Almost in an instant, my consciousness dissipated along with the ancient atmosphere.

The whole human body, together with the soul, has fallen into an endless and bright ocean.

Yes, it is a water of clear liquids, but it is not empty, there are countless physical objects.

There are colorful stars, and there are bright and warm, like the brilliance of the evening.

In this strange state, I can feel that I am losing, whether it is the body or anything else, as long as it belongs to me, is constantly being removed from the body by external forces.

The landscape is constantly changing, as if there is a strange force that is pulling me through this empty space.

I don't know when my consciousness was high in the air, like a state of soul out, condescendingly looking at everything below.

This is still the earth, and it is the battlefield I was in before, Kunlun.

Xiangjiang ghost has begun to move down the mountain, from this distance, he is almost a small black spot, but I can still clearly recognize, can clearly feel his familiar breath.

He seems to have gone down the hill according to my will.

Think about it, too, the last last words of a dying person, if he does not listen, I will die without seeing it...

But now I am most concerned about the two strange creatures just below me.

The war between the old creatures and the ancients... yes... it is war... it is definitely not an ordinary one-man fight...

I don't know what the black-robed king did, in the countless black tentacles wrapped in the body, there are many white light-like rain-like things, from above my head, constantly falling to the ground.

Those things carry a strange breath, but they are extremely powerful, and they are somewhat similar to the breath of old creatures.

“This is the power given to the King in Black Robes by the ancient gods.”

A strange voice suddenly sounded, listening to the voice like an old man, kind and kind, that inexplicable sense of intimacy, completely like their elders are talking.

“Who?”

I looked around, but I couldn’t find the man who was talking.

“The star gate is broken, and the old seed plan is destroyed... The black-robed king is the only old seed that has come down in this world, wanting to recast the star gate, open the way to the stars, and lead the rest of the old species to come, and only it can do it.”

I couldn’t see anyone talking at all, but I felt like he was standing by me, talking and looking at me as naturally as if he were talking to an old friend.

"You should know that it can't be lost."

I um-of-one, seeing that he did not introduce his meaning, he no longer tangled up, and nodded and said, "We can't lose either."

“Yes, we can’t...” He said, slowly laughing, “so I gave it an identity, from now on, it’s not a nameless creature, it’s just like us, it’s all...”

“The Old Ones.”

Hearing this of his words, I also know the history of his...the man who spoke... no, this creature.

He should be the shadow of the ancients who lurk in the depths of the world.

In a way, he should be a strange creature like the ancients, but he felt like a living person without knowing why.

At this time, with the advent of those bright stars, countless forces from the ancient gods, so across the star sea to the next generation, into the black robe king's body.

Intuition tells me that this method of giving power to others is difficult, especially to allow power to pass on to the world that excludes it.

With the role of these forces, the body of the black robe king has been constantly getting bigger, and its body was not even better than the fire giant at first, but now, its body has increased to more than 100 meters...

Looking away, it was like a strange monster full of black tentacles.

“It’s still too small...the independent will of the world seems to be waking up...it’s more repulsive to them...” The voice continued to chat with me, with a smell of exclamation: “If it had been a million years ago, its body would have been dozens of times as it is now...”

“Do you have to fight in the atmosphere in the old days?”I asked funnyly.

Hearing this, the voice also laughed, but not because my words made me feel rude, but chatted with friends.

“In the old days, our war was much more cruel than it is now, and even I could not resist the power of the ancient gods, and after it was killed, only this shadow was left...” He sighed, and the tone of his speech was very helpless, there was no resentment against the ancient gods, no anger, fear, no such emotions.

From a certain point of view, I think he’s pretty open.

“How many more are you?”I asked, “How many more are there like you?”

"There were hundreds of them, but now I'm one."He smiled, “My people have passed on their power to it, and if they don’t, it simply can’t be hostile to the Black King, and the power gap is too big.”

When he spoke, the sky suddenly lit up.

It was as if the sun had suddenly risen, and a glaring green pillar of light rose from the ground and instantly enveloped the giant in it.

Countless ancient atmospheres swarmed out of the earth and constantly pounded into its body...

"After becoming a shadow, I spent most of my time sleeping, only from time to time will wake up, will take the time to come to the world to see..."

He said, the voice getting lower and lower, it seems to be a little lost.

“Before your civilization there were other civilizations, but they were all extinct in their own hands, and war was the culprit of their destruction.”

"We're not either."I laughed, "There were still wars in the last few decades, and if I had fought a few more times in the future, I would have thought it was almost the same."

When he heard this, he said, “That’s it.”

"But you're also unlucky."He smiled and said, “In the existence of the previous civilizations, the old creatures did not have the ability to invade the world, and those who barely stayed in this world and fell asleep did not have the ability to wake up...”

“I fuck... how can I get all the bad luck to meet us...” I shook my head crying and laughingly: “What do you think of the fight between the two below?”

As soon as he heard the question I asked, he was silent for a few seconds and said, "Competally."

“The ancient gods are the greatest variable.”

He said, the tone also grew heavy, without the meaning of a light enemy, and analyzed me very seriously: "These low-level old kinds are not enough to worry about, only the mad and unknown ancient gods are the most terrible enemies."

“How strong is it?”I couldn’t help but ask, “Wanter than you guys?”

“A lot stronger.”He sighed: "I can observe that its power in the deep sky is beyond my imagination, and only when I come into this world will it be suppressed by the strange forces of this world, and it may ... not even a hundred percent of the power can be exerted."

At the same time, the giant shrouded in green pillars of light became larger and larger, and soon became almost the size of the black-robed king, and even higher.

Without waiting for me to react, with a loud noise, the giant tangled in the green flame had jumped up, opened the blood basin, and bit on the black robe king's body.

Seeing this scene, I only feel a little funny, heart said that the strength of these two things has been so strong, how to fight and play with the rascals in the street?

"This is a battle of power."

The shadow of the old man seemed to see through my thoughts, explaining with a smile.

"The so-called magic of your later generations is only the left side of the door, and those things we will also, but when used, there will be a feeling of snakes, which is really as powerful as our ordinary creatures, are fighting with the enemy with the help of the spirit and the flesh..."

At this time, the situation below is extremely chaotic, when they fight each other, look away, it is with the two different colors of the humanoid flame is burning.

“It’s a close... but we have to win, right?”He suddenly asked me.

“Yes, I have to win.”I nodded my head.

“Do you know why I didn’t disappear with the other people?”

He smiled, and there was a feeling of selling in his voice, but before I could respond, I found that he had tugged at my arm and fell directly from the sky.

“I was the last straw to crush the camel, to win the war... there was only the way.”