In ancient times, there were no intelligent creatures, no beliefs and gods. In that era, power was in a state of chaos. All living creatures rely on talent to feed on their constant evolution. Different talents are competing with each other.
In the ancient times, the first batch of winners in the competition appeared. Unsurprisingly, they all evolved high intelligence, and began to form races and groups, with the earliest language and division of labor.
Language is the embodiment of wisdom and power. However, the language of the ancient times was very crude and not strong in expressing ability. It must continue to evolve to adapt to more complex social structures and to portray a more colorful world.
In this evolution, totems, beliefs, gods, and so on, all metaphysical things gradually appeared. Creatures and civilizations that cannot adapt to these evolutions are naturally eliminated, including their languages.
Zhou Qingfeng stood in the library of the'Gate of True Knowledge', and a sheepskin scroll slowly opened in front of him. Lines of words appear faintly, this is the result of the book charm Sophia sorting out, to answer his doubts about ancient languages and writing.
"Although ancient texts are crude, they reflect the most primitive chaotic state of power. As civilization becomes more developed and chaos becomes orderly, it is difficult for various intelligent creatures to understand the nature of power.
For example, magic nets do not exist naturally. Ancient creatures directly control magic power by their talents. Although this is difficult, the magic power belongs to the user.
When the goddess of magic was born with the help of faith. She shaped the magic net to restrain the disorderly magic power and make it convenient for all intelligent creatures to use. But with the help of magic net to cast spells, it is difficult to understand the nature of magic.
Ordinary wizards can master at most ninth-level arcane magic, and legendary wizards must be approved by the goddess of magic before they can use the tenth-level arcane magic. But the real magic far exceeds ten levels. Magic is so, so is power. "
The more Sophia organizes, the more interested. For example, the ancient evil words are used to maintain the rule of the ethnic group, strengthen the position of the leader, and deter the rebels.
Primitive sacrifices often execute enemy prisoners of war or own rebellion, which is indispensable by means of'death, flesh and blood', killing and torture. 'Evil words' was developed by recording the terrifying methods of primitive sacrifices.
"I have always guessed that the evil worm Kevors was originally a shaman of a certain worm race in ancient times. The underground secret room of the Supervision Hall stores a large number of manuscripts and books, and it is basically certain that my guess is correct." Sophia said proudly.
The library of the "Gate of True Knowledge" has once again expanded its area to provide more and more abundant books. Hundreds of liberated souls wandered between the books, the haze was gone, but they heard their joyous and playful sounds.
The first floor of the Evil Insect Secret Chamber is a study room, while the second floor is more open. Stepping into it, there is a stone arched altar inside. The altar is engraved with a large number of patterns of ancient evil words, faintly exuding obscure energy fluctuations.
Boom..., this is not a good thing.
Sophia explored this thing and muttered: "This is an unfinished altar of summoning, and it should be specially prepared for evil worms.
This guy Kevors really doesn't give up. He has stayed in the abyss for more than 20,000 years, and he wants to return to the main material world. But it didn't want to think that if it came back, the gods would definitely beat it to death. Take this thing apart, it's useless to keep it. "
This kind of altar is indeed a scourge, and Zhou Qingfeng has to do it if he pulls out the'Evil Breaking' But this altar seemed to feel the danger, and the arch in the middle turned with a dark green spot of light from its starting point, constantly turning.
A voice came from the archway, "Foolish humans, you are provoking. You killed my sacrifice, and the great Cavus will remember you."
Villains always die of nonsense.
Without waiting for the voice in the altar to finish, Zhou Qingfeng chopped out several sword lights. The stone altar exploded with a large amount of debris in the continuous attack, and the arch engraved with the evil word rune was soon severely broken.
But the rotating light spot in the center of the arch has no effect, and the inexplicable voice even coldly laughs...
"Stupid, really stupid. You humans are just talking pieces, no wonder you will become slaves to the gods. The great Kevors has enough time to wait. You will eventually know that everything is in vain, and destruction is the end."
Before the voice fell, the dark green rotating light spot accelerated.
Zhou Qingfeng, who was swinging his sword, received great resistance, as if he was swinging in the water. The air is like gel, restricting his movements until he can't move. Great fear came to his mind, when he thought he was going to die again...
An arm with a cold dark fragrance was placed on Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder. Wearing black lace gloves on his arms, painted stars in the night sky. A soft smile came from behind him, the original darkness enveloped the second floor of the secret room, and time seemed to stagnate.
But Zhou Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely. He wanted to turn his head, but the laughter behind him stopped: "Victor Hugo, restore your memory."
A series of images were reopened, and Zhou Qingfeng's breath tightened again. The masked memory of the Temple of Life in Silver Leaf City reopened, and he immediately knew who was behind him
The dark green light spot was still rotating, and the power of the evil worm Kevors was cut off. Its distorted tone became more and more weird, "The goddess of the dark night, Shar, the ubiquitous hidden daughter, and the respectable lost lady, are you planning all this
If what this kid did was arranged by you, then I won't be wronged. But why are you here to target me? I have never disturbed your sleep in the abyss. "
"It's boring." The palm of the lace gloved hand flicked, shouting against the dark green spot: "Disgusting worm, you can roll."
The dark green spot was scattered by a palm and disappeared completely.
Zhou Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but he raised a thought and respectfully said to the hidden girl behind him: "Dear Miss Lost, thank you for saving me."
What suddenly appeared was a goddess, that is, Sha'er, the goddess of the dark night who issued a mission to Zhou Qingfeng and asked him to come to Coldwind City. The existence of this powerful divine power was born in the original darkness, indifferent and nothingness.
"Victor Hugo, you did a good job." Shaer exaggerated, "I like your series of plans, step by step to dismantle the enemy's power, watching the opponent fall into the trap set by him. But these do not surprise me."
Sha'er is cold and proud, and can never be truly pleased. She is darkness, forgotten, lost, and secret. She can't be as happy as Angus, everything Zhou Qingfeng has done seems to her to be right.
"I like hidden secrets, like unknown transactions, like deceit and cunning. I have to say, you do have this talent." Shaer sighed, "Forget it, let you pass."
With a light tap of the goddess' finger, Zhou Qingfeng's level immediately jumped to the fifth level. Every fifth level is a pass. His soul has changed from gray to red, and his complex abilities have been improved again.
Sha'er didn't have the thought of chatting. She was always lonely and lonely. She appeared as if she had completed a task, and she was about to return to the "Shadow Realm" of the Kingdom of God.
Zhou Qingfeng sensed that the goddess was about to leave, and couldn't help but ask, "Dear lost lady, can I ask a question?"
Sha'er likes to control the unknown and the secret. The corners of her mouth finally curled up, and she easily guessed what Zhou Qingfeng wanted to ask, "Do you want to know why Kevors collects information about the Imasca civilization?"
"Yes it is."
"Oh..." The Hidden Girl giggled, "This is a big secret. Unless you can beat me someday, I won't tell you any answer. If you want to conquer me, you still need Work hard."