The lord of all realms, the human race's forbidden curse archmage at the beginning

Just when Fang Yuan set out to the Barbarian Plateau to find the tomb of the God of Life.

At this time.

In the Misty God Realm.

The gods gathered in the Pantheon.

Oh, now it has been changed to the Temple of the Gods.

The gods of the Misty World suffered heavy losses.

Even if the demigods are counted, there are less than 10,000.

At this time, the gods are waiting for the arrival of the God of the Mist.

The scene before the death of the gods of the old continent was transmitted back to the Temple of the Gods.

After all the gods saw Fang Yuan's sword fall on the gods.

They already understood.

Fang Yuan's current strength is no longer what they can deal with.

If the gods of the mist continue to fight and split.

The final result is only one.

Fang Yuan merges the new rules born from the two worlds of the old continent and the Blue Star civilization.

Become the God King who rules the gods.

At that time!

He will definitely take revenge on the Misty God Realm.

When that time comes.

All the gods of the mist will die! ! !

That's right, unite to fight Fang Yuan.

They can only choose to unite! ! !

Even to the most distrustful God of Mist.

They had no choice but to compromise.

In the Mist God Realm.

The Pantheon suffered a heavy blow.

Only the gods around the Mist Gods remained intact.

In addition, the strength of the God of Mist was the only god who had the strength to deal with Fang Yuan! ! !

Now the Pantheon could only seek cooperation from the God of Mist.

Not long after.

A mist surged in the Pantheon.

When the mist dissipated.

The gods saw the throne of the Pantheon on the Pantheon.

The God of Mist was already sitting on it.

If it was before.

The gods of the Pantheon would definitely scold.

But now they could only bow their heads.

Let go of their dignity.

"Meet the God King!"

The gods shouted together.

The God of Mist nodded slowly.

At this moment, he truly completed the integration of the Mist God Realm.

It's just a pity.

It's a little late.

If it could be earlier.

Then the civilization of Blue Star has been conquered long ago.

Now the throne has almost been moved to the Old Continent.

"I have seen Fang Yuan killing the gods."

"His strength far exceeds the powerful divine power."

"Only below the God King."

"I will fight him."

"The outcome is only 50-50."

"That is to say, I can stop Fang Yuan."

"But Fang Yuan's heroes need you to deal with them."

"And the lords of Blue Star."

"So I want to enter the Old Continent to start a war."

"We must prepare first."

"In addition, the weapon in Fang Yuan's hand is likely to be a divine weapon from the Old Continent."

"Before entering the Old Continent."

"I want to refine a divine weapon to compete."

"Gods, I need your cooperation."

The God of Mist didn't waste any words.

He directly stated his needs.

The other gods echoed at this time.

"I will obey the order of the God King."

The God of Mist nodded.

"I will refine it based on the Pantheon and the Zhoutian Star Array."

"Gods, help me!"

The gods in the Pantheon heard it.

They were immediately horrified.

"What!"

"No."

"The Pantheon is the base of our Rule God Realm."

"This will cause our God Realm to collapse."

The gods shouted in horror.

"You have no way to refuse!"

The next moment.

The God of Mist directly suppressed it with the Zhoutian Star Array.

It trapped all the gods in the Pantheon.

Then he stirred up the divine fire.

It began to burn from the outside.

"Fang Yuan's strength is far beyond my imagination."

"If you want to deal with him, I can only do it."

"You will merge with my artifact into the Star Transformation Hand!"

"At that time, I will use this God King-level artifact to descend on the Old Continent again."

"Kill Fang Yuan and merge the three realms!"

Amid the wailing of the gods.

The God of Mist had a crazy look in his eyes.

This time!

He not only wanted to smelt all the gods in the Pantheon.

Even the gods under his own Misty Temple were sent into the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation.

When the Star Transformation Hand is mastered.

He will be the only god in the entire Misty God Realm.

And at that time.

The God of Misty will use all the power of the Misty God Realm to invade the Old Continent.

Defeat Fang Yuan in one fell swoop.

Fuse the godhood and become a true God King.

No!

Not God King, but Creation God! ! !

After the God of Misty has seen the power of the world.

He has set his goal higher.

And at this moment.

A trace of new rule power suddenly appeared in the Misty God Realm.

"It's not native."

"Humph!"

"Fang Yuan must have sent another legion in to harass the Misty God Realm."

"Naive."

"Since last time, I have formed a God Guardian Army."

"This time."

"No matter what means you have, you can never delay my time!!!"

Immediately, the God of Misty issued an order.

"The Guardian Army."

"Here!"

"Gather all the legions of the gods, demigods, and legends."

"Go to the netherworld and find the legions that invaded the plane."

"Kill them all!"

"Yes!"

"Terrick."

"Terrick."

The plane of the misty god world.

The bottom of the northern Orc Mine.

The beast mage Trick lay there, covered in putrid ichor.

By his side.

The disaster beasts have already been wiped out.

Ever since the disaster beasts and the orcs joined forces to stir up the entire Misty God Realm continent.

When the gods fell, the gods also descended.

All the weak gods died in battle.

The remaining powerful gods organized themselves.

But it is not something that the orcs and disaster beasts can deal with.

The situation was originally overwhelming.

In less than two months, he was defeated by the coalition of gods.

An army of orcs.

In three decisive battles, they were defeated by the Guardian Legion.

The powerful legion of disaster beasts withstood a direct blow from the gods.

It turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

Disaster beasts that originally spread all over the continent.

Under the joint strangulation of all ethnic groups in the mainland.

One by one they were killed.

Trick is just a mage after all.

He is not cunning and is not good at war.

Under the crushing force of absolute strength.

Trick did not avoid the enemy's edge.

Leading to the annihilation of the entire army of disaster beasts.

Now!

There is only one disaster beast left on the entire continent: Trik.

And the orcs!

After the heavy damage, the number of clans was already less than 100,000.

Most of the orcs became slaves of humans.

And these 100,000 orcs are all scattered in the northern mountains.

They dare not come out.

Because the northern land is already filled with hunting mercenaries and adventurous brave men.

There is also a powerful guardian army that is building a new line of defense.

For the orcs, after losing the disaster beast.

They have lost any power to resist.

Even Trick was heartbroken at this time.

Waiting for death to come.

The wounds on his body were from the Rot Warlock.

After being deprived of health by the gods.

Even the simplest spell can cause fatal damage to him.

On his deathbed.

Suddenly Trick heard a voice in his ear.

"Am I going to die?"

"Why is there anyone else?"

Trick tried hard to open his eyes.

But nothing can be seen.

"What a pity."

"I'm afraid I'm going to die."

"But the great Niruzel has come."

"You won't die."

It was Nilusel who awakened Trik.

The same coordinates are used.

The descending Nilussel discovered Trick immediately.

But he did not immediately provide treatment.

Instead, he first chose to hide his avatar.

After having safety guarantee.

Nilusel killed a snowshoe hare.

Transformed it into the first blood beast.

Only then did he arrive at Trick's side.

And when Trick saw a snowshoe rabbit standing in front of him, he woke up.

His eyes darkened.

"Snow rabbit."

"I'm sorry for your people."

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"Hundreds of thousands of the Bunnymen died in the battle."

"They are all because of me~"

Trick talked to himself.

During the war, he formed a deep friendship with the orcs.

Therefore, Trick felt guilty about the orcs' tragic defeat.

"What orc?"

"I am the envoy sent by the lord."

Nilusel was speechless.

"Lord?"

When I heard these two words.

Trick's already desperate look suddenly showed a look of hope.

The life that was originally like a candle in the wind seemed to be rekindled at this moment.

"Is it Your Excellency Fang Yuan?"

Trick asked.

"right!"

"It was His Excellency Fang Yuan who sent me here to help you."

"But your current situation is not good."

"Did you lose the battle?"

Trick nodded weakly.

I wanted to speak, but I couldn't find the words.

Nilusel said.

"Your life is almost over."

"The only way now is to transform you into my blood beast dependent."

"Are you willing?"

Trick struggled to open his eyes.

"Is it really okay?"

"I have been cursed by the gods!!!"

Nilusel chuckled.

"Gods."

"What kind of god are you?"

"Dingtian is nothing but a dazzling curse."

"Become my holy envoy, but it's a holy step!"

The power in ancient times was stronger than ever in the Old World.

And the world of mist can't even compare to the weakened Glory Calendar.

Therefore, the gods of this world, for ancient times.

It's just a brilliant level.

This is still a medium level of divine power.

In other words, powerful divine power is only at the holy level.

The God King is nothing more than a demigod from ancient times.

Nilusel then continued.

"The power in your body seems to be a variant of the blood beast."

"The change is very subtle, but it has lost the powerful power of the blood beast."

"Now I can use my blood to transform you."

"I can easily assimilate your power. Maybe you can become a very powerful blood beast warrior."

Hear Nilusel's words.

Trick thought of the orcs who had died in battle.

There was hatred in his eyes.

"I want revenge."

"As long as I can survive, I am willing to become anything!"

Hear this.

Nilusel chuckled.

The power of blood energy began to pour into Trik's body.

After Nilusel entered the Old World.

His strength was suppressed by the rules and synchronized with the current world.

Niluseel, who is at the holy level, is now at the powerful divine level.

The power of Cursing Trik is only a medium level of divine power.

besides.

The power of blood energy comes from the star beast.

It is naturally extremely polluting.

This is just a health-depriving curse and a rotting curse.

It was contaminated by blood energy in the blink of an eye.

The power in it is directly transformed into the power of blood energy.

About a few hours later.

The disaster beast mage Trick, who was on the verge of death, was resurrected.

He shouldn't be called a disaster beast now.

It should be called a blood beast.

But it's different from ordinary blood beasts.

Trick maintains his demihuman form.

Looks very much like an orc shaman.

"Trick, you've changed!"

"Getting stronger."

Nilusel sensed the power of this holy messenger and said.

"Thank you."

Trick said gratefully.

"I was resurrected and became stronger."

"I am now equivalent to a medium divine power."

"Blood energy has given me new life."

"Give me great power."

"I feel guilty about the orcs."

"So during the transformation, he became an orc."

"The former Disaster Beast Mage is dead."

"Now I am the Blood Beast Shaman!"

"I will lead the orcs to take revenge on the gods!"

Trick raised his head and looked at the sky.

The magic circle in his hand paused.

A piece of contaminated blood can be dispersed.

Nilussel said with a "hehehe" smile.

"Go ahead."

"Use blood to pollute the world."

"Create more blood beasts."

Rampant laughter echoed in the northern border of the Misty Continent.

Trick held the staff and slowly walked out of the mine.

Every step he took was determined.

Every step carries the power of resurrected orcs.

Every step forward represents the anger of revenge against the mist gods.

Old World.

Fang Yuan appeared in the barbarian plateau of the Western Continent with his heroes.

Fang Yuan didn't know everything that happened in the Misty Continent.

Even Trick's changes.

He couldn't receive any information here.

But Trick and Nilusel.

It was just a two-stroke idle move thrown in.

It's best if it works, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't.

What really makes Fang Yuan care about is the Supreme Godhead in the Old Continent.

There are barbarian plateaus on both the east and west continents.

But the barbarian plateau on the eastern continent has been dug by Clara.

Even the Tomb of the God King in the middle and even the Tomb of the Ancient Titans were not spared.

Fang Yuan's previous battles in the Barbarian Plateau also took place in the Eastern Continent.

The tombs of the gods over there are much less dangerous than those on the western continent.

And the cemetery of the gods on the barbarian plateau of the western continent.

Even Clara dared not set foot in the depths.

And I want to find the tomb of the Ancient God of Life here.

It is a big challenge for Fang Yuan.

Good thing!

The artifact of the Mirror of Destiny gave Fang Yuan great help.

"The ancient god of life mentioned by the Mirror of Destiny is a god born in ancient times."

"According to the magic mirror."

"This god finally died in the divine war at the end of ancient times."

"The location of the God's Tomb should not be deep in the most dangerous plateau."

"It should be a little outside."

“Klara was here before and also dug the tombs of gods from ancient times.”

"So we follow the address that Clara dug up. It should be safe."

Fang Yuan held the Magic Mirror of Life in his hand and asked which ones had been dug.

While commanding the legions under his command to move in a safe direction.

The heroes behind him were also cautious.

After all, this place really must have made a wrong move.

Then I don’t know which void I will appear in the next second.

"Your Excellency."

"The Ancient God of Life should be dead."

Lilith asked from behind.

"I don't know. The Mirror of Destiny cannot answer this question."

"Maybe somewhere between death and immortality."

"Amazing gods."

After crossing a void rift.

Fang Yuan suddenly stopped.

"The magic mirror shows!"

"The entrance to the Tomb of the Ancient God of Life is right here."

"The Dharma God Tower is at our feet."

"ah?"

Lilith turned her head and looked around.

A very ordinary hillside.

There is nothing unusual about it.

And just then.

Helen, who followed, pointed not far away.

"There!"

"There is a teleportation array at the entrance to the cemetery of the gods."

"Master, I have the blessings of the gods."

"Although it is not a blessing from ancient times."

"But it's enough to break the rules!"

Helen walked over and put her hand on the hub of the teleportation array.

The next second.

The white light swallowed everyone.

Instead of waiting for Fang Yuan to open his eyes.

A voice came from my ears.

"you!"

"Finally here!!!" (End of chapter)