Chapter 1769
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The once beautiful True God that made everything else in the world pale in comparison had now lost all color. She stood in a gray, lifeless place.
The Cursed True God was long dead. All that was left behind was her immense hatred.
Surrounded by countless corpses, the Cursed True God looked like a demon that had been reincarnated from hell.
Ye Qingtang took a deep breath as she looked at the Cursed True God, who had completely changed in appearance.
If not for the appearance of the Deity Ocean, Ye Qingtang and the others would not have entered this mystic realm by accident.
Now, they could only leave this mystic realm after destroying the Cursed True God's remains.
Ye Qingtang had wanted to fly towards the Cursed True God's remains. But the moment she flew over the wall of bones, she felt as though she had suffered a heavy blow and she fell from the sky.
He fell directly on top of the pile of human corpses.
Before she could stand up, Little White Tiger also fell to the ground.
"The power of the curse is even stronger here. We can't fly up into the sky." Little White Tiger hurriedly stood up.
Ye Qingtang frowned. When Little White Tiger had fallen, the three people on its back had fallen as well.
But the three of them still didn't feel anything. After falling, they were still lying on the ground, showing no signs of waking up.
Ye Qingtang was just about to drag them back onto Little White Tiger's back when she stood up.
In the entire Cemetery of the True Gods, there was suddenly a deep and illusory breathing sound.
"What's that sound?" Ye Qingtang paused and scanned her surroundings cautiously.
Just as her gaze landed on the Cursed True God's body, the Cursed True God's tightly shut eyes suddenly opened.
Ye Qingtang's heart jumped.
Almost as soon as the Cursed True God opened her eyes, the Cemetery of the True Gods, which was originally dead silent, suddenly let out a deafening wail.
The people buried in the ground with only half their bodies exposed suddenly opened their eyes at the same time. Their eyes glowed with a demonic red light as they opened their mouths and let out endless wails.
"What's going on? These people aren't dead yet? "Little White Tiger's fur stood on end as it looked at the people who had suddenly come back to life.
Those people opened their eyes wide and let out ghost-like roars. Their hands that were exposed above the soil were frantically scratching upwards.
"Save me …"
"Let me die …"
"Someone save me!"
Countless sorrowful wails and screams instantly filled the entire Cemetery of the True Gods.
The fur on Little White Tiger's body stood on end. Those people had actually stretched out their hands and grabbed onto its limbs with all their might!
Ye Qingtang was also dragged to the ground by pairs of grayish-white hands. Those people could no longer be called humans. Their eyes were empty and there was only a demonic red light left in them. They kept reaching out their hands to grab any living thing that they could grab.
It tried its best to drag Ye Qingtang and the little white tiger into the ground, as if it wanted them to become a part of the Cemetery of the True Gods.
Ye Qingtang raised her hand and a ball of flame appeared in her palm.
When those people's hands came into contact with the flames, they visibly flinched and hurriedly withdrew their hands.
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