, but the next moment his cold and hard voice came,

"Thank City Lord Luo for his kindness. This world is the best resource for the Darkin. Please take these things back with you."

Seeing Ban Mo's attitude of keeping people at a distance, Jing Li also got angry. He took a last look at Ban Mo's back and silently communicated with the token to return to the Beast Taming City.

"Okay, then let's see whether Lord Banmo pollutes the world faster or our auspicious beasts purify it faster."

After saying this, Jingli's figure slowly disappeared behind Ban Mo.

Jingli's breath completely disappeared, and a strange and noisy voice sounded in Banmo's ears.

"Why don't you keep the auspicious beast? If we transform it and sacrifice it, we will definitely get a huge reward. Are you soft-hearted?"

Ban Mo frowned slightly and snorted coldly, "You need to figure out who is the master now? Do I need to explain my actions to you?"

The strange voice paused, then said sinisterly, "Don't dare, Master. Ashinu is also considering your development."

Ban Mo was indifferent to the compliment from the strange voice. He just turned around, looked at the silver bracelet on the inky ground, and picked it up.

Going home, when he was eight years old, his parents died in Qingyang City, and he no longer had a home.

At the age of 28, a curse from another world awakens in him, but will anyone still regard him as a family member?

The beautiful, brilliant and wonderful life in Qingyang City was played before his eyes like a movie.

A sour feeling climbed up his chest, and after a long time he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.

His eyes looked at the inky ground below him with an abyss-like gaze, and a low laugh came from the corner of his mouth.

If this world is already dead, why bother coming here? Just wait, he will devour its last remaining vitality bite by bite.