276 A Brief History of the Evil God

Throughout the history of the entire continent, there are less than a few strong people who have reached the "Hell Hell" plane, and among these people, there are only ones who are willing to go to that space again.

Even, when these witnesses talk about that plane, their faces often change drastically, adding adjectives such as "gloomy" and "terrifying". It is precisely on the basis of the few descriptions they left behind that the people of later generations will use the word "hell" to refer to that desolate and desert plane.

Endless, with no beginning or end, the "underworld" seems to have no clear boundaries, like a room without walls on all sides. But even so, this place is still regarded as a prison for the gods of the underworld, and people don't want to stay for a moment. This is because there are hardly any real objects in this dimensional space, which is vast but very monotonous. At the same time, the "Hell" is full of surging negative energy, rising and falling like a tide, washing the entire space and all the existences in it all the time. And every once in a while, a very violent storm of negative energy would erupt in the space, and in such a flow of energy, even a powerful legendary magician like Augustl could not support a quarter of an hour, which shows its horror.

On the other hand, the past of the "Hell" is hidden in endless clouds and mist, and when the face of the evil god has not yet been pierced, the elven mages once asked the evil god at that time whether there was once a world like this world, where there were all things in heaven and earth, insects, birds, fish and beasts, but they were all secretive and never said it explicitly.

The only thing that can know the Dao now is that the evil gods once had more of them. However, in the long years, the weaker spirits either could not withstand the impact of negative energy and completely dissipated, or were devoured and digested by more powerful kinds, so they attacked and assimilated each other. At the end of the day, the number of evil gods left was only a hundred.

However, the strength of the spiritual power possessed by each of them was also terrifying to the extreme. Even the most powerful legendary mage in the world couldn't match it. Wait until this time. The number of evil gods is fixed, and although there is still a difference between them in strength and weakness, they each grasp the true meaning of a certain aspect of the use of energy. With this unusual means, they were finally able to resist and defend against attacks from other kinds, and the different energy nature that made up the body made the "devouring" method no longer applicable.

Although there is still a fight between them, they will never encounter a devastating blow again. These powerful spirits finally have an endless lifespan like gods. However, after a long period of wandering and immersion in the flow of negative energy, their personalities have also become perverse and evil, and they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, which is the real reason why they have the name of "evil gods".

These more than 100 evil gods roam around in the vast "Hell Hell" plane, occasionally clashing with each other, but no one can help other companions. In such a monotonous space, it is as if the concept of time has been lost. Another fatal question arises.

That is, loneliness. Endless loneliness.

Day and night, they are faced with the same heaven and earth, and these evil spirits can't even touch an object, so how can they not be lonely?

The "Hell" is cold and indifferent, and the crazy evil gods can fly in one direction for a long time. The monotonous scenery around them doesn't change in any way, so how can they not be lonely?

And due to the difference in the nature of energy, there is no common language of communication between the evil gods, and there is no way to pour out their feelings. Besides, even if they can say a thing or two. There are only more than 100 companions in this huge space, and during the long journey of time, they are afraid that they are tired of fighting.

From idleness, to boredom, and even to confusion and not knowing where to go, their lifespan is endless, and the torment they suffer will never be freed.

Finally, the first of them destroyed his spiritual imprint on his own and completely disappeared between the gray and black heaven and earth. With the passage of time, more and more evil gods choose this way to end the trajectory of their lives, and just when the evil gods are in this confused and cold atmosphere, a ray of light penetrates it.

The "Council of the Springs", dedicated to the exploration of arcane knowledge, has opened a dimensional passage to the space of "Hell" for the first time.

By this time, the number of remnant evil gods was nineteen.

While the other evil gods were still watching, one of the two most powerful of them took the initiative to step forward and start a far-reaching "pick-up".

Later, he became known as the "God of Souls", or "King of Evil Spirits".

The opportunity has been lost, and the "King of Evil Spirits" has the power of the soul and can cause painful damage to other companions, and other evil gods dare not touch the Elven Empire. However, the "Dimensional Passage" gradually consolidated, and they also slowly discovered that outside the other exit of the passage, there was a colorful Flower World Realm.

Nineteen evil gods poured in like this.

In the dark, there are days.

Perhaps because of the positive and negative restraints, the evil gods were not able to let go of their origin power in this world, and unlike what they expected, this was not a world realm that they could slaughter to their heart's content.

The "King of Evil Spirits", who vainly tried to obtain an immortal body and fit his own spirit body, finally revealed his true colors. At the cost of the destruction of the entire Elven Empire, Augustl led the "Council of Clear Springs" to drive him back to the "Underworld" space, and sealed the plane passage with the most powerful force. At the same time, the other strongest of the evil gods, the "Crimson Blade", who is in charge of slaughter and tyranny, has also been sealed in it for a large part because of his overstatement.

However, in the process, those weaker and more cunning evil gods have already scattered and absconded to all corners of the continent. The elven empire on the verge of collapse no longer has the strength to find them one by one, so Augustil can only draw on the soul knowledge obtained from the "King of Evil Spirits" and create a means such as the "Thorn of Oblivion" to pass on to future generations as a deterrent.

Of course, in addition to the "Thorn of Oblivion", demigod species such as the ancient tree, and the gods who are gradually awakening, are the objects that the evil gods are more afraid of. It is precisely because of the existence of these kinds of threats that these evil gods can only hide behind the shadows, influence the development of the situation on the mainland through more indirect means, and compete for the dominance of this worldly realm.

However, for the evil gods who have been aggrieved for a long time, such an interesting chess game is simply enjoyable, and they have devoted themselves to it one after another, and once they play, it is thousands of years.

In the process, they also tentatively launched a joint war against a certain half of the god species, such as the "Burning Ash Catastrophe", but they were quickly retaliated by the gods even more toughly. The defeated gods had no choice but to lie dormant in all directions, hiding in the corners to regain their strength. However, the evil spirits who are immortal in the heart of thieves have also found a better way to do so in the process. They began to take advantage of the dark side of this world to secretly sow discord between the major populations and reap the benefits of the fishermen.

In this way, the Tao dispels the demons and rises.

Finally, two thousand years ago, the remaining sixteen evil gods joined forces, with their hearts and minds, launched an earth-shattering war, and completed an incredible plan. Correspondingly, they also paid an extremely heavy price, nearly one-third of their companions died and dissipated, and the remaining evil gods were also seriously injured one by one, and their strength was greatly damaged.

However, it was all worth it, the worst enemies of the evil gods were completely wiped out, and when their strength was restored, they would be able to officially take over the entire world.

That's what they think.

And they do, too. Between the evil gods, they have re-fallen into a situation of unbridled infighting.

However, when they wanted to take the step of dominating this world, the holy city of Ranken, on the square of the Cathedral of Cotia, a miracle appeared.

The gods are still on earth.

That's why the "Lord of Shadows" and the "Lord of Pale" were so frightened that they immediately put down the battle game in their hands and jointly convened other evil gods to discuss the next countermeasures.

Therefore, there is this scene, and there is the eighth day of the second month, and the world is bright.

Shadowy spider silk enveloped the entire continent, invisible fluctuations swept in all directions, and an evil god shouted in the center of the continent, beckoning his companions to reunite.

Evil God, respond.

In the holy city of Ranken, on the top floor of the towering and upright "Holy White Tower", the "Pale Lord" raised the "Holy Spirit Eye" in his hand, and a pure white light was refracted and projected to the north.

In the misty swamp of the west, the "King of Evil Spirits" split his soul and transformed into a small skull, spitting a faint smoke and flying southeast.

The snow-capped cliffs of the plateau north of the Dawn Mountains were rugged, and the "Uduls Weeping Blood Blade" on Nacini's waist trembled violently, but in the end he could not break free.

In the extreme north of the continent, in the bitter cold outside the Snow Hell Ice Field, crystal ice flowers splattered out and twisted into a hideous craggy ice snake, breaking through the sky......

And so and so on.

From the endless desert east of San Settien, to the ruined castle of the Buyada Empire, from the rancid quagmire of the Necromantic Wilderness to the giant whale graveyard in the deep blue sea, one illusory spirit after another gradually revealed its original face. These evil gods from the "underworld" have woken up from the long sleep of regaining their strength one after another, and have once again focused their cold eyes on the chess game on the mainland.

Even the demon portals in the Necronomicon Wilderness are quietly changing.

The black-red flames that stood on the site of the former sulfur fountain volcano gradually dimmed.

The calamity of the world has come. (To be continued......)

PS: (The first update, rubbing, this time, it's dangerous)