In the originally cold and gloomy lower plane, a thick mist rose from time to time.

They condensed into frost in the material realm, and the life here couldn't help but shiver a little.

It's going to be a bleak winter.

But the vast majority of life that walks on the dirt will not know what their world has been through.

They repeat over and over again the patterns or different tasks of the millennia.

Curled up in a tiny bed after physical or mental exhaustion.

Perhaps, someone will find that they don't have those sticky, twisted nightmares anymore.

But they will eventually go to the new day, and in the toil they will gradually forget about the things beyond the grease and the grain.

The demise or collapse of the world is not always accompanied by many supernatural harbingers.

Especially for the vast majority of mortal things, they are always so busy.

It's like a gear that rolls fast......

Yi Chun stood among the clouds, and he was looking down on the material world of this world.

His promise to this world has been fulfilled.

But due to the serious consequences caused by the stripping of divinity.

He needs to wait for the plane consciousness of this world for a while.

And when he was bored, Yi Chun observed the material world of this world.

Through the thick clouds and the outlines of the mountains, he saw the little people who were busy in the fields.

They moved little by little like ants.

Ridges and forests, wilderness and towns, they outline all living beings that belong to this world.

The gods make them small because they have been looking down on all beings for a long time.

"You saved them, you are a hero......"

"Why not accept the hymns they weave? You will be preached until a thousand years......"

Someone whispered next to Yi Chun.

Yi Chun turned his head noncommittally.

Then, he saw a pair of bright eyes.

Huge base, sometimes there will always be some outlier flashes.

Just like among human beings, there will be people who are more noble than the temperament of elves.

Yi Chun is not very common in this.

But he's used to seeing the stupidity of these cubs......

The wisest are often unable to dominate the royal power.

And what leads the population to a new era is always inevitably subject to a vortex from within.

They inevitably repeat mistakes that history has turned upside down.

Over and over......

Therefore, Yi Chun's sense of heroes always feels a little ironic.

"The world has generously given you destiny, but you should not squander it like this."

Yi Chun glanced at the other party, and then waved the Zen staff in his hand slightly.

Suddenly, but saw the clouds rising in between.

With a slight echo, the other party disappeared into the clouds......

Afterwards, Yi Chun looked away from the material world.

He never came for the praises of the people.

Moreover, compared to these guys who laughed after the war, Yi Chun would rather talk to the woman who shot the key arrow.

Unfortunately, her soul had already been sacrificed in that burning.

And at this time, the blessings of the world followed......

Under the gaze of a little mixed with fear, longing, and uneasiness, the forces of the world converged in the area where Yi Chun was located.

Yi Chun didn't pay attention to those prying eyes.

They were just cowardly souls, and there wasn't much light that made him look sideways.

Perhaps, there used to be.

It's just that they chose their destiny long before the evil gods began His wicked reign.

Yi Chun is not disgusted with cowardice, it is the instinct of life to survive.

It's just that there's nothing noble about it.

"You've been blessed by Iretas!"

"Your Natal Divine Weapon: Immeasurable Tribulation Information Update!"

"Immeasurable Tribulation Information Update:

1. Energy impact: 500→600 (100↑)

2. Added a new weapon effect:

Elegy for Iretas:

When the wielder of the weapon takes one or more critical damage, the amount of lethal damage is absorbed.

and initiates a counterattack that is considered a high-speed action (counterattack damage is based on the amount of damage absorbed, the character's health level, and perception, and the damage type is: sacred).

This trait resets when the character gains respawns and cannot be accumulated.

ps: Even if the darkness engulfs everything, someone should set themselves on fire...... Not in vain, but to give light to the last hope......

Of course, I am also afraid of pain and death, as most of you do...... But I think someone has to take the lead in this kind of thing. I'll be the first one...... - "The Origin of the Aretas Clan - Grandmother's Sacrifice"

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The power of the world gathers at the tip of the staff of immeasurable eons.

It gradually immersed itself in one of them, shining with a bright and deep starlight.

It is a sign of a disaster that has passed.

And the never-ending circle means something more profound......

Yi Chun sensed the feedback from the world.

Then he happily pulled a few dried fish out of the void.

He prefers to listen to stories that shine brightly rather than clichés.

Even if it happened a long time ago......

Yi Chun will not regret this.

Just like food, you don't have to go to the kitchen to see the chef.

All he had to do was taste it......

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And at the same time, some distant plane

A mysterious power gradually haunts a kind of incomprehensible pattern in the void.

The necromancer Bu Xiao stared faintly at the darkness in front of him.

The cold negative energy flowed through his pale body.

For the sake of power and higher pursuits, it is clear that he has lost a lot of ......

Fortunately, he has also gained something.

"Don't mess with that useless thing, it's time to eat!"

Some slender arms next to him hooked up, and then looked at Bu Xiao with a big grin and said.

This made Bu Xiao's cold temperament stagnant.

It turns out that the bloodline that began in the cold winter of the north has always been able to show some joyful ingredients directly.

But Bu Xiao felt that he needed to show his momentum as the main leader of the family + senior + high-level necromancer.

Sadly, this seemingly slender arm is the result of a spell disguise.

The initial intersection between him and her was because of the other party's master-level anatomical skills......

Bu Xiao unfolded the gray cloth in front of him rather depressed.

This is a powerful magic item he acquired during his recent adventures.

According to the relevant hints of Zongwang, it can show a legendary-level secret information every other natural day!

As a necromancer with a mastery of secrets, Bu Xiao certainly knew the value of this information.

Unfortunately, the value of this information is not so easy to develop.

At least, judging by some of the information previously obtained.

Bu Xiao didn't think that knowing the suspected location of a legendary dragon's lair was something he could solve.

Moreover, in terms of Bu Xiao's research, he found that this information often presents a certain chaotic logic at the time level.

The simple characteristic is that this information is often very time-sensitive, or it is an event that occurs in the vicinity of a certain macro timeline.

Bu Xiao slowly spread out the gray cloth that had already been cast.

Then, the first few words made Bu Xiao shrink his hand back violently as if he had burned his hand!

"Divinity ......"

He muttered as he stared at the information presented on the gray cloth.

And then a name that seemed somewhat familiar reminded him of a town he hadn't been to for a long time......