The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 1109 The Journey of Burning (a new update!)

It seems that he has awakened...

The God of the New Moon touched the bright moonlight in front of his eyes, which was the intersection of coldness and loneliness.

For her, Yi Qiu's so-called retreat and deep sleep are actually not much different.

She naturally understands the meaning of practice, but she doesn't think it is a meaningful word for many living beings.

After the inherent order binds the wings like iron chains, no matter how strong the body is, it cannot make it fly.

Only by destroying the rotten chains can everything be truly liberated!

And when she communicated with Yi Qiu, she knew the time was ripe...

She has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

A hundred years is not such a long time for a god.

But in the period of war where the gods are intertwined, it means everything is possible.

In the hundred years that have passed, more than a dozen gods have fallen from this plane.

This number is more than the sum of the gods who died in the past era.

In fact, more often than not, the battle between the gods is difficult to decide the outcome.

Because of the relevant rules of divinity, it is determined that the gods are difficult to destroy.

Only in the turbulent year of Ragnarok, the power of divinity underwent some subtle changes.

That is the inevitable rebound after the plane reaches a certain critical point.

It needs to shrink its limited strength to face the coming fate.

And this change means that the death of gods has become more common.

For the God of the New Moon, that is not something to fear.

What she planned was not just one or some hostile gods.

What she represents is the possibility of another world...

For the God of the New Moon and her allies behind her, the order of this world is now corrupt and sinking.

In the eyes of these gods, this is the main reason for the opening of Ragnarok.

Of course, for the opponents of the God of the New Moon Alliance.

They believe that Ragnarok is an ominous disaster caused by the god of the new moon trying to overthrow the existing stable order.

The conflict of interests may be reconciled, but the contradiction of ideas is destined to require a bloody war!

It's time for the real prologue!

The New Moon God held the moonlight, and her gaze was filled with an indescribable coldness.

Ragnarok, naturally shouldn't be such a gentle contest.

What it represents should be the final madness that determines the fate of the plane...

Woo...

In the sky, there is a faint sound of some kind of desolate trumpet.

With a certain bloody cruelty, it heralds an era of chaos to come!

Let the world witness all this!

We should have a better future...

The God of the New Moon listened to the hustle and bustle of the mortal beings in the material world, and said calmly...

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The world is falling...

Or maybe it's burning?

Dasa-Dum didn't know, it just felt a little bored.

At this moment, its body is filled with void energy, allowing it to get rid of the extremely short life of the goblin for intelligent life.

But this didn't make Dasa Dam feel very satisfied.

It used to be able to do it, if only for that...

Not such a bad job to be driven by those void lords.

At least, in Dasa-Dum's understanding...

In Dasa-Dum's view, the void lords clearly marked the price, and the price was paid once for a transaction.

And the betrayal after the transaction was also so quick and without delay...

Of course, Tassa-Dum rewarded them enough afterwards...

But now Dasa-Dum's target is no longer those void lords.

Although for Tassa-Dum, they are so powerful.

But for the existence it's newly following, they're small and fragile...

In the darkness, something seemed to be burning silently.

And the feedback in Dasa-Dum's eyes is a piece of burning world...

It doesn't appreciate the beauty of destruction, it just enjoys watching the world fall...

It is a kind of beauty full of strangeness, it is intoxicating and sinking.

In a sense, Dasa-Dum is not such a kind existence.

Or more precisely, it's pure evil in most worlds.

But its evil is not only aimed at the interests and demands of flesh and blood.

What it desires is a more magnificent destruction...

hiss……

Tassa-Dum reached out a hand from the darkness, dark purple void energy flickering between its fingers.

And in the dark cave, its face became a little dazed in the interweaving of purple and orange...

Although at the moment it can have a more comfortable and bright residence.

But more often, it still likes this simple and deep cave.

Perhaps, that was caused by the goblin blood in it.

It doesn't reject the goblin blood within itself, as long as it doesn't hinder what it's chasing...

Dasa-Dum squinted his eyes, and it took out a bong from a dark corner.

It doesn't like the bitter taste that much, but compared to the sweet taste.

This kind of taste that makes people feel more boring can make it a little bit more satisfying...

With the flickering flames in the darkness, thick smoke lingers in the darkness.

Perhaps due to the gradual scarcity of oxygen, it began to produce certain hallucinations.

Or, is it a memory?

Before Dasa-Dum's eyes, there were those distorted and stunned faces.

The thrill of killing a god is so intense and exciting...

At least, for many mortal things, that is unimaginable.

Perhaps many people think that once in a complete life is enough to be proud of for a lifetime.

Tassa-Dum doesn't think so, it's really proud of it.

But it has never been complacent about it, and it has never placed its own life in the eyes of those other beings.

What it cares about, what it realizes, is nothing but the nothingness after repaying revenge...

It loathes the gods so much that their treachery is all the more cruel and merciless.

Compared to the void lords, Tassa-Dum's vengeance targets the gods as the primary target.

Time will allow this intense emotion to settle, and venting will make the next burning hotter...

Dasa-Dum is waiting quietly, in this darkness, in this deep cave...

Suddenly Tassa-Dum stopped.

Its hands trembled a little, but there was some kind of cold light in its eyes.

Perhaps what is revealed in its eyes at this moment is excitement and some excitement.

But more, it is full of cold silence...

Because it knows that a new burning journey is about to begin...