The Last King Of Darkness

Chapter 1694 - 789: Divine Kingdom (Double-Length) (3)

It seems that after the fall of the Blood God, this area was undoubtedly devoured by the Black Fog.

Soon, Rod scanned the entire Giant Castle, but did not find much useful things, forcing him to learn various knowledge about handling dead bodies, unclogging pipelines, and cleaning excrement.

The only useful thing was a diary he found in a stone solidified by Spiritual Energy. It was written by the caretaker of this Swamp Dead Castle.

Most of the text was filled with reverence for "Taranor’s Creator and Guardian," "the greatest Divine," and "invincible Angel Envoy of Life."

From these words, Rod learned that the Blood God had existed for at least 1500 years, because "Taranor" was established 1500 years ago, and as its Creator, the Blood God’s life could not be less than 1500 years.

But isn’t the lifespan limit of a True King only 1000 years?

Could it be that Ancient Gods are different?

Interestingly, the caretaker described the Blood God establishing the Divine Country as: "He built new hope from ruin and exhaustion of destruction."

That means there was another catastrophic disaster 1500 years before the end of the Ancient Epoch.

If I’m not mistaken, that disaster likely led to the fall of the Ancient God, after which the Black Fog blocked the Divine roads, suppressing the strength levels under the Divine.

So, by the end of the Ancient Epoch, there were only four True Gods in total.

This diary also confirmed his speculation. At the end of the diary, the caretaker wrote.

"... One day, we will break the dark restrictions, the great Mu will overcome all obstacles and become a true God."

"I believe this day is not far, as long as we can unlock ’weirdness’..."

After this page, there was only a blood imprint left in the diary, with no further records.

It was likely at this time the Giant Royal Court battle started, the Blood God fell into the Abyss, losing the protection of the Blood God, the Black Fog drove straight in, and thus the Divine Country of Taranor also perished.

Having finished reading the diary, Rod felt a little heavy-hearted, but more than that, he was puzzled.

"The Blood God is already one of the four True Gods, yet in the caretaker’s eyes, it still wasn’t a true God. Could it be that the Ancient God is the true God?"

"What does ’unlocking weirdness’ mean? Why does unlocking ’weirdness’ make the Blood God a true God?"

The Book of Knowledge flipped through its pages, also feeling confused.

"Perhaps, once we have found more clues, we will understand what ’weirdness’ refers to."

At this moment, Asa’s voice suddenly rang in his soul.

"Master, come to rescue me quickly, I’m about to be eaten!"

Rod exclaimed: "What did you say? What’s about to eat you?"

"A monster, an extremely powerful monster! Its excrement power is above mine."

Rod nearly burst into laughter, but Asa was indeed his capable lieutenant, and he relied on him to master the Evil Thought Space, interpret the Evil Thought Stele, and find more suitable pathways for the Life of Man.

He could only fly out of the castle immediately, heading towards Asa.

Soon, crossing large swaths of the swamp, Rod saw rotten mud rising to the sky, its millions of years of accumulated stench nearly knocked him down.

A monster a thousand times larger than the Putrid Mud Demon was rolling in the mire, the foul aura spreading and enveloping the area, Asa was firmly subdued in the muddy depths, unable to escape no matter how he struggled.

"Master."

He cried out in anguish.

"Save me quickly! It is eating my excrement! Ahhhhh!"

Rod immediately blocked out his voice in his mind, pinpointing his finger, a pillar of destructive light pierced through the air.

[Spiritual Power Multiple Melodies]

More than 12 million kilochron of spiritual energy torrent instantly pierced the monster, but in the next moment, countless muddy sludge surged upwards, filling the void.

Rod flicked his fingers repeatedly, countless Star Shuttles pierced through the air, turning it into a sieve, but only for a moment before it reverted to its original state.

Boom!

The monster ignored Rod in the air, only attacking Asa more fiercely.

"Ahhhhh!"

Asa was pinned in the mud, being battered, shrieking in agony; each time he was hit, a black-brown substance fell from him.

"My excrement, my excrement! Ahhhhh!"

The Book of the Future burst out laughing: "This idiot is really useless."

Rod didn’t want Asa to be weakened too much, but he was reluctant to approach the monster, even less willing to use the Giant Divine Sword to slash this thing.

"I must use this."

Rod spread his fingers.

[Destruction Grip]

Invisible power gathered from all directions, instantly holding down the monster, 12 million spiritual energy fully unleashed, restraining the monster’s resistance, the invisible giant hand instantly squeezed it into a mud ball.

[Destruction Grip] has remarkable effect on such formless creatures!

Rod swung another palm.

[Annihilation Cannon]

The annihilating ripple instantly struck the monster.

Bang!

The mud ball exploded in mid-air, feces, mud, a mixture of excrement, dead blood, and flesh, scattered across the sky like a filthy rainstorm.

[The soul of an ultra-large mud demon]

[Divine Soul]

[Contains 90,000 units of sediment excrement]

[Contains 15,500 units of corrupted humanity]

[A giant mixture formed by countless feces, mud, blood and flesh, and dead souls, born over countless years under the influence of Black Fog and weirdness.]

——

Rod’s gaze was instantly attracted to the description of this soul.