National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

"My friend, you see things clearly. Back then, when I confronted the Lord of Light in the void, he said with red eyes, 'Godhood is just a bait for power.' Now that I think about it, he was telling the truth."

Before he finished speaking, the darkness suddenly turned into a glass-like substance and began to fall. However, in the blink of an eye, Qi Mo saw the magnificent palace behind the demon through the glass fragments.

The ray of light shining on the throne flickered, and the ground of the hall suddenly trembled. Fine blue cracks appeared between the gold, jade, bricks and stones, spreading rapidly like a spider web.

The demon god suddenly raised his head, gazing into the darkness, a purple flame surging in his pupils. "The seal of the Abyss is loosening—those 'Children of Chaos', nurtured in the void, can't wait to devour the dregs of this world."

When he took a step back, his black and white robe moved without wind, and dense dragon patterns actually moved and ran on the fabric, turning into a solid dragon-shaped shadow that coiled around his body.

In an instant, Qi Mo felt that the divine nature in his body was like a ignited fire, and the burning sensation quickly spread throughout his body, as if it was going to burn his soul.

At the same time, the memories of the nine reincarnations were like a surging tide, surging in his sea of ​​consciousness without any warning, and scenes from the past flashed through his mind rapidly like a kaleidoscope.

His thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the seventh reincarnation, when, in that ancient and quiet valley, humans first carved the word "reverence" on the rough rock wall.

The person carving the words applied force with his fingertips, causing the sharp stone to cut his skin. Bright red blood slowly seeped out and dripped onto the rock surface.

What was strange was that the blood seemed to contain a mysterious power, causing the spiritual energy of the entire valley to vibrate and resonate. Circles of invisible spiritual energy ripples spread out in all directions with the inscription as the center.

At this moment, Qi Mo subconsciously raised his hand and gently pressed it against his chest. As the seal broke, a soft glow quietly emerged.

In the dim light, the towering red wall of the Great Xia Kingdom loomed, and a photo hanging on the wall was particularly eye-catching. The photo showed a man in plain clothes. His face was calm, but his eyes revealed an indescribable determination and expectation.

In the broad square in front of the red wall, a woman, also dressed in plain clothes, stood quietly. Her eyes were closed, her expression pious, her hands folded over her chest. In her palms, a faintly fluorescent seed emanated a mysterious and warm aura.

Behind the woman is a wheat field that was ruthlessly burned by the war. Among the charred wheat stubble, tender green sprouts stubbornly poke their heads out, showing their indomitable vitality, as if declaring the eternity of hope to the cruel fate.

"That seed of 'hope'..." Qi Mo muttered to himself, his voice low and sighing. At this moment, he inadvertently raised his head and his eyes met the demon god's meaningful gaze.

The devil's all-seeing eyes seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, causing Qi Mo's heart to tremble slightly.

He waved his sleeves lightly, and in an instant, the lamp above the throne, which had been emitting a faint red light, suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling blood light.

The blood light was like a sharp flash of lightning, instantly projecting the scene hidden in the darkness deep in the abyss clearly into the void and displaying it in front of Qi Mo's eyes.

On the Arctic ice field, the bronze lamp that symbolized the seal was now violently cracking.

Cracks like hideous wounds spread rapidly across the surface of the bronze lamp. As the cracks intensified, countless vengeful spirits swarmed out from the cracks, engulfed in swirling black mist from beyond the universe. Like a surging black tide, they frantically climbed onto the ice.

Wherever it passed, the ice surface was instantly eroded, emitting bursts of biting cold and an evil aura. And in the more distant horizon, the clouds of the Nine Heavens surged strangely.

Through the gaps in the clouds, gigantic mechanical gears suddenly emerged. These gears meshed with each other, slowly turning, each rotation emitting a dull and deafening sound, cutting the entire sky into strange and irregular geometric shapes, as if rewriting the order and destiny of the world.

"Look, in this world of reincarnation..." The demon's voice suddenly became low, with endless solemnity and vicissitudes.

Before he finished speaking, the dragon-shaped shadow behind him let out a deafening roar and pounced towards the crack in the void like a black lightning.

The giant hand, covered in eyeballs, emerged from the crack, attempting to break through the defenses and enter this world. The dragon-shaped shadow and the giant hand collided instantly, erupting in a dazzling light and powerful energy fluctuations.

The demon controlled the dragon-shaped phantom and used his tenacious strength to block the giant hand outside the abyss, guarding the peace of this world.

He suddenly clenched his palm into a fist, and a powerful energy instantly condensed in his palm. The next second, he swung his arm vigorously, and the energy in his hand rushed straight towards the giant hand like a whistling cannonball.

There was a loud "bang" and the energy exploded in the giant hand. The giant hand was instantly blown to pieces and turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

The Demon God then turned around and continued to say to Qi Mo: "Ji Ying Tiaodong's true body is in the 'Heavenly Gear' of the Ninth Heaven."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of anger and determination in them, and continued, "He used 23rd-century technology to fuse with extraterrestrial forces in a vain attempt to control everything. He was so ruthless that he used his godhood as a lubricant for his gears, wantonly trampling on the rules and order of the world. My friend, is there the 'time anchor' that my girl secretly buried in the red seal around your waist?"

Qi Mo was shocked to hear this. The red envelope he had received in his reincarnation had become scorching hot. The gilded pattern on the cover actually formed Ji Shanru's familiar and elegant handwriting: "Go to the underground laboratory of the Xipan Church. There is a cultivation chamber for the first generation of 'Hope' seeds hidden there."

He suddenly remembered the girl in the third reincarnation who secretly released the mutated monster in the laboratory. The stubbornness in her eyes was exactly the same as that of the man in the photo.

"The samsara calamity is about to be broken. At this moment, there are two paths before you." The demon god turned abruptly, his white hair flying wildly under the encouragement of an invisible force, but his expression was unusually serious.

"First, you will travel to the Ninth Heaven with your godhead and become the new ruler of the Heavenly Dao. From then on, you will remain in this world of reincarnation, using your supreme authority and power to reshape the world's order."

The demon god paused for a moment, staring straight into Qi Mo's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his soul, "The second one——"

He slowly raised his arm, and pointed his slender finger at the bottomless depths of the abyss. From there came bursts of creepy, sharp sounds like metal rubbing against each other.