"Yeah~"

A warm feeling filled Fan Chen's body. With the breeze, he slowly opened his eyes. The scenery in front of him made Fan Chen extremely puzzled.

The sky was extremely bright, and a beam of sunlight shone directly on Fan Chen's body through the clouds above the clouds. He was lying on the waist of a mountain, between a large lawn and a bush. This strange and sacred scene formed an epic scroll.

Smelling the faint freshness of plants and flowers in the air, Fan Chen slowly stood up, and butterflies were dancing in the distance. Below the mountain peaks, a holy church was located in the middle of the forest.

On the road in front of the church, a constant stream of people were moving slowly, and a few children were running back and forth. Fan Chen heard cheerful playful sounds from afar.

Further away from the road, a small town that is not big can be seen vaguely, with several windmills rotating slowly.

"How is this place beautiful."

A sound full of magnetic and gentle sounded from my ears, like a clear spring, making Fan Chen's originally chaotic thoughts quiet.

Turning back slightly, a slender figure appeared in front of Fan Chen's eyes.

He was wearing a white and green robe, his black hair was tied up with a silver crown, and several strands of untied long hair fluttered in the wind, looking particularly chic and neat.

A hazy light covered the face, but the deep and meaningful pupils made Fan Chen unable to help but look at it again and again.

"Who are you?" Fan Chenqing couldn't help but use honorific words.

"You can call me Yun. It's really a long time since I saw someone from my hometown. It's so missing."

With a little tone of language, Fan Chen felt familiar, and then a prompt slowly emerged in his mind.

[From the extremely distant god, unrestrained, shadowless, invisible, when angry, He is the irritable thunder god, clouds, rain, thunder and lightning surround him, when quiet, He is the gentle moon god, and the bright bright moon is His incarnation.]

[You noticed that He was in a good mood and seemed to come from the same place as you, and maybe you could ask Him a few questions.]

【************???】

"Suspicious? So that's it, have you all left?" It seemed that he could sense the prompt in Fan Chen's mind. Yun's gaze changed slightly, but he didn't say much.

Fan Chen noticed that under the glimmer of light, the cloud seemed to have a relaxed smile.

"Where is this place? Are you and I from the same hometown? What's going on? Can you send me back?" Fan Chen asked nervously.

Just from the prompts, it has been explained that this is an extremely majestic god, and everything that happened may be explained. Although this world has extraordinary opportunities, Fan Chen hopes to return to that world that is hard but full of security and order.

"It's okay to say that we are from the same hometown. I'm a little helpless now."

The sound of clouds sounded from the glimmer of light, with a little nostalgia and ethereality, as if coming from an extremely distant place.

"I can answer the rest. Now you are in your own dream, and it is also in my dream. This place is called Agarta. It is what those things looked like before they woke up. Did you see that church, your body is lying in the basement below."

Yun Qing's words were filled with a little joy, as if seeing Fan Chen gave him some surprise, but then it seemed that he thought of something.

"Lord of Thorns and Disasters, haha, it's ridiculous, if my true body wasn't there."

As the clouds changed their tone, a large black cloud surrounded them and covered the sunlight. Flashes of thunder and lightning were flying through the dark clouds. Fan Chen felt a depressing aura shrouding in the surrounding air.

As if he noticed that He was too excited, Yun looked at Fan Chen and raised his arm, waved it slightly, and the dark clouds covering the sky instantly dissipated, and the peace and warmth that had just returned to the surroundings.

"The Lord of Thorns and Disasters is the honorific title given to me by people in this place. It seems that they called me the God of Storm before the catastrophe, but these are not important. After that, remember to be careful of the darkness. Don't call out some names directly, those things can sense them.

This world is on the verge of collapse, but there is not a glimmer of hope. My power is passing through extremely severely. I can't give you too much. You should get that bead."

Although it was an inquiry, Yun's tone was full of affirmation.

"Did you say this?"

Fan Chen took out the storm bead in the key in a hurry.

Yun naturally took the bead from Fan Chen's hand, and a lightning light appeared slightly from his hand, extracting the storm from the bead, and then hooked Fan Chen with his other hand slightly.

The bone-clearing knife in Fan Chen's hand flew out instantly and landed on Yun's hand.

"Is that bad? Forget it, just use it." Yun then glanced at him with disgust, slapped the storm in his hand and the bone-clearing knife together, and then a thunder appeared out of thin air, falling from the sky and hitting his hand. The dazzling flash made Fan Chen close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, a long white sword appeared in front of Fan Chen. The natural patterns on the blade were like thunder, and the lightning was pounding, and it looked particularly extraordinary.

Yun took the long sword and glanced up and down, then threw it at Fan Chen.

"Somewhat is bad, but it's enough for you to use for the time being. Then you can find the materials yourself to baptize slowly."

He happily caught the thrown sword, Fan Chen looked at the prompt in his mind expectantly.

[Jiying: The sharp blade bathed in the wind and thunder is itself cast by a blood-weeping bone-cutting knife. It retains the sharpness and removes the meaning of bloodthirsty, but the thunder power spreading on the blade makes it a startling transformation, and it will have a huge suppression effect on the evil and filthy demons. (Speed ​​like a storm, like a striking shadow)]

The blade is about eighty centimeters, which looks similar to the Tang Heng sword. It is very ornamental, and the sharp blade reflects a cold light.

"Then, there's this."

The moonstone changed into a gray scabbard and was thrown into Fan Chen's arms by the clouds.

[Cloud sheath: Mixed and refined by strange stones formed by moonlight and rain clouds. It has characteristics that can cover up the breath of the wearer and block the erosion of darkness.]

Fan Chen carefully inserted Jiying back into the scabbard and looked up at the cloud.

"Don't believe ****'s words, and never obey ****'s transformation route..."

Seeing Fan Chen put Jiying away, Yun continued to add.

However, the picture in front of Fan Chen seemed to be distorted, the surrounding environment flashed between the light and destruction, and the cloud's words were also faint, as if some key things were blocked.

Just as Fan Chen wanted to ask, the scene in front of him was like a bubble, and all disappeared after a sound of waves. Fan Chen finally saw only clouds throwing a piece of things towards him, and then his entire vision fell completely into darkness.

A strong sense of nausea appeared in Fan Chen's mind. Fan Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the slowly rotating picture slowly formed the empty basement just now, and the surroundings were quiet.
Chapter completed!