Prologue 1, Enlightenment

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"It's hard to ...... the beginning"

A slightly hoarse male voice whispered.

In the darkness, I couldn't see anything but chaos, and I couldn't see the appearance of the man who spoke.

After a while, the man said as if talking to himself: "New era, great situation......"

"Ahem....."

A few coughs suddenly sounded, and a soft-voiced female voice continued: "It's a good situation... Cough... Everyone fought for us to survive... Ahem... You can't be depressed here, you must... Ahem, poof......"

The woman seemed to be in poor health, and while speaking softly, she kept coughing, and finally heard her voice better as if she had a wound on her body and spit blood.

"Wanyi......" The man's voice, which had not been undulating before, suddenly became a little impatient.

"Ahem, I'm fine......" the woman replied, but even though she pretended to be calm, the man could still hear the weakness in that voice that could not be concealed.

No one spoke again, except for the trivial sound of clothes scraping in the darkness.

"M's!"

The man scolded angrily, followed by a dazzling golden glow in the darkness!

Through the golden light, I saw a small golden sword that was no more than an inch long appeared in the palm of a wide palm, and while the small sword was constantly flying, it was also swallowing dazzling golden rays around its body.

But immediately, a much slender and white palm reached out, covering the big hand, covering the small golden sword that was still shining.

"Hold back, don't let everyone... Ahem......"

"M's!"

The man cursed again, and then stopped talking.

All the sounds around have dissipated, the light has dissipated, and it has returned to darkness!

......

"Smack!" Smack!"

A few oddly shaped feet stepped over the somewhat squishy ground, making a constant sound of stagnant water trapped beneath the surface.

The soles of those feet were exposed to the air without any cover, the skin was shriveled, without a trace of hair, under the blue-gold skin, the purple-black blood vessels were constantly undulating, and the toes at the tips of the soles of the feet were distinct, but they were clearly not the soles of human feet.

At this moment, here and now, for some reason, there is a milky white fog floating all over the place.

The fog is extremely high, extremely thick, and thick at all.

If someone can take a bird's-eye view of the whole field from the air at this time, they will find that the fog is tens of meters high, and the coverage area is far beyond the limit......

"Wow!"

After a few whimperes that did not resemble human voices, more than a dozen soles stepped on the wet ground one after another, "snapping" and "snapping" and spreading around.

After a while, in the thinner position of the fog against the ground, a few calves with shoes finally appeared.

In the mist, several tall and short figures faintly appeared.

"This damn fog, you can't see anything, and why are we walking here, this sludge makes me sick......" a voice grumbled in a low voice.

"Complain quietly, the adults haven't spoken, and you don't need to find someone, those guys have done it for you, you are not satisfied, and you dare to complain here." Another voice interjected, interrupting his grumbling just in time.

"I ......" the man seemed to defend something.

"Smack!"

There was a crunch in the mist.

The voice was not loud, but the man quickly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

The marching team suddenly stopped, and the figure in front seemed to wave his hand, and the man who followed him walked forward quickly, and answered in a deep voice, and then saw wisps of black and red blood emanating from the man's position, spreading out along the mist.

The blood line, as if it were consciously wandering, skillfully avoided those figures in the darkness.

The black-red thread quickly crept into the mist, one end still attached to the man, and the other end had disappeared into the mist.

As it flicked, the thread continued to float up and down.

After about a dozen breaths, the man whispered, "Almost." ”

The leader seemed to nod his head, and then heard the man shout: "Burst! ”

With the silk threads emanating from his body as the origin, extremely strong explosions began to explode from near and far.

Boom Boom Boom!

In just two or three seconds, the fog within a kilometer radius around the team had been cleared, revealing several figures in the center:

The leader is a figure covered in a black robe, and his face is also hidden in the dark, so he can't see his appearance clearly, but the continuous ups and downs of the reverie of the people under the black robe still show the identity of the leader's woman.

Behind him, one left and one right followed two strong men, both of whom were three meters tall, both bald and shirtless, but the skin on their bodies was not of ordinary color, but black, and the top of their heads and upper bodies were covered with dense black and red lines.

Then there are three figures that are much more slender than the two strong men, but even so, the height is about two meters, and there is one person in the middle, leaning forward, his eyes are a little dizzy, and his hair is already half white, and he looks older.

The two on both sides were younger, a man and a woman, with purple hair and purple eyes, and the man in it was even more resentful.

A group of six people!

Except for the woman in the lead, who was too volatile, the other five figures didn't look like ordinary humans.

In fact, none of them are human.

Smack!

The sturdy man on the left raised his hands and patted them lightly, and soon, in the white mist, a slight "snapping" sound sounded.

A golden, but extremely ugly figure came out of the mist, walked to the front of the group on all fours, bent his front legs, and knelt down at the leader.

Dog-like, but there is no hair all over the body, the skin is golden, the whole body seems to be very shriveled as if there are no muscles, and the golden skin of the waist and abdomen is a conspicuous rib mark, and its head is even more infiltrating, and the eye sockets are directly two black holes, and the existence of eyeballs is not visible at all.

The body is extremely long, more than four meters long, and when it is prostrate on the ground, its huge head is almost up to the woman's waist even if it is only on the forelimbs.

Seeing this monster lying on the ground, the others didn't react, but the young man and woman at the back of the team subconsciously turned their heads, and the man's purple eyes were even more undisguised with disdain.

As soon as the man opened his mouth, the old man in front of him raised his hand and touched him seemingly unintentionally.

"Cut!" Muttering in a low voice, the man pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Get up and speak!" The stout man said in a cold tone at the monster.

The shriveled "golden dog" raised his head slightly, and the two black holes glanced at the woman, hesitated, but still lay down again, and did not choose to get up.

The bone-like dog's head shook, and his mouth was full of words:

"Found them, in a cave in front of them."

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