As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 400 We can also become gods! (twelve thousand)

Ron immediately realized that the place Hefelson went to must be the cemetery of the gods.

First, he encountered the corpse of the Mother Goddess of All Things, then the corpse of the God of War, and then the corpse of the Goddess of Nature... This is definitely not a coincidence.

However, it was eight thousand years ago when the gods fell.

Ron knew from Senior Zhou Yang that the war eight thousand years ago was so violent that the earth shattered, the sun and the moon lost light, and blood flowed like rivers. Even dozens of gods died.

When communicating with Zhou Yang before, Zhou Yang specifically pointed out a few special ones, including the God of War.

That guy seemed to be born for war. He was brave and invincible on the battlefield. Countless people from the Dusk Tribe had their bodies torn apart by the golden heavy sword in his hand. In the end, Zhou Yang personally took action and punched with all his strength. , the body of the God of War was torn into pieces, with no bones left.

This method of death was obviously different from what Hefelson had seen.

One was shattered to pieces.

One had his head cut off.

There's something going on here.

Ron has reason to infer that after the death of the former gods, they were resurrected for some reason... Of course, it may also be the second generation of gods. In short, they have encountered some extremely mysterious and extremely powerful beings. , and then died again.

The first, the Cemetery of the Gods, was at the site of the Twilight Dynasty.

The second time, the cemetery of the gods, was in the mysterious space where Hefelson was.

Several more gods appeared in Hefelson's mouth, and each of them died miserably.

There are many names of gods among them, and Ron has heard of them before.

This is another question.

While in the Twilight Temple, Ron personally killed two of the dependents of the God of War.

Ifrit also became a dependent of the Dragon God.

Charlene became a dependent of the God of Shadows.

Lydia also received the favor of the God of the Dead.

Even Agnes received a gift from the God of Plague and Disaster.

If these gods are all dead, where will their descendants come from and where will their gifts come from?

In this case, there is only one possibility. These dead gods have begun to gradually resurrect due to certain factors, or in other words, the third generation of gods has begun to be born... Of course, from Ron's personal point of view, he prefers to the former.

After all, he had seen the image of the Dragon God with his own eyes.

The entire body, except for the dragon's head, is covered in white bones. Even above the dragon's head, where the two dragon's eyes are, there are two huge black holes, and one of the eyes is embedded in the Dragon God's Eye scepter!

Although Hefelson saw the corpses of many gods, not all of them.

Ron has reason to infer that some gods may recover faster because of their own strength. In short, they wake up earlier than other gods and can intervene in the world earlier and make plans.

The gods who failed to wake up in time were still lying in the cold cemetery of gods.

Ron already had a rough outline in his mind in a short period of time. Seeing that Hefelson was still telling his experience, he cleared his throat and interrupted Hefelson's voice: "Your Excellency, the High Priest, I I would like to know which year you are talking about?"

"One hundred and twenty years ago." Hefelson did not dwell too much on such a small issue and gave the answer directly.

One hundred and twenty years.

For ordinary people, it may be quite a long time, but for the gods, it may be just a blink of an eye. In this short period of time, it is not known whether other gods will wake up.

Ron was very curious in his heart, what kind of existence could make these gods still confront each other after dying again and again?
"Go on." Ron nodded slightly, signaling Hefelson to continue.

Hefferson didn't think too much. At this moment, the atmosphere between the two seemed to have become that of old friends, and they just started drinking and chatting.

I can't help it, I'm lonely.

So lonely.

Although he has witnessed so many exaggerated scenes, who in the world can he tell them to? How many people would believe it?
"In that desolate land, I came across eighteen corpses, and I recognized nearly half of them. Among them were the righteous gods of the seven orthodox religions, as well as the legendary evil gods."

"And the area I'm exploring, I don't know exactly how much it occupies. Maybe it's just a corner."

"However, my luck was pretty good. I finally found the passage to leave from there. When I returned from the passage, I discovered that only seven days had passed in the Dusk Continent. Although I didn't know where I was staying. How long, but at least I can be sure that it will be no less than three years."

Ron nodded, but he was thinking in his heart, could it be that the experience of these three years caused Hefelson's mental distortion and personality change?

"But in these seven days, the situation among the elves has changed drastically."

"I am breaking through the realm of destruction. Perhaps it is because in the past eight thousand years, no one has been able to break through this shackles except the blasphemers and sages. Those fools of the elves also thought that I was bound to die."

"When I just left the retreat, I discovered that those stupid elves, especially the Elf Queen and the Pope, actually rebelled while I was practicing, captured all my children, and executed them all. My women were all killed. Give them to the nobles of the elves as toys."

As soon as these words came out, Ron was stunned.

Good guy. This is really...

For a moment, his eyes turned pitiful when he looked at Hefferson, and the man's forehead seemed to turn green.

This is so tragic.

It can be seen that although Hefferson took control of the power at the beginning, he did not make things happen. He was only maintaining the stability of the elves, using absolute power to suppress the queen and the pope at the time, and suppressing the dignitaries of the elves. , but did not kill them all.

It has to be said that he is very powerful, but he is really not good at playing power.

At least, Hefelson was relatively innocent at the time.

But he never imagined that his momentary kindness would bring disaster to his family.

When Hefferson was still alive, intimidated by his invincible strength, the powerful and petty people dared not speak out in anger. On the surface, they all acted very submissive and humble, and behaved like a grandson in front of Hefferson.

But once he felt that Hefelson was dead, the violence that had been suppressed by Hefelson for many years would explode in an instant.

Perhaps Hefelson even maintained their status as a powerful person, at least in terms of life, and did not treat them half harshly, but in the hearts of these people, they felt that they had been wronged.

Especially the Elven Queen and the Pope.

They are a being above tens of millions of people, but now they have to suppress a high priest on their head, completely turning into a mascot. Who can bear this?
After Hefferson died, the injustice they suffered would naturally have to be paid back thousands of times to his children, wives and concubines.

Although one hundred and twenty years have passed, Hefferson's eyes are still full of intense hatred when he talks about those scenes. He had eighteen sons, and they all died in extremely miserable ways. .

Before dying, he tasted almost all the tortures in the world.

It is even said that when Hefferson was released from prison, several of his sons were still alive, but they had long since lost their human appearance.

Compared with these sons, the fate of wives, concubines, and daughters was even worse. Each of them was brutally abused.

Ron finally understood where Hefelson's cynical attitude and desire to kill everyone in the world came from. No matter who he was, his character would change drastically after such an experience.

That year, blood flowed like a river in the Elf Forest.

With absolutely crushing strength and absolutely bloody and cruel methods, Hefelson almost slaughtered all the members of the Elf royal family.

The original royal family of the elves was flourishing and had at least 70,000 to 80,000 members.

After that year, only seven to eight hundred people were still alive, and almost all of them were babies.

According to Hefferson, anyone taller than a wheel was killed by him.

In the Church of the Mother Goddess of All Things, starting from the Pope, thousands of senior clergymen were directly crushed by Heferson.

Since then, the power of the entire elves has been completely controlled by the high priest, and the development of the elves has been completely different from that in the game.

"When I saw those corpses, I understood..." Hefferson's eyes were cold: "This world does not need so many strong people..."

"When there are not so many practitioners in this world and all are just ordinary people, there will be less disputes in the huge Twilight Continent."

"This world doesn't need so many powerful people. Apart from torturing people in various ways, these powerful people are of no use to this world..."

"Kill, they all deserve to die."

He is still Hefelson's son. The people who tortured Hefelson's wife and daughter are almost all members of the church, royal family and aristocracy. It is natural for Hefelson to hate these people: "Then why do you want to kill everyone in the world?" people?"

Those ordinary elves shouldn't have done anything to feel sorry for Hefelson, right?

"Because those ordinary lives are ignorant."

"They don't care at all that I have brought peace to the elves, allowing them to live a stable life, and they have no regard for my efforts and contributions to the elves. After some nobles claimed that eating my son's flesh and blood package can cure all diseases, It actually caused a large number of civilians to scramble."

"What's the point of living in this world with such ignorant people? It's just a waste of food."

Ron's throat trembled: "But if you really kill everyone in the world and leave you alone, what's the point of living? You stayed in that mysterious space for a long time. You should know what loneliness is like." The taste of."

Hefferson suddenly laughed, and his smile was very strange:

"Oh, you don't understand. This world naturally has its own laws. Even if all life in the world is slaughtered, believe me, it won't be long before new life is born."

"I have inherited the power of the Mother Goddess of All Things. The authority held by the Mother Goddess of All Things is reproduction."

"It's just life, so what's the difficulty?"

"In a few years, the huge Twilight Continent will be full of vitality again."

"It's just that after all the dirt is completely cleaned up, the newly born life will no longer have oppression, there will be no more disputes, everyone will be equal, and the world will be unified."

"And you and I can also become new lives...gods to worship!"

hiss!
　Twelve thousand as a gift.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)