The spacious and bright hall, looking at the stone wall in front of them, everyone's eyes were bright, looking upright, and staring at the content on the stone wall tightly.

After a long time of translation, the text on the stone wall has been completely interpreted at this moment, leaving only the final picture.

Following the upper and lower prefaces, they looked down and looked at the first picture at the end of the text.

The drawing is very large and exquisite. Every detail of the above is made very beautiful. Like the most skillful craftsman, it is carved by himself.

In the center of the picture, there is a huge coffin, lying quietly in it, representing the corpse.

At this time, in the picture, most of the body of the corpse has become a bone, which means that the corruption of the corpse is close to a limit, and even the last flesh must disappear.

Outside the altar, a thin wolf wandered, standing outside the huge coffin, and was exploring the corpse. The wolf mouth opened gently, and it looked like something was biting.

Looking at this pair of images, the people's faces were slightly colorful, and a feeling rose in an instant.

"This wolf ... seems to be biting the corpse."

"Is this to eat the flesh and blood of the gods?"

In the voice of the crowd, King Guluo was quiet and independent, silently looking at the pictures below.

The contents of the next picture are similar to the first picture, all of which are the scenes of various beasts eating god stone. Among them, there are wolves, tigers, giant snakes, and several other unique creatures.

Looking at these pictures, I was silent for a while, because the reason was not other, but the creatures portrayed in the picture were in line with the cognition in their memory.

"Demon Wolf God, Giant Snake God, Crazy Tiger God, Devil Heck ..."

Looking at the creatures portrayed in the picture above, Silujia's face changed instantly: "Eight demon gods, just right!"

The so -called eight magic god refers to the statistics of all the most powerful beasts since the first era. According to scholar records, there are eight in total.

The body image of these eight demon gods is exactly all in the picture at this moment.

"It turns out that the so -called devil is made by eating the corpse of God ..."

Standing in place, King Guluo murmured: "The bloodline contract comes from the power of the corpse, the fog and the disaster come from the corruption of the corpse, the so -called magic god eats the flesh and blood of the corpse ..."

"The corpse is the root of everything, and this world has become a real culprit like this now?"

He raised his head, and he was extremely excited at this moment, as if he had found a new goal, and the whole person glowed with new vitality.

"What do you want to do?" On the side, he felt keenly feel the exciting mood of King Guluo. Tallina turned and asked.

"Of course I found the corpse."

King Guluo admits that it sounds extremely excited in words: "He is the root of everything. Finding Him may solve all these secrets and gain the highest power, enough to slaughter all the magic gods !!"

He whispered in place, and his expression was extremely excited, and his eyes were even more enthusiastic.

Looking at his appearance, Tallina shook her head: "This is not a good idea."

"If it is really described by this mural, the corpse is not a good thing!"

Looking at the stone wall in front of him, he said quietly: "The good world is because this thing has become the same now."

"not to mention···"

She turned around and looked at the King of Guluo seriously in front of her, with an extremely important attention and seriousness: "When the corpse of the god corpse just fell, the first era of people got it.

Rotten, the ancestors of the first era of that year could not solve the secrets, but just let this happen. "

"What did the ancestors of the first era of the year, why can your father, what can you do?"

When the words fell, she turned straight and walked towards another direction, ignoring King Guluo in place.

In the past time, she had already understood what kind of person her father was, so after speaking at this moment, she didn't have much planning to leave, and left herself directly.

On the side, looking at Tallina's back, and looking at the King of Guluo in front of him, West Lulia touched his head, and said, "Although the accuracy of these records is not sure, I also feel that I also think

, This corpse is not a good thing. "

"Instead of hoping to put on the corpse of God, I would rather wait for Ari to wake up."

He said: "With the power of Audil, after completing the transformation again, while the devil is sleeping, it is completely hopeful to kill the magic god one by one and completely expel the fog."

"You don't understand."

Standing in front of West Lulia, listening to the words of West Lulia, King Guluo shook his head gently, and his expression on his face changed from beginning to end. It looked like an amiable old man: "Foreign power, after all

It's foreign ... "

"It is always the most irresponsible behavior to pin the hope on external forces."

He said so much that he felt very deeply touched: "Without his own strength, he fully sends it to others. If one day in the future, what should you do if the magic god is opposed to you, what should you do?"

Hearing this, West Lulia stunned and was about to say something.

In front of him, King Guluo turned directly, without staying at the slightest to listen to what he said.

Looking at the back of Guluo Wang Yuan, West Lulia opened his mouth, and in the end he said nothing.

They took people to search the ruins in front of them over and over again, and then slowly evacuated. According to the previously agreed part, they developed the relics together.

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In the movement of material, the slow passing time, the passage of time has caused the world to start quietly.

In the second year of the devil god falling, the place where Ari was transformed began to turn into a terrible ban. Inside, there were often violent winds in the hustle and bustle, surrounded the entire area, even if it was more than fifth or higher.

The strong, can't really walk into it.

At the same time, with the longer and longer transformation of Ari, in the misty area, the power of a ray of disaster is also quickly absorbed, and Audier, which is in the transformation, is used to support the transformation and complete the completion.

Power.

Along with this process, the misty area of ​​the mist announced the disappearance of the fog, and the large -scale large land was revealed, making the forces of Siye and Eight Fangsa staring at this piece of fat.

The Kingdom of Kuma, the Guluo Empire, and the new Yalian kingdom began to exert their efforts, and they pioneered them northward. They occupied the first hand through intelligence and regional advantages, and each of them circled a large area of ​​land.

A large number of territories were pioneered, and a large number of new lords began to appear. With the fall of a demon god, and the death of a large number of beasts, the whole world rarely entered a period of high -speed development.

With all of this, soon, more than 800 years passed.

In the early morning, on a rugged hillside, a few people were traveling hard.

It was a few people with good temperament. The eyebrows were corners. Although the costumes on their bodies were a bit dilapidated because of their long trek, they were very luxurious.

"His Royal Highness, it's almost here."

Standing in front of the team, looking at the mountains standing in the distance, an old man in black said, looking at a figure behind him, with concern on his face.

It was a teenager wearing a black leather armor. A long purple hair fluttered, so he used a red rope. The whole person looked very handsome, but he also had a weakness.

The teenager walked out of the center of the crowd, looking at the mountains in the distance, with some inexplicable gods in his eyes, and the weak voice sounded in everyone's ear: "Is this here?"

"The legendary Dira Mountains, the asleep of the Demon God Audier's sleeping place ..."

"Yes."

The old man nodded heavily and affirmed the teenager's saying: "Legend, the overeating of the magic god is sleeping, the body has become a huge peak for a long time, and gradually evolved into the Dira Mountains."

"This is the ban on the mainland. Those traitors have no vouchers, and it is impossible to come in."

"Hope like this." The teenager sighed lightly, turned to look at his eyes, his eyes were a little confused: "But, even if you come here, what can we do?"

"The empire has been controlled by the group of traitors. Once we go out, we will be chased most thoroughly."

He said softly, while talking, he coughed several times, and the whole person seemed extremely weak, as if he had suffered something.

"By now, there is only one way."

In front of him, the old man was silent for a while. After a long time, he opened again: "Use the oldest blood festival, try to wake up the overeating magic god to get the power to break all ..."

"Wake up the overeating magic god ... Is this okay?"

Listening to the words of the old man, the teenager wondered to talk to himself: "For so many years, countless ancestors desperately built the altar and prayed for overeating to wake up, but finally did not get any response ..."

"Others can't, His Royal Highness, you may not be able to do!"

In front of you, the old man tone: "Your talent is the best thing I have ever seen since birth. In the past, king can't do it, you may not be able to do it!"

"And, now it is the most correct time."

"The right time?" The boy murmured to himself, his eyes gradually brightened, and he seemed to think of something.

"Before the death of Her Majesty Suria, the final vitality was consumed to speculate that the days when the overeating magic god woke up, and the time happened to be in line with the present."

"At this time, if the blood festival is held, it may be possible to wake up the overeating magic god again from the long sleep!"

"It's right ..." Turning quietly, looking at the mountains in the distance, the boy's face gradually calmed down, not so panic before.

"Moreover, after the death of the beast, I am already a waste now."

Looking at the distance, the teenager's face laughed at: "Even if you don't have a blood sacrifice, I can't live for a long time."

"Holding a blood festival, if it can awaken the demon, it is best, but if you can't wake up ..."
Chapter completed!