A first-level demon?
Luo Wei now knew why he gave an answer that might have disappointed him when he asked whether the other party was an ancient god.
It means that the demon god does not know him.
In other words, I don't know that he has experienced a round and has a clear understanding of these things, but I just see that he does not belong to this world.
Luo Wei felt relieved a little.
He has never looked down upon a first-level demon god.
Taking 1,200 years ago as the dividing line, before that the ancient gods ruled the world, and after that there were the manifest gods. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with the demon gods.
But this is an inaccurate statement.
There are demon gods in both the Ancient God and Modern God camps. Rugeda, who burns the God Core in the Black Good Palace, is a good example. As a Demon God, he first betrayed the Ancient God and defected to the Modern God camp, and then went through repentance and disguised himself. Returned to the Ancient God camp.
At the same time, in that god war, there were both modern gods who defected to the ancient gods, and there were also ancient gods who turned to the modern gods and are still active today. For example, the god of war on the modern god's side married several wives of the ancient gods.
Therefore, whoever rules the world only refers to the camp, not the species of gods.
The reason why the first-level demon gods did not form a camp is also very simple——
They have their own space.
It is not necessarily connected to this world. The passages will only be opened under certain accidents. Those alien passages in the Silent Night Forest have the danger of attracting the attention of first-level gods and demons.
This is what Eluse is looking for too.
However, thousands of years have passed and she still hasn't found it. You can imagine how difficult it is.
Therefore, for this world, first-level demon gods are even rarer than ancient gods and modern gods, and the number known to them is even smaller.
They are both first-level gods, and being rare does not necessarily mean being powerful, nor does it necessarily mean being weak. It depends on the individual.
The other party said that he was disappointed because he was probably placed in a lower position due to the common impression of the devil in the world.
"..."
The trance-like voice came again, and Luo Wei turned around. No words were engraved on the pure white stone tablet.
This is naturally not her throne, and it is not even a passage. It is most likely just a weak projection, as if just a glance at this world left such a piece of pure white land.
If that's the case, why did she participate in that divine war?
Judging from Luo Wei's speculation, such an outsider demon has nothing to do with the human world and has no reason to join the war.
He even ended up almost dying in the end.
A breeze blew by, and the scene in front of him quickly faded, and the blur in the distance became clear. When he came back to his senses, there was only dark brown barren land left on the ground, including the one he put down before, and the white birds and white flowers had all disappeared. .
"Master Priest, what did I just say?"
Silla stood there, looking in the direction of the original stone monument, with doubts all over her face.
The old farmer who was kneeling on the ground also got up. There were still tears on his face, but his expression became ferocious.
“You—don’t break in here!”
Luo Wei watched the other party raise the pitchfork, squinted his eyes, and turned his head to look at Sheila.
"What happened just now, do you still remember?"
"What... happened just now?" Silla looked at him confused, "I seem to have a vague feeling like this, but I can't remember anything."
Is this so?
Luo Wei took a breath slowly. It seemed that he was the only one who still remembered.
To a certain extent, he was really being targeted.
Luo Wei lightly dodged the old farmer's attack, helped him up before he fell, and said coldly:
"The pure white demon, right?"
"you--!"
The old farmer paused suddenly, and then he noticed that his face was covered with tears.
"The bodies of birds are buried in the ground, and the land is covered up by landfills," Luo Wei said word by word. "You just told me this yourself."
"!!!"
Ignoring the shock on the other person's face, Luo Wei briefly explained what had just happened.
Even though it was unbelievable, the tears were real, and there was a feeling in my heart that had been suppressed for a long time and was being released.
The old farmer fell down and sat there.
"Why is it that only you can see... Is she still unwilling to take another look at this world... Has she abandoned this world..."
Luo Wei didn't plan to say anything more to him, "Tell me about her deeds, maybe I can give you the answer."
It is probably not an accident that believers can still be found in the past 1,200 years.
Although the old farmer didn't say it, since the resonance device is guiding here, it means that there is still some kind of protection.
"You...come with me."
After walking a certain distance with the old farmer, we came to the shade of a towering rock wall in the wilderness, where there was a hidden cave.
When Sheila hid behind Rowe and walked in, she was so shocked by the scene inside that she was speechless.
The closed underground cave is full of small flowers of various colors, the land is fertile and crops grow, and birds of various colors perch above the cave. It is as beautiful as a dream.
It was hard for her to imagine that such a place existed in the desert.
Even underground.
"So that's it," Luo Wei looked at the old farmer coldly, "the poems sung are all fake. It was you who captured the birds and dug up the land."
The old farmer was carrying it there, his already decrepit body suddenly becoming heavier, and he knelt tremblingly in front of this scene.
"In the beginning, it was just pure white..."
In ancient times, a piece of pure white land suddenly appeared in the desert here, so white that there was no trace of anything else.
The first people were curious, marveled at such wonders, and often expressed emotion.
One day, I don’t know who was lamenting that such beautiful scenery was empty, and received a voice in response.
"Then what do you think the real beauty is like?" 』
The man replied without hesitation: "At least there must be flowers and birds."
So, since then, there have been more flowers and birds on the pure white earth.
People realized that there was a god watching over this land and planned to set up an altar to pray for a response. However, they were opposed by those who believed in the ancient gods, and there was a dispute between the two sides.
As a result, pure white stone tablets without words appeared on the earth.
Thanks to its blessing, the surrounding desert gradually turned into an oasis, with pure white birds often flying over it, turning it into a fairyland.
Until that divine war comes.
Neither an ancient god nor a modern god, people prayed to this existence to end this war and protect this land.
But no matter how hard people prayed day and night, they never received an answer.
Gradually, the former oasis retreated into desert again, leaving only the pure white land uncontested by the world, full of flowers and birds.
This caused people to gradually lose faith in him and call him the "Pure White Demon God".
till the end.
Sacrilegious acts also occurred. The captured birds and the excavated land still enjoyed the protection of divine power, but they were no longer pure white and turned into different colors.
The believers hiding here still enjoy the qualifications of longevity and the gift of divine power. Even today, they are no longer the same group. There have been many long epochs in the past. Later people found the cave and saw the records left before they understood it. to all this.
"There are other stories like this..."
After listening to the old farmer's story, Sheila sighed. She never thought that she would be able to learn about the deeds of an unknown great god during this trip.
Although he was so far away from his own world, it was as if he had experienced it all in person.
I'm just a Yinshen cultist...
Luo Wei closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then opened his eyes and looked into the cave. There were only three houses in total.
"Isn't she always protecting you?" he said coldly.
"...?"
"Do you think that this gift is a given? Or is she not aware of your transgression?"
Leaving the old farmer in a daze, Luo Wei turned around.
The other party is not the group of people who committed the crime in the first place, so there is no point in saying this. I am afraid that this old demon just wants to know whether he should accept the bountiful gift here with peace of mind.
"Besides, how do you know she didn't go to that divine battle?"
After saying this, Luo Wei took steps and took Sheila out of the underground cave, thinking deeply in his heart.
The reason why the Pure White Demon God participated in the God War is probably not just to respond to the believers. Otherwise, why didn't she choose this place for her divine descent?
There might be something hidden behind this that would allow a first-level god to get involved in a war to determine world domination.
It seems that I can only ask her in person.
Most of the legends are beautifying, and Luo Wei doesn't believe them, but if he were asked to choose between the "Lord of Dreams" and the "Pure White Demon God", he would choose the latter without hesitation.
But he wasn't going to meet her without any preparation.
When we came outside, the sun was scorching the earth and it was as dry as ever.
Silla was about to say something, but Luo Wei stretched out his hand to stop her.
"When you come out of this kind of terrain, the first thing you need to do is check whether there is an ambush."
"...?"
Silla was startled for a moment, and just as she was about to follow the instructions and stretch her neck to look around, a golden blur exploded in front of the two of them.
clang--! !
"Ah!!" Sheila was lifted away by the wind pressure, spinning in the sky, and saw the burst of atmospheric wind pressure intertwined with the golden light.
Paji.
The big font fell on the stone pillar, and her limbs became stiff and she slowly slid down.
High Priest...
Can you explain this kind of thing more clearly...
Luo Wei did not look back at her, he retracted the short storm blade and stared coldly at the figure walking in the yellow sand.
Did the Demon Kingdom still send someone?
He walked towards the other party holding the scepter, and the two of them got closer in the yellow sand. The other party was naked to the waist, wearing straps and braids, nearly three meters tall, and holding a yellow earth-colored tough spear in his hand.
"You don't seem to be a godhead," the man said.
Luo Wei sneered, "I'm about to leave. It doesn't matter if you are missing from the next war. You can do whatever you want."
The man shrank his eyes and glanced into the distance.
"That god has disappeared a long time ago. What are you doing here?"
"Oh?" Luo Wei raised his scepter, "It seems that we can exchange information peacefully?"
The man was silent for a moment.
"You speak first."
"It doesn't matter," Luo Wei smiled, "I just got a pure white flower, so I wanted to see who it belongs to."
"Where did you get it?"
Luo Wei did not answer this time.
The man paused and took a deep breath.
"That god once gave life to this place."
Luo Wei shook his head, "How about telling me something I don't know. I also know that she is a first-level god and disappeared after the God War 1,200 years ago."
man:"……"
"She... once made a wish to the ancient demon king."
The man raised his head and looked at Luo Wei and said.
"I hope I can observe how humans survive."
"Is that so..." Luo Wei sighed slightly, "It seems she has no chance."
"What's the meaning?"
Luo Wei turned around and stopped looking at the other party. Since this godhead knew what was going on here, it meant that the underground cave was tacitly approved by the demons.
The other party is likely to ask the old farmer, so there is nothing to hide.
"Because she participated in the divine war 1,200 years ago."
"!!!"
Luo Wei walked back alone, lifted up Sheila who was sitting on the ground and was in tears, and took her to teleport.
The man who caught up after being stunned for a while frowned at this scene.
Did he really just leave like that?
He put away his spear and suddenly felt something was wrong.
It seems that the other party...hasn't answered how the flowers came.
…
Teleported to the Silent Night Forest, Sheila looked at the surrounding environment in confusion.
"Why come back here?"
Luo Wei turned his back silently and took out the magic potion from his cloak.
Naturally, he would not tell the other party that the magic power of a high priest like him could not be transmitted that far, so he had to score twice.
"Have you finished studying the content in the book?" After replenishing his magic power, Luo Wei turned around and asked.
"Uh... I'm done studying, I'm done studying, really, really!"
There was uncertainty in her voice.
"Very good," Rowe narrowed his eyes and took out the Night Demon Dagger from his cloak, "Then let's test it."
"???"
Without waiting for Sheila to react, Luo Wei threw the dagger lightly, and the blurry shadow pulled her up, straightened her hands and feet outwards, and imprisoned her in the air.
Sheila: “…”
"Ah...Priest, I was wrong! Don't leave me here...!!"
(End of chapter)
