After transmigrating into a god, I saved the tyrant who destroyed the world

Hearing the familiar tremors coming from the depths of the ground means that a new "sky" has officially arrived.

The barely sheltered igloo was shaking, and Arlo was used to it.

He groped in the dark for a while, and after finding the tool he was looking for, he held it tightly and scratched heavily on the wall.

There is no difference between day and night in this ghostly place, and the darkness will hold the neck at any time, making it extremely terrifying.

Here, even if you want to roughly judge the time, you can only use such a troublesome method.

"Today the shock seems to be much earlier than yesterday, is it my illusion?" Arlo just said casually, he didn't even know how long this whole "day" lasted, how could he be so keen.

It must be an illusion.

I couldn't see the figure clearly, only a dry and unpleasant male voice sounded in the unbearable darkness.

"Snapped!"

There was a very abrupt sound.

Arlo was startled. It turned out that the recording "tool" in his hand couldn't bear the pressure and broke into two fragile pieces.

"Damn it, this is my favorite phalange!" His heartbroken scream came immediately, as if the broken bone was his own...

That's right, the phalanx that completed the mission today is Arlo's own.

It's the index finger of his right hand.

Although after the flesh and blood disappeared, only white and hard bones remained, but fortunately, they were long and strong, and the joints of the fingers were particularly sharp, leaving a small mark on the ice, which was very useful.

Arlo was a little bit regretful, he shouldn't have used so much strength just now, it's all because he couldn't suppress his excitement... There are not many bones left that can be used.

In the narrow corner of the igloo, a few white bones were lying messily.

It can be seen that some are long and curved ribs, some are pinky bones, and the longest one is the connected spine.

It didn't take long for Arlo to use up all the remains left by him during his lifetime, and the last ones left showed that he was not willing to use them indiscriminately.

Just as he didn't know why he appeared here, he didn't know what kind of miraculous changes had taken place in his body.

Arlo should have died in the dungeon of the Temple of Light a long, long time ago.

His body was swallowed by the cold darkness, and his soul should have been torn apart by the unknown force—but inexplicably, when he regained consciousness, he found that he was "alive".

To be precise, the soul is separated from the body that has become a skeleton. I don't know whether it is a mutation or pollution, and it becomes miraculously free to move.

Arlo's people are completely dead, and the soul cannot live, but the strange thing is that the independent soul really has a hint of "alive" nature.

This was an exceptionally surprising miracle, but Arlo was only surprised for a moment, not happy at all.

He and his bones were thrown into a death situation no different from hell.

Inside the dark storm area, almost everyone dare not even think of their names, let alone enter it.Now when he opened his eyes, he appeared in a ghostly place where the night never ends.

Fortunately, Arlo, in a state of half-dead soul, can barely withstand the terrifying frost brought by the night, but it is only limited to the extent that he will not die again.

There are surprisingly many unlucky people who have had the same experience as him.

There are even "predecessors" who came at least decades earlier than him, or even earlier.

The earliest pioneers faced unspeakable dangers and pressures, and in the Land of Eternal Night, opened up a narrow path for the latecomers to struggle to survive.

They managed to dig out the ice and built houses out of ice.

Over the long years, outsiders who appeared out of nowhere in the Land of Eternal Night gathered together, and over time, a small living place was formed in a certain corner in the darkness.

The scale is small, not even the humblest village outside.

A soul that has become half alive and half dead can remain here for a long time if it does not make a desperate effort.The number of souls coming here from the outside world is also increasing, but the speed is extremely slow.

However, for some reason, until now, the souls left in the Land of Eternal Night are no more than 30 to [-] people.

If you want to survive in desperation, the obstacle is not just the eternal night without light.

For some reason, Arlo and the others, who had already died, were not completely necromized.

Nothing else, the biggest trouble is that they have to eat as they are alive.

However, what normal food can be found where there is not even light?

At the earliest time, in extreme desperation, they tried to eat the invisible snow, and the ice was also dug out and swallowed whole.

It can be imagined that the ice and snow in the Land of Eternal Night is completely different from the normal ice and snow in the outside world.

The dark pollution contained in it alone is enough to make the half-dead undead suffer terribly, screaming horribly, and when they just swallowed it, the soul almost collapsed on the spot.

After a long time of struggle, the soul isolated in the darkness continued to persevere, and finally found hope.

A kind of magical beast grew out of the darkness. I don't know what it looks like, but it feels like a fish when touched.

The fish-shaped monster can swim freely in the ice layer, as if it will not be hindered.

This kind of monster is quite difficult to grasp, small and dry, and its body is almost full of bones.

Even their situation is similar to Arlo's, in a state of neither death nor life.

If the souls want to live, they can only try their best to catch the beast and rely on the flesh of the beast to maintain their lives.

On the other hand, although the fish-shaped monster looks small, because of its ability to move freely under the ice, it can float to the ice surface at any time, and the moment its head is exposed, it will rapidly expand and become larger, and at the same time devour the unsuspecting souls on the ice.

Which side wants to "live" must feed on the other side.

The survival rules written in the Land of Eternal Night are so cruel.

When Arlo first came to the Land of Eternal Night, facing this extremely difficult situation, he almost despaired and couldn't hold on.

If it was more straightforward, he would die completely in the dungeon of the damned Bright Temple, and he would not have to suffer such unbearable and seemingly endless sins.

But he quickly retracted this wrong idea and was deeply ashamed of his laziness.

The reason is that I have received strict education from my predecessors:

"Arlo, have you ever thought about why we can be resurrected after death? Even if we survive like this, it is an unheard of miracle, almost equal to eternal life!"

Arlo stammered: "I, I thought about it, only God can create such a miracle, this is a miracle, only us, we can get a miracle, because only we are..."

"Because we spurned the light and chose a truly great god. We believe in the master of darkness, the master of death!"

Seniors, the skeleton hiding in the pitch-black screamed, and a faint blue soul light emerged from the empty eye holes.

"Stupid people in the world, kneel down at the feet of the so-called light, obviously gain nothing, but still blindly sacrifice themselves. We have all seen the faces of those priests who are dignified, how disgusting!"

"Our choice is guided by fate. The great master saw the efforts of his devout believers, so he gave us a new chance and brought us here—"

"This is actually a gift from God!"

The skeletons gave out weird laughter, which was essentially a pious and joyful prayer.Putting it outside can scare and cry 1 mischievous children.

"That's right... Isn't resurrection from the dead something that can only be done by a god?"

In the unparalleled shock and guilt, the new soul Arlo lowered his head deeply.

If it wasn't for this function, he would prostrate himself on the ground, praying and crying loudly.

Yes, the souls who came to the Land of Eternal Night are pagans who refuse to believe in the God of Light.

By chance, they learned that apart from the God of Light, there is also a god in charge of darkness in the world through ancient books or scrolls they discovered by chance.

No one knows the name of the god, but the dignity that people dare not recite indirectly reveals his one-thousandth extraordinaryness.

That is the embodiment of cruelty and strength.

He is the master of darkness, the master of death!

The mortals who learned of the existence of this god were all shocked by the simple words.

The door to the new world was opened, and they quickly became believers in the gods, never turning back on the road of loving darkness.

The result is that you really don't have to look back when you die.

Thought to be the supreme master of death, he used to watch his believers with cold eyes all the time, using darkness to give his believers another new meaning of life.

"Our...our...humble souls have been recognized and redeemed! Ahh!"

——The souls of the undead were moved to tears, how about you?

In short, this group of souls, all believers of the master of death, accepted the "test" of the master bravely and fearlessly like a chicken blood.

In their view, the Land of Eternal Night is the domain of the Lord of Death.

Although they were lucky enough to get the favor of the gods, the gods did not completely condone them, but prepared the challenge of tempering their will, allowing them to achieve the sublimation of their souls in a higher level of tempering!

Arlo's arrival is very important, because in the classic he read, there is a sentence that none of the seniors knew:

The great master of death is suppressed by the light, and only the believers hold the god descending ceremony with the greatest piety, and the stupid world can bathe in the power of the gods.

The souls of the Land of Eternal Night were shocked again.

"After doing nothing for so long, it's time to act and let the Lord witness the awakening of his believers!"

"Get ready, only by persevering to the end will you be qualified to ask for a descendant!"

They imitated the pattern of the evil light magician, and called themselves "necromancers" with a certain posture, and fought desperately ever since.

The specific steps of the God's Descending Ceremony... Uh, I'm not very clear.

The wisest necromancer among them said: "Then do your best to show piety, God is watching us all the time."

Taking the unknown sound from the ground as the standard, each sound is counted as a day.

The preparation time for the ceremony was solemnly set at a thousand days.During these thousand days, all necromancers who can still move will desperately catch the monsters under the ice.

They were not caught for food, but were hoarded and used as sacrifices to the gods in the ceremony after a thousand days.

A thousand days is almost the limit for a necromancer to survive without eating or drinking.

If the will is not strong enough and the faith is not firm enough, it may not last so long.

Fortunately, this group of necromancers are all fanatics. Even if their souls turn white from hunger and their arms and legs are disturbed, they are only a short distance away from completely disappearing into the world...

They shouted slogans and jumped at the ice cubes under their feet, with green eyes glowing, they were more like monsters than ferocious monsters, and they all survived unexpectedly.

The worship of that unknown god is so terrifying!

Hard work pays off.

"One thousand days... the scratches on the wall finally gathered a thousand!"

After counting the scratches tremblingly, Arlo stood up tremblingly.

Although he was so hungry that he could eat his own little igloo alive, the excitement and pride that the ceremony could finally be held overwhelmed all emotions.

Arlo has the merit of "delivering the oracle" and was specially selected as the host of the divine descent ceremony.

He wants to take the sustenance of his predecessors and personally request the coming of the great ruler!

The necromancer who turned into a skinny soul wanted to shout, but reason made him endure it, and everything waited until the ceremony began.

The fish-shaped monsters that everyone hoarded so hard were stacked flat in the open space in the center of the residence.

Arlo stood at the top of the temporary altar, counted the number of people present, and found that one person was missing.

"Where's Bobby?" He asked a little dissatisfied.

A response came from below: "Bobby said that every minute and every second before the ceremony should not be wasted. He wants to capture as many sacrifices as possible, so he hasn't returned yet."

Hearing this, all the necromancers were solemn, and admiration spontaneously arose, and Arlo was no exception: "As expected of Senior Bobby, the belief in the master is so deep—we must use his Be an example."

"Learn from Poppy, always thank my Lord for His gifts, and give Him all."

"Thank you, my Lord!"

A group of necromancers prayed devoutly, revealing their white skulls.

After praying for a while, when the ceremony was about to start, Bobby, who had silently become the spiritual leader of the necromancer, came back.

If it was true as he said, he would sacrifice to the Great Master all the sacrifices he could find.

The pile of fish-shaped monsters piled up into a mountain, because of Bobby, has increased in height.

In addition, Bobby, the lucky and devout necromancer, also brought an unprecedented fresh sacrifice to his lord——

two humans.

Ok.

Just two living, really breathing humans who didn't lose blood or cut flesh.

These two sacrifices are so special, no matter how high the monsters are piled up, they can't compare to the two of them who are set off a little bigger.

Even the ruthless master of death, the master of darkness, will definitely smile in relief when he sees the believers put so much effort into it.

"........."

"Wait—wait! They are, still alive humans???!!"

Hysterical screams of terror spread in the deep and endless darkness.

And that's not the end.

The "sacrifice" brought back by Bobby, because he was very hungry, ate up another pile of sacrifices to be offered to the gods by the way.

Just glanced at it.

Arlo fainted.

Angry, but also frightened.