Chapter 0381 still need to work hard
In ancient times, there were no intelligent creatures, no faith or gods. In that era, power was in a state of chaos. All creatures rely on talent to make a living in constant evolution. Different talents compete with each other.
By the time of ancient times, the first group of winners in the competition appeared. They all evolved into high wisdom without surprise and began to form races and groups, with the earliest language and division of labor.
Language is the embodiment of wisdom and strength. However, the language in ancient times was very crude and had poor expression skills. It was necessary to continue to evolve to adapt to more complex social structures and depict an increasingly colorful world.
In this evolution, totems, beliefs, gods, and other metaphysical things gradually emerged. Creatures and civilizations that could not adapt to these evolutions were naturally eliminated, including their language.
Zhou Qingfeng stood in the library of the "Gate of True Knowledge", and a pampered scroll slowly opened in front of him. The lines of text appeared faintly, which was the result of the compilation of the book "Sofia", and answered him questions about ancient languages and words.
"Although ancient texts are crude, they reflect the most primitive chaotic state of power. When civilization becomes more and more developed and chaos becomes orderly, it is difficult for various intelligent creatures to understand what the essence of power is.
For example, magic nets do not exist naturally, and ancient creatures rely on their talents to directly control magic power. Although this is difficult, magic power belongs to the user himself.
When the magic goddess was born with faith, she shaped the magic net to restrain disordered magic power and facilitated the use of all intelligent creatures. However, with the magic net to cast spells, it is difficult to understand the essence of magic power.
Ordinary wizards can master level nine arcane at most. Legendary wizards must be recognized by the magic goddess before they can use level ten arcane. However, the real magic is far more than level ten. This is the magic power and the power is the same."
The more Sophia sorted out, the more interested it became. For example, the ancient evil sayings were used to maintain ethnic rule, strengthen the status of the leader, and deter the rebels.
Primitive priests often execute enemy prisoners of war or their own rebellion, which is indispensable for means such as "death", "flesh," "killing," and "torture". "Evil words" are developed by recording the various terrible means of the original priests.
"I have always had a speculation that the evil insect Kaiworth was originally a shaman of a certain worm race in ancient times. The underground secret room of the Supervision Office stores a large number of manuscripts and books, which can basically be confirmed that my guess is correct." Sofia said proudly.
The library of the "Gate of True Knowledge" has expanded its area again and provided more and more abundant books. Hundreds of liberated souls floated among the books, and the haze disappeared, but they heard them making happy playful sounds.
The first floor of the evil insect secret room is a study room, while the second floor is a little empty. When you walk into it, there is a stone arched altar inside. The altar is engraved with a large number of ancient evil words, emitting obscure energy fluctuations.
Yes..., this is not a good thing.
Sophia had explored this thing and muttered: "This is an unfinished summoning altar, which should be specially prepared for the evil insects.
This guy, Keworth, is really unwilling to give up. He has been in the abyss for more than 20,000 years, and he still wants to return to the main material realm. But he doesn't think that if he comes back, the gods will definitely beat it to death. If he dismantles this thing, it's useless to keep it."
This kind of altar is indeed a disaster. Zhou Qingfeng pulled out the "Breaking Evil" and was about to take action. But the altar seemed to feel the danger. The arch in the middle lit up dark green spots and kept rotating.
A voice came from the arch, "Foiled man, you are provoking. You have killed my priest, and the great Kaiworth will remember you."
The villain always dies from a lot of nonsense.
Before the sound in the altar was finished, Zhou Qingfeng slashed out several sword lights. The stone altar exploded with a large amount of debris during the continuous attacks, and the arch with evil runes engraved with evil words was soon seriously damaged.
But the rotating spot in the center of the arch had no effect, and the inexplicable voice even made a cold laugh...
"Ignorance, really ignorant. You humans are just talking pieces of flesh, no wonder they become slaves to the gods. The great Kowts has enough time to wait. You will know that everything is futile, and destruction is the end."
Before he finished speaking, the dark green rotating spot was accelerating.
Zhou Qingfeng was wielding his sword and was greatly resisted, as if he was waving in the water. The air was like a gel, restraining his movements until he could not move. A great fear hit his heart, when he thought he was about to die again...
An arm was covered with a cold fragrance on Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder. He wore black lace gloves on his arm, painted with stars in the night sky. A soft laugh came from behind him, and the original darkness covered the second floor of the secret room, and time seemed to stagnate.
But Zhou Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and sweated profusely. He wanted to turn his head, but the laughter behind him stopped him: "Victor Hugo, let's restore my memory."
A series of images were opened again, and Zhou Qingfeng's breath tightened again. The blocked memory of the Temple of Life in Silver Leaf City was reopened, and he immediately knew who was behind him?
The dark green spot is still spinning, and the power of the evil insect Kaiworth is cut off. Its twisted tone is becoming more and more weird, "The goddess of dark night, the ubiquitous daughter of secrets, the respected Miss Lost, are all this planned by you?
If what this kid did was arranged by you, then I lost it would be unfair. But why did you come to target me? I have never disturbed your sleep in the abyss."
"It's just boring." The palm with lace gloves waved lightly and shouted at the dark green spots: "Disgusting worm, you can get out."
The dark green spot was beaten away by a palm and completely disappeared.
Zhou Qingfeng was really relieved, but he raised his thoughts and said respectfully to the hidden daughter behind him: "Dear Miss Lost, thank you for saving me."
What suddenly appeared was a goddess, who was the goddess of dark night in Zhou Qingfeng, asking him to come to Hanfeng City. This powerful existence of divine power was born in the original darkness, cold and empty.
"Victor Hugo, you're doing pretty well." Sha'er praised a little, "I like your series of plans, step by step dismantling the enemy's forces, and watching the opponent fall into the trap set by him. But these did not surprise me."
Sha'er is cold and proud, and can never be truly pleased. She is darkness, forgetfulness, loss, and secret. She cannot be as happy as Angeris. Everything Zhou Qingfeng does is right in her opinion.
"I like hidden secrets, unknown transactions, deception and cunning. I have to say that you do have this talent." Sha'er sighed, "Forget it, let you pass."
With the goddess' fingers lightly, Zhou Qingfeng's level immediately jumped to level five. Every level five is a barrier, and his soul transformed from gray to red, and his complex abilities were improved again.
Sha'er has no intention of chatting. She is always lonely and lonely. She appears like completing a task. She will return to the "Shadow Realm" of the Kingdom of God when she raises her feet.
Zhou Qingfeng sensed that the goddess was about to leave, and couldn't help but ask, "Dear Miss Lost, can I ask a question?"
Sha'er likes to control the unknown and secrets. The corners of her mouth finally curled up, and she easily guessed what Zhou Qingfeng wanted to ask, "Do you want to know why Kaiworth collects information about the Imaska civilization?"
"Yes."
Chapter completed!