Chapter 552: The Inheritance of the Wild God (10,000)



Chapter 552 The Legacy of the Wild God (Ten Thousand)

They are gods revered by everyone on the Dusk Continent, they have long, almost endless lifespans, and they possess the most powerful force on the Dusk Continent. However, these so-called gods are not much better than ordinary creatures at this time.

Even ants try to survive.

How much better can a god be? Once his consciousness is destroyed and crushed.

Even if consciousness is reborn in the future, will it still be myself?

The repairman did not notice that a group of gods had quietly connected together. Although they followed the repairman back to heaven, they had already begun planning something in secret.

Maybe it's luck.

It may also be that the damage caused to the Dusk Continent by the last Dusk King was too serious. Even if the repairman wanted to readjust the world line, it would take a long time. Obviously, the repairman did not want to waste too much time on this matter, so he asked many administrators to help.

Goddess of Dawn, God of Wilderness and other gods also got a chance to catch their breath and were not brainwashed and emptied of their consciousness immediately.

Taking advantage of this period of time, they quickly contacted other gods in heaven and made every effort to make the power in their own camp stronger.

Finally, when the repairman finished his work and the administrator was about to come to his side to clear his memory, the gods rebelled, and for the first time, the God of Wilderness waved his fists at the administrator who had always been obedient and loyal to him.

The First War of the Gods was more like the first war in which the gods rebelled against the administrators.

This is a beginning.

It was during this war that the gods finally understood how formidable the power of these administrators was. Even though the last Twilight King of the underworld could even compete with the repairmen, the gods were not the last Twilight King.

Nabelar saw with her own eyes that the bodies of gods were torn into pieces one after another.

The huge Sky Island was littered with broken limbs and corpses, piled up layer upon layer.

The sky was stained with blood, and the blood gathered together, rolling in the sky like dark clouds, and the whole world ushered in a long red day.

The God of Wilderness had his body shattered and his soul torn apart, and he suffered unprecedented injuries and pain. However, the pain did not frighten the God of Wilderness. Instead, it made the bodybuilding girl even more excited, as if only the double pain of body and soul could make Nabelar feel that she was really a living being, not just an exquisite puppet.

Ultimately, this war directly led to the fall of hundreds of gods, and hundreds more gods escaped the constraints of heaven.

However, for gods like Nabelar, the disaster was not completely over. Those administrators usually had a condescending attitude, and at this moment, they could not tolerate such a large-scale rebellion of the gods.

A dozen administrators were chasing after them, and they would never allow these gods to escape their control.

Not just for the sake of face, these administrators know very well that if these gods are allowed to get out of control, the already shaky world line will inevitably undergo uncontrollable changes again.

After all, the gap between gods and administrators is still very shocking.

Even though the gods had an absolute advantage in numbers, the final result of the battle was the opposite. Only one person died on the administrator's side. Although there were still some gods who were vassals of the administrator because they had not awakened their self-awareness, it was impossible to change the reality of the gods' great defeat.

Although hundreds of gods temporarily broke free from the constraints of heaven, almost every one of them had extremely exaggerated injuries, and some were even seriously injured and on the verge of death.

It is almost impossible for such a team to escape the administrator's pursuit.

Just when the gods were filled with despair, something unexpected happened again. A huge ship made of bones appeared out of thin air in front of the gods.

hiss.

Ron is peeking into the memory of the wild god Nabelar.

When Ron saw the familiar huge bone ship in Nabelar's memory, his whole body couldn't help but shiver, and the expression on his face became extremely weird.

The ship was so familiar that Ron could recognize it even with his eyes closed.

This ship...is the soul-ferrying ship.

That’s right, it’s the soul-ferrying boat.

For a moment, Ron's heart began to pound.

The Soul Ferry is so mysterious. Ron is looking for the truth about the Twilight Continent, the truth about the last Twilight King, and the secrets of Archibald... Now, Ron can say without hesitation that he has a pretty good grasp of the various secrets of this world.

But on the Soul Ferry, Ron knew nothing.

He only knew that the soul-ferrying boat only carried gods.

Only the remaining souls of fallen gods will appear on the Soul Ferry Boat and then transform into stars in the sky above the Soul Ferry Boat.

He only knew that the Soul Ferry had once had a hostess who had wanted to take Archibald on board.

Ron only knew that before this hostess, the Soul Ferry seemed to have had another owner.

In addition, everything on the Soul Ferry is a mystery to Ron. What secrets are hidden in the mysterious captain's room? What level of strength do I need to reach to open the door of the captain's room?

Who were those figures in the ancient photo that I saw on the first floor? Who left those things behind? Why were the bodies of the Moon Goddess Lucia and the Star Goddess Selma preserved on the Soul Ferry?

Who left behind the Key of Time and the Eye of Secrets? What exactly is the mysterious Black Sea? What does the Chaos Stele in the depths of the Black Sea represent? What are the sea snakes crawling in the Black Sea? Where is the Soul Ferry going? There are too many mysteries about the Soul Ferry that need to be answered, but for such a long time, Ron has known very little about the Soul Ferry. He really didn't expect that in the memory of the God of Wilderness, he would have the opportunity to see the existence of the Soul Ferry.

For a moment, Ron was in extreme excitement.

It was just that the mental excitement instantly brought some bad effects. The picture in front of Ron's eyes immediately made a crackling sound, as if it was disturbed by something, and the picture began to flicker rapidly.

Ron's expression changed slightly, and he quickly calmed his mind, forcibly suppressing the restlessness deep in his heart. In less than a second, his spirit quickly returned to normal.

After Ron's mind returned to normal, the scenes he saw in front of him gradually recovered, and his original restlessness gradually subsided.

Exhaling slightly, Ron looked over again.

How should I put it? In short, this is the first time that the gods have rebelled against the administrator, and they really have no experience.

In addition, the gods' consciousness had not been born for long. At this time, the gods were like a group of rebellious children. They had enough urge to resist, but they were definitely not very smart. Although they took advantage of the administrator's negligence and launched a pretty good sneak attack, that was all.

One or two hundred gods managed to escape by chance, but they were still in danger of being hunted down by the administrators and could be completely destroyed by these administrators at any time.

As the pursuing administrator was getting closer and closer, the gods were filled with despair. Suddenly, the Soul Ferry appeared in front of them. The gods had no idea what this huge ship in front of them was, but the hull made of bones naturally gave off a strong sense of foreboding.

However, the situation at that time left the gods with no choice.

Although the Soul Ferry Boat looks very dangerous, it can't be worse than being chased and beaten to death by the administrator. So a large group of gods with missing limbs and covered with wounds boarded the Soul Ferry Boat.

Just as the last god stepped onto the deck of the Soul Ferry, a group of administrators were less than a few thousand meters away and the attack had even fallen in advance, the unmanned Soul Ferry suddenly broke through the space and escaped in front of a dozen administrators.

When it appeared again, the Soul Ferry Boat was already carrying the gods and had landed on a dark ocean.

Ron's throat moved slightly. This was the Black Sea.

After arriving at the Black Sea, more than a dozen gods could no longer hold on because their injuries were too severe. Their bodies fell into the Black Sea and their flesh and blood rotted in the water.

The soul flew up to the sky and turned into stars, just like Therelex in the past.

Although the gods are very powerful, their consciousness has only been around for a short time and they have the mentality of children.

When you first arrive in a completely unfamiliar area, you can't help but feel fear.

However, the Soul Ferry did not care about the mood of these wounded gods. When Ron was in control of it, the Soul Ferry remained motionless on the Black Sea, but thousands of years ago, it was directly riding the wind and waves.

The bow of the ship tore through the dark sea water and moved forward quickly in a certain direction.

This was a rather long process, perhaps several hours, or days, months, or even decades. The Soul Ferry finally stopped at a huge island.

When Ron saw the dark, gloomy, and depressing island, his throat couldn't help but move. That familiar environment, what else could it be but the cemetery of the gods? It was the soul-ferrying boat that sent the gods to the cemetery of the gods.

The Soul Ferry and the God's Cemetery are obviously in the same plane, and this area is also an area that administrators such as repairmen cannot easily set foot in.

This is another very important news.

Countless thoughts instantly popped up in Ron's mind.

The Black Sea is very dangerous. There are countless strange sea snakes in the Black Sea. Under normal circumstances, these sea snakes cannot be seen with the naked eye. Only when wearing the Eye of Prying Eyes can the traces of sea snakes be detected.

Moreover, these sea snakes can even devour the souls of gods.

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

The bodies of Star Goddess Selma and Moon Goddess Lucia were crawling with sea snakes. It was precisely because these sea snakes were constantly absorbing the souls of the two gods that the two little girls were unable to wake up after thousands of years of slumber.

On a chaotic stone slab, there is even a clear record of the entire process of a tall and strong man being entangled by a sea snake until his flesh and blood were torn apart and his soul was destroyed.

These sea snakes are really dangerous. The soul of Father God Alecius was eaten away by them in less than an hour, leaving not even a bone. Ron has no interest in swimming in the Black Sea.

However, the soul-ferrying boat is obviously not afraid of the bite of sea snakes.

If one day, I can open the captain's room and have full control over the Soul Ferry, perhaps I can steer the Soul Ferry and set foot on the Cemetery of the Gods.

Ron believed that in the Cemetery of the Gods, many of the questions in his mind could be answered.

The mood became excited again.

Ron exhaled forcefully, suppressing the restlessness in his chest again.

The memory of the wild god Nabelar is still continuing. After setting foot on the cemetery of the gods, the surviving gods immediately realized that the administrator could not enter this area. While they felt a little relieved, they also vaguely realized that there was some kind of mysterious and terrifying power in the cemetery of the gods.

Under the interference of this power, the consciousness and bodies of the gods gradually fell into a deep sleep.

This is another long process.

Over the course of several decades, several gods in the Cemetery of Gods died because they could not recover from their injuries. As for the other gods, their injuries gradually recovered.

After this, there was the Second War of the Gods.

The gods who were gradually awakening somehow sensed everything that was happening in the Dusk Continent and the Heavens. When they learned that many administrators were preparing to slaughter all the angels, these awakened gods had already begun new plans.

They took advantage of the time when many administrators were concentrating on managing the angels and other gods to launch another sneak attack. Before the massacre, they rescued nearly one-third of the angels and abducted dozens of gods.

The wild god Nabelar participated in both wars of the gods.

There is no way. The God of Wilderness is not a quiet person. He is lively, active, and warlike. In terms of bellicosity, he is not much inferior to the God of War.

But this time, Nabelar was unlucky and was targeted by an administrator. Nabelar vaguely remembered that during the first war of the gods, she kicked this administrator hard in the face.

You know, the administrator's body is an innate substance, extremely strong, and can even be said to be the strongest thing in the world.

All the fine iron, fine gold, and meteorites are nothing but rubbish in front of the administrator's physical body.

But it was this kick from the God of Wilderness that actually broke the administrator's nose.

The damage to the administrator's body was extremely difficult to recover. When he saw Nabelar again, her nose was still crooked.

For decades, this administrator had been ridiculed and humiliated by other administrators because of his crooked nose. The hatred in his chest had accumulated over the years and had almost turned into a blazing flame.

This time, the administrator almost didn't care about all the other gods. He focused all his attention on the wild god Nabelar. He attacked Nabelar like a storm.

Poor Nabelar, although she was considered to be one of the stronger gods, how could she possibly be a match for the Administrator? Her body, which had just recovered, was beaten to pieces, and her soul was shattered. If there were no other gods to help her, Nabelar would have died in the Second War of the Gods.

The injury this time was too severe. Nabelar, who returned to the Tomb of the Gods, was on the verge of complete death.

Even after thousands of years, this situation has not improved at all.

Thousands of years ago, for unknown reasons, evil spirits invaded the Dusk Continent.

It's not just Cassio who is an evil spirit, there are hundreds and thousands of evil spirits wreaking havoc on the Dusk Continent, and the entire world is on the verge of destruction.

When the Dusk Dynasty was still in existence, although there were invasions by evil spirits, each invasion could be easily suppressed with the many masters of the Dusk Clan leading the elite of various clans. But now, the Dusk Continent has almost entered the Dharma Ending Age because it has been shackled by many administrators, and there are very few masters.

Those so-called legendary practitioners are like chickens and dogs in front of evil spirits and are completely vulnerable.

The Dusk Continent was about to be torn to pieces by these evil spirits and was on the verge of destruction, while the Heaven Realm, for some unknown reason, had no intention of dealing with these evil spirits.

Perhaps, in the eyes of those administrators, the creatures on the Dusk Continent are not considered real lives at all.

Even if all the people on the Dusk Continent died, they wouldn't care at all. The worst that could happen is they could just create a new batch.

Finally, the gods who were recuperating in the Cemetery of the Gods could no longer sit still. They left the Cemetery of the Gods and took action themselves to destroy and suppress those evil spirits one by one.

However, the number of evil spirits is too great to be eliminated in a short period of time.

Seeing that with every day of delay, hundreds of thousands of souls would be lost in the Dusk Continent, Nabelar, who was already seriously injured and had not yet recovered, could no longer sit still. She did not care about her broken body and soul and joined the war.

After killing three evil spirits with her own hands, Nabelar finally encountered Cassio, the most powerful and strange of the evil spirits.

Nabelar tried to kill Cassio several times, but Cassio was resurrected in front of Nabelar again and again. The long battle also made Nabelar's already limited energy on the verge of exhaustion.

In this situation, Nabelar had no choice but to seal Cassio.

Returning to the Cemetery of the Gods, Nabelar knew that she was at the end of her life and all her life force had been destroyed in the previous battle to suppress the evil spirits.

She used the last of her strength to mend her tattered body.

Even if she died, Nabelar wanted to die in a prettier manner.

After this, Nabelar no longer cared about the conflict between the gods and the administrators. She just quietly set her sights on the Dusk Continent, wanting to find a suitable creature in this world to pass on her laws and her...will.

That is the will to resist.

It is the will to fight and live forever!  Chapter 2 with 10,000 words      (End of this chapter)


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