Yuanshin: Ten Tragic Characters at the Beginning

"Archaeologist Liu Hai: Hehe, how is it possible, no matter how weak the Demon God of Salt is, how could it be possible for mortals to kill him? It must have been done by the God of Rock!"

"Beidou: I really can't take it anymore, Miss Yanfei, I'll go with you, I'm itchy to choose."

"Qianyan Army Feng Yan: The Demon God of Salt is really unlucky, there are so many white-eyed wolves in the tribe, if I have to break two wooden sticks in anger!"

"Ping: I've been at ease for too long, and I've lost myself in complacency, but I don't know who gave them this ease."

"Gan Yu: If the emperor hadn't happened to pass by, everyone in the entire tribe would have been killed by them. Most of the people still respect the God of Salt."

Another day, a group of people walked slowly towards the palace, led by that brother Huang, and the people next to him were all familiar people a few days ago.

"We come to pay our respects to the God of Salt."

There was a team of guards guarding the gate of the palace. Looking at such a group of people, they looked accustomed to it and began to search everyone.

Every day, people will go to worship the gods, but there is a rule that sharp objects cannot be brought in, which is disrespectful to the gods.

There were more than a dozen guards, and one of them met Brother Huang's eyes before walking over to search Huang's body.

When the guard's hand touched Brother Huang's waist, he paused slightly. Brother Huang nodded to him lightly, and he continued to search.

"Report to the captain, the body search has been completed, and there are no prohibited items."

After searching the guards one by one, he said to the captain of the guard.

"Okay, whoever of you goes in with them and tells them the precautions for worshiping God."

"Captain, let me go." The guard who searched Brother Huang just now said hastily.

"Alright, Xiaofeng, I'll leave this mission to you."

A guard named Xiaofeng led Brother Huang and some others into Heulia's palace.

The other guards only thought that this was the most common worship of the people, but they didn't know that this was also the last time.

A group of people passed the long corridor, and everyone was silent. They all knew that today would be a turning point in their lives.

If the assassination is successful, then these people will be the new leaders of the tribe, who will hold the power of the tribe and live a prosperous life from now on.

If the assassination fails, they will become the target of the tribe's abuse. Even if the salt demon god kindness does not kill them, they will not be tolerated by the tribe.

So this time, it will be their moment to change their destiny!

Even, they can steal the authority of the demon god and achieve immortality!

In the empty hall, on the deepest god seat, the beautiful girl is still the same as before, leaning on the seat with her eyes slightly closed, like a sleeping beauty.

A group of people walked in and began to pretend to be preparing for the ceremony of worshiping the gods. The leader, Brother Huang, glanced around slightly, looking for the best way to attack.

Although he has never seen Heulia make a move, after all, he is an existence that does not need to eat and drink, so he should be as careful as possible.

The place of worship is 20 meters away from Heulia's seat, and there are nine steps in between.

After a group of people worshiped the gods, Brother Huang suppressed the killing intent in his eyes and said respectfully: "Dear Lord Yanshen, let your most loyal people clean up the dust on the steps for you !"

Heulia didn't make a sound. To be precise, it is still unknown whether she can hear her in her current state.

After waiting for five seconds, Brother Huang picked up the broom next to him and pretended to sweep up some dust on the steps.

He tried his best to keep himself calm and suppress all kinds of emotions in his heart, while constantly calculating his and Heulia's positions.

Seven steps away, he is not sure, but within seven steps, he is fast and accurate!

Sweeping step by step, when reaching the ninth step, Brother Huang suddenly dropped the broom, took out a sharp dagger from his waist, and ran towards Heulia like an arrow flying from the string.

At the same time, the killing intent and madness on his face were all exposed, and his expression was extremely ferocious.

"False god, go to hell!"

Seeing Heulia getting closer, but the beautiful girl still didn't move, his expression became more and more excited.

It seemed that the next moment he would take over the power of the demon god and become the new immortal god!

Just when he was only one step away from Heulia, the girl in the white skirt on the seat suddenly opened her eyes and watched him stabbing with a dagger.

Seeing Heulia's eyes suddenly opened, Brother Huang was startled, and his movements were slightly slower.

However, unexpectedly, Heulia opened her eyes and opened the stabbing dagger, but she did not do anything to stop it.

Instead, let the dagger stab into her body!

The dagger pierced her skin easily, but Heulia didn't feel any pain.

Because the pain in my heart is more intense than this.

The people she loves will assassinate her when her divine power is exhausted.

"Hahahaha, I succeeded, I succeeded, what kind of god are you, you are a false god, a false god who will only shrink back!"

"You can't protect us at all, why don't you give me your strength and let me take everyone back to regain the territory we lost!"

Brother Huang laughed wildly. He even applied poison to the dagger. He didn't believe that Heulia could survive!

Looking down slightly at the dagger on her chest, and the laughter of the person in front of her, Heulia's mood was extremely complicated.

It turns out that in the eyes of the people, she is a false god who cannot protect everyone.

It turned out that in the eyes of the people, she was a false god who would only shrink back and make everyone homeless.

Yes, her strength is not the opponent of the Demon God of Dreams, she can't protect everyone, and the people have to leave their homes that have lived for hundreds of years.

Yeah, she can't do anything but pour divine power into the earth.

In her current state, she is no longer able to protect the tribe. If a stronger evil spirit comes, she can only watch the people being slaughtered.

At first, I thought she could still protect the people, at least, when her divine power was still there, no matter how strong the spirits were, they would still be afraid of her.

But now, with the passing of divine power, she no longer has the strength to protect her people.

Because of her weakness, her incompetence, and her retreat, the people are now disappointed in her.

"Ugh..."

All the complicated emotions turned into a sigh, echoing in the empty hall for a long time.

Chapter 55 The inventory is over, Heulia who doesn't want to be resurrected

Heulia had a dagger stuck in her chest, but she didn't look angry.

Perhaps, she had already expected the day when she would leave her people, but she did not expect such an ending.

When the sharp dagger approached her with a cold glow and pierced her body, she froze, the cold from her chest spread all over her body, as if she really died at that moment.

She was thinking...what did she do wrong, she was thinking...why did her people do this, she was thinking...she clearly...she I just... want to make the lives of the people better.

But, she doesn't seem to be doing it...

She made her people lose their peaceful land... She made her people suffer from the devastation of war...

All of this...all of it...is because of her...it's all her own fault!

Living in this era of endless wars...... She has to protect herself but she still has to protect others...... She is too kind...so kind...so wrong everything......

She should have been ruthless at the beginning and refused the followers of the people, but she was kind and could not see the tears of the people.

If she didn't want to die, this assassination could only put her into a deep sleep, but death was not enough to befall her.

Maybe...she's tired...

Or maybe...there is no memory of her in the world anymore...

Heulia showed the last smile in this life, she smiled very happily, very free, very...relieved, as if seeing her past...

"Well... I'm sorry for you... You can go the rest of the way on your own... Sure enough... I'm an incompetent god..."

But, is her last smile really a happy smile?

The bitterness under the smile can't be hidden no matter what.

A crystal clear tear slipped from the corner of her eye, flowed down the girl's beautiful cheek, and then dripped down towards the ground.

Everyone's eyes were on the girl's last smile, which contained a bitter smile, but they didn't notice that the tear was about to fall to the ground, and suddenly disappeared...

Of course, not everyone noticed that Hu Tao, who had been paying attention to this moment, saw the disappearance of tears as if she had realized something.

"So it was Heulia's tears..."

The video, and the last bit.

Seeing Heulia close her eyes, Brother Huang breathed a sigh of relief, with an extremely proud expression on his face, as if he was going to become a god!

He turned his head and looked at his younger brothers below him, and suddenly felt very energetic.

The next moment, he saw the fear and horror in his younger brother's eyes.

Before turning back, white crystals surrounded him, turning him into a statue.

It wasn't until the moment of his death that he realized that demon gods cannot be blasphemed by mortals!

Heulia didn't do anything before she died, it was just the power of the demon god leaked after her death, and mortals had no resistance in front of her.

The younger brothers screamed and wanted to run, but how could their speed be faster than the speed at which the power of the demon god leaked?

A person maintained the movement of fleeing and turned into a statue. Soon, the entire palace was transformed into white crystals.

It seems to be spirituality. After the power of the demon god turned the entire palace into crystals, it did not continue to leak to the outside world.

"The great salt god, has fallen?"

The video came to a close as people outside the palace gaped.

The story of the eighth tragic character, Heulia, the demon god of salt, ends here!

"Qianyan Army Feng Yan: It turns out that the Demon God of Salt was assassinated by her people..."

"Kamisato Linghua: The truth is so cruel, she did not die at the hands of the enemy, but at the hands of the people she loved."

"Walnut: It turns out that tears also have a bitter taste..."

"Liyue Passerby A: Where's the Brick House? Come out, let's match up!"

"Smoke Fei: @archaeologist刘海, please accept the justice trial!"

"Beidou: @archaeologist刘海, I'm here, old lady!"

In Liyue Port, in a small hotel, Liu Hai broke into a cold sweat. Thinking of offending so many people, he had the urge to slap himself twice.

He just said a few words, why did he play the story of the Demon God of Salt?

Is there any reason!

36 counts, take the best plan!

Liu Hai quickly packed his luggage and was about to run away. As soon as he opened the door, the expression on his face froze.

Outside the door, Yanfei and Beidou looked at him with unfriendly faces...

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining nine times the peak power of the Demon God of Salt."

The peak strength of the demon god of salt, Heulia, is only at the level of the threshold of the demon god, but it can be superimposed nine times, plus the previous strength...

Although the current Xu Qing is still inferior to the top demon gods such as Morax and Lei Yingying, he already has the strength to crush ordinary demon gods.

People outside are still immersed in the sad story of Heulia. Xu Qing has entered the space-time channel again and went to the salt in the earth more than 2000 years ago.

As before, he had the opportunity to revive Heulia, but this time the person who was tested was Heulia herself.

"I... am I not dead?"

Slowly opening her eyes, the beautiful girl still had some doubts and puzzlements in her eyes.

"It was I who protected your soul."

Heulia turned her head to look at a gentle voice in her ears, and it was a young man she had never seen before.

In the young man's eyes, there was a look of calmness and bliss, and when he looked at her, there was still a little pity in his eyes.

She lowered her head and touched her chest again, the dagger had disappeared, and her figure had also become transparent, becoming a soul body.

"My brave generals, go and devour all the dreams of the creatures here!"

The Demon God of Dreams sensed the fluctuation of the energy of the Demon God here, and appeared with his generals. Looking at the panic-stricken people, he showed a cruel smile.

"No!"

Seeing the enemy approaching her own people, Heulia subconsciously exclaimed, and hastily shot.