The Godsfall Chronicles

In Tianyun City, two patrol guards passed through the main garden of the city.

The elder in the grey plain robe sat in the pavilion again to detail the big chessboard. There was no rival game in front of him, but the chessboard was distributed in two colors.

The young guard couldn't help but take a closer look: "What is the Lord of the City doing? ”

“Shh! Keep your voice down!” The elderly guard stared down at him. "Don't disturb the lord of the city. Didn't you see he was playing chess? ”

“Playing chess? What game? ”

“Of course it's a chessboard! ”

“What kind of machine does this have? ”

“Nonsense, this board is quite historical, legend goes back more than a thousand years, just after the end of the Magic War, the gods and people began to gather in the cities created by the gods, life became richer and fuller, but there was almost no recreational activity, people's lives felt very monotonous. ”

This veteran who has been in the main city for more than a decade has had to sell to make his own insights.

“You know what? At that time, the first owner of Tianyun City was one of the legendary hunters who had participated in the Divine Demon Wars, that is, the ancestors of the Xiyun family. The scene of the motion trajectory of the stars at night with the mountains of the earth, the strangers of the good fields and the avenues, all of a sudden there was a glimmer of spirituality in his mind. Therefore, in combination with the latitude and longitude of the heavens and the earth, everything was alive and surrounded by phenomena, he created the Tianyun disc, which until now, not only can be entertained, but also contains very deep philosophy and wisdom. ”

The young guard suddenly realized how the board came about.

“The sky cloud disc is divided into three levels, the lower level vertical and horizontal, the middle extreme vertical and horizontal fifteen, and the upper level vertical and horizontal thirty, of which the rules are quite complex, the black can take white, the white can take black, the siege and the fortress can be annexed to each other, and the various wonderful patterns, whether political or military, can be said to be comprehensively abbreviated. The Lord of Starlight City was intelligent and ambitious, and he had been able to fight all over the Divine Realm as a young man on Chess Road in Sky Cloud. ”

Both admire the Lord of Starling City.

When they were young, they could beat the invincible hands of God. At this age, when they were guards of the main city, they were already very satisfied and even felt that they could serve as guards of the main city. But that was true, not everyone could serve as guards of the main city.

The young guard couldn't help but ask: "But if it's playing chess, why isn't there an opponent? ”

“There's something you don't know about it. Starlight City owners aren't easy to play chess with, except when winter returns to Snow Lord.” The elderly guard said here, suddenly his face was confused and said: “But strangely enough, the master of the city always sat alone in the garden pavilion, with his hands alternating colors, chessboard dog teeth staggered, the fierce battle was extremely smooth, like, like..."

And the young guard said to him, "Lord of the city, are you with yourself? ”

Why are you playing chess with someone else when it's already invincible?

“No, it's not. You might not believe it.” The elderly guard looked around, he pressed his voice even lower and his face was full of mystery: “I have been in the main city for more than a decade, the city owner often sat for the majority of the day, I always felt that the city owner had been playing against an invisible game, and the city owner was just replacing the fallen son. ”

Young people suddenly feel cool behind them: “Really. ”

“Most importantly, this invisible opponent is extremely powerful.” The elderly guard looked strange, too: “As far as I can tell, the star master never won. ”

The young man opened his eyes.

This is so weird.

But such things are mere speculation of the will of an elderly guard.

Who in the world can win Starlight City? Could it be a demon?

Today, Xiyun Xingguang is not playing chess with his so-called invisible opponent. He put black and white chess pieces on a chessboard. White represents the divine domain side, and black represents wilderness forces.

White chess pieces are packed in hundreds of ways, all in one area, very dense and tidy, and powerful.

Black chess pieces are scattered out, with only one and twenty districts, and the stars are loose and chaotic and fragmented, but if they can all be assembled, it is still an immense force.

The distribution of power between the divine domain and the wilderness is thus presented on the chessboard by the starlight master at will. Although it is very abstract, careful observation will surely surprise people. This chessboard displays amazing expressive power, and is thus subdued by the wisdom of the starlight master.

The starlight master quickly typed a few white words into an area.

The region's environment is fragile and represents the Coke Mountains.

Unfortunately, the cloud stare slightly squinted his eyes. He stared at the chessboard for a few moments, and the corners of his eyes appeared slightly wrinkled. He knew that a war was about to begin. And then something shocking happened.

He picked up the first white piece, which represented the North Chenhai and his Great Wall Legion.

He picked up the second white piece, which represented the reinforcements.

He picked up the third white piece, which represented the Hell Valley Corps sent by North Chentian.

Catch.

He thinks a little bit.

Pull out a few blacks.

Finally, he stared at the white chess that represented winter snowfall, his eyes slightly jumped, sighed slightly, suddenly seemed very tired, slowly stood up from his seat and walked a few steps, his eyes staring into the sky.

Sky of the Divine Domain.

Always so blue.

But sooner or later, the storm gathers invisible in the sun, so the longer the sun stays clear, the more devastating the storm will be.

…………

Coking Mountains.

Outside Volcano City.

Coke felt like it was falling into an abyss. The old white man was too powerful. When this power appeared in front of him, he could do nothing but anger and fear. There was only deep powerlessness... But I don't want to die. How can I die like this?

The most esteemed elders, hundreds more, are all dying in sight!

Dozens more people are in danger because of my stupidity, so they can't die anyway.

Besides, it's already planned. We have to break into the outside world. Don't we have time to take a look before we fall here?

Absolutely hateful, unrivalled, eventually turned into an unrivalled business aspiration.

Coke falls into the abyss and does everything in its power, holding hands firmly on the edge of the cliff. The power of the abyss is so powerful, it has a powerful attraction, more like countless evil hands, pulling coke down.

He's out of strength and falling is just a matter of time.

But once you fall in, you can't go back.

Helpless, desperate, afraid.

When the coke was about to collapse, one hand suddenly pulled him back from the edge of the eternal abyss.

Coke felt himself regained consciousness, he gradually woke up, his ears filled with loud rumblings, and the war was obviously still going on, opening his eyes to first see a very familiar face.

A young man with clear, dark hair and dark eyes, wrapped his hands around his chest and looked at him with surprise: "Hey, I didn't know you were a big guy, but you were as resilient as a cockroach, and your guts were almost destroyed and you could carry it. But you have to thank me. If you don't have a good pill in your hand, you're dead anyway. ”

Coke survival is not entirely luck.

On the one hand, his fatal injuries were not completely irreparable due to his strong physical qualities, and on the other hand, coke had an unusual desire to survive to prolong the time of death. Of course, the most important thing is that even if the cloud hawk finds him, he secretly sends him to a secret place, pulls out all kinds of medicines from the Divine Domain for life, and finally gets him back from the edge of hell.

Cloud eagles wanted to joke with coke. When they saw coke wake up, there was no unexpected joy of dying. Instead, their faces were heavy and their eyes filled with sadness and self-reproach. He just remembered the place where the coke fell, full of volcanic corpses, and although he didn't see how it happened, even if he guessed, he could guess the results.

“Dude, come on, I've been trying so hard to save you, to keep you alive, not to throw yourself away. Though your people have been tragically killed, you are not alone. Besides dozens of people in the Dark Nuclear City, don't you have a friend like me? ”

Coke quickly regained focus, thanks to the encounter of cloudhawks, if not cloudhawks, the volcanic tribe would really be extinct.

“As the volcano bears witness... you will always be... a friend of the Volcano Clan!” Coke is not a fluent prophecy, "the outside doors will repay you, I will repay you! Pay with your life! ”

The cloudhawk looks at the big guy and shushes.

Few people in this world are as simple as coke anymore.

Even if it's Sawagi, isn't it responsible and messy?

Coke, though very different in appearance from humans, is the simplest person a cloud hawk has ever seen.

Simple life, simple mind, simple ideals, he is easily satisfied, he is easily happy, but why is fate so? You have to live with someone like that.

Although the IQ of a volcanic race is similar to that of a normal human being, coke has never been in contact with the outside world since childhood, and he is only a child after all. Now that he's been through all this, he undoubtedly casts a shadow on his mind.

How much will this shadow change?

The drifting wind is an example.

The cloud eagle beat the coke: “The revenge thing, wait until later, you can honestly take care of the injury now, leave nothing else behind. ”

The eagle settles the coke and returns to the brink of battle.

The battle has lasted an hour, and the entire valley landscape is almost destroyed. Instead of a trend towards cessation, it has become increasingly intense. Cloud Eagle didn't really want to get involved. On the one hand, his personal strength was limited, and it was difficult to change the battle by himself. On the other hand, either side of the cloud eagle would not have a good ending.

Now we have to make a decision.

The dark nucleus is going to be very bad.

Looks like the Wolf Sword has been wounded. The Sha Emperor is mighty. Who would have thought to kill half way through the winter to snow? Winter snowfall has become stronger than it was in the first few years. If winter snowfall alone is enough, winter snowfall will take a whole army of hunters.

In the opinion of the general divine realm, only a hunter with the title of Master Hunter can defeat the Demon Nation alone.

Winter snow return is obviously too young. If he is alone, he may not pose a threat at all. The problem now is that one of the winter snow return identities is General Hunter, who must have been instructed to come and support him, so he leads the entire Hunter Battle Team.

This team is an experienced hunter, of which up to four are high-end hunters, plus winter snowfall, which means that at least five high-end hunters, plus more than 30 elite hunters, can be reasonably matched with each other, defensive and complete.

Even stronger than Sadie will be dragged down!

The Dark Nucleus has begun to fall into decline.

Shortly after winter snow hit the battlefield, several more Kamikaze battleships emerged, releasing thousands of troops from these Kamikaze battleships. These thousands are wearing white armour engraved with a patterned pattern, each carrying not a common soldier's sword, but a sword of pale white colour.

Knights of Glory?!

Eagle in the head!

Winter fell into the wilderness three years ago, and he has been promoted to vice president of the Knight of Glory Corps. Although the number of this corps is far less than that of the largest Great Wall Corps in the Divine Realm, the individual fighting power is significantly stronger than the Great Wall Corps. Now winter returns to the snow with thousands of Knights of Glory, which will undoubtedly make an unimaginable difference in the already fragile battlefield.

It will also be the last straw to crush the Dark Nucleus.

The Dark Nucleus is almost out of control!

No! Absolutely not!

Dark nuclei can't be destroyed! Although dark nuclei are evil organizations in the eyes of the vast majority of people, cloudhawks are not big heroes, so the first thing to think about is himself and his friends, and now there's only one way to stop it.

Eagle eyes quickly patrolled the battlefield.

This earliest regiment remains very strong, at least close to 20,000, and remains a stronghold on the battlefield. Because this unit is the most common standard soldier's equipment, battleships bearing the Legion logo have been destroyed, and the Cloud Eagle does not know exactly what unit he is from.

However, that powerful old man has been seriously injured and unable to manage the army. All the Eagle has to do now is take care of the important generals of the Divine Domain one by one, so that the regiment that loses command will surely collapse in an instant.

The cloudhawk's eyes swept.

First landed on a man in a silver and white mask.

From the armor style of this person, the position of this person is certainly not low, presumably a position of pioneer general.

The cloud eagle stared closely at the mask for a few moments and suddenly felt like he had known each other. He rang violently three and a half years earlier, when he met a Shinto unit at the Beacon Battalion, leading a large captain of the unit. Turns out it was him, this guy got promoted fast enough, doesn't look like a simple person.

This guy has a beam with me. He deserves to die under my knife.

However, he is not the first target. Now that the commander of the regiment is seriously wounded, the task of commanding the entire army must rest with the deputy commander. Once the deputy commander is eliminated, the entire regiment loses its hub and will be destroyed one by one.

Cloud eagles don't necessarily beat high-ranking hunters.

But it shouldn't be too hard to deal with this group of god generals in case of a sneak attack.

The biggest difficulty for a cloud eagle in battle is that it can never reveal its identity and can only be killed by touching a fish with water. When his eyes swept away, he was finally a big target, and when he stared at the back of the man dressed as the deputy commander, the cloud eagle's mouth scraped a slight smile.

So many innocent people have perished in the volcanic tribe.

You deserve it today!

The cloud eagle thought here that his body had begun to disappear with a little transparency.