There was only the black mountain, which became more majestic and taller, and penetrated into the clouds and disappeared from the sight of the ancestors.

Like a god, after obtaining enough nutrition, finally returned to where it should be.

Hidden in the clouds, looking down at the ants beneath him who feared and worshiped him with cold and indifferent eyes.

...

Blood.

Countless blood.

It gathers into a sea, and in silence, it surges towards the black peaks.

The source of blood is the countless creatures standing on the ground.

They showed fear and pale faces, but did not retreat at all.

Let the wound on your wrist take away the warmth in their bodies until they fall on the cold earth.

Gradually, the sea of ​​blood surged under the black peak and surrounded it.

At this moment, a ball of silver light rose into the sky, and it was so fast that it was just an illusion.

No see in a blink of an eye.

...

The silver ball of light travels through endless darkness, and the journey is not smooth, so its dazzling color gradually fades away as time goes by.

But in the end, it still arrived at its destination smoothly.

boom--

The void collapsed, the darkness was torn apart, and the silver ball of light was bathed in the light again. Then, without any pause, it resolutely rushed toward the earth, a majestic mountain.

There was no sound of collision, nor any wave of air. It seemed to be sinking into the water, and the silver light ball directly merged into the mountain.

...

The sky is collapsing, the earth is howling, and the sea under the peaks has caused billions of terrifying waves.

It's like a big hand slapping on the mountain, trying to break it, or trying to wake it up.

Finally, it woke up...

The entire mountain that seemed to block half of the world suddenly cracked from it. Then, two figures covered in endless divine light each soared into the sky.

They are so tall and so dazzling, they are like real gods.

But the next moment, without any hesitation, two figures like gods fought together crazily.

It was a catastrophe, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and everything fell into destruction.

In the end, the war ended with a god who was seriously injured and escaped.

Another god chased him out.

The original peak was turned into a blank space, leaving a huge gap between the two seas.

...

Mo Yu shook his head suddenly and pressed down the pictures that were repeating and flashing rapidly in his mind, but there seemed to be a blank space between the seas.

He felt an inexplicable familiarity, and his mood became heavier, his face became more paler and completely gloomy.

This way, falling into the eyes of the priest, he felt that he could understand it, and coughed twice with difficulty, saying, "This is just an accident. Believe me, you will be able to successfully break through the God of War in a short time."

Yes.

He absorbed nine nine-colored thunders, and even drew ten-colored thunders, and obtained the mysterious silver rune.

But Mo Yu is now only in the realm of the God of War...at least, in the eyes of others, he is only in the realm of the God of War.

Taking a breath, he suppressed his mood and bowed, "Thank you for giving me some advice before the sacrifice."

The priest squeezed out a smile, "This is what I should do." After a pause, he changed his subject, "Next, you'd better stay in the ancestral land for a while. I will find a way to help you break through as soon as possible."

He made a good gesture and believed that this temptation was hard to refuse.

But Mo Yu really refused without hesitation.

He shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness in the priest, but I have some things to deal with and can't continue to stay in my ancestral land."
Chapter completed!