There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 338, Zhang Gui's Era of Evil Gods

Chapter 338, The Return of the Era of Evil Gods
Soon after, through deliberate observation, he discovered an extremely bad situation.

The City of Hope, in the north, is a medium-sized dungeon inhabited by beasts of plunder and conquest.

Perhaps it's because Xiao Yang harbors some ambitions to plunder and seize beasts.

He had been paying attention to this dungeon for a long time.

Meanwhile, outside the dungeon, changes are taking place.

Monsters emerged from the dungeon.

The released dungeon monsters no longer wandered aimlessly.

One checkpoint after another was built.

It's not just about creating checkpoints.

A wild dog, standing upright, came to the mountain pass for three consecutive days and dug at the same spot repeatedly, then turned back at nightfall.

This cycle repeats.

What is this...?
"They seem to be doing some kind of work?"

They lead an incongruous and bizarre life.

"Work, live, pray to evil gods."

Although this process involved some hypocrites.

"Or rather, it doesn't resemble a human at all."

But overall it looks more and more like a human.

If the survivors saved by Xiao Yang were to be said to have transformed from normal people into super farmers during the massive collapse of the dungeon's rules, then...

Meanwhile, on the other side of the evil god, the dungeon monsters were gradually approaching human form.

Why do this.

They probably had the same idea as the plague rats.

Create your own retinue, and through the rules of the dungeon and the power of the decaying land, conjure up a continuous stream of devout followers.

Subsequently, whether it was to promote his own rank, prepare for a war, or fight his peers head-on after the dungeon rules completely collapsed.

These are all excellent.

A new game mode seems to be emerging in the Rotten Lands.

It's no longer a simple battle of attack and defense between dungeons.

At this point in time when the rules of the dungeon are gradually collapsing.

What was about to happen seemed to be a return to the past, a return to the trajectory that this world was originally meant to follow.

"Each evil god poured their power into creating a kingdom of evil gods of varying sizes. On this dying, rotting land, they set up their positions, about to begin a war that would affect everything."

These were things that were supposed to happen after the world had completely fallen.

It was forcibly interrupted by the dungeon rules, and now the dungeon rules can no longer sustain it.

Everything is returning to its former course, but there is one difference: the dungeon rules have not completely collapsed.

Lost in confused thoughts.

Xiao Yang suddenly realized something very important.

"and many more!"

"The rules of the dungeon aren't dead yet!"

Thinking of this, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Some people are just worrying too much.

Things seem bad, but not so bad.

As long as the dungeon rules haven't completely collapsed.

The situation will only change from what it was before.

"Slay the monsters pouring out of the dungeon, then conquer the dungeon and suppress the evil god."

Up to now.

"Kill the humanoid monsters that emerge from the dungeon, then conquer the dungeon, and finally suppress the evil god."

It seems to be the same process.

After thinking it through, Xiao Yang understood.

"It's just that before we get to the dungeon, we have to have a good fight with a bunch of nobles who are becoming more and more like humans!"

That's all!

Saying this, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, there are other reasons why we can breathe a sigh of relief.

"This trend is not happening in all dungeons."

For example, Blackrock City.

The area remains occupied by patients with long hands disease and believers in pale hands.

The dungeon monsters produced in Blackrock City are just ordinary dungeon monsters; they are not undergoing a great transformation, nor are they turning into things that are becoming more and more human-like.

The evil gods at the pillar level don't seem to have much interest in this.

this is a good news.

The fact that the truly heavyweights didn't join the battle is at least a relief.

However, the situation changed, which made Xiao Yang feel even more urgent.

It's always like this.

Just when I was about to have some free time, I got slapped in the face by those evil gods, dungeon rules, or the rotten land.

It is like this now.

"What do we need to do? What are we supposed to do?"

This problem has arisen and forces people to think about it.

Soon, Xiao Yang figured out what he could do.

However, some preparations still need to be made before actually setting off.

These past few days, he has not only been searching for answers to these changing rules, but also waiting for something else to be completed.

"Waiting for the completion of the central fountain in the City of Hope."

This is no ordinary fountain.

It should be mostly finished by tomorrow.

He originally planned to personally place the wine jug of abundance and the god of the spring on the central fountain.

But in the current urgent situation...

He changed his mind.

He had originally planned to pay close attention to the foreign deity, the God of the Springs, during this period.

Although only a ball of flesh remains, it is still a legitimate part of a deity, and who knows what kind of trouble it might cause.

But now, that's clearly not possible.

He took the Bountiful Wine Jar from his personal backpack.

They did not immediately take the God of the Spring from the witch's bag.

It's really difficult to say something substantial and meaningful to the god of the springs.

"There is an insurmountable gap between gods and mortals."

Although in the last debate, Xiao Yang defeated the God of Springs with the question "You are still you".

But now, it's hard to say whether they can still hold their own against the God of the Spring.

They could also rely on the Goddess of Rest and the Silver Tree. However, Xiao Yang decided to add an extra layer of insurance for himself.

"Fortunately, the gap is not certain."

At least for Xiao Yang, it is not fixed, but dynamic.

If you bring yourself closer to the divine, then you are closer; if you move further away, then you are further away.

Xiao Yang is capable of doing such a thing.

Immerse yourself in the sea of ​​your soul.

Once again, we return to this vast and boundless sea.

The waves surged.

Mental attributes began to decline.

Xiao Yang did not rush to enter the deeper parts of the Sea of ​​the Mind.

Ignore the constantly popping experience acquisition notifications.

Wait patiently until that critical time point is reached.

In a daze, a jumble of thoughts became difficult to suppress.

"It's now."

Xiao Yang reached out and pulled a fleshy ball from the old woman's backpack.

When the fleshy ball was first pulled out, its expression showed a hint of relief.

Until they saw what Xiao Yang looked like at that moment.

His relaxed expression froze.

Pupil dilation.

Xiao Yang was having a terrible headache; his mind was in a jumble of thoughts, making it hard for him to think clearly.

In such a situation, one might even be unable to attend to the god of the spring.

Suddenly, he thought of something.

Which hand am I using?

Logically speaking, one extraordinary being should not be enough to make another extraordinary being fearful, since in terms of status, they all belong to the same level.

But there are always exceptions.

Even among the same group of people, there will always be some exceptionally different individuals.

Despite being called the Devourer of Evil Gods, Xiao Yang can eat more than just evil gods.

In reality, in most cases, if one has a big appetite, the other Xiao Yang won't care whether he's eating righteous or evil things.

In the end, they're all just food.

Just like this time.

His gaze fell with a hint of disdain, and he seemed to hesitate over what he held in his hand.

Finally, a decision was made.

To some extent, Xiao Yang has always been a pragmatist.

"It's not that you can't have a taste."

With this thought in mind, something incomparably intense suddenly appeared in my vision.

【greedy】

"Unparalleled greed."

Of course, in the end, Xiao Yang didn't actually eat anything.

As his reason gradually returned, he suppressed all the chaotic thoughts that had surged up at that moment.

The god of the spring in his hand had already become obedient.

Xiao Yang had some difficulty recalling what had just happened, but in any case, achieving his goal was what mattered.

With such a warning, and with the presence of the goddess of rest and the good neighbor, the Silver Tree, the god of the spring should have no other thoughts and should be able to obediently do his work.

He stuffed the fleshy ball into the flask of abundance.

If we disregard the fact that this fleshy ball was produced in a certain location, there are still many benefits to placing it in the Bounty Jar.

The biggest advantage is that it makes the spring water flowing from the Abundance Wine Jar even purer.

Originally, Xiao Yang had entrusted the matter of water to the Well of Purity.

But once the exact timeline of the Well of Purity was determined, drawing water from it became highly uncertain.

"To draw water from the depths of the world, where the world's will resides, and use it for farming?"

This is something that makes people hesitate just by saying it.

"That's strange."

Fortunately, there are now gods of abundance, wine jugs, and springs.

After handing the wine jug to Lena and giving her some instructions, Xiao Yang left Hope City alone.

the next day.

When the fountain in the center of the City of Hope was officially completed, the broken artifact, the Jug of Abundance, and the god of the spring within it were placed there.

A steady stream of clear water flowed out slowly.

At Lena's prompting, the snake-man high priest, who had regained his former glory, filled a ceramic pot with the flowing water.

Under the watchful eyes of all the survivors in the City of Hope.

Clear water was slowly poured into the land, into this parched land.

Suddenly, it seemed that another miracle had occurred.

A tender sprout slowly emerged from the soil.

The buds did not grow very smoothly; in fact, it could be said that they tried their best, but they still stubbornly grew upwards.

Until tiny white flowers bloom among the wheat ears.

this moment.

"The world has come back to life."

"At least some of them survived."

The survivors did not pay homage to the god of the spring that rolled in the pot of abundance.

The survivors did not offer all their respect to the goddess of rest who, even in her fallen state, still watched over them with kindness.

More respect and even faith were sent to that being, which also stood in the center of the City of Hope, with a somewhat ferocious appearance but a smile on its face that was inhuman and even a little comical.

Perhaps one day Xiao Yang will actually achieve the Savior title.

Rather than a savior who calls himself a savior but is clearly a destroyer of the world.

At the moment the central fountain of the City of Hope was completed, Xiao Yang appeared in front of a mountain pass.

Regarding what is happening.

What will the future hold?

Xiao Yang was unaware of this matter.

But it's not a big problem.

He knew what he had to do.

The Dark Slaughter was held in his hand, his gaze falling on the checkpoint before him, which was filled with inhuman and precious objects.

He is going on a killing spree!

(End of this chapter)

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