Chapter 194 I Can Edit It Too
In order to thank him, the surviving people wanted to help him rebuild his body so that he could return to this world.
But even if his soul was not destroyed, it was seriously injured and would take thousands of years to recover.
People dug this cave inside the mountain, including this huge statue on top.
There are also several tribes who directly worship him as a god and offer sacrifices to him for generations.
The body in the mural should be the Beishan Mountain in the capital.
The deity that people sincerely worship at the end of the mural is naturally the god who rules the world.
This huge comic mural does not have a single word written on it from beginning to end, but it seems to have some magical power. People who view it will naturally have pictures flash through their minds, and they will naturally understand all the meanings it expresses.
After reading it, Gordon felt it was incredible: "This... this evil god who is wanted by everyone outside is actually the savior here? Could it be..."
Before he could finish his words, Wen Ling interrupted him with a sneer: "Of course, these murals usually say something nice. Who would write on their tombstone that they are a bad guy?"
Gordon: “…That’s true.”
However, this mural does provide a lot of information. Could it be that those people in the mural who have been worshipping the God of the World for generations are still here? Are they the people who spread the statue of the God of the World and help him recover his magic power?
After finding nothing new, Wen Ling continued to move forward holding the torch.
The cave was originally very huge, but as you go deeper inside, it becomes smaller and smaller, and finally becomes a narrow passage that can only accommodate one person.
This should be the other exit of the cave.
Wen Ling suddenly stopped. She could feel that the figure she had just seen flashing by in the cave was inside. That person was inside.
Maybe he was lurking inside, waiting for Wen Ling to come over and fall into his trap.
Wen Ling chuckled. He was quite brave and dared to confront her head-on.
"Just wait here for me, I'll go in alone." Wen Ling instructed Gordon.
Gordon immediately said, "No, it's too dangerous for you to go in alone. I'll go with you."
"If you follow me in, it will only affect my performance. If there is a fight inside, you will only be a burden to me." Wen Ling refused without thinking.
Gordon had no choice but to wait outside.
Wen Ling held the torch and walked step by step into the narrow corridor.
When she walked into the aisle, the scene before her changed.
She seemed to be in a hell on earth. All around her were withered and yellow trees. Even the sky was dark red. People were all skinny and pale from hunger.
There was a woman as thin as a skeleton kneeling on the ground, holding a child with a very big head and a very thin body in her arms, crying bitterly, holding a broken bowl in her hand, begging a monk who passed by for a bite of food.
There were also many monks in the sky who originally lived in the Heavenly Palace. They fell because of insufficient spiritual power in the Heavenly Palace, and they fell down with the Heavenly Palace.
Even the air here exudes a rotten and fishy smell. Just smelling it makes Wen Ling almost want to vomit.
Wen Ling knew very clearly that this was an illusion, something that the Lord of the World wanted her to see.
But for some reason, when she saw this scene, she felt it was very familiar, as if she had experienced it a long time ago, but she just couldn't remember it at all.
Her chest ached. Looking at this hell on earth, she felt so heartbroken and couldn't bear it.
Just as she was wondering why she had this feeling, she keenly sensed the abnormality in front of her.
There was clearly nothing in front of her, but when she stretched out her hand and gently grabbed the air in front of her, a poisoned arrow was caught in her hand.
Wen Ling waved his left hand again, and the scene in front of him shattered into pieces like glass.
The corridor returned to its original appearance in front of her eyes.
This time Wen Ling was really a little angry. Why did she interrupt her for no reason? She had just seen that scene and seemed to remember something with great difficulty, but after being interrupted, she had no idea at all.
She swung the arrow forward with her backhand, and a man's groan of pain was heard from the depths of the aisle.
Wen Ling flashed and appeared directly in front of the man who was shot by the arrow. A Locking Immortal Technique flew out and fixed the man firmly on the stone wall.
The man had a mask on his face and wore the same robe as the Lord of the World. He said angrily, "How dare you! Not only did you trespass into the forbidden area, you also dared to disrespect this servant of God!
This servant of God warns you to let me go now, otherwise you will regret it! ”
Wen Ling laughed out loud as if he had heard something funny. "God's servant? Is a person of the level of the Lord of the World worthy of being deified? Did he confer the title on himself? You are not a god's servant at all. You are clearly just an ignorant believer of an evil god."
When the man heard Wen Ling scolding the Lord of the World, he seemed to be angrier than when he was tied up. His whole body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye: "You are not allowed to insult the Lord of the World! You people know nothing. If there were no Lord of the World, the world would have been destroyed. How could there be descendants like you?
You should thank the Lord God for the fact that you can be born and have life! ”
Wen Ling was even more disdainful: "You speak as if you have lived from that time to the present and have seen it with your own eyes. You would know these things, but you didn't see them in the murals that have been circulated.
If what you said is true, I should find a place now to paint a mural of me defeating the evil god who rules the world. Then, a thousand years later, when people see this mural, won’t I be the savior as well? ”
The man seemed stunned by Wen Ling's shamelessness. He pointed at Wen Ling and said, "You...you...you are making up stories. You have no shame!"
Wen Ling spread his hands: "It's obviously you who can't argue with me, and you found that you are unreasonable."
The man became even angrier. He knew he couldn't win the argument with Wen Ling, so he simply stopped talking.
He began to work harder to expand his body, and his body was like a balloon, getting bigger and bigger.
It seemed as if he wanted to break free from the ropes that Wen Ling had tied him with by expanding his body to a certain size and then exploding.
Wen Ling stroked his chin and said, "You also know this move. It seems that your body has also been transformed. However, your Lord of the World is so powerful, but didn't you give a servant of God a more powerful skill? You only gave you a skill that allows you to expand like a toad when you are in danger?"
The man had just been fiddling with his weapon when, because of Wen Ling's words, he instantly deflated like a deflated ball.
He was almost mad: "I didn't want to do this, but now I will make you pay the price!"
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