I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

At this time, Shia finally understood why this year was called the "Year of Burning Fire" in the history of Kingdom of the Night.

From this moment on, magic is no longer a flower to be shelved, but a power that everyone can touch.

From this moment on, monsters are no longer invincible despair, but enemies that can be confronted with mortal bodies.

From this moment on, in the sky of Kingdom of the Night, the shining stars are no longer stars, but mages one after another.

From this moment on, Kingdom of the Night will be plunged into a millennium-long struggle and struggle, but those people who have suffered and suffered, those people who are hardworking, brave, and self-improving, have never said the word surrender.

Because from now on, the horn of resistance has been sounded, and human beings have ignited their own civilization with their own hands.

In the torch that was blazing like a heartbeat, Jost's voice penetrated space and time, and came to the ear of the culprit.

He said, fuck God!

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

===746. No one knows===

At the moment when the magic net was successfully constructed, everyone in Kingdom of the Night heard a roar.

The mages noticed that substantial silk threads appeared in the air. These threads made of light spread from their chests to the infinitely high sky, and became entangled halfway, forming a huge net.

In their consciousness, a flame appeared in the gloomy night, like a pale sun, bringing a weak light to the earth.

Some knowledge surfaced in their consciousness, that was a contract.

This contract promised untainted knowledge and power, but it also required sacrifice and sacrifice.

Some mages hesitated, some mages were happy, and some were at a loss.

But some people still choose to accept it.

They may be poor people suffering from pollution and dying soon, or they may be idealists with lofty aspirations and are determined to save the world, or maybe they just want to grasp the last trace in this dark and hopeless world. hope.

Thus, the fire was lit.

In a certain fortress, a pale flame ignited on the body of a dying mage. The faint light did not burn the surrounding things, but made the fortress suddenly light up.

The soldiers who were struggling all of a sudden discovered that these insect swarms were actually ignited in the dim light.

Those ferocious and seemingly invincible insects struggled to retreat in the light of the flames, fled, and tried to leave the range of the light.

The soldiers felt incredible. At first they thought it was a gift from the gods, but when they looked for the source of the fire, they only saw the companion who had fought side by side with them, howling in pain, twisted and twisted in the pale flames .

Only then did they know who saved them.

With more and more mages connected to the magic net, the entire network has gradually grown and thrived, forming a shelter covering the entire territory of the kingdom of night.

Looking down at the earth, at one point, at two points, at three points, more flames ignited. These mages used themselves as firewood to light the torches, illuminating the world with that dim but enough light to dispel despair.

At this time, ordinary people also saw the silk thread like catkins in the air.

Simple knowledge flows into their minds along these threads, and a world unfolds in front of these people.

In this barren and backward world, in an age of ignorance, many people only live in their own towns throughout their lives. They have never seen the vast land, nor those majestic mountains, rivers, and oceans.

However, now, an opportunity appeared in front of them.

As long as you sign a contract and agree to access the magic net, you will have endless knowledge to obtain, and you can rely on your own hands to change your own destiny.

Knowledge is no longer a dreaded pollution, but a benefit that everyone can enjoy. The price of all this is to dedicate one's life when the tide of evil comes and needs it.

Some people refused, wanting to live in peace and spend their lives in their own homes. Some people hesitated. They yearned for knowledge and power, but were discouraged by sacrifice and dedication. Some people directly responded with a handshake. For them, The status quo is bad enough, nothing could be more hopeless.

Dots of fire light continued to pour out, illuminating the sky of Kingdom of the Night.

In this long and painful battle against the evil tide, for the first time, mankind has a light of hope.

That is not a two heroes trying to turn the tide in a desperate situation, but a small-scale miracle made up of ordinary you and me.

For the Kingdom of the Night, the age of heroes is over, and history is no longer driven by one or two brilliant geniuses and great men.

For the Kingdom of the Night, the age of mortals has begun.

From now on, the fate of fighting against the evil tide will be engraved in everyone's heart, and there will be no ancient heroes in this world, because everyone living here is a hero.

Similarly, in Sunset Town, as the first group of players who came into contact with the magic net, old eggplant also had some complicated agreements in his mind.

He raised his right hand, and the silver thread was wrapped around his fingertips. Old Eggplant knew very well now that this was the cornerstone of this world, the law of this world.

At this moment, he only needs to move his fingers lightly to move these silver threads, thereby mobilizing the underlying laws of the whole world and rewriting reality. This is the essence of magic.

He closed his eyes, but he didn't feel the darkness. The stars in the sky were shining brightly, and each star opened its arms to him. In front of Old Eggplant's eyes, countless knowledge overflowed, and the torrent full of the foundation of the whole world made him dizzy.

The old eggplant recalled how amazing he was when he first came into contact with the Internet.

In that monotonous and somewhat simple age, the Internet brought old eggplant a subversive cognition. For the first time, he felt the vastness of the world. His originally calm life was like a black and white photo. The richness and variety on the Internet is the real appearance.

For the current old eggplant, the influx of knowledge also gave him a completely different view of the world.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a wealth of knowledge in a game.

For Old Eggplant, the Kingdom of the Night is a real world.

Similarly, in Shia's consciousness, she stood on that tower.

She recalled the pale and warm light she felt when she first came into contact with magic and connected to the magic web, and she stood in front of this light.

"It turns out that you have been burning yourself for so many years."

Shia knew very well that it was quite difficult to find gods as sacrifices, let alone the old ruler whose body was sealed above the moon.

To establish the magic net and change the world, Jost used his own power.

Shia didn't know if Jost had been planning this matter from the very beginning, or if it was a flash of inspiration in this critical moment.

She only knew that Jost himself turned into a god, ignited his soul, and kept watch over him for thousands of years.

The gray tower and the magic net will become Jost's mark. For so many days, what he has worked so hard to build is his own cage.

Combining the will of all mages from ancient times to the present, a whole vast constellation of stars is constructed, and each star is a deified mage.

What contributed to all this was the knowledge brought by himself, the God's Chosen One, and it was the method of becoming a god that inspired Jost, leading him to finally design such a genius and cruel structure.

One hour, this is the time for a mage in the Kingdom of the Night to sit on the torch and burn himself until it runs out.

And Jost, sitting on the top of this gray tower, burned himself for an unknown number of years.

Even most of the people in Kingdom of the Night don't know his existence, their existence.

The names of these men are unknown, but their deeds live on.

===747. Price===

Some knowledge also emerged in Stone's mind, some of which he already understood, and some of which he had not yet touched.

But miraculously, this knowledge did not come with pollution, and Stone was able to read it easily and absorb it without fear of erosion.

Of course, Stone can also feel that this knowledge is wrapped around his brain like a spider web, and may be drawn away at any time. Once it disappears, these knowledge will also be drawn away from his brain.

This is the working mechanism of the magic net, which blocks the transmission of pollution by temporarily granting knowledge.

Stone even glimpsed some knowledge beyond the limits of human beings to deal with great beings.

Seeing this, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Since I can see it, Drizzt

Stone couldn't help but look to his side, Drizzt who was recovering his strength because of using [False Yang Flame].

Drizzt closed his eyes slightly, he could also see those golden threads, the knowledge brought by the flame of the torch poured into his mind, Drizzt, as a tried and tested God's chosen one, he knew very well that he What is needed is not as curious as those who are exposed to such things for the first time.

Soon, Drizzt discovered what he wanted from this knowledge.

Imprison the knowledge of the gods.

The mages of Kingdom of the Night have also tried to become gods in the past, and some mages also learned of the existence of the old rulers before they died. They have been studying how to suppress that power and compete with it. The mage who came into contact with this point is already dead or crazy, but through the torch and the magic net, those great souls who have fallen can contribute all their knowledge. In the magic net, thoughts that transcend time and space collide, and Got some answers.

Drizzt quickly grasped that knowledge.

However, this knowledge will disappear with the exit from the magic net. After leaving the kingdom of night, Drizzt will forget everything.

However, as a chosen one, Drizzt naturally knew how to imprint this knowledge.

At this moment, he felt himself being shaken.

Opening his eyes, Drizzt saw that Stone was looking at him worriedly.

"I am fine."

Drizzt responded that he thought Stone was worried that he was weakening from overuse of strength.

"The swarm has receded."

At this time, a player suddenly said.

The originally menacing swarm retreated at this moment like shadows afraid of the sun. They struggled in the pale flames and withered, leaving behind corpses all over the place.

But the brilliance of the gray tower is far stronger than the torch in the fortress that Lu Jian has seen.

The brilliance of that pale sun radiated like a real sun.

As far as the eye can see, the sun is shining brightly, even the blood moon hanging high in the sky has faded.

This light penetrated the black forest, causing those twisted and eroded trees to burn, but the large flames did not emit thick smoke. These plants disintegrated, split, and turned into dust like melted butter. , dissipating in sunlight.

Over a thousand miles, the light of the torch can be seen everywhere.

This ray of light directly opened up a large area of ​​black forest, and regained many of the lands that humans had lost for so many years. Obviously, from then on, the center of the kingdom of night will be shifted to the vicinity of the gray tower, with this as the center, Establish a new country, and finally become what Lu Yi saw.

He looked at the small brick in his hand.

【Foundation Stone of Gray Tower】

[The first brick when the gray tower was built]

[In the long struggle against the demon tide, the establishment of the gray tower is a sign, which represents that human beings finally have the ability to control the extraordinary]

[But, what is the price? 】