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On a sandy mountain where only a few dead trees remained, the small figure wrapped in a cloak sat on a stone, humming a song softly, and his calves swayed around.

"Hmmmm... is gone... ummm... is gone..."

She seemed to be in a good mood, but this song had a little nostalgic taste.

Swish!

A figure appeared behind this small figure, with a slender body, and the rough shape of someone, it looked more like an erect poisonous snake in the wind and sand.

If Xiao An was here, he would definitely glar at the figure, the beast god, Urgars.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, that little guy later died like this?" The Beast God's voice was a little gloating.

The same sealed god is naturally happy to see another one being more miserable than himself.

The body covered by the cloak was still humming softly: "Hmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

Urgars didn't care and sighed to himself: "This is because he believed too much about the end of those slaves. The slaves were originally used to play with them, but they actually devoted themselves to their feelings and suffered backfire."

The girl's humming came to an abrupt end and she spoke softly, and her voice seemed a little dreamy, "But I prefer such a god."

"Ha, His Majesty the King of God seems to be very indulging in my little god envoy," Urgars raised his slender arms, and his slender palm with webbed palms, with blood-colored light on it.

The girl did not comment or answer, but just looked quietly in the distance.

She asked: "When the Origin continent loses its vitality, how long does it take to get out of it?"

There was a little look in Urgars' long and narrow eyes, and the thin scales covered with his body also flowed with different brilliance.

"About five years."

"Three years?" the girl nodded slightly.

A few black lines hung on Urgars' forehead, "Five years! Your Majesty the God King, your habit of not listening carefully to others' words has never changed."

"Three years, you want to lurk more and restore your strength." The girl murmured, "If you already have the answer in your heart, who will believe it no matter what others say?"

Urgars sneered, and he knew that the demise of the Origin Continent could no longer be stopped, and no one could do it.

It is inevitable to escape from difficulties. After getting out of trouble, while the gods do not return, as long as he can kill the goddess of light, he can control the world.

The dusk of the gods? That is really a good thing, but it is just a seal of tens of thousands of years. For the gods with endless life, it is just a long sleep.

Thinking of this, Urgars chuckled a little, as if he was in a much better mood.

"Are you thinking about how to control this world?" asked the girl.

The Beast God nodded calmly: "Don't you want to? The original controller of this world, Lord God King."

The girl was silent for a while, then shook her head: "I don't want to do it anymore."

"Oh? Could it be that you really want to destroy this world?" The Beast God said jokingly, and then realized some conclusion that made him a little scared.

Destroy the world? The genius believed it was just a whimsical thing about this god king.

How can we destroy the world? Bloodbath the creatures in this world? But everyone knows in their hearts that as long as the power of life still exists in this world, various species will still appear, which is a kind of power that transcends the gods.

Just like the will of this world.

"Don't you think? Is this world already moving towards a direction that the gods cannot control?" The girl's shaking feet finally stopped.

A gust of wind blew, the cloak floated up, and the long silver-white hair fluttered gently.

When Urgars captured the long silver-white hair, his tiny pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked in surprise: "Your power can already come to this world?!"

The girl was still free to say to herself: "The gods are actually just the supervisors of the operation of the world. Through this work, we can become powerful, gain eternal life, and ignite the everlasting divine fire."

Urgars gritted his teeth, can he change his habit of not listening to people?

Girl: "But when the trajectory of this world is out of the control of the regulators, we must take the necessary measures to prevent the will that this world cannot control and destroy the world tree."

"It's all my business!" Urgars sneered, but there was deep fear in his eyes.

Long silver-white hair...

The beast god suddenly remembered the woman sitting high on the throne in the clouds. Her expression was so cold, her face was hidden in the fog, but when she turned her hands, she suppressed herself in her full state...

The King of Gods, the King of Gods!

According to this girl, the God King is the last supervisor of this world.

"Ha, I'm talking about myself like the warden," Urgars sneered.

The girl showed a thoughtful look and finally nodded slightly: "I think your theory is very novel, but it is unexpectedly accurate. Has the beast god also learned to think?"

"I can't chat with you!"

"Go back, accumulate strength, and do whatever you want." The girl's legs began to shake gently again.

If Urgars could find in front of her, there was a little confusion and hollowness in her eyes at this moment...

Warden...?

So, what exactly is God imprisoned?

The world?

Or, are some existences that make some existence afraid of?

The wind and sand were long, swallowing the dune, which was very close to the ancient Elf Forest, again.

In the wind and sand, the gentle humming sound appeared again, gradually drifting towards the sky in the wind and sand...

...

In the deep space of the night, there are no stars, clouds, and moonlight in the sky. It seems that the sky does not exist. This is an endless land of darkness.

And on the dark land, there are all kinds of "creatures" wandering. It seems that this land is already very crowded and cannot accommodate too many bones.

bone?

Yes, it is all bones. From the eyes, colorful skeleton creatures fill the distance and distance of sight, densely packed, blocking the way from all directions.

This is the world of bones, following a certain rule between bones.

The bones can be pieced together into human figures, countless beasts, and even bones that can fly around the sky.

The size of the bones is also different. There are bone rats running around, and there are huge skeletons as magnificent as mountains lying across the ground...

These bone "creatures" have one simple thing in common - there is a ball of flame hidden in the skull.

In a corner of this world, two bone racks leaning against each other slowly sat up, and the bones made a creaking sound. The flames jumping in the two bones were red and light white. Compared with the light gray flames around them, they were slightly eye-catching.

The flames pound, the mental powers are inspiring, and it seems to be...

"Damn, what's this place?"

"Ah--" This is the scream of a woman.

"It's turned into a bone? I'll go! Where is my brother's third leg! The god of death of bastard!"

"Ah--" This was still the scream of a woman.

"Well, what are these memories? Undead magic... Here is the divine source space opened up by the Primitive Temple? I'm sending us here to learn about power."

"ah--"

Bang!

The guy on the left, with a red stone flashing in his skull and a larger skeleton suddenly raised his hand and punched the bone frame with a light white flame.

"What's the name? It will definitely recover!" Xiao An's soul roared.

The light white flame trembled slightly, and then the skull's mouth nipped up and down, making it look like he was gritting his teeth.

A terrifying wave of mental power appeared, and the red flame trembled a few times, and the tall bones and teeth were trembling.

But then, an inexplicable wave of force overflowed from the light white flame, and the terrifying wave disappeared instantly.

"Votes are useful here!" Shiling Luo gritted his teeth and cursed.

Xiao An glared at the eyes, uh, it seemed that the two holes could not be able to widen the eyes.

He raised a white palm, pointed at Shiling Luo beside him, and cursed angrily: "You actually want to harm me!"

"Hmph! I just want to make you suffer a little, and it's annoying to see you showing off!" Shi Ling Luo's skeleton was about to stand up, but he habitually looked down at his own bones.

The light flashed in the skull, and a gray cloak appeared on her body.

"Hey? How did it do it?"

"Kneel down and beg me to tell you." Shiling Luo raised his head proudly, but the skeleton had no hair.

Xiao An rolled his eyes, thought a little, and felt his current state.

The skeleton seems to continue the strength of one's body, and every move contains powerful power that can be used to fight directly.

I looked down at my pelvis. It was really not so habitual to be so naked. When I thought, light red flames flashed, and a pair of beach pants appeared at my waist.

Xiao An grinned, put his hands on his waist, and the thin skeleton looked up at the distance, and his chin was raised forty-five degrees.

"Your clothes are good." Shiling Luo came over and observed.
To be continued...