Chapter 400 We can also become gods! (12,000)



Chapter 400 We can also become gods! (12,000)

Ron reacted instantly and realized that the place Heferson went to must be the cemetery of the gods.

First he encountered the corpse of the Mother Goddess of All Things, then the corpse of the God of War, and then the corpse of the Goddess of Nature... This is definitely not a coincidence.

However, the gods fell eight thousand years ago.

Ron learned from Senior Zhou Yang that in the war eight thousand years ago, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sun and moon lost their light, blood flowed like a river, and even dozens of gods died.

When communicating with Zhou Yang before, Zhou Yang specifically pointed out a few special ones, among which was the God of War.

That guy seemed to be born for war. He was invincible on the battlefield. Countless members of the Dusk Tribe had their bodies torn to pieces by the golden heavy sword in his hand. In the end, Zhou Yang took action himself and punched with all his strength, tearing the body of the God of War into pieces, leaving no trace of his body.

This way of death was obviously different from what Hefferson had seen.

One is to be shattered to pieces.

One had his head chopped off.

There's something going on here.

Ron had reason to infer that after the gods died, they were resurrected for some reason... Of course, it could also be the second generation of gods. In short, they encountered some extremely mysterious and extremely powerful beings, and then died again.

The first time, the Tomb of the Gods, was at the site of the Twilight Dynasty.

The second time, the Cemetery of the Gods was in the mysterious space where Heferson was.

Several more gods then appeared in Heferson's mouth, and each of them died miserably.

Among them were many titles of gods, which Ron had heard of before.

This is another question.

When in the Temple of Dusk, Ron personally killed two followers of the God of War.

Ifrit also became a follower of the Dragon God.

Sharin became a follower of the God of Shadows.

Lydia also gained the favor of the God of the Dead.

Even Agnes received the blessing of the god of plague and disaster.

If all these gods are dead, where will their followers come from and where will their gifts come from?

In this case, there is only one possibility, that these dead gods are gradually resurrected due to certain factors, or that the third generation of gods are also beginning to be born... Of course, from Ron's personal point of view, he is more inclined to the former.

After all, he had seen the image of the Dragon God with his own eyes.

The entire body, except for the dragon's head, is covered with white bones. Even above the dragon's head, where the two dragon eyes should be, there are two huge black holes, and one of the eyeballs is embedded on the Dragon God's Eye Scepter!

And although Heferson saw the corpses of many gods, he did not see all of them.

Ron had reason to infer that some gods, perhaps because of their own great strength, might also recover faster. In short, they awakened earlier than other gods and could interfere with the world earlier and make plans.

The gods who failed to wake up in time are still lying in the cold cemetery of gods.

Ron had already formed a rough outline in his mind in a short time. Seeing that Heferson was still telling his experience, he cleared his throat and interrupted Heferson's voice: "Your Excellency the High Priest, I want to know, what year is the year you are talking about?"

"One hundred and twenty years ago." Heferson did not dwell on such a small issue and gave a direct answer.

One hundred and twenty years.

For ordinary people, it may be considered quite long, but for the gods, it may only be a blink of an eye. In this short period of time, it is unknown whether other gods will wake up.

Ron was very curious in his heart. What kind of existence could make these gods go against each other after dying again and again? "Please continue." Ron nodded slightly, signaling Heferson to continue.

Heferson didn't think too much about it. At this moment, the atmosphere between the two of them seemed to have really become like old friends, and they were just about to drink and chat happily.

There's nothing I can do, I feel lonely.

So lonely.

Although he had seen so many exaggerated scenes, who in the world could he tell? How many people would believe him? "In that desolate land, I found eighteen bodies, of which I recognized nearly half, including the righteous gods of the seven major orthodox religions and the legendary evil gods."

"I don't know exactly how much of the area I explored is in that place. Maybe it's just a small corner."

"But, my luck was pretty good. I finally found the passage to leave. When I returned from the passage, I realized that only seven days had passed in the Dusk Continent. Although I don't know how long I stayed there, I can at least be sure that it must have been no less than three years."

Ron nodded, but he was wondering in his heart, could it be that it was these three years of experience that caused Hefferson's mental distortion and personality change?

"But in these seven days, the situation among the elves has changed drastically."

"I am breaking through the realm of destruction. Perhaps it is because in the past eight thousand years, no one except blasphemers and saints has been able to break through this level of shackles. Those fools of the elves also thought that I was doomed."

"When I just came out of seclusion, I found out that those stupid elves, especially the Elf Queen and the Pope, actually took advantage of my training to rebel. They captured all my descendants and executed them all. My women were all given to the elven nobles as toys."

As soon as these words came out, Ron was stunned.

Good job.

This is really...

For a moment, the look he gave Heferson became somewhat sympathetic, and this man's forehead seemed to have turned green.

This is really tragic.

It can be seen that although Heferson held power at the beginning, he did not do anything extreme. He was just maintaining the stability of the elves. He used absolute power to suppress the queen and the pope at that time, and suppressed the powerful people of the elves, but he did not kill them all.

It has to be said that he is very capable, but he is not good enough in playing political games.

At least, Hefferson was relatively innocent at that time.

But he never imagined that his momentary kindness would bring devastating disaster to his family.

When Heferson was still alive, those powerful and scoundrels were so intimidated by his invincible strength that they dared not speak out. On the surface, they behaved very respectfully and humblely, and behaved like grandsons in front of Heferson.

But once he thought that Heferson was dead, the tyranny that had been suppressed by Heferson for many years would erupt in an instant.

Perhaps, Heferson even maintained their status as dignitaries, and at least did not treat them harshly in life, but in their hearts, they felt that they had suffered a lot of injustice.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Especially the Elf Queen and the Pope.

They were originally above millions of people, but now they had to suppress a high priest, and they were completely turned into a mascot. Who could tolerate this? If Heferson died, then the grievances they suffered would naturally be repaid a thousand times by his children and wives.

Even though one hundred and twenty years had passed, when Heferson talked about those scenes, his eyes were still filled with extremely strong hatred. He had eighteen sons, and all of them died miserably.

Before he died, he experienced almost all the tortures in the world.

It is even said that when Heferson came out of confinement, several of his sons were still alive, but they had already lost their human form.

Compared with these sons, the wives, concubines and daughters had an even worse fate, and each of them was brutally abused.

Ron finally understood where Hefferson's cynicism and tyranny, which wanted to kill everyone in the world, came from. No matter who it was, after having such an experience, I'm afraid their character would change drastically.

That year, blood flowed like a river in the Forest of Elves.

With absolutely overwhelming strength and absolutely bloody and brutal means, Heferson almost slaughtered all the royal members of the elves.

The original royal family of the elves was very prosperous, with at least 70,000 to 80,000 members.

After that year, there were only seven or eight hundred people left alive, and almost all of them were babies.

According to Hefferson, anyone taller than the wheels was killed by him.

The Church of the Mother Goddess of All Things, starting with the Pope, thousands of high-ranking clergy were directly crushed by Heferson.

Since then, the power of the entire elven race has been completely controlled by the high priest, and the development of the elven race has become completely different from that in the game.

"When I saw those corpses, I understood..." Heferson's eyes were cold: "This world doesn't need so many strong people..."

"If there weren't so many practitioners in this world, and everyone was just ordinary people, there would be fewer disputes in the vast Dusk Continent."

"This world doesn't need so many powerful people. These people are of no use to this world except for torturing people in various ways..."

"Kill them, they all deserve to die."

He was still Hefelson's son. Those who tortured Hefelson's wife and daughter were almost all from the church, the royal family, and the aristocracy. It was natural for Hefelson to hate these people: "Then why did you kill everyone in the world?"

Those ordinary elves shouldn't have done anything to offend Heferson, right?

"Because those ordinary lives are ignorant."

"They don't care at all that I brought peace to the elves and allowed them to live a stable life. They don't care about my efforts and contributions to the elves. After some nobles claimed that eating my son's flesh and blood could cure all diseases, a large number of civilians actually scrambled for it."

"What's the point of such ignorant people living in this world? It's just a waste of food."

Ron's throat moved: "But if you really kill everyone in this world and only leave yourself, what is the meaning of living? You have stayed in that mysterious space for a long time, you should know what loneliness feels like."

Heferson suddenly laughed, and his laugh was very strange:

"Oh, you don't understand. This world naturally has its own laws of operation. Even if all life in the world is slaughtered now, believe me, it won't be long before new life will be born."

"I have inherited the power of the Mother Goddess of All Things. The authority held by the Mother Goddess of All Things is reproduction."

"It's just life, what's the problem?"

"In a few years, the vast Dusk Continent will be full of vitality again."

"But, after all the dirt has been thoroughly cleaned up, the new life that is born will no longer be oppressed, there will be no more disputes, everyone will be equal, and the world will be united."

"And you and I can become new beings... gods to be worshipped!"

Hiss!  Twelve thousand is here.

(End of this chapter)


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