The Godsfall Chronicles

The cloud hawk jumped into the cliff with the idea of death, no more luck and meditation, his body relaxed, his brain completely empty, like a dying hawk, proudly enjoying the last soar of his life.

This is a state of awareness and emptiness.

But just as the eagle was aware and empty, he felt like the stone in his chest had been inspired, suddenly releasing a sensation of immense heat. A large number of invisible and intense energy fields surrounded him, causing severe distortions in the space, vibrating like boiling boiling boiling water.

Here we go again!

Here we go again!

As if aware of something, the cloudhawk began to swing desperately in all limbs, as if the drowning man struggled hard, and the surrounding space was heavily distorted, as if a club of sticks stirred up a vortex in the water.

Next second.

The whole world breaks apart.

The cloud hawk seemed to see the roots of everything in the world, no light, no darkness, no matter, no power, lots of fluctuating lines, some linear, some closed loop, and every fluctuation and bounce made a strange sound like a string.

These strings are fundamental to any substance in the world, and it is billions of trillions of trillions of strings that form matter that is essentially the same, except that strings vibrate at different frequencies and exhibit different substances, and eventually matter in all its forms and shapes makes up a colorful world.

The whole process was actually very brief, with oscillations in the surrounding space, and the cloud eagle instantly disappeared in the middle of the sky.

When the world regroups.

The cloud hawk was dropped in a rubble.

This fall was not light or heavy, but it did not fall into meat sauce, and it was by no means the impact of a few hundred metres of falling altitude. The cloud hawk was weak and distressed, as if it was about to break apart, and he used all his strength to climb up from the ground.

Where am I?

The sky is dim, the clouds are thick and flowing. When the light shines on it, a magnificent, desolate and beautiful picture roll emerges, like a dark yellow and flaming red dragon swimming. There is a lot of dust and a sense of fantasy in the half-sky.

Where's the cliff?

No cliffs!

Not only is the sky faint and sinking as if it were dusk, but the earth is surrounded by hundreds of miles of turbulent stone plains with no ups and downs, not to mention no cliffs, a magnificent and ancient monument of solemnity, standing silently on an infinite earth.

This ruin is probably older than any wilderness ruin seen by a cloud hawk.

The overall style is unprecedented for cloudhawks, where the vast majority of buildings stand like stone tablets, and the rest are mostly strictly divided geometries, such as pyramids, such as squares, such as spheres, such as octahedrons. Although baptized over tens of thousands of years, most remain silent and do not collapse.

Each architectural surface is patterned, and the pattern is deep and cumbersome with a certain pattern, which is by no means the style of any civilizational era on Earth. There are also a large number of giant animal skeletons decorated around them, which are at least 100 metres long in size.

This is incredible for a cloud hawk!

This may not be the world you live in anymore.

Though he doesn't know what's going on, it's possible that the cloud eagle is on the line of life and death, and he very unexpectedly inspired the gemstone to awaken it and proactively unleash the power to send it here.

Such a similar situation has happened.

The cloud hawk went through the underground tunnel once, and he remembered clearly that he had been transferred to a place with two suns. But very strangely, this time around, it's completely different from the last time, isn't it strange that the stone's transmission capacity is completely random?

So where am I?

The cloud hawk is lucky to escape from his own death, and he is caught in a panic of unknown confusion. If he is the only one in the whole world, what if he is trapped here forever? The cloudhawk remembers the mercenaries who died so tragically that they could say they died for him!

After the Black Robe Weird kills the mercenaries, they will surely attack the Bloody Queen!

Eagles must avenge mercenaries!

The Eagle must return to warn the Bloody Queen!

The cloudhawk must kill the goddamn demon!

The cloudhawk grabbed his chest and shouted, “Send me back! Did you hear that? Send me back! ”

Once again, the weird stone fell into silence, no matter how swinging, the cloud eagle had no choice but to give up, at least to recover a life, there would always be a way back, he let himself quickly calm down and began to explore in the ruins.

The entire rubble site is quite large.

A common monument alone is hundreds of meters tall.

Cloudhawk walked like a tiny ant in a pile of stones, and he found himself not far ahead of the ruins, with a huge rectangular tablet, sitting on the left and right sides of it, a statue that was not human at all, a strange creature he had never seen before.

The cloud hawk was not interested in the statues and architecture. The giant stone tablet found an entrance. Now the cloud hawk's tongue is dry, and he is already extremely thirsty. He can't run away without using his energy. He feels like walking into a strange building to hide.

The passage is very large and the murals on both sides are clear.

Though he didn't know the strange words of the place, from the mural content, people in the world seemed to practise some kind of religious worship, and the cloudhawks were not in the mood to see the specifics, and he was surprised to find that the interior of the building was not dark.

The light seems to be coming through walls, columns, ceilings, even floors.

This particular stone seems to absorb light from the outside and transmit it inside, so long as there is light from the outside, the inside won't be dark. The cloud hawk doesn't know how, but he doesn't think that much either.

Suddenly.

The cloud eagle had a slight fluctuation in his body, and he felt that there were some hidden fluctuations in the air. He was very familiar with such fluctuations, which should have been emitted by artifacts.

The cloudhawk cautioned and shouted, "Who! ”

This empty place has only the echo of a cloud hawk.

The eagle pulled out the exorcism stick, slowly moved its foot, and cautiously approached it. When the eagle circumvented several columns, it finally saw the fluctuating spot, and it was a man kneeling behind his back on the ground. The man was wearing a large robe and could not see his face from the back, but the cloud hawk found the dust on him to be thick and thick and almost integrated with the surrounding environment.

Slowly move your gaze up.

This black robe is kneeling with a huge statue because the light is dim, so it doesn't look very clear. The cloudhawk walked over and poked the man on the ground with a three-prism pipe in his hand.

So lightly poked.

The whole robe collapsed.

Large amounts of wind and bone crushing and powder dust spread, causing the eagle to cough voluntarily. What the hell, a dead guy who doesn't know how much, almost weathered his bones.

The cloud hawk picked up the black robe and shook it, and a lot of dust came down, which was actually a cap cloak.

“This is the artifact! ”

The cap cap has not been damaged by millennial wind corrosion. I don't know what material it was made of. It doesn't hold any weight in my hand anyway. Although it looks ruined and simple, it feels silky smooth to the touch.

The real thing that caught the attention of the eagle was.

It emits fluctuations in the artifact.

The cloud eagle revealed its excitement, and he reached out and searched in the ground to crumble bones, because after more than a month of anatomical learning with the mantis, he knew a lot about the skeletal structure of the human body, which was obviously not human, but what really mattered, because the cloud eagle found another thing in the bone that emitted artifact fluctuations.

This thing is like a gourd.

Approximately the size of the slap, the whole flame red, covered with dark gold stripes, from the intensity of the fluctuations, this artifact is probably not low grade, at least not inferior to the Holy Cross Sword of the Bloody Queen, or even weak, to say the least.

“This ghost skull used to be a hunter? ”

The cloud eagle looks at the bones and reveals confusion. This place is obviously not the world where the cloud eagle lives. Why is there also a demon hunter in this place, and this statue he knelt all over before, is it the so-called god?

Clean the two artifacts and look over a few times.

The eagle was very surprised to find that the inside of the cape cape and the gourd stride all had a strange mark. He matched his exorcism stick, and it turned out almost exactly the same. What does that mean?

Can't wait to figure it out.

The palace sent a low howl.

The cloud eagle suddenly strained its muscles and a strong sense of crisis surrounded it. As the cloud eagle looked in the direction of the sound, a huge shadow was slowly swimming around the stone columns.

What a monster!

Python? But it's too big!

The body alone is four or five times thicker than the eagle's waist. Its length is even harder to imagine. The columns are wrapped around each other, and the pale scales reflect a metallic cold light.

The other direction also sends a howl.

The hawk discovered in horror that there was no such thing as a monster in the hall, that every pillar was so wrapped and slowly descended, that every body was so huge that the hawk was surrounded by them.

Recently, on a pillar, the pale giant body was wrapped down, slowly stretching out a head from behind the pillar, and when the head was seen, the cloudhawk felt only a little numb on the scalp. Though it has the same body as a giant python, it has the same head as a lion tiger, with cold green light in its eyes.

A monster rushes up.

It's fast as lightning.

Where has a cloud hawk ever seen such a horrible creature? I'm afraid the whole Yellow Springs mercenary corps will have to be revived against such a monster again. Besides, there are dozens of them in this place!

The monster's blood basin is about to bite his body in half.

The silent monster stone in the eagle's chest reawakens and releases a ray of light, leaving the prey empty from the monster's mouth.

The eagle returns to the wilderness.

What the hell is going on here?

The cloudhawk's silent boulder light on his chest gradually converged.

This time, it seems to have gone into more complete silence.

The cap cloak and the gourd in the hands of the eagle proved that everything was not a hallucination. He really went to an unimaginable world and brought back artifacts that did not belong to it. The cloudhawk realized that he had the ability to cross this weird stone.

Why this strange ability?

What the hell does that have to do with anything?

These mysteries can only be solved later by the cloudhawk. What needs to be done now is to return immediately to the Black Flag Camp. The battle may have begun. The Bloody Queen is in danger!

In the wilderness, the eagle searched for directions and was very lucky to identify the road, eventually finding the vehicle where the Yellow Springs mercenaries parked in the wilderness, and finding the body that was drinkin 'up with a big mouthful of water.

He then climbed onto the Iron Lizard.

Boom!

The engine starts to buzz!

In this month and a half, the car has been repaired and assembled. Although it has never been driven personally, it also knows how to move the car. As for other things, just drive and learn!

Iron lizard trucks twist and twist through the desert faster and faster, although for the first time driving, cloudhawks are no worse crazy than mercenaries!

The cloudhawk is full of ideas now!

The quickest way to get back and crash those damn animals!