Hell Road.

Gu Fan walked in front of the elven lord.

Countless strange blood-colored palms pressed against him, and he could faintly hear the ancient murmurs, tempting him to continue to fall into depravity.

"Evil God!!"

"I won't give in to you!!"

The Elven Lord was still struggling, making the last resistance and effort, the Stamen of Life trembling wildly, and more refined life energy gushing out of the stamen.

Liquid!!

The law of life has really formed a liquid state, irrigating Gu Fan and the bloody butcher.

It's a wonderful feeling, the energy of life is liquid, but inside it is able to breathe normally, and every breath is refreshing.

It didn't work.

The holy energy of life does not seem to be Gu Fan's nemesis.

On the contrary, Gu Fan will feel very comfortable, the feeling of pores opening and every inch of skin being caressed, people can't help but want to lie down here and sleep and enjoy it.

"Alright."

"Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf."

Gu Fan is called the god of blood, but his words are very vulgar, without any sense of the sacredness of "gods".

"You and I are mortal."

"I've been in this world for a long time, and I've forgotten who I am."

Gu Fan sneered, sarcastically, mockingly.

God?

He is not God.

Gu Fan knew very well who he was.

Even if the power is strong to the point of a god, it is only a human after all, and in the final analysis, it is all in the last days, and it has been mutated and upgraded step by step.

"You've been here for a thousand years, forgetting the truth that you're human."

"I really think of myself as a god...... Speaking of words, the three sentences are inseparable from light and darkness, holy and evil, evil gods or some kind of guardian gods. ”

Gu Fan's eyes were cold, and he mercilessly sarcastically mocked the elf lord in front of him, and his palm suddenly covered his heavenly spirit cover.

"Come to think of who you are."

Hell Road!!

The incomparably strong sense of killing intent is surging wildly.

The gates of Purgatory were completely opened, and the Hell Dao was Gu Fan's ultimate power, almost tearing a gap in this world and guiding it to another world.

Decay.

Infestation.

The elven lord's body was transformed little by little, the blood color spread on his skin, and the light in his eyes slowly faded.

Who am I??

Where do I come from??

Where am I going??

It seems to be the most classic and unsolvable problem in the world.

The elven lord only felt that his consciousness was like an onion, peeled back layer by layer, and he saw the core truth inside.

Who am I??

I have been in this world for a thousand years.

I have been in this world for thousands of years.

I am the son of the great elven god and one of the strongest elven lords.

I am the general who guards the frontiers of the Empire, I hold the Stamen of Life, and I am the king of this region.

But why...... I have so much power and so much glory, but I have always felt very empty??

Emptiness.

Yes, emptiness.

Because all this is false?

Because is it all a game?

Yes.

This is not the real world.

It's a weird world that has been formed, and we're just trapped in our consciousness here.

But after acting for a long time, everything becomes real, and thousands of years can completely dilute the truth.

Consciousness is constantly being washed away.

The killing intent has opened up layers of fantasies, and the thousands of years of conquest and glory are just a big dream and a game in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Millennia ago...... Even before this world was created, he had a lifetime to stay in another place.

At that time, he was a monastic.

At that time, he practiced in a fairyland, reciting scriptures every day, and providing infinite power of faith.

He knelt down in front of the idol and muttered, and it took a thousand years before he got a chance to "reincarnate" and came to the current world and became an elven lord.

Is the truth so??

Am I a monastic?

No!!

It's more complicated than that.

The killing intent was still piercing, peeling back to a more central position.

The elven lord felt that his consciousness was wandering, and the millennium was like a movie going backwards, and everything he encountered in his life was clear.

Regression to the previous life.

Just when the elven lord thought that he was a cultivator, something more core appeared in front of him.

It was a strange world.

It was a world full of monsters, carrion, xenos.

It was a world that couldn't be more real, and he lived like an ant.

How can it be?

Am I an ant, an ordinary person??

I am not a cultivator on the high, and I am not an elven lord who is admired by all, but a mortal who can no longer be ordinary.

And that's not all.

Before the end of the world, the real world was revealed.

From being born to babbling, to babbling, calling Mom and Dad, growing up step by step, going to elementary school, entering high school, and finally going to college.

It was an ordinary, uneventful, but outrageously real world.

"Li Chao!!"

"My name is Li Chao!!"

Peeling back the layers one by one, the elven lord found that the origin of his name was a family that was too ordinary to be ordinary.

In the whole of China, I am afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of people named Li Chao, and he is only one of them, and the most ordinary one.

Is this the truth?

I'm just an ordinary college graduate, and that's the real thing??

No...... Unbelievable......

More than 20 years.

It's just over 20 years.

It was incomparably short-lived for me.

Li Chao practiced on the sacred mountain for a thousand years, and fought in this world for another thousand years, which was a full 2,000 years.

In comparison, 20 years of ordinary life is just a drop in the ocean.

The short period of 20 years is probably just a dream for the enlightened cultivators, or a time for a grand banquet for the elven lords.

That short life, compared to the splendor of 2,000 years, is simply not worth mentioning, and it is fleeting in the blink of an eye.

But why...... They are the most real.

But why...... They are the most unforgettable.

I'm Li Chao.

My real identity is Li Chao, an ordinary person who can't be more ordinary.

I...... I...... I......

The Elven Lord fell to his knees, weeping bitterly, and by this time the blood-colored killing intent had completely washed it away.

"Okay, Li Chao."

"You, like Wang Yan, know the truth of this world."

"2,000 years of time has not been in vain, and you are no longer a mortal in nature, even if you are a pig who has lived in the virtual world for 2,000 years, you have become a sperm."

Gu Fan did not denigrate his past experience.

Although the experience of the past 2,000 years is fake, the mental power has really increased, and the experience gained is also real.

He's just lost, forgetting who he is.

"None of us are gods."

Gu Fan stretched out his hand, pulled Li Chao up, and said lightly.

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