My little country

Chaos and bitter sea.

It is the unified name for the environment in which the various intelligent races struggling to survive in the ruins of this supercontinent.

These survivors, although they have never enjoyed a good life since they were born.

But it does not affect them through the projection stones left by the ancient ancestors, as well as various inherited wonders, to learn the beauty and greatness of their own race in the past!

I don't know when it started, and various myths and legends have spread among the survivors.

The versions are different because of the spread, but their own consciousness is the same. That is why the hometown turned into a sea of ​​chaos and bitterness, because the gods worshipped by all races left this continent.

As long as we pray sincerely and sincerely regret the mistakes of our ancestors, one day the gods will return, let the chaos and bitter sea disappear, and restore the glory of all races in ancient times.

Therefore, the wise races struggling to survive in this terrible environment and full of dangers everywhere, in addition to survival, the most important thing is to pray to the gods.

Finding food and praying have almost become the daily routine of all creatures on this continent.

When a certain wizard who claimed to be an ancient people contacted Xiao Yu's trace of divine consciousness.

In a grand canyon 100,000 kilometers away from this ruin.

A thin, bald-headed man with eyebrows and mouse eyes was greedily in a cave in the valley, staring nervously at a piece of black crystal placed one meter away.

This crystal was accidentally obtained by the man when he was looking for food. He immediately felt the extraordinaryness of this black crystal, and immediately left the tribe, studying the crystal by himself day and night.

Now that his research was finally successful, he heard the call from the black crystal.

The voice was faint, but it was indeed a voice from Chaos Kuaiwai.

The man cried immediately. He believed that this must be the voice of the gods.

Moreover, it is different from the experience of old people before.

This time, he heard all kinds of mysterious knowledge in his voice.

This knowledge is not in the tribal heritage.

"Gods, gods have appeared!"

The man knelt down and kept knocking his head, and soon his scalp broke and a drop of black blood flowed out of his forehead.

The blood smells incomparably, and when a drop falls in the mud of the cave, it will corrode the ground and emit a foul black gas.

In the dim darkness, several wailing faces can be vaguely seen.

The bald man was completely unaware of this, and obviously felt that his blood was very normal like this.

Carefully put away the black crystal.

The bald man stretched his head out and looked around to see that there were no predators of other tribes around. He immediately ran out in small steps, his figure was in the dark gorge, after drawing a wave of ripples, he disappeared without a trace.

After dozens of minutes.

In the sewer of a ruined city.

The bald man returned to his tribal residence.

The sewer in this city is very spacious, reaching a hundred meters at its widest point.

On the wall of the sewer, there is a cyan alloy on the ground.

This cyan alloy emits a faint light, which is the only light source here. Although it is weak, it is enough for those struggling to see the surroundings.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't see clearly. In this sea of ​​chaos, all races have powerful hearing and strange perception capabilities.

This ability of perception makes it impossible to lose sight of his eyes.

The bald man walked quickly to the depths, and for the first time saw several equally skinny children running towards him.

Only one of these children looks healthy.

At least there are several finger-sized blue-black sarcomas on the back.

The other children had sarcomas the size of a child's fist in different parts.

Even some sarcomas have cracked open, and wisps of black blood flow out from time to time.

The bald man knew that among these children, the healthy ones had a half chance of growing up.

The rest... Ninety-nine percent will die, right?

But even so, this is his tribe is strong enough, replaced by those small tribes he has encountered before.

These children will all be expelled to fend for themselves in the dark ruins.

There are also some crazy tribes, and even those who can't live, all as sacrifices.

"I didn't find food."

The bald man yelled, and suddenly several children showed disappointed expressions and then retracted to the wall and rested against the wall.

The bald-headed man quickly walked a hundred meters away and saw a tribe who was surrounding a three-meter-high stone monument or meditating or eating.

The stele is the core wonder of the tribe, and it contains the knowledge inheritance of the ancient ancestors.

The bald man knows how glorious and beautiful the ancestors are from this.

Among the crowd, several people are eating carefully.

Food is a small monster that looks like a mouse but also has its own sarcoma.

When they eat, they will carefully dig out the sarcoma and eat the uncontaminated flesh and blood.

If you accidentally eat a sarcoma, it will quickly grow on your body.

The more these sarcomas, the greater the chance of death.

In addition, there are no combustibles, and no one uses witchcraft to continuously heat food.

Therefore, they are all eating raw.

The food in the sea of ​​chaos and bitterness is this kind of strange little animals in the dark ruins.

No one knows how those weird creatures thrive in the darkness without food.

They only know that they can't even grow up without eating these dangerous monsters.

The bald man quickly found the patriarch.

A bald man with the same eyebrows and squirrel eyes who was not two years older than him.

After confirming that the black crystal that the bald man took out is true, the call can indeed be heard.

The patriarch immediately stood up and yelled with excitement.

Soon, more than 70 people from all ethnic groups, including children, gathered near the stele.Listen to the call from the black crystal placed on the stone tablet.

All tribesmen have extremely strong perceptions, their bodies seem thin and weak, in fact they are no less than the second-level extraordinary knights of the Lilliputian Kingdom.

Taking into account their age in their twenties at most.

It can be said that if the people of these tribes are thrown outside, everyone can be called a genius.

They listened to the call, and gradually their faces became more and more mad.

They started chanting the name of a certain evil god, chanting its prayers, and almost everyone was a fanatic.

More than 70 fanatics, in the god system, are comparable to tens of thousands of devout believers.

And the soul of every fanatic is the most precious thing of the gods.

No evil god can refuse such a temptation.

The black crystal trembled a few times.

A bull-headed human body with six wings on the back was projected.

The evil god, who was as majestic as the emperor, opened his hands, feeling the scorching eyes of the people around him.

He laughed a lot of enjoyment.

Just about to show the power of the evil god and give these mad believers a gift.

Let them all become their own sons of evil gods, so as to dominate this seemingly lost continent.

Violently.

The Cthulhu phantom shook greatly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the tribe members praying around him unsuspectedly.

It wanted to escape the first time.

however.

These more than seventy fanatical beliefs are like more than seventy indestructible chains, which firmly trapped this evil god.

Moreover, these beliefs are poisonous.

Just as Cthulhu was about to exert his strength to break free, he found that his body was abnormal, with sarcomas growing in it, and making strange cries that affected its casting efficiency.

As an inexplicable force appeared, it dragged its body out of the time and space vortex.

"Do not!"

The bull head evil god exhaled in horror.

Its body is kilometer long, and it should have burst this sewer.

However, in this continent, most of his body was eroded by darkness and turned into a phantom.

Only one big head was left in the center of the tribe, shouting in despair.

The bald man stopped praying.

The scene before him seemed to be somewhat different from the inherited knowledge.

Are the gods so faceless, how could they behave so gaffe after being summoned?

The bald man was about to say something more.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and suddenly came out from the sewer not far away.

At the bottom of this sewer, 10,000-ton sludge suddenly appeared out of thin air like a tsunami.

This sludge drowned all the people and the evil god in an instant.

belch……!

After a few minutes, this space seemed to have a hiccup.

All the sludge went back and disappeared into the sewer.

Except for the huge stone monument, everything else, whether it was the tribe or the evil god, disappeared without a trace.

The stone stele flickered a few times.

With a few snaps, more than a dozen sarcomas with a diameter of half a meter were transported over and fell on the ground.

Soon, these sarcomas burst open.

The skinny child inside was exposed.

More than a dozen children who seemed to be seven or eight years old stood up in their ignorance, instinctively attracted by the stone monument, and surrounded them.

Gradually.

These children got the knowledge of how to survive, and understood the glory and good life of the ancient ancestors.

Soon, another tribe was born in the sewer of this ruined city...

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The city of miracles.

Xiao Yu sat in the hall, discussing the Lord of Chaos with his trusted ministers.

After hearing what Xiao Yu had heard and seen.

Everyone expressed their opinions and made various bold guesses.

Except that the Lord of Chaos may be a transcendent born from that continent, but it has become a crazy transcendent.

Some people also thought of the origin of the abyss, and boldly guessed whether that continent was transformed by the body of the Chaos Ruler?

The goddess of the dark night turned into a world.

Although crazy, it also deterred this time and space for thousands of years.

Therefore, after proposing this speculation, everyone couldn't help but was slightly taken aback, some were frightened.

As a maid, Freya stood aside, and she snorted softly when she heard this.

The Lord of Chaos is indeed extremely good, one of the most outstanding Morning Star wizards of that era.

But when it comes to genius, he is still slightly behind his predecessor.

It was crazy, and it just merged with a supercontinent.

Reluctantly managed to make that continent mystery.

Where is it like the abyss, directly turned into a small world attached to the big world of time and space.

Moreover, it also divides countless abyssal continents inside.

This is far from being done by the Lord of Chaos!

"I can feel that the opponent is not as good as the abyss."

Xiao Yu waved his hand, overturning this guess, but said:

"But that continent feels weird and weird to me."

"Although it may not be a world on its own, that supercontinent may be part of the Chaos Lord."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yu remembered the trace of connection again.

Speaking of it, Xiao Yu thought that this link would definitely be rejected by the local mainland consciousness.

But he experimented a little, only to find that the continent didn't seem to find his connection?

Positioning transmission, feels unobstructed.

This level of ease, according to the wizards' knowledge, is the degree of losing the continent.

But seeing Xiao Yu on that continent with his own eyes, didn't think that the other party would be lost to the degree of the continent.

Especially, even if it's just a surprise.

Xiao Yu could also feel that that continent was extremely vast and boundless!

Even the few supercontinents encountered at the beginning are far inferior!

This made Xiao Yu feel such a weak repulsive force on this continent, making it even more suspicious!

but!

I, Xiao Yu, have a majestic throne!

So I'm not too worried about the other party's tricks in this regard.

After all, the abyss can't help him, let alone the opponent who is not as good as the abyss?

After the meeting, the projection stone was thrown out, allowing the three goddesses and some trusted cronies to watch the projection of the sun at close range for experience.

Xiao Yu ran back to the station near the Canyon of the Gods, fully armed, cross-legged on the bed to try to make contact.

There seemed to be a wave of waves in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Gradually.

The eyes in Xiao Yu's heart saw it in a vaguely narrow space.

A wizard who looked a bit like the elves in a fantasy novel was praying to himself.

Prayer... Xiao Yu couldn't understand.

But the meaning can be roughly understood.

It is nothing more than believing that he is one of the ancient gods and will come to save them from the chaos and suffering.

"Chaos and bitter sea?"

Vaguely, Xiao Yu was startled slightly, and understood the meaning of an obscure word, and the moment he understood it.

He felt a huge amount of messy knowledge in the void.

"Ah!"

Xiao Yu sneered in his heart.

The majestic throne was activated, and in conjunction with the condensed morning star consciousness, the void knowledge was immediately compressed into a singularity after being inhaled, and then set aside.

Waiting for Xiao Yu to have time to analyze and read slowly.

Don't worry about being overwhelmed by cluttered knowledge in an instant, making it easier to be infected and out of control by strange knowledge.

A few seconds later.

Xiao Yu finished receiving Void's gift.

The vision of mind and eyes became clearer.

That layer of mist seemed to disappear.

Xiao Yu was able to see the subtle changes in the expression of the elf wizard praying, and saw the surrounding environment.

"Ok?"

It was also at this moment that Xiao Yu discovered something that had been deceived at first and had not seen clearly.

This pious prayer is indeed praying to himself sincerely.

But his body is full of weird malice!

Moreover, in the surrounding environment, every inch of space seemed to be filled with thousands of strange things.