Chapter 2 The baby's heart is bitter
With difficulty stifling the urge to run away, Rod calmed down and continued to read the book.
Another staccato of information flooded into his mind, and Rhodes finally found information about the book.
This book is indeed Soler's former artifact, called the "Book of Rules", and as long as you have enough divine power, you can define the rules yourself.
For example, to stop the flame from scorching, to make gravity disappear, to change the composition of the air, to make water burn, and so on.
Rhodes was shocked!
This kind of artifact is absolutely against the sky, it is simply the creation level, and it is precisely because of Soletol's death that Rod feels more and more incredible.
What happened to this world, that even the main god who had mastered the supreme artifact such as the Book of Rules had fallen?
It's horrible!
Rod took a deep breath and continued to flip through the book of rules, hoping to get answers through the book.
The next moment.
Rodton's sea of sensations exploded, and countless images kept coming to his mind.
I saw that on the whole earth, there stood countless towers that towered into the sky, and these towers were linked to each other and woven together into a set of protective networks.
The moment he saw these towers, Rod immediately thought of the Tower of the Sun where he was "born".
Countless shimmering divine corpses fell from the sky, like a rain of corpses.
On top of each god's corpse, they are wearing divine gold armor, and of course, there is no shortage of fallen true gods.
Okangara, the god of disease and pestilence, Pyonis, the god of calamity and trouble, and Bifgale, the god of death and curse......
Although it is a picture in his memory, and it is separated by countless time and space, but just by seeing it, Rhodes still knows their identities instantly.
And this is the majesty of the true God!
But even this supreme being fell like raindrops.
"The world is filthy and must be purified and restarted!"
The vastness of divine power filled the heavens, and Rod only felt his soul rippling.
Meteorites, floods, volcanic earthquakes, viral plagues......
The whole world is wailing!
What is even more tragic is that the sun god blocked it with divine power, the glow of the sun no longer shines, and the world is plunged into darkness.
And that's not the end of it!
The law is drained, the elemental energy is drastically reduced, the cultivation path is cut off, and even the dead will become monsters due to the curse......
Later, Rhodes saw countless ancestors, including even a large number of Dharma gods and elven envoys, gathering in a towering sun tower to hold secret ceremonies and make a final effort to save themselves.
And on the altar are the corpses and godheads of fallen gods such as Okangal, Pypines, and Bifgaarle!
At last.
Rhodes saw these gods burn themselves, and with the true gods as sacrifices, he activated a great spell that shimmered through the ages.
[Only gods can fight against gods, there is no compromise in the god war, either the gods fall from the throne, or the sentient beings in the Paghri continent are extinct!] γ
A warning like Huang Zhongdalu roared in his mind for a long time.
I don't know how long it took for Rod to come back to his senses.
got a glimpse of the truth, but Rhodes was even more confused.
Such as.
Who is he?
More precisely, who is Solertor?
Throughout the memory, there is no presence of Solertor.
Could it be because of the last great spell?
Rod smiled wryly.
He also fantasized about "a single pot of pulp to welcome the king", after all, if he can't fight, he joins, and the enemy wants to kill Solertor, what does it have to do with him Rod.
If the gods in the heavens knew of his existence, they would probably have crushed him to ashes at all costs.
It seems that it is time to give up illusions and prepare for war!
But how can he fight the gods and save the world?
Rod only felt his head grow for a while.
He's just a baby!
Immediately, Rhodes aimed at the sword in the idol's hand.
The book in the left hand of the stone statue is a book of artifact rules, and the stone sword in the right hand is probably also an artifact, right?!
Rod's eyes were fiery, but he was soon disappointed.
Because the sword in his right hand was indeed a stone sword, there was nothing special, and Rhodes didn't even find any trace of divinity.
What's going on here?
Taken away by the enemy?
There is no way to know!
The truth is buried in the dust after all!
Rod felt endless regret and felt that he had missed countless small goals.
Referring to the power of the Book of Rules, if this divine sword is not lost, he may have a self-defense weapon that destroys the world!
Pity......
After adjusting his mentality, Rhodes searched around the temple repeatedly, but unfortunately he didn't find anything extra.
So, Rod decided to go down to the Tower of the Sun first.
Although he has refined the godhead, Rhodes does not have much awareness of the gods, and he is now eager to know more about this world.
The shrine dedicated to the idol of the deity, on the very top floor of the Tower of the Sun.
Between it and the tower below, there is a seal, almost equivalent to an absolutely sealed space.
However, these are the things that can't stop the current Rhodes.
A layer of ripples rippled above the sealing barrier, and Rhodes directly penetrated the barrier to the ninety-ninth floor of the Tower of the Sun.
To Rhodes' surprise, the ninety-ninth floor was still a dark and confined space.
Syllable!
After a snap of his fingers, a light lit up in the dark floor.
As far as the eye can see, you can see dense bookshelves, and the structure is quite like a large library in the previous life.
Regarding this level, Rhodes' first feeling was that it was dilapidated.
The floor space is very large, and there are unusually many bookshelves, but 99% of the bookshelves are empty.
Rhodes "scanned" the entire floor, and found more than 100 books among the many bookshelves, many of which were still broken.
When he saw a copy of the "Pagri Chronicle", Rhodes was immediately interested.
"In the year 222 of the elven calendar, meteor showers fell from the sky, the people panicked, and rumors spread. The great sage Ferdinand refuted the rumors, insisting that His Majesty the God-King would return, and that all the suffering lambs would be redeemed at that time......"
"In the year 345 of the Elven calendar, the power of the leylines declined, the glow of the Sun Tower was reduced, the world rioted, rebellions broke out, and the bones were exposed...... The sage Deborah turned the tide, and the God King will return......"
"In the year 443 of the Elven calendar, the glow of the first solar tower was extinguished...... years of hunger, cannibalism...... The sage Morris stepped forward, and the return of the Dao God King was certain......"
β......β
"In the year 777 of the Elven calendar, the city of flowers, Floburg, the steel city of Stio, the heart of pearls, Hartpel, and the eye of the stars, Sd Abbe, have passed away one after another..... Rebellion ramps ......"
"Elven Calendar Year 789...... Four great cities were forced to abandon ......"
"The year 802 of the Elven calendar...... Three great cities were forced to abandon ......"
"Elven Calendar 815...... Meteor shower ...... The world panicked ......"
"Elven Calendar 823 ......"
β......β
"Can His Majesty the God-King Solertor really return?"
Closing the "Pagri Chronicle", Rod couldn't help but rub his forehead, feeling a little big.
With history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall.
Throughout this thin annals, the eyes are full of attenuation of the glow of the Tower of the Sun, reduced grain production, famine, coup d'Γ©tat, war, cannibalism, and death.
There may only be two words "blood and tears" in the package!
Even if there are one sage after another who endorses it with credibility, for the return of the god king Solertor, he has gone from a firm belief in the past to a death now.
There is no doubt that this is a civilization that is gradually dying and even the faith that once existed has collapsed!