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Yanshan City, Valley of Ashes.

Each of the top ten super cities in the Emerald Continent has a population of about 1 million. The main city plus the surrounding area covers hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, which is equivalent to a country in other continents.

The vastness of the city means there are many satellite towns.

There are many small towns near Luyin City:

Flower Town, Red Leaf Town, Green Tea Town, River Valley Town

The same goes for Rock Mountain.

And because this city is composed of mountains, plateaus and canyons, with remote terrain and rich mineral resources, it has a larger scope.

The Valley of Ashes is just an inconspicuous little place on the map.

The record belongs to Iwayama City.

According to legend, this was once a sacred place for the An people, the indigenous people of the Emerald Continent, to worship the totem god.

The god of totem is the god of faith, the god of the ethnic group, and the god of guardianship.

Luyin City, Yanshan City, and Duyun City are all located in the south of the Emerald Continent.

These three cities were actually the earliest homes built by the An people beside rivers and minerals.

The sacred tree totem is the guardian of Green City.

Lingyan Totem is the guardian of Yanshan City.

The Magic Steel Totem is the guardian of Poison Cloud City.

200 years ago, the An people worshiped the totem god.

After 200 years, this ethnic group died out and new modern cities were built.

The people of the An tribe have disappeared, and the totem god has also disappeared.

The once holy land of "Valley of Sacrifice" was burned to the ground by immigrants who built new cities, and became the "Valley of Ashes".

A man in black robes was advancing on the narrow mountain path leading to the Valley of Ashes.

"The visitor stops"

The woman dressed as an Orion opened her bow and arrow: "This is the Valley of Ashes, a forbidden area for the alliance. No one is welcome to enter, please leave."

The man put down the hat of his black robe.

"The punishment is the punishment for the adults."

The woman immediately became excited: "You, it's great that you didn't die, that's great."

Sin Muxing spent a hellish year in an alien space, and was very excited to see his tribe again, but he suppressed his emotions and said lightly: "I'm not dead, take me to see the tribe leader."

"The patriarch is not here at the moment. He has gone to the place of sacrifice."

"If the patriarch knew that you were still alive, I wonder how happy he would be. Do you need to send someone to contact him?"

Sinmu Pun was silent for a few seconds and said, "No, I'm going to see him at the place of worship. I haven't been to the ancestral temple for a long time, so I should pay homage to the ancestors of the Sinmu clan."

He entered the valley.

A dilapidated village with some houses built of thatch and stone.

This is the place where the "Sin Mu" clan lives.

The village is desolate.

Every city, even every satellite city, has people from the Guimu clan guarding them secretly in the darkness, and most of the clan members are not in the clan area.

Wherever there is light there is darkness.

The brighter the light, the deeper the darkness.

The Sinimu clan is like nails embedded in the dark world of the Alliance. In the gray area beyond the jurisdiction of the police, in the lawless place where the Alliance cannot use light means to solve the problem, they exercise the law in place of the Alliance, and even violate the law. An act that replaces the will of the alliance.

Whether the action is justice, evil, clean, or bloody and dirty.

This is not because the Sinmu clan has power above the law.

They are essentially just tools of the Alliance.

Tools of servitude.

Entering Sinmupu in the valley, look at the most eye-catching totem in the village

Wood totem.

The clone that once shed the sacred tree totem, after losing the favor of the gods, is just a piece of dead wood. There is a line of writing engraved on the rotten and dilapidated trunk of the totem.

It records the sins of the Sinmu clan:

"Slave the Gods"

The Sinmu clan tried to enslave the three totem gods 200 years ago.

And they really did it.

Under the wrath of the gods and the full sanctions of the alliance, the brave clan, once the head of the 13 clans, completely collapsed. They lost the great surname they were once proud of and became the "Sin Wood". "The sin on the wooden totem" will forever nail his name to the pillar of shame.

Every newborn of the Sinmu Clan is born with sin.

They cannot become trainers, are not allowed to capture Pokémon, and are not even allowed to enter the digital world.

There used to be 13 major clans, each of which had its own special abilities. For example, the Yulong clan had a natural affinity with dragon elves.

When the Sinmu clan was still a clan of warriors, every living clan member was the most outstanding warrior, mage, and priest. After death, their souls would not dissipate, but would turn into "heroic souls" to protect future generations.

These heroic souls are:

"Pixel Wizard".

Only the descendants of the Sinmu clan can form a contract with the pixel elves.

As a ghost type, pixel elves are naturally friendly to darkness and come and go without a trace.

Because of this talent, the Zuimu clan has become a clan living in darkness, working for the Alliance to atone for their sins from generation to generation.

Sin Muxing looked at the rotten wood totem, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Punish the Lord"

"Master Punishment is back alive"

"Young Patriarch"

There were only old people, children, and a few women in the village. They were either old, stooped, or young and young. They walked out of the hut and looked at the figure in the black robe with surprise.

Sin Muxing secretly clenched his fists.

"I will change everything"

He came to a tunnel that seemed to be an abandoned mine, and walked deep into the dark tunnel without a trace of light.

There was a rustling movement in the darkness, and a few dark green flames lit up. After sensing the blood on Sin Muxun's body, it returned to silence.

I don’t know how long I walked, but my eyes suddenly opened up.

A "well"-shaped flat land surrounded by mountains, at the end of which is an altar and a wooden ancestral hall.

"Hall of Heroes"

The tall figure stood in front of the altar, seeming to be meditating on something.

Hearing the movement behind him, he said: "I am worshiping and communicating with the ancestors. Who is here to disturb me?"

He turned his head.

"punishment"

This is an old man with half-white hair. His face is resolute and deep. The two nasolabial lines on both sides of the high bridge of his nose add an indescribable majesty to his old appearance.

This is the leader of the Sinmu clan:

Zui Muhao

"I'm back, father."

The son who was originally thought to be dead appeared in front of him. Zui Muhao's body trembled slightly, his lips opened, and the wrinkles on his forehead relaxed: "Okay."

"To be able to walk out of the Nether Hell alive is worthy of being my son, Zui Muhao, the most outstanding descendant of the Zuimu clan in the past 200 years."

"But, boy, have you pursued your so-called dream?"

"He ran away like a lost dog"

Sin Muxing was not angry at the contempt in his father's tone. His eyes seemed to be darker. If you look carefully at the pupils, you would see two black flames burning.

"I found it."

Zui Muhao: "What did you find?"

At this time, he saw his son wrapped in a black robe, and traces of jet-black air began to fill his body. These air currents rose up and converged upward, quickly condensing into a huge figure.

A pair of eyes opened.

What kind of eyes are those?

It was as red as blood.

Then, it turned into a dead blue that was frozen for thousands of years.

Zui Muhao's face was full of shock.

"This is the cursed elf of the ancestors, the pixel dragon"

The black shadow finally took shape. It was a dragon-shaped energy body made entirely of shadows. A ghostly black aura continued to seep out of the body, as if there was an indescribable terror hidden inside. Two eyes, one red and one blue, were blood red. His eyes were full of despair and crazy hatred, while his blue eyes were bone-chilling, desolate and dead.

Pixel Dragon

Legend has it that more than 200 years ago, there was a terrifying evil dragon king in the Emerald Continent. This evil dragon king was evil and violent, killing humans, and even the totem god could not resist it.

The ancestral warrior of the Sinmu clan embarked on a journey to defeat the evil dragon. With the help of his friends, he finally killed the evil dragon king.

But the power of the Evil Dragon King was so powerful that his soul did not dissipate after he was killed and turned into a ghost dragon.

Pixels are named after their appearance. The ghost energy that makes up the body is like pixel blocks.

So it is also called Pixel Dragon.

The pixel dragon curses the brave, and the brave's tribe and descendants will be burdened with the curse, and even the dead souls cannot rest in peace.

This pixel dragon transformed from the Dragon King was finally surrendered by the brave.

Became the "guardian spirit" of the brave.

In the next 10 years, he helped the brave to defeat opponents one after another, but the pixel dragon that the evil dragon king turned into had a chaotic and evil will that always affected the brave. In the end, his ambitions expanded, and he attacked the gods in an attempt to enslave the totem god. action.

The brave man becomes the "Demon King".

In the end, the Demon King was eliminated by the alliance's crusade force, and the Pixel Dragon was sealed in the alien space of the Netherworld.

It is worth mentioning that the person who defeated the brave man was the legendary ancestor of "Xiao Tian Gang".

200 years ago, a man who was known as the strongest creature on earth, with a mortal body, could rival the gods.

God of War: Xiao Qiang.

There is not just one pixel dragon. When some dragon elves die physically, their powerful souls may turn into pixel dragons. Such elves alone are not even quasi-gods.

But this is the dragon king turned into a cursed dragon

The flesh on Zui Muhao's face was trembling: "Sin Mupu, don't you know that this is the cursed dragon, a taboo, and the existence that almost destroyed the brave clan? You actually released the cursed dragon from the land of the netherworld in reality. You What do you want to do?”

Zuimu Yu: "Of course it is to restore the glory of our ancestors."

"The brave clan in the past should not have the fate they have now. Every one of our clansmen are born warriors, born magicians, born priests, born archers, and even born braves. Every one of them is better than the dragon master." The descendants of the family are even more talented, they are all out-and-out geniuses, but now we can only live in darkness under the pressure of the alliance."

"Father, are you willing to do this? Don't you feel distressed when you see the people in the village?"

"Let the surname Zuimu go to hell. We are the most noble, powerful and glorious clan of warriors in the Emerald Continent."