The Dragon That Devours the World

(Said the protagonist is going to be a mother, what are you thinking about.)

This is a specious new world, completely different from the old world. Everything has been reshaped by the new world. Sombra knows this very well.

For example, its body, in the old world, was a giant that carried the earth and ocean. If humans in the old world had enough perseverance, they could dig all the way to the body of the serpent that was thousands of miles away. But now, the giant is completely heavy. Shaped into the earth itself. Rock layers, mantle, earth core, and even the most core liquid metal core, solid metal core, pure planet, without any signs of life.

The serpent sleeps in the old world, and sleeps as a planet in the new world.

Another example is the many legends of gods and monsters. In the old world, there was a contract between gods and demons that "not to interfere with the world." It was a world with countless gods, demons, and demons, but rare supernatural powers appeared. It has completely transformed into a new world where almost supernatural power does not exist, and the only mysterious supernatural powers that are completely based on the sleeping snake's interference in this new world can be continued.

In the old world, many ancient heroes, such as King Arthur, St. George, King David, etc., were manipulated by the shadows as chess pieces in the old world. These legendary heroes with deeds of slaying dragons and kings are not in this new world. Appeared.

The history that has appeared will still appear, but it will be rewritten in another form.

Under the seemingly similar appearance, the inside has already undergone earth-shaking changes. This is the new world, an imperfect new world.

In the old world, the black shadow once lodged in Jean's body. In this new world, this behavior turned into the black shadow being imprisoned in her body and forced to burn to ashes with her, only Jeanne. His heart was not burned, and the shadow lodged in it, and he couldn't get out for a while.

Leonardo thought that there were secrets in the statue, and his hunch was not wrong, because inside was the heart of Joan, which was carefully hidden in the statue by Blue Beard-the boarding object of the devil Satan.

"Huh... I thought that if I trapped me Satan here, I wouldn't be able to get out of it? It's too naive."

Although trapped in the statue for a while, even the main body has become a planet and fell into a long sleep, but the shadow is not worried about anything, but is innocent of laughing at the gods.

For Sombra, death is just a deep sleep, and it will eventually wake up again. Becoming the body of the planet itself, at this moment, it is just falling into another kind of deep sleep. As long as the right opportunity is found, the body of the serpent will eventually wake up again.

Even though it has no way to escape at this moment, as long as it still exists, the invisible power of the serpent will continue to affect this new world, and those who remain from the old world will spontaneously try to wake the serpent and awaken this sleeping planet.

It has enough patience, no matter how long it is or how long, the monster will eventually wake up.

...

Holy Roman Empire, inside an ancient castle outside Aachen.

Under the curtain of the night, this old castle, which has survived since Charlemagne's time, is extremely simple and there are no people nearby, and in many cases it is even thought to have been abandoned. But when only the unopened little nobles try to occupy them, several powerful nobles will quietly appear to stop them. Over time, people nearby know that there is definitely a powerful family living in this ancient castle.

But this night, there were rare lights in the castle, and people were still faintly visible.

"..."

Around the large round table, a dozen men and women with different makeup were sitting. They have different temperaments, violent or elegant, the only thing in common is their pale face, only the occasional sound of drinking, but the scarlet, **** wine glass always gives people an uneasy impression.

"I need to know why I called me this time..."

At the round table, a man with an indifferent expression said, but what he said was an extremely unfamiliar language, which was spoken by a small nation more than six hundred years ago.

However, all the men and women present here did not care about this. It is just a language more than 600 years ago, which is no stranger to many of you, and some of them even before the birth of Celtic. Existed.

"Neil, don't be too anxious, this time it's about the calling voice..."

A slightly older middle-aged man said slowly that for them, the long life span made them accustomed to the slow rhythm, and the unique fast pace of humans has nothing to do with them, so that they are also used to speaking slowly.

The calling voice, no one knows what that voice means, but since the gods and demons disappeared, the voice has gradually been noticed by a few blood elders.

The whispered voice was subtly calling all the blood races. Most blood races could not hear that voice, but would be unconsciously drawn by that voice. Only a few blood race elders could vaguely hear the broken dreams. sound.

Although it is impossible to know what it is, the powerful power revealed in the murmur of dreams still makes the blood elders tremble, and after decades of groping, the blood elders finally vaguely noticed that voice. The place to be pulled...

Somewhere in France.

Before waiting for the blood elders to go, more than ten years ago, the place that the voice was pulling had changed. This time, it would be a long induction.

"What exactly the owner of that voice wants to do, we don't even know, we don't need to look for it."

The person who spoke first frowned and said, his face was full of resistance.

For many blood races, they don't care about that voice, and even feel wary. These blood races advocate not to explore that voice, and indifferent men are one of them. However, some kinsmen are also aware of the power of that voice and the unshakable nature of that voice.

According to some kinship scholars, even if you are unwilling, that voice will make you go to that place unknowingly, prompting you to approach it.

"But what if it is really the ancestor?"

A woman with elegant demeanor opened her mouth. Her voice was a little hoarse, but it was full of majesty. Obviously, she used to have a high authority in the past, so she has such majesty. And when that word sounded, all the elders were awe-inspiring.

The ancestor, this word refers exclusively to one person in the blood clan...

Cain, the ancestor of the blood clan, who killed the oldest human being, according to legend, after he created the oldest blood clan, he finally abandoned the blood clan and left without his trace.

In fact, there are many voices who think that maybe it is the call of the ancestor, and it is precisely because it is the ancestor that it has such a powerful power, so it can affect the entire blood race. However, there are also voices of opposition, because the old rivals of the blood race, the werewolf, can also feel that voice. In fact, countless dark races can feel that voice.

What a powerful force it is to make all the dark night races feel the same calling voice, even if it is the source of darkness, it is not an exaggeration to say that this is such a powerful force.

The argument continued, and in the end, it just broke up.

In Kesan, only the owner of this place, the old Duke of Lorraine, sat alone at the round table. After a long time, among the many candlelights, he murmured.

"The gods and demons disappeared...why is that?"

Obviously, the appearance of the sound is related to the disappearance of the gods and demons, but no one knows the root cause of the disappearance of the gods and demons. He only knows that decades ago, as if overnight, all the gods and demons in the world disappeared. Can't call those extremely powerful existences in the past, some are just silent. In the Far East, this situation also occurs, and it is said that wizards in the Far East call it the "Age of Doom".

Decades ago, even those ancient blood elders who had slept for hundreds of years were awakened, but even those ancient blood elders could not explain why, the only clue was the muttering dream. .

"Perhaps, wait a little longer..."

The old duke was not in a hurry, the blood race had a very long life, and he didn't care about the outcome of the dispute at this time, but even he couldn't predict what happened later.

A year later, in 1484, the Roman Pope Innerson VIII announced the "Witch Hunt", and the vigorous wave of times began. Vampire hunters were born in that era. Soon after, the thirteen clans of the blood clan split into the Devil Party and Secret Party, such a meeting has never been convened again...

...

In a muddy night, surrounded by a vast white mist, Da Vinci seemed to hear a voice, and that sleepy voice seemed to induce him to try to move forward involuntarily.

In the darkness, there are many whispers, strange trails looming in the white fog, and a pair of eyes looking at him in the fog. He is like a child who has strayed into a dangerous jungle. It was a wild beast waiting but he didn't realize it.

"What is that voice..."

But at this moment, there is only one persistent thought in Da Vinci's heart for no reason. That voice has a strange charm for him, which made him unable to help but try to explore. In the end, after searching for a long time in the mist, he pushed aside the barriers. The weird plant in front of him is an incredible picture...

Under the blazing sun, an infinitely beautiful creature was bathed in the sun's brilliance wantonly.

The long hair flying like thousands of poisonous snakes, the dangerous and cold dark purple lips, the erected snake-shaped pupils, the white skin that does not look like a human...It is a monster that looks like a human but does not look like a human at all. It is powerful, indifferent, and beautiful. , But it also makes people feel deep fear inexplicably.

Just like a monster with a layer of human skin on its body, under its human-like appearance, it always reveals a weird inhumanity, arrogant and calm, like a **** overlooking the heavens and the earth.

Obviously it is the deepest darkness, but it can be bathed in the light wantonly...

The heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand, unable to breathe, unable to move, and inexplicable fear spread to the whole body.

"..."

Breathing has stopped, and he didn't even dare to make any movements. The muscles of his body stiffened. This feeling was not unfamiliar to Leonardo da Vinci, he had felt it before.

Leonardo had been close to a lion with his own eyes. During an adventurous trip to North Africa, he came across a lion by chance.

It was a lazy and calm powerful creature, powerful and beautiful. When it paced towards humans, the coldness released from the large pupils made people feel as if they were naked in the barbaric era thousands of years ago. At that time, he held an Italian hand gun in his hand, but in there In front of the lion, he didn't even have any thoughts of trying to shoot. He didn't even think about it once.

Without him, fear.

At that moment, civilization and reason disappeared. There was only a monkey weighing less than 70 kilograms and a beast weighing nearly 300 kilograms. Fear dominated his reason and prevented him from thinking calmly and correctly. He didn't even realize when the lion left. After that, Leonardo never went to North Africa.

At this moment, Da Vinci felt the fear once again, ten thousand times more than the fear at the time...

...

"Ahhhhh..."

Accompanied by screams, on the early morning of July 21, 1511, Sir Leonardo was awakened from his nightmare.

His forehead was covered with fine sweat stains, his pale face was full of anxiety, and he was breathing heavily. After a long time, when the sixty-year-old old man looked aside, on the low table, a statue of a heroic female was placed, without any dust contamination, it was obviously cleaned up daily.

But looking at the statue, Da Vinci's face was unusually blue, and he subconsciously clenched his lower lip. That was the source of his fear...

Reluctantly stood up, then sat in front of the case, picked up the quill pen and dipped the ink, he began to write a letter, but the text inside was upside down, it was a cipher text that outsiders would never understand~www.readwn. com~My brothers and sisters... As I said, for almost 30 years, I have understood the secret of that statue. I can’t tell you too much, but the only thing I can say is that it must not be Taboos known to mankind..."

"How many times, how many times in my dreams, I feel terrified. No matter how many times I see that figure, I can hardly calm my emotions... Humans cannot defeat that thing. Escape is the only way, the only way to be grateful. The thing is, it's still sleeping..."

While Leonardo was struggling to write, some shadow seemed to emerge outside the window...

Suddenly, Da Vinci seemed to be aware of something and suddenly looked at the window on his left.

"squeak……"

There was nothing outside the window, only the branches of some trees and the squeaking of birds. However, Da Vinci did not care, but carefully observed it again, and finally confirmed that there was nothing.

Is it because I have too much heart...

There were some doubts in his mind, but he felt that his feeling of being peeked was lingering. After thinking about it again, he then wrote on the paper.

"I have kept this secret for thirty years alone. I didn't care about keeping it for a few more years. However, it seems that something in the dark has been eyeing me... Therefore, in the name of the elder, I implore all brothers and sisters, Please help me, help mankind, and keep this secret together..."

"Elder of the Priory of Sion-Leonardo da Vinci."

...

Half a year later, the famous scholar Leonardo da Vinci suddenly left Milan, where he had lived since his youth, and began wandering in Rome and Florence, and eventually died in France.

After his death, the servant found that some of his letters and documents had disappeared inexplicably...