"My descendants..."
"This continent's only salvation, the key to the dawn..."
"Please take back our authority..."
As soon as An Xiaoyu opened her eyes, she heard these murmurs. Next to her lay the corpse of a blonde vampire. She was a humanoid black mist.
Seven thousand years ago, the Eastern Continent suddenly disappeared from the map. The ancient civilization became a forgotten place, and the divine authority was disordered and everything was upside down. The new gods speed up the oblivion of all things, while the old gods are sealed here forever.
Because of forgotten reasons, it took thousands of years for such a vampire to come and squeeze her out by draining her strength.
A black mist turned into a vampire. The face was shaped according to the aesthetics of the Eastern continent, and the body was a copy of the vampire on the ground.
The problem is that the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent look different. What should I do if I get recognized as a kid?
In this regard, the old god said that the new god's own eyes would be irritating, and each of his descendants would be more irritating than the last. For example, this vampire on the ground cannot be pinched like this.
An Xiaoyu took a look and saw that the face of the vampire lying on the ground was comparable to that of a male model in a magazine, and his figure was also in golden proportion. The disadvantage was that he died tragically.
She silently discovered that the aesthetic differences between the new gods and the old gods were really big, but she had to overthrow the new gods and liberate the old gods anyway, and then the Western Continent would disappear.
That day, the new gods remembered the fear of being ruled by the old gods.
"The old gods are coming!"
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