Chapter 396 Black Wood God
Genting Mountain, deep in the clouds.
A beast with all four limbs lying on the ground and a head and tail as sharp as a blade suddenly raised its head.
"A demigod from the Mountain and Sea Realm?"
Although due to the cover of clouds, the beast could not clearly see the location where the space-time vortex opened.
But just from the movement caused by the space-time vortex, it is not difficult to guess that the unknown being from the mountain and sea world must be heading for Genting Mountain.
"Get out of my body! Kuroki God!"
Just as the beast was lost in thought, a roar suddenly came from the depths of its throat.
The next second, the beast's face became extremely ferocious, and its claws and fangs also took on a strange metallic color.
Unfortunately, the beast's struggle and change only lasted for less than a breath before the Black Wood God regained control of its body.
"Oh, just an ant."
With a gloomy arc in the corner of his eyes, Hei Mu Shen scolded in a low voice.
"You are just a spare tire I trained, and now you want to resist my will?"
"Don't say that you relied on my power to become a God-ascending person. Even if you are a complete God-ascending person, what does it matter?"
"I am a demigod who has truly touched the threshold of higher dimensions!"
After a slight pause, Hei Mu Shen continued to sneer with disdain.
"If it weren't for the uselessness of those 'ants', I wouldn't even bother using your weak body!"
Black Wood God was telling the truth. If He had the conditions, He would not choose a beast that had not even unlocked the [Stairway to Godhood] as His reincarnation.
Not to mention, this "flesh body" is much more troublesome than he had imagined.
"Hol! Give up!"
"You know the difference between you and me, and you understand my character."
"As long as you are willing to give up control of this body, I will take good care of your people when I return."
This was not an empty promise made by Kuroki God, but a thought from his heart.
In the world where the Black Wood God lives, the God Ascenders exist as the reserve forces of the Gods.
Before they became gods, they already had clans who believed in them wholeheartedly - Hor's race was one of them.
Unfortunately, Hor is clearly an outlier among this race.
Even though he followed the Black Wood God to the Godfall Realm, and even though he believed in the Black Wood God like the others...
However, deep down in his heart, Hor did not see himself as a vassal of the Black Wood God, and he considered it an honor to contribute himself to the God.
On the contrary, Hor is a very rebellious individual.
Especially after witnessing that the Black Wood God possessed most of the followers he brought into this world in order to survive.
Hor's original worship of the Black Wood God turned directly into disgust and even hatred.
If I had known that the god I believed in was such a thing.
Hall said that he would never follow the other party to this dangerous world of God's Fall.
Even so, Hor, who had already been branded with the mark of faith by the Black Wood God, could only obediently become the other party's temporary container in this world.
Hor thought very clearly that once the Black Wood God recovered his strength, he would abandon him without hesitation, even without waiting for Him to return to his original world.
Only at that time could Hol be truly horrified.
"Don't even think about it! I won't admit defeat!"
The calmness on his face instantly turned into ferocity, and Hor resisted with his last bit of will.
"Give me liberty or give me death!"
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At the same time, the space-time vortex above Genting Mountain gradually dissipated.
With a confused look on his face, Alang fell from the sky and went straight into the clouds of Genting Mountain.
As for the undead who actually caused this commotion?
The Multi-Eye disappeared from the observable field of vision the moment it appeared.
After all, Duomu came to the Shenyun Realm this time not to seize the opportunity to become a god.
After bringing Alang to the Shenyun Realm, Duomu went to other more interesting places without hesitation.
For example, the rebuilt Undead Tower and Mechanical City.
When he was in the Mountain and Sea Realm, Duomu had heard about the peculiarities of these two places more than once.
For the curious undead, it would be a shame not to visit these two special "attractions" when they have a rare business trip to the Godly World.
Anyway, Duomu has confidence in Alang, and his silly apprentice is a little stupid.
But if those gods really don't take Alang to heart, they will suffer a great loss sooner or later.
Su! Then, accompanied by an abnormal distortion of time and space, a multi-eyed figure appeared out of thin air near the undead camp.
This is a place ruled by countless huge bone towers.
Pale towers of bones are buried in the sky, on the ground, and even deep underground.
A group of undead who are similar to the Skeleton People but have taken a completely different development path are now active within the radiation range of these bone towers.
It can be seen that these low-level undead only have the same action instincts as self-disciplined machines.
But the high-level undead who built these bone towers have wisdom that is no less than that of the skeleton people.
If it were some pantheon centered around death, these high-level undead would definitely be honored as great wizards or high priests.
With eyes opened in many places all over his body, he even saw liches, bone dragons, bone giants and other beings at the top of the undead life.
They do not have much concept of group and race, and they all take the path of becoming gods through their own efforts.
The only difference is that these high-level undead often regard the low-level undead under their command as part of themselves, and an extension of their own will.
In other words, according to the concept of the Godfall Realm, every tower of bones here is a high-level undead.
Only the communication between towers of bones can be regarded as effective communication between "individuals".
"A clan is one body. This is truly a wonderful form of civilization..."
It turns out that no matter how many times you hear about it, it is not as serious as seeing it with your own eyes.
Duomu's heart is now filled with eagerness to try, and he can't wait to communicate with those special undead who are "one clan".
"Multiple eyes?"
At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from behind Duomu.
Hearing the sound and looking, Duomu suddenly saw a golden giant ape appear out of nowhere behind him.
On the shoulder of this majestic golden giant ape, a typical skeleton was looking at him with lowered eyebrows, and there seemed to be some ominous meaning in those dark eyes.
"Quinn, long time no see."
He did not respond to the multi-purpose greetings immediately.
Quinn was silent for a moment, then spoke helplessly.
"You bastard again? What are you doing here this time?"
"Last time you coveted the divine eye of the Killing Heart Guanyin, you ended up being hunted down by the Omnic camp. Isn't that enough?"
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(End of this chapter)
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