To the north of the Hebei country, within a certain region.

This area is full of ruins, all of which are in the shape of various buildings after they have collapsed, all of which are no more than half a person high, and the area is so large that it can be imagined that this place must have been full of buildings in the past, and it must have been a prosperous place.

But now, the prosperous land is in ruins, and when the wind blows, it stirs up countless floating earth and blows on the walls.

In addition to the ruins, which were only half a man high, there was only a wall standing in the ruins, and the walls were tall and short, but the shortest was at least three meters high.

Some of the walls are covered with moss, some are full of wind erosion, and some are mottled, but when the wind blows, the layers of wall skin fall.

The walls full of quaint atmosphere, without exception, have a strange sense of corruption, from a distance, these walls are full of blue and black, even the ruins are infected with the black, like a demon domain.

The tallest wall is even like a heavenly gate, connecting the upper and lower heavens and the earth, and it sits in a simple way.

And on each wall, there is a human figure wearing a robe and a twisted body like a twisted flower, praying silently.

In the walls that resembled the gates of heaven, there was a huge twisted human form, kneeling on the ground, spiraling arms stretched upwards and groaning.

This murmuring seems to enter the human head, and all living beings are grinding and entanglement all the time until they are infected with their unique thoughts.

Not far away, in the midst of the wallless ruins, an equally twisted figure walked slowly, kneeling and praying with each step he took until he entered the ruins, and then knelt down completely, like the great twisted human form, arms outstretched, and murmuring, as if calling for something.

The ruins in front of him became hazy with a whisper, and in the haze, a wall rose from the ruins.

The walls were originally made of the same material as the ruins, but as they were raised, they gradually turned blue and black, and the surrounding scenery was also imprinted.

Although it is to worship the wall, the core meaning is to use the color of the wall to dye the surroundings, so that everything becomes one color.

This is the Dyeing Sect.

One of the world's demons.

Dedicated to dyeing the things around you with color, completing the meaning of inversion, so as to turn all beings upside down.

The appearance of the newly ascended wall also made the exposed pupils flash a glimmer of satisfaction in the distorted humanoid mask.

The people of the Dye Sect each have a wall, and this wall is the true meaning of their prayers to the fallen king, the higher the wall, the deeper the connection to the fallen king.

And the new disciples of the Dyeing Sect are proud of the highest wall and also aim for it.

That was the height that their Dye Sect disciples should reach.

And now, this obviously new disciple has begun to have a wall of his own, as long as the wall reaches ten meters high, he can travel with the wall and spread the glow of the fallen monarch to the outside world.

He knew that in the southern country of Ji, a senior had already passed, and the news was also very exciting.

The cultivators of that realm, those who were corrupted and degraded by the four evil gods, have been dispersed under the glow of the fallen king, and those who remain have also begun to accept the meaning of reversal, so as to escape from the clutches of the evil gods and escape from the control of those who have been corrupted and degenerate!

He can do this kind of thing in the future!

To break away from this decaying world and complete the path of transcendence, he can do it like his predecessors, as long as this wall rises.

The masked twisted figure looked at the rising wall, which had reached the height of his height, and suddenly stopped moving.

The twisted human form that showed an excited look didn't notice it at first, and thought that it was just a moment of stagnation, and the disciples of the Dyeing Sect who connected with the Fallen Monarch had walls that were at least three meters high, which was the lowest limit, and there was nothing lower than this.

If they fall below this height, they are not qualified enough to raise the wall for themselves.

And he was appointed by the sect master, and he was qualified to ascend the wall, how could he be less than three meters.

But it didn't take long for him to realize that something was wrong.

This wall just doesn't rise.

If it is stopped for a moment, it is normal, but it is too long.

And

If he's not mistaken.

The wall that was as high as him actually began to fall off at this moment, not the wall skin, but the entire wall, began to fall down, bricks fell, turned into shadows, and faded in this space.

Rumble!

The bricks fell like a chain reaction, the walls quickly collapsed, and the spiraling mask peeled off the man's face, revealing a shocked and terrified face.

"No!! My wall, my connection, the fallen king! I truly believe in the fallen king! I'm here to spread the glow of the fallen king, why don't you recognize me, why!! The man trembled and screamed in misery.

He could feel that his connection with the Fallen King had disappeared.

That part was enough for him to transform, to make him feel the power that needed to be saved in the world, and completely dissipated, leaving no trace at all.

Under the six gods without a master, this person subconsciously looked at the highest wall, he didn't dare to scream, if the sect master found that his wall dissipated, then it was himself who died.

It doesn't matter if you die, but if you make the sect master doubt his belief and loyalty to the fallen monarch, it is really terrifying.

He is absolutely loyal to the fallen king!

Rumble!!

It's just that as soon as he looked over, his pupils shrank into the tip of a needle, and he saw that the city walls he saw all collapsed, and the moment they fell, they turned into phantoms and dissipated.

"What's going on! No! No! ”

In the highest city wall, the panicked voice of the sect master sounded, and it was the first time he had heard the sect master so panicked

Because the wall is also falling, because it is too tall, the wall falls, and those bricks are like rain, densely filling the sky.

It's just that before it completely falls, the wall dissipates, as if some kind of dirt has been wiped off with a rag.

"Fallen King! Fallen King! Why not, why ?!! ”

In the middle of heaven and earth, the panicked screams of the sect master sounded.

The tallest, twisted figure, like a child who had lost something precious, knelt on the ground and clutched at his hands as if trying to rebuild the wall.

But this obviously could not be done, and no matter how he shouted, the fallen king, who had answered only by praying, was as if he were dead, and did not move.

"Sect Master, is it true that he has fallen into the king?"

A Dyeing Sect disciple flew over and looked up at the giant-like Sect Master.

Bang!

It's just that before he finished speaking, a touch of blue and black stained his body, quickly erasing him.

"The Fallen King has not disappeared! I can feel it, He is not gone, He is just no longer in contact with why, we seek transcendence, and it is your guidance, O fallen king, are you going to give up on us! ”

(End of chapter)