"Once the evil god is unsealed, it will bring harm to the world. It will cause great suffering and even destroy the Norland Continent." Urien looked up at the air current in the sky, and raised a hand toward the sky. Frost quickly formed an ice ball, which froze the air current. The ice ball then landed at the entrance of the crater, and layers of ice quickly formed, instantly sealing the entrance of the crater.
"Your seal can only prevent its aura from leaking out for a month at most. Once it controls other people or attracts believers of the evil god, it will probably be able to escape very quickly." Krassu glanced at the ice ball that sealed the deep pit, and his expression turned grave. He shook his head and said, "Your seal can only prevent its aura from leaking out for a month at most.
"It's better than doing nothing." Julian retracted his hand, and coughed loudly.
Crassus pursed his lips, and a ball of fire surrounded him. He rubbed his hands, and said, "Regarding the legend of the evil god, we only got half of a parchment from the cannibals 100 years ago. I didn't expect it to be true. This aura is indeed a little evil."
"The cannibals were bewitched by the evil god. That's why they became bloodthirsty and cruel. They had already lost their rationality, and were living on their twisted instincts. That's why we wiped them out." Julian waved his hand gently, and flattened the 500-meter-deep pit. Snow covered it, and other than the lack of trees, it didn't seem any different from before.
"What exactly happened in ancient times? No one knows how many gods are sealed and in hibernation in this world. But I'm afraid our power alone is far from enough to fight them," Julian said. The wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened.
"Hehe, I have a different idea. Fighting with the evil god. Just thinking about it makes me excited. Why don't we go down this pit and take a look? Let's see what the sealed evil god looks like, and if it's really that powerful. "Crassus chuckled.
"Sure, bring me along. I also want to see what these so-called gods look like." A white figure suddenly appeared on the snowy ground. She smiled at Crassus, and said, "I'll be in charge of digging!"
"No, no, no. Don't be serious, Madam. I'm just saying." Crassus quickly stopped Irina, but he quickly reacted and looked at her in surprise. "Why are you here?"
"If you can sense it, why can't I? My spiritual power is only slightly weaker than that old man Julian's, but it's much stronger than yours. "Irina pursed her lips in a matter-of-fact manner.
"Hehe, that's true." Crassus scratched his head, speechless.
"Is the Evil God really sealed underneath?" Irina asked curiously. She was not in a hurry to break the ice.
The residual aura in the air gave her a familiar feeling. She had encountered such a mysterious aura twice before. The first time was when she encountered the evil aura of the Tree of Life on Borg, and the second time was when she encountered the strange black fog when she went to the Boundless Sea Realm with Meg.
It was a dangerous aura that made people feel uncomfortable. Just the remnant aura was enough to make people feel confused.
"It's an unexplainable existence, so we call it the Evil God, or the Great Old Ones." Crassus nodded with a smile. "Given the strength of these guys, they must have controlled a vast territory back then. I just don't know why they were sealed."
"Since there are Evil Gods, it means that the God of Life and other gods might really exist. If that's the case, could there have been a war between the gods back then, and the Evil Gods were all defeated and sealed?" Irina asked curiously.
"That's possible. After all, other than gods, I really can't think of anyone who could seal them." Julian nodded in agreement with Irina's deduction.
"After saying so much, why don't we go down and see for ourselves? I want to see what the Evil God looks like and whether it's really invincible." Irina was eager to try again.
"This cave is more than 2,000 meters down, and we still can't see the bottom. Further down, the evil aura is so dense that it can affect my mental strength through the ice. If we force our way into this cave, we'll become the Evil God's puppets before we reach the bottom," Julian said calmly.
"There's such a thing …" Irina stopped in her tracks. She had seen with her own eyes what Borg and Alfred looked like after they were bewitched by the Evil God. Their souls were betrayed, and they were no longer normal existences.
"This is the parchment we found under the altar of the cannibals when we slaughtered them. There are some records about the Evil God in it. Of course, in their belief, this was a god that could give them great power. However, they didn't know that the god they worshiped also gave them greed and bloodthirstiness at the same time." Julian took out a piece of parchment and tossed it to Irina.
There were a bunch of red characters on the parchment. She read it carefully, but other than the blanks, she couldn't understand anything.
"In the past 100 years, we've translated this parchment," Crassus said.
"What does it say?" Irina asked curiously. What did the cannibals go through?
"It lists a series of Evil Gods and records some of their great achievements. Finally, there's a sentence … "Crassus' voice gradually lowered.
"What is it?"
"The old rulers will return and rule this world again!"
Everyone fell silent.
After a while, Irina laughed. "A bunch of losers still want to return and rule the world again. Aren't they afraid of being suppressed by God again?"
"Since ancient times, many things have disappeared. For example, teleportation portals that could lead to different places, various complicated formations, and powerful formation masters. If the Evil God breaks the seal, no one knows what will happen." Julian shook his head. His expression was still serious, and he didn't relax at all because of Irina's words.
"If that's the case, we'll have to fight with them sooner or later." Irina put away the parchment. A circle of light green light appeared under her feet. She said, "Lend me the parchment for a few days. I'll return it to you."
"Bring me …" Before Crassus could finish his sentence, Irina had already disappeared along with the teleportation portal.
"I don't want to share a flying mount with this old man." Crassus looked at Julian with disdain.
"You can fly back yourself." Julian stretched out his hand to summon a snow-white eagle. He jumped onto the eagle's back.
"Why should I fly back when there's a free flying mount? I'm not flying." Crassus snorted and jumped onto the eagle's back.
…
"The old rulers … really exist." Meg looked at the parchment that Irina brought back with a strange expression.
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