The night gradually darkened, on the endless wasteland.

The dry land stretches endlessly, and the rocks exposed on the surface are gray and lifeless.There is a filthy smell floating around in the wilderness—since the cataclysm, the world has changed, and all people born in this era have long been accustomed to this heavily polluted environment.Compared with it, it is more important to find food that can satisfy the hunger and is not heavily polluted.

After a day of trekking, a team of nearly a hundred people finally stopped and prepared to camp for a rest.

Not far behind this group of people, wisps of ghostly green wisps floated in mid-air, and it was only after a closer look that they were actually countless pairs of green eyes glowing in the night.I don't know when, the black shadows have silently stalked behind this team, staring at them.

Those are the wind wolves on the wilderness. They often move out in groups, coming and going like the wind, with an astonishing speed. As long as any ordinary person is targeted, his throat will be bitten off in one encounter, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival.Even those with low power who walk alone must be careful and vigilant.

The team stopped on the wasteland. As soon as the bonfire was lit, the strange atmosphere in the air became more intense, and the light in the countless dark green eyes became brighter, as if they were about to pounce on them in the next second and tear everyone into pieces .Countless beasts hidden in the wilderness let out low roars, vines broke through the ground from under the ground, soared up, and enveloped the crowd like spirit snakes and long whips, with countless spikes shining coldly on the surface.

The next second, the mutated vines quickly retreated in the direction they came from as if they were frightened, and the low growls of the beasts stopped abruptly.

I saw a bright light rising above the newly lit bonfire, and spreading out in circles.All the vines that rushed over seemed to be ignited in the blink of an eye, turning into fly ash.Some beasts that couldn't dodge were also wiped out in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, earth walls were raised all around, and all kinds of strange plants broke through the ground, turning into wooden houses one after another, scattered in a patchwork manner.

In the end, the spreading radiance was like a transparent invisible barrier wrapped 500 meters around the camp, isolating the wind wolves who followed behind and peeking out, only the ghostly green eyes were still flickering around, Not willing to give up these prey easily.

Suddenly there was a discussion in the camp.

"Brother Xiao's strength has improved again, amazing! He is indeed one of the rarest powerful people..."

"A beast is a beast! You won't judge the situation at all! If the captain and the others didn't leave early, there would be no need for a second move to kill these beasts!"

The bright bonfire danced in the night, and the crimson flames illuminated the joyful faces all around.

——The complexion is pale and weird, the eyes are red, covered with a lot of bloodshot eyes, and when he grinned, his teeth with faint sharp features were exposed.From a distance, it looks like a group of beasts wrapped in human clothes.

Surrounding these people is a group of "refugees" with haggard faces who look almost skinny, including men, women and children.Dozens of people cowered and hid aside, with numb and cowardly expressions. They almost all subconsciously moved away from those in the middle, and even crawled back and forth with hands and feet, gradually approaching the edge of the transparent barrier.

These people looked disdainfully at the pack of wolves who were still unwilling to give up, with arrogant expressions.

Someone raised his hand and waved lightly at the group of "refugees" who were lying limp on the ground outside, and several invisible threads were firmly wrapped around several of them, and they were pulled towards the campfire.The surrounding "refugees" all changed their faces immediately, and they scrambled and retreated far away.

The few people who were tied up with silk thread struggled and screamed, almost crying until their noses and tears came out, "Please, don't eat me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

The group of people by the bonfire turned a blind eye to them, and instead watched their struggling performance calmly. Their indifferent eyes seemed to be weighing the fat and thinness of pork in the vegetable market.Don't forget to pick and choose and criticize.

"I don't want this one. The meat is too old and the bones are still teething."

"Why are they all so thin? Can you have a few ounces of flesh all over your body?"

"I can't help it. After all, they are all savages caught in the past few days. They can't compare to the white and fat pigs raised in the city. Just eat it, and you can go back to the city in two days..."

"Zizzizizi..."

The flames were blazing, and the sound of some kind of oil pressing was constantly ringing in everyone's ears, reminiscent of the fat tumbling in the oil pan. No matter how difficult it was for the "refugees" to hide the fear on their faces, they were about to run out of the camp, but were firmly held in place by the surrounding light curtains.

A group of man-eating ghosts didn't care about their actions, but swallowed their saliva and chatted in twos and threes in low voices.

"I heard that the leader and the others left to deal with that trash surnamed Chu?"

"That's right. That guy is a bad guy. He has power and is useless. If he hadn't exposed the leader's cannibalism and drove us out of Suzaku City, we would have lived in the wilderness and lost so many brothers?"

Some people bared their teeth and smiled brightly.

"Heh, without those powerful people like us, can those 'meat pigs' in Suzaku City survive safely? What's the matter with asking them to contribute a little bit? The surname Chu doesn't know good from bad, so he should be taught a lesson!"

After being expelled from Suzaku City, they wandered in the wilderness for the past few years, with little clothing and no food to eat. It's simply not a human life!Although the leader had great powers and took them to Chongguang City not long ago, but thinking of the suffering he had suffered before, this man hated his teeth.

These words from the heart immediately resonated with everyone. Thinking of the experience of the previous few years, everyone almost gritted their teeth.

"Last time, he was lucky enough to escape. This guy didn't hide and just survived, but dared to provoke him. Fortunately, the leader had a clever plan. He had expected that the surnamed Chu would come to take revenge. Sure enough, he was caught!" Another sneered, "I vaguely heard that the chiefs are going to use Chu as a bait. I guess he's dead by now, so there's not even a bone left."

Night falls.On the wasteland, the eyes of the wolves are faint like will-o'-the-wisps.But this group of man-eating ghosts drooling at their own kind looked more like beasts than a pack of wolves.

Chongguang City.

In a remote corner of the city, the beggars who used to gather here disappeared for unknown reasons.In an empty house in the deepest part, the man-eating leader, the man nicknamed "Glutton", walked in cautiously.

He was tall and burly, and his appearance was even more vicious. At this time, he made such a light-footed, low-browed posture, which was not against harmony at all, but even more submissive.

The room was dark, and a figure stood quietly in the corner with his back facing him. It seemed that something strange was brewing in the surrounding darkness, which made the shadow under that person look very strange.

"Teacher." As soon as Taotie entered the door, he bowed his head respectfully, "I have done everything you ordered."

"As I said, call me the High Priest."

An old voice resounded faintly, hoarse and weird, and the strange syllables were hardly like the sounds that human organs could make, but rather like the screams of countless overlapping monsters.His tone was fanatical.

"The entanglement of identity in the world has nothing to do with me. I am just an insignificant believer at the feet of a great god, and my only mission is to completely restore the incarnation of the god."

"Yes, High Priest. I won't do it again."

The hair on Taotie's body exploded, and he quickly lowered his head.In front of this mysterious person, he seemed to have suddenly changed from a ferocious dragon to a docile little white rabbit.

If his group of subordinates saw it, they would probably find it inconceivable.A villain like him who claims to be a god above all people and treats ordinary people like pigs and slaughters them at will, still has such a respectful side to a person?

It is true that the other party's weirdness makes people awe-inspiring. On the other hand, even the most vicious thug always has a little softness in his heart.And the mysterious person in front of him is one of the few people who makes Taotie give his true feelings.

——It was the other party who picked him up from the wilderness, rescued him from the mouth of the beast, and cultivated him step by step till now.Even if the mysterious person denies the status of master and apprentice, Tao Tie always regards him as a teacher.

Seeing that the High Priest's attitude was relaxed, he asked curiously, "High Priest, is there anything special about that Chu Lin? Why did you ask me to go out of my way to chase him into the wild forest, and now you're capturing him again as a sacrifice?" ?”

"This is the revelation given to me by fate—" "He is the one favored by fate..." Perhaps it was because he was in a good mood, and of course it was more likely to prevent Taotie from misunderstood and missed the mission. The mysterious man explained, "Fate told me , he is the only person in this world who is likely to form a bond with that person."

Speaking of "that one", his tone unknowingly became fanatical and respectful, and the aura around him became more and more strange.

... Was it to lure another person with the help of Chu Lin?

Seeing that the high priest fell into the fanatic atmosphere again, Taotie, who had been with him for many years, didn't dare to disturb him anymore, thinking he understood the truth, he walked out respectfully and backwards.

To be honest, even though there are powerful beings in this era who can manipulate the nature of the heaven and earth, and there are so-called legends of immortals and gods in ancient times, Taotie does not believe in the existence of so-called gods.If there really is a god in this world, how could this world be so dilapidated?

To him, the nagging high priest is just an existence with different interests and hobbies than ordinary people. Even if he doesn't understand it, he should still respect it.

Just like him himself, he just likes to eat some pork, but many people not only don't understand, but want to yell at him for his little hobby, they don't know how to respect people at all!I don't even understand the principle of seeking common ground while reserving differences!

He's not going to be as rude as those guys.Therefore, he never denied the high priest's babbling words, and always expressed his agreement. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why the high priest looked at him differently?

The door was closed again, and the high priest who had been standing in the corner with his back to Taotie finally turned around.

The last ray of sunlight slipped across his body through the crack of the door, reflecting a dark gray robe and a pale and terrifying face——cold, dead, evil, lifeless, and did not look like a living person , more like a dead body.

If Chu Si were here, he would be surprised to find that despite the vast difference in temperament, this corpse-like face was exactly the same as the gray-robed man who led the "Salvation Project" in his fragmentary memories of his infancy.

Above the sky, a thunder suddenly sounded.

"It's just a futile struggle, this world is destined to be destroyed..." The gray-robed man raised his head, his eyes seemed to look through the roof to the sky, and there was a stiff smile on his corpse-like face, "Thank you for creating the blessing of fate By……"

"...a person who is heartless and desireless, what does the life and death of the world have to do with him?" Every syllable he spit out from his throat is extremely weird. possible."

"Grumbler rumbler..."

Strange bubbles suddenly appeared in the shadows under the gray-robed man's feet, and a strange altar rose slowly. He laughed "hohohohoho", and his body trembled with the strange laughter like a puppet.

His demeanor was paranoid and fanatical, and he chanted slowly in a pious and terrifying posture. An increasingly terrifying ominous atmosphere rose from the altar and enveloped him, as if opening the door to the abyss.

"...

You are the avatar of Calamity who reigns over unknown origins.

You are the king of eternal death ordained by destiny.

You are the Lord of Annihilation who carries the destruction of worlds.

You are the final catastrophe where all things return to ruins..."

"...

On the day when fate comes, you will return to the throne of God. "

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