Chapter 564: The Torso of the Last Dusk King

Could it be that the truly powerful existence hidden on this island, which requires a large number of demigods and hundreds of strong men in the destruction realm to assassinate him, is a genuine god?

The thoughts that suddenly emerged in his mind made Ron horrified.

No, if it is a real god, then the scene of trees full of corpses in front of you might look a little too sinister and not in line with the temperament of a god. Could it be an evil god?

Taking a deep breath, Ron suppressed the fear that suddenly surged in his heart and forced himself to calm down again.

A pair of eyes widened, and he looked at the corpse in mid-air again.

Ron doesn't know much about the costumes of the orcs, dwarves, and giants, but as for the elves, at least there is Mirabell beside him. Ron knows a little bit about them. The elves who were hanged in the sky are wearing the same clothes as Mirabell. The style is completely opposite.

As for the clothing of humans, it is completely different from now.

Their clothes are quite simple, without the complicated and complex patterns of modern times. They look clear and elegant, clean and neat, and are somewhat similar to the style of the Twilight Dynasty.

Could it be that these corpses are actually living beings that have survived eight thousand years ago until now?

They have been fighting a certain existence on this island for eight thousand years?

At this moment, even Ron himself felt that the speculation in his heart was becoming more and more absurd and unbelievable.

But if these elites of various races really survived eight thousand years ago, how strong must they be?

Who can command so many strong men, even rebellious beings like blood apes, to work together to encircle and suppress the same enemy?

Could it be that he is a repairman?

The name of the repairman suddenly appeared in Ron's mind. There was no other way. Apart from repairmen, Ron really couldn't imagine what else could exist that could unite so many powerful, violent, and unruly masters. Come on.

Then who would the repairman want to suppress by arranging these demigod-level and destruction-level masters?

Could it be that it is some rebellious god?

Woo! Woo! Woo!

While Ron was thinking, the wind blew stronger and stronger.

The fierce wind sounds as creepy as the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Although he was thinking all the time, Ron's eyes were fixed on the corpses in the air from beginning to end. At this moment, Ron felt a trance in front of his eyes.

The next moment, I looked up in the air and saw that hundreds of corpses that were originally hanging under the big tree disappeared without knowing when, leaving not even a single corpse behind.

This sudden change made Ron's heart skip a beat.

He quickly rubbed his eyes and looked into the air again. The big tree was still the same big tree, and the densely packed corpses under the leaves were still missing.

Ron looked down and saw that the drop of blood that stained Ron's cheeks and fingertips had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The furry feeling became more and more intense, and Ron felt as if there were several caterpillars crawling on the back of his neck, constantly squirming.

He quickly turned his head and looked around. The broken limbs, broken weapons, armor, and even the remaining traces of the battle that had covered the ground had all disappeared at this time.

The forest at this moment is just an ordinary forest with lush vegetation.

It has not experienced the ravages of war, it has not experienced any damage, and everything is maintained in the most perfect condition.

Xixisuosuo.

The sound of crawling insects came from the forest.

The sound of the nightingale chirping penetrated Ron's ears.

The bright moonlight scattered from the top of the head, passing through the dense leaves, leaving black and white patches on the ground.

Even though Ron was well-informed, he couldn't figure out what was going on here for a while. He could only feel that his scalp was tense.

Could it be that everything I have seen and touched is just an illusion?

No, this may be an illusion, but it is more than just an illusion.

Ron had a hunch that he was getting closer to the truth.

After experiencing this scene, Ron's actions became more cautious. He looked over the big tree in front of him and saw that his eyes were suddenly bright and the originally dense woods suddenly became sparse.

Ron did not feel any joy. Instead, he slowed down, stretched out his hand, and a bone dragon appeared in front of Ron.

This is the bone dragon that Ron re-refined after entering the Destruction Realm. Although it is not as good as the real Destruction Realm powerhouse, its strength is far beyond the legendary peak. It can basically be regarded as somewhere between Destruction and Legend. exist.

Even if you encounter an enemy in a state of destruction, you can still withstand two attacks.

The most important thing is that this bone dragon was refined by Ron, which also makes Ron and this bone dragon connected. The eyes of the bone dragon are Ron's eyes. Ron can see a lot through this bone dragon. Something he couldn't see originally.

Although the bone dragon is just a product of the undead and has no real wisdom, on this mysterious island, the bone dragon still instinctively feels fear and screams non-stop.

However, Bone Dragon has always obeyed Ron's orders and has no intention of resisting.

It slowly flapped its wings and flew forward.

Right in front of Ron, a scene appeared out of thin air. The vision of the bone dragon overlapped with Ron's vision. At first, Ron felt that his vision became turbid and blurred, but after a few seconds of adaptation, Ron could easily separate his vision from that of the bone dragon.

The flying speed of the bone dragon was not fast.

I don't know how long it took, but the bone dragon's vision finally completely left the forest.

Outside the forest, there was a large open space.

There were a large number of creatures in that place.

These creatures were all very tall, like mountains. Even if giants came, their height would probably only reach their waists. Their bodies were as strong as dragons, and their bodies were covered with light yellow manes. Under the moonlight, they actually reflected a golden light.

The head of the bone dragon turned slowly, and the situation in the large area was reflected in Ron's eyes. The number was at least 800 if not a thousand.

Ron's pupils suddenly dilated a little.

He had seen these creatures before.

In... the Temple of Dusk.

That's right, these tall creatures are almost the same as the guards wandering in the Twilight Temple, except that these creatures are bloated and strong, while the guards in the Twilight Temple wearing golden armor are shriveled.

These huge creatures are members of the Twilight Clan.

Ron thought of this instantly.

Could it be that this island is actually the last stronghold of the Twilight Dynasty after the death of the last Twilight King?

And the powerful creatures such as the blood ape and the dragon are following the order of the repairman to wipe out the last members of the Twilight Clan?

The bodies of these Twilight Clan members did not turn into bones or rot, but just lay on the ground motionless. For a while, Ron could not tell whether these Twilight Clan members were dead or alive.

Ron always felt that the secret he had spied on this time seemed to be a bit extraordinary.

Soon, Ron knew what state these Dusk tribe members were in. They were not dead, but simply fell asleep. On the chest of a Dusk tribe member lying on his back on the ground, Ron could clearly see the chest of this guy rising and falling.

They were just simply asleep.

They seemed to have just experienced a difficult fight and were resting on the ground.

They could even see the wounds left by the battle that had not yet healed, blood stuck to the surface of the body, and the hair was all strands.

Even when they were sleeping and resting, their strong arms still held their weapons tightly, so that they could jump up from the ground at any time to fight and fight.

Ron controlled the bone dragon and did not get too close.

He did not want to wake up this group of behemoths. The Dusk tribe members were all born warriors. If he woke up this group of creatures, the consequences would definitely be unimaginable.

However, after a few minutes, these behemoths finally woke up one by one, and then they crawled on the ground and began to worship the top of the island, as if the king they believed in lived on the top of the island.

They all opened their mouths as hard as they could, as if they were praying, but Ron seemed to be watching a pantomime, and could not hear any sound at all, so that the whole picture was somewhat gloomy and weird.

Ron's throat moved slightly, and he controlled the bone dragon again. Although he did not continue to approach, he made the bone dragon rise higher.

Finally, the bone dragon's vision became farther.

Just behind this group of dusk tribesmen, there were four wooden houses.

The house was built very low, and it was obvious that it was not a place for dusk tribesmen to live.

When Ron was wondering in his heart, one of the wooden doors was pushed open, and an old man with pale hair and hunched body walked out from it.

He held a magic wand tightly in his skinny fingers, his messy hair fell on both sides of his cheeks like dead grass, and his old eyes were cloudy and gray, having long lost the luster they should have.

That... was a person.

Ron was slightly startled.

Why would a person walk out of the wooden house?

Why did this human being's status seem to be even higher than those of the Dusk Clan?

Just when Ron was suspicious, suddenly, this mysterious old man raised his head and looked at the location of the bone dragon with a cold and wooden look.

That sight seemed to be able to see through the bone dragon, as well as the mysterious connection between the bone dragon and Ron, and directly met Ron's eyes. Ron's heart trembled, and he made a decisive decision to directly cut off the connection between himself and the bone dragon.

Fortunately, the mysterious old man just glanced at it casually and did not do much, and even the bone dragon was still floating in the sky.

Ron was suspicious. He seemed to sense something. He looked up and found that the bright moon above his head had disappeared. The sky was still gloomy and filled with a faint black.

An indescribable murderous atmosphere once again enveloped the world.

In a trance, he actually felt a sense of oppression as if a storm was coming.

His throat moved. He thought that several women were still missing. Although Ron knew that he had to be careful in every step in such a mysterious place, he really didn't have much time. After a brief hesitation, Ron took a step and walked forward.

This time, he walked directly to the group of Dusk people.

It is strange to say that the strength of the Dusk Clan is first-class. The weakest adult Dusk Clan member has the realm of destruction. But even though Ron did not deliberately conceal his whereabouts and let his feet step on the fallen leaves and dead branches, making a crackling sound, these Dusk Clan members seemed to be unaware of Ron's appearance.

Except for the mysterious old man, no life seemed to sense the existence of Ron and the bone dragon.

In fact, even if Ron walked past these Dusk Clan members, they did not notice it at all. Only those pairs of tired but still fanatical eyes were still staring at the top of the mountain excitedly.

Bypassing these Dusk Clan members, Ron's figure has appeared on the other side, only a few dozen meters away from the mysterious old man.

The mysterious old man obviously noticed Ron's existence, and his turbid eyes stared at Ron quietly.

At this moment, the door of a wooden house next door was also pushed open from the inside, and a tall elf walked out from inside.

The elves have a long lifespan, and it is difficult to judge the true age of an elf just by looking at the appearance, but it must be said that this elf has a fair complexion and a graceful figure. Even if she stands next to Mirabelle, the queen of the elves, she is exactly the same.

Then, the two doors at the back opened at the same time.

A fox girl walked out of one of the doors.

I don’t know if it was Ron’s illusion, but when he saw this fox girl for the first time, he actually felt that this fox girl was somewhat similar to Bai Lan and Bai Yuan.

From the other door, a dwarf with a full beard and a huge hammer on his shoulder walked out. Although this dwarf is not tall, he is short and strong. The hammer in his hand is even bigger than his body, which is quite inconsistent at first glance.

After the four people walked out of the wooden house, four pairs of eyes locked on Ron almost at the same time.

That look was indescribably weird, and it made Ron’s scalp numb.

The next second, the four people stretched out their hands almost at the same time, pointing their fingers at the top of the island mountain.

Ron's throat moved slightly. What does this mean? Does it mean that they want him to go to the top of the mountain?

Is there something special on the top of the mountain that they want him to take away?

Ron's heart became more and more confused.

He looked at the fox girl, dwarf, human and elf in front of him, and then looked at the Dusk tribe behind him.

He could feel that something in his mind seemed to be about to come out, but he couldn't remember it for a while. That feeling was so uncomfortable.

The whole process lasted for several seconds. Suddenly, Ron's pupils suddenly expanded, and some words he had seen in the diary of the last Dusk King passed through his mind like flowing clouds and water.

He finally thought of it and finally knew the identities of these people!

Chapter 2 is here.