"A believer of Chaos?"
Mo Tiesheng sniffed.
In the legends of the demon race, Chaos was the enemy of the Pangu and the evilest being in the sea of stars. Influenced by what they saw and heard, most demons did not have a good impression of 'Chaos'.
"You've all been fooled!"
Seeing the disdain on Mo Tiesheng's face, Ba Mingsong said bitterly, "For a long time, the high-level demons have been lying to you that Chaos is the enemy of the Pangu and the demon race! In fact, that is not the truth at all. It is just a lie that the high-level demons made up to fool us! "
Mo Tiesheng frowned. "Then, what is the truth?"
Ba Mingsong put his hands together and made a triangle. It was a very weird gesture. He said respectfully, "God Chaos is not the enemy of the Pangu at all. On the contrary, God Chaos is the real heir of the Pangu!"
"What?"
Mo Tiesheng and Li Yao exclaimed in surprise at the same time.
Ba Mingsong lowered his voice again and said, "You must know that there was a huge gap between the thirteen clans of Pangu in the Primeval Era and the age of the Demon Beast Empire thirty thousand years ago. During the millions of years in the gap, there were not many demon beasts, nor were there any systematic civilizations.
Mo Tiesheng nodded and said, "That was the age of the ancient Cultivators, when humanity flourished."
Ba Mingsong blinked and said, "Yes. But have you ever wondered why the heritage that had been cut off for millions of years was suddenly reawakened forty thousand years ago? Most of the modern demons appeared abruptly in the few decades or hundred years forty thousand years ago, like a great explosion? "
Li Yao thought of something. According to the official statement of the Xing Yao Federation. Naturally, it was because a Cultivator forty thousand years ago accidentally developed the 'Demon God Virus', which transformed a large batch of spiritual beasts into 'demon beasts', the weapons of slaughter. Furthermore, the Demonic Beasts' intelligence had increased exponentially as they battled against each other. Eventually, the demon race was born.
After swallowing the three thousand Sectors, the demon race created the enormous Demon Beast Empire with the help of the ancient Cultivators!
In his youth, Li Yao had once believed in this saying without a doubt.
However, after more than ten years of wandering and training, he, who had become a Yuanying level expert, gradually began to doubt such a theory.
Most importantly, the path of evolution was very long. Humans had used hundreds of thousands of years to evolve the most basic form of intelligence. Just learning how to control fire alone had probably taken them tens of thousands of years.
Even though the Demon God Virus could bestow the spirit beasts with a strong physique and powerful killing instinct, how could it allow the beasts to evolve to a level similar to, or even higher than, human beings in just a hundred years?
Li Yao found it hard to accept this.
"Let me tell you," Ba Mingsong said mysteriously, "it was God Chaos who triggered the 'demon explosion'!
"At the end of the era of ancient cultivators, the human race broke the three thousand Sectors into pieces. Countless worlds are facing calamity after calamity. "
"The Great God Chaos was born at the right time. He found the ruins of the 13 Pangu clans. They unearthed the legacy of the Desolate Age and finally created our modern demon race! "
"Therefore, God Chaos is our creator. He is our only true god!"
"When he created the modern demon race, God Chaos did not distinguish between noble and lowly bloodlines at all. In his eyes, all the demons were the same. It was only because of the different jobs that he helped us awaken different bloodlines!
"That was the purpose of God Chaos. He wanted us to replace the brutal human beings and repair the damaged worlds. To revive the three thousand Sectors that had been destroyed by the war of human beings! "
"However. Hehe. God Chaos was too kind. He underestimated the evilness and ambition of human beings. He did not expect that part of the demons he created would be corrupted by the evilness and ambition of human beings and betray God Chaos. They even heavily wounded and suppressed him! Then, they established their own rule!
"Originally, the bloodlines of the demons were only different in the awakened talents. There was no distinction between the nobility and the lowly.
"However, the demons who were corrupted by the ambitions of the evil human beings sealed the bloodlines of other demons through secret arts and enslaved them. They were divided into saint blood, silver blood, bronze blood, black blood, and chaotic-blood by force!
"What's the difference between such evil demons and human beings?
"Their reign lasted for thirty thousand years. Finally, they repeated the mistakes of human beings in the old days. The enormous empire collapsed. The remnants of the defeated soldiers could only live on in the corners at the edge of the cosmos.
"It was hilarious. Even though they had wandered to the edge of the cosmos, they were still clinging to the rotten 'Four Pillars System' and hoping to enslave the black-blood demons and the chaotic-blood demons. Little did they know that they were only quenching their thirst with poison. They were asking for their own doom!
"Right now, the Blade of Chaos has risen. What the believers of Chaos desire most is to cut off the shackles that bind our bloodlines and restore all the demons to the original appearance when God Chaos created us. From then on, there will be no distinction between silver-blood, black-blood, bronze-blood, and chaotic-blood anymore. That will be the day when we truly 'rise'!"
Ba Mingsong's words raised a storm in Li Yao's heart.
He had thought that the so-called 'Chaos' was just an evil god in the legends and a foreign civilization that was hostile to the Pangu civilization billions of years ago.
But as it turned out, according to Ba Mingsong, the history of Chaos was much more recent than he had imagined. It was only forty thousand years old.
Also, Chaos was the creator of modern demons?
Hidden behind the layers of fog, what was the real history like?
Mo Tiesheng was silent for a moment before he said, "I'm told that the Blade of Chaos has failed. Their insurrections everywhere in the Blood Demon Sector have all been suppressed!"
"Hehehehe!"
Ba Mingsong laughed crazily. "You don't understand at all. The Blade of Chaos will never fail in the Blood Demon Sector. Even if it is suppressed a thousand times, ten thousand times, it will still come back! Do you know why? "
Li Yao and Mo Tiesheng looked at him with shining eyes.
Ba Mingsong took a deep breath and said, "Because the mausoleum of God Chaos is buried deep inside the planet of the Blood Demon Sector!
"God Chaos is not really dead. Very soon, God Chaos will be reborn. By then, he will lead all the demons again and create a new, perfect world!"
The hair on the back of Li Yao's neck was all standing up. What was the meaning of this? Was' Chaos' not just a groundless figure in myths but a real entity?
While talking, Ba Mingsong took out two small pendants from his pocket and stuffed them into their hands. He said solemnly, "These are the amulets of God Chaos. Under the brilliance of Chaos, all the demons are brothers. I hope that you can live a little longer in the arena!"
With the help of the furiously burning torch, Li Yao opened his hand. It was a shabby pendant carved out of the bones of a brown animal. Countless double helices were entangled on the saber, which looked both like gene strands and the most solid shackles.
Li Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "Uncle Ba, are you not scared that you will be captured by preaching the ideology of the Blade of Chaos here?"
Ba Mingsong smiled, not caring at all. "Even if they capture me, so what? The worst that can happen is that I will be killed. I've lived enough for so many years on the Skeleton Island!"
The old man flapped his wings and staggered to his feet. He walked away and resumed his hunched figure, disappearing into the depths of the forest.
Li Yao and Mo Tiesheng looked at each other and hid the amulet of the Blade of Chaos in the most inconspicuous place tacitly.
…
The crimson lava was burning fiercely. Sweat was pouring down and turning into steam. Now and then, rock thorns were darting out from the depths of the earth.
It was the Thorny Flame Prison, one of the most dreadful arenas on the Skeleton Island! All the floor tiles were made of crystals of the fire class, with a temperature of more than three hundred degrees. The joints of the floor tiles would spurt out rock thorns irregularly under the impetus of the magma below the ground. One moment of carelessness, and their feet would be pierced through.
It was one and a half months after Li Yao came to the Skeleton Island. It was also the fourth gladiator that he had participated in.
In the past one and a half months, Li Yao had become a legend among the gladiators on the Skeleton Island who rose like a volcano eruption!
"'Bloody Claw', the toughest, strongest, and most mysterious gladiator on the Skeleton Island in the past five years, has shown up! His performance in the three most dangerous battles in only one and a half months has been witnessed by everyone! "
"In the Thunder Prison, he killed a Soul-Splitting Behemoth with only one attack!"
"In the Ice Desolate Prison, he twisted off three heads of a Six-legged Ice Lizard!"
"In Black Water Swamp, he escaped from the attacks of dozens of Transformative Spider Boas without being harmed at all!"
"What kind of marvelous performance will he put on today? Let's just wait and see! "
The shrieking bugs in the sky were chattering nonstop, displaying his formidability to the shrieking bugs nearby. Even without the exhilarating voices, the local audience of Void Turmoil City who often came to watch the gladiators were already more excited than ever. Countless bronze-blood demons were shouting the name 'Bloody Claw'. Even many silver-blood demons were craning their heads out of their boxes or observing him through binoculars, pretending that they were watching him.
Li Yao's eyelids were slightly lowered. In his eyes, the audience who were showing their ugliness was nothing more than a pile of rotten meat.
He was not fighting for the crazy roars of the audience. It was because of the words of Ba Mingsong, the worker of the Skeleton Island, that he was deeply curious about.
From that moment on, he was absolutely certain that the Skeleton Island was a secret training camp for the Blade of Chaos to recruit new blood.
In order to catch the attention of the Blade of Chaos, he would have to show outstanding capability.
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