Chapter 284 Abyss Serial Number 4 (Asking for Monthly Votes)

Chapter 284 Abyss - Serial No. 4 (asking for monthly tickets)

At the tea party in the Rainbow Forest.

A group of fairies sat at the table in amazement, while another fairy standing up looked serious.

"God of toilets and filth?" A fairy pressed her nose with the index fingers of both hands. This was a savory conversation.

"Is there really such a god?" A fairy was curious.

"Of course, my guess must be right, otherwise who would live in mud and stench?" The fairy who just spoke was very sure.

Although fairies don't love gossip as much as goblins, judging from their love of holding tea parties, this kind of inheritance still exists.

Floti heard that the speculation was getting more and more outrageous, so she spoke.

"No."

"Don't talk nonsense, no matter what, the other party is also a god."

Floti stopped this savory topic and the fairies' increasingly outrageous speculations.

"This god must have been polluted by the sacrifices of his crazy followers, and then he fell into the human world."

"I heard from the snake man that the filthy land was created because the former queen of the winged people performed some terrible, blasphemous rituals."

"But I'm not sure whether this god has not yet awakened or has fallen into madness."

Floti said in her own thoughts: "This god should not want this either. If he is awake, such a thing will not happen."

The fairies immediately started a new round of discussion: "The queen of the winged people, isn't this the god that the winged people believe in?"

The fairies still don't understand: "Why did his followers do this to him?"

The fairy who had previously said the strange name of the God of Toilet and Filth spoke again: "This queen must have a grudge against her god and hate him very much."

Floti only heard the story after the abyss appeared from Yafuan.

But Yafuan was not familiar with the specific reasons for the formation of the abyss and the past of the queen of the abyss, Melde.

All he knew was that the formation of the abyss was related to the queen's blasphemy.

The discussion of the fairies did not produce any results.

After all, the fairies in the forest only had a vague understanding of the situation of the wise demigod. They knew that "Divine Grace" was written by a three-leaf man named Lan En, but they did not know what "Divine Grace" was. They had seen the existence of demigods, but they did not know how to embark on the road of wisdom.

Just by discussing like this, they could not know the truth about the fall of a demigod.

At this time, Fruti once again thought of that thing.

Miracle props · Fairy's magic mirror.

That mirror knows everything that has happened or is happening, and it must know the reason for the birth of the abyss, and even more what the essence of the abyss is.

This day.

The dream master rode the fairy's hot air balloon and came to the edge of the dream continent.

The forest fairy Fruti saw the hot air balloon boat from a distance.

She hurried to the dream master and saluted the god.

"Lord Shira."

The Dream Lord smiled at the forest fairy he created: "It's Fruti!"

Fruti said to the Dream Lord: "Last time when you were not in the Pyramid Temple, I used your magic mirror."

The Dream Lord nodded: "I know."

"You want to contact other demigods, inform them of the existence of the forest fairy clan, and give them the rainbow branches you made."

"That is your mission, I agree to let you use my mirror."

The forest fairy Fruti said again: "Thank you, Lord Shira."

"But this time I want to use your mirror again, I want to know the answer to one thing."

The Dream Lord Shira did not refuse Fruti, but a curious expression appeared on her face.

"I can lend it to you, but you need to tell me the reason."

The forest fairy immediately told the Dream Lord Shira the reason, as well as her trip to the demigod kingdom.

Shira asked Fruti: "You sympathize with them."

The forest fairy shook her head at first, and then nodded.

"I don't sympathize with those crazy and depraved people, but I think those ordinary people should not suffer this hardship."

"Although, all this is the disaster brought by mortals themselves."

"But I still want to help them, at least help those ordinary people."

The dream master Xila looked at Fruti with relief: "Fruti, you are very kind."

"I promised you."

"The mirror is in the temple, you can go and get it."

The forest fairy Fruti respectfully sent the dream master Xila to the distance, and Xila had to continue to patrol her dream world.

And Fruti flew in another direction, towards the sun of the kingdom of creation.

It didn't take long for her to enter the God-given land.

She passed the stone-paved path in the sea of ​​sunflowers, and her white and tender feet stepped on the stones of different sizes.

It is said that these paths were the avenues of the God-given City a long time ago, and the God-given City is the oldest city in the world, built by the first generation of wise king Laideliki.

She looked at the broken walls in the sea of ​​flowers, but she couldn't see the city at all.

Only when the wind blows, the ancient ruins hidden deep in the sea of ​​flowers will reveal some traces of their past.

Let the fairy in the forest see its ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Floti didn't feel anything when she came here before, but after listening to the story of Asai and Borik last time, she had a completely different feeling when she looked at the origin of the three-leaf people again.

"For the three-leaf people, this place is like our Rainbow Forest!"

"Will there be a day."

"Will our Rainbow Forest also become a ruin, and no one will remember us anymore?"

Floti couldn't imagine what would happen so long in the future, after all, the forest fairy clan had just been born not long ago.

As a race, they were still in infancy.

Floti walked along the sea of ​​sunflowers and gradually heard the noisy sound of the fairy kingdom in the distance.

"Here it comes."

"He is here again."

The fairies shouted as they flew.

"Our slide, He has occupied it again." The little fairies in the sky flew everywhere, surrounding a slide that crossed half of the God-given land.

"We are going to complain to the god Insai." The little fairies were very angry and gathered together again.

"But we have made an agreement with Him that the slide belongs to Him during this period of time every day." The goblins felt very aggrieved.

At the top of the Goblin Library in the distance, there is the beginning of the slide.

A little girl was standing with her hands on her waist, looking very proud.

The forest fairy Fruti certainly didn't know the goblins' troubles, but she didn't get close to understand.

She also liked the goblins, but she just liked to watch these cute goblins from a distance.

If she joined them and was surrounded by the goblins, she would think that the goblins were too noisy.

Fortunately, this time the goblins' attention was attracted by another existence, and no one noticed Fruti.

She quietly came to the pyramid temple and walked inside.

However.

As soon as she stepped in, she noticed someone in the temple from the corner of her eye.

It was a man in a white robe, but she kept looking at the existence of the eternal light.

The moment Fruti glanced, she noticed that the other person seemed to have the same black hair as herself.

Since being able to project into this world through the Moon of God, Yin Shen has a human appearance, but not many people can really look directly at his projection. After all, even if you only use your eyes instead of your mental power to spy, you will be affected by his body after a long time.

"It's the God of Insai."

Floti was so scared that she was like a cat with its fur standing on end, her whole body tensed.

She immediately hid outside the door nervously.

But at this time, a voice came from the temple, a naughty and childish voice.

It was a little fairy who was trapped in the temple for some reason.

"Someone is sneaking around."

"She's hiding at the door. She thinks that if she hides, I won't see her, and the gods won't see her."

"This is deceiving yourself, no... This is stealing the bell while covering your ears."

The little fairy was evil, and her voice was full of gloating.

"I saw it."

"I saw who it was."

"It's the little fairy, it's Florti."

Now Florti had no way to hide, so she had to walk out from behind the door.

She walked into the temple, keeping her head down and not daring to look at the god.

"Insai God."

The god did not speak, but just nodded.

Floti also noticed who had just spoken.

On the windowsill next to Insai God was a flower pot, in which was a naughty little fairy, who was burying his head in the flower cup as if he was really pretending to be a cup of the sun.

It should be that someone "planted" this naughty little fairy in the flower pot, but the "person" who planted it in the flower pot has now forgotten it and doesn't know where to play.

Floti stood nervously in the temple, not daring to say a word.

For a moment, the temple became quiet again.

She looked at the naughty little fairy, and at the same time noticed that the god was holding a bronze mirror in his hand, which was the miracle prop she wanted to borrow, the fairy's magic mirror.

The fairy was also staring at her, and immediately shouted when she saw Florti peeking at the bronze mirror.

"Floti is peeking, she also wants to see what the god is looking at."

Floti finally understood why this little fairy was planted in a flowerpot.

The little fairy didn't know that she had opened her mouth.

This word also seemed to expose that it was also peeking.

"I didn't."

"I dare not."

She was a little anxious and raised her head to defend herself.

And at this moment.

Insai God raised his head and looked at Floti.

In an instant, Floti felt that the sun and the moon in the sky had disappeared.

She fell into an endless darkness, and a star in the darkness kept enlarging, and the eternal silver light projected down, reflecting her pupils into a blank.

Floti hurriedly stepped back and bumped into an ancient tall stone statue under the altar.

She stumbled.

And she just happened to break free from the horror swallowed by time and years because of this stumble. She didn't understand what had just happened, and only looked back at the statue she was leaning against.

It was a three-leaf man, looking lifelike.

Even if you kneel on the ground, you can still feel his strong figure and majestic aura.

"Whose statue is this?"

"Why is it placed in the temple?"

"What kind of statue of a person is qualified to be placed here?"

Insai seemed to see what Froti was thinking at a glance, and He who had never spoken spoke.

"He is not a statue, he is Rideriki."

"This is the body he left behind."

Insai's voice was still as cold and indifferent as usual, covering up the sighs that should have been there, as well as the regrets of the passage of time.

"He vowed to stay here forever, in this temple."

"He will stay with me here forever."

Froti was very surprised: "King of Wisdom Rideriki? The ancient God King?"

The fairy in the forest immediately avoided it, after all, the one in front of her was the origin and beginning of the wisdom lineage, the God King of all wisdom species.

"So He has always been here?"

But all Froti could do and think of.

It was just surprise.

She didn't know the past of this God King of Wisdom, let alone the story between the Creator and the eldest son at the beginning of Suigu.

Looking at the surprise and confusion on Froti's face, Insai seemed to become a little bored.

He put down the mirror in his hand and turned around.

He seemed to know what Sira promised Froti, and also knew why Froti came here.

"Look!"

After saying that, the figure of the Creator disappeared in a light, disappeared from this world.

Froti stood there blankly, she didn't know if she said something wrong, or because the gods were always like this.

Like the moon in the sky, unpredictable.

At this time, the flower pot on the windowsill also shook.

"I'm leaving too."

The little fairy planted in the flower pot also got rid of it, and it flew away with a smile without worries and sorrows.

Froti was the only one left in the whole temple.

——

Froti stood there for a long time, and her mood slowly calmed down.

She finally remembered the purpose of coming to this temple.

She walked forward, carefully picked up the bronze mirror and began to ask the other party questions.

She held the mirror in front of her, and could see her face and the flower crown on her head through the smooth mirror surface.

"Mirror!"

"Mirror!"

"Please tell me, who is the god of the winged people? What kind of existence is the abyss?"

The picture in the mirror flows, like a cloud of mist slowly dispersing.

The background is no longer this era, but an ancient and wild city, the Henir Dynasty of the Kingdom of Shinsai.

The picture is a dark night, and a three-leaf man is holding a stone slab in a room with lights on.

It is the Henir Dynasty, the high priest Xiao under the seat of the evil god.

And at this moment, he is facing a situation of being deserted by everyone. Feiwen, the third generation sage of the Temple of Truth, the little man in the bottle of the evil god who occupies the holy mountain, and Asai, the reincarnation of Anhofos, all want his life.

He has entered a dead end. Although the eternal life and the realm of gods that he has pursued and longed for all his life have appeared in front of him, he has explored the road to mythology, but he is no longer able to move forward.

He thought of a strategy to escape from the dead end of this era and go to the next era.

Xiao entrusted everything to his old servant, and then died under the power of the spirit of Anli's curse.

Fruti looked at the three-leaf man in the picture, at the priest who was full of cold temperament.

"This person... always feels terrible."

Although she knew that this was a picture from countless years ago, she couldn't help but feel scared when she saw the eyes of the three-leaf man in the picture.

It was an extremely cold look, but it was also extremely firm.

As long as it was determined, he could sacrifice anyone, and even regard himself as a prop to achieve his ideals and goals.

Xiao's first half of his life was mediocre and no one paid attention to him, and the second half of his life was full of betrayal, evil, and depravity.

But at the last moment of his life, he said unprecedented bold words.

"I will return eventually."

"With the posture of a myth."

Xiao's servant knelt on the ground holding the stone slab and said his final farewell to Xiao.

They all knew that there would be no chance to meet again from now on.

"It's a pity that I can't witness the day when you become a god."

Xiao said, "It doesn't matter!"

"At the other end of time, someone will know what you have done for me, and countless people will sing the story of you and me."

"That will be the beginning of another myth."

Floti probably understood that the three-leaf man in front of him was the god believed by the winged people.

However.

Xiao thought that the other end of time would be 10,000 years, 100,000 years.

Or hundreds of thousands of years.

However, he never expected that it would be 250 million years.

The length of time shattered all his fantasies and ambitions, and turned all his ideas and arrangements into a choice of fate.

Floti took the fairy's magic mirror and continued to look.

The scene turned, and Xiao became an archeological fish.

From the archeological fish, he turned into a variety of ancient marine creatures, and finally crawled out of the seabed and walked onto land.

Xiao's reincarnation is the evolutionary history that began with the archeological fish.

As time passed, the scene of this era appeared in the mirror.

A winged girl pushed open the spiritual door and fell into it.

When she woke up, she became the first sky messenger of the Winged People.

At the same time, a new life was conceived in her belly.

The girl was overjoyed. She thought that this child was a gift from the gods and a contract between the Winged People and the gods.

It was also.

The beginning of her faith.

The girl was the former Winged Queen Melde, and the life in her belly was Duma.

The former girl was crazy about the spiritual door, and she gradually became the cold and high-handed Winged Queen.

Finally, the mirror showed the terrifying picture of the birth of the abyss.

The Winged Queen Melde prayed to the gods, she longed for the awakening of the gods, and the gods came to this world.

In the crazy and terrible smile, the Winged Queen gave birth to the place called the abyss.

In the pyramid temple, Froti covered her mouth with a mirror.

She looked a little nervous.

In the mirror, the consciousness of the Winged Queen Melde was split into two, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

Dark Meld: "This is the twilight form of God. It's not your fault."

Meld: "Really?"

Dark Meld: "Of course it's true."

The fear and despair on Meld's face slowly disappeared, and the corners of her mouth curved into an arc.

"That's true."

"Great."

Darkness surged up and swallowed her completely.

Floti watched Meld's will completely degenerate until it was irreversible.

She was shocked and even a little difficult to understand.

"How could it be... like this?"

"How could it be like this?"

"Is devout faith also a mistake?"

She once thought that the winged queen must have blasphemed the gods because she was an impious person, a person who would do anything for power.

Floti never thought that the winged queen Meld was an extremely devout believer, so devout that she put the gods above everything.

Put it above herself and all the winged people.

But it was her belief that put the gods above everything that finally made her pull the gods off the altar.

It was because of her piety and her infinite blind obedience to the gods.

Let her blaspheme the gods and let the spiritual door fall into the abyss.

This is really ironic.

Fruti finally figured out the cause and effect of the birth of the abyss. This is a story that spans 250 million years.

A story about the oldest race trying to become a myth, but falling into the reincarnation purgatory.

A story about a mortal who believes in gods but eventually blasphemes them.

Fruti then asked the fairy's magic mirror: "The abyss is the life born by the winged queen, so is it alive?"

"Is it a fallen evil god?"

Then, the mirror reflected the image of the cup of God.

Then it stopped abruptly.

The mirror is connected to the dream star sea, and it only looks at the pictures that people see, which are living people.

There are some things that it cannot show, or it does not have the authority to show them directly.

"God's cup?"

"Why does the picture of the cup of God appear? Is the abyss related to the cup of God?"

Fruti thought for a long time and suddenly thought of something.

She flew out of the God-given Land and headed towards the bottom of the God's Island.

Endless prayer lights flowed past Fruti, and she was getting closer and closer to the huge God's Cup.

You can see that the golden cup is slowly rotating, and the dream of the law carried in it is also constantly floating up and down with its rotation, forming the most beautiful and shocking picture around the God-given Land.

Finally.

Fruti completely approached the God's Cup, and the words on it that were originally a little illusory and uncertain slowly appeared.

It was engraved on the God's Cup, recording the sequence of all the props in the world that transcend the mundane and have extraordinary power.

Although it is engraved, it can be seen that it is constantly changing, and the words and information in it also show different sides according to the authority and ability of the observer.

Ranked first, there is a blood-red emblem.

Fruti has seen this emblem before.

It is pinned in front of the skirt of Sally, the master of life, and looks like an inconspicuous decoration.

But at this moment, Froti knew its name for the first time and was shocked by its ability.

[Stunn Emblem]

[Serial No. 1]

[The person who gets it can have the status of a demigod with the power of life, gain eternal life and the power to transform into a giant monster. ]

The introduction is very brief, perhaps because Froti's authority is not enough to query more detailed power and details.

Froti then looked down and saw two more familiar props.

[Sacred Boat, Serial No. 2, a mythical boat that travels through the Kingdom of Creation and reality, and a big ship that sends the dream of life. ]

[Fairy's Hot Air Balloon, Serial No. 3, it is the mount of the Lord of Dreams, a special miracle prop with spatial power. ]

And following closely is a recently appeared divine prop, the condensed object of wisdom and power.

It should have been ranked lower, but it has been climbing all the way recently and arrived here.

[Abyss]

[Serial No. 4]

[Ability 1 Dark Erosion: The Abyss has a huge erosion power, which can pollute and corrupt other life forms from the spiritual perspective, turning them into the Abyss race; the Abyss race is influenced and controlled by the Abyss and becomes its part forever, but the upper Abyss race can also reverse and control part of the Abyss's authority. ]

[Ability 2 Abyss Sacrifice...]

[Ability 3...]

[Ability 4...]

Floti can only see the first column in front, and there is only one name in the second column.

The ones placed at the back are left blank.

However, Floti did guess correctly that the Abyss has been out of the control of the Spiritual Gate after being polluted.

After integrating a large amount of mortal filth and the power of countless monsters, it has long become a prop-like existence.

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