What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Becoming a monster with tentacles and a pig's brain on its head?

Eh...it's scary just thinking about it.

"So I had to destroy it so this guy wouldn't waste any more lives."

At this time, Shia asked: "But wasn't the Urumeng dynasty destroyed? Why is this bronze disc still there? The enemy should have destroyed this symbol of the dynasty."

"The reason is simple. Its power is too tempting, but more than one person wants to take it for themselves. It's too late to protect such a precious thing, so why destroy it."

"These stiff corpses kneeling on the ground are not the original nobles of the Urumeng Dynasty, but people from other countries who long for immortality and strength. Their clothing style is obviously not from Urumeng."

"As for why they became like this... maybe it's because Yuanpan doesn't like it. It only wants potential and powerful humans. Only by transforming such people can they form combat power."

"Then it also has the ability to turn you into a mummy?! Wouldn't it be dangerous to approach it now?" Argyle quickly dissuaded him. He didn't want Domi to stay here forever like these mummies.

"The essence of this operation is the copper poison emitted by the disc. As long as you don't get close to it, you will be fine. Remember, I am invulnerable to all poisons, so you should step back first."

This statement was quite reasonable, and everyone did not doubt that he was there. They retreated to a distance and quietly watched Duomi's operations.

In fact, these words are just to deceive them.

No matter how powerful the poison is, it has no such effect in making people into mummies. In the final analysis, it is still the magic used by Yuanpan.

Who is least afraid of magic?

Soul Eater.

If the disc's magic hits him, it will be instantly melted away by the soul-devouring energy all over his body, and it will not cause any harm to him at all.

But this reason could not be told to others, so Duomi told a white lie.

He stood in front of Yuanpan, with only a few fists between them.

Looking up from this position, the grandeur of the disk cannot be overemphasized, but its glory should have been buried deep underground thousands of years ago.

Seeing that Duomi didn't have the slightest desire to become its subordinate, Yuanpan's self-awareness no longer 'persuaded', and directly used magic on Duomi.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

Even if ten seconds passed, Duomi did not turn into a mummy like the ancients did, but was still alive and well.

Now it's Yuanpan's turn to be anxious. Either all his men are dead, or they are all gathered in the tomb, and no one can help him. The last magic method has not worked yet...

it's over...

God will destroy it.

Chapter 111 110 Major Events The End of the Bronze Age

As for how to destroy it?

As soon as Duomi senses it, he can find that huge magic power is filling the inside of the disc.

It seems to be absorbing the energy of heaven and earth and turning it into its own use.

Domi's idea is very simple. If physical destruction doesn't work, then destroy it from the inside, burn out the magic inside it, and then stuff the Soul Eater energy into it!

Just like soaking electronic components in concentrated sulfuric acid, it can corrode all the components inside it.

Without the core, no matter how big the body is, it is just an empty shell.

Thinking of this, Duomi directly pressed his hand on the bronze outer wall of the disc, and the soul-eating energy in his body poured into the inside of the disc crazily.

Just like ink poured into pure water, like locusts passing by, it soon began to erode the pure magic power, and the speed was staggering.

At the same time, the additional continuous damage brought by the Devouring Energy takes effect all the time. With the 30% increase in continuous trauma damage provided by the vibrato at the end of the tragedy, the speed has been increased to another level.

If there was a progress bar, the soul-devouring energy would have corroded 3% of the magic power inside it in just a few minutes.

Perhaps sensing the horror of the soul-devouring energy, the bronze disk seemed to start to panic. It made a sound similar to that of a bronze instrument being struck. The sound was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating. It was conservatively estimated that it could be heard ten miles away. outside.

It is calling for foreign aid...

foreign aid?What other foreign aid can it have?

If you can find two people in an unknown land in the mysterious sea and the ruins of the ancient capital of a fallen dynasty, you are considered awesome.

When you take someone with you, you will eat too much and have a bowel movement.

The progress bar reaches 20%...the disc has given up emitting sound waves.

50%... It was completely despondent, but Duomi's soul-eating energy began to make ends meet.

After finally reaching 70%, Duomi was completely drained, and there was only a small amount of soul-devouring energy left inside the disc that was still acting as a demon.

Its independent consciousness found an opportunity and kept confusing him with words. However, Domi ignored it at all because he couldn't understand it at all.

Duomi also understands the current situation very well. If the soul-eating energy is not filled in again, Yuanpan will have to recover its magic power on its own, and the previous efforts will be in vain.

So Duomi gritted his teeth, took out the phalanx that had not been completely absorbed, and pressed it on the disc.

As expected, without the soul-devouring energy, the phalanx would simply dissipate.

"Senior, let me lend you my finger! It will benefit all mankind."

Without the multi-meter artificial valve, the energy in the finger bones is like a flood that has been released, flowing thousands of miles away!The progress was directly reached to 90%.

Yuanpan was in a hurry, so naturally he sent it without any accident.

When the progress bar reaches 100%, the health bar of the disc bottoms out, and there is only a crisp sound——

A ferocious crack appeared at the place where Duomi's hand was pressing, which was the place most eroded by the soul-devouring energy.

Then, with this as the center, like an upper crack on the ice, it expands and expands like a spider web until it covers the entire disk.

Duomi didn't hesitate when he saw this. He sneaked into the inside of the bridge with a fleeting step. Before entering, he yelled: "Run!"

Such a big disk suddenly collapsed, the scene was unimaginable.

Just listen to the sound of countless bronze fragments hitting the ground, followed by large pieces of broken bronze. As soon as a whole piece breaks, the whole thing loses its balance and falls apart like an onion ring with a bite.

rumbling rumbling...

It was as if a nuclear bomb exploded behind him, causing a loud noise, an impact strong enough to lift people off, and dust all over the valley.

The symbol of the dynasty that has survived to this day, witnessed worship, prosperity, desire and loneliness, finally collapsed today.

It was the end of a period called the Bronze Age.

Tomb of the Last King - In the small town, the innkeeper who had been resurrected by the bronze disc felt the destruction of the disc, and ran aimlessly in his small hotel even more crazily...

In the restaurant, the piglets who were eating happily stopped for the first time and looked at the piglets sitting opposite. Their pupils reflected each other's normal appearance, and crystal tears fell from the corners of their eyes.

Even the pig-headed boss put down his butcher knife and banged it on the cutting board.

Walking on human feet, he walked out of the restaurant he had run for thousands of years, looked in the direction of the bronze disc, his eyes were blank, as if he was in disbelief, and he murmured to himself:

"You succeeded...really succeeded..."

"The debate between curses and rewards will eventually come to an absurd end, and the souls that have long since decayed should go to hell. Thank you..."

Not only him, but all the 'residents' in the town also came out and looked in the direction of the disk like the pig-headed boss.

They were the first batch of people to receive the blessing, and they were all heroes with honor and prestige. Perhaps turning into dust and drifting into the world would be their last and most dignified departure.

As a long-awaited wind drifted in, handful after handful of loess was swept away, and the barrier blocking the town from the abyss dissipated. However, the four-legged beast and the tomb keeper also lost their lives, and the entire tomb of the Last King was completely plunged into chaos. Dead silence.

[Achieve B-level memorabilia—the end of the Bronze Age. 】

[Today, there are still many survivors of the Urumeng Dynasty left in the world. Perhaps even they themselves do not know that their ancestors have been gifted by the bronze disk, but the connection between them is deeply ingrained in their bones and blood. Since the bronze From the day the disk is shattered, you will become enemies for generations, together with your heirs and their heirs, until death...]

[B-level memorabilia rewards:

Blank templateX1

100 million villain value/year, settled at 00:00 on the year-end day】

[Period: Until one of you, your heirs and the remnants of Urumeng is completely dead. 】

"Cough, cough, cough, cough... Puff!"

Amidst the large amounts of dust raised, several small figures crawled out from a corner sunken into the valley, coughing and spitting out the sand they had eaten.

On the other hand, Duomi, who had sneaked into the mountain with a fleeting step, waited until the dust cleared before coming out. His little face was still fair and white, which was in sharp contrast to the group of slutty people.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, staring at each other.

"Apologise..." Ai Wei puffed up her cheeks: "Quickly say you are sorry for making us like this!"

With everyone running around, Duomi finally realized his mistake...

Unknowingly, they had followed the Magic Stone Bridge and reached the palace complex.

At this time, most of the palace was submerged by dense vegetation, and the lower buildings seemed to be in a jungle. If they wanted to go in and explore, they could only go to high-rise buildings.

Fortunately, the palace is built on a mountain, and they can directly enter the palace from the stone bridge.

As soon as you enter, you can smell the smell of decay. It is the special smell left after the spices have decayed. Even so, it still lingers day and night.

The corridors of the palace were littered with bones, armor, swords, and shields scattered about.

There were civilians who had fled, servants and housekeepers who had been massacred, and of course there were also princes and nobles wearing rays. Many enemy corpses could also be seen. It seemed that they were fighting fiercely inside the palace.

The last king probably ran away when he saw that the situation was not good at this time of war and chaos.

Duomi and the others walked all the way to the large balcony in front of the palace. When they looked down, they saw the corpses of several women hanging high in front of the palace door. Their long skirts were torn and swaying in the wind like residual fire. .

His whole body was nailed to an iron cross and thrust into the floor so hard that he could not fall down even after nearly a thousand years.

Next to the corpses of the royal family members, there were also the bones of several children, piled underneath them like garbage.

The humiliation is beyond words.

Looking at this scene, Xia, who is also a princess of the same country, only had sympathy and sadness in her eyes:

"When the country is defeated, the only way left for the royal family is death. If the other party wants to see the royal family make a fool of themselves, the princess, concubine, and queen will be played by countless people and reduced to lowly whores; the princes and grandchildren will become the most humble slaves. Working hard at hard labor, cleaning cesspools day and night, living like a pig."

"Enjoying glory and wealth in front of you, and enduring hellish torture behind you. This is the fate of people in the royal family, and it will never change."

She was probably afraid of being like that.

At this time, I saw Domi condensing several slime flying knives in his hand, and with a few whizzes, he cut off the iron rod, so that the bones would no longer be nailed to the pillar of shame.

"I won't let this happen to you, as long as I'm alive."