Tick.... Tick......

A heavy rain continued to fall in place, and it looked like it was raining so hard that the whole ground was wet.

"It's raining like this again......"

Angola raised his head, looked at the heavy rain in front of him, and raised his head to say a word.

At this moment, he was hiding in an abandoned hut, and next to him stood a young girl who did not look very old.

The girl is not very old, she looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, but her appearance is stunning, a face that is incomparably exquisite, incomparably perfect, so that everyone who sees it will be moved, and she will be amazed by it.

That is the beauty that comes from life, and it is also an absolute overlook of the level of life.

The girl in front of her is far more essential than others, so much so that just looking at her, you can feel that unique charm, like poison to others.

At this moment, listening to Angola's words, the girl did not make a sound, but just quietly looked at the heavy rain in front of her, her face was calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Standing aside and watching the girl's reaction, Angola was already surprised.

"What are you thinking?" he asked, looking at the girl beside him.

"Nothing ......"

The girl spoke quietly, her face calm and indifferent, her long blood-colored hair fluttering in the wind, and she looked extremely beautiful.

Angola shrugged his shoulders and did not care.

They stood there for a few moments, until the rain outside had subsided, and then they walked off into the distance.

Of course, with their current strength, in fact, even if the rain is ten times more intense, it will not affect them much.

The reason why I stand there, in addition to my subconscious habits, is just to enjoy this rare beauty.

In the eyes of the world, this place of wasteland often seems very barren, a dangerous, barbaric, and backward place.

The place is full of various barbarian tribes, including orcs and other mixed races, and even legend has it that there are man-eating ogres who have entrenched themselves here.

In a way, this is a forbidden place, and anyone who enters it will not be able to get out of it nine times out of ten.

However, a few decades ago, this wasteland, which the world feared and regarded as a backward place, gradually became civilized.

A vast empire was erected here, and in just a few decades it rose from the ground and rose rapidly.

In the wasteland, a large number of savage tribes have been integrated, and a large number of dangerous areas have been opened up, so that this area has gradually become populated, and there are gradually more traders coming and going.

This is the Adil Empire.

Because of the difference in time, in the wizarding world in the past two hundred years, in the world of gods, only sixty or seventy years have passed.

Over the course of sixty or seventy years, Adil built in this wilderness and began to build the foundations of an empire.

The wasteland, though barren and full of dangers, was nothing to Adiel.

Although this hell is dangerous, as long as the various dangerous races living on it are eliminated, and then people from various places are relocated, and slowly multiply in this place, sooner or later it will become a fertile land.

In the past few decades, Adil has actively attracted the flow of people, constantly absorbing the barbarian tribes in the wasteland itself, and then issuing policies to actively encourage fertility and breed population.

Over the decades, the originally vast wasteland has gradually become populated, and some of these cities are now quite prosperous, comparable to the rest of the country.

Even when compared to some bustling cities, it is not inferior.

After all, sixty or seventy years may be just an ordinary flick of a finger for Adiel, but for mortals, it is already several generations.

Generations can change everything.

The originally vast wasteland has gradually become inhabited.

And at this moment, in the central area of the Adil Empire, looking at the sudden heavy rain in front of him, Adil quietly raised his head.

Decades are generations of changes for mortals, but for him, it seems like a snap of a finger, and nothing has changed at all.

He is still the same as before, his face is handsome, his long hair is hanging down, and the whole person looks like a teenager, and he has not changed at all.

The only difference between him and Adil himself, who is in the wizarding world, is that he doesn't have those traits that belong exclusively to the elves, and he has more popularity.

The two are ethnically different.

"It's raining again......"

Standing in place, looking at the heavy rain that was constantly falling in the distance, Adil quietly looked up and muttered to himself.

After decades of living in the wasteland, even if you don't pay special attention to the weather, you can gradually understand the changes of the seasons in the wasteland.

The wastelands are vast, but the rainfall is far less than those in the south, and the climate is more arid.

In normal times, it is estimated that there will not be enough rain a year, and Adil needs to do everything he can to avoid the drought and avoid the loss of farmland on the ground.

But this year the situation is quite unusual.

For example, today's heavy rainstorm could not have fallen once in previous years, but this year it has rained one after another. Until now, it has been down no less than ten times.

This abnormal situation was obviously unusual, and it made Adil a little concerned.

"The world began to react spontaneously......" Behind Adier, a voice slowly came.

Dressed in a black robe and holding a scepter in her hand, Mar quietly walked to Adil's side with a smile on her face.

"Decades have passed, and this battle of the gods has finally begun......"

He looked at Adil in front of him and said seriously: "In the next period of time, the originally silent gods will appear one after another, Lord, you need to be ready."

"I understand ......"

Adil nodded quietly on the spot, his face looking very calm, without the slightest surprise.

He had expected the return of the gods of ancient silence.

At the moment, he was just reminded by Maar again.

In fact, in these decades, he has not done nothing but build his own empire.

Through Mar's ability to dedicate himself, he sent people to search the surroundings, and even walked among the ancient ruins himself, exploring the secrets of the gods, and gained a lot from it.

In the past sixty or seventy years, his strength has already surpassed that of the past when he was still a fourth-order.

Advance to the fifth rank.

The Fifth Order is in an extremely special state in this world, in a clear watershed.

In this world, the fourth order can already be called a legend, the pinnacle that mortals can promote.

And the fifth order, it has reached the limit of the legend, surpassed the legend, and truly reached the limit of mortals.

Above the fifth level, one step further is the realm of the gods.

The Sixth Order is called a demigod in this world, and only those who ignite the divine fire are qualified to reach it.

Of course, for Adier, he doesn't need to be so troublesome.

Through the power of the world, coupled with his own bloodline secret book, as long as he has enough time, he can also try to reach the sixth order, which is the demigod level of this world.

But then, his attributes from other worlds are completely exposed to this world.

From then on, it will not only be targeted by the world consciousness, but will also be completely exposed to the eyes of the gods who are about to recover.

It won't end up wonderful.

So if he could, Adil decided that it would be best to rely on the methods of this world and try not to expose his unique existence.

With this in mind, he spent so many years searching for the ruins of the gods and exploring among the many Jedi.

Perhaps as luck would have it, he hadn't found any artifacts, or broken fragments of godheads, but he did find a lot of other things about the gods.

Like some broken fragments of divinity.

The so-called fragment of divinity is actually a simplified version of the godhead, which has the characteristics of the godhead, and is a kind of thing formed by the mixing of the law and the world power of this world.

It contains not only part of the power of the rules that the gods once mastered, but also the power of the world of this world, and to some extent represents a key to this world.

Only with this key can one truly enter the realm of the gods.

Of course, this kind of thing is precious when it is said to be precious, but it is really not valuable when it is said to be worthless.

Compared to the complete fragment of Godhead, this kind of divinity is extremely thin, and the power of the rules and the power of the world contained in it are very rare.

It may be very precious to mortals, but for existences above the fourth order, the increase is not large.

Unless you can have a lot of divinity, so that you can gather a small number into a lot, and keep superimposing, and produce qualitative changes in quantity.

However, for Adiel, these fragments are indeed very useful.

The killing blood in his body was still at work all these years.

Transform the power of killing through the blood of killing, and then transform it into power to supply other forms with a unique secret method. It is enough to make the divinity grow and bear lush fruits.

To this day, in Adiel's body, in addition to the killing power of the God of Killing, the power of the Blood Moon of the God of the Blood Moon, it is also filled with the power of other gods.

Even the divinity of the Lord of Darkness and the God of the Night's Watch was acquired by him through Angora and Shirna.

At this moment, all kinds of chaotic forces were mixed in his body, each of which represented an extremely powerful essence, and the essence was above the sixth order.

The whole person is like a hodgepodge.

Of course, in a way, this also represents a great power.

At this moment, Adil is at the top even if he is in the fifth order, even if he has not yet entered the peak, he is not far from that level.

It only took one opportunity for him to reach the pinnacle of the fifth order and approach the seemingly unattainable realm of the gods.

And now, it seems that the opportunity has arrived.

The silent gods are about to be officially revived, and at that time, as time continues to evolve, sooner or later, the godheads of the gods will continue to appear.

With Adil's strength at the moment, he only needs to obtain a broken fragment of Godhead, and he is sure to ignite a fire and truly enter the realm of gods.

Of course, that was after that.

At this moment, standing quietly in place, Adil looked up into the distance.

In a region invisible to ordinary people, a pure purple soul was descending, slowly falling into a hell, with a similar aura as Adil's body flashing all over its body.