Chapter 956 The old gods!

A few minutes later.

Lin En was successfully captured and tied tightly to the pillar in the center of the hall, unable to move.

"I apologize."

Lin En lowered his head and confessed his crime honestly with an extremely guilty tone.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that everyone was together, so I really shouldn't have cheated everyone's funds one by one, nor should I have openly teased their brains, and I shouldn't have poisoned everyone, but it wasn't actually poison, it was really a pastry made by my sister. If you don't believe me, you can ask my left hand, she can testify."

Zuo Zuo Ծ‸Ծ nodded vigorously and said, "Yes! Yes! It was made by Alice, and I actually think it's quite delicious!"

"..."

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the Titan head that was still hovering on the edge of chaos.

Decisively terminated this meaningless topic.

Sir Ewen looked at Lin En who was tied there and said hesitantly: "We have also heard about the matter of Wandering Soul Alley. You went back this time because one of your friends was sent to the outside world by the Flesh and Blood Cult? Have you learned something from the Flesh and Blood Cult?"

Because from the recent news from all over Hell, the Flesh and Blood Cult's activities have obviously become sparse except for a few specific areas.

They seem to be deliberately shrinking their strategies.

"It's the Old Days."

Lin En slowly raised his head and looked at them deeply.

"They found clues of the Old Days in my hometown."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the roots were shocked, and then they immediately became serious.

"You mean... the Old Gods?"

...

The Old Gods.

During the time when the Colossus hit the border of Hell, they also heard this word from the mouth of the Flesh and Blood Ruler for the first time.

They refer to the gods who fell into hell in the previous generation, or even the previous generation, and even in the ancient times. According to rumors, those old gods had gathered together to attack this hell a long time ago, and launched the largest attack on the border of hell in history!

And the flesh and blood rulers are rumored to be the local roots born from the corpses of those old gods.

That was an unimaginable era.

Because according to the "Great Purge" theory, a large number of gods will be thrown into hell at the end of each generation, but why are there so few roots from tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago? And this all shows that something did happen, which led to the disappearance of a large number of roots.

According to the flesh and blood rulers.

It was because of the great battle that took place at the border of hell!

"So you mean that the flesh and blood rulers found the old gods who had rushed out of hell in the world outside hell? But isn't this too ridiculous?"

Sir Ewen hesitated.

Because if that is true, it means that they succeeded, they successfully left the shackles of hell, but if that is true, then why didn't they find any returnees in the main universe outside of the fall? !

Because before the advent of the mystery, this was also a glorious era.

Countless races emerged, and a large number of gods occupied various fields of the main universe. If there were really returnees, how could they not cause the slightest movement?

"No, I don't think so."

The head of the colossus raised its head, and its eyes seemed to be able to look across the ground and directly at the rolling black fog covering the sky.

"Lin En and I have seen it. When we broke through the black fog and reached higher in the sky, we did see countless dead gods' corpses. They have almost become part of this hell, floating forever. I even found many corpses that were much stronger than me when I was a god."

"If it is really a joint attack launched by the gods of countless generations in the past, I believe that there must be gods who have broken through the border of hell. If there is none of this... then it is too hopeless."

The mistress and the witch god were all silent.

You raise your head, occasionally when the black fog is not so thick.

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You can see stars.

But in fact, they are not stars, because there are no stars in hell.

"Those are the corpses of countless gods floating in the sky. "

The Colossus Brain said silently.

The surroundings fell into silence.

Lin En, who was tied to the pillar, also raised his head, and the tentacles that moved out touched the head of the Colossus Brain, comforted her, and then thought:

"Yes, so I actually made such an assumption. The war did happen, and in a sense they did succeed, but only a very small part of them could leave Hell, and even if they left, they must have paid a huge price. "

Lin En's expression was serious.

"And this price may not even allow them to recover for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. "

The witch god's eyes flickered, and he said viciously: "Even if this is all true-then why does the big octopus have to go outside to look for their traces-what benefits can this bring him? "

Sir Ewen frowned, murmured, and said, "He should also want to leave Hell, right?"

The roots looked at each other.

"If that's the case, why doesn't he join us?"

Sir Ewen shook his head, looked up, took a deep breath and said, "No, if he was really born from the corpses of those old gods, and knew about the battle that had hit the border of Hell, then he would never choose to join us, because if even the old gods of countless generations in the past could not completely break through the border of Hell, then how could the gods of our era alone..."

He was stunned, and then fell silent.

He did not choose to continue.

There was silence all around.

Yes.

Because if that battle really happened, what about them?

Even if Zhenyu could rely on Lin En's cleaning ability in the future to restore them all to the power of the gods, so what?

So many old gods have died.

Do they really have the ability to break through the chaotic colors... Can they be more powerful than the old gods of countless generations in the past...

At this moment.

Not only Sir Egwen, but all the roots present also realized this problem that could not be avoided at all.

There was silence all around.

"Hey! Hey! Everyone!"

Lin En, who was tied to the pillar, smiled and said:

"Why is no one talking again after just analyzing it? Even if that war really happened, they are them and we are us. Now we are just starting out. Who can really be sure that we can't do it without really trying? And don't we already know it?"

"There really were gods who broke out of hell. If that's the case, why can't it be us? Huh?"