The long night has come to an end, and the light of the morning light has not yet shone.

The darkest and coldest part of the day is the period before dawn.

The decline of the 5,000-year-old demon tide, for the transcendent existence, the thirty years from the beginning of 82 to the end of 2012 are like the lowest valley before dawn, and the more high-end it is, the more serious the impact.

People have luck to come and go, luck and luck, and God also has it, and God also needs to rely on the environment to exist, and cannot create something out of nothing, so it is also affected by the environment, but the scope is larger.

In this context, the gods who are mixed up poorly can also be reduced to the miserable situation of pigs and dogs.

For example, Athena, her 88 Saint Seiya have all withered, the holy clothes are all destroyed, and she can no longer hook up with the cannon fodder of Ying Xing's fate to work for her.

And her face, always the first to wake up and ascend to the throne, has been once again frustrated. The people who killed him knew very well the characteristics of his immortal Xiaoqiang and various explosive species, so they didn't say a word when they met, and directly opened the big one, and the group beat them into ashes.

Now Athena was chained to the bed, pouting her ass like a bitch, her face flushed, her body shaking, and there was only a curtain of ass on her body to cover her shame.

The burly, bronze-skinned, muscular man of the David statue had just finished venting on her, and the golden sword sat on the throne based on black flames and decorated with golden magic patterns, pulling the seemingly slender glowing gold chain, and the neck ring at the other end exerted a spell, causing Hera the queen of heaven to die.

Hera, who is known for her arrogance, jealousy, and cautiousness, is just another beauty **, RBQ, and she doesn't even dare to cry out at this moment after losing her aura of divine power and relying on her power.

Her glory, the great hero Hercules (meaning Hera's glory, not a parent, but the legend has it that she grew up drinking her milk, so all kinds of) is quite loyal to her, but it is useless, the landing phoenix is not as good as a chicken, in this era of extraordinary energy, the god body is extremely hungry and thirsty, and the energy that is naturally devoured is used to maintain existence, and there is no way to do anything else.

Considering that Hercules still had a good body of meat, the Black Titan waited for the wounds to heal every three months before being re-executed, and his flesh was used to raise monsters for more than three hundred years.

There is also a good body of meat, the goddess of love and beauty Venus (Aphrodite's Roman name), who acts as a military concubine, Venus is a typical type of inconsistency, all kinds of dirty things are done, the black titan thinks she is dirty, used to appease the officers and soldiers, very good.

Hera, the queen of the gods, knelt down in front of the throne and meticulously cleaned the body of the Black Titan with her mouth. This can be regarded as being able to bend and stretch.

As long as she lives, everything is possible. This is the attitude of the Queen of God's heart. It is precisely because Kane has seen through the essence of these gods that they can let go of any dignity except for 'cherishing their lives', that they feel that they are inferior to all the girls.

Of course, there are more cheaper ones, such as Zeus being transformed into a daughter named Zeus, and then being ...... The world doesn't seem to be black like that, or rather, Zeus, an old boy, has always been treacherous, and it is still a test of skill to come up with him.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon in various god systems, and in the world of this source, it can also be washed like this: primitive in ancient times, breeding first, and an open atmosphere......

But in the context of the kingdom of the gods, it is typical to lose oneself and indulge in erosion after losing the momentum of progress.

People can't live without ideals, and people always have to believe in something. So it is with God.

The Black Titan is a god of faith, he believes that he can definitely return to the top, so he has never let up, and his fate is also kind to him, the wife and daughter of the former enemy, all of them are slaves under the crotch. Of course, He himself wanted to defeat the enemy in a more dignified way, rather than pulling his family members out of their slumber.

"Energy! If only the rift had been bigger and more stable!" the Black Titan thought dissatisfiedly.

He fought the danger of dying of thirst and searched the underworld to find the rift.

The rift leads to the mysterious dark dimension, and every time it is connected, a high-energy dark storm erupts from it, and over time, a large number of solid energy black crystals are formed in the caves of this world.

It was with those dark crystals that he turned the tables around and built this foundation.

However, after consuming the accumulation of long years, He was once again in trouble. It wasn't until recent years, when the rift seemed to be much more stable after a certain day, and the connection to the dark dimension was longer, with a total annual flow of 2.5 times that he felt the noose around his neck loosen much faster.

He began to use years of painstaking research and development to create secondary magical creatures as slaves.

He has higher-end golems and divine weapons, but they are too energy-intensive.

The boss is difficult to do, and he is unwilling to sit and wait, so he creates slave soldiers, hoping that they can listen to intelligence and collect resources.

In addition, although the dark energy is good, long-term inhalation affects his mind, he has tried very hard to suppress it, but he is still often inexplicably angry, venting to Hera and Athena, the state can be much better, but this trick has become more and more useless, he is considering whether to awaken a few more well-known goddesses to use.

To be honest, he doesn't really want to raise, the consumption of a goddess is enough to feed a hundred high-end soldiers, and now is the time to use people, so it's not in a hurry, but playing a game of hegemony, it's not good to have a good brain, so it seems that the goddess +1 is more cost-effective than letting a hundred high-end soldiers run normally.

In short, it is difficult for a clever daughter-in-law to cook without rice, the more high-end civilization, the stronger the dependence on energy, there is energy to fall into the sky, the earth to spring golden lotus, a year Lingtian 18 ripe, no energy, not to mention a big animal, God has to stand up to the corpse.

"Ahhh

At this moment, a deadwood druid, dressed and styled like a tree helmet, came from the entrance of the main hall on his knees and crawled three times, and shouted from the door, 'Holy and holy, Holy and holy, our lord is supreme, my lord is perfect!'

As soon as the Dark Titan man raised his hand, he took the deadwood druid closer, his eyes were like lights, he looked at the druid twice, and bared his teeth and said, "Bad news?"

Deadwood Druid's face changed color in fright, and he hurriedly said, "Please allow the little servant to report it." ”

"Too slow!" said the Titan as he reached out and pulled off the Deadwood Druid's head, 'Click!' as he savagely ate a large melon, and ate the Deadwood Druid's head, his body still twitching as he spurted blood from the carotid pump.

Soon after eating, the Titan raised his foot and kicked Hera more than ten meters away, scolding: "There is no eyewater, only whining! Zeus is also a fool, marry you such a rotten thing." ”

This alone was not enough to vent the evil fire in his chest, and he had already obtained the memories of the Deadwood Druid through devouring, which was equivalent to witnessing the Blackguard array crush the Scarmouth clan and the underground troll clan.

He had a lot of experience, and he could immediately recognize that it was a high-end soldier, and the energy consumption alone was quite high just from the constant operation of the Dark Flame Energy Shield.

"It's too luxurious! It's too extravagant! Whose team is this? I'm so angry with this god king!"

The Black Titan was envious, jealous, and hated! He had been suffering for the transcendent energy for many years, and he had shrunk and shrunk to live, but as a result, there were people who used the transcendent energy so luxuriously, how could he not be jealous and envious?

Moreover, the second-level soldier he thought he was not bad was wiped out by the opponent with zero damage, and his face was beaten painfully, hate!

This team has only been running for a few months in total, and it has just reached a little sweetness, and he still expects it to make more achievements, and this battle makes him wonder if there is any value in cultivating these goods. It's all the other person's fault, how can He not hate?

No, no, no more! Anger was in the air, and he had to vent.

The Black Titan went to the big bed again, and once again Athena and Hera again, and these two Aramans now have only the value of blood and identity left.

After venting, the Titan felt his mind clear again, his fury was suppressed, and he was able to think of something rationally.

Turning over the memories of the Deadwood Druid, he realized that the opponent he encountered this time was not trivial, and it was very likely that it would be the main obstacle on the road to future domination.

"Someone, I want information, I want information about this force, no matter the cost, smash all those gold, silver, and gems!" ......

Meanwhile, Kane was reading intelligence materials.

This was recently compiled by the Twelve Warship Hall (Intelligence Department), and it is mainly based on detailed information in and around London.

This information comes from two directions, one is the secret service of the Ministry of Intelligence, and the other is the market.

Among them, there is a high possibility of falsification of market information, and it can even be said that if it is not verified by a private detective team led by John Paul, the plastic braincase, most of this market information can only be listened to as gossip information.

But it must be said that sometimes the truth is buried in the rumors in the market, and whether or not you can find the gold in the mud and sand requires skills and luck.

Like this time, Kane's luck is good, and he does find something that can be related to the mysterious forces he has encountered.

This force is actually called Dawn of the Gods, but Kane didn't know it, because it was organized and social, so it was named Society X.

The current operation project of the X Society is the living train.

It is known that on this train, there are two items that are open to the public: 'Shelter Bar' and 'Sweet Dream Club'.

They are very particular about the selection of customers, and ordinary people can't even enter the door.

Kane reluctantly summed up one specific rule, which he felt was probably the most important one. That is, all the people who can enter the 'Sanctuary' bar are soulless.

There is a phrase in the East called 'lost soul', which is a description of people's emotional state, but to be more realistic, is this what it is like to lose one's soul?

It is an exaggerated description that originates from life and is higher than life, but in this world, it can be an accurate description.

Sirius is because he was sucked by Dementors in Azkaban for 9 years and has this trait, while Kane is a soul mapping, not an ordinary lack of souls, No. 8 and No. 13, both have artificial souls, experimental subjects in the past, and are also not ordinary souls.

Then look at the table where Kane was arranged, more than 20 people, including Cam, four of them who have not lost their sense of self, are all soul-lacking.

Generally speaking, soul-deficient people are not very mixed in human society, and they are often hated by gods and ghosts, wishing that you would disappear. The reason is not all bad, most of them are eccentric, or too straight.

The main goal of the live train is that these grandmothers don't hurt, uncles don't love them, and they don't care about them at home for two weeks. This is described from the perspective of hunting, that is, the outlier, death or disappearance, will not attract much attention from the group.

It is also said that the live train chose to carry out the gluttonous blood food ritual during the Christmas period.

Christmas is similar to the meaning of the Spring Festival in the Celestial Empire in Europe and the United States, especially in this world where there is extraordinary power and the Holy See appears from time to time, which is very grand.

In this context, those who do not celebrate the festival, but go clubbing, are basically non-mainstream. Especially now in the 90s of the 20th century, although there is a bright nightlife, it still cannot be compared with the 21st century.

The soul-deficient and non-mainstream, the two are superimposed, and the safety factor is on the upper steps, and you are not negotiable about eating.

In fact, the people of Scarmouth eat not only living people, but also live pigs, cattle and sheep, to put it bluntly, this is a kind of bloody sacrifice, the least wasteful.

Although cannibalism is very heavy, it also needs to look at what kind of environment and what objective state it is, Scarmouth people are not human beings, human beings are edible aliens like livestock in their eyes, which is not the same concept as cannibalism.

To be reasonable, to say that Ru Mao drinks blood, bloody and cruel, Scarmouth people recognize, to say heavy-mouthed, hehe, human beings can arrogantly carry the shelf of biological overlordship, but Scarmouth people have no reason to hold stinky feet. In his eyes, humans are smarter animals, nothing more. Oh, and the pups are smoother and tastier, just like humans love to eat roast suckling pigs.