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

Chapter 212-211- Divine History
Duomi was still very uneasy in his heart. He was quite at a loss when he thought of facing the gods directly, but in the end curiosity defeated his fear:

"activation."

His spiritual consciousness was instantly pulled into the mark.

wow -- wow --

That's the sound of sea water.

The tide rolls back and forth on the beach, like the breath of the sea.

There is a hut made of wooden planks and a stranded broken boat parked next to it. Fishing nets are drying on the wooden frame in front of the door. An old man with gray hair is sitting alone on the beach, looking at the endless horizon. the sea and the setting sun.

"This is...the memory of the gods?"

Duomi walked towards the old man and came to his side, but the old man didn't even look at him, he just patted the side with his hand.

Duomi sat down with some fear, fearing that if he disagreed with her, he would activate his backup hidden energy and crush his spirit and will to ashes.

At this time, the old man's dry lips opened and closed slightly: "I don't think you are the one who desecrated my corpse."

The amazing thing was that he could actually understand what the old man said, but he didn't know why.

"Why so sure?"

"Because you don't have the courage and ability, old man, I can tell at a glance."

Duomi was shocked when he heard this.

The vicissitudes of the old man smiled, but his eyes always reflected the orange ocean in front of him.

"Young man, do you know what is on the other side of the sea?"

"An enemy?"

"No, it is the endless darkness and starlight. No matter whether it is a human or a god, a world that cannot be fully explored in a lifetime is both desirable and despairing."

"Gods have infinite lifespans. They can continue to explore as long as they want, right?"

"That's true, but gods get tired just like humans. When we get tired one day, maybe we will find a little corner place to sleep forever."

Having said this, the old man took out a ray of starlight from his shabby linen robe:
"If one day you want to go to the other side of the ocean, I think the footsteps I have walked will be helpful to you."

Starlight merged into Duomi's eyebrows, and an extremely vast star map suddenly appeared in his mind. The units could be measured in light years. Now he finally understood what the old man said about the infinite darkness and starlight.

At this time, the old man finally turned his head to look at Duomi. He had an old face no different from that of an ordinary fisherman, but his cloudy eyes seemed to contain great wisdom that ordinary people could not imagine.

"Your future is shrouded in a thick fog, but no matter what, you will eventually face a multiple-choice question that is difficult to choose. I hope your choice will not make you regret it."

After saying that, the old man stood up slowly. His body gradually grew bigger and bigger, like a giant.

The small broken house next to it looked like a house where a giant lived, the broken ship became Noah's Ark, and even a tiny grain of sand under his feet was as big as his thumb!
This is the world of giants!Not his.

The old man walked towards his little shabby house with bare feet. Every step made Domi feel like the earth was shaking.

When he walked into the house, the door was closed, the sky suddenly changed, and the terrain changed.

In the blink of an eye, the wooden house became brand new, and the boat rippled on the nearby coast. Duomi's perspective also moved inside the wooden house, and he saw two giants, a man and a woman. The female giant was giving birth in pain.Time was extremely torturous at this moment, but as a powerful cry resounded in every corner of the room, the two new mothers and fathers felt that everything was worth it.

Little giants are several times larger than adults when they are born, like a hill, but their growth cycle is also extremely long.

The male giant goes out to sea to fish every day, and the female giant collects, cultivates and weaves. In this way, the two of them raise their children in this isolated place.

It took 100 years for the little giant to reach the age of six or seven human beings.

500 years later, the little giant grew up and went to sea with his aging father, hunting together and learning everything he could.

In 6 years, foreign invaders discovered this place and slaughtered his parents. The young and strong man became a slave and was taken to the civilization of giants.

The primitive and blood-drinking giant civilization can only develop fishing, farming and weaving. Apart from these, the only thing they have to do is fight, kill and conquer.

He became a member of the slave soldiers and rushed to the front of the army.

Fortunately, the ocean that gave birth to him and raised him still cared for its child and gave him unique abilities. In the countless years of battles that followed, he learned to use this ability to extract salt from the sea and use this salt to fight.

Someone witnessed him boiling the sea with fire to get salt, so he became known as the "King of Salt and Fire".

This name resounded throughout the giant planet in the future battles. He also forged a godhead the moment he ascended the final throne and ascended to a demigod.

But he still lacked the support of laws to become a true god, so the "ignorant" god embarked on an endless journey to conquer the sky.

Countless planets and countless experiences flashed quickly in front of Duomi.

During this period, he learned to think more profoundly, accumulated almost infinite knowledge, and learned a richer sense of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. However, the journey brought everything to him and took away everything, and he felt lingering boredom.

So under the mysterious pull, I landed in the world of Duomi, chose a geomantic omen that I thought was a treasure, and closed my eyes that had been open for too long.

Perhaps only Duomi and this king knew that when he was dying, his final thought was to return to the beach where he was born and look at the scenery of his childhood.

The perspective returns to the wooden house, and time returns to the second before the old man walked into the house and closed the door.

When the wooden door closed, the door collided with the frame and made a bang. The old glory seemed to be turned into a piece of memory at this moment, and it seemed that the heart longed for endless echoes...

The memory of the King of Salt and Fire was shattered, allowing Domi's spiritual will to return to his body.

True God, Demigod, False God, Godhead, Seal, Law...

After he experienced this memory, it seemed that all the questions he wanted to know had their own answers.

Seeing the familiar hotel floor again, he gasped violently. His head was so swollen that it was about to explode. He almost collapsed on the floor. It took him a long time to regain his strength. He lay on his back on the bed and stared at the ceiling motionless. .

[It is detected that the host holds two or more god marks, and the hidden module of the system - Divine History is officially opened]

[History of Gods: Collect the imprints and memories of gods (no restrictions except false gods) (not required), compile them into their respective epics, and obtain periodic rewards. 】

[2 Mark Reward: Provides a law that currently has no absolute holder, and sets the starting point for obtaining and understanding it. 】

[Please choose one of the following three laws as your reward: the Law of Salt, the Law of Time, and the Law of Devouring Souls. 】

Duomi glanced at it and said without thinking too much: "I choose the Soul-Eating Law."

(End of this chapter)