Chapter 108: The Origin of the Heavenly Demon Clan
"However, Lord God, there is something you can help with before our people prepare for the festival?"
There were thousands of people gathered by the Black Lake, but it was very quiet, and the silent needle drop could be heard, so that this immature children's voice sounded so clearly in the ears.
Ren Xiao was surprised, the secret way came to the plot test so soon? Although he didn't know much in his heart, he nodded anyway.
"Then I'm here to thank you."
Seeing that Ren Xiao agreed, the white-haired child thanked him in a childish voice, and then said, "But before I talk about this matter, there are still some things that must be explained to you clearly." The white-haired child looked directly into Ren Xiao's eyes, and his tone was indifferent: "Do you know where we come from?" ”
Ren Xiao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the white-haired child to ask this question, and secretly said Of course I don't know, what does this have to do with me?
Blankly scanning the crowd gathered around him, Ren Xiao frowned at the white-haired child and shook his head.
"Then let me tell you about the origin of our Heavenly Demon Clan."
The childish voice paused.
"We come from an upper-level plane, a world called 'Eight Heavens and Three Hells Boundless Stygian Sea'."
As he spoke, the white-haired child turned his head to look at the huge statue in the Black Lake, pacing with small steps and walking to the edge of the Black Lake.
"In that world, the Eight Heavens, the Three Hells, and the Boundless Stygian Sea, there are countless powerful people, and there are tens of thousands of gods and demon gods who control the power of the law alone.
It was a high-level plane where there was a lack of order and the strong were respected, and there, even if it was a life form that controlled the law and stepped into the divine realm, it was still precarious.
Within the plane, every day the old gods fall and new gods are born.
But for tens of thousands of years, what has remained unchanged is the twelve god kings who stand at the pinnacle of the plane, and the god lord of our Heavenly Demon Clan is one of the twelve god kings, the Stygian Sea God King, the Great Heavenly Demon Pitzt! ”
The last sentence fell, and the white-haired child stood by the lake, stretched out his hands, raised his fleshy feet, looked at the huge statue in the black lake, and raised his little feet to step towards the surface of the black lake.
One foot down!
The white-haired child stood firmly on the surface of the black lake, moving towards the sculpture in the black lake, he walked very slowly, in Ren Xiao's surprised gaze, he took 12 steps in a row on the black lake, and then stopped, turned to look at the people by the lake, and his eyes were focused on Ren Xiao's body.
"We Heavenly Demon Clan are servants who serve the Divine Lord, and our strength comes from our belief in the Divine Lord.
We have not come to this low-level position, we live in the plane of the boundless Stygian Sea of the Eight Heavens and Three Hells, we can clearly feel the breath of the Divine Lord, and obtain the divine power given to us by the Divine Lord, we are the spokesmen of the Divine Lord, the weakest clansmen are all strong people in the plane above the demigods, we live on the Stygian Sea, and we are rampant!
But a plane-tearing catastrophe has arrived.
The territory of our Heavenly Demon Clan, Bafeng Island in the center of the Stygian Sea, came to this low-level plane under the super god law of the irresistible space-time plane level, which made the clansmen living on the island also migrate here. ”
At this point, the white-haired child seemed to recall something, and his face had a very complicated expression.
Those goddesses and clansmen standing by the Black Lake were even more frightened, as if they remembered the terrifying past.
And Ren Xiao held his chin and looked pale, but Ren Xiao was not distracted, he was indeed listening to the white-haired boy's words, because Ren Xiao knew in his heart that what the child was saying now was the background of the plot of this festival, and he needed to listen carefully to prevent what mysteries were hidden in the child's words and affect the plot of the festival he participated in.
The white-haired child continued as he had just spoken.
"After coming to this low-level plane, the clansmen couldn't feel the god master, so the divine power from the god lord gradually disappeared.
Fortunately, the idol of Eight Peaks Island, which has been blessed by the divine power of the divine lord, still has divine power, and it can cross the plane of time and space and channel the water of the Stygian Sea in the Stygian Sea, the high-level plane where we were originally located, into this low-level plane. ”
Speaking of this, the white-haired child looked up at the huge statue in the middle of the Black Lake, which was three thousand meters high.
The statue's right hand rested on its abdomen under the umbilicus, and its index finger pointed at the ground at will, and a waterfall of black liquid flowed from its fingertips, falling straight down to the black lake below.
Looking at the black liquid falling from the sky like a waterfall, the white-haired child's face showed excitement.
"Because of the water of the Styx brought by the idol, the Styx Lake on Bafeng Island has not dried up after coming to this plane, and because the water of the Styx Sea is the manifestation of the divine power of our god, so now, this Styx Lake has become the only hope of our Heavenly Demon Clan!
Although our people can't directly absorb divine power from this Stygian Lake, the eight divine artifacts given to us by the Divine Lord can absorb divine power from the waters of the Stygian Sea and condense the Divine Elemental Dragon that guards Bafeng Island! ”
The white-haired child paused for a moment, looked up at the top of the seven flat-topped mountains, and looked at the seven dragons on the mountain.
After hearing the word 'divine object', Ren Xiao naturally thought of Leah's ice spirit ball, thinking that it should be one of the eight divine objects.
After scanning the giant dragon on the top of the mountain, the white-haired child said, "When the plane was first transferred, the powerful plane distortion force tore apart the eight divine elemental dragons that originally guarded the Eight Peaks Island.
And after coming to this low-level plane, because the idol attracted the water of the Styx Sea, the Styx Lake did not dry up, so the clansmen sank eight divine objects into the Styx, so that the gods absorbed the divine power of the water of the Styx Sea and re-condensed the Divine Element Dragon!
Now, the divine power absorbed by the eight divine artifacts from the water of the Stygian Sea that drained here has manifested seven Divine Elemental Dragons, and only the last Divine Elemental Dragon has not condensed. ”
The white-haired child stood on the surface of the Black Lake, looked at Ren Xiao, and said in an accentuated tone: "And the festival we held tonight is to condense and form that last Divine Elemental Dragon!" ”
Hearing this, Ren Xiao's face was clear, thinking that this was the background of the plot of tonight's festival, and what the children would tell next should be how to conduct the festival tonight, and how to make the last divine elemental dragon condense and form.
There was not the slightest pause.
The white-haired child continued, "Since the last artifact condensed the dragon required too much divine power, it was difficult to provide so much divine power for the divine artifact to absorb in a short period of time just by relying on the little water of the Stygian Sea drained by the idol.
Therefore, the festival held tonight will be in the form of blood sacrifice to let the gods in the lake absorb more divine power, but now the people of the clan have lost their divine power, and the power of the blood sacrifice is more than ten million times lower than before, so it is difficult to wake up the dragon with the little divine power provided by the blood sacrifice alone.
But..."
The white-haired child paused in his fairy tale and stared at Ren Xiao.
Ren Xiao's eyes lit up slightly, he stood up straight, he knew that the point was coming!
"There is a way to make the water of the Stygian Sea in the Styx Lake resonate with the Divine Lord in a short period of time and increase the power of our blood sacrifice, but this method involves the secret past of the Divine Lord, and as the servants of the Divine Lord, we can't practice it ourselves, so..."
"So let me help, right?" Ren Xiao showed an unsurprising expression: "Let's be specific, what should I do?" ”