My beast is not an evil god.

Chapter 295: The death knell of the world! Looting the small world! Lu Yu gets rich! (asking for monthly tickets)

Above the sky, the black moon fell,
Darker than ever before!
The golden moon had been completely devoured. It no longer shed moonlight, but instead spread out a large amount of black fog, like tentacles or slender women's arms, constantly dancing.

It gives people an unspeakable horror!
boom!
It sank slowly, and the closer it got to the earth, the more violently the black tide surged, like a surging ocean wave, swallowing up the light of the stars and covering the entire world with a veil of black.

Dark...Silent...

It’s like the end of the world!

"Roar!"

A large number of cursed beasts rushed out from the black fog, sweeping across the royal city and even the rest of the cities. Fortunately, after more than two hundred years of struggle, humans have not forgotten the importance of protecting their own "fences". All the city walls contain golden materials that can resist the erosion of cursed beasts for a period of time.

But unfortunately, gold can contain the curse, but it cannot contain the sand, rocks, soil and trees stirred up by the curse. They constantly hit the city walls and caused violent tremors.

"Why did the Black Moon suddenly fall?"

"Why did the Black Tide suddenly reach its peak?"

"The Curse Kings are coming back, hide in the cellar!"

"I don't have any gold at home. If anyone can sell me some, I'm willing to exchange all my property for it!"

"..."

In the royal city, whether it was the common people, nobles, royal family, and even the curse-binders at the level of Curse God Generals, they all felt the long-lost fear of being dominated by higher life forms.

But the difference is that the nobles still have a way out, while the common people can only tremble in fear and pray to the kingdom, the White Orthodoxy or even an unknown god to save them!
"The black moon falls and the kings are born!" Han Ning murmured, his body shaking uncontrollably.

That is the fear instinct passed down from the past two hundred years when humans were eaten like livestock and countless separations and deaths.

Lu Yu looked calm, as if everything was as expected.

The Mouth of the Curse is a bell left by the King of Words. Every time it is used, it calls the Kings of Curses to start their meal.

But after they are full, their desire to eat will be reduced to the lowest level.

But as the fourth Pope, Bai Zheng strengthened the effect of the Mouth of the Curse through the curse of blood and bones, which was equivalent to installing a loudspeaker on it, amplifying the sound wave effect hundreds of times.

Even if the Curse Kings are not hungry, they will eat again driven by instinct and will be more greedy.

Bai Zheng would commit suicide because he, as the guardian, actually took the initiative to ring the bell...

The death knell of the world!
The White Orthodoxy is not only not a guardian, but also the culprit that brings destruction.

The pain caused by this kind of mental breakdown is far greater than death!

Han Ning came back to his senses from his panic and realized another problem.

If the King of Curses wants to keep humans in captivity, harvest them continuously, and fill the curse.

So what role does Mr. Men play in causing the death knell to ring and searching for the King of Curses?
To blend in? To hunt them? Or...

Destroy the world?

What is Mr. Men’s curse?
Han Ning didn’t know, let alone the existence of the higher world, but she understood one thing.

Everything I have now was given by Mr. Men. If it weren’t for him, I would have died twenty years ago.

Han Ning looked at Lu Yu and asked respectfully: "Mr. Men, where should we go next?"

She has prepared herself mentally. Even if the world is destroyed, she will become Mr. Men's most loyal hound.

I wonder if he will enter the Black Tide next? Or will he destroy the royal family first and throw the human race into complete chaos?

If it's the latter, you have to be more decisive...

"Go meet your ancestors!"

"Yes, as you command... ah?"

Han Ning nodded at first, then looked up in confusion, feeling inexplicably as if he was being scolded.

But she didn't think much about it. Mr. Men was so polite, elegant and easy-going. It was impossible for him to curse people. It must be a literal meaning.

Isn’t my ancestor already dead?
Moreover, Mr. Men dug them out from the cemetery. The bones should be turned to ashes now, right?
Lu Yu did not explain. He looked at the huge statue standing in the center of the church and chuckled:

"It's time to end the game of hide and seek."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pure white light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes.

Witnessing!
Click, click, click!
This statue of the first Pope, which was carved by top artists using precious jade and magical materials found by countless believers, now has countless cracks.

The next moment, countless debris fell, a large amount of gold powder scattered, and the gold paper floated, revealing the scene inside, which turned out to be...

An ice sculpture containing tremendous magical power!

Inside was a man frozen in the ice, wearing red armor engraved with a large number of spell patterns. He looked to be in his forties and had a handsome appearance.

The first time Han Ning saw him, her pupils shrank as small as needle points, because she was very familiar with this person. She had seen him dozens of times in the portrait worshipped by the family.

He is the ancestor of the Han family, the top cursed general known as the [Disaster Beast].

Han Jie!

For more than a hundred years, the Han family has been guarding the Earth Cursed Coffin, and was even attacked by the Negative King Society because of this, which almost destroyed the family. But they did not expect that the real ancestor had been sleeping in the White Orthodox Cathedral!
But Han Ning soon realized a problem:
"The life span of our ancestors..."

According to normal age, Han Jie's life span is definitely over 150 years old. How could he live to this day?

“He achieved a balance between the Ice Curse Spirit and his own Fire Curse Spirit, delaying the aging of his body functions.

But even though he has lived a long time, he cannot move except for being conscious, cannot be awake for long, and cannot leave the ice, otherwise he will age rapidly and suffer the backlash of two curses at the same time, which is actually no different from a dead person. "

Lu Yu spoke calmly, looked at Han Jie, and said in amazement:
"As expected, no matter which world it is, there is no shortage of heroes. The third pope actually completed the curse addition without the help of the Mouth of the Cursed Life, but the price... was his own life!"

I have to say, the most dangerous place is the safest place!
Although the Earth Curse Coffin is powerful, it cannot resist human greed, and the Han family cannot prosper forever.

So Han Jie and the third Pope set up a fake tomb and placed it in another place - a White Orthodox church.

As long as the human race does not perish, the statues inside will not be damaged.

If it is really discovered... it means that the human race is on the verge of extinction, and the so-called secret has lost its meaning.

It’s really dark under the lamp, even the fourth Pope Bai Zheng was deceived!
Han Jie kept his eyes open. After losing the suppression of gold, he used the remaining magic power to become active, vibrating his chest and making a sound:
"Mr. Men, your wisdom... is beyond imagination!"

Although he was frozen and the cursed power was blocked by gold, Han Jie still retained a trace of perception of the outside world, but he was in a vegetative state most of the time.

Naturally, he also knew what had just happened in the church!
Lu Yu did not comment on the compliment. After all, he had opened the Eye of Truth as soon as he entered the door, and then he saw several labels on the statue that kept flashing.

Truth and authority are just so buggy!

but……

"Hey!"

The little spider that had been staying on Lu Yu's shoulder raised its head, waved its hand, and tore the crack in the void, disappearing instantly with Lu Yu and several pets.

"Mr. Men, are you just leaving like that?" Han Ning was a little confused. After finding out the ancestor, shouldn't he ask questions?
"Don't use mortal thinking to speculate about the great existence. Mr. Men has already got the answer. The reason why he liberated the statue is actually to leave you the opportunity to communicate."

Han Jie's voice sounded, looking at the girl who looked somewhat similar to him, with guilt and kindness in his eyes, he said apologetically:
"I'm sorry that you have to endure so much because of my selfishness."

This sentence directly hit the soft spot in Han Ning's heart. He burst into tears instantly and couldn't help sobbing and said:

"No, ancestor, you are not wrong. On the contrary, we are the ones who have enjoyed the blessings and gained the prosperity and wealth of the kingdom for more than a hundred years, while you are the one who has endured too much pain!"

Han Ning just thought about how Han Jie had silently endured more than a hundred years of frozen loneliness, and even after hearing about the death of his descendants and the demise of his family, he was unable to move in the slightest.

That kind of mental torture is worse than death.
This is the most terrifying curse in the world!

However, Han Ning had more than 20 years of military experience and was mature. He quickly calmed down and asked:

"Ancestor, what exactly did you bring out from the black tide?"

"That is... the last hope of mankind!"

Han Jie was silent for a moment, and then gave a plausible answer. He looked at Han Ning with relief in his eyes and said softly:

"Mr. Men has already gone to look for it. Can you tell me about him?"

Han Ning hesitated for a moment, but nodded, because she didn't know Mr. Men's background.

Then he recounted the story.

"So that's it..."

Han Jie's eyes grew brighter, and then he told Han Ning some key secrets, causing her eyes to widen.

After an unknown amount of time, the entire church was sealed by purple crystals.

Han Ning, wiping away his tears and with slightly red eyes, appeared at the top of the church, quietly gazing at the black moon, waiting for Mr. Men's return.

This scene made all the forces that were secretly spying on the matter look terrified.

White Orthodoxy was destroyed by the Border Marshal! ?

The Black Tide stopped resisting external enemies and started fighting among itself. Did it want to die together?
Or has she already surrendered to the King of Curses?
But isn’t it possible for the King of Curses to communicate?

If possible, they would also like to kneel down!
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The Golden Country is located outside the kingdom, underground in a barren mountain.

It was originally a project led by the third Pope. As the name suggests, it is a fantasy town made of gold, a miracle building created by the whole country over a hundred years.

Although, it's just to avoid disaster!
At this moment, Han Chang had already appeared in the empty palace hall of the Golden Country, which was a replica of the Curse King City.

He was wearing a luxurious red robe, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and he was intimidating without even being angry. Although he was over eighty years old, he was in excellent mental state because of the blessing of cursed power.

He came here in advance after learning about Ash City's defeat of the Curse King.

However, this iron-blooded prime minister who had dominated the kingdom for twenty years and had enormous power, just stood there quietly. From here he could overlook the entire Golden City, his eyes staring blankly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him:
"Gold all over the ground is no longer an adjective, but a declarative sentence. It can indeed be called the crystallization of human wisdom. It's a pity that it is too empty."

The voice was calm, but it made Han Chang's body tremble violently, his spine felt cold, and cold sweat soaked his back. He turned around slowly and saw a man sitting on the golden throne.

He was wearing a moon-white robe with the mark of the Eye of Truth wrapped in vines printed on it. The corners of his mouth were raised on his handsome face. He leaned on the throne, like the ruler of the Golden Country, looking at his territory with interest.

When Han Chang saw him, he bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Descendants of sinners, meet the great Mr. Gate!"

"I'm not great, I'm just on the right path." Lu Yu shook his head, looked at the old man in front of him, and said playfully: "But I'm curious, what methods have you prepared in the past 20 years?"

"Fu Wanghui!" Han Chang answered honestly.

"Han Chang, do you want to break your promise?"

As soon as the words fell, a cold voice rang out, and the entire golden throne trembled. A large number of golden walls emerged, turning into an airtight cage, imprisoning the figure on the throne.

Whoosh whoosh!
The next moment, a large number of figures wearing black robes of the Fuwang Society rushed out of the palace.

The leader was none other than Wang Jing! The one who could appear in the Golden Country was naturally Wang Jing's real body, not the clone created by the clone curse.

Wang Jing looked at Han Chang who was kneeling on the ground and said disdainfully:
"The nobles are really a bunch of spineless people. Now that they have entered the Golden Country, no matter what kind of cursed beast they are, their power will be suppressed. But is this guy really the one who killed my clone? A humanoid cursed king?"

Han Chang kept his head down and did not answer.

Wang Jing felt bored. Although he had some doubts about the authenticity of his description, he believed that the person who could make Han Chang, a big shot in the kingdom, so frightened must most likely be in control of an extremely terrifying cursed beast.

Different from the path of addition, he took the path of subtraction, seeking emptiness through subtraction, subtracting the fragile human body bit by bit, replacing it with spell beasts, structuring balance, and finally controlling everything with consciousness to achieve the concept of "emptiness".

Over the past twenty years, he has successfully used different cursed beasts to replace his internal organs. All he lacks is his physical body to achieve the perfect concept of "emptiness".

Become the new Curse King!
It’s just right, I can use this person’s power to achieve the last step!
"Take him away!"

Wang Jing was worried that the night would be too long and he planned to have someone take him out and devour him.

However, the bodies of several members of the Fu Wang Society who were approaching suddenly broke into several pieces, and their flesh, organs and broken golden cages were scattered all over the ground.

The smell of blood permeates the air!

Lu Yu sat on the throne, motionless, his eyes, filled with pure white light, falling on the many members of the Fu Wang Society.

boom! boom! boom!
Like fireworks, everyone exploded one after another and turned into blood mist, coating the surface of the gold with a layer of blood.

"Gold is ineffective!?"

When Wang Jing saw this scene, his eyes trembled and his first reaction was to run!
The Golden Town used the gold of an entire country to suppress the power of all cursed beasts. Before the King of Ten Thousand Eyes showed his ability to ignore gold, he even thought that he could suppress the King of Curses.

That's why he reached an agreement with Han Chang and secretly plotted a coup to usurp control of the Golden Country.

But I didn't expect...

The man in front of me actually ignored the influence of gold!

In other words, this is...

A human-shaped King of Curses!

Han Chang looked at Wang Jing who was running away and warned him, "Mr. Men, he has the key and treasure map leading to the deepest treasure in Golden Country. He found them by sneaking into the tomb of the third pope. It is very likely that they are what my ancestor brought out from the Black Tide."

Han Chang never betrayed because the Spirit Bug was not a cursed beast and even its power was not his own, which meant that he had no right to resist Mr. Men.

Only after knowing this secret, he deliberately acted to lure King Fu into the trap and thus obtain the ultimate secret of the Golden Country.

Now, it's time to close the net.

"Despicable little..."

When Wang Jing heard this, he couldn't help but break down his defense. Just as he was about to curse loudly, he felt his body fixed in the void, unable to move.

Click, click, click!
His limbs began to be swallowed by the void bit by bit, and the intense pain rushed straight to his brain, making him wail uncontrollably.

"No...I can't just die like this!"

The King Realm is not afraid of death, otherwise he would not have used the clone spell to create multiple selves just to pursue the strongest path.

He was only afraid that his work was not yet complete, so he roared loudly:

"Mr. Men, I have destroyed the treasure map and hidden it in a large amount of memory through different information. Even if I want to read the memory, I need to locate the memory coordinates with the different marks on the cursed beast in my body in order to restore it.

Once you kill me, the cursed beast will riot, break the mark, and become completely chaotic, but if you are willing to let me go, I will use it to buy my life and become a loyal dog at your feet."

Wang Jing naturally would not completely trust Han Chang, a political creature, so he left himself a life-saving trump card in advance.

He saw Lu Yu pause for a moment and thought he had a chance to survive. However, the next moment, his body was instantly pierced by a large number of black spiritual threads. The cursed beasts in them became nourishment for the [Spirit King Curse Threads], and not even ashes were left.

Han Chang looked at this scene with a dazed expression, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Without coordinates, finding something in a golden country that is as big as a city is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Lu Yu withdrew his gaze, his expression calm, as if what he had crushed to death was not the notorious Fuwang Society, but an ant.

But... in a sense it's similar.

If he had not yet been promoted to Morning Star, Wang Jing's talent in studying cursed beasts would have made him a good talent.

By controlling it and cooperating with the export of cursed beasts, there is a chance to lead the transformation of the cursed beastmasters in the main world, bringing in at least hundreds of millions of revenue every year.

But now, he has been promoted to the peak of the Morning Star Intermediate Level, and most things can no longer keep up with his pace. Instead of wasting time, it is better to directly turn into food for the growth of the little spider.

Moreover, based on the latest information he had obtained, he speculated that cursed beasts were very likely...

Unable to leave the cursed beast world!
In this case, the king realm has lost its effect!
Lu Yu looked at Han Chang standing aside and said calmly, "You need to pay a price for killing someone with a borrowed knife."

"I know."

Han Chang slowly stood up, turned around and looked at the Golden Country outside the palace, and said with emotion:
"Mr. Men, do you know why such a huge golden country is so empty?"

"I'd like to hear the details." Lu Yu nodded slightly.

"The entire Golden Country took 137 years to build. It uses steam, electromagnetic equipment, and a large number of plants to provide oxygen and light. A large amount of soil was moved in, and the technology of growing crops on gold was developed. A million heads of various livestock were raised in it. In theory, it can accommodate three to five million people. But do you know how many places were finally set?"

"Five hundred thousand!" Han Chang didn't care when he didn't get Lu Yu's response. He said self-deprecatingly, "The reason is... too many people will reduce their quality of life. They also stipulate that only the nobles, the royal family, and the church can enter the Golden Country, and only the servants, craftsmen, and soldiers who serve them are allowed to live in the periphery and accept their rule forever.

How ridiculous it is that human beings are already at the point of life and death, but they are only thinking about their own enjoyment and power.

I am also one of them, and even have a position second only to the emperor and above ten thousand people, but I am afraid and dare not enjoy myself wantonly under the corpses of countless humans. For the past ten years, I have been entangled in countless nightmares.

During the twenty years that I have been in power, I have discovered the arrival of industrialization, which actually symbolized the decadent royal power and should have been swept into the dustbin of history. Unfortunately... due to the existence of the cursed generals, it is only a luxury for the common people to overthrow the kingdom and create a new world. A curse can suppress all rebellions.

Even if we rebuild the human race, when the harvest of the Curse King comes, the cycle will repeat itself, and mankind will never be able to escape this dark fate.

Therefore, I want to overthrow the regime through the Negative King Society, and use the hidden hand I left behind to strangle them as well, and remove the mountains above the heads of mankind. Then, through the thing left by the third pope, I will attract all the curse kings to come, and lock them, all the curse gods, and myself in the Golden Country, completely away from the world.

Of course, this also includes you, Mr. Men, a greater being, but humans... do not need a new god."

Han Chang slowly told his plan, but a gleam appeared in his eyes.

His twenty-year political career, standing on the edge of supreme power, did not bring him corruption and degeneration, but instead he witnessed the suffering and sorrow of countless people. Those scenes completely washed away his fear and cowardice, and for the first time, the ideal of changing the world was born in his heart.

Create a new world where humans will no longer be devoured by the King of Curses, and where his granddaughter and tribesmen can live in peace.

"It's a pity... the arrival of the Ten Thousand Eyes King ignored the suppression of gold and completely shattered my hopes. It made me realize that no matter how hard an ant tries, it is impossible to shake an elephant!"

Han Chang sighed and pleaded to Lu Yu:
"I said all this not to beg for mercy, but to use that treasure to exchange for Han Ning's life, because she has been your most loyal servant from beginning to end. Unfortunately, Wang Jing died, and I lost my last bargaining chip."

As he spoke, he expelled the spiritual insects from his body. Because he lost the blessing of the spell, his body became old at a speed visible to the naked eye. He staggered to the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for death to come.

Crackling!

The scorching flames ignited around him, making him feel as if he was in a blazing furnace. His breathing became difficult, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart:

"Mr. Men, you gave me everything, but I failed to live up to your expectations. I am extremely sorry."

However, the flames continued to burn, which made Han Chang feel something was wrong. He slowly opened his eyes and saw...

A tall paper knight, radiating brilliance
It enveloped the entire Golden City, the magnificent buildings collapsed, the sacred throne melted, and finally, all the golden water gathered together and was squeezed into a huge golden ball.

Rumble!
Without the support of the Golden City, the hollowed-out underground structure could no longer support the earth and collapsed instantly!
Meanwhile, on the ground.

Because of the fall of the Black Moon and the destruction of the White Orthodoxy, all the nobles who participated in the plan lost the courage to resist the black tide.

So under the leadership of the royal family, they brought their families and, while struggling to resist the cursed beasts that emerged from the black tide, they rushed towards the Golden City, their eyes full of longing.

Although the intelligence about the battle of Ash City mentioned that the King of Curses could ignore the influence of gold.

But before they saw it with their own eyes, they still retained a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

What if it's a coincidence?

Even if it is really possible...

As long as the Curse Kings are full, they probably won’t come looking for them on purpose!

Then, we can rebuild civilization!

They will become the ancestors of mankind and achieve eternal rule!
However, when they arrived here, before entering the Golden City, they felt a horrible earthquake, and the ground shook in an instant.

"what happened!?"

Everyone looked terrified, but soon the shock subsided, and then they kept swallowing, fear and confusion appeared in their eyes.

because……

A huge deep pit that could not be fully contained by the naked eye appeared at the location where the Golden City was originally located.

The Golden Country is gone!
Not far from them, in a valley, Han Chang dragged his even older body, looked at the high and mighty kings and nobles with his cloudy eyes with an expression of disbelief, opened his toothless mouth, and let out a low laugh.

“Haha… cough cough cough!”

But after a few laughs, he couldn't help coughing. He tried to breathe, but his chest made an unpleasant sound like an old blower.

He was able to live because of the merit of offering the treasure, but as punishment for his disobedience, his remaining ten years of vitality were stripped away to only one day, and all his organs were on the verge of death.

But Han Chang did not feel any resentment in his heart. Instead, he raised his skinny, dead-root-like hand, clenched his fist in front of him, and said devoutly:
"Praise you, kind Mr. Gate!"

On the other side, Lu Yu put the golden ball condensed by the Golden City into the Void Treasure Chest. Although it was a bit difficult, fortunately, the little spider forced it in in the end, revealing a satisfied smile:
"I've made a fortune. Although the Gold Country is still mixed with some other metals, the refined gold is worth at least 2.5 million. But why doesn't the price of gold in the main world go up a bit?"

But I just want to complain that getting rich this time means that I can buy a lot of soul food in the future, which can support the few money-eating beasts in my family for half a year.

You can also purchase some precious skill materials and make them into advanced secret food to improve your overall combat power.

It can be said to be a great harvest!

As for what the Curse God was going to get from the Black Moon, it was actually sealed inside by the third Pope in the name of the Golden City Project.

He also left behind the key and coordinates, and to be on the safe side, he also left Han Jie as a second line of insurance.

As the last hope of mankind.

However, it could also be a curse that drags you into the abyss!

Although Lu Yu didn't have the specific coordinates, he was able to break through all the methods and directly let the paper knight smelt the entire Golden Land, and found this thing easily.

Getting it means that all preparations in Lu Yu's plan are ready.

After all, that guy is, in a sense, more terrifying than the eternal giants. I really can't feel at ease unless I am 100% sure.

"It's time to meet the mastermind behind the pollution of the cursed beast world!"

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