Travel Through The Creation Sand Table And Start The Ancient Body!

The Age of Kings has been 21 years.

Atsumi plain.

This is the center of the world, on the vast expanse of land, there are apes sitting on the ground, and a lifeless breath envelopes all apes.

"Father, father..."

"Damn it, Aphelios, the God of Death, has come..."

"We are all going to die, and none of us can escape the clutches of the God of Death."

On the endless plain, thousands of wise apes trembled, and the eyes of each wise ape were filled with endless despair and fear.

"O great and ancient king, please... go to the land of death, defeat the god of death, Aphelios, and let the wise apes get rid of the fate of death..."

Thousands of old wise apes, with hunched bodies and extremely cloudy eyes, knelt down in front of the weather-beaten throne of bones, looking tremblingly at the existence that seemed to exist forever, like gods.

their king!

The oldest king, Gilgamesh.

Looking at his handsome god-like facial features, which are in line with the golden ratio, and his body exuding both sacred and tyrannical auras, these wise apes feel envious for the first time.

"Great ancient king, I implore you, implore you to kill Aphelios, the God of Death..."

Thousands of wise apes whose lives have come to an end are pleading, just like Alos once.

They are already the second batch of Hui apes who are about to die.

The first batch of the first apes was only 49. At that time, the tribe of the apes was booming, and there were just born young apes everywhere. No one cared about the death of the apes at all.

However, ten years have now passed.

Those young wise apes are now very old and have reached the end of their lives.

Facing the death of aging, they have no doubt of fear.

These wise apes have never seen the once majestic giants, but through word of mouth from the original apes, they know that there are gods in this world.

I don't know when it started, but it has become a consensus that Aphelios, the God of Death, holds high above the sky.

They believed that as long as they defeated the god Aphelios, they could control Death.

Therefore, they put their only hope on the most ancient king who is close to a god and possesses supreme power.

However, they were disappointed.

The figure on the Throne of Skeletons just stared at them from the beginning to the end, like an unattainable god, which made people admire infinitely, but despaired.

"The Oldest King cannot defeat the God of Death..."

At some point, a rumor of disobedience and blasphemy began to spread in the Huiyuan clan. The people who were originally afraid of Aphelios, the god of death, panicked again.

"The oldest king can't defeat the God of Death? It's really...foolish."

In front of the Throne of Skeletons, a similarly stalwart figure stepped out, looked at the thousands of clansmen who left in disappointment, and smiled indifferently.

"Themis, you are finally back..."

On the throne of bones, Gilgamesh, who was still aloof before, showed a long-lost smile at this time.

He hadn't shown this smile for a long time.

During the past ten years, as the king of the Huiyuan tribe, Gilgamesh has been sitting in the Huiyuan tribe to frighten the wild beasts.

Because of the existence of Gilgamesh, no wild behemoth dared to set foot on the Atsumi Plain.

For ten years, the pride in Gilgamesh's heart prevented him from integrating into the own group. He sat on the throne of bones and never moved a bit.

In the days when Luo Hao fused the blood of power, Gilgamesh became a little confused.

For ten years, he has been thinking about how to lead the own people to a more prosperous era.

But Gilgamesh thought of countless futures, but they always felt that they were still a little bit worse.

That's why, ten years later, the Hui Yuan tribe still maintained the same state as when Luo Hao left.

"I have a lot of doubts. As my most trusted clansman, Themis, I need your wisdom."

Gilgamesh never conceals his own purpose, which makes him exude a kingly posture that is enough to be subdued.

This is a born king.

The proud king.

Luo Hao looked at the oldest king in front of him. At this time, Gilgamesh had grown to a height of 2.9 meters, sitting on the throne of bones, like a majestic hill, giving people an endless sense of oppression.

"Happy to serve you, great Oldest King..."

"My lord Gilgamesh."

A smile appeared on Luo Hao's face, and his tone was unusually serious.

"These clansmen are about to die, and I can see that they won't be so willing to die..."

Gilgamesh stood up from the throne of bones for the first time. His body was nearly three meters tall, a head taller than Luo Hao.

His eyes looked at Wushuang, and he had a panoramic view of all those begging clansmen before.

These wise apes who are about to die will not wait for the arrival of Death in peace.

"Death, makes people desperate..."

"It also makes people crazy..."

"A big change is coming."

Luo Hao also looked at the Huiyuan tribe from afar, what kind of chaos will be caused by thousands of Huiyuan who are about to die...

Luo Hao will wait and see.

In the countryside of Lincheng, Lin Tian, ​​who had just finished dinner, visited his own sand table world again.

"Unexpectedly, with just one breakfast, thousands of wise apes have ushered in the end of their lifespan..."

"The first large-scale Death, how much feedback energy can it generate..."

Lin Tian's eyes are full of anticipation. As the master of the creation sand table, the creature Death in the sand table world will feed back 70% of their life energy into Lin Tian's body.

This is the first large-scale death in the sand table world, and he is very much looking forward to the changes in his life energy.

You know, his body has begun to deteriorate due to the impact of cancer, and his time is numbered.

"Dark Body Refining...."

"Yes, the dark Body Refining technique left by Death's Themis..."

In the Huiyuan tribe, a very old Huiyuan, after his hope of praying to the oldest king was shattered, the terrible despair caused him to gradually breed other emotions.

"Oh? Is this the descendant of Alos?"

"Sure enough, he's as crazy as Alos."

Luo Hao stood in front of the Throne of Skeletons, staring at the ape that had been driven mad by Death, and could tell at a glance that this was the descendant of Alos.

Luo Hao remembers his name...

Helaris!

"Since relying on the oldest king cannot defeat the God of Death..."

"Then rely on own power..."

"Dark Body Refining....The legendary Dark Body Refining...."

At this time, Helaris held a broken slate with both hands as if it were a treasure.

This is the dark Body Refining technique created by Themis, the first person under the king, recorded by his father Alos.

The dark Body Refining technique called a miracle by Alos.

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