Chapter 714 Final Instructions


Chapter 714 Final Instructions

In a world filled with red.

Temperatures reaching thousands of degrees distorted the horizon, making everything look blurry, and the air was constantly swaying.

Endless lava is crawling around an isolated island, emitting a dazzling red light, like a deep red lake.

Thick bubbles swelled and exploded one after another, sputtering out sparks and filling the air with a pungent sulfur smell.

This is the "spiritual world" of the Outer Continent, also known as the "Outer Spirit World", but the extraordinary beings in the mysterious realm of the Outer Continent don't call it that.

They call it "hell."

In the center of the hell lava lake, the isolated island is made entirely of obsidian. There is no vegetation or buildings on it. It is bare, but it looks angular and quite spectacular.

On the flat land along the coast of the isolated island, there is a large round obsidian table equipped with four high-backed obsidian chairs carved with strange patterns.

At this moment, there were four figures sitting at the table.

"Stic, the order of the nine empires has collapsed, and the holy land of Klein no longer exists... The era of your faith has come to an end."

The person who spoke was an old woman with disheveled hair.

His hair was dim, but radiant with color. Under the red light emitted by the surrounding magma, his messy hair looked like it was covered with sparkling blood.

This old woman is the true god of the disease path, the moth Lord Yevi Meris.

"It has been more than 1,300 years, and the beliefs of Beretta Continent should really be divided... I have to say that I am very grateful to that foreign powerful being. If it weren't for him, everything would still be as boring as dead water."< br>


A figure shrouded in white robes laughed.

He is the true god of the Winter Bell Path, Aimudiandi, the man in the fog, who has no form, leaving only a white robe floating on the chair.

"Stic, we don't have time to fight with you anymore. If you don't agree with the separation of beliefs, then I don't mind fighting with you again."

The lady with long dark purple hair hanging in the air spoke indifferently.

Except for a small red lip, no other facial features were visible on his face, leaving only smooth and white skin.

This is the true god of the noisy path, the mourning girl Flora.

The candlestick goddess Stike glanced at the three old enemies, but said calmly:

"The disputes in Beretta Continent are temporarily put on hold... I have good news here, and I plan to share it with you."

"Good news? Tell me."

The ethereal voice of the Man in the Mist came from the white robe.

The Moth Lord and Zuo Ai Nu didn't seem very interested and didn't say anything.

"Montgomery sent a message that the sun on the Yanita continent has fallen, and the blockade of the island circling ceremony has been destroyed and lifted... This means that we can easily descend on the land that we have not yet set foot on without any effort."

The Candelabra Goddess spoke.

"Is this the so-called good news?"

The mourning girl said coldly.

"Let's not talk about whether the news about the Yanita Calendar God is credible. I don't know how many true gods there are on that continent. If we rush over there, I'm afraid we will suffer a big loss..."

"There is no need to doubt the credibility of the news. This matter can be confirmed easily. Montgomery is not stupid enough to use this kind of news to deceive me... As for the true god of Yanita, huh, His Majesty Aimudiandi must be It couldn’t be clearer.”

The Candlestick Goddess smiled lightly.

The Moth Master and Zuo Ai Nu turned their heads and looked at the floating man in white robes in the mist.

"Well... some of the fish I parasitize are wandering in the misty sea."

The man in the fog laughed.

"Through perception, the blockade of the island circling ceremony has indeed been lifted, and even fish schools can easily approach the Yanita continent. However, some major events seem to have happened there recently. The death knell of the gods has sounded five times in succession... Their The true gods are falling one after another.”

"The death knell of the five gods seems to have occurred in a tragic battle between gods... So, apart from the gods of death and darkness who have long since fallen, the number of true gods remaining on the Yanita continent is not more than three? ”

The Moth Lord lowered his head and asked emotionlessly.

"It shouldn't be wrong... I speculate that the only three remaining true gods are probably Montgomery, the God of Calendar, Conrad, the God of Death, and Angela, the God of Dharma. After all, the latter two came in person last time, and I also talked with them. There have been fights.”

Sidike, who was wearing a sky blue evening dress, replied.

"Although I don't know what exactly caused the death of so many true gods, the continent of Yanita is indeed in a period of 'weakness', which is an excellent time for us to take action."

The Candlestick Goddess said, pausing for a moment and scanning the three gods present.

"Are you interested in coming to the Yanita continent with me? Although it is closed, the actual land is not small, and it is very suitable as a new place of faith... Instead of continuing to argue here, it is better to occupy that land first .”

"Well..."

After the man in the fog pondered for a while, he suddenly chuckled and replied:

"You can give it a try."

The Moth Master and Zuo Ai Nu were silent for a moment, then a strange light flashed in their eyes, and they expressed their opinions one after another:

"Okay."

"Tell me about the specific plan."

Seeing this, the Candlestick Goddess Sticca slowly showed a smile.

He felt his own holy fire, howling impatiently in his body, eager to devour the power of God's path in that land...

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"You are the opening of a great chapter, the beginning of a grand epic..."

"You are the end of the supreme drama, the end of all myths..."

"Lord of the fairyland and the spiritual world, the great god of foreign lands, Mr. Infinity who is in charge of destiny, please grant us good luck..."

The sound of pious and solemn hymns and chants sounded throughout the fairyland.

Chen Lun was sitting on the white throne in the center of Abasiya of Tianyuan Shrine, with a calm expression and listening silently.

After a while, he withdrew his attention and spoke slowly downward:

"Arnold."

"Mr. Infinity."

The young man with short white hair caressed his chest and saluted the figure on the white throne, and responded respectfully.

Chen Lun smiled and took out two copies of the sun's sole divinity that once belonged to Sun King Andre, as well as the [Sunshine Spear] that twisted like a golden electric python.

With a wave of his hand, three groups of light exuding golden brilliance floated down and slowly floated in front of the scorching sun.

"This world is eternally dark, and suffering will last forever. From now on, please become the light source god of the new world... Please bring dawn to this world."

A gentle and calm voice came from the White Throne.

Arnold was slightly startled.

He stared at the light group in front of him, and seemed to hear his father's earnest teachings in his ears...

"Hunt the darkness forever. The light will shine forever."

Arnold raised his head and looked at the man sitting backlit. The man's face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist all the time, making it difficult to see clearly, but he still felt the trust in the man's words.

And some kind of mission-like entrustment.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and said solemnly:

"The scorching sun will definitely live up to your trust."

Arnold said, stretched out his hands and took the divinity and light gun.

"I will light up the world."

At this point, He no longer lacks the key factors to become a god. He only needs a long ceremony to officially ascend to the position of Sun God.

Chen Lun nodded with satisfaction.

He added:

"Sid."

"Mr. Infinite, the recorder is here."

The man with long hair reaching his waist and wearing a large khaki cloak held an ancient book in his hand, stepped forward and saluted the man on the throne.

"From now on, you will become the calendar god of the new world, recording all the major events you see and hear, leaving traces of the past for the future... After all, people are always good at forgetting."

When Xi Ke saw it, the man on the throne shook his head and lowered a stone cross with a bronze bell at the end.

"As a former guest, I will live up to your trust."

Sid held the cross in both hands, lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"I will record the world."

"Very good."

Chen Lun smiled.

He paused for a moment, then called:

"Margaret."

"Mr. Infinite, I am here."

The old woman in a black dress stepped forward, gently clasped her hands and placed her lower abdomen.

"The change of day and night is common sense. From now on, it will be up to you to soothe the darkness and send a glimmer of light and a hug at night... Death is not the end, sleep is the destination."

The soft voice on the white throne seemed to be not only conveying instructions to Lady Silence, but also explaining a truth to the angels.

With that said, Chen Lun waved his hand and lowered three balls of black light.

This is the only divinity of the three dark suns.

However, Ms. Silence looked at the light ball floating in front of her, but she never took it. After a while, she lowered her head in shame.

"Sir, I'm sorry... It's not that I don't want to become a god, but tens of thousands of years of lies and pretense have made me tired... In my humble opinion, your wife Floy would be a better candidate."< br>


When Chen Lun saw this, he couldn't help but remain silent.

After a moment, he laughed again, nodded and said:

"In this case, please help her keep these three divinities, and in the future... give them to her at the right time."

"Sir..."

Ms. Silence raised her head and was speechless.

All the angels and true gods present heard the profound meaning of Mr. Infinite... He did not want to hand over the divinity to his wife with his own hands, perhaps to avoid some questioning.

"Soon, I will leave Yanita and head for the stars."

The man on the white throne smiled and spoke.

"I am not sure about this journey. Maybe... it will never come back."

Under the throne, all the angels looked solemn.

An imperceptible sadness flashed through the eyes of the dim lady Judelia.

Lady Silence Margaret took over three copies of the Dark Sun's One Divinity.

He saluted the man in the black hat.

"I will live up to your trust."

Margaret said solemnly.

"I will protect the new moon until its birth."

"Very good."

Chen Lun smiled even more.

He lowered his gaze and glanced at the angels.

"I am relieved that Mr. Conrad is in charge of the Conspiracy God's seat. As for the Star God's seat, it will be vacant for the time being... Judelia, Dominia."

After hearing Mr. Infinity's words, Ms. Gloom and Ms. Sigh also took a step forward in tacit understanding.

"I wish you could ascend to the throne of God soon... and I leave it to you to ensure the order and operation of the new world."

"We respectfully comply with your instructions."

The three ladies, Sun, Xigu and Pain, all agreed, and even the King of Slaughter nodded silently.

When Chen Lun saw this, he smiled and said in a relaxed tone:

"Please rest assured that even if this trip never comes back, Yanita will be safe and sound... I can assure you."

As he spoke, he unconsciously looked in the direction of the false moon in the fairyland.

I thought to myself, after all, there is still love for him here, and what he loves.

Angela, Mia and Conrad had solemn expressions as they stared at the figure on the white throne. After a moment of silence, all the angels saluted him.

Everyone knew that this would be Mr. Infinite's last instruction.

And assurance to the world. (End of chapter)

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