Chapter 3 Memories of the War of Gods
[Please visit the great God of Death, gain his recognition, accept his baptism, and become his believer.]
Based on the system's prompts, Wang Dali quickly figured it out.
The man in black robe in front of you who doesn’t look like a decent character is the Grim Reaper.
Consider the name of this game, "Death Scourge."
The background story of this game is probably related to the god of death.
Wang Dali calmly walked up to the black-robed man and asked, "Excuse me, are you the God of Death?"
"Yes, the lost lamb."
Xu Xiaofan spoke in a hoarse voice, lowering his voice: "You are finally here, lost lamb. Tell me your purpose, why did you come to the Hall of Death."
Wang Dali looked at Xu Xiaofan with some curiosity, and then said tentatively: "I want to gain your approval, accept your baptism, and become your believer."
Xu Xiaofan asked hoarsely: "Do you want to throw yourself into the arms of death?"
Wang Dali nodded: "Yes."
Xu Xiaofan continued to ask hoarsely: "Will you remain loyal and give everything you have for the strength of the Kingdom of God?"
"Yes."
Wang Dali was getting a little impatient. This beginner's tutorial was really long and boring.
"Go, lost lamb, enter the hall of death and be baptized."
Xu Xiaofan raised his sickle and pointed at the black building behind him.
“Squeak!”
The huge black door slowly opened, and it was pitch black behind the door, making it impossible to see the specific scenes and scenes.
“It’s a little scary.”
Wang Dali touched his nose and felt like he was playing a horror game.
"I can't be a wimp. I have to hurry up and finish the tutorial, then level up."
Wang Dali strode forward and walked into the dark gate.
As soon as he entered the gate, a feeling of weightlessness came over him. Wang Dali could not feel his own existence at this moment. He seemed to have become a soul again, floating in the void.
After a few breaths, the darkness was broken by a ray of light.
The light gradually spread and came towards him, covering Wang Dali completely.
He passed through the light and came to a whole new world.
This is the kingdom of the god of death. In its heyday, the kingdom of God seemed like a real world, vast and boundless.
The great sculpture of the God of Death was placed on top of the world. The completely realistic picture deeply shocked Wang Dali. He was so surprised that he didn't know what to say. He could only look down stiffly at this huge world of the Kingdom of God.
at the same time.
Something strange happened in the sky. Countless humans with wings broke through the void, formed an army, and swept down from the sky in a mighty force all day long.
"Evil God of Death, the God of Light will grant you the most sublime light of purification!"
"Accept the sanctions! "
A cold and arrogant voice sounded from the clouds, and Wang Dali looked up.
I saw a breathtakingly beautiful woman holding a scepter, standing in front of a golden and disrespectful figure. The golden figure was sitting on a throne, overlooking all the creatures below.
The long flying black hair is draped over the thin shoulders, and on the snow-white neck is an extremely perfect face, eyes like clear water, curved eyebrows, and a little red lips, which are very attractive.
Behind her, there are several pairs of snow-white wings. The details are so terrifying that even the trembling of the feathers and the blurry golden light rain around her can be clearly seen!
"Fuck!"
"Angel!!"
Wang Dali was moved. He couldn't help pinching his thigh and staring at the angel on Yundun.
Unfortunately, the robe she was wearing was too loose, so although Wang Dali had a good angle, he couldn't see anything.
"Damn, I'm so blown away by this animation! Just based on this angel, all other games are inferior to Death God Scourge!"
Wang Dali was so excited that he said to himself: "The angel is so beautiful, I think I can do it!"
"The evil god of death will submit to the glory of the Father!"
"Brave warriors, go and purify the evil!"
With the encouragement of the beautiful angel, golden rain fell from the sky.
Countless legions of angels and believers of the God of Light swooped down from the clouds and rushed to the ground. Their momentum was magnificent, and the solemn and murderous atmosphere was suffocating.
Wang Dali watched as countless angel warriors passed by him. The shock of seeing them so close left him speechless. He could only stare at the scene blankly.
"Is this the war between gods..."
Wang Dali saw that in front of the Hall of Death, the man in black robe was still standing there, holding a sickle, and in front of him were countless Death believers and undead legions!
Skeleton soldiers, zombies, vampires, ghosts, bone dragons...
No unnecessary movements, no inspiring words.
He simply raised his sickle, and his followers launched a fearless charge.
The black army representing the god of death and the golden army representing the god of light collided with each other. Endless flames and brilliant golden light continued to burst out, coloring the entire sky.
If the God of faith does not fall, God's warriors will not die.
As the God of Light and the God of Death joined the battlefield, the battle became increasingly tense and intense.
The black light and the golden light were entangled in the clouds, chasing and colliding, and powerful divine arts were continuously released.
Wang Dali could no longer see the true scene . Countless explosions, magic, battles, deaths, and resurrections were reflected in his eyes.
The earth was cracking, the clouds were broken up, the huge mountains were shattered, and the black rivers were evaporated.
If I had to evaluate it in one sentence.
This must be the most awesome game special effects Wang Dali has ever seen in his life!
“It’s so realistic!”
"This is the real battle between gods!"
Wang Dali was deeply shocked.
More than an hour passed and the war between gods ended.
The God of Death barely repelled the attack of the God of Light, but unfortunately his kingdom was already in ruins and on the verge of crumbling. Countless followers of the God of Death died and could never be resurrected.
Even the god of death himself sleeps forever in the kingdom of God.
The kingdom of the god of death returned to silence, with no believers left. Black and red rain kept falling from the sky, as if it were the blood and tears of the believers of the god of death.
Wang Dali watched helplessly as the Grim Reaper dragged his scythe and walked step by step into the Hall of Death , completely sealing himself off.
"The war is not over..."
"I will wake up, bring my warriors, and return with revenge."
"This day won't last long."
Along with the hoarse and low chanting, the black door closed with a "bang".
Everything returned to calm.
Wang Dali came back to his senses and couldn't help but take a breath: "Hiss..."
“It’s so real!”
"Is this the war between gods? This God of Light is a piece of shit. He came to steal our house for no reason!"
When Wang Dali looked around, he realized that he had returned to the outside of the Hall of Death without knowing when.
He lowered his head, carefully savoring the background story of the game he had just seen, and the shock in his heart could not dissipate for a long time.
This is a part of the God War scene that Xu Xiaofan re-presented by consuming divine power and stimulating the memory of the Kingdom of God. Although this is a cut-down memory of the God War, just this one-hour battle scene is enough for ordinary people to reminisce endlessly.
Because this is a real battle that actually happened.
“This day is not far away.”
Xu Xiaofan walked behind Wang Dali and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Lost lamb, are you willing to become a believer of the God of Death, build the Kingdom of God, and help me with revenge?"
Wang Dali turned around. He was still immersed in the scene of the battle between gods. He said loudly, "I do!"
"good."
Xu Xiaofan nodded: "From now on, you are my believer."
Xu Xiaofan placed his sickle on Wang Dali's shoulder.
An indescribable strange feeling arose in Wang Dali's heart.
At the same time, the system's voice sounded in his ears.
[Congratulations, you have successfully signed the contract and become a believer of the God of Death! ]
Wang Dali discovered his own character attributes.
It was originally a column of faith, the state of not being baptized, has become.
Belief: Shallow believer.
At the same time, the divine consciousness also began to issue the first task.
[Dear player, you have accepted the baptism of the God of Death and become a believer of the God of Death. Now the upgrade restrictions are unlocked. 】
[Dear player, would you like to accept the first novice mission "Explore a new world"? 】
"Accept the mission! I want to kill monsters! I want to level up! I want to kill the God of Light, and I want to grab an angel as my mount!"
Wang Dali waved the sword, and his confidence increased.
He finally finished all the beginner tutorials, and he was looking forward to seeing how exciting the official game content would be.
