The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 1285 The Twilight of the Gods

"The existence closest to God?" Liu Lang asked curiously: "I don't know, what does Duke Eric mean by God?"

"Of course it refers to the most powerful people that have emerged in the history of our blood race!" Eric snapped his fingers and said: "There are Odin, Frigga, Balder, Bugila..."

Hearing the list of names reported by Eric, Liu Lang couldn't help showing suspicion on his face. Because these names are very familiar to him, he must have heard them somewhere.

After recalling it carefully, Liu Lang suddenly remembered that these are the names of the gods in Norse mythology.

For example, Odin is the king of the gods, the ruler of the world, and is also known as the "Father". He wears a big golden helmet, and on his shoulders are two crows, which symbolize "thought" and "memory" respectively.

Frigga is the god of love, in charge of marriage and family, wife of Odin.

Baldr, son of Odin, was known as the god of light.

The above are all brief introductions that Liu Lang read from a novel. Thinking of this, Liu Lang's face suddenly sank, "Duke Eric, are you fooling me?"

"Flicker? What do you mean?" Although Eric is very fluent in Chinese, he doesn't know much about the words that evolved from the local dialect. For a moment, I didn't understand what Liu Lang meant.

"What I mean is, you're deceiving me! What you said are all mythological figures in Europe. When did you become the strongest of your blood race?" Liu Lang said angrily.

"I can assure you with my personality that the gods I'm talking about are all the most powerful in the history of the blood race." Eric said solemnly: "At that time, they almost ruled the entire world. Later, the mysterious The enemy appeared, the two sides fought a battle, and unfortunately all the gods of the blood clan fell, and that period of history is called the twilight of the gods."

"Twilight of the Gods?" Liu Lang finally came to his senses.

Assuming that what Eric said is true, there were really many gods in the blood race back then, the so-called fairyland powerhouses, then who will be destroyed in the end? The answer is ready to come.

It must be the Heavenly Court that governs the Three Realms!

The native human race and the monster race fought a battle, and finally established a heaven that maintains the order of the three realms. Will outsiders like the blood race be allowed to challenge their dominance?

100% bloody suppression!

Therefore, to verify the truth of what Eric said is actually very simple, that is, go to the mortal fairy prison, find an immortal who is familiar with the history of the Three Realms, and inquire about it, and everything will be clear.

"Since the blood gods fell, our blood race has lost the way to become a god. We can only hide our identity and live among ordinary people." Eric sighed and said.

"The method of becoming a god?" Hearing such a description, Liu Lang thought for a while, and knew what Eric was trying to express. The method of becoming a god should refer to the unique cultivation method of the blood race.

In other words, after the twilight of the gods, the blood race lost its inheritance. Blood clansmen can only rely on the blood left by their ancestors to obtain the abilities of ordinary people. That's all, though, and there's no room for improvement.

"If the god Eric mentioned refers to the immortal cultivator in the popular sense..."

Liu Lang thought about what Eric said just now, and had a rough judgment on August's strength.

August probably possesses the strength of the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Core Realm.

Because, no matter how high he is, August, it is impossible to stay in the mortal world, and he must go to the heaven to report.

No matter what race it is, when it comes to the Three Realms, it must obey the rules of the heavens. Just like Po Tianzun back then, after arriving in the fairyland, he also ascended to the heaven, and finally joined the demon clan camp.

In fact, among the Three Realms, the definition of the Yaozu is very broad, because the human race occupies a dominant position, and all other races except the human race are called Yaozu.

It is because of this kind of racial prejudice that Po Tianzun, who is an extraterritorial Mo Lin clan, fell to the Yao clan.

In other words, if there is a history of the so-called Twilight of the Gods, the battle must have happened in the heavens, and these blood races in the mortal world may not necessarily understand the details.

"Since the blood race is so miserable, why do you and August fight each other?" As a declining race, the clansmen should help each other.

Liu Lang couldn't understand why Eric had to fight August.

"I said, he's going to kill me." Eric gritted his teeth and said.

"Why did you kill you? Did you steal his woman?" Liu Lang asked curiously.

"How is it possible? I don't like women at all." Eric said word by word.

"Uh..." Liu Lang involuntarily pulled the chair aside to create a distance between himself and Eric.

"Ahem..." Inadvertently revealed a little secret of his own, Eric was also a little embarrassed, he adjusted his mood, and continued: "August, the reason why you want to kill me is because you want to use my blood Tomb of the ancestors."

"The tomb of the ancestors, which ancestor? The one that flew from the distant starry sky?" Liu Lang suddenly regained his energy.

"Yes." Eric said seriously: "August accidentally found a book of the blood race. The book said that the tomb of the ancestors contains the method of becoming a god, but only a god can open the tomb."

"This..." Liu Lang looked at Eric like a fool.

According to Eric's description, for the current blood race, this is simply an impossible task, like locking the key in a cabinet, and only the key in the cabinet can open the lock on the cabinet.

"Also, and." Eric also realized that his description contradicted himself, and quickly added: "In the classics, there is another way to start the mausoleum, that is, using a blood close to God, Perform a blood ritual."

"Then, August, you want to sacrifice your blood?" Liu Lang finally understood.

"At the beginning, after knowing August's crazy idea, I decided to strike first, but unfortunately, I was blocked by that Lucian, and my success fell short!" Eric said bitterly.

"Understood, he wants to sacrifice blood to you, and you also want to sacrifice blood to him." Liu Lang laughed.

"As long as you help me kill August, I will give you as much as you want," Eric said.

"Do you think, at my level, do you still need money?" Liu Lang shook his head slightly.

Eric's expression froze. Before he came to China, Eric knew that Liu Lang set up a charity fund with more than 100 billion yuan. Obviously, there is no shortage of money for such a handwriting.

"Then what do you want, as long as I can give it to you, I will give it to you!" For so many years, Liu Lang was Eric's discovery, the only person who could compete with him, and it was not easy to find such a strong man. If you miss this village, there will be no such store.

Therefore, he doesn't care about spending money. Anyway, according to the records in the classics, after becoming a god, you will not be in this world anymore. You can't take anything from this world with you, and it doesn't matter if you give it all away.

"There is an old saying in China, which is called half of the meeting." Liu Lang pondered for a moment, and said: "I will help you kill August, you take August's blood sacrifice, after opening the mausoleum, I will share half of the treasures in the mausoleum, how?"

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