Lord of Myriad Worlds, Human Race Forbidden Curse Archmage

Chapter 1071: Horror, the sound under the God's Tomb



Chapter 1071: Horror, the sound under the God's Tomb

Just as Fang Yuan set out to the Barbarian Plateau to search for the tomb of the God of Life.

at this time.

Within the misty divine realm.

The gods gathered in the Pantheon.

Oh, now it’s changed to the Temple of the Gods.

The gods of the misty world suffered heavy losses.

Even if we count the demigods, there are less than ten thousand.

At this time, all the gods were waiting for the arrival of the God of Mist.

The scene before the death of the fallen gods in the old continent was transmitted back to the Hall of Gods.

All the gods saw Fang Yuan defeat them all with one sword.

They already understood.

Fang Yuan's current strength was no longer something they could handle.

If the Mist Gods continue to be divided among themselves.

There is only one final result.

Fang Yuan created new rules by integrating the two worlds of the Old World and Blue Star civilization.

Become the God-King who rules over all gods.

By then!

It will inevitably take revenge on the Misty God Realm.

That's when it really comes.

All the gods of the mist must die!!!

By the way, work together to fight against Fang Yuan.

They can only choose to unite!!!

Even to the most distrustful God of Mist.

They can only compromise.

In the misty divine world.

The Pantheon suffered heavy damage.

Only the gods around the Mist Gods remain intact.

In addition, the God of Mist is powerful, and is the only god who has the power to deal with Fang Yuan!!!

Now the Pantheon can only seek cooperation from the God of Mist.

Not long.

A mist surged out of the Temple of the Gods.

Wait until the fog clears.

The gods saw the throne of the gods in the Pantheon.

The God of Mist is already sitting on it.

If it was before.

The gods of the pantheon will surely scold.

But now they can only bow their heads.

Let go of your dignity.

"I've seen the God King!"

All the gods shouted.

The God of Mist nodded slowly.

At this moment, he finally completed the integration of the Misty Divine Realm.

Just a pity.

I came a little late.

If only it could be earlier.

Then the civilization of Blue Star would have been conquered long ago.

Now the throne has almost been moved to the Old World.

"I have already seen Fang Yuan killing the gods."

"Strength far exceeds the powerful divine power."

"Only below the God King."

"I went to war with him."

"It's a fifty-fifty chance."

"That means I can stop Fang Yuan."

"But you are needed to deal with the heroes under Fang Yuan's command."

"And the Lord of Blue Star."

"So I want to enter the Old World and start a war."

"We need to prepare first."

"In addition, the weapon in Fang Yuan's hand is likely a divine weapon from the Old World."

"Before entering the Old World."

"I want to refine a divine weapon that can compete with it."

"Gods, I need your cooperation."

The God of Mist doesn't talk nonsense at all.

State your needs directly.

The other gods echoed at this time.

"I will obey the order of the God King."

The God of Mist nodded.

"I will refine it based on the Temple of the Gods and the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation."

"Gods help me!"

After the gods in the Pantheon heard it.

I was immediately shocked.

"what!"

"No."

"The Temple of the Gods is the base of our rule domain."

"This will cause our divine realm to collapse."

The gods shouted in horror one after another.

"You can't refuse!"

next moment.

The God of Mist directly suppressed him with the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation.

Traps all the gods in the pantheon.

Then fan the sacred fire.

Start burning from the outside.

"Fang Yuan's strength is far beyond my imagination."

"If you want to deal with him, I'm the only one who can do it."

"You will merge with my divine weapon to form the Star Transformation Hand!"

"When the time comes, I will return to the Old Continent with this divine king-level artifact."

"Kill Fang Yuan and merge the three realms!"

Amid the wailing of the gods.

There was a look of madness in the eyes of the God of Mist.

This time!

He not only wants to melt all the gods in the pantheon.

Even the gods under his own Misty Temple were sent into the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation.

Wait until the day when the Star-Transforming Hand is mastered.

He will be the only god in the entire Misty God Realm.

And that time.

The God of Mist will use all the power of the God Realm of Mist to invade the Old Continent.

Defeated Fang Yuan in one fell swoop.

Fuse the divine nature and become a true God King.

Do not!

Not the God King level, but the Creation God level!!!

After the God of Mist saw the power of the world.

He has already set his sights higher.

And just then.

Within the Misty Divine Realm, a trace of new rule power suddenly appeared.

“Not native.”

"Humph!"

"Fang Yuan must have sent another army in to harass the Misty God Realm."

"Innocent."

"Since last time, I have formed a divine protection army."

"This time."

"No matter what means you have, you can never delay me!!!"

Immediately, the God of Mist issued an order.

"The Guardian Army."

"exist!"

"Gather all the legions of gods, demigods, and legends."

"Go to the netherworld and find the legion that invaded the plane."

"Kill them all!"

"Yes!"

"Trick."

"Trick."

The misty divine plane.

At the bottom of the orc mines in the north.

The Beast Mage Trick lay there, his body covered in rotting pus.

By his side.

The disaster beasts had already been annihilated.

Ever since the disaster beasts and the orcs joined forces to stir up the entire Misty Divine Realm continent.

When the gods fall, other gods descend.

All the weak gods died in the battle.

The remaining powerful gods organized themselves.

But it is not something that the orcs and the disaster beasts can deal with.

The situation was originally unstoppable.

In less than two months, they were defeated by the coalition forces of the gods.

The orc army.

In three decisive battles, they were defeated by the Guardian Corps.

The powerful army of disaster beasts suffered a direct attack from the gods.

It turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

The disaster beasts that were originally spread all over the continent.

Under the joint suppression of all ethnic groups on the mainland.

They were killed one after another.

Trick is just a mage after all.

He is not cunning and not good at war.

Under the crushing force of absolute strength.

Trick did not avoid the enemy's edge.

Resulting in the annihilation of all the disaster beasts.

just now!

Trick was the only disaster beast left on the entire continent.

And the orcs!

After the severe damage, the number of clans was less than 100,000.

Most of the orcs became slaves of humans.

And these 100,000 orcs are all scattered in the mountains in the north.

They didn't dare come out.

Because the northern land is already filled with hunting mercenaries and adventurous warriors.

There is also a powerful Guardian Corps that is establishing a new line of defense.

For the orcs, after losing the disaster beast.

They have lost any power to resist.

Even Trick was disheartened at this moment.

Waiting for death to come.

The wounds he had were from the Rot Warlock.

After being deprived of health by the gods.

Even the simplest spell can cause fatal damage to him.

On his deathbed.

Suddenly Trick heard a voice in his ear.

"Am I going to die?"

“Why is there still someone?”

Trick tried hard to open his eyes.

But I can't see anything.

"Pity."

"I'm afraid I'm going to die."

"But the great Nilusel has come."

"You wouldn't have died."

It was Nirucel who awakened Trick.

The same coordinates are used.

When Nirucel arrived, he spotted Trick immediately.

But no immediate treatment was provided.

Instead, he chose to hide his clone first.

After security is guaranteed.

Nirucel killed a snow rabbit.

Transformed it into the first blood beast.

Only then did he come to Trick's side.

And when Trick saw that it was a snow rabbit standing in front of him who woke him up.

His eyes sank.

"A snow rabbit."

"I feel sorry for your people."

"Hundreds of thousands of rabbit people died in the battle."

"They are all because of me~"

Trick talked to himself.

During the war, he forged a deep friendship with the orcs.

Therefore, Trick felt guilty about the orcs' disastrous defeat.

"What orcs?"

"I am a messenger sent by the Lord."

Ni Lusel was speechless.

"Lord?"

When I heard these two words.

A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Trick's already desperate expression.

The life that was originally like a candle in the wind seemed to be reignited at this moment.

"Is it Master Fang Yuan?"

Trick asked.

"Correct!"

"It was Lord Fang Yuan who sent me here to help you."

"But you're not in a good condition right now."

"Did we lose the battle?"

Trick nodded weakly.

I wanted to speak, but I couldn't find the words to say.

Nirussel said.

"Your life is almost over."

"The only way now is to transform you into my blood beast follower."

"Are you willing?"

Trick struggled to open his eyes.

"Is it really possible?"

"I have been cursed by the gods!!!"

Nirucel chuckled.

"Gods."

"What kind of god are you?"

"At best it's just a Brilliant-level curse."

"Becoming my Holy Envoy is a holy rank!"

The power of the Ancients was stronger than ever before in the Old World.

And the Mist World cannot even compare to the weakened Glory Calendar.

Therefore, the gods of this world, for ancient times.

It's just a brilliant level.

This is still medium divine power.

In other words, only powerful divine powers can reach the holy level.

The God King is just a demigod from ancient times.

Then Nilusel continued.

"The power in your body seems to be a variant of the blood beast."

"It has become very subtle, but it has lost the powerful strength that belonged to the blood beast."

"Now I will use my blood energy to transform you."

"It will be easy to assimilate your power. Perhaps you can become a very powerful blood beast warrior."

Hear what Nirussel said.

Trick thought of the orcs who died in the battle.

There was hatred in his eyes.

"I want revenge."

"As long as I can survive, I am willing to become anything!"

Hear this.

Nirucel chuckled.

The power of blood energy began to flow into Trick's body.

After Nirucel entered the Old World.

His strength was suppressed by the rules and synchronized to the current world.

Nirucel of the Saint rank is now a powerful god.

The power of Cursed Trick is only a medium-level divine power.

Besides.

The power of blood energy comes from star beasts.

It is naturally terribly polluting.

This is just a curse of deprivation of health and a curse of decay.

In the blink of an eye, it was contaminated by blood energy.

The power therein is directly converted into the power of blood energy.

About a few hours later.

The beast wizard Trick, who was on the verge of death, has been resurrected.

He shouldn’t be called a disaster beast now.

It should be called blood beast.

But it is different from ordinary blood beasts.

Trick maintained his subhuman form.

Looks very much like the Shaman among the Orcs.

"Trick, you've changed!"

"Getting stronger."

Nirucel sensed the power of this Holy Envoy and said.

"Thank you."

Trick said gratefully.

"I am resurrected and stronger."

"I am now equivalent to a medium-level godly power."

"Blood has given me new life."

"It has given me great power."

"I feel guilty towards the orcs."

"So during the transformation, it became the appearance of an orc."

"The former Scourge Mage is dead."

"Now I am a blood beast shaman!"

"I will lead the orcs to take revenge on the gods!"

Trick raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The magic circle in his hand paused.

A pool of polluted blood can be spread.

Nirussel laughed, “Hehehe.”

"Go."

"Use blood to pollute the world."

"Create more blood beasts."

The wild laughter echoed in the northern part of the Misty Continent.

Trick, holding a staff, slowly walked out of the mine.

Every step he took was firm and resolute.

Every step carries the power to revive the orcs.

Every step forward represents the wrath of revenge against the Gods of Mist.

Old World.

Fang Yuan and his heroes appeared on the Barbarian Plateau of the Western Continent.

Fang Yuan didn't know what happened in the Misty Continent.

Even Trick's changes.

He couldn't receive any information here.

But Trick and Nirucel.

They were just two idle moves thrown in.

It would be best if it works, but it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t.

What really concerns Fang Yuan is the supreme godhead in the old continent.

There are barbarian plateaus on both the eastern and western continents.

But the Barbarian Plateau of the Eastern Continent has already been dug by Clara.

Even the Tomb of the God-King in the middle and even the Tomb of the ancient Titans were not spared.

The battles that Fang Yuan had fought in the Barbarian Plateau also took place in the Eastern Continent.

The Tomb of the Gods over there is much less dangerous than that in the Western Continent.

And the Cemetery of Gods on the Barbarian Plateau of the Western Continent.

There were depths even Clara didn’t dare to venture into.

And I want to find the tomb of the ancient god of life here.

It is a big challenge for Fang Yuan.

Good thing!

The artifact, the Magic Mirror of Destiny, provided Fang Yuan with tremendous help.

"The Ancient God of Life mentioned by the Magic Mirror of Destiny is a deity born in ancient times."

"According to the magic mirror."

"This god eventually died in the war between gods at the end of ancient times."

"The location of the God's Tomb should not be deep in the most dangerous plateau."

"It should be a little further out."

"Clara was here before and also dug up the tomb of the gods from ancient times."

"So we should search along the address that Clara dug. It should be safe."

Fang Yuan held the Magic Mirror of Life in his hand and asked which ones had been dug up.

While commanding his legions to advance in a safe direction.

The heroes behind him were also cautious.

After all, if you take a wrong step here.

Then I don’t know where I will appear in the next second.

"Your Excellency Lord."

"The Ancient God of Life should be dead."

Lilith asked from behind.

"I don't know. This is a question the Magic Mirror of Destiny cannot answer."

"Maybe between death and immortality."

"Amazing gods."

After crossing a void crack.

Fang Yuan suddenly stopped.

"Magic mirror display!"

"The entrance to the tomb of the Ancient God of Life is right here."

"The Tower of the God of Law is right under our feet."

"what?"

Lilith turned her head and looked around.

A very ordinary hillside.

There was nothing unusual.

And just then.

Helen, who followed, pointed to a place not far away.

"There!"

"There are teleportation arrays at the entrances to the gods' cemeteries."

"Master, I have the blessing of the gods."

“Though not a blessing from ancient times.”

"But it's enough to trigger the rules!"

Helen walked over and placed her hand on the hub of the teleportation array.

next second.

The white light engulfed everyone.

Without waiting for Fang Yuan to open his eyes.

A voice came to my ear.

"you!"

"It's finally here!!!" (End of this chapter)


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