The beams of light in the Sheep Horn Continent gradually change from south to north, and the weather in different regions has become distinct since a long time ago, with more sunny days, rain and snow, and less wind and frost in the white area, which is a blessing from the gods in most people's perception.

The gray area belongs to the zone of three irregularities, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the four seasons are distinct.

The black area is the opposite of the white area, because the demonic power comes from the darkness, this area is shrouded in black fog all year round, and the fog does not disperse all year round, and only the noon sun can penetrate the black fog, bringing long-lost light, hence the name "Land of Eternal Night".

The people who live here have long been accustomed to this kind of weather, they are not as panicked as the people in the white area imagined, this is the territory of the devil, but the devil also has its own rules, people always cherish their own things, the same is true of the devil, they will not do the stupid thing of killing chickens and eggs, of course, there will be no stupid thing of killing all the human races in the territory.

The Great Demon King Digar has long promulgated the Code, and as long as the demons and the Terrans in the territory act according to the Code, the Demons, the Chosen and the famous Demon Generals will not only not harm them, but will also give them the protection they deserve.

Therefore, places such as the Heavenly Demon Mountain, the Demon Sea, and the Little Demon Heaven that sound very terrifying to others are common in the eyes of people here.

And what really scared them was that the bright moon hung high every night, and the moonlight turned into a place where the Dao beam was absorbed.

Forest of Demons.

The moonlight fell through the tumbling dark clouds, turning a bloody red in the air.

In the distance, in the middle of the vine-strewn forest, there was a raised hill, and on the hill sat a pair of armor under the dead trees, a blood-stained suit that seemed to have existed here since time immemorial.

The gradient beams of moonlight converged on its forehead and sprinkled on its bright armor, and the aura of ancient vicissitudes spread in all directions.

Bloody. Miserable, magnificent, distant

This pair has witnessed the rise of the Moon Clan, witnessed Ragnarok, witnessed the battle of the Hundred Clans, and witnessed the incarnation of gods and demons. The blood armor that witnessed the rise of the human race told people the vicissitudes of history and the changes of the years in its own way.

And it, after eternal calamity, is still immortal.

"Ertu, this is the weeping grave blood armor worn by the ancestor of the benefactor, do you see the blood stains on its body? I heard that it is the blood of the ancient Titan Giant God, when the Titan God and the benefactor clan fought in the boundless snowy region of Midgard, these blood stains were stained on this blood armor at that time",

"Hmm. It is said that there is also the blood of giants, blood demons and ancestral gods, and the blood of those monsters who lost to the benefactor clan cannot be wiped off until now."

"What a miracle",

The big rabbit was full of emotion.

A group of brightly armored rabbits patrolled by, and the leader of the squad looked at him with disdain.

They have heard the legend of this weeping grave blood armor many times, but this idiot seems to have heard it for the first time.

This armor was made by the Ancient Moon Clan. Only the kings of the Moon Clan are eligible to wear the Weeping Grave Blood Armor.

This armor was damaged during Ragnarok, and two thousand years ago, the sixth king of the Moon Clan traveled thousands of miles to find a half-blooded dwarf and goblin to repair it.

During the Battle of Sabbath, six generations of kings witnessed the demise of the Moon Clan. He felt ashamed of this blood armor that represented the glory of the Moon Clan, and reshaped this armor with blood and soul.

Since then, this armor has not only the blood of ancient monsters and legendary races, but also the blood of the Moon Clan itself.

After the death of the Moon Clan, this weeping grave blood armor was once obtained by Digar, who believed that it was a treasure that surpassed the Sky Swallowing Demon Jar and the thunder of Zeus. However, he was unable to put on this armor despite all means.

This weeping grave blood armor has long been connected with the blood of the Moon Clan.

Two thousand years later, the Ten Elders sacrificed half of the territory of the former Rabbit Clan, and exchanged half of the clansmen's allegiance to the Demon Clan for this armor.

Seventeen years ago, two babies of the Moon Clan were born in this holy hill, and the Ten Elders had the foresight to use the method of taking the soul of the Rabbit Clan to separate a soul from the body of the baby boy and the baby girl and foster them in the blood armor. However, unexpectedly, even the blood of the Moon Clan, not everyone can be accepted by this blood armor.

Alyssa looked depressedly at her own soul raised in the crystal coffin behind the dead wood, and then looked at the soul in the blood armor that grew day after day, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and even she felt sorry for herself.

"Hey, bastard, what's that look in your eyes?",

As the smartest rabbit after the Ten Elders, the big rabbit is very arrogant and sensitive to the eyes of others.

The majestic rabbit captain glanced at him and said: "After the battle of Midgard Boundless Snowy Region, the Titan God was defeated, and many Titan gods suffered in front of the ancestral tomb, and the God King said angrily, 'Even if you cry to death on the ancestor's grave, you can't break the damn blood armor', the benefactor family thought it was very interesting, so they named this armor 'Weeping Grave Blood Armor'",

"This is the origin of the weeping grave blood armor, idiot, it is said that the benefactor is the most indestructible shield of the benefactor clan, and it is only complete if it has the strongest spear lost in the ancient battlefield, which is recorded in the history books of our clan",

After the team leader gave him popular science, he straightened his waist and walked with his head held high.

"You bastard, do you think I don't know? Come back, let's debate for another three hundred rounds, and I'm going to use my profound knowledge and unfathomable wisdom to put you bastard to shame."

The rabbit was furious.

Ertu, who was carefully wiping the blood armor of the crying grave, said: "Brother, don't make noise, the benefactor is resting",

"Uh",

Turning his head, he saw that the moonlight on the blood armor of the weeping grave had disappeared, and the soul fluctuations in the blood armor had gradually subsided.

The big rabbit couldn't help but hang his head and die down, he knew that because the foster soul in the armor was very weak, every time he absorbed the moonlight, this soul would fall into a deep sleep, and at that time, the holy hill would become very quiet.

There was the sound of footsteps, and suddenly a huge rabbit's head emerged from the grass under the hill.

"Samoyed",

Seeing the rabbit who crawled out with the iron coffin on his back, the rabbit's eyes lit up.

A few more figures walked out, and the rabbit hurriedly restrained his cynical expression and became respectful.

"Ten Elders",

He bowed to the middle-aged rabbit with his scepter.

Then he took another step back and looked at the rabbit that walked behind the Ten Elders with some humility.

She was dressed in brown leather and carried an armor case behind her.

In the rabbit people, apart from the old elders who fast-enter the coffin, what they are most afraid of is this overlord rabbit.

A group of rabbit soldiers appeared on the hill and surrounded the place, and a few rabbits turned their heads curiously to look at the iron coffin behind Samoyed.

They all knew that this day would come sooner or later, and the Ten Elders had already prepared everything seventeen years ago.

"Samoyed, lay down the benefactor",

Samoyed nodded innocently and placed the iron coffin behind his back in front of the weeping grave blood armor.

It seemed that an invisible ripple spread, and everyone felt a trace of fluctuation, and the soul in the blood armor and the iron coffin seemed to have a trace of resonance.

(To be continued.) )