Chapter 571 – The Curse Begins
Aixis’ eyes were fixed on Memorial with the detonator in her hand, her gaze flickering slightly as if she was pondering something.
Attacking Da Xia from here was the order of the Sun God, if they retreated here, then the situation on the Wind God, the God of Yellow Sand, and Amon’s side would be completely out of control……. Up until now, Da Xia’s National Curse hadn’t appeared yet, which meant that their side hadn’t yet completed their own mission.
From this perspective, they must now stall for the National Fortune Curse and stop these human ceilings.
However, if they continued to stay here, the “human circle” that had been so hard to preserve from the mist would be destroyed, and without the source of wishing power, the functioning of the divine kingdom would come to a complete standstill, and the Sun City would become a rootless duckweed that could no longer support their existence.
This involves the rise and fall of the Egyptian gods.
If it is really as Memorial said, then of course, Aixis will not hesitate to withdraw from Daxia, to protect the “human circle”, but all this is just Memorial’s one-sided rhetoric, just rely on a strange detonator, she can not judge whether what Memorial said is true or false……
As a matter of fact, Aisis didn’t believe that Memorial could enter the Circle of Man once more and plant so many explosives in it silently, but this woman was a complete lunatic, if she could blow up their temple for the first time, who said that she wouldn’t be able to do it for the second time?
Essis was not willing to do so, but she really didn’t dare to gamble.
After the gods and human ceilings stopped fighting, the tumbling waves gradually returned to calm, under the gloomy and dim sky, the four gods and five humans stared at each other vigilantly, always ready to fight again.
The other three Nine Pillar Gods were waiting for Aixis’ decision.
Just then, the white pixelated wind Bluetooth headset hanging on Memorial’s ear lit up, and someone was sending her some kind of message through it.
Memorial’s eyebrows rose slightly.
”It seems that you still have your heart set on that battlefield in the Eastern Mists.” Memorial gazed into Acis’ eyes and slowly spoke, “Unfortunately, just now, your Yellow Sand God Set died in the hands of the Great Summer Sword Saint, and the Wind God escaped with serious injuries ……
You have been defeated.”
Hearing these words, the four Nine Pillar Gods’ faces changed at the same time!
Not only them, but several other human ceilings also froze in place, shock surfacing in their eyes.
Zhou Ping …… took that step?
”This is impossible.” Gabe spoke in a cold voice, “Humans, how is it possible to behead a god?”
”Whether it’s true or not, when you guys return to Sun City, it will naturally become clear.” Memorial spoke calmly with his hands in his pockets.
The faces of the gods were gloomy.
Although they didn’t believe from the bottom of their hearts that there were humans capable of killing gods, assuming that what she said was true, it meant that …… the humans of Da Xia most likely had mastered the method of stepping into the divine realm and killing gods.
If that was the case, then Da Xia was a huge threat to all the god kingdoms in the world!
Essis stood on the surface of the sea in a skirt and jacket, looking far away at the end of the sea, the faint outline of land, still not retreating.
It was like she was waiting for something.
This time, it was Memorial’s turn to frown slightly.
She hadn’t thought that things had already developed to this point, and these four Nine Pillar Gods still refused to retreat?
What exactly were they waiting for?
Right at this moment, the scaly Ye Fan, clad in a tattered dark red cloak, came from not far away with a smirk on his lips.
”Could it be that you guys are waiting for the so-called National Curse?”
Essis’ eyes stared.
She turned her head to look at Ye Fan, who had a smile on his face, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
”There’s no need to be so surprised, with so many strange people in my Da Xia, it’s not strange to have so many that can divine fortune.” Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders.
”However, if you guys are really playing with the idea of my Grand Xia’s national fortune ……
then I’m sorry to say.
I’m afraid you guys are going to be disappointed.”
The border of Da Xia.
A streak of blackness permeated from the void like ink, like a large, thick cloud, shrouding the surface of the earth and mountains.
Blackness that was spreading rapidly.
But even as this black qi spread across the mountains and cities, no one noticed its existence in the slightest.
It was only a curse of qi, and the naked eye could not detect it at all, and even when this black qi spread over the bodies of the people, they only felt like a gust of wind, and soon returned to normal.
Qi luck together, nothingness, mysterious.
This black qi poured out from nothingness, spilling out between the mountains of the Grand Xia territory, rapidly eating away at the Xuan Huang qi luck under the dragon vein.
Amidst the dense black qi, a huge figure gradually coalesced out, standing between the mountains like a black and gloomy giant, looking down at the rolling mountains beneath his feet.
He wore black clothes and held a black scepter in his hand, the corner of his mouth hooked into an icy smile.
The National Fortune Curse, had been unleashed.
Underneath his illusory body, endless black qi surged out, following the torrent of qi hidden under the dragon vein and rapidly channeling it to every inch of the Great Xia.
These black qi were the curses that he had prepared, after these curses had dipped into the national fortune, they would completely corrode it, if the original national fortune of Da Xia was a big tree that was thriving, then these curses were poisonous worms that were rapidly nibbling on the trunk of the tree.
As long as the national fortune of this tree gnawed down, the qi withered, the future of Daxia will be chopped in half.
”What a majestic qi fortune …….”
Giant Amon stood between the mountains, closing his eyes and feeling the intricate dragon veins under his feet, in each of them, the rushing qi was like the vast Yellow River, endless and majestic.
These, were the accumulation of thousands of years of Great Xia’s qi.
Amon’s face became slightly grave.
Even if he was a god who focused on the way of curses, trying to rely on curses to corrode away such a huge amount of national fortune was still a vast project, and it was simply impossible to do so in a short period of time.
But this is nothing, a day can not be corroded, just two days, two days can not be a month, a month can not be a year ……
Anyway, he is now already incarnated in the qi, even if those ceilings come, but also can not hurt him at all, he is like a moth that has no natural enemies at all, quietly hibernating on top of the dragon vein of the great summer.
These humans, there is no way to take him.
Big deal, when the gods of Daxia recover, he will leave here again, I think by then, even if it did not corrode the entire Daxia’s national fortune, it can also be destroyed by seven or eight.
This kind of thing, once there is a loss of national fortune, it is simply impossible to make up for it, gone is gone, even if it is a god, it is impossible to infuse Da Xia with qi out of thin air.
Amon closed his eyes, carefully groping for the Daxia’s national fortune that stood like a giant tree in the sky, and at that moment, as if he had sensed something, his brows suddenly furrowed.
Only to see that between the long, thickest river of qi luck, six figures as bright as the sun gradually appeared.–
Off-topic.
Sanjiu because of some personal reasons, may need to take a vacation for three days, but taking into account everyone’s reading experience, decided to split these last three chapters of the deposit into three days to send, one chapter a day, until Monday to resume normal updates.
Now Sanjiu’s brain is so messed up that I really can’t write anything, I need this short vacation to catch my breath, and by the way, I also need to prepare for the plot of the next volume.
I’ll try to pay back the chapters I owe during the Spring Festival, I’m sorry.