The Desolation of Grudge looked around. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine.
It had never imagined that it would be beaten up by nine Quasi Gods one day.
Who was the last Quasi God to have such an honor …
The Desolation of Grudge fell into deep thought. It suddenly felt that its fate was a little tragic.
"It's not an unjust death." The Desolation of Grudge raised its head, and its empty eyes contained some inexplicable charm. "From the day I was born, I was mentally prepared for death. Perhaps death is a kind of … relief for me."
As its voice fell, the Desolation of Grudge's body trembled, and its body began to collapse.
The memories hidden in the depths of its soul were peeled off inch by inch. The fragments of memory turned into little spots of light and dissipated between heaven and earth. The softness hidden in the depths was exposed to the air.
My name is Gloria.
I'm a puppet master.
I heard from my teacher that he brought me back on a snowy day. In our local area, Gloria means winter.
My master is the most famous puppet master in the city. The puppets he makes are almost as beautiful as real people. There is an endless stream of customers looking for him to customize puppets. Under his influence, I also began to learn how to make puppets.
I studied for thirteen years, but my teacher always said that the puppets I made had no soul.
Later, I fell in love with a boy in town.
He was very sunny and warm, just like the sun in the sky.
Half a year later, he and I had our first private meeting.
Later, my master bumped into us when we were having a private meeting. Furious, my master said that if he came to harass me again, he would have his legs broken and sent to prison.
He fled from the back door in fear and never came back.
From then on, my master's attitude towards me changed. Until that night, my master got drunk and mistakenly entered my room …
After I woke up, my master gave me three days off and told me to rest well.
I finally made a decision. One night, I packed my luggage and left the city. I didn't know where I was going. I just took a train to another city.
I found a small shop in another city.
I didn't have any other skills, so I could only make puppets and sell them to others.
After that incident, I focused on making puppets. From that day on, I noticed that my puppets seemed to be different from usual.
Every one of the dolls I made looked exactly the same as before, but their eyes were more … vivid.
One night, I woke up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. I noticed that there were other movements in the shop downstairs.
Was it a thief?
I took the scissors from the table and sneaked downstairs. In the moonlight outside the window, I saw a person sitting on the floor with her back to me, crying.
His clothes felt familiar to me. I've definitely seen them somewhere before …
I suddenly thought, and the scissors in my hand fell to the ground.
The sobbing stopped, and her shoulders stopped shaking.
Then I saw him stand up, tiptoed to the wall and hung himself up.
A gust of wind blew in through the open window, and the dolls on the wall swayed with the wind.
So this is a puppet with a soul …
There were joys and sorrows, longing, sadness, and happiness. All kinds of memories eventually vanished into thin air, turning into a grayish-white cloud that dissipated between heaven and earth.
With the death of the Desolation of Grudge, the soul threads connected to its body crumbled.
The soul threads connecting the familiars and humans in the tribe broke. With a plop, they all fell to the ground, their life and death unknown.
But a trace of vitality condensed and was born from nothing in their bodies.
"They're alive." Flamy looked at this scene with an indescribable emotion.
There was the sound of wind behind him, and Purple Star rushed over from the Cloud Dream Swamp.
Gao Peng noticed the movement behind him. He turned his head and saw Purple Star standing motionless outside the tribe, looking at the fallen people and familiars in the Li Tribe.
Purple Star was silent for a moment, then walked to Gao Peng and looked down at Gao Peng.
After a pause, Purple Star squatted down. "Thank you."
After that, a purple light appeared between Purple Star's eyebrows, and a figure slowly floated out from between its eyebrows and finally landed firmly on the ground.
The white-haired old man with disheveled hair and sharp teeth was stooped. "This old man is very grateful that you avenged the people of our tribe and did what I have never dared to do."
The old man laughed self-deprecatingly, coughing in his chest and covering the corner of his mouth with his right hand.
Gao Peng was a little surprised. He saw that the old man's right hand had completely turned into white bones. It was extremely shocking.
Seeing the look in Gao Peng's eyes, the old man rolled up the cuff of his right hand. There was only bone left on his wrist, not even a trace of flesh.
"I've been struggling at death's door because I want to live a little longer," the old man said calmly. "The longer people live, the more afraid they are of death.
Back then, when I was fighting with the Mutated Tribe, I met a man. He was called the Undead Heaven by the Mutated Tribe. "
"Undead Heaven." Gao Peng asked Fat Sea if he had heard of this name.
Fat Sea said that he had never heard of it. "He should be a newcomer who appeared after my fall."
"If you go up against him one day, you must be careful of his familiars. All of his familiars are ghoul types, and the most terrifying one is the Nine-Headed Hades! It's a super powerful mutant familiar. "
The old man fell into his memories and sighed. "Even if the battle happened again, I wouldn't have the slightest confidence to defeat him."
"After so many years, not only have I not improved, but my strength has been declining. He should be even stronger now."
Gao Peng coughed. "What abilities does the Nine-Headed Hades have?"
"It can reverse life and death and control the dead." The old man lifted his clothes. The moment he saw the robe, Gao Peng couldn't help but gasp.
It was too terrifying!
The twelve pairs of ribs were symmetrical side by side. Through the gaps between the ribs, even the spine behind could be seen.
Gao Peng had seen monsters more terrifying and disgusting than this, but this was the first time he saw a human.
"It can turn all living creatures into ghouls. When I was hit by this move, my familiar took the attack for me. Then, it and I became what we are now," the old man said calmly.
Standing behind the old man, Purple Star silently reached out its big hand and pressed on the old man's shoulder. Its owl-like head cooed twice, comforting the old man.
After so many years, it still hadn't healed …
Although the aura of Purple Star standing behind the old man had weakened to an extremely low level, and it looked harmless, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse, and at its peak, it was a powerful God-tier familiar.
If it really put its life on the line, a God-tier existence could definitely explode with power that could destroy the heavens and earth.
But in other words, to be able to turn such a powerful God-tier monster into such a dying state and maintain it for thousands of years without dissipating, the power of the Nine-Headed Hades could be imagined.
"Dumby, it's the Nine-headed Hades King. I can tell it's from your Necromancy Element." Goldie leaned its shoulder against Dumby and winked at it. "What do you think?"
Dumb put his hands in the pockets of his black robe, revealing his dark golden chin under the brim of his hat.
Two seconds of silence.
"If Master has an idea, I have an idea."
.。 m.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
