At that moment, the sky cracked, and a huge shadow was reflected on every sluggish face.
As the venomous skylight slanted like a torrent, hundreds of huge spots appeared on the scorched and withered land. Those spots swam in the desert, the swamps, the poisonous pools, and even the decaying cities and every terrified face. They gathered into a formation and slowly swam forward amidst the sorrowful and gloomy song.
They were gigantic whales!
Decaying, expanding, and even growing abnormally, the deformed whales, which were covered in layers of dendrobium, strange eyes, and twisted faces, revealed their despairingly enormous bodies in the sky. They cried loudly, and their voices overlapped with each other, turning into a vast and desolate song.
When they shook their bodies, they set off a whistling hurricane.
They just shook off the dust.
When the dust fell to the ground, it became a stinking rain.
It swallowed up everything in the world.
An indescribable precipitate of the abyss dissipated from it, causing the eyes of all the members of the Astronomical Association and the depth index on their plug-ins to jump wildly.
Just a few drops fell on Huai Shi's body, and his iron armor began to sizzle and rust rapidly, giving him a fright.
But soon, a layer of psychokinesis barrier propped up from his body, isolating him from the rain.
The great spirits on the battlefield were not so lucky. For a moment, they jumped and fled in all directions. Some of them had evolutionary defects or showed signs of being parasitized, and even began to deform on the spot.
The scattered herds attracted the attention of the horrifying whales in the sky. Suddenly, the smallest whale swooped down, bringing with it a fishy wind.
Huai Shi only felt that the hurricane was about to overturn him.
As it approached, the sad song changed, becoming like a vicious mockery from the abyss.
It was a whale laughing at them.
It was laughing at all the ants in the world.
It looked at their struggling faces, sympathized with their eventual destruction, and mocked their worthless resistance.
Even the smallest whale on the ground had the power to collapse a building when it swooped down. Compared to it, even Huai Shi's huge body was as small as a doll.
The giant whale rushed into the battlefield, brushing against the wall. With a swing of its long tail, it casually turned half of the city wall into ruins, and gravel flew everywhere.
Huai Shi and the others frantically retreated. When they finally had a chance to look back, the whale had rushed into the sky again.
Only the devastated battlefield was left.
The great spirits that were still in the crevice had been reduced by at least half. Countless arrogant giant beasts had been swallowed by the whales, ushering in their destruction.
The Battle of the Eternal World that had just begun came to a temporary end just like that.
In the dead silence, only vicious laughter and sad whale songs gradually faded away.
Huai Shi stared blankly at the whales that had become small black dots. He lowered his head stiffly and looked at the high priest kneeling beside him, trembling and crying.
"What is that?"
"The, the Bell of Destruction … the bell of destruction …"
The high priest shrieked and cried, "That is the evil creature created by the devil, the herdsman who sowed destruction on the earth … God, is it God who wants to destroy this world? Why, why do you have to give us such a painful punishment? Are you punishing us for our original sin? "
No matter how many times he asked, all he could mutter were scriptures and prayers.
Huai Shi's patience ran out, but he could not get any useful information.
This group of lizardmen was really too much …
"Great spirits, the sacred beasts that protect the kingdom …"
A hoarse voice sounded in the ears of every surviving giant beast of the lizardmen. It sounded familiar. That voice sounded like it was dying, and it used up all its strength just to breathe.
"Please come to me."
"…"
Huai Shi and the surviving great spirits looked at each other in shock, and finally remembered that it seemed to be the king's voice. They looked at the capital bathed in the vicious rain behind them.
And the silent hall.
As the door opened with a bang, the giant beasts once again walked into the hall that was full of decadence. But as the curtains were pulled up, everyone was stunned.
On the throne, the old man who should have been dying actually recovered a little bit of vitality, and a faint light shone in his turbid eyes.
Even though his breathing still carried the muddy sound from his lungs, his complexion was strangely rosy, as if he had eaten to his heart's content.
It was completely different from yesterday's decline. Instead, it was as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
He was gradually recovering in the rain of the abyss …
This eerie scene made everyone's heart tremble.
"I'm sure everyone already knows … what exactly happened …"
On the throne, the decrepit old man said bluntly, "I think, this country, no, this world, is not going to live for long … The end is coming, and everything will be destroyed …"
Behind him, on the altar, the Eye of the God's Skeleton that seemed to be alive trembled slightly, as if it was looking at the faces of every beast.
The beast was ferocious.
"But the war …"
After a short pause, he gathered his strength and said with difficulty, "The war is not over."
"The Eternal War must continue," he said.
It said, "We can't stop struggling either …"
On the face of the decrepit lizardman, the turbid eyes lit up with a chilling fanaticism.
"Even if everything will be destroyed in the destruction."
The withered finger slowly raised and pointed at Huai Shi in the midst of the beasts.
"Great Spirit, please come forward." "Accept this gift from the gods," said the King, "it is a reward you deserve."
Huai Shi's first reaction was to turn around and leave.
He felt that there would be no good juice to eat at this time.
He was quite clear about his position as a tool man, no, a tool dog. They were just in a cooperative relationship. He could not even stomach it, let alone his heart.
At this time, if the other side wanted to do some strange sacrificial ritual and wanted to do something desperate, Huai Shi would not doubt it at all.
But after hesitating for a long time, he still walked forward in the end.
There was still a good brother here!
At most, he would swallow this bastard, take the Divine Remains, and run away. Would anyone be able to catch up with him?
As the wolf beast approached, a pair of cold amber eyes scrutinized the king who was close at hand, guarding against any rash movements.
Then, he saw it. The king began to tremble rapidly.
As if he had taken drugs, his eyes turned white, and his limbs twitched.
Then, with the connection of the blood thread, an increasingly large violent bestial nature emerged from the narrow body. It was as if the will of the Divine Remains had entered its aged body.
It caused the shell that was on the verge of collapse to multiply and change on its own. Countless scales peeled off and regrew. An eyeball exploded with a bang. In the empty eye socket, clusters of nauseating granules wriggled.
The aberration of the Abyss descended on its body.
But it was forcibly calmed down.
And a blood-colored crystal the size of a grain of sand appeared in its hand.
A sweet aura spread out.
It caused all the beasts present to make hungry sounds and their eyes to turn red.
In that moment, Huai Shi suddenly understood.
He abruptly raised his head and looked at the eyeball on the altar.
This … … was probably the true use of the Divine Remains, right?
The group of idiots who wanted to take the Divine Remains and run had never thought about why the lizardmen dared to place the Divine Remains in front of them so casually.
The entire city, the king, and the Divine Remains had long since been connected.
None of them could be missing.
The city would collect the Origin Substance from the Abyss and infuse it into the Divine Remains, while the king would bathe in this excessively violent grace and strip away the aberrated parts of the Abyss from his own body. What remained would be the crystallization of the Divine Grace that would no longer be tainted by the Abyss …
Now, the king didn't need to do anything. The crystal of divine grace flew up on its own and entered Huai Shi's body.
Huai Shi raised his hand, patted it, and stuffed it directly into the bell.
The enormous body blocked most of the view. Only the king witnessed everything, but he didn't say anything. He only glanced at Su Chen with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Under the wrinkled and broken skin, brand-new scales had actually grown.
He was coming back from the dead.
No, it should be said that from a dying lizardman, he was gradually turning into something else … … The moment he truly came back to life, perhaps all the hidden dangers would completely erupt at that time, right?
He would become the most powerful beast in this country.
At the same time, he would also be the most corrosive species.
The representative of the Abyss on the surface.
He could almost be called the leader of a large group.
A leader of a large group in the midst of transformation … …
This made Huai Shi want to make a move several times, but he couldn't make up his mind.
"You … … have a problem?" the king asked.
"What is the purpose of everything you do?"
Huai Shi was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he asked, "Or, is there really any meaning to it?"
Since the end of the world was coming, then all of this would be completely destroyed.
No matter how much they struggled in vain, there was no meaning to what they were doing.
No matter if it was their country, the capital, or this palace, they would all be swept away from the earth when the time came.
All of this was just a hasty dream of the creator.
"Meaning?"
The lizardman king raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty. He seemed to be mocking himself, "I thought … … ants like us … … whether we exist or not is not meaningful at all."
"What is the meaning? To live? Or to live better … … rights? Wealth? Fame? Or perhaps, he would become a supreme existence? Leaving a unique monument … … Those are all meanings. Great spirits, but for us, they are not. "
He replied with a hoarse voice, "Existence, for … … us, existence is the meaning of everything."
"We want to exist."
It said, "We will exist."
When the old king, who was wandering between aging and death, aberration and evolution, made such a declaration, his turbid eyes burst out with chilling obsession and determination.
It said,
"We will definitely exist!"
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