Chapter 290: The fresco of the ancient gods
Along the way, Hao Yun will also encounter a few golden-skinned monsters sporadically.
When Hao Yun saw these monsters, they were all killed with one move, and they were killed in seconds, without giving these monsters any chance to fight back and evolve. Hao Yun had clearly sensed that the strength of these monsters had made a qualitative leap.
Now, they must find the ancient creation as soon as possible and leave here, otherwise Hao Yun will not be able to defeat those golden-skinned monsters sooner or later.
Gerald followed the guiding butterfly to the center of the pyramid. There is a towering pillar around which Gerald's butterflies spiral upwards.
"The butterfly said that what we were looking for was at the top of this pillar. But if we want to climb up, it's a bit difficult......"
"What's so hard about this? Gerald, you and I go up, and the others stay on the ground to answer it. ”
Hao Yun picked up Gerald, and no matter how the other party responded, Hao Yun waved his arms and threw them hard. Gerald wailed in mid-air with his throat, and Hao Yun stayed underground, releasing the magic cannon with both hands and using the reaction force to rush straight into the sky.
Halfway through the flight, Gerald began to fall, dancing in the air and shouting, "Damn, what are you doing when you throw it halfway like this? I can't fly!"
Bang Dang –
Hao Yun and Gerald collided in the air, and Gerald looked at Hao Yun with big eyes, "Master Hao, since you can fly, why didn't you take me to the sky in the first place?"
"It's nothing, I just want to torture you. Don't you think it's funny that you're screaming in mid-air?"
Gerald closed his mouth and was silent on Hao Yun's shoulder.
Hao Yun flew as he carefully observed the huge stone pillar.
On the periphery of the stone pillars, there are many colorful murals, all of which depict a tall and mighty deity, the God of Brokenness. The god was made of metal all over his body, steam coming out of his nostrils, and blue lightning flashed in his eyes.
Many worshippers gathered around the gods, all of whom fell to their knees and worshiped the broken god respectfully.
The God of Broken held in both hands a circuit board with many circuits inscribed into it, and a group of creatures of various shapes flew out of the board.
Among these creatures, there happened to be the golden-skinned monster that Hao Yun saw.
Legend has it that this broken god has a body of steel, and he has a biological master in his hand, and he used this thing to create all living things. ”
"Hey...... It's the first time I've heard of such a creation legend, and this story can't be made up by a programmer, right?"
Gerald sighed lightly, he shook his head and said, "In the past, the creation legends were all imagined by the people. The legends of the ancient gods are all well known.
The God of Brokenness is indeed a cyborg with magical abilities.
Master Hao, if you continue to fly upwards, maybe you will see the story of the fall of the Broken God. ”
Hao Yun nodded and continued to fly up with Gerald.
On the next mural, the Broken God is depicted fighting another Ancient God.
The ancient god had long tentacles, and behind him was an endless sea of water, endless darkness, and countless strange sea creatures. The two Elder Gods confronted each other, and lightning and thunder thundered in the sky.
"The other ancient god should be the god of flesh and blood, Falton. Legend has it that this ancient god is best at controlling the minds of humans, and he wants all humans to become his slaves.
On the contrary, the Broken God worshiped freedom, believing that humans and various other creations were not their appendages, and the two ancient gods fought each other to cause the Prehistoric Flood. ”
"There seems to be another version of the legend of the Great Flood. ”
Hao Yun sneered and flew in front of the next mural.
The god of flesh and the god of broken are both defeated.
The Broken God was turned into countless pieces and flew around the world, and his followers searched for the pieces of the Broken God in an attempt to resurrect the Broken God in this way.
The soul of the god of flesh and blood was reduced to pieces, constantly affecting the minds of the people around him, causing them to gradually degenerate until they became their own slaves.
"This painting should be the end of the war.
The body of the broken god is destroyed, but the soul lives on.
The soul of the god of flesh and blood falls, but the body is immortal.
Both of them hide in dark corners of the world, in their own ways, looking for a chance to be resurrected. It is our Templars' job to prevent these two guys from returning to the world.
It is no longer the age of mythology, and the arrival of these two ancient gods will only cause a lot of unnecessary troubles to our real society. ”
Hao Yun listened to Gerald's explanation while admiring the murals, and he couldn't help but ask a second question, "I've always had a question. Why are the myths and legends recorded here completely different from the stories of our world?
What about hell?
What about heaven?
And the Demon Father or something, the ancient gods who rule over hell?"
"All creatures in hell were created by the Broken God, and the Demon Father is probably a creature created by the Broken God using his own soul as a template.
In other words, the Broken God is the father of the Demon Father.
As for heaven......
Even our Knights Templar have no record of the legends of Heaven.
In this world, there has been a long, long time since an angel appeared. Although demons are common, angels have never been encountered.
Among the divine arts, there is a spell called apocalypse.
This spell allows people to communicate with the 'God', the One in Heaven. Yet for hundreds of years, the information we receive from revelation has been zero.
It seems that the gods have long ceased to exist, and even the Seven Demon Kings of Hell do not exist anymore. But the actions of the Elder Gods are gradually exuberant, and no one can say what the reason behind this is. ”
Gerald's brow furrowed, these stories were horrifying, but they were not secrets. In many ancient organizations, such information has long become open and transparent.
Heaven and hell have undergone some wonderful changes, some changes that affect the whole world.
After a while, Hao Yun flew to the top of the stone pillar.
The platform here is only about ten square meters, and in the middle of the platform is the target of their trip, an ancient creation from the Broken God.
Hao Yun lowered his head, and a rusted iron plate was inlaid in the center of the platform. The iron plate is carved with intricate patterns and looks like a circuit board.
"This thing, can't it be the biological master in the hand of the Broken God, right?"
Gerald crouched down and looked closely, "I don't know, it looks a little like that." Or maybe it's just a part of the body of the Broken God, and we'll have to take it back to the Knights to study it slowly. ”
After learning so much about the history of the ancient gods, Hao Yun no longer had the idea of seizing the spoils of war, if this thing was stained, it would definitely be troublesome to death.
Hao Yun didn't have such a high level of curiosity, the struggle between these ancient gods was terrifying when he heard it, so it was better to stay away from them.
Gerald's hands clasped the iron plate, his fingernails slightly white, his face flushed, and he still did not pull the iron plate out of the floor.
"Master Hao, can you help, this thing seems to be embedded quite deeply. ”
"Is it so hard to take?"
Hao Yun scratched his head, bent down and gently clasped his hands together, and took out this thing. This iron plate was only the size of Hao Yun's palm, and it was as light as a feather.
Gerald's mouth was wide open, he stretched out his hands, and stammered, "Hao ...... Master Hao, please give me this thing. ”
"Of course. ”
Hao Yun casually put the piece of iron into Gerald's hand, but as soon as Gerald got it, he felt that his arms were extremely heavy, and the piece of iron fell down with a thud.
"Don't you have any snails in your hands?"
"This thing is so heavy that if I don't let go, my fingers will be smashed by it." Master Hao, where did you get so much strength? Although there is a big gap in our strength, it is not so big, right?"
"Yes? I think it's very light, like a feather. ”
Hao Yun bent down, picked up the piece of iron again, and threw it up and down.
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