Mythological origin

Chapter 192 God's Will
"God's will is always difficult to ask."

"Perhaps, we can finally get out of this prison."

Chen Kedi looked at the sky above his head where he could vaguely see the dim stars, and suddenly felt emotional.

In the past 100 years, he has noticed that the thick black fog that once completely covered the sky is slowly dissipating bit by bit for some reason.

The faint starlight falls on this land that has been gray for a long time.

It's a pity that in this purgatory, the vast majority of people can only struggle to survive. They have already exhausted all their strength to survive, and they don't even have the energy to look at the sky.

"God willing?"

"Let's go, it's time to leave this cage." True Lord Chi Yan said like a riddler.

Due to the harsh living environment, plus years of fighting against abyssal monsters, the two cities that have been established for hundreds of years have a total population of just over a million, and some aspects of technology have even regressed back to the age of steam.

Lacking a stable environment for development and a long-term shortage of labor force, even if Zhenjun Chiyan and the others have always mastered a large amount of modern knowledge, it is difficult for many things to be popularized and produced.

For example, two people can pinch a few chips by hand to make communication instruments that look like mobile phones, but it is impossible to mass-produce them.

"I don't know how many people in the Human Federation have become immortals."

"It's a pity that neither of us has the ability to take that last step."

They have stayed at the sixth level for nearly 300 years, and they have been disconnected from the Federation for hundreds of years. Naturally, they don't know the vicissitudes of life outside.

Others are all stars and seas, and they are still surviving in the wasteland.

"If you can become a fairy, you don't have to try your luck to meet today."

"Perhaps, even the legendary fairy may not be able to escape..." Chen Kedi muttered to himself.

Before committing suicide, for some unknown reason, the people of the Red World actually told Chen Kedi all the causes and consequences of the turmoil in private, letting him know the reason why Bai Mo became like this.

This information also reminded him of many things.

For example, you may have been angered by the other party.

The people of the Red World told him that the creator of this world was Bai Mo.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the other party has the heart, the people in Chiyan City can definitely be brought back to the normal world.

Unlike the guys in the Heavenly Punishment City who actively chose to come to the Nine Serenity Realm while escaping from the Federation and the White Land, they were all people who entered this world by mistake, and never thought of surviving here.

But for hundreds of years, Bai Mo never showed his face at all, just letting them fend for themselves in Jiuyou.

This made Chen Kedi guess that he became its accomplice because he was fooled by the Red World, and after the opponent was destroyed, he was angered by Bai Mo.

Jiuyou is equivalent to a cage to imprison oneself.

Now, the appearance of a new space channel may indicate that his sentence has expired?

He didn't tell anyone about these absurd brain supplements, but they kept lingering in his mind.

"Anyway, we are free."

At this moment, Zhenjun Chiyan, Chen Kedi, has a far better mentality than Zhenjun Tianpu.

Because he has no enemies outside.

As for the hatred caused by being imprisoned...it's not much, after all, everything is just my own guess and imagination, and there is no evidence at all.

Besides, in this so-called "prison", no one has ever really restricted his freedom.

On the contrary, during the hundreds of years that led everyone to really fight for survival, he gradually realized the mistake of being too idealistic before.

It can be regarded as "Longchang Enlightenment" in a sense.

……

"The agreement is over..."

In an empty and deserted hall with gusts of gloomy wind, a gust of wind inexplicably blew a piece of news.

The young man who was sitting on the throne of bones raised the staff that was also placed on the throne, and stood up thoughtfully.

After he picked it up, the staff began to slowly deform...extend...

After a while, the staff in his hand, which was almost as tall as a person, turned into a cold girl who happened to be hugged around the waist.

The gem originally inlaid on the top of the staff stood erect between her brows like a third eye.

"Chou'er, what happened?" the girl asked suspiciously.

"It was him, he told us to leave."

"Senior? Didn't he make a promise with us for a thousand years? It's only halfway through now. Could it be because something happened?" The girl continued to ask.

"I don't know, but that's what he meant. The corpse soul world no longer needs us to guard it."

"You have also received news from senior?" At the same time, a dark green will-o'-the-wisp rushed into the hall and asked the two people on the throne.

The flickering flame began to slowly reorganize into a human form.

The three of them looked at each other, obviously not understanding the situation.

……

At this moment, outside the main hall, the originally gray sky became even more gloomy.

In the endless dark clouds, Bai Mo's half-real figure walked from the sky to the ground with big strides.

"Your mission is over."

"The mission is over? Then where should I go?" The face of the will-o'-the-wisp figurine, which couldn't see the man and woman clearly, was full of confusion.

For hundreds of years, ghost creatures like it have been living peacefully in this place called Corpse Soul Realm.

From time to time, some of the same race will join the White Land, and from time to time, some of the same race will come here.

Repeatedly, time seems to freeze.

"random."

"That means I can still stay here?"

"can."

"Senior, are you leaving?" The three-eyed girl was the most perceptive and asked this question first.

"You are very smart, I am indeed leaving soon."

"I need to get everything sorted out before I leave."

"Could it be that you have reached the end of the immortal path and are about to ascend?!" The young man named Xiao Qiu said bluntly.

"I want to ask you one thing." Bai Mo didn't answer, but asked back.

"Senior, please speak."

"You guys, still hate Ramdo?"

"How could it be possible not to hate me! If it wasn't for him wanting to take me away, how could our siblings have become what they are today!" Mentioning the name of the enemy, both Xiao Chou and Xiao Hen couldn't control their emotions.

500 years ago, Xiao Chou, who was extremely talented, was targeted by the seriously injured Shinto powerhouse Ramdo, and was going to be the target of seizing his body.

In order to save Xiao Chou who fell into a coma due to the war of seizing the house, the elder sister Xiao Hen, under the guidance of Bai Mo, burned her own body with a secret method, and then expelled Ramdo's remnant soul.

It was a tragic victory.

Although the younger brother Xiao Chou survived, only a skeleton is left, walking around the world like a skeleton of an undead.

And the elder sister Xiao Hen even lost her body, and could only put her soul on a magic weapon.

(End of this chapter)