Chapter 284

"We are here to cultivate ourselves and rest, and use the remaining magic props against the dragons on the island.

It was not until the magic net was restored that we gradually gained control of the island.

But the magic net was limited by the goddess. I lost my powerful mana and was no longer as omnipotent as before.

Under the restriction of the magic net, we can only find another way out. In the next few hundred years, we have cultivated apprentices from generation to generation. I watched apprentices grow up and become powerful arcane masters. Our country is thriving here.

However, the root of destruction has long been buried. That is our pride and glory.

Too much nostalgia for the history of a long time ago makes me unable to see now. We have made the mistakes we have repeatedly made. The root of this mistake is the excessive pursuit of power and strength.

My students summoned pandorym, an ancient evil in the different world, without telling me in a ceremony.

People here call it the demon king.

Pandorym is an ancient evil that hates gods. It is immortal and has the power to destroy the essence of gods and even cosmic civilization. It is a terrible evil that can threaten gods.

Pandorym's will was summoned to the world. My proudest student sealed this will and controlled the method of enslaving pandorym, which means that our achievements in enchanting will surpass the previous nether era, and ferin magic sunflower will be eliminated under the great power of pandorym.

On that day, I thought so.

Then pandorym's power caused a real disaster.

Things that could threaten the gods should not appear in the world. The gods punished us that night, and we all turned to ashes at the thought of the God's house.

I am neither living nor dead. I escaped God's punishment by luck. In the long wait for resurrection, everything I guarded has disappeared in the alien invasion and slave resistance.

When I used 500 years to rise again beyond the shadow engraved in my heart by the gods, everything I paid on the earth has already turned into dust.

My people have lost their past glory and pursuit and become ordinary people who do nothing. They live and breathe, but pursue a peaceful and detailed life.

New civilizations have multiplied on the island, and the descendants of alien Greeks and my descendants have established different countries respectively.

I realize that too strong is bound to be destroyed, too weak is bound to be invaded, too cruel is bound to be resisted, and too kind is bound to be bullied.

Since then, I have determined to secretly protect this island that has devoted my efforts. For thousands of years, I have secretly observed the rise and fall and prosperity of the country.

I have saved the crisis of Rhodes several times and intervened in the cultural reproduction of Rhodes island several times.

I have always maintained the balance of the Kingdom, not too strong or too weak. All the countries of Rhodes have maintained a weak balance under my intervention for more than 2000 years.

However, the ambition of mortals is always beyond their own limitations. 200 years ago, in the country established by my descendants in the north, a king wanted to rule the whole Rhodes island. He went to the deepest labyrinth under the earth to call out the will of the demon God King again.

The disaster came to Rhodes again until the voters of the gods entered the maze with me and sealed the will of the demon God King again.

Rhodes island ushered in a short peace, but a greater disaster was buried.

Beirut, the five heroes of the seal demon king, the electorate of the sun god, the holy king of Farnes and the electorate of the destruction god, ruled many city states and formed an empire to divide Rhodes with the merit of the seal demon king.

Since the establishment of the Empire, wars and disputes have continued, and the heroic ambition needs to fill countless bones, so that there are rivers of blood and laments everywhere on the earth.

I can't bear the people I once protected to continue to bleed and end the war. Then the yoke of hatred has been buried and is destined not to break.

Since the Greeks stepped into this land island 2500 years ago, the seeds of hatred have been buried. The Mamo people who were enslaved by me, the neserians who logged in as invaders, and then the Greeks who logged in later, the hatred that lasted for thousands of years has not disappeared.

150 years ago, I accidentally died under the broken soul sword, and my soul was torn apart.

The unrest in Rhodes resumed. The unrest continued for more than 100 years, and countless mortals died in it.

Thirty years ago, the holy one came to Rhodes, and the demon king was released again, and I was able to wake up in the grave. "

"So since 2500 years ago, the civilization in this area has been at a standstill? It's incompetent, Miss Carla."

Chen Lai Gangzhi Dyson held his arms and showed a look of contempt: "you still can't see through 2500 years, so rule and war should let women go away.

You are really an inexplicable woman. When you are a silent and nameless guardian, obstacle and take care of the civilization of primitive people, you are so intoxicated. Can't you extricate yourself? Yana Kara, a student of calsas and a great arcane master. "

Yana Kara turned her head fiercely and stared at Chen Lai with black eyes: "what do you know? Young mage, I desperately want to stop it because of the cruelty and pain of the war."

Chen Lai steel Dyson took a step forward and looked down at the witch dressed in blonde skin: "this is not the reason why you can get rid of your crime. War will never change. War is human nature. To prevent war is to prevent human nature and the process of civilization's victory and elimination. The pause of civilization represents the backwardness of civilization, and backwardness is facing aggression."

"Ha ha ha ha"

Yana Kara laughed in the strong wind. He was laughing at the ignorance of the mage. The elf showed contempt: "this is the speech of evil gods. Your speech was tired of Bain church many years ago. What do you know about holding this speech?

The winner is the king. Holding this kind of thought and will will will only make the people miserable. "

Chenlai steel Dyson waved his hand and threw out an illusion, as if the neserians had returned to the island in the past.

Airships rise and fall in the sky, and the raised dragons soar in the sky. The trade wind ring around the island brings Southern seeds, which fall on the fields with the wind.

The farmers of nesariel enslaved groups of savages to farm in the fields. The seeds falling with the wind in the sky will sprout next year.

The clay magic statue in the distance uses huge power to reclaim the wilderness, which presents a thriving landscape in this area.

The history of 2500 years ago reappears in the hands of the mage. According to the quantum calculation deduction of this area, Chen Lai steel Dyson deduces the trajectory of the quantum in this area 2500 years ago.

The familiar scene moistened Yana Kara's eyes.

"Temporary pain is better than eternal destruction," said Chen Lai steel Dyson, waving again.

"This time it's a natural disaster. Suppose the Rhodes Island you protect has maintained peace for 14000 years."

A small dot gradually appeared in the sky, and suddenly the whole world was full of noise.

The voice of celestial bodies - the broken star - the wandering star wilpa.

"Disaster star!" Yana Kara spit out these two words with an ugly face.

The fantasy continued to evolve, and the evil thing sleeping in the deep sea was awakened and landed on Rhodes island.

The civilization established by the neserians on the island was destroyed again. In 14000, Fallon underwent another reincarnation.