Lu Yuan's eyes were closed, and the eyeballs under his eyelids rolled slightly.

The mist-like spiritual power quietly diffused around him, constantly thickening and thickening as the picture in his mind rolled

In an empty church-like building, "Lu Yuan" kneels on one knee in front of a man in a white robe.

"Philor, your piety and loyalty are known to all, and the Light will always bless Maple Dew!"

A broad, gentle voice came from overhead.

Lu Yuan looked up, trying to look at the person who was talking in front of him, and the solemn statue behind the person who was speaking.

But what "he" saw was a vague scene

"Raise your arms higher! Lucio, is your floppy swordsmanship used to cut insects? ”

"Lu Yuan" stood in a garden with his hands behind his back.

He loudly reprimanded a young figure in front of him who was wielding a large sword.

"A black meteorite brought a swarm of crows swept across Brent, these animals ate everything, large areas of farmland were destroyed, and even living people were pecked and killed"

"Lu Yuan" sat in a room full of ancient European style, the crimson solid wood table in front of him was piled with parchment, and a person stood beside him and reported in a hurried voice.

"Copperhorn City is short of food, ask us for help"

"Lu Yuan" closed his eyes wearily in the candlelight

"Dead tide! The tide of death is coming! ”

"It's the sound of the death knell! I heard the sound of the death knell! The Light is above, who will save us?"

Standing on the towering city wall, as far as the eye can see, the sky is full of crows flapping their wings and scarlet eyes.

Behind the crows that obscured the sky was a thick black mist rolling in like the waves of the sea.

His ears were filled with all kinds of desperate, fearful, panicked screams, mixed with all kinds of prayers, and they rang out in a loud voice.

Dazed, sad, and at a loss, all kinds of emotions surged in the heart of "Lu Yuan", and suddenly turned into a warm blood.

His eyes were red, he roared loudly, and he jerked up the sword in his hand.

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and at this time, the aerosol-like spiritual power around him had reached a new height.

His eyebrows twitched slightly, but he didn't open his eyes.

Instead, he continued to crush the second and third black beads

"Father.. Father"

"Philor, Maple Dew City will be handed over to you to guard."

"An ancient evil god from the abyss has broken the barrier, and the gates of Hades have been opened.

His wings are covering the land, trying to sow the seeds of death and suffering in every inch of it."

"But the light will not be extinguished, and the five Sages have already gone to the royal capital, and they will join the monarch in fighting against the attendants of the evil gods."

"The Light will dispel the darkness, and victory will be ours!"

"It's a pity. I can't see it."

Messy images flashed through my mind.

The invisible aerosol-like spiritual power continued to expand and expand

At the time of reaching a certain peak.

"Boom!"

Sudden eruption.

A circle of earth and rocks around the road cracked and rolled out, and a gust of wind set off at the unprovoked end of the flat ground, blowing the black fog on the square.

It took a long time to gradually subside.

Lu Yuan quietly opened his eyes.

The eyes were cloudy, and there was a thick color of sadness and vicissitudes.

It quickly receded until it was clear again.

"Whew-"

Lu Yuan exhaled a long breath, a trace of imperceptible tiredness flashed between his eyebrows, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he looked quite excited.

Absorbing three oversized black beads in a row, the massive memory screen impact, even he had a slight feeling of alienation and dizziness.

But the benefits are enormous.

"Intelligence went up by 1 point, from 22 to 23.

[Death Breaker (Extraordinary)] has finally been upgraded from lv7 to lv8, and 1 skill point and 1 attribute point have been credited.

[Dead Winding] is about to reach lv10, and [Clothes of Hades] has also been upgraded to lv3

And "

Lu Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, and saw that the [Ancient Brent] on his [Ancient Language Expert] panel had been upgraded to lv3, and the [Weapon Master] career panel also had a few more skills related to swordsmanship.

The black beads that burst out of the dead qi monster were much more powerful than the red beads that burst out of the body of the simple Crow God Sect God Servant Divine Envoy.

Not only is it an experience pill, but it can also inherit some of the memories and skills in front of the other party.

It's just that the sequelae are relatively large, and you can't indiscriminately indiscriminately, otherwise it may lead to mental confusion and split personality.

"Let's go back and think about the aftermath."

Lu Yuan let go of his spiritual power while thinking about the clues he had just obtained from the three memories.

These three black beads came from the lord of Maple Dew City, "Philol", his son, Lucio, and the bishop of the Holy Light Sect of Maple Dew City.

And the memories of these three people can be regarded as a complete outline of the background outline of the whole story.

"The ancient kingdom called Brent worshipped a goddess named after the Light.

One afternoon, a black meteorite fell from the sky.

And the nightmare of the kingdom of Gubrent has officially begun"

"Black meteorites bring swarms of man-eating crows and a dead black current that devours everything.

Where the black tide of death and the flock of crows pass through, they take away the life of all living beings, the fertile fields are scorched earth, and the prosperous cities become ruins of the sorrow of the undead."

"The people of the Kingdom of Ancient Brent, led by the Monarch and the five Sages of the Holy Light Cult, resisted this catastrophe of death.

This is not just a mortal war against natural disasters, but more like an invasion and plunder of faith."

Lu Yuan looked up at the statue in the square beside him.

A statue of a goddess with a raven's head.

If he was not mistaken, it was supposed to be a statue of the goddess of light that the ancient Brents worshipped.

However, after the fall of Maple Dew City, Philor and others, who had become followers of the Raven God, cut off the head of the statue of the Holy Light Goddess and replaced it with a crow's head, which represented the Raven God.

Not only that, but Lu Yuan also found a little.

Most of the places he had traveled had traces of the Light Cult and the original Ancient Brent erased.

It's like.

Lu Yuan casually grabbed the huge black book left by the black-robed man on the ground.

The book is made of pages of slate, and there are signs of smearing all over it, and the pages are full of hymns in praise of the raven god and praise of death.

"Even the images of the Holy Light Cult goddess have been erased from my memory."

Lu Yuan had absorbed so many memories and heard a lot of words about the Holy Light, but none of the pictures had ever appeared in the original appearance of the statue of the Holy Light Sect's goddess.

When it comes to looking directly at the memory of the Goddess of Light, what appears in the picture is bound to be blurry.

Lu Yuan felt a chill.

This is much more brutal than killing a person outright.

"The faith has been completely deprived, and even the memory of the person has been tampered with, and the spiritual will has been distorted."

Just imagine, the goddess who was still fanatical one second, and the next second, she did not hesitate to cut off her head with a knife.

I have believed in God all my life, and in the end, all traces of each other in my mind have been erased

Lu Yuan suddenly couldn't look directly at the woman in the black dress bathed in the River Styx in the crow's dream.

If the woman in the black dress is really the goddess of death of the Raven God Cult, Ramashdo.

Then this woman is really ruthless enough.

The last memory of the Bishop of the Holy Light Cult in Maple Dew City was that he received news that five Sages would go to the royal capital of the Kingdom of Ancient Brent to fight against the invaders of the Raven God Cult with the monarch of Ancient Brent.

The outcome of this battle

You don't have to think about it to know that the former must have failed.

Otherwise, this place would not have been reduced to a mournful ruin now.

"The location of the royal capital should be the red forbidden area shown on the map"

"The people of the Yellow Bear are all mistaken, the ruins of Sorrow are not at all the kingdom of God created by the Raven God Sect for believers.

It's the land of faith that the Raven God snatched from another god! ”

Although Lu Yuan has figured out the truth about the origin of the ruins of Sorrow.

But.

But more doubts welled up in his heart.

"Who exactly is the enemy that the five Sages and the Ancient Brent Monarch will eventually confront in the end?

It can't just be a simple defense against the dead black tide and the overwhelming crows, there should be a specific goal or a group of people.

Just like the Bishop of Maple Dew said. From the abyss. Acolyte of the Evil God"

And also.

The most critical point.

"The battle ended with the successful invasion of the Raven God Cult.

Then why can you let the people of Yellow Bear enter and explore at will now, and constantly eliminate these believers that the Raven God Sect has won with great difficulty?"

"This place. Is it abandoned?

Or the Raven God Sect the Raven God over there. What happened? ”

"And. Why is there so many secret realms related to ancient evil gods in the world I am in now?

Will there be a time when the real world will suffer a catastrophe similar to the one that the Kingdom of Ancient Brent once suffered from the Raven God Cult? ”

The thoughts in Lu Yuan's mind were as complicated as a line, and he couldn't figure out his head for a while.

He slowly stood up, called up the database, wrote down everything he had sorted out, and entered it into the database.

This information was all dug up from the memories of the ancient Brent natives.

There's a good chance that no one but him will be able to do this.

If this truth about the formation of the ruins of Sorrow is exposed, I don't know what kind of impact it will have on the yellow bear and the real world.

At this time, on the secret map, his current exploration level has reached 4.5%, and the fusion progress of the two panels of [Ancient Language Expert] and [Student] on the career panel has also run to 10%.

His process of exploring the truth about the fall of the ancient Brent kingdom seems to have a great effect on the fusion of panels.

Lu Yuan even suspected that the reason why the two professional panels merged was because of his strong passion for exploring the secrets of ancient civilizations and ancient evil gods.

And the opportunity for fusion is because of that small memory from a farmer in the Kingdom of Ancient Brent, ancient, related to the ancient evil god

"Go ahead."

Lu Yuan took the huge black book that burst out from the bishop of Maple Dew City, and some items that were enough to corroborate his discovery, and quietly activated the [Clothes of Hades], which had been upgraded to lv3.

After the [Clothes of Hades] was upgraded from lv2 to lv3, the dead qi condensed into a thin pair of light armor, and there were a lot more patterns on it.

Whether it's defense or aesthetics, it looks like it's improved a lot.

Lu Yuan rushed forward slightly and jumped up.

A large amount of dead air gathered and condensed into huge black wings behind him.

With his wings flapping, he rode the wind and glided swiftly over the ruins of buildings.

"It's coming."

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "It's not far from being able to fly completely with the help of dead air." ”

"Zila-"

Two superalloy swords flashing with a large amount of lightning flashed in the air, leaving deep slices of laceration.

In an instant, it penetrated a huge figure more than two meters tall and full of lifeless qi.

The superalloy long sword burst out from behind the figure, and the electric light was slightly dim, but it was quickly grasped by Xie Jun who appeared here.

A large amount of blue lightning emerged from Xie Jun's body and arms, which were injected into the long sword.

In an instant, the blue light of the long sword skyrocketed.

Xie Jun held two swords, one rushing forward and staggering.

"Torah—"

His figure suddenly appeared ten meters away.

Behind him, a huge figure wrapped in deathless air slowly parted from the middle.

The latter roared loudly, gathering a large amount of dead air in all directions, trying to mend his wounds.

There were several figures popping out from the side.

Energy attacks of all colors bombarded it like money.

In a short time, the huge body of dead air suddenly collapsed, slowly collapsing like a crumbling sand sculpture, until it completely turned into a puddle of black ashes.

One of them stepped forward, fiddled twice in the black sand, picked up a thumb-sized black ball, and said with a grin, "Get another one." ”

Xie Jun's hands shook, and the two super alloy long swords in his hand automatically flew into the alloy scabbard behind him under the guidance of the magnetic field, and his posture was chic and handsome.

His expression was relaxed, and a satisfied smile appeared on his cold face.

(End of chapter)