Chapter Seventy-Five: The Origin of the Abyss River

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"It's finally here, but I'm exhausted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" looked at the black billowing evil air in front of him, and Yi Xing stopped flying.

"Yes, it's finally here. I definitely won't fly for so long next time, it's too tiring. ”

After getting through the initial freshness, the gods also began to feel tired of the constant flying, after all, it was flying for more than ten hours in a row, and although the body did not feel anything, the heart would still feel bored.

"I've decided that in the future, I must build a teleportation array to the whole world, otherwise it will be too boring to rush. Yi Xing said.

"Forget it, don't complain, I've experienced longer flights, and I can't bear this time. Emperor Gray angrily urged everyone to hurry up and complete the task.

Because flying is not allowed over the Abyss River, Yi Xing and the others can only land on the ground and walk into the Abyss River one after another.

"What kind of smell is this, it smells so bad?" As soon as Yi Xing entered the range of the Abyss River, he felt a pungent stench rushing to his face, making Yi Xing almost vomit out his overnight meal.

The gods frowned, too, as if they were also disgusted by the strange stench.

On the contrary, Matthew, who was the least powerful, did not react as if he did not smell the stench.

"Uncle Matthew, can't you feel the smell?" Yi Xing asked curiously.

"What smell? I don't smell it, and don't we have a magical shield on us?" asked Matthew curiously.

"Yuge, don't ask, he can't smell it. After Thomas reconciled with Yi Xing, the relationship between the two developed rapidly, and they have become friends for many years.

"Because this is the smell of corpses, after the fall of the gods, the body will emit this smell, which is the smell after the death of the gods, and there is no way to defend against it. And only those who condense divinity can smell it. Thomas explained.

Yi Xing frowned and said, "But I didn't condense divinity." ”

Robert explained, "Of course, it's not just those who condense divinity who can ask, there are also soul mutants who can ask. ”

"Oh, I see, as long as the soul is strong enough to a certain extent, it's okay" Yi Xing nodded, understanding the reason.

"But does the divine power die?" Yi Xing asked.

"Of course, the divine power will die, but it is not death, but it is only because of the impact of the master's death that it has fallen into a state of dead silence, as long as someone does not bother to absorb the divine power of death in the body and refine it, the divine power will be resurrected. Because only the gods can refine the divine power, and there is no shortage of divine power for the gods, so few people do it, so they can only let these divine powers return to the sea of divine power with the passage of time. Ruili explained.

"Oh, I see, it seems that the legend of the Abyss River is true, and the gods have been buried here. Yi Xing nodded and said.

"Of course the gods have been buried here, and there are quite a few of them, otherwise the stench of corpses wouldn't have dissipated for so long. Steckry, the god of the sea, sighed.

"You know?" asked Yi Xing curiously. The other gods, apparently hearing of it for the first time, looked at Sterkeri as well.

Sterkeri didn't hide anything, but said generously: "Of course, because I was also a participant in that battle." ”

"What was the war all about, why can't we find out, what's hidden in it?" asked Thomas, who became the first god.

Sterkeri shook his head and said, "It's not that there is anything hidden, but that the battle was too tragic, and most of the people who know about it are no longer on this plane, so it's understandable that you don't know." ”

"What the hell is going on? "Encountering this kind of big gossip, Ruili women's gossip nature was picked up all of a sudden.

Sterkeri shook his head and said, "Actually, it's nothing, if you want to know, we'll talk as we go." ”

After all, it was the periphery of the Abyss River, and there was no way to threaten the gods, so they all looked at Sterkery and listened to him, and as for those short-sighted roadblock monsters, they were handed over to Matthew, who was enough to deal with for the time being.

With Sterkery's description, the beginning and end of the war of that year were slowly sketched out in front of everyone.

It was the second era of the birth of the quaternion plane, and it was in a period of rapid development, of course, at that time, the human race was still an inconspicuous race, the continent at that time was ruled by elves and orcs, and the sea was ruled by the sea tribe.

At that time, Sterkeri was just entering the ninth level of the French Emperor, and he was a rising star of the Sea Clan. There were only a dozen lower gods in the entire plane, and they didn't attract the attention of the higher planes at all, so they didn't build a teleportation array.

The entire continent is very peaceful under the mutual checks and balances of more than a dozen lower gods, and everything is developing in a good direction.

However, this peace was shattered one day, and a mid-rank god who did not belong to the quaternion appeared in embarrassment on the quaternary plane.

This mid-rank god was very friendly when he appeared, and the gods of the quadruple plane of the team were also polite and guided their cultivation, but this lower god was very interested in everything in the quadruple plane, especially how the quadruple plane knew how to condense the divinity.

At that time, the gods of the four-dimensional plane also had a certain affection for outsiders. Because at that time, all the lower gods of the four-element plane were cultivated into gods with the help of outsiders, that is, the messengers of the Temple of the Gods. At that time, the gods did not know that only the four-dimensional plane would do this, and as soon as they found a new plane, they would teach the indigenous cultivation method.

The middle god knew that there was no hidden master in the quadruple plane, but that he had cultivated with the help of the messenger of the Temple of the Gods, and that the messenger had also completed the task and left, so he leaked out his fangs.

This median god turned out to be a god of faith, and he wanted to enslave the entire four-dimensional plane to provide him with faith, but how could the gods who had been taught agree, so the great war began.

At first, the gods did not want to fight because of their friendship with him, and it was not until a few people were killed that the battle of life and death began, but it was too late, and the gods who could have joined forces to be comparable to him were quickly defeated by him because of the fall.

Later, there was no way, only to let the holy domains of all races participate in the war, and then we, the ninth-level emperors, finally killed the other party after paying nine lower-level gods, three hundred holy domains, and tens of thousands of ninth-level emperors, and it was also that battle that caused the vitality of all races to be greatly damaged, and the foundation of each race was completely consumed, so that the weak human race had a chance to develop and grow?

Although Sterkeri only mentioned the scene of the great war at that time and did not describe it in detail, it can be seen from the fact that the four-element continent was originally twice the size of the current continent and became so big after the great war.

"What happened later?" asked Yi Xing.

Sterkeri asked, "What?"

"After that battle?" Yi Xing asked.

Sterkeri said, "In that battle, I broke through to the Sanctuary and then returned to my clan to retreat and cultivate. However, at that time, the remaining gods did not know what happened to contact the Temple of Gods, and as a reward for our elimination of the God of Faith, several of them were taken to the headquarters of the Temple of Gods to cultivate, and the Temple of Gods established a branch hall in our four-dimensional plane to drink the teleportation array, and the temple messenger sat in charge until someone became a god. ”