Chapter 720: The Paradise Lost of the Gods (3) (Part 1)

He's dead.

All dead.

Ildra's voice came, and Merlin listened, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but at this time, he really couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion in his heart.

Dead, Aslael and Anna are dead......

Aslael, the god of the sun and fire, and Anna, the goddess of the radiant moon......

At this moment, Merlin thought of some things to get along with the two gods, and suddenly there were some ups and downs and waves in his heart, but after that, Morin recovered his mood and slowly calmed down.

"Dead, dead, dead......"

Ildra was still muttering to herself, and in her eyes, black and red blood turned into bloody tears and slipped from the corners of her eyes.

It seems that the spell that Tsing Yi just made has lost its effect, and Ildra muttered to herself, her spirit was a little trance, and the whole person looked a little abnormal.

"Brother Morin. Tsing Yi looked at this scene and stepped forward, she looked at Mo Lin, and wanted to say something.

Morin shook his head slightly and did not speak.

He reached out and ran his hand over Ildra's face.

A faint light flashed, and then Ildra fell asleep.

The expression on her face was peaceful, she was sleeping quietly, and the whole person looked extremely peaceful.

"Let her rest, let her sleep. Merlin whispered.

Tsing Yi was stunned, she looked at Ildra, who had fallen into a deep sleep, thought about it, nodded, and did not speak.

Morin once again laid a few witchcraft, protecting Ildra, ensuring Ildra's safety, even if there were some other changes later, she would be fine, and then slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Alright, let's go inside. Merlin said, raising his eyes slightly and looking ahead.

Before, Morin had been walking with Ildra through the outer palace complex, and in front of him was the center of the entire Temple of the Gods, which was definitely extraordinary, and now Morin was going to take a look at it.

He and Tsing Yi stepped forward and walked slowly forward.

It was quiet.

Apart from the slight footsteps of Morin and Tsing Yi, there was no other sound.

As Morin walked slowly, he came to the center of the main hall of the Temple of the Gods, and what he saw was a number of buildings that had been completely abandoned.

Row after row of seats, floating in mid-air, on which the gods once sit, had fallen to the ground, and were so broken that they were scattered in pieces.

The shards of the seat were infused with the breath of the gods, so it was clean, free of cobwebs and dust, but the dim light on the seat revealed a desolate feeling.

On the floor of this main hall, there are still a lot of dark red blood scabs, which look like people tremble in their hearts.

Mo Lin and Tsing Yi slowly stepped forward, they looked around, and there was something strange on their faces.

"Alright, let's go inside. Mo Lin said to Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Mo Lin and Tsing Yi came to a large hall at the back, this large hall was very large, it was supposed to be a place for the gods to discuss and rest for a short time later, but it was very tragic here.

There were scattered bones all around, and the ground was splashed with flesh and limb fragments, and in addition, the entire hall was soaked into a mud of flesh and blood, although all of this was a long time ago, but now Morin could still feel a desolation when he looked at it.

All of them, as it is.

"Ahh

Yes!!

When Morin and Tsing Yi entered it, they could faintly hear one terrifying shout after another, full of pain, full of fear, dark and terrifying, it was the terrible voice of the gods.

It was as if vague shadows had appeared all around, flashing in mid-air, weaving and weaving, and disappearing almost instantly.

It was the gods, and there were also strange figures in black robes, and it was clear that this was the scene that had happened before.

What the?

Mo Lin and Tsing Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

But in the end, there was nothing.

Mo Lin and Tsing Yi looked at each other, they had already understood that the scene that appeared just now was just the reappearance of the divine power aura of the gods here, and it was just an intertwined phantom emerging.

"Whew~~" Morin exhaled softly, he looked at the corpse stumps on the ground and the many fragments on the ground, and slowly walked over.

He just wanted to touch it, but found that the stumps turned into ashes and disappeared in place when they touched him.

As if it were an illusion.

"Brother Morin. Tsing Yi walked over, she approached Mo Lin, and said softly, "The corpses of the gods have long been destroyed, and the things here are just a residual fake, and they don't mean anything at all." ”

"Brother Morin, have you seen the golden suns of different sizes in the sky outside before, that is what the gods formed after their corpses and origins are intertwined. ”

When Tsing Yi saw this scene, she thought of the scene outside and understood a lot, so at this time, she came to talk to Mo Lin.

Merlin reached out, touched his nose, and smiled, but there was not much concern on his face.

"Let's go ahead and have a look. ”

Morin said to Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi didn't say anything else, and nodded very obediently.

Mo Lin continued to move forward, he and Tsing Yi went to a lot of palaces, saw a lot of different things, and made a lot of discoveries, but as time passed, everything was no longer the slightest bit of other Adi things, and they had completely lost their value and meaning.

Finally, after that, Morin and Tsing Yi finally entered a palace that seemed to be ordinary on the surface, without the slightest strangeness.

Squeak.

A hoarse voice came, and Mo Lin pushed the palace open and slowly walked in with Tsing Yi.

He looked at the scenes in front of him, and his face couldn't help but show a look of consternation.

The palace that appeared in front of it was not a multitude of buildings that had fallen to the ground, or some other bleak and miserable atmosphere, but a multitude of pictures that spread out.

It is a myriad of reliefs.

Here is a record of the gods, a record of everything of the gods.

Floating slaughter of the gods.

There is no doubt that all that is in front of us is the existence of the gods, which is incomparably ancient, and it is the history of the gods, which contains the growth, occurrence, and fall and fall of each god.

There are many, many things, many, many powerful gods.

"It's ...... Jinni. Tsing Yi was also a little stunned, she looked at this scene, the expression on her face was stunned, and she was also a little stunned.

Maureen didn't speak, he took a deep breath, walked slowly inside, and began to look.

Yes, there is indeed a lot of stuff here, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is all the history of the gods.

A lot of gods appeared, the gods prospered, and so on, and so on.

At the end of the scroll, Merlin saw a black dot that grew bigger and bigger, and finally disappeared completely at the end of the Gods' Float, enveloping everything.

And for those weird things, those terrifying figures, and the things that make the gods die from now on, there is a new name on the gods Futu.

Darkness and turmoil.

"Dark Turmoil ......"

Merlin muttered to himself.

He was just about to do something, and at this moment, the gods in front of him suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance as if sensing something.

The long and distant, almost endless Floating Slaughter of the Gods flew up at this time, turning into golden quicksand like water marks and flying into the air.

Instantly dazzling in mid-air.

"Brother Morin, look!"

Tsing Yi exclaimed.

Mo Lin saw that in mid-air, the gods who recorded the history of the gods and the golden light clusters of different sizes fused together, and after a while, they became a different shape.

It was a picture of the gods.

The scroll is constantly turning, dancing, and circling, and all the gods seem to have come to life in the scroll, revitalizing.

There was a faint voice, the murmur of the gods.

Maureen's heart was full of shock.

In an instant, Morin knew that what was in the air was not just a picture scroll, but the path of the gods, the system of the gods, the civilization of the gods, the countless powers and powers among the gods, and everything of the gods!

From the beginning of the gods, to the demise of the gods.

Morin looked closely.

Many, many voices sounded in his head, and in his eyes, an ice-blue glimmer flashed, and in that ice-blue glimmer, countless dense data and runes kept emerging, like a waterfall frantically intertwined and flashed.

Finally, it's all over.

The scroll dancing in mid-air stopped changing, slowly floated away, and turned into a golden brick and slowly fell.

"I didn't expect that there was anything to see the gods here...... Tsing Yi's palm opened and took the golden brick in his hand.

After a long time, but it seemed like only a moment, Morin slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were extremely calm, yet as deep as the sea.

In front of Mo Lin, Tsing Yi was smiling sweetly.

"Brother Morin, this thing is for you. Tsing Yi handed over the golden bricks, she looked Mo Lin up and down, and after looking at it carefully, she suddenly exclaimed, and said, "Brother Mo Lin, you, you ......." ”

"Congratulations, Brother Morin, it won't be long before you can be promoted to rank six and become a sixth-level throne. ”