There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

Domi took a closer look and saw that this group of brightly dressed people had fanatical expressions of admiration on their faces until their death.

The country's nobles worshipped it so crazily, not to mention the common people. In such an environment, it must be either a religious power with a strong faith or a country that relies on defense. Obviously, the Urumuong Dynasty had both of them.

Domi slowly walked towards the bronze disc: "If the last king gets a new body, he can teleport here directly and use the power of the contract to activate 'Bronze' again to quickly restore his original strength."

"This is the ancient capital of the Urumuung Dynasty, the most central place."

"If you go back along this road, you will reach the ancient capital of the dynasty."

"If that's the case, why did we come here?" Ai Wei now only wanted to leave here: "Why not just go to Gudu directly?"

"Because I want to destroy it."

"After receiving the memories of the last king, I can be 100% sure that this bronze disc was not made by humans. It can give people inexhaustible magic power and almost unlimited lifespan, but it is also subtly changing the most essential things of people."

Of course, there is no concept of DNA in this world, but Domi knows that this bronze disc is transforming human genetic sequence.

"Like the innkeeper's tentacles and the pig-headed man, they all have physical mutations to varying degrees, and these mutations were caused by it."

"People continue to mate and reproduce, and their tampered essences continue to accumulate. The children born will only become more and more deformed and powerful, and eventually they will completely lose their minds and become complete vassals and soldiers of the bronze disk."

"The most important point is that it has its own independent consciousness, and now it is constantly bewitching me with its thoughts."

what? !

Everyone felt a sense of fear. Was it possible that the bad outcome that the innkeeper mentioned would not be torn apart by the tentacles on the spot, but that they were knocked unconscious and then sent here to be transformed into monsters?

Turn into a monster with tentacles and a pig brain on its head?

Oh...it’s scary just thinking about it.

"So I have to destroy it before this guy ruins any more lives."

At this time, Xia asked: "But didn't the Urumon Dynasty fall? Why is this bronze disc still there? The enemy should have destroyed this symbol of the dynasty as well."

"The reason is simple. Its power is so tempting that more than one person wants to take it for themselves. It's too precious to protect, so why destroy it?"

"These stiff bodies kneeling on the ground are not the original nobles of the Urumon Dynasty. They are people from other countries who crave immortality and power. Their clothing style is obviously not from Urumon."

"As for why they became like this... maybe the disk looked down on them. It only wanted humans with potential and strength. Only by transforming such people can it form a fighting force."

"Then it also has the ability to turn you into a mummy?! Wouldn't it be dangerous to get close to it now?" Ager hurriedly dissuaded him. He didn't want Domi to stay here forever like this group of mummies.

"The essence of this operation is the copper poison emitted by the disc. As long as you don't get close to it, you will be fine. Have you forgotten? I am immune to all poisons, so you should step back first."

This made sense, so everyone didn't doubt it and stepped back to watch Domi's operation.

In fact, this is just a lie to them.

No matter how powerful the poison is, it cannot turn a person into a mummy. In the final analysis, it is still the magic used by the disc.

Who is least afraid of magic?

Soul Eater.

When the magic from the disc hits him, it will be instantly dissolved by the soul-devouring energy throughout his body and will not cause any harm to him at all.

But this reason cannot be told to others, so Domi told a white lie.

He stood in front of the disc, with only a few fists' distance between them.

Looking up from this position, the disk is incredibly grand, but its splendor should have been buried deep underground thousands of years ago.

Seeing that Domi had no desire to become its subordinate, Yuanpan's self-consciousness no longer tried to "persuade" Domi and directly used magic on Domi.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

Even after ten seconds, Domi did not turn into a mummy like the ancients, but was still full of energy.

Now it was Yuanpan's turn to be anxious. All of its subordinates were either dead or gathered in the tomb. No one could help it. The last magic trick didn't work...

it's over...

God will destroy it.

Chapter 111: The End of the Bronze Age

Chapter 111-110- Chronicle of Events - The End of the Bronze Age

As for how to destroy it?

As soon as Domi sensed it, he could find that huge magical power was filling the inside of the disc.

It seems to be absorbing the energy of heaven and earth and using it for its own benefit.

Domi's idea is very simple. If physical destruction doesn't work, then destroy it from the inside, drain all the magic inside, and then stuff the Soul Eater's energy in!

It's like soaking electronic components in concentrated sulfuric acid, which will corrode all the components inside.

Without the core, no matter how big the body is, it is just an empty shell.

With this in mind, Domi placed his hand directly on the bronze outer wall of the disc, and the soul-devouring energy in his body rushed crazily into the interior of the disc.

Just like ink poured into pure water, or like a swarm of locusts passing through, it soon began to erode the pure magic power at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, the additional continuous damage brought by the soul-devouring energy is in effect all the time, and with the 30% continuous trauma damage increase provided by the Trill at the End of Tragedy, the speed is increased to another level.

If there was a progress bar, in just a few minutes, the soul-devouring energy would have corroded 3% of the magic power inside.

Perhaps sensing the horror of the soul-devouring energy, the bronze disc seemed to start to panic. It made a sound similar to that of a bronze musical instrument being struck. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating. It was conservatively estimated that it could be heard ten miles away.

It's calling for help...

Foreign aid? What kind of foreign aid can it have?

You would be awesome if you could find two people in an unknown land in the mysterious sea and the ruins of the ancient capital of a fallen dynasty.

Bring people with you, eat a lot and have a bowel movement.

The progress bar reached 20%... The disc had given up emitting sound waves.

50%... It was completely desperate, but Domi's soul-devouring energy was beginning to run out.

After finally reaching 70%, Domi was completely drained dry, with only a small amount of soul-devouring energy left inside the disc still causing trouble.

Its independent consciousness found an opportunity and continued to seduce him with words, but Domi ignored it because he couldn't understand it at all.

Domi also understood the current situation very well. If the soul-devouring energy was not replenished, the disc would have to restore its magic power on its own, and all previous efforts would be in vain.

So Domi gritted his teeth, took out the piece of finger bone that had not been fully absorbed, and pressed it on the disc.

As expected, without the nourishment of soul-devouring energy, this piece of finger bone would dissipate.

"Senior, please lend me your finger! It will benefit all mankind."

Without Duomi's artificial valve, the energy in the phalanx was like a flood that had been released, rushing out in a rush! The progress was directly reduced to 90%.

Yuanpan was in a hurry, so naturally he sent it without any surprise.

When the progress bar reached 100%, the disk's health bar hit the bottom, and there was a crisp sound -

A hideous crack appeared where Domi's hand was pressing, which was the area most affected by the soul-devouring energy.

Then, with this as the center, it expands and expands like a spider web, like an upper crack in the ice, until it covers the entire disk.

Seeing this, Duomi was not ambiguous. He took a quick step and entered the interior of the bridge. Before entering, he shouted, "Run!"

The scene of such a huge disc collapsing with a loud bang is simply unimaginable.

There was the sound of countless bronze fragments hitting the ground, followed by large pieces of bronze breaking off. As soon as one whole piece broke, the whole thing lost balance and fell apart like an onion ring that had been bitten.

Rumble, rumble, rumble...

It was as if a nuclear bomb exploded right behind him, bringing with it a deafening noise, an impact force strong enough to blow people away, and dust all over the valley.

The symbol of the dynasty that has survived to this day, having witnessed worship, prosperity, desire and loneliness, finally collapsed today.

That was the end of an era called the Bronze Age.

Tomb of the Last King - In the small town, the innkeeper who had been resurrected by the bronze disc felt the destruction of the disc and ran aimlessly in his small inn more and more frantically...

In the restaurant, the piglets who were eating happily stopped for the first time and looked at the piglets sitting opposite them. Each other's normal appearance was reflected in their pupils, and crystal tears flowed from the corners of their eyes.

Even the pig-headed boss put down his butcher knife and slammed it on the chopping board.

He walked out of the restaurant he had run for a thousand years with human feet, looked in the direction of the bronze disc, his eyes blank, as if he couldn't believe it, and murmured to himself:

"You succeeded... You really succeeded..."

"The debate between curse and reward will eventually come to an absurd end. The soul that has long been decayed will return to hell. Thank you..."

Not only him, but all the "residents" in the town also came out and looked in the direction of the disc like the pig-headed boss.

They were the first group of people to receive the blessing, and they were all heroes with honor and reputation. Perhaps, turning into dust and drifting away in the world is their final and most dignified departure.

As a long-lost wind blew in, it swept away handfuls of loess, and the barrier separating the town from the abyss disappeared. However, the four-legged beasts and the gravekeepers also lost their lives, and the entire tomb of the last king fell into complete silence.

[Achieved a B-level milestone—the end of the Bronze Age.]

[Today, there are still many survivors of the Urumong Dynasty. Perhaps even they themselves do not know that their ancestors were blessed by the bronze disc, but the connection between them is deeply engraved in their bones and blood. From the day the bronze disc is broken, you will become enemies for generations, including your descendants and their descendants, until death...]

[B-level major event rewards:

Blank template X1

100 million villain value/year, settlement at 00:00 on the year-end day]

[Duration: Until one of you, your descendants, or the survivors of Urumong dies completely.]

“Cough, cough, cough, cough… puff!”

Amid the rising dust, several small figures crawled out from a sunken corner of the valley, coughing and spitting out the sand they had swallowed.

However, Domi, who had sneaked into the mountain with his shadow steps, waited until the dust had settled before coming out. His little face was still white and clean, forming a sharp contrast with the group of yellow-looking people.

Several people looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Apologize..." Ai Wei puffed up his cheeks: "Hurry up and say you're sorry for making us like this!"

After everyone's running and beating, Duomi finally realized his mistake...

Before they knew it, they had walked along the magic stone bridge all the way to the palace complex.

At this time, most of the palace had been submerged by dense vegetation, and the low-lying buildings seemed to be in a jungle. If they wanted to go in and explore, they could only go through high-rise buildings.

Fortunately, the palace was built on the mountain, and they could enter the palace directly from the stone bridge.

As soon as you enter, you can smell the rotten smell. It is the special smell left after the spices have decayed, which still remains even after days and nights.

The corridors of the palace were littered with corpses, armor, scattered swords and shields.

There were civilians who had fled, servants and housekeepers who had been brutally massacred, and of course there were princes and nobles wearing light clothing, and there were also many corpses of the enemy soldiers. It seemed that they had engaged in a fierce fight inside the palace.

The last king probably fled during this chaotic time when he saw the situation was not looking good.

Domi and his friends walked all the way to the large balcony in front of the palace. Looking down, they saw the corpses of several women hanging high in front of the palace gate. Their long skirts were already torn and swaying in the wind like flames.

His entire body was nailed to an iron cross, which was thrust deep into the floor, so that it did not fall down for nearly a thousand years.

Next to the bodies of the royal women were the remains of several children, piled below them like garbage.

The humiliation is beyond words.

Watching this scene, Xia, who is also a princess of the same country, had only sympathy and sorrow in her eyes:

"When a country is defeated in a war, the only way left for the royal family is death. If the enemy wants to see the royal family embarrass themselves, the princesses, concubines, and queens will be toyed with by countless people and reduced to lowly prostitutes. The princes and grandsons of the royal family will become the most humble slaves, doing heavy labor, cleaning cesspools day and night, and living like pigs."

"Enjoying wealth and glory in life, and enduring hellish torture in death, this is the fate of the royal family, and it will never change."

She must be afraid of becoming like that.

At this time, Domi condensed several slime throwing knives in his hands, and cut the iron rod in a few swishing strokes, so that the corpse was no longer nailed to the pillar of shame.

"I won't let this happen to you as long as I'm alive."

His eyes were cold and firm, as if this was what he wanted.

After doing all this, Duomi turned and left: "Let's go and go somewhere else. It's a rare opportunity to travel abroad."

"Ah... Oh! Yes, if you don't cherish it now, you will miss another chance. Look at the scenery in this foreign country. It's so fresh!"

It can be said that Edward was pretending to be stupid and unmotivated, but it cannot be said that he did not understand the atmosphere. In order to ease the heaviness of the scene, he consciously acted as the atmosphere group.

"Coming, coming~"

"Wait for me!"