While the players traveled to various worlds to fulfill the wishes of the Wisher and collect special soul power, there were always some lame quests that made them lose their minds.
In the forum, some enthusiastic players sorted out a series of lame wishes that they encountered at this stage and prepared to compile them into a book. This was to warn the players who were running around outside that they could choose to give up on some lame quests.
During this period, the efficient players had already completed two to three transactions, while the poor players were still on their first transaction, and some of them had not even started their first transaction.
For example, Sun Qi never turned back on the path of a lame author.
Sun Qi, who was doing business for the first time, did not want to give up this transaction at all. Even if it was difficult, he had to fight to the end.
Although this quest did not require killing, its difficulty level was already the highest in the forum.
In order to take away the soul of this lame author, Sun Qi had completely become obsessed.
His head was full of updates, and he could not stop writing.
He even swore in his heart that he would not leave until he wrote an earth-shattering work!
He was determined to take the life and soul of this author!
…
While Sun Qi was running on the road to prove his Dao, his big brother, Gu Yu, had also received his first Equivalent Transaction Mission …
Ella World, the freezing region of the polar region.
It snowed all year round, and the temperature was extremely low. Almost no living creature could survive here for long.
However, in the depths of such an environment, there was a large city. All the buildings inside were built with ice.
At this time, tens of thousands of human beings in black robes were shivering in the extreme cold, but they did not choose to hide in the buildings. Instead, they surrounded an altar and kowtowed.
They were not born in this extremely cold world, but they were forced to come here and build a city.
However, this world of ice and snow did not have any resources they needed. Food was getting scarce day by day, and the number of people was decreasing day by day … If this continued, they would not last more than a few months.
But asking them to leave this world of extreme cold was an even more suicidal method.
Because the outside world had long been invaded by "monsters" and "dead monsters", the war between the two sides of the gods had spread to their world, and disasters swept across the land.
They were originally believers of one of the gods, "Kexin" Camp.
Every day, they worshiped the gods of Kexin Camp, hoping to get their protection.
However, when the Battle of the Gods began, not only did they not receive any protection, but they also became sacrifices.
Apart from the battle between the top gods, the gods of both sides had also summoned a large number of undead creatures in this world to attack each other's domain.
The undead creatures in Ke Xin's camp were collectively referred to as "monsters".
On the other hand, the undead creatures summoned by Mansa were "dead monsters".
The battle between the two camps of gods was extremely fierce, and the consumption was even greater. Therefore, these dark gods set their sights on their believers, wanting to gain power from them.
At the same time this thought appeared, the gods of both sides did not hesitate to capture a large number of believers as sacrifices in order to win, turning them into a part of their own power.
At this point in the war, there were only a few creatures left in this world, but the gods still had no mercy. They were still ordering the "monsters" and "undead" to capture the remaining believers.
And the tens of thousands of believers who built cities in the world of ice and snow had fled here from the calamity.
The temperature here was extremely high. Although they could survive, they wouldn't be able to last long without any supplies.
At this moment, they were surrounding the altar and praying to the gods of Ke Xin's camp, hoping that they would be forgiven and be spared.
In the extreme cold, their faces were frozen purple, but they still did not stop praying.
This was their only hope.
Although the gods they worshiped were slaughtering them, they were powerless to resist and could only pray for forgiveness.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
At this moment, the sound of a bell suddenly sounded in the city.
Hearing this sound, the faces of all the worshipers revealed expressions of fear.
This was because they knew that the monsters were attacking, and this bell was being rung by the guards on the watchtower at the city gate.
At this moment, they did not run, because there was no way out.
They could only lower their heads and continue praying with pleading expressions, hoping that the gods who wanted to sacrifice them would spare them at the last moment.
However, to the gods, their lives were nothing more than a bargaining chip to defeat the gods of the enemy camp. This was the only value they had.
At this moment, the monster army braved the flying snow and arrived at the city gate, beginning to attack.
The remaining guards were powerless against this force, and in a short period of time, the city gate was closed.
The massacre had begun.
However, at this moment, in one of the buildings in the city, a young man clenched his fists and used his blood to draw a formation on the ground. Then, he put his palms together and knelt on the ground, chanting.
Beside him, there was a book that recorded several ways to build an altar. One of the easiest ways was to use one's own blood to draw a formation.
According to the contents of the book, he kept praying, trying to contact the god behind the altar described in the book.
In reality, he had no confidence that this method would work.
This was because this method of praying had been passed down in this world for at least hundreds of thousands of years. During this period, many people had tried praying according to the contents of the book, but none had succeeded. Therefore, it was basically confirmed that this method of praying was fabricated and could not be trusted.
Otherwise, why had no god come to fulfill the wishes of those who prayed for it for hundreds of thousands of years?
However, even though he knew that it would not work, the young man continued to mutter, wanting to try. His hands, which had turned purple from the cold, were clenched tightly, showing his nervousness.
As he waited, he heard a scream outside. He could not help but turn his head to look at his weak mother who was lying on the bed. Then, he closed his eyes again and continued to chant.
At this moment, the door was kicked open, and crushed ice flew everywhere. An ugly devil with a foul smell was staring at him with its hollow eyes. Then, it raised the black sharp blade in its hand and pounced on him.
The fear in the young man's heart made his mind go blank. He knew that it was over, everything was over.
Even if he escaped here, he could not escape the fate of being killed and becoming a sacrifice.
However, at this moment, the formation under his knees emitted a bloody light, and then, a figure appeared in front of him.
This person was extremely handsome, with a bloody mark on his forehead. He was wearing a cloak embroidered with the word "Heavenly Devil", and was looking at him quietly.
"Soul Quality 4.8, oh ho, I've found a treasure!" Gu Yu exclaimed after analyzing the young man's soul quality.
Then, he looked at the devil that was roaring and pouncing on him.
"Trash!" As he curled his lips, Gu Yu's Qi and Blood Force swept forward, and the devil was instantly turned into powder, scattering on the ground.
"Young man, tell me your wish!" Looking at the terrified young man, Gu Yu squatted down and said with a smile.
"Are … are you the god behind the altar?" There was a glimmer of expectation in the young man's eyes.
"Sort of. Tell me your wish, but the price is that I want your soul!"
"Save my mother, save my people!" Upon hearing this, the young man quickly took a step back, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Gu Yu.
Seeing this, Gu Yu's face was full of pain.
In fact, it was a trade of equal value. The young man did not need to put on such a posture to talk to him, he only needed to tell him his wish.
Now, this made him feel a little embarrassed.
After all, his identity this time was not considered a good person, and he was going to take away the soul.
"Alright, tell me your wish, and I'll weigh it with equal value!" Gu Yu frowned and said.
"I hope that you can save my mother, she's in a very serious condition now. I also hope that you can save my people, and not let them be harmed by the devil!" The young man continued to kowtow, and at the same time, he spoke sincerely.
This time, Gu Yu did not answer. Suddenly, a demonic mark appeared on his forehead, and a scale appeared.
During the weighing, what surprised Gu Yu was that the quality of the young man's soul was obviously heavier, and his wish was lighter.
In other words, the trade of equal value was not valid!
This made Gu Yu a little stunned, but after thinking for a while, he said,
"That … what other wishes do you have? Tell me all of them!"
Hearing this, the young man was at a loss.
In his impression, gods were harsh and arrogant existences, and there was no possibility for them to negotiate with mortals. Agreeing to any of his requests was already a kind of charity.
However, Gu Yu had subverted his understanding of gods.
"Great god, I don't have any extravagant requests, I only hope that you can fulfill these two requests of mine. I'm willing to offer my soul!" The young man kowtowed sincerely on the ground, and spoke again.
Gu Yu was speechless.
Little brother, I can't do business with you like this!
"Just think of a few wishes. Hurry up, the harder it is to fulfill, the better!" Gu Yu immediately opened his eyes and said.
The young man was startled and stammered, "I'm not sure.
At this moment, the scale that contained the digitized wish information slowly floated up, but the tilt was still very serious, and it had not reached a balance point.
At this moment, the scale that contained the digitized wish information slowly floated up, but it was still tilted very seriously, and had not reached a balance point.
"Continue!"
"I hope that my mother will never fall sick again …"
"I hope that my dead father can come back to life …"
…
As the young man continued to speak incoherently, the scale finally reached a balance point.
With the flashing of the demonic head, the contract was established at this moment.
Gu Yu did not waste any time. With a wave of his hand, a stream of Qi and blood flowed into the body of the young man's mother, and then he slowly walked out of the igloo.
At this moment, the Qi and blood in Gu Yu's body overflowed, and turned into a large bloody net that covered the city. At this moment, all the devils inside were locked on by the Qi and blood, and they exploded one after another.
"Roar, who dares to touch my soldiers!" At this moment, there was an explosive roar in the sky, and then a huge body slowly descended, floating above the city.
With the arrival of this figure, all the believers in the city knelt on the ground in horror, and began to worship this Demon God.
Seeing this scene, Gu Yu could not help but twitch his mouth.
How could a mere Late Ghost Emperor have the courage to call himself a Demon God?
If you are a Demon God, then what am I!
Thinking of this, Gu Yu's body floated into the air, and as the bloody God Seal on his forehead shone brilliantly, the shadow of the Demonic God appeared behind him.
"Roar!" the shadow of the Demonic God roared, and the most extreme evil thoughts swept forward.
At this moment, the expression of the Demon God that descended instantly changed from ferocious to terrified.
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