The dead energy in the evil land became stronger day by day. At first, the gods were unwilling to show up and explore the truth. After the skeletons inside became stronger day by day, they no longer had the courage to explore.

On this day, the gray fog began to change color and the color became darker and darker.

At the same time, the death intention of the evil land also contracted inward at this moment, and darkness came, completely blocking everything here.

Whether it is the eternal crystal on the holy mountain or the demon crystal in the hands of the Great Master of Void, they all lose the image sensing after the darkness descends in the evil land.

The Great Lord of the Void tried to directly search for the evil land with his divine thoughts, but even an existence as powerful as him could not be understood.

Darkness enveloped the evil land and sealed everything in it.

No one can know what is going on inside, and no one is willing to try to touch the taboos.

...

After a long and long period of time, a new seed of eternal world was born on the tree of the world.

This seed is as perfect as its predecessor.

Since the previous seed of the Eternal World has been destroyed, the gods named this new seed Hope.

The shell of hope is very strong and indestructible.

No matter how many means the gods use, they cannot break their shells, and in this way, they will never become a new world.

Hope becomes despair.

Until one day, a god who was expelled for violating the Holy Mountain taboo picked up a sword while wandering on the edge of the divine realm.

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This god was originally a sword god, and immediately realized the uniqueness of this sword.

He had never seen such a perfect sword in the Eternal Divine Realm. The sword light was sacred and noble, and the dark and dark exuded evil belonging to the demon.

This sword has both the divine nature of a god and the demon nature of a demon, and has reached a perfect balance.

What shocked the gods the most was that he actually sensed the existence of life inside this sword.

This puzzled him. How could such a powerful magic sword be left behind?

Whose soul is imprisoned in the sword?

The god could not touch the hilt of the sword with his own hands because he felt that he was not worthy of holding the sword at all.

His life span is not much, and his divine nature is about to be destroyed.

The sins committed when young have also been redeemed in countless thousands of years.

What he wanted to do most during his dying period was to return to the holy mountain, kneel in front of the World Tree and repent, and hope that after his death, his soul could rest in peace on the World Tree.

But he knew that if he had no merit, he would never be forgiven by the gods.

The holy mountain is within reach, but he is not qualified to climb.

And if he could bring this sword back to the Holy Mountain, he would definitely be qualified to obtain the understanding of the gods. This sword is too powerful to cut through the darkness and bring dawn.

Unfortunately, he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword and could not bring the sword back to the Holy Mountain.

The exiled god was guarding the sword, touching the sword body day after day with divine thoughts, trying to establish a connection with the soul imprisoned in the sword body.

However, this sword is indestructible and isolates everything.

The gods cannot get the help of the people in the sword, so they can only find a way by themselves.

In the end, the god really thought of a solution: the sword energy is too strong and unparalleled, and no one can be the master of the sword.

He knew that he would never be qualified to hold a sword forever, but he was qualified to be the enemy of this sword.

So, the exiled god faced his body towards the tip of the sword and stabbed the sword into his heart.

The gods used this method to take away the sword and walked towards the Holy Mountain step by step.

Wherever he passed, the blood of the gods turned into golden lotus bloomed.

Finally, the exiled god came to the foot of the Holy Mountain with his sword and looked up at the tree of the world.

Other gods discovered him and came to stop him.

However, when the gods saw the sword on him, they instantly realized his purpose and opened a passage for him.

The exiled gods climbed the holy mountain, under the eyes of the gods.

From the edge of the divine realm to the holy mountain of the divine realm, his body was carrying a sword and bleeding, and his vitality had long been lost.

In fact, he had died as early as under the Holy Mountain, and what supported him to walk up the Holy Mountain was his will and soul.

When the exiled god finally reached the top, his will was almost exhausted.

He knelt piously under the tree of the world, used his last soul power to pull out the perfect sword inserted into his chest and inserted it on the ground.

Vitality is exhausted, will is worn out, and soul energy is exhausted.

Just when the gods thought he was about to fall, a crystal green light suddenly casted from the tree of the world.

The green light enveloped the gods and quickly repaired his traumatized soul and body.

Not long after, the exiled god's power returned to its peak. The gods were surprised by this, and the exiled god was equally surprised.

He came here just to clear his sins and save his soul, but he did not expect to be blessed by the Tree of the World.

"Do you know your sin?" A voice sounded from above the Tree of Worlds.

The gods looked up and saw a fairy wearing green veil falling down from the tree.

The fairy has a pair of shiny eyes, and the light overflows the eye sockets. She has delicate and white skin, and is naturally engraved with the texture of the magic talisman.

Her ears are pointed and long, and she can listen to all worlds with her ears.

The gods recognized her identity and knew that she was the elf messenger who grew up on the Tree of the World, and her words represented the will of the Tree of the World.

"Ask for forgiveness from the Tree of the World." The exiled god said piously on his knees on the ground.

"You and your gods are inexcusable because you have not protected the sword soul born from the Tree of the World, shamed the Tree of the World, and fell into war and could not be relieved. However, you now have a chance to atone for sins." said the elf messenger.

"Please also ask the messenger to guide you."

"Pick up the perfect sword on the ground and cut through this eternal world seed. If you can do it, you and your gods will regain the glory of the Holy Mountain, and you will be crowned as the king of the gods."

"What if I fail?" asked the exiled god again.

"If you fail, the Holy Mountain will not restrain your corpse, and your soul will not be able to rest in peace on the Tree of the World."

"Why?"

"Because if you fail, the Tree of the World will be destroyed by the Great Lord of the Void, and from then on the divine realm becomes a paradise for demons."

Hearing the elves' words, the exiled god was shocked.

He did not expect that the elf messenger would put all the important task of protecting the World Tree on him.

At this time, he had already guessed that the eternal world seed that the elf messenger wanted him to cut through was hope. Only by cutting through its shell can we bring real hope to the divine realm.

"I am not qualified to be the master of this sword, why should I leave this to me?" asked the exiled god.

"No one can do it except you, because this is your cause and effect. He will die because of you, and he will be born because of you!"

The words of the Elf Messenger were like a thunder, instantly illuminating the god's sea of ​​consciousness.

He finally understood who the imprisoned soul in the sword body belonged to, it was the sword soul of that year!

Thinking of this, the exiled god no longer hesitated. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, pulled it out, and used all his strength to slash into the eternal world!

There was a loud shock, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

The holy mountain trembles, and countless fallen leaves fall from the tree of the world.

The bright light generated by the violent collision between the sword of perfection and the seed of the eternal world burned the eyes of the gods and lit up the entire divine realm.

After a moment of explosion, the Holy Mountain fell into a dead quiet seed.

It was quiet without any sound, only the boundless fallen leaves fell.

This silence lasted for a long time until a light crack came from the sword body, like a shackle being broken.

Then another crisp sound came, and a crack appeared in the shell of the indestructible eternal world seed.

As soon as the crack was produced, a quick soul poured into the world seed from the sword body, taking all the vitality and creation of the world seed for your own use.

The gods stared at what was happening in front of them in amazement. They didn't know who the soul belonged to, but only knew that the elf messenger did not stop him, so they remained silent.

Another green light was projected from the World Tree, covering the World Seed.

Then, the seeds of the world took root and sprouted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gave birth to a bud.

Listen, it is the sound of flowers blooming.

There was a young man in green sitting cross-legged on the seeds of the flower stamens.

She looks like the sword soul of the past, but a handsome man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

A man is sleeping in a deep sleep, as if he will have to sleep for ten thousand years.

However, the moment when the darkness of the evil land gathered into a vortex, the man opened his eyes.
To be continued...