Chapter 130 World Tree
Silver white soft light emerged from His hand, wrapping the tree species and falling into the world like a brilliant meteor.
During the process of falling, the tree species absorbed the power of silver light to take root, sprout, and grow taller. When it landed, it already looked like a strong sapling.
Its roots and branches are crystal blue, and its small and cute leaves are as smooth as jade.
It landed next to the dark red light, which was the first falling meteorite.
The deep pit created by the fall has turned into a pool of lava, and the dark red tributaries are spreading to the surrounding area. Wherever they pass, the black soil solidifies into heavy rock.
The original "Fire Land" was formed, but after expanding to a diameter of 100 meters, it could no longer advance further.
Until the sapling takes root in the center of the lava pool, its blue vein-like trunk and branches become bright red from absorbing the lava.
The remaining silver light clings to the bark of the tree, gradually dissipating as it grows.
The thick roots fished out the dark red meteorite from the pool and put it into the center of the trunk.
Only then did Wei Miao see clearly that the meteorite was clearly a super-sized fire!
The original fire.
The saplings grew rapidly, and the tree roots carrying flames extended unbridledly to all sides.
The Fire Land expanded.
At the same time, other fragments of fire around the world vaguely correspond to the tree, and a secret connection allows them to support each other.
The fireworks forcefully forced Yongye back and began to expand.
After the tree grows to a height of 100 meters, Tuhuochi has taken root all over the world and stops expanding at a certain point.
At this time, the black mist and the flames seemed to be in a certain balance.
Time flies by like a flash, and under the reaction of the two that Wei Miao cannot understand, the world finally gives birth to its first life.
It was a tiny ugly bug.
After that, the screen fast-forwarded countless times, and the first "person" was born. The black fog is gradually thinning, but still covers most of the world.
All kinds of life were born in the vast area centered on the sacred tree. Rivers, mountains, hills... the geographical pattern was first formed.
Civilization began to form and tribes were born.
They were stationed outside the realm of the sacred tree. At that time, the perimeter of the sacred tree was still solid rock ground.
They were naked, worshiping under the towering trees holding high fireworks, shouting the name of "Tree of Divine Flame"!
It was formed by worshiping the sacred tree as a god.
At a certain moment, a leaf burning with divine flames fell from the divine tree.
A man in shabby clothes knelt down curiously and picked it up.
The flames on the leaves gradually extinguished. He hesitated and swallowed the leaves.
While rolling and wailing in pain, a trace of fire appeared on the surface of his body.
The lucky ones who can control the divine flame are elected as tribal leaders and call themselves "Holy Fire Lineage".
Light and heat, darkness and cold...the two forces are in constant conflict, and the balance of power between Divine Flame and Eternal Night is gradually becoming unbalanced.
The black mist settled into eternal night, retreating again and again under the pressure of the divine flames, shrinking to the extreme south.
The divine flames grew stronger day by day, burning all over the branches and leaves uncontrollably. The sacred tree has completely become a "torch".
The disaster of divine flames first appeared, and ashes began to fall from the sky.
Human civilization divided and reunited, and finally united into a unified empire under the threat of the Divine Flame Disaster.
The Holy Fire lineage is king, and the extraordinary method that has been explored for a long time begins to flourish.
In the past, fire bearers, who were revered as messengers of gods, were active on the historical stage in large numbers. It didn't take long for the Night Watch to rise to prominence.
Construct the latest civilization ecology.
The empire of Zansura is sliding into the abyss of destruction in ignorance. The extraordinary beings are actively exploring but unable to recover, ant-like figures are moving on the arc, and the overbearing divine flames are slowly eating away at everything.
The evolution of the world ends here, and the scene changes -
In a square room built with skulls, the white goat-headed eyes on the wall are burning with purple flames, staring faintly Four people were present in the room.
They were sitting around a dark brown round table, playing a card game.
A floor-to-ceiling mirror with a different style from the one in front of Wei Miao occupies a seat. The frame is in the shape of a heart decorated with gorgeous pink feathers, like a flamingo with blooming branches.
In the smooth mirror, a beautiful woman with a coquettish face is lazily nestled on a red velvet seat inlaid with various colored gemstones. The exquisite gold-rimmed pattern is graceful and noble.
She has a plump figure and wears a long fluffy dress like a palace lady, with a red bottom and a gray-white lining. The skirt is decorated with snow-white tassels and her upper body is tightly tied.
The beautiful red nails are pointed, holding a card, and throwing it out quite freely.
The cards penetrated the border of the mirror and flew to the table, with chaotic patterns like graffiti on them.
At the last curtain call, there was an enchanting young man sitting in the mirror, but this time it was replaced by a beautiful woman.
One is the mosaic figure seen in the previous picture. The silver light carries the cards rising and falling in front of Him, and the cards are neatly spread out in a row. He was sitting on a tall, thin black wooden drum stool with a leisurely posture.
The two sit close to each other and form two distinct factions with the other two.
A handsome man with black hair and red eyes, noble temperament, wearing leather black clothes, sitting on a coffee-colored soft leather single sofa, holding cards so elegantly that he seemed to be shaking his head. Foot wine glass.
The remaining one is a perfect combination of the upper body of a woman and the lower body of a spider.
Eight spider legs as sharp as spears are curled up on a round cushion chair made of a skeleton. There are dark purple twisted patterns on the shiny black carapace, extending from the seam between the body and the feet. to the abdomen.
With a delicate face, white hair and purple eyes, she actually looks somewhat similar to Euphia. He is wearing a black vest, which outlines the graceful body curves. If you don't look at the lower body, you will only think that this is a rare beauty.
He is the embodiment of strength and beauty, but his unskilled card grabbing action looks very amateurish.
Their whispers reached Wei Miao's ears and turned into a language she could understand.
"Infernal fire is something that belongs to hell. We come to take it back, isn't it too much?"
The black-haired man moved his index finger slightly and slowly threw out a card.
"Haha..." The woman in the mirror covered her mouth with a card, her beautiful eyes moving, "I remember who it is... Oh, one of the demon gods, Lord of Purgatory, Demon God of Fire, Angry Horns, Osha..."
After saying a long list of names, he paused: "Since he unfortunately died, the purgatory fire is an ownerless thing. After all, in terms of attributes, the purgatory fire is only a personal property, first come, first served. You can't lie~"
"What evidence do you have to prove that it belongs to you?" The spider-body woman said coldly.
The voice of the mosaic figure was like the hiss of a TV with poor signal, and he said calmly: "According to the "Void Territory Regulations", the world tree that belongs to me is planted in that plane, forming a substantial symbiosis. After the relationship, this plane is my territory."
"According to the "Territory Property Convention·Revised Edition (2)", the purgatory fire is an ownerless thing and falls within my territory. , it is at my disposal.”
"Secretkeeper." The spider-body woman called him, "Did your name be written on that world tree?"
"I witnessed everything from beginning to end." The woman in the mirror responded with a smile. He said, a small vanity mirror appeared in his hand, showing the front to them, "There are still a lot of backups."
The scene that Wei Miao had just seen appeared in the mirror, falling from the meteorite, and then to Empire and Prosperity, which was shown roughly like a carousel.
The spider-body woman was silent. With such careful preparation, there is no excuse or flaw to question their ownership of the fire of hell.
The evidence is so sufficient that one cannot help but wonder whether they had clearly arranged the destination of Osha's purgatory fire before his death.
(End of this chapter)