There was another wordless silence in the Governor's Mansion.

After a while, Demigod Xi Guang asked to see Mr. Ge.

"Mr. Ge and the others have always seen the beginning but not the end of the dragon. I can't guarantee that they can be contacted."

"It doesn't matter, I can wait."

Therefore, Xuguang Demigod stayed in Luoxia Province and waited.

One month, two months, three months...

No sign of Mr. Ge.

…

While everything is calm in the Central Holy Court, within the seven major kingdoms, there are also myths discussing the 'Evil God's Disaster'.

"According to the survey, the frequency of evil god disaster scenes has increased a lot in the past hundred years, especially in the past seven years...and this is not only in our Yunhui Great Region, but also in other areas, such as the East Strange World, the West Strange World, and the Northern Strange World.

Too."

"I also investigated and unearthed many ancient ruins. I am very sorry to tell you that the news given by Xinhuo Academy is probably true!"

The evil god You is sleeping, or will wake up soon.

What this means, no one in the mythology community understands.

The indescribable evil gods have brought countless disasters to the mysterious world while they are still sleepwalking. What will happen after they wake up? No matter which direction they deduce, the results they come up with are depressing.

"No wonder Xinhuo Academy came into being and spent a lot of resources to train new people, but... this is just a drop in the bucket!"

"Yes, even if a genius can be promoted to a myth, it will take at least several decades. If he is promoted to a demigod, it will take hundreds of years... This is still based on the premise that he can survive the catastrophe of promotion.

"Normally, this process requires dozens or hundreds of talents.

"A huge amount of resources and a lot of time are enough to create a demigod, but even a demigod..."

Demigods are already quite great beings, but their power is not enough and their numbers are even rarer.

What's more, Xinhuo Academy has only begun large-scale training now, and talking about demigods is too far away. If the academy can cultivate two or three mythical gods in the next ten years, it will be a huge success.

However, this is far from enough.

"The idea of ​​Xinhuo Academy is not feasible."

"We humans have never been able to confront the evil god's camp head-on. It would just be an egg hitting a stone. We need to find a safer and more secure way."

However, this is not easy.

In the past thousands or tens of thousands of years, countless heroes have tried, but in the end it proved to be a dead end. The heroes who tried also died tragically, taking the forces under their control with them.

"Perhaps, we can ask the Central Holy Court what it thinks."

"I have visited several governors of the Holy Court and checked their voices. So far, it seems that the Holy Court... doesn't care very much."

"Don't care? Does it mean that the evil god has awakened? Or does the Holy Court already have a countermeasure?"

"It's not clear yet, but if the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up. Since the Central Holy Court is as stable as Mount Tai, we don't need to worry too much."

"This is indeed..."

Having said this, everyone present looked much more relaxed.

Yes, they have experienced several devastating disasters in the past tens of thousands of years, but they have not survived them all. Living in the strange world, disasters are the norm, but they have the confidence to deal with it. They were able to deal with it before and they can also do it in the future.

Boom——

Thunder appeared like the sky was falling.

The Shinhwas looked at each other in astonishment, and saw confusion in their eyes. When they looked outside the palace, they found that the sky of the oasis was cracked.

No, not just the sky of the oasis.

The sky of the entire Yunhui Domain was split open, forming a black river that could not be described in words. From within, a thick ominous atmosphere spread.

"Another evil god disaster?"

After investigation, it was found that this disaster scene was not only visible throughout the entire Yunhui area, but also in other areas such as Luo Feng next door, which were also shrouded by the terrifying Black River.

Senior officials from various countries were a little surprised, but not too panicked.

Over the past few years and decades, similar disaster scenes have occurred. They only need to sound the alarm and wait for the duration of the evil god's disaster scene to disperse on its own.

"It won't be long. According to experience, it may be three days or two days."

There is a mythical way.

He looked at the sky.

Two days, three days, ten days...

The terrifying black river still crosses the sky, and the faces of each myth gradually turn from relaxed to solemn.

at the same time,

The Luofeng Domain and Xinhuo Academy are also under the shadow of the evil god's disaster.

Dean Fang walked out of the Time Pavilion, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
Chapter completed!