Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

"And this is the boundless sea."

After Alka finished speaking, he closed his mouth and looked at the illusory dragon shadow on the throne.

"So it turns out that the outside has become like this."

The dragon shadow on the throne said with a slight sigh.

"It turns out there are so many selfish abandoners and betrayers."

"The era of my existence, what a glorious world it was! The starry sky and the myriad realms, our world is also the pinnacle of existence.

The mother of the world nurtures all things and is so generous. "

"These traitors who betrayed the Mother Goddess destroyed the world out of selfishness. However, they did not try to make amends, but took advantage of this opportunity to leave."

Saying that, Long Ying shook his head.

Even though it was an illusory shadow, everyone could clearly feel his anger, his unwillingness, and his helplessness.

"Can you tell us why the war between gods has reached such a fierce level?" Lucilia on Alka's shoulder asked directly.

"Of course." Dragon King said directly.

"We have existed in this world for millions of years. We are immortal, immortal, and unforgettable. But just like those mortals, the anger of such a long-term collision cannot be suppressed and the hatred cannot be extinguished."

After hearing this, Alka and the others roughly understood it, which was quite different from what they had learned before.

But his words convinced Alka and the others that what they knew before was correct.

Just as they thought, the gods had existed for too long.

But it can also be seen that these gods are not heartless existences at all. They have their own emotions just like ordinary mortals.

Where there is emotion, there is collision.

Hatred will naturally come, and the development of hatred will cause more hatred to collide with each other.

The problem lies here, these gods are too powerful. Their power comes directly from the world and from the generous sharing of the world.

When hatred reaches the point where it will never end, collision will occur.

The collision of a large number of powerful forces directly destroyed the entire world bit by bit.

At this time, Julia frowned and thought for a while and asked: "The power of the gods comes from the world, so why doesn't the world take it back at this time?"

Wouldn't this be able to avoid problems?

The Dragon King raised his head slightly, as if he was remembering.

Said: "A million years ago, there were wars like those ten thousand years ago.

When the fierce conflict of war was inevitable, all living things were devastated, and the mother of the world punished everything. "

"In the next tens of thousands of years, all the gods became mortals in the world, walking on their legs."

In other words, there were indeed situations in that era when the world regained its power.

"But thousands of years ago, everything happened because of him."

As he said that, the illusory dragon shadow raised his dragon claw and waved it. Dots of crystal light points gathered in the air, and then turned into four spheres of different colors rotating around each other.

"Four points, mortals who became gods millions of years ago, are eternally thirsty for the knowledge and secrets of the world."

"He is also the most powerful one among mortals who reached the top a million times ago. In the end, he was even higher than me. He achieved the top position."

"He is obsessed with knowledge and secrecy. No one knows where his knowledge reaches, no one knows how deep his secrets lie."

After saying that, he waved his hand again, and the four continuously rotating spheres formed a group of two.

"Among his knowledge is the most secret knowledge, which he has sealed forever.

That is to completely eat up the power given by the world. "

A twinkling star is enveloped in darkness and then disappears, representing knowledge being hidden.

"He knew clearly that once such knowledge spread, it would lead to exaggerated disasters, so he buried it forever.

As it should be, until something went wrong of his own. "

The spheres, divided into two groups, begin to collide.

"His secrets stole his knowledge and spread the message of this most important knowledge."

Having said this, the Dragon King raised his head slightly and looked at the crystal carvings on the ceiling.

"The gods who experienced the Fallen Age were so eager for such knowledge that the earliest wars broke out.

The first person to master this knowledge was war. He needed the raging flames of war so that he could swallow up the war perfectly and become the war itself, and would no longer be deprived of it by any existence. "

"Not even my mother."

As he spoke, the four spheres dispersed, condensing into a tall and mighty humanoid figure.

What he held in his hand was an exaggeratedly huge sword, with a long chain tied behind the blade and tied around his body.

The other hand also held an exaggerated giant axe.

The figure roared angrily, angry flames burned around it, and then the flames of war swept across.

In a burst of fire, the figure disappeared.

"This secret knowledge has spread, and the disaster is unstoppable."

As he spoke, it changed into two groups again, and the two spheres began to collide.

"Fifeng knows his own problems very well. If he doesn't solve his own problems, more secret knowledge that is more likely to exacerbate disasters will be secretly spread."

"He... destroyed himself."

The two spheres collided with each other, and then the four spheres collapsed in an instant.

"He dispersed knowledge to all mortal life."

The two spheres that collided spread out into dots of starlight, which began to spread among all lives.

"This knowledge will become the last possibility."

Then the other group of two spheres should represent the secret part.

The two spheres were crushed into pieces by an illusory palm and then thrown out.

“Secrets were thrown out, buried, destroyed.

There is no longer a way to peer into the deepest secrets of existence, and secrets become secrets. "

After saying that, the Dragon King waved away the phantom and continued to sit on the throne.

Everyone just stood under the throne and recalled the narration of this being who had personally experienced everything in that era.

The narrative is so unreal.

So when the war attacked the city-state of Vastva, did it happen after the four-point destruction or before the four-point destruction?

But thinking about it, it was only a few thousand years before the final shattering of the world, perhaps after the four-quarter destruction.

After all, the records on the Vastava city-state clearly show that they did not receive enlightenment from the gods until the end.

Perhaps the war at that time was to learn more knowledge from these believers.

"Then is there still hope for recovery in this world?" Julia murmured to herself.

After all, the gods who left must have eaten part of the world.

Otherwise, how could those gods leave in peace.

"We failed, but it doesn't mean we accomplished nothing."

As he spoke, the Dragon King waved his hand again, and more phantoms appeared.

They saw various races in the phantom, including dragons, giants, aberrations and humans.

They fight all kinds of natural disasters and giant creatures.

Some died, some were destroyed.

These huge natural disasters and the broken points of light after the death of creatures returned to the world.

"This should be what you call the treasure now. We let it return to the world in an attempt to slow down the decline of the world."

"Until the uninvited guests arrive."

With that said, the Dragon King swung again. Creatures similar to demons or devils began to act.

They swarmed like sharks smelling blood.

Alka and the others couldn't understand what the actions above meant, but these disgusting things must have done something.

Then the object representing the world shattered directly, in a huge explosion.

"These damn demons destroyed the foundation of the world and turned the world into pieces. There were countless opportunities to stop it, but those damn betrayers didn't pay any attention to it.

They took this opportunity to still devour part of the world. "

"I also died in this battle."

Dragon King said.

"Then your current existence is..." Alka couldn't help but ask.

Is it part of the soul? Or something else?

"It's memory, it's the memory of me that remains on this throne."

Memory? It's a completely different field again.

"Then..." Everyone wanted to ask something, but the Dragon King waved his hand gently, and everyone's mouths were tightly closed, and no sound came out.

Then with a wave of his hand, everyone was ejected directly.

The Dragon King just curled up on the throne, closing his eyes and seemed to be resting.

Everyone was ejected directly out of the hall, but they did not fly out directly. The strange force lifted them to the top of the castle.

Then he fell through the damage of a steeple.

"What are they playing?"

"Let's see who can fly into the hole accurately."

Several doll girls on the ruins of other spires looked at this scene and said.

Alka and the others fell directly from the gap in the minaret, and then fell into a huge building.

This building should be at the back of the hall.

After landing, the strange force holding them up dissipated, and they hit the ground.

After rubbing their bodies, everyone stood up and looked around.

"Oh my god..." Lucilia looked at the situation around her, and her whole body was completely stunned.

The situation here shocked her even more than what she had just seen in the hall.

This is an area comparable to the lobby just now, but it is packed to the brim.

One bookshelf after another covers the entire wall, and there are countless bookshelves floating in the sky.

There is a pillar of light in the center, with various stone slabs floating on it.

Scrolls, books, recorded crystals, carved stone slabs, and even ancient tree bark, all kinds of knowledge carriers are stored here.

And at the top, a huge book like a wall is open like this.

As everyone arrived, the book began to turn without any wind.

With the sound of clattering, various bookcases and shelves began to move slowly.

The people who were imprisoned in place seemed to feel that they could move.

"So he threw us here, does he mean to let us find it ourselves? Don't ask him again?" Pororo asked, looking at the situation around him.

"I don't know. After all, he said that he is a body made of memories. Maybe he doesn't have as much energy as we think."

Alka said indifferently, looking at the glorious library with his eyes open.

How terrifying the knowledge recorded here is.

To be honest, he couldn't imagine it at all.

"As expected of the scholar and recorder of the dragon clan." Lucilia murmured to herself.

The books here can be said to be the only ones Alka and the others have seen in their lives, and they will never be finished in a lifetime.

"I don't know how long Ululius and the others' trial will last," Xia Detti said.

Hearing this, Alka couldn't help but said: "To be honest, I hope they can... slow down a little bit."

The others nodded involuntarily.

If the place closes or collapses or something after they finish, it will be really heartbreaking and make them unable to breathe.

"I could stay here forever," Lucilia said.

But just after she finished speaking, she patted her head again: "No, I have been in a place like this all my life. I want to take back what I just said."

She couldn't help but think about what happened before her death.

"With so many books, how are we going to look up the information we need? We can't just read them casually. It might take a month or even several years just to read the titles and introductions."

The exaggerated collection of books here made Juanlu couldn't help but say.

"Let's take a look around first. It's a bit too big here."

Alka said and walked directly in one direction, and the others also walked in different directions.

There is also a zero-gravity environment that can float. You can jump upwards with a simple jump to get books from higher places.

Alka came to the center, where the light pillar was.

Floating on the top is the huge book that clattered just now.

Stone slabs floated one after another in the beam of light below.

There are some mysterious and incomprehensible words on the stone slab, and some kind of knowledge is carved on it.

Alka squinted his eyes slightly, and then immediately closed them.

My eyes started to feel sour as soon as I took a look at it. It was obviously better not to explore the secrets here too much.

Although the words on the stone tablet could not be seen, Alka lightly jumped to the huge book floating above.

I looked at the books on Wufeng Automatic, and it said it was the catalog.

And it is not pure text, but has maps and pictures.

This book doesn't seem to have a first page or a last page just turning like this.

Alka could feel an emotional link searching, as if asking.

After thinking for a while, Alka connected.

The books began to move with a clatter, and then a line of text appeared.

"The God Divided into Four"

Judging from the title of this book, you can tell that it seems to be introducing the story, or historical record, of the Four Gods.

Just what Alka wanted to see.

Then the book shook again and turned into a hollow map.

One of the bookshelves shook slightly. According to the direction shown on the map above, Alka should be at the twelve o'clock direction at the top.

He quickly turned back to the people who were watching everywhere and said: "Come to this huge book and connect his search link so that he can help you find the book you want to find."

After saying that, he didn't wait for everyone, and his magic power sprayed slightly.

Pushing Alka to fly in the direction just pointed out.

Although there are many floating bookshelves here, Alka can clearly find the one that just appeared among them.

It fell in front of the bookshelf.

There is a nameplate on the top of the entire bookshelf.

It was written in the language of the White Crocodile: "When the Darkest Falls - the first batch of people to ascend to the gods."

What this bookcase should record is the time that the Dragon King just mentioned a million years ago when the gods fell into mortal form.

What is recorded here should be the first batch of people who ascended to the gods.

Alka looked at the books in front of her.

Not all languages ​​he can understand, to be honest, he doesn't know most of them.

And the remaining 80% that can be recognized use the language of the white crocodile.

He was now extremely grateful that he had learned this language.

The rest that can be understood are basically written in the language of the Four Gods. Although there seem to be some changes from some words, they should be ancient languages ​​​​derived from this.

In other words, the languages ​​used in the areas controlled by each of the four gods should be the ones used by their gods in the past, but they have been slightly changed and simplified after long-term use.

Alka, who could understand, found several books that might be of interest to him.

"Arkeld, Journey to Usurpation." 》

"Split in Two" "Short Story of Desire"

"The Mother of Stone, Ollie Lusping, the Barefoot Virgin of Wheat." 》

And "The God Divided into Four" he just wanted to see

After taking out the book, Alka did not open it immediately to check. Instead, he reached over and picked up a book with a long name.

Alka thought the book might be about Our Lady.

He was temporarily more interested in this book than the one he had just wanted.

The painting depicts a graceful barefooted woman with an ordinary appearance, walking among wheat ears.

It's basically certain.

Alka opened it and looked at it roughly.

really.

It is talking about the deeds of Our Lady in that era.

She should be one of the first batch of people to return to the gods after her death.