Chapter 63: Second Update "Don't worry, we will always wait for your reunion...
Xia Xifeng looked down at the short blade in his hand, thinking of the missions he had completed.
Even if they suffer heavy losses, the local gods have the advantages of time, place and people. When they stand up, they are still quite reliable.
The gods are high above and don’t often pay attention to a “microscopic” person.
But they were born from this world and accept the faith of the creatures in this world. From a macro perspective, they all love "people".
Even notorious gods like the God of Conspiracy and the God of War are the same.
When living beings are twisted and turned into nothingness by the Outer Gods, even the most notorious gods cannot tolerate this.
Initially, the foreign gods thought this was a "weakness" of the local gods, and set traps that killed several gods.
But they later discovered that although the gods died, their position as gods became more solid.
When the outer gods focused their attention solely on the local gods, the mortals, who were only bait and a burden in their eyes, raised their gods-killing blades and became the key to turning the tide of the battle.
When the God of Conspiracy and the God of War fell, they joined forces to arrange a grand plan for mortals to slaughter gods.
The two gods stood in the center of the flames and laughed loudly. Their laughter was the same as every time they did something bad and harmed countless creatures and gods.
After that, players will receive the task of "correcting the distortion".
No matter how much the Outer Gods slaughter, players can enter the moment when the NPC is killed, save the NPC's soul from the distortion, and send it to where they should go.
The Outer Gods' distortion of the rules of death came to an abrupt end.
In the game, the "correction of distortion" tasks that players undertake are all arranged after the God of Conspiracy and the God of War. After traveling through time, Xia Xifeng has a different understanding of this.
When I first entered the Blood Moon Secret Realm, the Blood Moon had already "eroded" the Silver Moon from history.
Since foreign gods can reversely erode local gods along the long river of history, can local gods also reversely correct the distortions?
Is this the reason why the Outer Gods concentrated their forces on Shuangri first?
Unfortunately, not only was he safe and sound on the day of his birth, but even on the day of his death, he left a backup plan when he was seriously injured and dying, and most of the power was transferred to his twin brother.
Then think about the tasks you have done in the game.
For example, in the small fishing village mission that is similar to the Dwarf's Blood Moon Dream, those NPCs are very likely to have "died" before the end of the world.
After the player has successfully completed the mission, it is normal for the souls of these NPCs to fly to the Land of the Dead.
There is also a "Bloody Wedding" copy that was played in real life.
When the Silver Moon's heroes left the nightmare created by the Blood Moon, they first arrived in Blackrock Town after the apocalypse.
When the Silver Moon's light came into contact with the vengeful spirits in Blackrock Town, they all returned to their normal soul forms, regaining their sanity and memories of their previous lives.
All this proved Xia Xifeng's guess.
Xia Xifeng, a veteran story player, determined that on the day the authority to "witness history" was born, one would be able to intervene in the "history" originally hidden by the Outer Gods, and then "fix" one's own observations as true history.
"Keep feeding him the medicine." Xia Xifeng gripped the short blade tightly. "Give him all the useful medicine."
Poseidon looked at the bottles and jars scattered on the ground and muttered, "You use such rude words."
He held a bottle of medicine on his head, stretched his jelly body with great flexibility, and fed the medicine to Singer: "What are you going to do?"
Xia Xifeng: "I don't know."
Poseidon almost spilled the medicine.
His small eyes looked at Xia Xifeng. Is this person reliable?
Xia Xifeng felt very reliable. Which pioneering player knew what to do? Didn't they all try first?
He glanced at Qin Lang's condition. Qin Lang's health bar had not dropped significantly for a long time, and he might have entered the final stage.
Xia Xifeng: [Can you handle this on your own? If you can, I'll start a second battle.]
Qin Lang: [Take back your clone.]
Xia Xifeng: [That little bit of power loss is nothing.]
Qin Lang: [Take it back. Your clone is useless except for making noise.]
Xia Xifeng: [Bullshit! I'm cheering you on and providing you with emotional value!]
Xia Xifeng retracted his clone.
Qin Lang's phantom walked back to Xia Xifeng and stood like a stone statue.
Although he didn't know if it would be useful, Xia Xifeng added a bunch of buffs to himself before slashing at the thickest black line with a short blade.
After another period of trance, Xia Xifeng once again saw the moment when Li Qiao was swallowed by the mud monster.
The sky was already covered by fog transformed from black water, and the sun and moon were not visible.
At this moment, a ray of sunlight pierced through the black fog like a blade and fell right on Riccio.
Riccio, who was praying, was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
"It seems I won't become the king of a fallen country."
"My Lord, I come to see you!"
It was just a little bit of warmth in his body. Although the strength in Richo's body had been exhausted, he still raised the broken blade that supported his body again and repelled the oncoming black water.
His figure shone brightly in the narrow sliver of sunlight.
Riccio still died quickly in battle.
But this time, no black mud "statue" remained in place, and it gradually melted away over a long period of time.
There was nothing there, only a broken blade still reflecting the sunlight.
Witnessed by the sun, the soul of Richo, the one favored by Poseidon, should return to the embrace of Poseidon.
This is the natural end of the life of those favored by God.
"Click".
Xia Xifeng cut the black line.
The part of the black line extending into the distance turned into ashes, and the part extending towards Singh's head turned sea blue.
The hard lines became as soft as the current sea god and merged into Singer's body.
Today, Singh is also the god of the sea.
Singh's spirits lifted, and a new "memory" appeared in his mind.
This is the real "history" witnessed by the day of its birth.
The soul of Richo, the one favored by God, has returned to the divine realm of the Sea God and is sleeping in the ruined divine realm.
Because of his arrival, the collapse of the Sea God Realm, which had been collapsing, slowed down.
When gods who become gods without relying on the faith of living beings are jumping around, the faith of living beings is useless and is no more powerful than a strand of hair plucked out of their hands.
But when they are seriously injured, the strong faith of a god-favored one can slow down the collapse of the god's realm.
The sea god murmured, "It's him, that cute little sea snake."
Poseidon thought of Riccio.
The reason why He designated Rico as the favored one of Poseidon was that among those who were nominated as the favored one of Poseidon, Rico's "faith" was the weakest.
He was just there for a formality, taking advantage of the ceremony to slip away, abandoning his identity and going on adventures around the world.
"The Sea God hasn't designated a favored one for many years. Even if I do something bad, the Sea God won't pay any attention to me." Richo thought at the time.
The sea god was happy, and the identity of a god-favored person fell directly on Li Qiao's head.
Riccio was stunned for a moment, but still ran away as planned.
He thought that he had become a favored one of the Sea God, which proved that the Sea God recognized his dream. So he had to take advantage of this ceremony to sneak away and happily go on adventures around the world.
The still powerful Sea God doesn't care about those favored by God.
Riccio, who already had "weak faith", seldom prayed to the sea god.
So the Sea God forgot his spur of the moment decision and gave away a place for the God's Favored One.
Now He remembered.
Xia Xifeng took a deep breath.
With just this one slash, his mana bar was depleted and his health bar was only half left.
I hope it's a fixed amount of health and mana deduction, not a cumulative one. Xia Xifeng prayed as he replenished his red and blue bars.
The situation was better than Xia Xifeng had prayed for.
Cutting the black line didn't deduct health or mana in fixed amounts, but instead deducted health and mana based on the thickness of the black line. In other words, cutting the "black line" belonging to Richo had already deducted the most health and mana.
After slashing a few more times, although the system did not report it, Xia Xifeng's proficiency in using the skills must have increased, and the degree of dizziness in his head was reduced a lot, and he no longer had to rest after each slash.
Xia Xifeng tried to cut the two black lines at once.
After success, he continued to increase the number of black lines he cut.
After another ten minutes, Xia Xifeng estimated the thickness of the black lines and slashed from top to bottom with a knife. An unknown number of black lines broke.
Xia Xifeng's body swayed and he fell into a hard embrace.
He blinked twice to clear his blurry vision.
The phantom of Qin Lang who was originally standing beside him has disappeared.
"Are you back?" Xia Xifeng relaxed his body.
Qin Lang protected Xia Xifeng who had slipped from his arms and helped her sit on the ground: "Change people. Take turns."
Xia Xifeng nodded, holding the potion bottle in his mouth.
Qin Lang took the golden dagger from Xia Xifeng and continued to clear the black lines around Singer.
Aside from the black thread Xia Xifeng initially cut, the remaining black threads were thinner than a hair. Countless black threads twisted together, like black branches.
After Qin Lang cleared out all the twisted monsters in the sanctuary, these black threads became much more fragile.
Qin Lang was able to gather the loose black threads into a handful with one hand and then cut them off like grass.
Poseidon has already given Singer all the medicine that is useful.
Singh turned his neck and raised his finger again.
Can move.
"Give me the knife," said Singer.
The sea god squirms to Singer's side: "Let's do it together."
Qin Lang handed the golden dagger to Singer's movable hand.
As soon as Singh gripped the golden dagger tightly, the golden dagger began to shine.
The sea god raised his trident, and the trident also emitted light.
The golden-orange light and the sea-blue light intertwined, and Qin Lang smelled the scent of sea water.
The rules of the world are intertwined with each other. You are in me and I am in you.
Just as the tides of the sea are guided by the sun and the moon, the exchange of water vapor on the sea water also depends on the sun's light and heat.
Therefore, the sea god is often dissatisfied with the fishermen who scold him for causing storms.
Why are you scolding me? Go scold the sun! Those storms at sea are definitely more to blame than mine!
Xia Xifeng, who had regained his strength, pulled Qin Lang's hand and stood up.
As the light grew brighter, they could not only smell the sea breeze but also see the ocean sparkling in the sunlight.
The intertwining of the laws of the sun and the ocean, or the intertwining of the laws of the sun and "water", gave birth to the first life on this planet.
Xia Xifeng and Qin Lang saw the estuary and went upstream along the river that flowed into the estuary.
Big rivers, small streams, lakes and ponds.
The wind and rain on the shore and the wind and rain on the sea are all subject to the same principle and rules.
The God of Water touched the golden dagger in the hand of his subordinate, the Sea God Singh, with the trident in his hand.
The light enveloped the two gods, and shone towards the holy land and outside the holy land with the two gods as the center.
Xia Xifeng and Qin Lang closed their eyes.
In the real plane, the Temple of Poseidon, which was already in ruins, suddenly experienced a violent earthquake.
When the dust raised by the earthquake settled, a trident statue appeared in a large pit underground.
The trident is covered with moss and dirt, it must have been there since ancient times.
The sun falls on the trident.
The sun testified that it had always been there, but was covered by mud, and only reappeared today in an "earthquake".
Reappearance of the sun.
Mrs. Katie stopped at the port and looked towards the Temple of Poseidon.
She heard her husband's voice.
"I have returned to the arms of my Lord, and our daughter is here with me."
"Don't rush to come. We'll be waiting for you to reunite. My daughters said they want to hear lots of stories when we reunite."
Mrs. Katie hurriedly took off the ostentatious jewelry on her head and body and threw them on the ground, then wiped the overly bright makeup on her face with her sleeves.
She lowered her voice, and the kind expression on her face was so stiff.
Mrs. Katie said in a gentle voice that she had almost forgotten, "Okay, take good care of our daughter. I'm busy rebuilding our port and won't be back for a while."
"Well, we'll wait for you."
"Come on, Mom! Mom is the best!"
Mrs. Katie opened her arms to the empty sea breeze, then slowly tightened her arms, as if she was hugging someone.
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