Darkness! Endless darkness envelops the multiverse.

As the energy core of many planes, the sun of the world of gods undoubtedly plays an extremely important role in the growth of all things.

Just a few days after Thunderlin devoured the sun, the temperature of many planes dropped at the same time, and it didn't take long for it to drop to 0 degrees, and darkness accompanied by cold suddenly invaded the entire multiverse.

And the impact on the main material world at the heart of the entire multiverse is even more terrifying.

Without the light of the sun, the vitality of the whole world fell into a terrifying stagnation.

The gods have lost their greatest source of energy, and they are unable to accept all the main material believers, and these survivors who have been living in the main material world call this era - the dark age!

This is a time of death and loneliness, hunger and disease, and no hope for ordinary people!

With the engulfment of the sun as the beginning of the dark age, three days later the main material world was completely reduced to a hell of cold and snow, a month later, large swathes of vegetation died due to lack of light sources, and a year later, when all the food stocks were exhausted, famine was already rampant throughout the world.

However, even the most humble and weak life has an amazing side of tenacity.

In this extremely harsh environment, there are still many creatures, like weeds, surviving in the darkness, continuing the tragedy of civilization and barbarism - as the primate of all things, the darling of the gods, so is human nature.

5 years of the Dark Age, the original location of the island of Faoran.

A portal to the original location of Hell opened, revealing Thunderlin.

Although it was only an incarnation, the majesty of the existence of the rules still made the entire void shake it.

"Has it become like this?"

As soon as the divine thoughts were swept away, all the original family residences appeared in Lei Lin's sea of consciousness.

Compared with the southern pearl that was extremely prosperous in the past. Today, the island of Faoran is dead silent, with dusty and mottled walls and occasional bones on the ground.

There is no trace of human presence or activity on the entire island, and even the number of ordinary creatures that survive is very rare.

"Squeak ......"

Several dark shadows ran out of the pile of dry bones in a panic, blinking their thumb-sized green eyes, like two bits of turquoise flame in the darkness. Flee quickly into the distance.

"Mouse?!"

He was always reluctant to show his gentleness and kindness to such a creature that was too fragile to harm Thunderlin, otherwise even a faint dose of radiation would kill the entire island.

"Did you have to change in order to adapt to the environment?"

Leylin called up the chip, and quickly recorded the size of the previous rats, which were obviously more than ten times larger than their counterparts before the Dark Cataclysm.

The fur also changed from black to gray, wrapping the body in a thick layer, apparently also having the effect of keeping warm.

"The speed of mutation is too fast...... It's only been a few years. Is it the influence of the rules of the world? The will of the gods still does not want the complete destruction of the main material world......"

Leylin let out a sigh.

The evolution of life obviously requires hundreds of thousands or even millions of years of accumulation, determined by the survival of the fittest in nature.

But with the power of the will of the gods, even a sleeping will, it can cause a qualitative change in the random probabilities of nature, so that living things will evolve in a planned direction to adapt to the environment.

The reproduction cycle of mice is relatively short, and the changes are already very obvious.

"So...... Microorganisms and bacteria may have completely adjusted to the changes in the dark environment, and the awakening of human beings is a little slower......"

Through an island. Leylin can already roughly understand the laws of change in the world.

"The attention of the gods...... It's also starting to increase, and it looks like it's adjusted to the changes in the kingdom of God......"

Leylin devours the sun. Nature is not as simple as destroying a master material world.

Each world in the multiverse has its own unique operating rules, and the world formed by the sun is also one of the most important cogs.

But now, Leylin directly removed this gear, which is equivalent to directly removing the pillar below from the block.

The location of the entire multiverse will change strangely, and all kinds of spatial coordinates will change drastically, and the same will be true of the kingdom of the gods.

Lost the sun. Moreover, the change in the position of the kingdom of God is enough to make the gods scramble once, and they can't take care of the changes in the main material world.

But now, they have clearly adjusted, and have consolidated their fundamentals by immigrating some believers. Start trying to attack.

It was in this context that Thunderlin's incarnation came to the main material world and began to explore the changes after the Dark Ages and the influence of the gods remaining here.

"Desolate...... ...... desolate"

Lei Lin's incarnation instantly retracted all his edges, and he looked like an ordinary mage, and began to fly in the direction of the continent.

All the way across the choppy and mysterious sea, even in the cradle of life, the soul aura that Lei Lin perceived was pitiful, and the strength was even weaker to a limit.

In this case, even Lei Lin, the culprit, couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, his mercy ended there, and even if he did it again, he would probably still make the same choice.

For wizards, only fallen gods are good gods!

......

Continent.

Ignorant survivors are unaware of the horrific changes taking place in the ocean, and perhaps even if they do, they don't pay much attention.

Because at this time, they are completely numb, and they have no idea at all except to fight for survival.

Civilization is forgotten, and barbarism gradually prevails.

It only took a few years for the entire glorious civilization of the main material world to be completely destroyed, leaving only those humans who seemed to be walking dead.

"I'm out!"

Duolun tightened the padded jacket and leather armor on his body.

The dirty leather smelled of foul odor, mottled marks, but it was polished through, and the cotton jacket was sewn with dense patches, wrapped tightly, making Duolun feel a little warm in the cold wind.

"Come back safely!"

A voice came from the low room, and behind the door there was a pair of beautiful eyes with a concerned gaze.

Under this gaze, Duolun felt that his whole body was full of strength and energy, and before regret began to grow, he left the woman in the room and strode outside.

Whew......

The cold wind howled, and a thick layer of ice formed on the walls around him, making Duolun want to go back to the warm room.

Unfortunately, the hunger in his stomach then reminded him that if he couldn't bring back enough food, not only himself, but even the person who had been expecting him would die of famine.

"Damn it!"

Duolun cursed, clutched the only valuable belongings on his body, the steel sword that emitted a cold light, and strode out.

Since the last Dark Cataclysm, he has been living a life of exile.

Many times, Duolun thought he was just having a nightmare, but it was too long to make him cry.

In the beginning, with a little luck, Duolun was lucky enough to discover the secret of the light-shooting insects, and managed to escape a small life in the outermost part of the crowd, and even managed to get a weapon from a dead temple warrior - his steel longsword.

Unfortunately, after escaping, the little good luck that Doron had seemed to run out.

At the beginning of the Dark Ages, the supplies were still relatively abundant, and even if the farmers did not bother to plough the land, the previous harvest was enough for the remaining adults to eat, even if there was waste.

Doren once ransacked an entire deserted village by himself, and obtained enough wheat for him to eat for a month.

Unfortunately, these good days are quickly gone.

After the terrible famine, plagues and insects and beasts also struck one after another, taking the lives of batch after batch of humans.

Duoren had been part of several teams of wanderers, but had never been able to last more than a month, plague and famine were constantly taking the lives of the few people left, and even the insects and beasts had become more intelligent and liked to attack large human teams.

What makes Duolun even more chilling is that the green phototaxis insect at the beginning can only be regarded as the lowest existence among these beast tides, this terrifying insect seems to come to this world with the darkness, and its strength is still increasing, Duolun once saw a monster that was two stories high, like a huge red flame aphid, and directly bit a high-ranking knight in his team into two pieces!

It was also after that time that the seriously injured Duolun experienced several more life-and-death crises and finally settled down here.

Dorun, who was palpitating, looked back again.

The place he walked out of was the ordinary part of the settlement, which looked like a huge refugee camp, but the buildings all had one characteristic - the walls were very thick, and the windows were very small or no windows.

The dense railings, with thorns and barbs hanging from them, make the residential area look like a small fortress.

In fact, it is precisely because of this that after the insects and beasts entered the gathering point, they survivors had to rely on these defenses to fight for their survival, and even the blood and residual traces of those disgusting insects and beasts were still on the roofs of some rooms.

At this time, with the sound of desolate trumpets, more and more warriors came out of the room, converging in the middle of the road to form a current.

The atmosphere was suddenly deep, and the faint crying of the woman sounded from time to time. (To be continued.) )