Arad's crooked savior

The God Realm benefits from the mountains and seas, contains outstanding people and treasures, and the number of powerful people far exceeds that of the Arad Continent and the Demon Realm.

There are five element races in the God Realm, which are divided into metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Each has a body close to one element. They are both human races, but they have obvious distinguishing features in appearance.

Many scholars believe that the power of the five elements transforms into heaven and earth, into the divine realm, and is also integrated into the blood.

Most practitioners and scholars believe that yin and yang are concepts, just like the sky and the earth, day and night, and have symbolic meaning.

A very small number of people believe that there are two specific powers of yin and yang in the divine world, which are extremely great and sacred. Anyone who can get one of them at will can reach the sky in one step and aspire to be the highest in the divine realm.

Little Mal knew some truths. The divine world was indeed as those scholars thought. The power that symbolized the "yang" was accidentally acquired by the God of Fog, merged with her own power and then transformed, creating a universal universe for all living beings in the divine realm. "fog".

Both humans and mythical beasts can obtain positive benefits from the mist. This is a miracle that even "magic" cannot achieve.

In contrast, the "yin" attribute is hidden in the land of trouble, and was obtained by the demon king Mokia by mistake. It contains the coldness that destroys all things, and is the ultimate death.

Little Mal was not worried about his situation at all. He was tied with chains of rust-smelling demon energy and said with a smile: "A beam of light shines into the troubled place, just like the Yin-Yang Taiji fish has appeared." Eyes, there is yang in yin, and yin in yang, which symbolizes the reincarnation of heaven and earth, day and night, and the endless cycle. You think this can push you into the realm of gods. You are very smart, but not smart enough. "

"But this beam of light only has a purely symbolic meaning. It can only help you start to reach the throne of God, but it cannot bring you truly strong power. The power of a single attribute cannot complete harmony, nor can it push you to the noble position of God. You still have to take action against the 'Yang' of the Mist God and the five elements of blood in the God Realm."

"Mokia, although you defeated Kelton's Wulan, you can't defeat the adventurers of Arad Continent, and you can't defeat my apprentice who is already respected as invincible."

In the dark depths where the chain extended, the sound of clattering metal collisions exuded a chill, and suddenly there was a violent and terrifying aura, as if a peerless beast was awakening.

Little Mal coughed lightly. The demonic energy nearby was too suffocating. After a while, he smiled and said: "It's useless for you to swallow me whole. I don't have much power. My true self is the Five Elements." The perfect transcendent, his blood value is no less than that of Fender, I know what your intention is."

"Mokia, don't waste your time. My apprentice is invincible and unparalleled in the world. The first moment you devour the God Realm, he will be able to pin you to the ground and use him as a rag to mop up garbage."

"If you ask me, if you go out now and bark like a dog for him, you might still have a chance of survival in the future."

"My apprentice will not change his name or surname. He is known as the Prodigy Prey. Now he is coldly overlooking you in the Demon Realm. You should know the meaning of the Demon Realm. He is a fragment of the ancient Terran God War."

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Demonic world

Pui felt a chill on the back of his head for no reason. His feathers stuck to his skin and he quickly fluttered his wings in the sky. He carefully looked around the demon world and hovered for a long time before slowly falling down.

Who is talking about me behind my back?

The third apostle, the genius of Purui, because of his powerful and invincible appearance and kind character, is in sharp contrast to the other apostles who do not care about life and death in the demon world. He has many followers in the demon world, among which the famous followers of Cang Lei are ·Arthur.

After Prey returned to Tybols and regained his full strength, he would occasionally return to the Demon World to take a look and gather his followers.

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boom!

A huge, terrifying energy shook the land of trouble, and the demonic energy dyed with a dark green color suddenly doubled in concentration, filling the world with a crazy spread, and then poured into the God Realm through several temporary space cracks. . The demonic beasts were so excited that they all shouted the name of "Mokia". The sound was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. Their fanatical worship and belief were like devout believers. They deeply believed that the demon king could lead them to the outside world. , take back the light that belongs to the monster.

Only naturally dark creatures like darkness, and monsters also need brilliant light, warm heat, and the sun to sustain their own survival.

Little Mal sneered and continued to talk, saying: "Yin and Yang work together, and the cycle goes back and forth. The ultimate harmony is to eliminate the negative aspects of the mist and demonic energy. But you are definitely not the person to match the God of Mist, even if you master the Yin attribute. , you don’t deserve it either.”

"Are you anxious? Haha, I've been in such a bad mood for more than a thousand years, old man. You have been hiding here even though you had the ability to break away from the troubled place long ago. It means that there are always shadows of the four of us in your mind. ”

Little Mal glanced at the troubled place. He was not just talking to make people angry, but wanted to create some noise by disturbing Mokia's state of mind to attract Hiatt and the others who were coming.

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Chongquan

Elgon the Hermit appeared in the border town in the form of a human boy, quickly identified the direction, and then silently walked to the end of the street, while using transcendent means to set up a blocking barrier.

This border town in Chongquan has a rainy and hot climate. It mainly grows rice and other similar crops. In terms of architectural style, it often builds high foundations or uses solid wood to support houses that do not touch the ground.

Ergon's steps slowed down suddenly, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. The ground suddenly grew hard and cold ice spears one after another, and the sharp spears stabbed at the hermit.

Silently, the sharp ice spears melted into a pool of water.

Then the environment near Ergon fell into deep darkness. There were strange distortions and howling in the infinite darkness, as if something terrible was being born, taking shape, and about to pounce.

In the next breath, all the horrors collapsed and disintegrated. The dark environment was bathed in clear light again, illuminating this rainy city.

"Is it not possible..." At the end of the street, there sat an old man with an old face and glasses. He stood, dressed in a decent dark gentleman's outfit, with a golden watch chain sticking out of his chest pocket. When he smiled, he gave people a gentle and elegant temperament.

Ergon approached, calmly asked: "Tell me the reason for doing this, the third dean, Ennon."

"You were one of the most devout believers of the God of Mist. The Eye of Mist unanimously recommended you as the dean. When you died, Qingyan mourned for you, and thousands of people saw you off. What influenced you and changed you?"

Ennon looked at Ergon, whose strength was obviously above his, and suddenly sighed. He sat on a chair on the street, as if giving up resistance, and said:

"It was the God of Mist."

"The God of Mist?"

Ergon sighed slightly, unable to understand. The third dean had served hundreds of years ago, nearly a thousand years ago. At that time, the God of Mist was in good condition, with no signs of decline. He was at his most powerful, and he had never sent down an oracle to kill himself.

The God of Mist was kind and pure, so how could she push Ennon to the secret organization of Vanitas.

"Because I met the God of Mist." Ennon paused and added: "The God of Mist, she is beautiful, but not as perfect as I imagined."

The temperature was more than 20 degrees the day before yesterday, and it was 32 degrees today. The temperature difference was too big and I caught a cold...