Chapter 43: The Birth of the Beast God

The darkness was endless, and only the sound of the howling wind became more and more poignant. A person walking in the dark passage of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave is like a ghost walking towards the Nine Shadows.

It shouldn't be said that he is more terrifying than ghosts, and in his past days, he doesn't know how many yin spirits and how many evil ghosts he has destroyed.

He was a lich, a near-immortal lich who had existed thousands of years ago, and he was alive now, the most terrifying monster in the legends of the living, enough to make a child sob.

But he was a little scared now, because the creatures he wanted to see were thousands of times more terrifying than him, and they could even be regarded as the most terrifying monsters in the world.

What's even more terrifying is that the next thing he has to do is unleash this monster.

The ancient cave** became wider and wider, but the darkness around it also deepened. Walking on this cold and terrifying path, the lich can even close his eyes and walk forward.

For many years, he wandered here alone, and now, he finally wants to change his own destiny and the fate of countless people in the world.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth is about to begin.

A little ghostly light suddenly lit up in front of him, and although the light was so dim, it was particularly striking in this darkness.

The lich stopped.

The ghostly light flickered softly in the darkness, flickering and flickering, like a summoning, like a temptation, like a longing, like a mockery......

The wind blew the hem of his black robe, as if he had stared at that place for countless years.

Many years ago, he was standing here as well, but at that time. There was a brother beside him, and in front of him, there was a thin figure that seemed to be able to block the heavens and the earth.

And now. But he was the only lonely figure.

"Niangniang......" he lowered his head slightly, and called out in a low voice.

Then he floated forward, casting himself at the ghostly light, a moth-like determination.

The gloomy light was flourishing, and the yin wind in the ancient cave suddenly became violent. There was only a little bit of light, but it slowly spread from there. Slowly illuminate the surroundings.

On the potholed ground, rotten white bones fell everywhere, and there were human figures. There are also beasts of prey. The huge cave walls and hard rocks showed countless dense and criss-crossing cracks under the glow of the ghostly light. It's like being torn apart by life. Shocking.

In the darkness, a voice, in the deepest part of that ghostly light, echoed softly with an icy chill.

"You're back......"

The coda is long, reverberating between the walls of this ancient cave.

The lich didn't speak, he just stood in the light for a moment. Then, stretch out your arm from the black clothes. In his hand, there was a black rod inlaid with bone jade.

"Roar ......."

There was a roar, and suddenly like thunder, it boiled in the ancient cave. The darkness around him receded in an instant, and in the depths of that ghostly light, a dazzling light flashed in a blink of an eye, like countless tentacles of demons, shouting and roaring towards the lich and the two holy weapons.

Even the stone walls of the surrounding ancient caves, which have been around for tens of thousands of years, began to shake at this moment, and large and small stones fell one after another.

The howling and terrible yin wind sounded like a longing, heavy gasp at the moment.

“...... Do you remember, Mother?" the lich said quietly, looking at the blinding light of his teeth and claws right in front of him.

In the bright light, the flickering light seemed to freeze suddenly.

The lich was dressed in black, and hunted in the strong yin wind.

Even his voice sounded so erratic: "Her stone statue is still standing at the entrance of the cave outside......"

In the depths of the light, there was no sound, only an unretractable light that illuminated the lich's figure.

The lich said no more, and floated up slowly, into the depths of the light.

An open flat ground appeared, which was completely different from the outside, the hard stone walls were mostly intact, but on the ground, there were many huge bones, and most of them were intact, and there were as many as thirteen corpses under the count.

These thirteen skeletons of different shapes and exuding a soaring demonic aura were circled at different distances, all of them inside and out, as if they were guarding something. In the hollow eyes of Hessesen, there seemed to be a cold gaze.

As the figure of the lich suddenly appeared, it began to approach this weird ***, and suddenly, there was a tooth-souring "bang" sound in the cold wind, and on top of these white bones, the heads of several bodies actually began to turn, slowly turned around, and looked in the direction of the lich.

At this terrifying time, which almost brought his heart to a standstill, the lich seemed to pay no attention to these terrifying skeletons, and his gaze was only in one place from beginning to end.

That's the middle of the thirteen white bones.

A life-size white skeleton, lying quietly on a white jade platform only three inches high, unlike the skeletons around it, this humanoid skeleton is still covered with silk, and I don't know how many years have passed, under the ghostly light, the color of the silk is still extremely bright.

And all the light and gloom around here, even the whistling yin wind, came out of this white bone.

The lich slowly approached the bone.

The light flowed, and the strange light was short and long, as if in the dark, a pair of eyes were watching him.

Around, all thirteen white bones suddenly made a "bang" sound, almost as if they were resurrected together, their heads turned, and their deep eyes stared at the figure of the lich.

The next moment, the piece of silk rose into the air and floated in the air.

There was a silent roar, and in an instant a dazzling light shone out from under the silk, like an unstoppable arrow from the string, whistling in all directions.

With a bang, the lich even felt the light rush past his ears with surging demonic power.

The violent sound of the wind, mixed with an eerie sneer, began to echo in this ancient cave.

The thirteen skeletons suddenly leaned up together, roaring towards the sky!

Under this strange atmosphere, the lich slowly fell down in front of the bones. In the white light, the life-size skeleton clearly had five fractures, one in the right hand, one in the left ankle, one in the larynx, the skull, and the entire spine of him.

At this moment, reflecting the light of the bones, there was a white bead on his right hand, a jade disc on his left ankle, and a ring on the place where his throat was broken.

The lich slowly pulled out the bone jade set on the black staff, little by little, and then gently placed him on top of the white bone head. There was a small cracked hole in the middle of the forehead, and the bone jade was impartial and just put it in.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a voice calling from afar.

The lich's body suddenly trembled, and the whole person shook, and the light was reflected in his eyes like two burning white flames.

Whose soul and body are the flames burning?

He seemed to scream softly, but no one could hear what was coming out of his mouth. The next moment, he placed the black rod in the middle of the white bones, the place where the spine was.

Suddenly, everything came to a standstill.

The howling wind stopped, the dazzling white light disappeared, and the darkness rushed up silently like the raging waves of the boundless sea, drowning everything!

Everything was calm, like a desolate silence that had not changed for eternity, and the bones stopped crying and fell silent.

It's a little too quiet at this time, as if there are countless devils hustle and bustle.

A voice, in the deepest depths of darkness and silence, quietly, sounded!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

......

It was the sound of a heartbeat, full of new vitality, and it was still dark all around, but the magical sound of the heartbeat gradually amplified, and slowly, the sound of gurgling water began to flow.

No, it's not the sound of water, it's the rushing blood, roaring out of the heart, dancing wildly in the darkness with endless joy and unstoppable momentum.

After countless years of sleep, after endless coldness, it is warm again!

Who is it, quietly gasping in the dark?

The galloping voice became more and more violent, like a imprisoned soul condensed with thousands of years of resentful shouts, and every drop of reborn blood was filled with madness and rebelliousness!

Slowly, the surrounding strange noises began to sound, the solid stone wall shook again, and the white bones in the darkness shouted again to welcome the reborn demon.

He, the legendary beast god, was finally born again

The Beast God, who is the strongest creature in the legend, was finally unsealed by the Lich and reborn.

There is no doubt that with the appearance of the beast god, this world is about to face a catastrophe, a catastrophe that is about to turn the world upside down, and even enough to destroy the entire world.

Of course, Zhang Xiao didn't know about this, because he had already fallen asleep and was waiting for the final transformation.

Of course, that day is not long ago. (To be continued......)