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Text Chapter 369: Myths are drowned in the years

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    After the frenzied feast of the corpse eaters.

    Akmanmon has initially awakened his power, and the feeling of that power gives people an indescribable experience.

    It's like growing a third eye, observing the world from another perspective.

    Even if there is only a little more spiritual perception ability now, it already makes people feel that they are detached from the mundane world and are no longer an ordinary person.

    Ackerman has a feeling.

    My own heart that was imprisoned in the cage was torn and released, like a wild animal that broke free from the cage and ran towards the endless wilderness.

    When you have power, you feel more courageous.

    I didn't dare to think about it before, I was timid before, and I was confused before.

    All have become the past.

    He walked in the front of the crowd wearing a mask and the chief of the Esoteric Cult of Corpse Eaters, without holding his head up, he felt a sense of confidence in his heart.

    Not because of strength, but because of the confidence that a person can have when he can completely control his body and his will.

    "From now on, you will be different."

    "Ackermanmon!"

    From the corner of his eyes, he faintly looked behind him.

    Although the people behind him were all wearing masks, he could probably recognize a few of them.

    Many of these people have come to visit him, and they are all nobles of the royal court.

    And after this crazy night banquet, they all obviously became part of the darkness. Akmanmon, who used to have no power and foundation, now has a step to change.

    "The head of the Corpse Eating Cult is using me."

    "And I can also use him, and them."

    It's as if a person has a murderous intention as long as he holds a sharp weapon in his hand.

    After mastering the power, it doesn't matter whether the power is one's own or an external force; it is real or nothing.

    will invisibly push people forward.

    It's like calling and growling to tell you.

    "Quickly use me."

    "Use me to fulfill your unspeakable desires and evil thoughts."

    Some people can suppress it, some people are driven by it.

    Akmanmon followed the chief of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult through the passage, and came to an intricate fork in the road, where all the people in cloaks and masks nodded and said goodbye.

    However, Akmanmon did not leave, but followed the chief of the Corpse Eater Esoteric Cult to the top.

    On the way, I saw many members of the Esoteric Cult of Corpse Eaters transporting things out through the channel to the boats on the other side of the river.

    Even used magic and soil to fill up the crazy night banquet hall just below.

    Get out of the ground.

    Go up the dusty stairs in the house to the roof.

    Akerman asked the other party: "Why did you give up here?"

    Chief Esoteric Cult: "For everyone's safety."

    Ackerman: "You seem very careful."

    The head of the secret religion did not say what happened before: "Only those who are careful can live long."

    Ackermann then asked another question: "What you said before, you can empower people who don't have talent, and you did it."

    "But what should I do next, or can I practice any divine arts inheritance after possessing power?"

    Chief of the Esoteric Cult: "Except for the inheritance of the temple, ordinary divine arts can be practiced."

    "However, Your Majesty!"

    "We still have our own path of practice, a path that can quickly become stronger, as long as you have enough resources."

    Ackerman looked at each other without speaking.

    The Chief of the Esoteric Cult originally wanted to make a fool of himself, but when he saw Akmanmon's appearance, he directly took out the "Corpse Eating Esoteric Rituals".

    "Your Majesty!"

    "It seems that you are different from ordinary nobles."

    "However, I can see the majesty of the blood of the king from you."

    Ackerman stretched out his hand, but saw the head of the secret sect withdraw his hand. Ackermann stared at the other party, thinking that the other party was up for sale.

    However, the head of the secret religion handed over a glove and told Ackerman.

    "You can't just touch like this."

    "Wear leather gloves, with the poison of the abyss on them."

    "This code of etiquette is very important, and it must not be left behind by others."bsp; "Huh?"

    "Sir, don't say half a word!"

    "I still have questions to ask!"

    He thought that the other party was leaving in a hurry, and it was related to the strange illness, so he had to ask the other party again.

    So according to his memory, he chased him again to the house where he saw the other party for the first time.

    But when they arrived, they found that there was an open space in front of them.

    "Missing?"

    "How can it be?"

    Long was stunned. He had seen many mysterious people who came and went without a trace, but he had never seen a house that could come and go without a trace¡ª¡ª

    We are about to leave Eclipse City.

    Witch doctors have been very busy in recent days, buying and buying in Lunar Eclipse City.

    Most of what they purchase are some more distinctive things, even works of art.

    For example.

    Some white pottery pots filled with the style of the Ten Thousand Serpents' Court are painted with various story patterns on them.

    There are also some paintings by unknown artists. They may not be known throughout their lives, but no one knows that their paintings are placed in the hall of the Creator.

    There are also various handicrafts, as well as some rare gadgets.

    After all, the human world understood through the mirror is completely different from the real experience.

    These things decorate the hall, and perhaps the precipitation of history can be felt from it after thousands of years.

    Yin Shen stood under a painting.

    The painting described above is the mother of ten thousand snakes and the master of life.

    is a myth about trials.

    The master of life hopes to create a pious race. He tested the belief of the snake people. The mother of all snakes completed the first few tests, but finally fell to the test of the wing people.

    Yin Shen has far-reaching eyes, and seems to be able to see everything through time and reincarnation.

    He spoke suddenly, and said to several witch doctors standing behind him.

    "Stories become epic."

    "Epics become myths."

    "In the end myths are drowned in the years."

    God Yin's voice echoed in the empty hall, as if it was out of place with this brand new and bright hall.

    This is an indescribably ancient god, the beginning of everything.

    As long as he stands there, it seems to represent the ancient years. It seems that he is not standing in the present time, but standing in the past.

    He turned his back and said to the witch doctors.

    "Now."

    "You can also call it a myth."

    The witch doctors immediately prostrated themselves on the ground: "Everything comes from your gift, God Insai."

    Shen Yin turned around, and the eyes that fell on the witch doctor made them feel extremely heavy.

    God Yin Sai seemed to see something, and said to the witch doctors.

    "I've said it before."

    "Gods with power can shoot at will!"

    "This is the right of the gods, and it is also the willfulness of the gods. It is the arrogance and arrogance of beings called gods."

    "Because we have power."

    "However, everything we do does not necessarily lead to the end we want."

    "No one can know what the ending will be, and no one can really control all the fates."

    God Insai looked at the witch doctors.

    "You think you are saving others, but you are reaching out to save this city."

    "but."

    "Perhaps a bigger disaster was also planted by you."

    It was the first time in this era that witch doctors appeared in the world and were released by God Insai.

    So they haven't fully realized that they have become myths.

    They still think that they are a doctor who walks around the earth looking for secrets as usual.

    At this moment, they were lying on the ground one by one, trembling.

    At a loss what to do.

    Insai didn't say much, just walked past the witch doctor lying on the ground.

    "It's almost time to leave.?
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