Chapter 223, Cold Soul Bell
This was a sudden change, and the impact was quite huge. From the many gods in this realm to the people in Yuanwang City who witnessed this scene, they were inevitably a little more panicked.
They were all reacting to this sudden situation.
The clan world.
This is a small world, at least at this moment, it can't accommodate too many gods. The many demigods and the apprentice gods gathered around the demigods have made this world too crowded, and it can't accommodate Du Yuan. It's just that who should leave and exit, it all depends on their own strength.
After completing the jump, Du Yuan is the one who holds the power.
Until this sudden situation occurred, when Du Yuan was pulled away from this small world, someone immediately had the idea to seize this opportunity.
This world is still too small after all.
Several hazy figures appeared in the sky above the Desolate Mountains. Under this seemingly barren and desolate mountain range, there is an incomparable city hidden. This is a city that transcends time and exists as the center of the Rat Kingdom and the foundation of Du Yuan.
If you want to reach this area and this desolate mountain range through conventional forces, it will be extremely difficult. The road leading to this city and the vast territory have been dyed into a dazzling scarlet by the rats. Countless sneaky figures wander on the vast grassland. The harsh and long environment can make any self-righteous person feel desperate.
A land of despair.
But no matter how desperate this land is, it is only for ordinary things.
Gods are high above, gods hold power, gods can overcome difficulties and obstacles.
Gods can naturally control their own power in a despicable way.
Several demigods came to the Desolate Mountains and tacitly launched an attack on this desolate mountain range and the incomparable city buried under the mountain range.
Thunder, fire, and the terrifying falling stars, any one of these attacks is enough to easily destroy this continuous mountain range, and this huge city that spreads underground, spans the ages, and exists as the center of the rat empire will also be destroyed in an instant.
If the underground rat city is destroyed like this, then the rats will also fall apart.
Such a terrifying attack is now gathering in the sky of the desolate mountains, not intending to leave any room for the rats or Du Yuan.
They seized the opportunity. Not long ago, they wanted Du Yuan to leave them with dignity in their frequent weakness, and wanted Du Yuan to allow them to leave this world with their families, but now they turned their faces without hesitation.
Face is not more important than actual resources. A real world, even if it is just a small world, is enough for them to abandon these meaningless things.
But this war will not end so easily. Du Yuan is not dead yet, and the destruction of the underground rat city will not make the rats disappear in this world in an instant.
Countless ratmen are active in this area. Even if they fall apart, their vitality is still amazing, but the gods cannot attack endlessly.
The rejection from the world forces the gods to bear a huge price every time they attack. It is naturally worthwhile to bear such a price to destroy an enemy city that is beyond the times and unparalleled. It is also worthwhile to bear such a price to destroy a solid fortress that hoards a large number of opponent believers.
But if you continue to refine it, it is not worth it.
The ratmen can gather together, and they can naturally scatter in every place in this area.
They are a race known for their tenacity. Forests, wetlands, mountains, ruins, grasslands, and wastelands, ratmen can be active in every place in this diverse environment.
Du Yuan has not died yet, and the gods believed by the ratmen have not abandoned them, even if the kingdom falls apart, even if the ratmen are once again thrown into the humble smoke and dust.
Lose everything, but as long as you don’t abandon your faith, as long as you still recite His name, He will come back.
This is the most difficult part of believing in gods. If you want to kill them, defeating them, destroying their kingdoms, and plundering their power will not really kill them.
As long as there are people who recite their names, they will come back.
Besides, such a bad situation may not happen.
Du Yuan made a plan for the current situation a long time ago. It is not only Xiaochun who is in the transition level. The reverberating bell has been integrated into all aspects of the rat kingdom. Although to be fair, most of the bells are so harsh, noisy, and irritating, but its most essential meaning is not like this.
The crisp bell, the transparent bell, the peaceful bell, the bell given by the gods, at the very beginning, represents protection and peace.
At this most critical moment, the silent bell spontaneously reverberated.
The sound of the bell was still so clear and crisp, brushing away the flames, dispelling the thunder, breaking the falling stars, and bringing peace to people.
The cold soul giant bell left by Du Yuan rang, and at this moment, it shone with the most dazzling light in history.
The rats had not yet completely understood what had happened. Although Du Yuan's forced departure was a huge noise, they could not detect it. Although the attack from the hostile demigod was enough to destroy everything, it was all eliminated by the Cold Soul Bell.
In the industrial zone in the desolate mountains, a slave rat accidentally raised his head and saw the terrifying light flashing in the sky.
But before he could react, the red-eyed big claw priest behind him whipped him.
In the severe pain, he dared not look at anything else.
The smelting technology and industry of the rats had long surpassed the wild boars they destroyed, and tracks and mine carts were also manufactured by them.
In order to allow the slave rats to work more efficiently, the heavy ore was piled on the square mine cart, which was pulled by three or five slave rats with great effort.
The slave rat who had seen a glimpse of the aftermath was also in the queue pulling the mine cart.
Originally, these ores required at least thirty slave rats to carry them day and night to avoid delaying the progress, but with the track and the mine cart, only five slave rats were needed to complete the work.
This greatly improved the work efficiency of the slave rats, so larger mines and more forging hammers were built by the Great Claw Priests. Of course, the productivity liberated by the mine cart and the track would not benefit the slave rats.
There will always be endless things for these humble guys to do. In fact, the Great Claw Priests can realize that appropriate relaxation will greatly improve the survival rate of slave rats.
But why? Why do we need to pity them? Anyway, after they die, we can just pull another batch.
The most abundant thing in the endless breeding rooms of the underground rat city is batches of mature slave rats.
Until the bell began to echo.
Although the time when the Cold Soul Giant Bell was activated was far behind Xiaochun, the speed of its jump was faintly catching up with Xiaochun.
He is not active. Even if he has spirituality and wisdom, he is often silent, except for the moment when light and darkness alternate every day, when he spontaneously rings a bell.
This bell is so peaceful, as if it can wash away fatigue and make people see something.
The Cold Soul Bell is very stingy. He is only willing to ring a bell every day.
Countless slave rats look forward to this peaceful and transparent bell every day. This is their only expectation.
The wisdom of the Cold Soul Bell is not weak. He is very smart.
The stingy He has reserved the last hope for the slave rats.
He is not doing these things deliberately, but his actions also bring him gifts. Countless slave rats will send everything except their faith to the source of the peaceful bell when they die.
This allows the Cold Soul Bell to jump to a higher level at a very fast speed, and also allows the Cold Soul Bell to protect everything on this land at this moment.
Although if you think about it carefully, can the comfort of the Cold Soul Bell really be considered a good thing for the slave rats?
Not necessarily.
In the comfort of the Cold Soul Bell, the slave rats struggled in numbness. Under the protection of the Cold Soul Bell, this twisted country built on the bones and flesh of countless slave rats survived.
In the sound of the clear bells one after another.
Countless slave rats who were exhausted to the extreme closed their eyes in peace, and the rats did not notice the incoming attack.
In the surprised and doubtful expressions of the rat priests.
Today, nothing happened in the Desolate Mountains.
The existence of the Cold Soul Bell made the demigods helpless against the Desolate Mountains, but this did not mean that they could not do anything.
The Eastern Expeditionary Force led by Rat Zhan became the target.
The vast army advanced on the narrow continental corridor, a mixed force with a terrifying scale. Rat Zhan was surrounded in the center and watched by a hostile demigod.
High above the sky, close to the world barrier, a bright silver light flickered, pulling something with great effort. Outside this small world, in the plane pool of the God Academy, a broken and dim world fragment suddenly moved and approached this complete small world.
The two sides collided with each other, and the dim world fragment was completely shattered, but a part of it still passed through the world barrier and crossed the sky.
It turned into a falling flying star.
The falling flying star made a terrifying depression in the narrow continental corridor, and most of the Eastern Expeditionary Force in Shu Zhan's hands was almost destroyed in an instant.
This demigod did not make any more moves. This action made him extremely strenuous, and he was even about to be ejected from this world.
But it was enough.
In the huge depression created by the flying star, in the terrifying temperature, the rocks were melted, but a team of frightened ratmen survived.
It was Shu Zhan! This guy survived!
It was incredible. As the leader of the Eastern Expeditionary Force, he was the primary target of the demigod's attack. He was almost in the center of the terrifying flying star's landing point, but he didn't expect to survive.
It was the flag of the Eastern Expeditionary Force that saved his life and also protected some of the ratmen around him.
He saved his life and didn't turn into a pile of overcooked rat cakes, but there was no joy on his face after surviving the disaster.
A surviving rat priest looked around blankly.
After the grand battle, a large number of rat priests stayed in the army of Rat War.
The molten rock was extinguished by the sea water, and boiling steam rose. This continental corridor was not spacious. The depression created by the flying star connected to the ocean, and a huge amount of sea water was pouring in.
Of course, more problems need to be thought about slowly later. At present, at least for Rat War, there are not so many problems to think about.
In other words, he has to survive in this turbulent sea water before he can think about more problems.
The stunned rat priest trembled unconsciously, witnessing the terrifying waves sweeping towards him, and realized what he was going to do.
But it was a little late to realize it.
Beside him, the other rats had already run away.
The terrified Rat War led the remaining troops to run back desperately.
After the terrifying waves swallowed the stunned rat priest, they were not far away from them and were about to catch up with them.
The half-solidified ground still had a terrifying high temperature, and every step was so painful, but at this time it was obviously too late to care about so much.
Running desperately, rats kept falling down and were swallowed by the terrifying waves behind them. The sound of the surging sea water became clearer and clearer in his ears. In order to run faster, Rat War began to discard the things on his body.
The short spear on his waist, the gorgeous leather, the scarlet spear on his back, and even the black dragon leather armor on his body were taken off one by one in the end. The only thing that was not abandoned was the flag in his hand.
It was almost there, he was about to rush up, and he would be safe soon.
Finally, in the last step, after abandoning almost everything on his body, Shu Zhan escaped from the hot deep pit one step ahead of the surging waves.
He collapsed to the ground in an instant, gasping for breath, and the feeling of relief and survival echoed in his heart.
The waves were about to surge up, and it seemed that only Shu Zhan escaped.
No! It seemed that Shu Zhan was not the only guy who survived. At that last moment, a guy carrying a flag rushed up, and the violent waves once rushed out of the hot deep pit and swept everything around the deep pit, but in the end, they were powerless and retreated.
This narrow continental corridor was cut off on the spot by this terrifying attack, creating a young strait with surging waves.
The lucky guy carrying the flag survived. At the last moment, he was affected by the surging waves, his whole body was wet, one arm was broken by the waves, and he fell to the ground and was dying.
But he survived after all, not being carried away by the surging waves, nor dying directly in the impact.
And not only that, he also brought back something from the deep pit.
A scarlet spear.
Shu Zhan's surprised eyes fell on Qi.
Shu Zhan could certainly abandon those things that were not precious enough for his own life, and even when there was really no other way, he could throw away the flag of the gods without hesitation.
But Qi couldn't do that. Compared with life, opportunity was equally important to Qi, or in other words, sometimes, for that opportunity, even if he gambled his life, Qi was willing to try.
He won the bet.
Shu Zhan, who was preparing the chaotic army, did not forget him, and the dying Qi saved his life under the effect of the bright blood mushroom.