"No." The Dark God shrugged his shoulders and replied. This shrugging action was clearly copied from Longyi.
"If it's not you, then who is it?" Longyi frowned and asked. Who had the ability to curse the holy city of the magic civilization? One must know that the curse wasn't on one person but on the entire city.
"I don't know." The Dark God straightforwardly replied.
"You don't know? You are the Dark God, how can you not know? "Longyi asked. Was there anything in this world that the Dark God didn't know?
The purple eyes of the Dark God glared at Longyi and asked, "Do you know how long I stayed in the Heavenly Demonic Stone?"
Longyi was startled and replied, "It is said that it has been more than ten thousand years."
The Dark God smiled and a smile appeared in his purple eyes. He continued, "How long has the Lost City been cursed?"
Longyi suddenly realized and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. The Lost City was cursed to perish about 2000 years ago and the soul of the Dark God was trapped by the Heavenly Demonic Stone for more than ten thousand years. Although the Dark God firmly refused to admit that he was trapped by the Heavenly Demonic Stone, Longyi believed so. Since that was the case, the time obviously didn't match. However, if it wasn't the Dark God, who had such great ability?
"Old fart, shouldn't you tell me about the trivial matters of your Divine World? What is going on?" Longyi asked curiously. What kind of world was the Divine World? He saw the Lightning God and the Dark God. Other than the difference in strength, there seemed to be no difference.
The Dark God sinisterly laughed and said, "I have already said that your strength is not enough."
"My current strength is still not enough. How long do I have to wait? Magic God? Sword God? "Longyi frowned and asked.
"What are the Magic God and Sword God of your Blue Waves Continent? When you're able to equip one of the Thunder God Sets, you'll prove that you're qualified. However, it doesn't matter whether I tell you or not at that time. What's important is that you've already been sucked into this vortex. You'll have to slowly unravel the truth on your own, tsk tsk tsk. "The black shadow laughed strangely.
Longyi curled his lips. He understood in his heart that after he obtained the inheritance of the Lightning God, he was no longer an outsider. Perhaps, he was destined to be unable to extricate himself from the moment he arrived in the Blue Waves Continent. To be exact, everyone in the Blue Waves Continent was unable to extricate themselves from this situation. However, some people were ignorant throughout their entire lives. And he was closer to the truth, closer to those so-called Gods.
The world was like a chessboard. People were like chess pieces, and everyone thought that the chess player was God. But one day, even God had become a chess piece. Who would be in control of the chessboard?
"Don't think about it anymore. One day, you will understand. It's time for you to go out." The God of Darkness interrupted Longyi's thoughts. There was a slight fluctuation in his tone.
"If I go out, what about you?" Longyi asked hesitantly. Although he had long wanted to send away the shadow within his body, he felt a little disappointed at this moment. But at this moment, he actually felt a little lost. Life was so strange.
"The God of Darkness will naturally stay in the Dark Space." The God of Darkness smiled. His figure swayed and that Underworld God Magic Staff which Longyi had always regarded as a useless object appeared in his hand.
"The Underworld God Magic Staff is a weapon that has accompanied me for tens of thousands of years. It can be considered as the will of heaven for you to obtain it. However, this magic staff contains a vast and tyrannical aura. If it is not used properly, it will devour its owner. Ten thousand years ago, it was sealed and suppressed by a group of light priests. That's why you can't feel the might of this staff. "The God of Darkness faintly said. A black light flashed in his hand and this Underworld God Magic Staff which looked like a withered tree root suddenly changed. It turned into a black and lustrous magic staff. The handle of the staff was actually the three heads of the Three-Headed Demonic Dragon. The six eyes of the Three-Headed Demonic Dragon flickered with red light. It looked very beautiful, just like a peerless work of art.
"Are you giving it to me?" Longyi's eyes lit up.
"I'm giving it to you. However, with your current strength, you still can't control it completely. I have only unsealed half of the seal. Take it and try it." The God of Darkness said as he handed the Underworld God Magic Staff to Longyi.
Longyi naturally wouldn't be courteous with him. He stretched out his hand to receive it. However, just as his big hand was about to grasp the Underworld God Magic Staff, he froze. His eyes stared unblinkingly at the God of Darkness's hand that stretched out from his wide sleeves.
"Old fart, why does your hand look like a woman's?" Longyi suddenly said. The God of Darkness's hand was very white and slender. It was crystal clear and very beautiful. Why? Shouldn't the God of Darkness's hand be as withered and yellow as those two corpses?
The God of Darkness was startled. He threw the Underworld God Magic Staff to Longyi. He muttered a few incantations. The small hole on the dome of the hall emitted a circle of blue light. The blue light shone on the ground and formed a magic array. The God of Darkness didn't make any movement. However, Longyi fell into the magic array as if he was forcefully pushed by someone.
"Hey, hey, old fart … …" Longyi's shout was still reverberating in the underground hall. However, he had already disappeared along with a beam of blue light.
The God of Darkness stood there for a long time. Youyou sighed. She waved her hands and the entire hall fell into complete darkness.
At the edge of Lost City, the space distorted. Longyi fell straight down from the sky.
With a somersault in the air, Longyi shook his head and firmly grasped the Underworld God Magic Staff in his hand. A kind of blood connection feeling came from the Underworld God Magic Staff. The ice-cold aura echoed with the black whirlpool in his sea of consciousness.
Longyi hissed. His right hand habitually stroked the beard stubble on his chin. He muttered, "But … … that hand really looks like a girl's. However, how could the God of Darkness be a female? That laughter … … "
Longyi shook his head. He didn't dare to believe his own guess. Thinking of the God of Darkness's ear-piercing teeth grinding sound, he was terrified.
"The God of Lightning has appeared. The God of Darkness has appeared. I don't know which deity will appear next." Longyi didn't think about the God of Darkness's girl-like hand. Instead, he imagined which deity would appear next.
Wait a minute. Longyi wrinkled his brows. He seemed to have grasped something in his heart. God, statue. He remembered that he had seen the statue of the Water God in the Ice Palace. He also saw the statue of the Fire God in the underground of the Magic Forest. Then he remembered that when he touched the chest of the statue of the Water God, the woman in the Ice Palace had a panic-stricken expression. Moreover, there were traces of someone living in the secret room where the statue of the Fire God was located. Could it be that they were alive? Longyi was scared by his own guess. What a joke. If they were alive, wouldn't they be miserable? He had touched the chest of the Water God and the Fire God. Moreover, he had done it on the bed of the Fire God. Who knows if they would bear a grudge against him or not.
"Eh, that's not right. That's not right … …" Longyi shook his head. If they were aloof and remote deities, how could they allow him to sully their bodies? There were only two possibilities. First, they were simply statues. Second, they were powerless against Longyi's actions.
Longyi felt that the second possibility was more likely. Of course, he also hoped that it was the second possibility. Touching the chest of the Goddess, just thinking about it makes me feel excited. Why didn't I remember to touch it a few more times? Long Yi thought dirty in his heart.
While Longyi was fantasizing, he flew towards the Lost City's City Lord's Mansion. He felt that he had only stayed in the dark space for a few hours. He estimated that only a few minutes had passed on the surface.
… … …
"Madam, look at our Ning 'er. She has already reached the realm of Advanced Magician at such a young age. In the future, she will certainly become an outstanding magician." A handsome and elegant middle-aged man and a beautiful woman stood side by side. Looking at his daughter who was practicing magic not far away, he said with a smile.
"That's right, Master. I really didn't expect that the two of us warriors would give birth to a daughter with such a high talent in magic. This is really too inconceivable." The woman was also extremely happy.
"Father, mother … …" Only eight or nine years old, the cute little girl who looked like a porcelain doll finished casting a Water Dragon Spell. Then, she turned around and ran towards her parents. It was really a beautiful picture of family happiness.
The scene froze when the little girl threw herself into the arms of the woman and then gradually dissipated.
"Ning 'er, be obedient. You are the only hope of our Holy City. You must survive." In another scene, the little girl had already grown into an eighteen year old girl. And her father, the City Lord of Holy City, appeared to have aged a lot.
"Father, don't ah, Ning 'er doesn't want to leave you." The little girl shouted mournfully.
The middle-aged man hardened his heart and knocked the little girl unconscious. After that, he carried her into the crystal coffin that was already embedded at the bottom of the pool of water in the secret room. Once again looking at his daughter with deep affection, he clenched his teeth and closed the lid of the crystal coffin. And behind the middle-aged man, a row of white-bearded magicians of various elements began to chant an incantation to seal the coffin.
"Father, don't, don't leave Ning 'er, mother … …" On the big bed in the tent, Wu Shuang muttered in pain. Both of her hands were randomly grasping the air, just like a drowning person, she was trying her best to grab onto a life-saving straw.
Longyi lifted the curtain and entered the tent. He saw Nalan Ruyue and Bertha doing their best to comfort Wu Shuang who had sunk into a nightmare. He quickly took two steps forward and grasped the two little hands of Wu Shuang that were grasping the air with his thick and warm palm. Using an extremely gentle voice, he comforted, "Wu Shuang, be obedient, I am here. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
When Nalan Ruyue and Bertha saw such a gentle expression and tone of voice of Longyi, they simultaneously revealed an envious expression. The two of them glanced at each other and for the first time, they tacitly left the tent, leaving the space for Longyi and Wu Shuang alone.
Under the soothing voice of Longyi, Wu Shuang gradually calmed down. She who was sleeping unconsciously moved towards Longyi's side because there was an aura that made her feel at ease. It was very familiar, it was a little like her father's aura, but she also felt that it wasn't.
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