The sea of ​​sun flowers in the land given by God.

A little brunette girl in a skirt is sleeping in the sea of ​​flowers, the light is just right, and the temperature on the island is too warm and comfortable.

She was lying in the sea of ​​​​flowers holding a pillow, and the golden cups of the sun were crowded together and held up, like a very wide bed.

The wind blew through the flowers and the waves swelled up, swaying gently like a cradle.

suddenly,

A group of goblins suddenly surrounded her, shouting loudly around her.

"Lord Sally!"

"Lord Sally was stolen."

The goblins shouted adults, but it was only because they were forced to, and there was no real respect at all. .

And the words were full of schadenfreude.

"Stolen!"

"It was stolen."

Sally rolled over holding the pillow and looked at the goblins surrounding her.

"It's so noisy, I'll plant you in flowerpots if you're noisy again."

The goblins scattered in fear, but still did not leave.

Sally asked again, "What was stolen?"

The goblins immediately approached and replied, "The house was stolen."

Sally stumbled: "Whose home?"

Goblins: "Your home."

Sally rubbed her eyes and woke up.

She thought for a while, thinking that her temple of life had been stolen, and immediately screamed.

"what!"

"There are thieves!"

Sally was going to go back immediately, but just after a few steps, she turned around and headed towards the Pyramid Temple.

The goblins must have seen her home stolen at the Pyramid Temple.

She was going to see where the thief came from and dared to steal her things.

She ran to the Pyramid Temple.

In the temple, there was a group of big and small goblins around Sheila, the master of dreams, and Yin Shen was on the other side of the depths of the temple.

The pillars of the temple blocked Yin Shen's body, and Sally could only see a back.

Sally got close to Sheila, the master of dreams, only to find that the picture was a city on the sea of ​​clouds.

"What my home."

"You are exaggerating, you are exaggerating, you are deceiving the great master of life"

As a result, Sally found out that it was only the City of God's Arrival left by the sky behemoth that had been stolen, and said to the fairies.

Although it wasn't the real home being stolen, Sally was still not happy.

"Dare to steal my stuff."

"I want them to hand over the thief."

Yin Shen came over at this time. Although he didn't look at it, he seemed to know the cause and effect.

"Of course it's not your home, how can outsiders enter here."

"It's just the relics preserved by the trolls. It's not all your things, but the relics of the previous era."

Yin Shen looked at Sally's frantic appearance, but found it rather interesting.

"and."

"Who told you to open the door and show off outside."

"It's been a long time since you went back to take a look. Maybe next time the treasures in your temple are really stolen."

Although the Temple of Life is Sally's home, this guy lives in the God-given land all day.

The huge island of God is her playground.

I had long forgotten my own temple.

"I asked Sally to see what was in the sea of ​​clouds, and then I forgot." Sheila explained.

She also just saw that someone broke into the city of God's Arrival to steal things, but she didn't see the cause and effect clearly.

Sally was even more aggrieved when she saw Yin Shen teasing herself.

Just pouting, almost sitting on the ground.

"The giant island of Ruh is all mine."

"It's all mine."

"It's all mine."

Yin Shen looked at her and said, "So, no one else has stolen your things."

"He just took your things from your back garden and moved them into your house."

Sally put her face aside. "They just stole my stuff. I'm not happy."

Yin Shen touched her head: "According to your logic, this world is mine, and you are also mine."

Sally replied, "Yes, everything is God."

"But I have my own personal space and my own belongings."

It's like a child asking for their own independent space.

Yin Shen looked at her: "As you said."

"Although mortals live on your island, they also have everything of their own."

"Don't try to take everything as yours, what's yours will come back to you."

Sally became embarrassed, and she felt that God seemed to be right.

Although mortals live on the islands she created, it does not necessarily mean that everything is completely hers.

Although the Rukh trolls have swallowed many things from the previous era, many of those things have antecedents and consequences.

She finally gave up her plan to decide the lower realm.

Sally asked the goblins: "What did he steal."

The little goblin on the side said, "Steal a stone."

Another little goblin also shouted: "Yes, I took a broken stone and left the beautiful and shiny crown."

In the eyes of fairies.

That crown is much prettier.

Sally didn't understand why the man came in to steal a stone, she thought for a while and got an answer.

This must be a fool.

A fool rushed into her garden by mistake, picked up a broken stone and left happily.

Thinking of this, Sally felt nothing to be angry about again.

"A stone."

"Then I won't bother with him."

Sally is unusually generous, she speaks like a little adult, imitating Yin Shen's tone of voice.

"But stealing is bad. If he doesn't change it, he will suffer in the future."

She held the fairy's magic mirror and said to the sea of ​​clouds on the other side of the mirror.

"Close the door."

"How can a thief go in casually?"

The sea of ​​clouds churned.

The sky behemoth, one of the Ruh monsters, is very aggrieved. Didn't you let the door open in the first place?

The goblins made a noise again: "It's not a person who entered."

"not human!"

Sally: "Huh?"

"Isn't it human?"

Sally immediately added to the sky monster and the other Rukh trolls: "It's not a human being."

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When Shana returned to Silverfish Island, the fire on the island had not been completely extinguished.

But the fire is nearing its end.

Island shore.

Shana was wet with water, and stood on the shore looking extremely embarrassed.

His body was shaking, whether it was because he had been swimming too long or because it was too cold.

Shana swam back, and the boatman's boat was left on the City of God's Arrival forever, in the sea of ​​clouds.

Shana's mind kept flashing the figure of Carmon and the appearance of his grandfather.

Again he remembered the images his grandfather had passed on to him.

The gloomy old man approached him little by little, his eyes so cold in his deep-set eyes.

He said to himself, "Of course it's employing people."

"Little Shana!"

Shana walked past the flaming pedestal of the house, and he entered the very center of Shimamura.

He saw the double-storey cabin where he once lived.

He has been planning on how to go to the City of God's Arrival for the past few months, and he has even gotten used to the life on this island.

He thought of the boatman's child again, who always ran upstairs to ask Shana.

"Mr. Shana."

"Have you written your poem yet?"

The picture finally freezes in the dark night. He raised his head and looked at the sky above the wood that the sparks burst, as if he saw Carmon controlling the net standing in mid-air, staring at himself.

"Shana!"

"You can't resist fate."

Shana stared at the sky, and he felt that there were dense lines in front of him.

A white silk thread fell from the sky and tangled in his body.

Lift him and everyone in the air, and manipulate his destiny.

Shana's head was still dripping with water, and her slightly curly hair was sticking to her face.

"Is this the god?"

"This is the Shana family?"

This is completely different from the gods in Shana's imagination and his apostles.

Shana drew out his sword and kept waving it around.

Cut into the air around you.

It seems that he wants to cut off all the threads that bind him, and there is not a single one left.

"What a joke."

"You inhuman things, you guys."

"Why do you represent the gods, and why do you represent destiny?"

"I won't accept it."

"I wouldn't agree with the fate you gave me."

He was like a madman, slashing at those lines that were invisible but really controlled him.

Finally exhausted.

Shana traveled the whole island like a corpse.

He covered the surrounding corners with the huge spiritual power obtained from the fusion of the Stone of Wisdom, lifted the collapsed houses one by one, and explored every corner of the island.

He didn't find any survivors, and he didn't find any trace of Carmon.

Finally just leave.

In the middle of the night after Shana left, light suddenly burst out from the black ashes after the flames burned.

One by one, phantom shadows came out of the darkness.

That is the heart-burning demon of the abyss.

"Clap!"

A bone hand pushed away the black charred wood that was pressing on him, and crawled out from below.

Pieces of wreckage were spliced ​​together, and groups of skeleton monsters roamed Silverfish Island.

From the darkest of depravity and evil, they crossed the boundaries of the abyss and came to reality.

They taste the darkest and depraved power of mortals, taste their fear and despair, and devour mortals' desires and emotions.

Because of the laws of the abyss.

Only in such depraved places can they inhabit, and only in such depraved places can they appear.

The former paradise has become a fallen place where monsters linger.

With such a large-scale sacrifice, an entire island of people disappeared.

Especially since it's also close to the Lost Nation, which has recently risen to fame, it didn't take long for the outside world to be alarmed.

The Lantern Bearer Squad, under the command of the Great Elder of the Land of Sunrise, arrived here.

These powerful people wearing alchemist costumes and holding lamps in their hands cast various spells to destroy the skeletal monsters everywhere.

"It really is an abyss monster." All the lantern holders who set foot on Yinyu Island have serious faces. It seems that they have encountered the existence of abyss monsters before. This is a terrible and extraordinary race that has only appeared in recent years.

"Be careful of the Heart Burning Demon, use the spiritual barrier magic." A Heart Burning Demon rushed to these alchemists one by one, and was discovered by the leading alchemist, who put it in a bottle.

If something like the Heart Burning Demon is not prepared in advance, it is far more dangerous than other monsters, but once prepared, it is the easiest to deal with.

Especially as believers of the God of Alchemy and Desire, they have a faint restraint on the monsters like the Burning Heart Demon.

"Don't be corrupted by their dark power," shouted the leader.

They slaughtered the mind-burning demons and skeletal monsters that lingered here, and prepared to pray to the God of Alchemy and Desire for divine power, and held a ceremony to clean up the filth in this area.

Along with them came a Suinhor.

When he cut off the monsters, he didn't do anything, but quietly observed.

This is an old man who looks very spiritual. If it is not for his gray hair, it is difficult to tell his age.

His eyes are full of wisdom, and every move has the style of a scholar.

The old man is Master Breman, the creator of The Lost Nation.

The master is back here again after finishing The Lost Kingdom.

He is looking for new inspiration, but also has the meaning of pilgrimage.

But he didn't think so.

Such a tragedy happened so close to the Lost Nation.

Master Breiman was more attentive. By carefully observing the details, he immediately noticed that the fire was not an accident, but that someone held a ceremony here.

And those islanders who died were not just killed, but sacrificed.

"What ritual formation is this?"

"It is necessary to kill so many people to make sacrifices, what gods would accept such sacrifices?"

"Is it a sacrifice to the existence called the Abyss that appeared recently?"

Breiman picked up the bones left by a skeletal monster. Unfortunately, the traces of the sacrifices on it had been contaminated by the monsters, and it was difficult to find the signs left by the ghost transformation ceremony.

Breiman felt that it was not so simple: "Is this person crazy to go under the "Lost Nation" to sacrifice to the abyss?"

There is a peculiar tattoo pattern on the back of Breman.

He is also a three-leaf symbiote.

Breiman opened a small silver pot, and one after another, blood-colored worms crawled out of the silver pot and rushed to the surroundings.

They burrowed into the ground and spread all around.

What these blood-colored worms do best is to search for breath and explore all traces of life.

They can find what Breiman wants.

Breiman looked around as he waited for news.

suddenly.

He looked at the sea of ​​clouds high up.

Breiman was suddenly startled, and his face changed greatly.

"Not this island."

"They're not here for this island and its people, they're there."

Breiman's gaze was fixed somewhere behind the sea of ​​clouds: "It's a lost country."

The master was in a trance, the small silver pot under his feet suddenly vibrated, and the blood-colored worms that were released came back one by one.

Breiman picked up the silver jug, and at the same time received the message from the Scarlet Worm.

"All are ordinary people, they should be fishermen on the island."

"What does this man do?"

Breiman went to a place and asked about the bugs. This should be the place where the catches were traded. It was a merchant who came to the island to collect silver fish.

"It's a merchant."

Walking and walking, Breman walked to the center of the island.

"Um……"

"What is the existence of these two movements?"

Breiman felt that there were two existences that left traces on the island, but he couldn't feel their breath.

like.

Neither guy is alive.

Breman's blood-colored worms are very sensitive to the breath of life, but these two have no rhythm of life at all.

Breiman was shocked, and he felt that he had found an important clue.

"Someone!"

"Two people who don't have the breath of life? Or are they so powerful that they cover up the rhythm of their own life?"

"But that's for sure."

"Two beings with extraordinary powers have come here, they must be very powerful."

Breiman felt it, and released the blood-colored worm again.

He traveled all over Silverfish Island.

"One of them performed some kind of ritual and killed everyone on the island."

Finally came to the dock where the boat was docked and looked at one of the empty piles.

There should have been a ship moored here, but now it's gone.

"The other one went there by boat."

"To the place of death in the depths of Thunder Swamp."

Breiman was finally sure, but he felt unbelievable.

What kind of person can pass through the depths of the Thunder Swamp without fear of such a terrifying white fog.

"impossible!"

"How can anyone get in there? Isn't that courting death?"

But all the answers point to someone entering there.

This was a premeditated plan. Someone killed everyone on Silverfish Island and held a brutal sacrifice.

In the end, this sacrifice allowed them to enter the lost kingdom in the sky, and achieved a certain purpose.

After thinking for a long time, Breiman still accepted the answer.

Even if it's pretty incredible.

"Someone used a certain way..."

"Into the lost country?"

"What does he want? Does he want to desecrate the land?"

"Desecrate the lost kingdom?"

For some reason, Breeman felt a strong anger in his heart.

It was as if someone had desecrated the holy place in his mind.

Breiman immediately found the consignee who had recently entered Silverfish Island, and in order to make him recall more, he brought him back to Silverfish Island.

Breman asked him, "Has there been any strange people on the island lately?"

The consignee shook his head while thinking about the answer.

"Is there no one outside?"

"Silkfish Island is too remote. Usually, in addition to the people nearby, there are also people who collect silverfish. Few people go there."

Breiman instead pointed to a spot on the island where the blood-colored worms had collected the most traces.

"There!"

"There should be two outsiders living there, haven't you met?"

The consignee was stunned. He seemed to instinctively think that someone lived there, but he couldn't remember anything.

"what?"

"It seems that someone lives here, no..."

But for a moment, he felt that this feeling was unreasonable.

He finally recalled the affirmative memory, and then shook his head again and again.

Said with a serious face.

"No no no."

"I remember."

"It was the house of the islanders, but it was always empty and no one lived there."

Breiman was also stunned, he didn't understand why this result occurred.

He felt that the man in front of him was lying.

What he didn't know at the time was that the memory of the recipient merchant was modified, and it was modified by the existence of a high-ranking person.

It's not some kind of illusion, but it is modified and erased directly from the memory level.

Breiman searched for two people who had been to the island in a row, but they were all to no avail.

It was then that Breman realised that something was wrong.

"They didn't lie, they said what they remembered."

"But there is a problem with their memory, which obviously doesn't match up with reality."

Master Breiman felt that there was only one possibility: "Modify memory."

"Definitely someone modified and erased the memory."

Memory erasure and modification is itself a power that involves extremely high-level magic.

And wanting to recover and find it is even more impossible.

Unless you have a backup in advance.

Breiman summed up all the clues he had found, all the information he had found.

"Two people without any rhythm of life entered Silverfish Island and made a plan to break into the lost country."

"They performed some kind of ritual, and then erased the traces of the ritual through the power of the abyss."

"They can ignore the death taboo of Thunder Swamp, and they enter the kingdom of gods in the sky to achieve a certain project."

"They can also tamper with the power of other people's memories after the fact, erasing the traces of their own existence."

Breiman felt that this matter had exceeded his imagination, and there was a huge plan behind it that he could not imagine.

even.

He felt that even entering the Lost Nation was not the ultimate goal, but part of the plan.

And they erased the memories of others in order not to expose the plan.

The more Breiman thought about it, the more terrifying it became, even fidgeting.

"God!"

"What kind of person can do such a thing?"

"What on earth are they going to do?"

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One month after the Baiyu Island tragedy.

Bloody flowers bloomed all over Silverfish Island, completely covering the small island.

The gorgeous flowers bloomed one by one, revealing slender flower cores.

All the darkness and filth have been removed, and all the breath and traces here have been brought under the control of the comer.

In the depths of the red flower sea, a red-haired female demigod came out.

As for the city of God's Arrival, Vivien also came to Silverfish Island in person.

Vivien is different from Breiman. She sensed the location of the ceremony as soon as she arrived, and knew how this information was carried out and arranged, and what the effect was.

Vivien could even feel that the ceremony was not carried out on the ground, but in the air.

She looked at the sky on the island and frowned suddenly.

"Ghost Transformation Ceremony?"

"Who is here to transform ghosts?"

"Do you want to plunder the blood of God, or create servants?"

The transformation of ghosts is not something that ordinary people can do. Only Asai, the **** of truth and knowledge, and his servants can do it in the world.

But Asai is on the other side of the world beyond the giant island of Ruh.

More importantly, Vivien felt there was no need to do this kind of sneaky thing with his powers.

Too petite.

If this guy Asai wants to fall, it must be a scene even more terrifying than the disaster of the evil god.

In addition, only the villain in the bottle can do it.

But the villain in the bottle was already dead, and Vivien felt puzzled.

"Could it be that a certain believer in Asai has fallen?"

Vivien immediately walked on the island, sensing the deeper breath of the ghost transformation ceremony.

Suddenly, Vivien's face changed dramatically.

"This is the light power of the evil god's original sin."

Vivien felt the power fluctuations from the fragment that Camon used when he launched the ritual.

The properties of mythology are so vivid here.

This way of transforming ghosts is typically the power of the villain Anhofus in the bottle.

Vivien was very familiar with this breath.

She once experienced this power on the holy mountain, and she once felt this power in her hometown of Cross City.

Vivien was sure that it was the villain in the bottle, Anhofus, the evil god's power, and even this demigod was instantly shocked.

"The little man in a bottle, An Horfoss?"

The sea on the southeast side of the giant island of Ruh raised huge waves.

The moment Vivien said the name, the power of the country of blood was reflected in the sky, and the whole sea was filled with red tides.

A terrifying shadow drifted under the sea.

That is Vivien's true identity, her attitude as a demigod of life power.

After a long time, Vivien calmed down.

"wrong."

"It's dead, killed by Stern."

Vivien didn't think the villain in the bottle could survive.

Who else could it be? Who else can use the light of the original sin of the villain in a bottle?

"resemble?"

"No, he's dead too."

But as soon as the name came out, I couldn't help but think about it.

Unlike the little man in a bottle.

Xiao died very strangely back then. He died at the hands of Vivien's sister An Li with little resistance.

This is too simple for a person with a deep mind like Xiao.

He just said something to An Li: "What Xiao owes teacher, I'll give it back to him."

Then die generously.

It felt like a vicious murderer who finally surrendered because of a few words from the positive characters.

How is this possible.

It's just that Vivien's spirit was completely focused on the final battle of the holy mountain, and she didn't have the energy to pay attention to Xiao's problems, and only regarded it as Xiao's end of the road.

At that time, the villain in the bottle, Vivien, Stern, Asai, everyone wanted his life.

The final battle of the era is about to break out, and he is one of the core figures of the catastrophe vortex.

There was no way for him to escape.

Besides, Xiao's mythical organs have been refined into props by them, what is there to doubt?

But now he has become a demigod, with a higher perspective.

The more I think about it, the more I think there is a problem.

Vivien looked at the sea of ​​​​clouds, although she did not see the City of God's Arrival, she suddenly remembered something.

"The City of God's Arrival."

"The Crown of Heinsai."

The magical props made with Xiao's divine blood are there. If he wants to come back to life, then the Heinsai Crown is a must.

The more you think.

Vivien felt more likely.

"He didn't die, he was reincarnated?"

"He wants to get back what he once lost?"

Vivien walked forward in the cup of blood mist, and came to the shore little by little.

The light shone from the clouds and projected on the lake.

"resemble."

"If you didn't die, if you also came to this era."

Vivien's expression suddenly became cold, and her voice was full of anger and hatred.

"I will personally..."

"Send you into an eternal nightmare~lightnovelpub.net~ Xiao is also a student of Vivien's teacher Lan En, and she also received the guidance of this senior brother when she was young.

The other party was dozens of years older than her, and she used to have full respect for this elder.

Until Xiao killed the teacher Lan En for strength, and killed a large number of priests of the Temple of Truth on the island, until he pushed the evil god's disaster to an unstoppable climax.

This is a character who will do anything to gain power and pursue his goals.

He doesn't care if what he's doing is right or wrong at all, he only knows what he wants.

This.

Vivien hated the most.

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