In the dim room, there was incense, which smelled of chocolate, and a row of uneven candles. A sheep hung in the middle, dripping with blood, and gathered in one place on the ground, spreading out in a spiral shape.
A dark atmosphere filled the space.
"is that so?"
Xin Jiu said with a serious expression, but he always felt that something was wrong with this ceremony.
The elder next to him, Diane, nodded: "Yes, this is a method obtained from those cultists. It should be able to communicate with that person, but it is very dangerous. Are you sure you want to do this?"
The other members around them also had solemn faces. What they did was too crazy, and they seemed to be no different from those pagans. Their leader actually wanted to communicate with the god head-on. This was simply a fantasy.
Xin Jiu shook his head: "This must be done. Since we cannot fight against the gods, we must find a way to communicate with them."
Diane smiled hoarsely: "But I don't think this is meaningful. Can things like gods really communicate?"
"Besides, those people don't care, but we have to interfere. I always feel that this is not a good thing."
Xin Jiu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "You should leave here first. If I am still alive, you will come back."
This is a desolate world, with no human beings, only a few lives lingering, full of sand, and this house stands on the highest mountain, closest to the moon, close to the sky, the ceremony is also held here, communication is blind Ritual of the God of Request.
Since ten years ago, a large number of believers in the God of Blind Demand have appeared in the seventh dimension, existing in various worlds. Many times they will announce the end of the world, and then the world will usher in an irreversible doomsday, and everything will be destroyed. .
The others followed the light of guidance and left the world, leaving Xin Jiu alone, standing in the dim room, looking at a dark golden light that appeared above his head. There seemed to be a figure in the light.
He knew that the god had responded to his call, and all the cells in his body trembled. The fear and fear penetrated deep into his bones and soul.
He felt the arrival of the other party, then opened his hands and shouted loudly in the strong wind: "Please allow me to express my intentions, please stop your destructive behavior. If you have any needs, we will do our best to satisfy you."
"Those destroyed worlds are innocent after all, and the creatures in the world are also innocent."
As he spoke, tears fell from his eyes, and then he began to cry loudly.
Su Changxing stared at each other. Ignorance itself was a mistake. The two sides were not on the same plane, so it was difficult to communicate.
But he was indeed curious as to why the other party knew that the destruction of those worlds was related to him. Most of the time it was not him who did it himself. Many times it was Angelo, the Jade Dragon Demon, or Jin who did it.
Rebirth and destruction are the common sense of the world. Every moment, a large number of worlds are destroyed, and every moment, a large number of worlds are born.
What he was involved in was only a part of the destroyed world, but it was noticed by these mortals.
"Is it because of the believers?"
The followers of the God of Blind Demanding were not developed by him, but appeared spontaneously, and continued to gather towards him. The number of dark and twisted beliefs increased in the past ten years.
Su Changxing would not explain that much, but said: "I will not destroy the seventh dimension, but you have to do one thing for me."
…
After walking out of the room again, Xin Jiu's expression remained normal and there was nothing unusual about it, while the other Shimei members showed strange expressions.
Diane asked: "Did it fail? Maybe this ritual only works on those pagans,"
Xin Jiu shook his head: "I contacted him. This god is different from what we expected. He is quite rational."
"In this case, it's like destroying those worlds in a planned way."
Diane couldn't wait to ask: "What will be the result?"
Xin Jiu glanced at him sideways, but didn't say much: "I won't disclose the specific content, but after this contact, we won't have too fierce a conflict with this god. It will be enough in the seventh Dimensional footing.”
Their World Alliance is rooted in the seventh dimension. Although it is not as big as the three religions, it can be regarded as a local snake in the seventh dimension. Its influence here may not be comparable to that of the three religions.
It is even less possible for them to leave here. The world they were born in is here, one of many worlds.
Another tall and thin man wearing glasses, Wei Yiming whispered: "The news about becoming a god has gone crazy recently. Someone has mastered the way to become a god. There is movement from all forces, and they are all staring at us. The seventh dimension, I just don’t dare to come in.”
Xin Jiu shook his head: "Obviously someone is spreading it deliberately, but it's just groundless, huh, becoming a god?"
"It seems that I have never heard of anyone becoming a god in a million years...if he could become a god, he would have become a god a long time ago."
"The path to the extraordinary has no limits, but humans have limits. The third level reaches the top, and it is impossible to go higher."
Diane smiled and said: "Once you break through the third level, you will never have the chance to become a god."
…
"ah!!"
Screams came.
Feng Xingyun was hung on the dome, with dozens of blood-red chains piercing his body. The chains kept moving, tearing his body apart, splitting his muscles and removing his bones, and tortured his soul. The most cruel punishment in the world was nothing more than this.
A blind old man bent his back on a dead wood chair, lowered his head, and showed a kind expression on his face:
"Feng Xingyun!"
"It's no exaggeration to say that you are the number one warlock in this world, but why do you like to mix things up so much?"
"My Chen family has a way to deal with you sorcerers. The so-called cleverness is misled by cleverness. Confident people will always be defeated by self-confidence."
Feng Xingyun looked at the person in front of him with slitted eyes, and showed a cruel smile: "You are the founder of the Zhahao family, the Chen family, Chen Shan. You can actually see a living person, and let you deal with it in person. I can't be counted as one." I'm so lucky, haha."
The old man who is blinded by his eyes is also one of the eight deities of the human race. The eight deities are only known to a very small number of players, but are recognized by all major forces. They are the pillars of the human race.
No one knows how long Chen Shan, the old monster, has lived. It is believed that he survived from the dark and turbulent era.
Compared with the other party, Feng Xingyun is not even a generation, there is a huge age difference, and even the status is not equal, let alone under such circumstances.
Chen Shan chuckled and said, "Thank you for recognizing me. Not many people know me these days. Most of them are old guys."
"Who told you that?"
He opened his empty eyes, the darkness was so chilling that it seemed to suck people in, and his old hands grabbed Feng Xing's inner shoulder.
"ah!!"
Feng Xingyun let out another scream, it was like a hand stirring in his mind, stirring constantly, and pain followed.
After a few moments, he regained his composure, raised his head and said, "I am a warlock, do you need anyone to tell you? I already knew it when I saw you."
"Oh, only you know that this is a secret. You want to hide it from the Chen family, but how can you hide it?"
"Selfishness brings disaster, but you can't live up to your reputation."
Feng Xingyun's words were so precise that Chen Shan's expression couldn't help but change. He snorted coldly and said, "I don't see many tough-talking guys. I hope you can be the same as you are."
He let go of his hand and said calmly: "You don't have to be my enemy. We are all human beings. There must be no inevitable conflicts. In many cases, you will understand if you think about it more."
"In our time, the human race had just begun to rise. Due to their weak nature, they were used as slaves by various races."
"We were united back then, and the number of people was much smaller than now. Now that there are more people and a larger territory, there are more conflicts. We are loose and divided internally."
After hearing these words, Feng Xingyun opened his eyes wide and bloodshot, and said in a deep voice:
"According to that era, there were hundreds of times more races in the worlds than now. However, later on, the human race relied on the gods to gain power, and many other races disappeared inexplicably in the long river of history."
Chen Shan nodded and showed a kind smile: "That's right. At that time, there were many races, such as elves, Jeff, gophers, deans, and Vanda. Now that I think about it, I find it interesting."
"In the following time, we will settle the matter bit by bit, haha, no one can escape."
Feng Xingyun's pupils couldn't help but tremble, realizing the unimaginable horror of the man in front of him, and choked up: "You are the driving force behind this."
Chen Shan thought for a while: "It's not really, just let nature take its course. But now that I think about it, there are several races that really shouldn't be extinct. They are still somewhat related to our human race, but they were killed by those old guys."
Feng Xingyun said nothing more and fell into a long silence, thinking about what to do.
Chen Shan continued: "Is the path to becoming a god related to that guy? Although I am not a warlock, I feel that he is favored by the gods."
"This is indeed a bit too obvious. What I'm curious about is what do you want, to become a god?"
"No, it's not this...According to our speculation, in time, someone should have walked ahead of you and broken through the peak of warlock."
"This has also led to many of our current affairs being interfered with and going in directions that shouldn't have been done."
Feng Qiyun was shocked. He overheard the truth, the truth he had been seeking. Countless fantasies rose before his eyes, and time began to turn.
Da da da~
The sound of time materialized, and a huge silver-white clock appeared on the dome, reflecting Zheng Zheng in the void.
Chen Shan looked at the Flying Star Bagua Array that appeared in the space and smiled slightly: "I haven't seen it for a long time. Are you able to calculate time?"
"It's true that life is scary."
