Chapter 558: The Place of Eternal Rest

After Pang Shen solved the God of War, he naturally left the land of right and wrong, and it was impossible for him to waste too much time on a trivial matter.

Even though the God of War is very strong, for him, it is only a trivial matter at best. The current Protoss has fallen to this point, but neither the Ten Thousand Nights God King nor their gods have given up hope of returning to the God Capital.

In the past countless years, although the God King of Ten Thousand Nights has sat on the throne, his mind has not been closed.

From the fission of the flood to the fall of the gods, everything in between has been sorted out by him, and he has seen the truth of this world more and more. However, because of the limitations of the body, even if there are too many thoughts, most of them only stay on the thoughts.

On the other hand, although they are like Pang Shen, they all respect and believe in the Ten Thousand Nights Divine Venerable, the kind that obeys orders. But the point is that the idea of the Ten Thousand Nights God King himself far exceeds that of these ordinary gods, and with this sublimation day after day, the gap is getting farther and farther.

At first, the Ten Thousand Nights God King could see what they couldn't see, and with a little bit of tugging, they could understand. But gradually, it became that they couldn't understand every decision of the Ten Thousand Nights God King, and even if they could, it would often take a long time.

Basically, now that the order of the Ten Thousand Nights God King, Pang Shen won't even ask, just carry it out.

Just think about this time, although the god of war betrayed the god clan. But with his current strength, as long as he can recruit him, he is definitely still the number one general of the Protoss.

But the Ten Thousand Nights God King directly ordered to strangle the main god of war, leaving no room for anything. Pang Shen didn't ask or argue much, he directly chose to kill, he believed in the wisdom and decision-making of the Ten Thousand Nights God King, he must have his own reasons for doing so.

In the process of gradually absorbing the divine core, Pang Shen was even more convinced that the decision of the Ten Thousand Nights God King was extremely wise.

Don't look at the current Protoss as a mess, but in fact, the real people in charge are trying to find a way to leave almost every day. The person in charge and the person in charge of this are naturally Pang Shen, so it is impossible for him to waste too long in this place.

"The power that has been lost for so many years is finally back... Divine Core, it's really a good thing!" Pang Shen muttered to himself, "It's no wonder that Night Tiger's goods, just for an abandoned Divine Core, are willing to stay on that deserted Burning Mountain for a long time!"

When the words fell, Pang Shen's body had disappeared into the sky, and there was no trace of anything other than that phantom.

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"The Outer Heaven Meteorite you absorbed, although it is a Divine Core, is discarded, and the power inside is only half of the Newborn Divine Core!" Han Shilang said in a low voice, "But even so, the power in it can only be described as terrifying, so there is nothing wrong with breaking into the tower!"

Wei Jiu nodded, his eyebrows raised slightly, and then continued to ask, "Shiro, can you tell me about the Burial God Tower?"

Although Han Shiro has already marked his identity, whether it is Hades or Death, these two identities are much more domineering. However, Wei Jiu loves the title Shiro, after all, he doesn't know any Hades God of Death, and his friend and partner should be called Han Shilang.

The Martial Heavenly Wolf on the side also pricked up his ears, although he was born as a god, but with his identity, he couldn't touch the secret existence of the Burial God Tower at all.

"Burial God Tower, because after coming to this Secret Realm, I have also been entrenched in the land of Yellow Springs for a long time. So I don't know much about the Burial God Tower!" Han Shilang shook his head helplessly and said in a low voice, "But I heard that this tower has been sitting in the secret realm since a very early age, and it is divided into seven layers, and each layer is more terrifying than the other!"

"Horror, how do you say it?" Wei Jiu asked curiously.

"Then I'll tell you roughly what I know!" Han Shilang said with a light sigh, "Originally, this Burial God Tower was not called the Burial God Tower, but it was named the Burial God Tower because the gods and gods lived in it... The tower is divided into seven floors, and the stairs leading to the upper floors must be hidden somewhere on the ground floor, so you can only climb up step by step!"

Seeing that Wei Jiu didn't speak, Han Shilang continued, "On the first floor of the Burial God Tower, all the resentful spirits who live with the burial are all top-notch people selected by the Eighteen Divine Venerables. Although the strength is not strong, there are many of them, and they are responsible for the maintenance and guarding of the entire burial tower. Of course, the biggest effect is to act as cannon fodder!"

"On the second level, where the eminent of the gods dwell... Basically, those who can live here either have a certain strength, or have good connections and status... Relatively speaking, this level is relatively peaceful, and there are very few fights in general!"

"On the third floor, there are ten gods and goddesses who live there, and of course, there are some extremely powerful gods who live, but there are very few... This floor can be regarded as the place with the highest annual death rate in the Burial God Tower, and the number of gods is extremely fluid!"

"The first three floors can be accessed if you have the strength and financial resources, but the fourth floor is not so simple. The fourth layer is inhabited by the gods ranked fourth to tenth, generally speaking, if no one falls, there will basically be no fresh blood to join!"

"The fifth layer is where the truly strong live... The first-ranked Pang God Divine Venerable, the second-ranked Tree God Divine Venerable, the third-ranked Snake God Divine Venerable... For hundreds of thousands of years, the three of them have always been entrenched in this layer, and they have never changed!"

"As for the sixth and seventh layers, no one knows what inhabits them, but there is no doubt that they should be more mysterious and powerful than these three gods... Maybe it's the Ten Thousand Nights God King, or maybe it's the four great divine envoys who disappeared from the beginning. All in all, what is certain is that the quicksand of time we need should be in it!"

Wei Jiu was shocked, and after listening to Han Shilang's thoughts, his expression was a little solemn. It seems that it is definitely not a simple matter to find the quicksand of time through the first few layers.

"Then can we use some special methods to directly enter the sixth or seventh floor?" Wei Jiu seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked, "I remember that when I met a group of resentful spirits, they opened up a special passage to steal things directly from the Burial God Tower... Of course, we don't need to steal, I mean, can we find such a passage too?"

"No, that's impossible!" Han Shiro shook his head and said, "I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible... Although the Burial Pagoda is seven floors on the surface, in reality, it is the seven worlds. Each layer is a condensed world, and the composition of elements, laws, and levels is different, and it is difficult to break through directly!"

Seeing that Wei Jiu didn't seem to have given up hope, Han Shilang continued, "I've also heard of the kind of situation you said, although I'm not sure yet, but I think I should have obtained some magical secret technique, but what they stole should only be the treasures of the first and second layers of the Burial God Tower, and it is impossible to break through to the third layer!"

Wei Jiu fell silent, their goal was the same, Han Shilang didn't need to lie to him at all. A hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he was finally convinced that it was impossible to be opportunistic.

Just as the two of them were talking and communicating, they were already getting closer and closer to the Burial God Tower. The only thing to be thankful for is that the gods who live around the Burial Tower have not embarrassed them, and I don't know if they have not yet discovered their whereabouts.

However, as soon as they walked to the bottom of the funeral tower, the two were stopped, and it turned out that a team of resentful spirits accompanying the funeral were in charge of guarding the door.

"Who is here, why did you trespass on the resting place of the Protoss!" one of the evil spirits who accompanied the burial shouted coldly.

The resting place of the Protoss?Wei Jiu's mind repeated the name. I have to say that compared to the Burial Tower, the place of eternal resting is much better.

"I am the Divine Capital Divine Citizen Wu Heavenly Wolf, these two are my friends and gods. The three of us have been wandering in the secret realm for a long time, and today we are here to attach ourselves to this place of eternal rest, and I hope that the two of us can make it convenient for us to enter!"

"Uh... What do you three think of this resting place, come in if you want?" the mournful spirit rebuked unceremoniously.

Wei Jiu's heart was shocked, when did a resentful spirit accompanying the burial be so strong? He dared to provoke the gods with such a tone. But then after thinking about it, you can understand that if you can be elected to guard the funeral tower here, maybe someone on it is not necessarily covered.

He can figure it out, and Wu Tianwolf can also figure it out, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to suffer this in vain.

With a wave of his palm, a terrifying coercion was suddenly released from all over his body, and with a bang, he directly forced these resentful spirits to kneel on the ground. And his mouth was even more cold, "I'll give you a chance, I can pretend that I didn't hear what I said just now, but I hope there won't be a next time!"

If it had been placed in the past, Wu Tianwolf would not have dared to do this.

Even if his strength is far superior to these resentful spirits, he doesn't dare to set fire easily, once he stirs up the gods above, even two heads are not enough. But now it's different, since absorbing that discarded divine core, his strength has grown rapidly, but I'm afraid it's not weaker than the Wuji Divine Venerable.

That's why he dared to be so angry, even if the upper-level god really made a move, he was not afraid at all.

"It's... Be... It's a small one with eyes and no beads, and I hope the adults can open the net!" the resentful spirit of the guard quickly knelt on the ground and bowed. The resentful spirits behind him were even more sloppy, kneeling down one after another, bowing again and again.

"Hmph, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty! Don't look down on people in the future!" Wu Tianwolf said coldly, with a little indisobedient majesty in his tone.

Without waiting for these resentful spirits to answer, he exchanged glances with Wei Jiu and Han Shilang. The three of them nodded, and walked towards the Burial God Tower together, and after a while, they had disappeared into the sea of people......