The sound of even percussion came from the distant water with ice floe, accompanied by the distant whistle and the roar of people, and a huge ship slowly docked on a makeshift harbor near the iceberg.

The strange scenery of the ice ocean attracts countless tourists, and even today, with the rapid deterioration of global warming, the towering ice picks and icicles still create a very different scenery from the land. This is a magnificent palace and a peaceful fairyland, and countless tourists are deeply attracted by the quiet and cold scenery here.

The steel behemoth docked quietly above the harbor, and the hustle and bustle of people left the cruise ship and headed for the interior of the iceberg.

The icy chill could not stop these creatures from exploring the unknown, and the snow and ice did not dampen the enthusiasm of the people in the slightest, and one huge fire plate after another was raised, and people jumped and danced excitedly around the fire plate, which was a feast and festival celebration, and people sang and danced to celebrate the undiscovered scenery here.

"It's the best holiday celebration ever!" said the little boy with curly black hair with a cute face, and he was held tightly in his arms by another girl.

Boys and girls are sighing. Away from everyone, the two of them sat on a small ice mound, looking at the rising and falling and floating ice in the distance, and the ice only showed a gap in the ice, and inside was the bottomless ocean.

The boy's name is Xiao Li, and the girl's name is Caroline. The little girl is extremely feminine, perhaps due to genetic inheritance, and the red-haired and blue-eyed little girl showed her stunning side of beauty when she was only a teenager. Xiao Li, who is only a few months old from the little girl, is extremely ordinary, except for the mysterious black hair and black eyes with some characteristics of the Oriental Continent, slightly yellow skin and mediocre face, there is nothing special at all, like the most ordinary person in the world.

"Yes, this is the best festival!" Xiao Li said casually.

Xiao Carp has been popular with many different aspirations and logs since he was a child, and he knows many situations in Fei Lun well, even if it is a small country, Xiao Carp is mostly familiar with them.

Of course, in the last few hundred years, the development of the prison has suffered major setbacks, and it has even been besieged by outside gods from time to time... In this case, there was only the power to parry and no ability to fight back, and the prison naturally cut off the news from Faeron.

"Christmas! What a feast of the death and resurrection of the demigod and half-man creature named Christ!What an interesting metaphor! In a sense, the gods came out of that place alive, and they reached out from the grave of death and came back to life!" Caroline grinned, her short purple hair glowing mysteriously. She laughed at the stupidity of the gods, but she was also rejoicing in her new life.

Caroline and Xiao Li's hatred for the gods is like a river and a sea, and talking about the so-called Easter of the gods at this time is nothing more than mockery.

Xiao Li and Caroline leaned close together, thinking about their future lives, whether they would live together through countless difficult years, or hide and escape from the gods......

No matter what kind of life they have, the two of them feel that they should bear this, as the moon Ling stares blankly at the clouds in the distance constantly changing in the extremely cold situation...... Unlike those mortals who embrace each other and have fun, their true identity is the Moon Commander of the Prison Spirit, the last overseer of the gods.

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This is the cliché and old history of blood and tears in the rivers and lakes, and those who are weak will lose, but ideals and beliefs must always be passed on, Xiao Li, and Caroline are two seeds.

"You are the future of prison, you can climb from the Qi Refining Period to the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period in three years of cultivation, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a genius of the Heavenly Column, I am old, I was also injured in my early years, and I was left with the root of the disease, and it is impossible to escape..... With your talents, as long as you endure and cultivate in a remote place, you will one day be able to step onto the Dao of the Yuan Shen! Remember, no matter what, you must rebuild the prison! This is my duty to wait for the Moon Order!"

"If I had the strength of my ancestor, we would kill all these gods instead of locking them up!" Xiao Li burst into tears when he thought of what the Lord of the Moon Order had said to them when he fled.

The last lord of the moon in prison is not a mediocre person, in this term, the lord of the moon has reformed the old evils, created a new monthly screening mechanism, and established a new blood culture... , but these can't resist the general trend after all.

Prison is also called "the land of terror" by the gods. It is both a place name and an organization, originally founded by a group of great monks of the heterogeneous plane.

As a supernatural force that monopolizes the world, it is undoubtedly a forward-thinking and great ideal for the whole world to be able to break away from the influence of the gods and embark on an independent path of civilization...... But with such a prison, even normal operation requires too much power, and to a certain extent, the establishment of the prison is against the whole world, which of course also lays the groundwork for the future collapse of the prison.

These great monks had been relocated from a certain level of cultivation, and before they came, Faeron was a pitiful and barren world, and the supreme rulers of Faeron were a group of savage and cruel gods who were concerned only with their own most primitive desires and did not care about the operation of the whole world.

The gods often instigated mortals to start wars in order to recruit divine powers, and transplanted elaborate rituals into human rituals, through which divine powers were obtained.

Hypocritical gods trade populations as bargaining chips, buy hearts and minds with false beliefs, raise humans like livestock, and wrap the world with ignorance and hypocrisy...... The gods are touted as natural blood nobles, but in reality they are nothing more than a means for the most senior god kings to monopolize the way to advance.

The gods preach the beauty of faith, and the sages who can enter the beautiful kingdom of God after death enjoy the treatment of immortality, but in fact, if the kingdom of God provides for these souls, the divine power produced by these souls is far less than the power consumed to maintain the survival of the soul.... The souls of most worthless believers are ground and sold to the devil for food by the gods.

But these are not the worst, the worst thing is that several god kings, that is, several god rulers of the world of Faeron, have created an incomparable conspiracy, a curse. They tried to integrate this curse into the daily lives of humans, and through this curse, they squeezed people's power and strengthened the power of several god-kings.

Fortunately, a great monk of the Yuan Shen period discovered this curse, and quickly contacted several other bigwigs in the cultivation realm, arrested and hunted the god kings of Feiren, and founded an organization called "Prison", which changed the absolute rule of the gods and completely erased the existence of the gods in a period of Faeron's history, hoping to completely erase this curse from the world.........

The gods are born nobles, they are the auspicious rays of the world's Zhongxiu aura, and they are born by adhering to the will of heaven and earth, and killing the gods will be resented by heaven and earth, and bear huge karma, which is what the monks who pursue the unity of heaven and man and ascend to the immortal realm do not want to see...... Therefore, the land of terror chose to imprison these gods and wait for these gods to die of natural old age.

The great monks of the Yuan Shen period used powerful formations to isolate the area of trillions of acres, and the "prison" became a completely independent space..... The divine consciousness is impenetrable, the spiritual power is ineffective here, and in short, this is an absolutely sealed place.

No one can guess how many treasures of the gods are hidden, how many untouchable treasures are hidden, and how many fascinating powers are hidden in the Land of Terror......

Before a few monks left Faeron and went to the immortal realm, the power of the prison spread throughout the entire world of Faeron, and even the most remote corners were closely monitored, and as long as the news of the gods came out, even the weakest gods would be immediately besieged...... The prison has the most powerful cultivation power, and has unimaginably huge cultivation resources, and during that time, the prison is the well-deserved king of Fei Lun.

But the power of the prison lurks in the deepest shadows of Faeron, and does not have direct contact with the creatures of the whole world, only those wealthy families that have been passed down for hundreds or even thousands of years, and only those who stand at the pinnacle of Faeron's intelligence and military strength are qualified to know these news, and in the long dark years, there is a mysterious organization that has been fighting against the gods endlessly.

However, the situation took a turn at a certain point in time, not when the ancestors of the prison left Feiren one after another, nor when there were some setbacks outside the cultivation realm that made it impossible to support the prison organization, which was stored in the world of Feilun, but when the prison itself began to decline in fresh blood...... In a sense, it was these gods who won, and it was time, not strength, that allowed the gods to win the battle.

The long lifespan of the gods is not comparable to that of monks. Even the lowest-level gods have thousands of years of life, but it is extremely difficult for monks to prolong their lifespan, and the monks of the Jindan period can live up to three hundred years old, which is still in the case of a lifetime without being tempered by swords and soldiers, and the body is sound, the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage can live up to five hundred years old, and the longest life span of the great monks of the Yuan Shen Period is only one thousand years.

Even in this extremely unfavorable situation, several generations of leaders in prison still uphold the concept of "the law of the ancestors is immutable", and the decline of the prison has become an irreversible foregone conclusion.

With the last great monk of the Yuan Shen period sitting down, the prison can no longer contact with the cultivation realm, and with the frustration of a certain prison in the fight against the new gods of Fei Lun, the leaders of a certain generation actually made a decision to block the communication between the prison and Fei Lun, and made the decision to close the country, and the prison has completely become a pitiful and lonely prison......... Inherited to this day, only a few dying Jindan stage cultivators and a few new generation Qi cultivation stage disciples are left who can get on the table in the prison.

The formation of the prison began to decay in the face of the last time, the powerful prison began to collapse, and the central array of the prison was also destroyed........ In addition to these seeds, the prison disappeared in this accident, leaving only the dilapidated and gray wreckage, several monks of the Jindan period died, there is no such organization as a prison in the world, and the prison has long been cut off from the Xiuzhen world a few years ago, and several bigwigs in the Xiuzhen world naturally did not expect that the curse of Faerun's three thousand years would also be resurrected, and the bigwigs naturally would not send people to pay attention to this remote small world......

All these things, all the responsibilities, must be left to those sparks who escaped from prison to complete!