Chapter 482: Divine Language

The 700,000 people from the Norman Line to the Dark Abyss were completely wiped out.

Walking forward, Roger saw the tender grass that spit out new sprouts again, the forest that regained life, the forest was infested with wild beasts, birds and insects chirped, and there was a bubbling river outside the forest, and fish and shrimp frolicked in the clear water.

There was a young girl washing clothes by the river, and the beautiful girl turned her head and smiled at him, and the two faced each other silently, only their eyes intertwined.

Roger didn't have the joy of seeing survivors in his heart.

Sharman had made it clear to him that there were no living people in this land, from the Norman Line to the Dark Abyss, including Stormwind.

Not a single one.

Roger didn't speak, but looked at the girl quietly.

The girl did not speak, but quietly rubbed the thin gauze in her hand, wrung it out, and then got up and walked into the woods.

"Miss",

Roger finally stopped her.

The girl turned around and smiled, "You called me?",

Roger nodded: "What's your name?",

"Me", the girl smiled slyly, "Gaia Protoss Silan, just returned home for three days",

"Miss, is this your home?",

Si Lan shook his head, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, and then pointed to the ground and smiled: "Where, here, everywhere you can see is my home",

Roger shook his head: "Miss, the Atlantis continent is the Atlantis continent of mankind",

"Human, 'Atlantis' in the Divine Code means 'Lost Wonderland', 'Eternal Oasis', 'Kingdom of God'".

She waved to Roger and walked into the woods. Disappear into the forest like a beautiful elf.

Roger was stunned.

And Barclays and King Kong are still in a dream.

A babbling river. The verdant forest, the intoxicating clouds, and the beautiful maidens, this is clearly a fairyland.

Barclay muttered, "Did the astrologer miscalculate?

"Peng",

Roger stepped on the ground, and the surging source force slammed into the surface, and a crack appeared under his feet with an astonishing crack.

When the crack in the ground appeared, a corpse stench came from underground. Barclay saw rotting clothes and flesh exposed to the sun.

From Roger's feet to the edge of the river bank at the end of the crack, the crack in the ground was densely packed with corpses.

"This",

Barclay and King Kong were stunned and speechless.

No one could have imagined that just a stone's throw away, hell and heaven coexisted.

"If God returns to Atlantis, where will the man go?"

Roger asked in a deep voice.

Barclay said, "Where?",

"Hell",

In a misty space, the door of darkness opened silently.

The plague god's head poked out of the dark door and looked up to see the long table in front of him. chairs, and a man in a black cloak sitting on a chair holding a quill pen and writing something.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stepped out. Behind him, the door of darkness slowly closed.

It's not an empty space, it's just that the black aura obscures a lot of things.

Except for the Grim Reaper, shrouded in a black cloak in front of him, all the plague god could see was a stone statue hidden in the darkness.

He came cautiously.

Death said: "Be careful, there are a lot of things here",

"Yes, boss," the plague god said with a flattering smile.

When he walked into the dark passage directly opposite Death, he felt a chill behind him, as if he was being stared at by a pair of eyes.

He could feel the gloom of those gazes, some resentment, some warmth.

But without exception, there is a desire to live.

The plague god walked over to the edge of the long table and pulled out a chair and sat down, about two meters away from the god of death.

Death had a black book in his hand and flew to the plague god on its own.

"This is the latest list of life and death, you go to execute",

The list of the god of death is divided into the scroll of life and the scroll of death, the scroll of life records the number of years and the date of death, and the scroll of death records the date of reincarnation, and this list used to have only the name of the person.

But now, there are more and more names of gods on the scroll of life, and more and more names of people on the scroll of death.

The plague god opened the list and flipped through it: "Boss, are there too many names on it?

The Grim Reaper said: "It doesn't matter, the little ghosts have been forgotten for too long, the gods have been forgotten for too long, people are no longer entitled to enjoy the sun, forests, rivers and tranquility, and the kingdom of the gods must be taken back by the gods",

The low and peaceful words easily determined the fate of all the races on the continent, but they were so light and breezy that it seemed as simple as just drinking a cup of tea.

The plague god said: "Aren't I afraid that the three boys of the Three Eyes, Blood and Zombies will not accept it, the order of the Protoss has not fully returned",

He said cautiously, for fear of angering the god in front of him.

But death is not a god who is easily angry, and years of ruling life and death have already turned his mind into a pointer to walk on time, and he will not deviate from the track at all, he said: "They must always learn to return to order, learn, obey me",

"Haha, yes, what the boss said is",

The plague god laughed dryly and said: "But boss, there are still some people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, such as Roger and Luo Jue, they are still hindering the return of the order of the Protoss",

He hated Roger to the extreme.

"Roger",

The quill in the hand of the god of death paused at the mention of this name and said, "The puppeteer's wisdom is useless to the gods, and the three eyes and blood will deal with him",

"Yes Yes",

The plague god touched his already swollen thighs, which were still a little numb from being kicked by Roger, and rubbed them for a while to see that the god of death had nothing to explain to him, and knew that it was time for him to carry out the life and death on the list.

He stubbornly walked down the stairs, into the dark passage, into the darkness, among countless souls.

Soon, there was a light flickering in the darkness, and the dark doors opened silently, and the souls that had been sleeping for many years under the dispatch of the plague god entered the dark gate in an orderly manner and went to the outside world.

When the Dark Gate closed again, a roar rang out, and the plague god did not stay long, and he flashed into the dark portal and returned to the continent of Atlantis.

All that was left of the space was the grim reaper with a quill and a low roar of discontent in the darkness.

"Quiet",

The Grim Reaper only said two words, and the darkness suddenly fell silent, and no soul dared to make a sound.

He used a quill pen to write three lines of small print on the tree.

God was born into the world, and lived with the human race and with all the races.

Gods died at the hands of demons, buried in the dark abyss, annihilated in memory, and the human race thrived in the lost fairyland, the eternal oasis.

The Protoss returned to the divine realm, the Wanraces returned to order, and the Terrans returned to hell.

God is no longer forgotten. (To be continued......)