Reincarnation Paradise

The Doom stopped steadily on the sea. In this windless sea, there was no need to drop anchors at all, and there would be no pirate ships coming to the nearby waters.

The ancient gods chose an isolated island a few nautical miles away because of the climate in the nearby waters. Even if ordinary ships arrived in the nearby waters, they would immediately turn their rudder. In this world without diesel engines, the sea without wind is a restricted area.

Su Xiaopan sat on the deck to meditate. He was waiting for dawn. It was three o'clock in the morning. After 3 to 4 hours, he could consider landing on the island.

The waiting time was a little slow, Bubowang was so bored that he was on the deck, but fortunately it was only a few hours. After Su Xiao finished his meditation, the sky gradually brightened.

The Doom was dragged by Am to sail and approached an isolated island a few nautical miles away. When the island was about 1 nautical mile away, Su Xiao dropped the anchor of the Doom and let Beni stay alone to watch the ship.

Kakaka~

The cold air floated on the surface of the sea, and Eminem froze a piece of ice. It and Bubowang each held an ice paddle and slid forward.

Ten minutes later, the ice used to be the boat melted on the beach, and the sky was already bright, and the dark clouds over the isolated island made the island appear very dark.

Su Xiao walked in the forefront, Bubwang followed behind him, and Baha landed on Emine's shoulders and stayed behind with Emine.

As soon as he walked through the beach area, the strange sound of insects entered Su Xiao's ears, and a damp touch appeared on his face. He wiped the water droplets on his face and looked towards the sky. It was about to rain.

The air was slightly cool, and Su Xiao walked in the mangroves, and the ground under his feet was a little soft. This is a swamp, and if he is not careful, he may step on the mud.

Mangroves occupies a small area, about half a kilometer ahead, the air began to be humid, and the smell of vegetation corruption drifted into the nose.

Su Xiao stopped walking, and a breath appeared in front of him. It was not the breath of a living person. It felt...like a remnant of some thought.

Su Xiao walked out of the mangrove forest, and a shallow water area appeared in front of him. The scene was the same as the scene seen before. Passing through this shallow water area, there was an abandoned palace where the ancient gods were.

"Ah~ someone came here again."

A hollow voice appeared. Looking along the source of the sound, Su Xiao saw a small wooden boat parked on the shore with a figure wearing a torn black robe sitting on the bow.

"Get on the boat, there is only so much I can do."

The black-robed man slowly stood up. He came to the stern of the boat. While leaning over, he leaned toward the water with one hand. An arm with only dry bones emerged from the sleeve and was submerged in the water.

A pale long stick was pulled out of the mud, like a stone or bone.

The black-robed man stood silently at the stern of the boat, and under the hood with many holes, a skull could be vaguely seen.

This is not a living person, nor a believer of the ancient gods. He is a loser and can only be unwilling to fail, so he leads the way for everyone who arrives here.

The obsession of the black-robed man was so strong that even the ancient gods on the isolated island could not detect his existence. He did not have a noble background, but was a farmer. Both of his loved ones were taken away by the ancient gods. He was too sad. , So sad that the soul resonated with the bones, the skin, flesh, blood, and organs were peeled off, and the anger in his heart kept him from falling.

He has no legends to be praised by the world, and he has no great achievements. He put on a black robe and didn't want his appearance to scare others. Then he silently found the ancient god who killed his wife and daughter and peacefully failed.

After that, he even forgot the smiles of his wife and daughter, as well as his own name. He has nothing from now on. No, this is not accurate. He still has a small wooden boat that can guide everyone who arrives here.

Su Xiao looked at the black-robed man for a moment, then came to the shore and jumped onto the small wooden boat, followed by Bubowang and Eminem.

The black-robed man pierced the long rod in his hand into the mud at the bottom of the water, and the small wooden boat drifted forward. He did not tell the story of his own past. It was too sad, so...forgot.

From the appearance, the black-robed man is quite similar to the god of death, as long as he takes a sickle and says that he is a god of death, there is definitely a human face.

In the sound of the crashing water, the small wooden boat arrived at the other end of the shallow water area. After stopping, the black-robed man sat at the stern.

"May you come back alive."

"..."

Su Xiao didn't speak, he looked around at the scene in front of him. It was a withered mangrove, the ground was full of black withered leaves, and everything was withered. This scene once again matched the scene that he had seen before.

Leaping off the boat, Su Xiao walked towards the dead woods ahead, Bubowang sneakily followed behind him, and the surrounding scene reminded him of some bad memories.

In the wizarding world, Bubwon strayed into the foggy graveyard when investigating the terrain of Hru City, and encountered a group of ghosts, scared it almost threw out the urine, and Sa Yazi fled.

At this time, the atmosphere of the dead wood forest was somewhat similar to that of a misty cemetery, with mist shrouded in dead trees.

Raindrops fell from the sky, and as soon as Su Xiao walked into the withered woods, he felt a breath lock him, and the ancient gods who lived here found him.

Perceiving this situation, Su Xiao quickened his pace, and walked about one kilometer before an abandoned palace appeared in front of him, dark and cold under the shroud of mist.

This ghost place is used for horror movies...No, no one dares to come here to shoot horror movies. After all, the evil spirits in horror movies are simply too sweet compared to the ancient gods.

Su Xiao came to the gate of the main hall and pressed one hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist.

A few slash marks passed, and the two gates nearly five meters high in front shattered. At the moment when the gates were broken, a dark beam of light blasted out of it, so fast that there was no chance to dodge it.

The crystal layer clung to Su Xiao's left hand, and the green steel shadow energy surged in his hand, grabbing the black beam of light.

Pala la...

The light blue electric arc flashed, and the black beam of light was quickly extinguished, then dissipated after a few seconds.

Su Xiao clenched a fist with his left hand, the crystal layer on his palm and forearm shattered, and he stepped into the hall in front.

It is about a thousand square meters in size. The stone slabs on the ground have been corroded by time to pits and pits. There are rows of black stone sculptures on both sides of the temple.

As soon as he entered the hall, Su Xiao saw the innermost stone throne. Darkness enveloped the surroundings, and he could only vaguely see a figure sitting on it.

The ancient god on the throne leaned slightly, obviously looking down at Su Xiao.

Obviously, this ancient god is a type of people who don't say much. The ancient god is ugly, but there is no weakness, and one is stronger than the other.

Su Xiao didn't say a word. If this is not an ancient god who likes to make trouble, he will not come to the other party, and the time spent is not equal to the benefits.

The ancient gods + bewitching believers + trying to make the world dark and dark, these factors add up, basically the evil gods, and [Divine Judgment] can grow by killing the evil gods.