readx;? Section 130: The Fall of the Gods (I)

William's eyes were slightly closed, and he sat quietly on the ground with minced meat, holding the autumn water knife in both palms and placing it horizontally on his knees, like a sleeping stone sculpture. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is not without a price to launch the spirit hun storm, except for the first time because he is in a special state of devouring hun, taking advantage of the opportunity to unleash the spirit of the soul after devouring a large number of ghost hun can be wantonly launched, under normal circumstances, William consumes a lot of energy every time he uses the spirit hun storm, once the energy consumption is too large, he has to immerse his mind in the autumn water knife, in order to recover the lost spiritual power with the help of the spirit of the war knife (after all, William's daily water grinding homework to conceive and raise the war knife is not done in vain). 。

The Children of Haksha themselves belong to the half-spirit type of monsters, so their flesh decays faster than the flesh of ordinary creatures (and of course it stinks), and when William reopened his eyes, there were only shallow traces left on the ground that were originally strewn with corpses, and he couldn't help but feel like a dream when he looked at the empty battlefield.

"William!brother—" Suddenly there was a cry from the far sky, and William raised his eyes, but saw a man and a rider in the distance flying towards him quickly. When I flew closer, it was Xiao Xiao Sha'er and Mo Hu, the little girl's little appearance at this time was a little embarrassed, the horned helmet on the little head was crooked to the side, the long fiery red hair was messy by the wind, the eye circles were red, and the tears on a delicate little face were like tears, the only thing that was special was that the little girl's right hand had been tightly grasping her fine gold stabbing sword.

"Millet Sha'er?!" Because of the contract, William could vaguely sense that Pegasus did not have the critical emotions of Yasuna and others, and he was a little strange about the little girl's appearance alone.

Before Mo Xiao fell back to the ground, Xiao Sha'er couldn't wait to jump off the horse, this serious violation of the "traffic rules" dangerous move really frightened William, he hurriedly stepped forward to catch the reckless little girl, held it in his arms with pity, and asked with some suspicion and worry: "Why did you run back alone?"

Mi Sha'er arched her little head hard in William's arms, and said, "Phinea is still in the woods over there with Mi Luna and Yasuna." As she spoke, she raised her little face, a pair of beautiful big eyes with tears in her eyes, and looked at William with great attachment, "It's good to be able to lie in my brother's arms like this! William—"

William held Mi Sha'er in one hand, and with the other hand, he helped the little girl's helmet on the side, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, don't cry, come and tell my brother, what's wrong? Who is so bold to dare to bully my Mi Sha'er?"

Xiao Mi Sha'er shook her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her little hand, and waved her thin sword with her other hand, and said with tears in the corners of her eyes: "No one bullied Xiao Sha'er." Brother, I'm going to help William fight monsters! Oh, why are all those monsters gone?"

William laughed and said, "Haha, you're too late, the monsters have all been killed by my brother, and my brave little Mi Sha'er can only wait for the next time!"

But as soon as the words turned, William frowned and said, "You and Mi Luna are separated, this is not good news." We've got to get to Phinea and the others quickly, and hopefully nothing will happen to them, or else"

Remembering the accident that happened when he first came into contact with Mi Luna, William's heart couldn't help but tighten, he picked up Xiao Sha'er and jumped on the back of Mo Luna's horse, and shouted, "We have to hurry! Pegasus Mohu hissed at the sky, spread his hooves and ran for a while, then took off into the air and took off into the dense forest in the distance.

At the same time, above the main material plane, beyond the distant astral plane, floats a world that is constantly ** and collapsing. At the center of this ever-spreading world of calamity, a strange island floats in the sea of decay beneath the pale sky. The entire island is occupied by an eerie temple, the walls of which have vanished, leaving only the windows still in place, hanging in the void air.

A crumbling gray stone passage emerges from the sea of decay, leading to a place where even the sight of the gods cannot penetrate. It may be the only way out of this temple, but none of the gods dared to set foot on this rugged passage, not even the boldest and most powerful among them, who feared that it would lead the reckless to even more terrifying places.

The Eternal Sleepless Eye, Heim, the god of the Guardians, stood at the edge of the temple, watching his companions, the other gods, warily. All the gods came, and in this temple were human gods, orc gods, elven gods, dwarf gods, elemental gods and even those demigods.

As the first god to be summoned to this place, Haim's heart was filled with horror and suspicion, and it was the first time since he became a god that he had encountered such an inexplicable and uncontrollable situation. Obviously, he was not the only one who encountered the same situation, and one god after another was forcibly summoned here, and each god was extremely afraid and mihuo.

This terrible summoning was a terrible and terrifying nightmare for all the gods. To the goddess of magic, Mystra, it seemed like the most stupid of magical blunders, to the beautiful goddess of love and beauty, Xena Flamehair, it was an ugly and disgusting rotten troll that dragged the goddess into the fate for which it wept, and to Bane, the Lord of Darkness, the summoning was more hateful than the brightest of justice, and when the Lord of Darkness was forcibly taken out of his realm, the light of order succumbed to burn his evil spirit.

Heim shifted his gaze slightly, looking at each of his former companions, who had been arrogant or arrogant or ruthless, uneasy, even the most powerful of them. Mystra argued sharply with Bane, the Lord of Darkness, and Demon Cry, the Lord of Death, while Lela, the goddess of joy, had a slightly melancholy look on her face, her hands stirring each other incessantly. Beside her, Ilmat, the goddess of suffering and endurance, was smiling and dancing, talking nervously to herself.

As Heim observed his companions, a group of gods less affected by the call gathered around him. They thought that the first god of the guardian must know something, that the dignity and reserve of the god were no longer important to them, and they kept threatening and yelling at the god of guardians, wanting to know more from Heim.

"My home is ruined! My temple in the astral plane has been shattered!"

"I have lost all the invokers, and my kingdom is almost"

They kept complaining to Haim, but the Patronus ignored them because of some kind of unpredictable change in their surroundings.

The pale sky above the island, which was originally dotted with a little black sè, now radiated a light that even the gods could not look at, and some rune words were condensed on the canopy of ivory sè. Heim struggled to read the runes, but the strong god's body trembled.

"Everything is a thing of the past. Our knowledge, our faith, our laws, have become eternal lies, and the age of the gods is over. ”

By the time Heim had finished reading the contents, the runes had vanished. Distant thunder, with a dark cloud of black lightning drifting in, the temple was shrouded in yin clouds. The white sky was obscured by clouds, and the gray passage sank into a sea of decay. Heim couldn't help but suspect that it was a trick by one of the summoned gods to intimidate the other gods, but he quickly dismissed the idea, knowing that the rune was emitted by Io, the king of the gods, a force greater than all the gods present.

Io's will is so powerful that legend has it that he created a balance between order and chaos in the chaos of the beginning of time. Out of this balance came life: first in heaven there were gods, then in the kingdom there were mortals. In short, Io is the most powerful god-king above the gods, and Haim is regarded by the creator Io as his right and left hand.

Heim exclaimed to the restless gods, "Io has gathered us here for his purpose! Then the guardian god was silent and pondered the meaning of the will of Io, the king of the gods.

But the irascible god of destruction, Talos, was impatient to wait, and he came forward and shouted, "Let all this deserved detrimental trick be over, and if our god-king wishes to make any will, he should pour into our blank spirits and minds directly with his supreme wisdom what he wants to express, and not here he will be false." Talos stirred up the atmosphere as contemptuously as he could, trying to resonate with the gods in order to reverse the unknown panic. But none of the gods stood up to him, for they knew the nature of the mighty Lord of Destruction, who was as feared as they were.

All the gods stayed away from the surroundings of Talos, fearing that the terrible fate of the Destroyers, who might have angered Io, would reach them. The isolated Talos closed his mouth in a huff, the other gods were equally silent, and the entire temple was eerily silent. And the silence foreshadowed an answer that shocked the gods more than any statement, and this silence represented a kind of finality, the finality of the judgment of the king of the gods. Then the gods began to understand that their fate had been decided long before they were called.

The hearts of all the gods are getting more and more panicked, whether they are weak demigods or powerful elemental gods, every god is anxiously waiting for the final ending, [email protected]/*