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For a long time, Wang Xiaosi was in a trance. The attraction of endless wealth to a man was equivalent to letting a woman who loved beauty open a clothing store in the heavens.

Bewildered and drunk for a long time, the waiter finally seemed to wake up from a dream. Blinking his eyes and swallowing his saliva, he softly sighed, "F * ck, I accidentally broke into Asura's little treasury. No wonder I hid my strength so deeply!"

It was only natural to imagine such a splendid and magnificent place as a godly treasure trove. However, this place didn't seem to be the work of Asura, and the precise calculation of space here seemed more like the work of a god controlling metal.

He walked very slowly, as if he had forgotten the passage of time. The murals on both sides attracted him, and there was the long history of the Kingdom of God. The veins of the divine tree connected every era, growing, flourishing, declining, and destroying ?

"Niede Hogg!?" In the dusk of the gods, there was a sinister poisonous dragon coiled around the World Tree. Even though the God's World was about to be destroyed, it would not forget to bite the root of the tree that was stuck into the spring water in an attempt to destroy the World Root. At dusk, it would seal the gods.

Wang Xiaosi took a deep breath. The cold sweat on his forehead had condensed into the size of a pearl and was shooting straight out. He seemed to know a long sealed memory. Relying on a special text, it was transmitted to this day in a mysterious space.

This was the form of the pre-mortal world's existence!? Wang Xiaosi could not help but ask himself, by relying on his unique bloodline, he was barely able to decipher this period of history. However, he was unable to accept that the gods had been destroyed by a poisonous dragon!? Heh heh, isn't this an existence of the Heaven Punisher, what kind of power must be obtained to be able to obliterate the bodies of the gods, and even destroy their conscients so that they can only repeat the cycle of reincarnation for life!?

The gods had only come up with such a ridiculous excuse to hide from the world, Wang Xiaosi thought, his gaze continuing to move forward. At this moment, the World Tree had been cut off, the descendants of the Gods, the Twelve Creation Gods, had reappeared on the ground, and Loki's son, Asura, had created the Fire of Leaving, bringing warmth to the world. At the same time, he had created humans for the second time.

"Hehe, so my ancestor was this awesome for creating a human. Interesting." Wang Xiaosi stroked his chin, suppressing his shock as he continued to read.

The mural was like an ancient book that cut through the past and the future. The evolution of thousands of years was so short that it could only be recorded with one picture.

The era of the Twelve Gods was much calmer when compared to the first god's era. There was no need to create chaos or outline the firmament. During the peaceful era, the twelve gods worked together and led the divine world towards prosperity.

Behind the prosperity lay a hidden danger.

The poisonous dragon, Ao Tian, flapped its enormous wings and came back from the outside world. It was the embodiment of death, and at its command, the meteors that filled the sky all fell into the Twelve Divine Worlds.

The blood moon covered the divine world for ten days and ten nights. The twelve gods and Niede Hogg fought each other in a dark battle. The dragon was killed, and the twelve gods were exhausted. However, this time, it was the divine world's victory.

However, everything was reversed during the transformation of Needle. The poisonous dragon roared and used all of its strength to break through the horizon. Its entire body turned into jade and turned into an unrivaled divine stone as it rapidly fell.

The twelve gods were unwilling to let the world be destroyed. They used up all their divine power to bind a giant meteor in the sky, and their souls suffered the full force of the poison dragon's attack, shattering into pieces, and finally disintegrated along with their wills.

The remnants of their will turned into twenty-four ownerless souls that spread throughout the entire continent, searching for the God's son they liked. Like their fathers, they entered the endless cycle of reincarnation.

At this point in the story, Wang Xiaosi no longer dared to continue to read. He knew that what was recorded behind was the future, and he also knew that those who innocently peeped upon the divine retribution will be punished by heaven, even as the son of god, they would not be able to escape.

"Take another look and that's it!" Intense curiosity tickled Wang Xiaosi's heart. At the last glance, he swore. He raised his head and looked at the mural in the distance. There was only one glance, but it was the one he regretted the most in his life.

There, the headless poisonous dragon soared through the sky, its entire body filled with human skeletons. It did not die, it came back, but this time no one could punish it. The dusk of the gods, the bloody night of the Twelve Gods would descend upon humanity, it would transform into power, its existence would become the law of the world.

He knew that he shouldn't have known the outcome of this world, and no one could save him from that. Even Bai Yan, who had half a step into the God Realm, or Lin Feng, who had already been sculpted from gold, couldn't even compare to half of Niede Hogg. The power of the Poison Dragon was too terrifying.

"I only hope that by that time, I will already be dead. No matter how busy saving the world is, the death of the Son of God will have nothing to do with me." Wang Xiaosi said a few bad words, then continued to walk towards the crystal platform.

To be honest, the history of the God Realm had a huge impact on him. Just as he thought about how it was rare for him to become the son of god, and how he had to do some impressive actions to save the world, his dream didn't even begin to work and it was already shattered.

The future had nothing to do with him, but it was better for him to be content as a normal person, live a happy life with his wife, and happily end his life as long as he was happy. He could leave the troublesome task of saving the world to the other 23 God's sons, although Wang Xiaodong did not give them any hope, since even a God like Asura had lost his life here, let alone them, he only hoped that they could have a complete corpse.

His attention was focused on the crystal platform. It was entirely made of amethyst crystal, shaped like an enlarged version of a goblet, placed in the Gold Space. Although it appeared simple, it did not lose out to its magnificence.

Feeling the fire elemental energy in the air becoming increasingly pure, a sharp glint flashed past Wang Xiaosi's eyes. His intuition told him that the phoenix fire crystal was hidden in the "goblet", but he did not know that there was only half of it there. The other half was called the phoenix stone, and the phoenix had long been taken away by Manager Li, Ling Yun.

"It's time to reveal your true face, Miss Fire Crystal." As he approached the 'goblet', Wang Xiaodan smiled faintly. His gaze slid down the 'goblet' wall until it reached the bottom.