The illusion has finally come to an end.

The surrounding scenery has been restored to the appearance of the royal city, and in the dark night, it is quiet and solemn.

The seductive angel Cecia took a deep breath, her beautiful and delicate body was faintly weak, and it was also a challenge for her to create such a long and immersive illusion picture for so many people.

"As you can see, this is the history of the War of Gods and Demons and the birth of the City of Xudu. Wang Ye stood in the center of everyone and said calmly: "This is also the reason why everyone is gathered here today." However, there is a part of the story that is not reflected here, that is, the incident between me and God back then. ”

Wang Ye paused and continued: "It's not that Miss Cecia doesn't want to show this paragraph, but she doesn't know about it either. For a long time, only the two of us knew about my conversation with God. In fact, he said this twice, but the first time I said it, I didn't understand the deep meaning, and it wasn't until he said it again for the second time that I finally had a deeper thought, and this reflection was confirmed when I saw the history of the Eight Kings era. ”

Wang Ye's eyes were gloomy, and he was in a trance meditating on something, and said softly: "The first time I met the gods, it was by the moon well on the shore of the Elven Lake, at that time I was an outsider who strayed into that world, and he was already the genius traitor who was hunted down everywhere by the four gods, I once asked him, why did I betray the gods.

He pointed to the towering trees in the nearby forest and said, 'The sense of crisis makes these trees grow so strong, but what if there were only a few trees in this fertile land.' ’

He used his telekinesis to turn the land into a blank land, re-seeding it, using time magic to accelerate its growth, and a few saplings began to grow rapidly from the soil. However, the saplings only grew a little higher than a human and never grew any longer, and the branches and leaves were scattered and loose, and there was no life at all.

He said to me, 'Look, they'll grow like this, because if there's no one to compete with them for the sun, they'll lose the motivation to continue growing, and they'll never be able to make a breakthrough again.' The God Clan is like this now, when the Dragon Clan was still the King of the Wilderness, the God Clan was still growing, and now even the dragon is enslaved by the God Clan, these arrogant God Clan people no longer have the goal of progress, and the rest is only to rot day by day. ’

At that time, my understanding of these words was only the superficial 'born in sorrow and died in peace', but later I thought about it carefully, the God Clan was already the ruler of the entire continent at that time, and what room did they have for continued growth. Using the example of the tree cited by the gods before, the god clan is not a small sapling in the empty ground, but a towering tree that has stood proudly after full competition. If the God Clan still needs to compete, it means that there should be a more powerful existence in this world, and at that time, there was no Demon Clan in the continent, so there were other people in the Divine Wanton. ”

There are others......

Many people don't know what Wang Ye is talking about, but everyone who walks in the night of the hundred ghosts knows it in their hearts.

The Heavenly Realm, the world above the Holy Light, the supreme world that created the capital city and even this continent, the supreme realm that the Eight Kings Age once wanted to break through, but ultimately failed to succeed.

Speaking of this, Wang Ye suddenly stopped his words, because the next words were inconvenient to continue here.

"The Ten Demon Generals of the Grim Reaper, the friends of the gods, and the kings of the royal city, we need to move to the Hall of the Eight Kings next. ”

The Grim Reaper and everyone in the royal city naturally had no opinion, Sima Wen hesitated for a moment, and also nodded.

Speaking from the heart, even though it is very different from a thousand years ago, Sima Wen is a loyal monarch after all, and Wang Ye has always been his king.

"Gods, move to the Hall of the Eight Kings. ”

"Yes!"

The area of the Eight Kings Hall in Wangcheng is very large, and it is not a problem to sit down for 100 people.

As the core personnel of the three forces, the Ten Demon Generals of the Grim Reaper, the Five Kings of the Royal City, the five members of the Gods Main Clan, and the six Hundred Ghosts Night Walk gathered in the Hall of the Eight Kings.

Many other trialists stood guard near the Hall of the Eight Kings, while some of the Grim Reapers, guarded the sleeping stone bed of the gods, quietly doing their part. There was a faint feeling in everyone's hearts that what was being discussed today in the Hall of the Eight Kings might affect the fate of everyone, including the trialists...... Even the Grim Reapers......

And they will surely become a small drop of water in this wave of change, drifting with the tide.

In the Hall of the Eight Kings, everyone was divided into four camps and sat around a huge table, as if it was the United Nations Security Council, and when everyone sat down steadily, Wang Ye took a deep breath and sat down with a serious face.

However, instead of immediately continuing his words, he gazed at the empty chair in the room, and suddenly said:

"This long scene, I think among the people present, there are seven old people who should be more familiar with it, right?"

Seven deceased?

Many people didn't react to what he was talking about for a while, but as soon as he said this, the lights in the Eight Kings Hall suddenly flashed, and then went out by themselves with a "whew", turning the entire Eight Kings Hall into a dim.

In the midst of this darkness, seven pairs of fluorescent eyes lit up in the darkness, flashing in seven different colors: red, gray, white, blue, cyan, black, and transparent.

The one with red eyes is the Purple King, one of the current five kings of the royal city, Zoya.

The Gray-Eyed Light was not here, he was formed out of dust out of thin air, as if there was nothing.

The one with white eyes is the silver king, one of the current five kings of the royal city, Yichen.

The one with the blue eyes is Lolita, the demon god of the Gods Clan.

The person with the dark eyes of light is none other than Xiao Ye, a member of Wang Ye's Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Team.

The person with the blue light with double eyes, who also sits in the seat of the hundred ghosts at night, is a member - Bu Yu.

But there are not only these two people in the seat of the hundred ghosts, there is also a person with transparent colors in his eyes, and it is a member - El.

Yes, Al.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye's original guess was finally confirmed.

In the dream of the Black King's Rose's memory, he had seen the face of Edward the Kingless at one point, and that glance he would never forget. Because that face was all too familiar, handsome and gentle, always with a kind smile, exactly like Al's.

Wang Ye had a bold guess since then, and after returning from Rose's dream, Al's expression confirmed his guess to a certain extent. But he never explained it thoroughly, because he felt that it was not yet time to do so.

And now!

That time came.

"Now, the people have finally arrived. A smile appeared on Wang Ye's face, but then, as if he remembered something, he muttered, "No, there is still one missing,

So he stood up and shouted at the dim corner of the Eight Kings Hall, "Boss, come out." ”