Longevity: Liver Experience from the Hunter Ship

Chapter 355 City in the Forest, Golden Fruit! (Please subscribe~)

at the same time.

Within the Misty God's Kingdom, a city located within a sea of ​​misty trees.

This is Boulder City.

When the foggy forest changed, the city was completely swallowed up and dragged into the Kingdom of God.

At this time, compared to before.

This city has undergone amazing changes!

The majestic stone tower was broken into pieces and turned into a pile of abandoned rubble.

Ornate carvings, blurred and entangled with dry vines.

In the center of the city-state, the pure white fountain, made of marble, was dilapidated, and the puddles were covered with damp gray-green moss.

At the edge of the city, the towering obsidian city wall barely stands, but it is also covered with vines and ivy, covering it with a green barrier.

This city seems to have been deserted for a century.

And compared to the buildings, the changes that have happened to the residents of the city-state are even more terrifying!

"hiss……"

"Well……"

The whole body is gray-green, and the eyeballs fall out of their sockets.

The whole body is covered with mushrooms, almost integrated with these fungi.

The legs completely melted and dug into the ground like plant roots, losing the ability to move.

He barely maintained his human features, his mind was completely lost, and he murmured meaninglessly.

these lives.

More of a plant than a human being.

In Boulder City, hundreds of thousands of natives from Far South Continent have been transformed into monsters that can be called 'fungus zombies'!

The fungus zombies with some legs still intact and not dissolved were walking around on the streets of Boulder City, their rotten and fossilized bodies making noises!

Such a strange scene is chilling to the heart.

and.

There seems to be a certain pattern in the movement trajectories of these fungus zombies.

When approaching a courtyard in the city, everyone would unanimously choose to stay away.

Viewed from the sky.

With this courtyard as the center, a complete circle is formed. Within this range, there is not a single living fungus corpse!

"Ah……"

"Are you all here...?"

In the courtyard.

An old man wearing a gray robe, with ravines on his face and forehead, full of traces of time, put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

The old man's cloudy eyes seemed to be able to see the foreign gods who had stepped into the Kingdom of God through the boundless sea of ​​fog and trees outside the city!

"Eternal Hunting, Wisdom...two main gods."

"Shadow Binding, Blood Dragon... the minions of the Netherworld Mirror."

"and many more……"

"Netherworld Mirror?!"

The old man's tone worsened.

It seems to have a trace of unforgettable hatred and... fear!

"He actually... came in person?"

Take a deep breath and calm down.

"call……"

"Okay, it's time to come to an end."

The old man turned around and walked towards the most spacious main house in the courtyard.

……

crunch.

As the door opens, light shines.

In the dim room, dust rose up, showing tiny particles under the light.

Sensing the old man entering.

within the room.

"Teacher, it's time to tell a story."

"I want to continue listening to the story you told yesterday."

On the bed hidden by the bed curtain, the clear and childish voice of a child sounded urgently.

"it is good."

The old man had a gentle attitude and nodded.

He walked unhurriedly to the bedside, picked up a book, and started reading through the bed curtain.

"As mentioned last time..."

"The dusk of the gods has arrived, and the flood from the north has swallowed up the entire world. Only the residence of the gods located in the atrium, above the World Tree, has been spared." "The surviving gods gathered here."

"However, the water level continues to rise. Even the World Tree will one day be swallowed up by the flood."

"At that time, all gods will return to the kingdom of the dead."

"At this time, as the king of gods, the sun god who illuminates the world stood up. In the long night brought by the flood, he had already fallen into dusk."

"To save the world and end the flood, we need a new sun!"

"For this reason, He chose to sacrifice Himself. He cut open His chest and implanted the golden fruit conceived by the World Tree into it."

"Use the blood of the God King as a sacrifice."

"After four days and four nights, the sun god died, and the [golden fruit] rose up in his chest and turned into a sun, emitting warm radiance."

"This golden fruit has become the new generation of Sun God."

"However, the light of this sun was too small to disperse the flood... The gods discussed nervously, trying to solve the problem."

"The Sun God claims that his brilliance is only this, and the other gods must nourish him with their own blood in order to drive away the flood!"

"Ah……"

Having said this, the old man smiled.

"My child, if you were one of the gods, would you be willing to sacrifice yourself and use your blood to nourish the Sun God in exchange for the floods receding?"

"I……"

The boy murmured softly, lost in thought.

After hesitating for a moment, he said.

"As for me, you're still willing, right?"

"Then do you think the gods... would be willing?"

The old man continued to ask.

This time, the boy took longer to think.

After a long time, his voice sounded again.

"meeting!"

"After all, the flood destroyed the World Tree, and all the gods will sleep forever."

"Compared to all the gods returning to the kingdom of the dead, sacrificing a few gods is nothing."

"Ah……"

The old man was noncommittal, smiled, and continued.

"Just as you thought, after recommendation, five gods were selected as sacrifices."

"The God of Death used an obsidian knife to cut open their chests, took out the hearts of the gods, and sacrificed them to the new Sun God."

"The sun's rays suddenly shone brightly."

"The floods receded, revealing the submerged land, and the third era began to move..."

Listen to the old man telling the myth.

The boy seemed very happy, swaying inside the bed curtain.

call.

The breeze blows.

The bed curtain shook, revealing a gap.

It's fascinating to get a glimpse of the scene!

A body entwined with many green vines, with tiny green runes flowing between the skin textures, and powerful energy - a corpse!

Divine corpse!

This divine corpse looks very similar to the old man who just recited the mythical story.

It just looks like he is much younger, in the middle age of about forty years old and in the prime of life!

A bloody hole of more than ten centimeters was cut open in the middle of the chest of this divine corpse, and a branch grew out of it!

At the top of the branch, a heavy fruit hangs.

It has the features of a child like a ginseng fruit, and... the color of the fruit is a bright golden yellow!

As golden as the sun!

Leave the room.

"The golden fruit needs to be watered by divine blood..."

"My blood is not enough."

The old man looked towards the gloomy sky and muttered to himself.

"It's a pity that the blood descendants of the old gods are too murderous. They slaughtered all the easily obtained sacrifices... These gods are not easy to kill now..."

"The blood descendants of the old gods are not strong enough..."

"Got to help him."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)