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67. Chapter 67

On the way to the desert to the Valley of Silence, Mio was leading a huge team on a winding mountain trail. The Floria trail is known for its thrillingness, narrow and slippery, only enough for two people to go hand in hand. If you are not careful, you can easily be hit by a rock or fall into a meat sauce by stepping on the air.

Before this, when they were passing by the scattered land, they wanted to buy some horse-drawn eagles for their transportation, but found that the entire scattered land was empty and everyone seemed to have disappeared overnight. The once lively and dangerous place, which was quiet and almost desolate, made people feel a little moved.

Thinking about it with your toes, the people who can also think of it may have been bewitched by that voice. The people left empty and disappeared without knowing where to go.

There was still some movement in the stables specially used to keep the horses and vultures. When Mio led his people over to look, he found that most of the horses and vultures were taken away by people from the scattered places, and only a small part of them were left was forgotten here.

So Mio kept money in the shed, and sent people to pull out all the horses and let the people in the team who were inconvenient to move due to injuries. In this way, they could barely maintain the speed of traveling and reach Mount Foliya within one day.

Go ahead after crossing the Floria Mountain Road, and then climbing over two more mountains, it is the Valley of Silence.

"Be careful, this is the most dangerous section of the road. Don't rush to cross Mount Folia in this moment, there will be no danger behind you. You can speed up. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be able to reach the Valley of Silence tomorrow." Mio shouted at the people behind, and was then passed to the end of the team one by one by the soldiers.

The two of them were reluctant to go along the mountain road, and the rushing eagle was in pain and had to be more careful.

From time to time, some small stones were blown down by the wind. Although the weight was not large, many people were hurt due to the sharp edges and corners. When I walked halfway up the mountain with fear, the sky suddenly became cloudy.

Mio looked up and muttered, "There was still the sun just now, why did it suddenly become so cloudy..."

With just one sentence, the sky completely sank, and the dark clouds rolled, rushing from afar. It was almost noon, but it was already so gloomy that it seemed as if it was night, as if the end of the world was coming, which made people feel a deep sense of anxiety.

The horses raised their front hooves, neighed for a long time, and their huge wings flapped together in anger. Some of them couldn't help but take a few steps back, so that the team behind had to move a few steps away. Several people even accidentally stepped on the empty space and almost fell down the mountain road. Fortunately, they were quickly caught by the people next to them.

"You can't waste here." Mio raised his hand and made a gesture to continue moving forward, intending to leave the mountain road as soon as possible.

But who knew that after the gesture was made, some people followed him, while others failed to take a step.

Because those eagles refused to move anymore.

"Your Excellency! What should I do if I can't leave?" The person behind shouted, coaxing and deceiving to try to make the horse violin move, but the horse violin seemed extremely uneasy and kicked his hooves.

Mio's intuition could not take even a second, and he immediately ordered: "Everyone dismounted! Those who were injured on the back and forth were inconvenient to walk, we have to leave here quickly."

Mio, who was saying "No rush at this moment" a few minutes ago, had to slap himself in the face and urged again.

The soldiers also felt the strange weather and did not dare to delay it. They immediately carried the wounded on their backs, carefully bypassed the horse vulture, and hurried forward against the mountain wall.

However, before walking a few steps, a gust of wind blew over the mountain wall. Not only did the wind come suddenly and strangely, but it also carried some granular things, which hit the face and was tingling and a little cool.

"This is... Snow Beads?!" Someone in the crowd screamed one after another.

It would be fine if it was winter, but it was summer! Besides, they were heading south, not in the north! How could snow suddenly fall?!

Everyone felt the abnormal cold air in the mountain breeze, and they were immediately frightened.

"Let's go! We have to-" Mio was interrupted by a rustling sound from afar. He turned his head to look at the sound, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted without looking back: "Wait! Leave down!! Everyone! Leave down immediately!"

While Mio and the others were trapped on Mount Floria, the ice and snow temple on Mirror Island fell into a dead silence.

It was Melo who broke the silence. He saw him raise his hand and slap the void. A giant pillar in the corner suddenly exploded in half, ice slag splashing everywhere, and snow mist rose instantly, making the temperature in the entire temple even lower.

The people who were kneeling on the ground had already started to tremble. Even the gentle white light attached to them, Kevin could not offset the entire cold for them.

In addition to Kevin who was still standing straight with his shoulders, Osvid, who was fearless and fearless towards Melo, and Sinia, who was lying in Kevin's arms with his eyes wide open and a little confused, none of the thousands of people dared to raise their heads, and they were all panicked by the deterrence of the gods.

In the half-breaking icicle, an old man who looked so ordinary that he curled up in it with his eyes closed. His whole body seemed to have no ups and downs in his breath, as if he was dead, lying in a crystal standing coffin.

"You can't recognize it, this is Moya, the God of Baccarat." Melo raised his hand and pointed, "Do you see his white hair? Do you think it's quite novel? Moya is so old and even grows white hair."

He turned his head to look at Kevin, and his voice came out through the ice and snow mask, but it didn't seem muffled at all: "Amazed? Surprised how I found them? I said that I have always missed the days I used to, and this is not a lie... After the fall of the gods, the first thing I did was to follow them until I confirmed that they had regenerated who they had regenerated. For thousands of years, I have been watching them live, old age, sickness and death."

Kevin's expression moved slightly when he saw the person in the icicles.

Moya, the God of Baccarat, was once the most energetic among the gods. He had dark skin and blue eyes. He always smiled and showed his white teeth. He liked pranks and fine wine. He once tried to get Kevin drunk several times in order to get out the flowers that Tanis loved the most.

This is indeed the first time Kevin has seen this ordinary appearance now.

His eyes remained on the fingers of the old man in the icicles for a moment, and then calmly retracted them-

The people embedded in this icicle were not newly embedded, but have been curled up here for hundreds of years.

Perhaps because Kevin's reaction was so calm that Melo was a little surprised and dissatisfied. So he waved his hand, and with the sound of explosions one after another, the icicles in the temple exploded one after another. Each time it exploded, the people wrapped inside, men, women, young and old, and all kinds of looks were all ordinary dresses.

"This is the God of Wind. The first life of regenerating a man is a blind man. I have regained his light." Merlot's gentle voice was not very clear in the bursting sound, "This is the God of Thunderstorm, and he actually generated a giant orc."

"This is a witchcraft god. If nothing unexpected happens, he has become a member of the Spirit Clan."

"This is the God of Love."

"River God."

"God of Luck."

There are also the God of Liberty, the God of Mountain, and the Goddess of Ice and Snow...

Kevin's eyes swept over the icicles one by one. These friends who had drunk, chatted and joked with him were curled up in the icicles without rest at this time.

Most of them look strange. There are three or four Kevins who have even seen them. For example, the woman who Melo called the "Lake God" owns a ready-to-wear shop in the scattered place. After Kevin climbed up from the ground, Osvid still had Mio buy him a set of clothes there.

But the old friends met each other and didn’t know each other. I feel a little indescribable when I think about it.

However, Kevin's face still looked very calm, without even a trace of excessive emotion. He even quickly determined the approximate time when these people were wrapped in icicles in such a hurry.

The oldest one has been nearly a thousand years, and the most recent one has just been caught in just a few days.

Kevin's eyes swept over Mello's wrist again.

The skin on his wrist was very thin, and the blue blood vessels seemed so clear that they even revealed a pathological sense of weakness.

After such a quick sweep, Kevin made a judgment in his heart.

He stared at Melo's masked face quietly and said, "Show me what these are for? The god who once could control your life became the most ordinary and inconspicuous mortal in your mouth, but you climbed to the peak of this world by your own means and became a person who could control everything... Are you trying to emphasize this?"

"It's not to emphasize, it's just to show you the facts. I remember when I was very young, every time I saw you, I would tell myself that one day I would become a person as strong as you, or even more powerful as you." Melo replied: "I just wanted you to witness for me, and I did it."

Kevin looked at him and suddenly laughed and shook his head: "The person who truly feels that he is a strong man does not need to rely on others to kneel down and to confirm it, nor does he need others to testify as so-called. You really... opened my eyes."

His tone was as careless as ever, but it was filled with irony that Melo could not bear.

The gentle Hou Shen, who had been gentle, was suddenly angry and his fingers hanging beside him twitched nervously twice.

He raised his hand suddenly, and the people in the icicles turned from head to toe to turn into frost-like powder in the blink of an eye, and were swept into Merlot's body by a strong wind.

"Whatever you say, it's just to let you see them for the last time." Melo's voice suddenly became cold. The entire Mirror Island trembled slightly as his no longer calm mind. The crowd on his kneeling suddenly became trembling in panic. They could feel the anger of the gods, for fear that the gods would destroy them in a mad manner!

The wind was stirring up the entire temple, and Melo's white robe was poured and swollen. He soared into the air and floated to a higher air, lowering his eyes and looking down at Kevin.

"Besides, you have two other people who have never seen them before." A strong madness was revealed in Melo's voice. He smiled and slapped the nearest icicle beside him, revealing an old man wearing a hooded robe and holding a witch stick inside.

"This is the great elder of the Spiritual Clan who has been reincarnated for generations, and it is also Feisa!" Melo's fingers bent into a claw shape and grabbed it suddenly.

A huge force pulled Sinia out and hit hard on the icicle on his right hand, "This is Tenis!"
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