C3754 Dismantling the Millstone and Killing the Donkey(part I)
If there was a day when there were too many donkeys, the millstone wouldn't be enough to bind the donkey's tracks, and everything would become dangerous. It was time for Master to make a decision. Whether it was cutting the donkeys or killing them, it was the most effective and direct method. Should this catastrophe come at the right time, or had it already been decided?1
On the seventh day of the opening of the precious land, before the darkness of the night faded, it was suddenly awakened by a soaring treasure light that enveloped the entire precious land.
Almost everyone raised their heads to look at the sky at the same time. When they saw the dazzling light that enveloped the sky, they were all in a daze. This was the true treasure light that shot into the sky like a raging bull. In the final treasure land, even the Demonic Beast that was hidden deep in the earth broke out of the ground and looked up at the treasure light.
The last treasure land had been here for a thousand years. A thousand years ago, Founding Monarch used the formation core of Maple Forest Realm to form this last treasure land. In this treasure land, there was a treasure that attracted the demon kings of all four directions a thousand years ago, a treasure that all the demon kings were eager to obtain.
Back then, it was because of this treasure that countless demon kings could not resist the temptation and were trapped in Maple Forest Realm by Founding Monarch. This matter should have been a joke, because demon kings shouldn't have such low intelligence, but this laughable matter was also the true history of Jia Lan.
Although the history of Jialan Kingdom was embellished by the victors, the matter related to the final treasure did not change much. It existed in the heart of the Demon Kings of Maple Forest Realm, a treasure that they could not hope to obtain, a treasure that had stabilized their empire in history. At this moment, it was finally about to descend once again.
The sky of the final treasure land was no longer the light and darkness that could be controlled by the night. Because of the emergence of the final treasure, the entire last treasure land became as bright as day. In this bright light that was as bright as day, there was even a trace of luxurious brilliance that was hidden in it. In the mysterious and tempting abyss, everyone was following the footsteps and rushing for it.
After a thousand years, this treasured light was still so dazzling. After a thousand years, this treasured light was still so alluring, and the night was no longer night.
In the end, everyone in the treasure land, all the demon kings, and even the weakest Demonic Beast, seemed to have their souls drawn by the devil as they walked towards the center of the treasured light step by step.
This was an active and passive action. No living creature could control this temptation. Whether it was humans or lord, they would definitely be unable to resist their own desires under this temptation. It was a true example of how they would rush over like a flock of ducks.
Even if they knew that this final treasure would only fall into the hands of the strongest living creature, even if the weak realized that they would not be able to do anything even if they went, they might even become cannon fodder. However, there were many things that could not be done on their own.
The instinct of living creatures was to perfect themselves. Now that such a treasure had appeared, no matter how firm a creature was, it had to submit to the instincts of living creatures. Even if it was a thousand miles away to take a look, it would still be their blessing.
It didn't matter if it was powerful or weak. All living creatures that came here were like this. They were like the most devout believers. They had come all the way here just to take a look at the treasure as if they were on a pilgrimage.
Even the demon kings of Maple Forest Realm who had been imprisoned for a thousand years because of this treasure had become dazed at this moment. It had been a thousand years, a thousand years. . .
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