Chapter 2
Demon
Chapter 2 Demon
It was at this time that...
A terrifying force, powerful enough to tear space apart, suddenly enveloped Lin Tian.
Lin Tian felt as if his body was being pulled by countless forces, and his skin was being torn apart by forces from different directions at the same time!
but
He felt no pain whatsoever.
By mastering the ultimate in Qi.
Even without actively using any techniques, the Supreme Sorcerer's energy alone was enough to withstand the vast energy that was tearing through space.
"History has been successfully rewritten."
Lin Tian was not at all frightened by the sudden spatial tear and change; on the contrary, he was overjoyed.
Because he remembers it very clearly.
After the Holy Lord altered the history books, turbulence occurred in space!
The annals of history will create entirely new history based on the editors' creations. Lin Tian, you are about to be transported to this newly fabricated historical region!
His vision began to dim and blur.
Everything around seemed shrouded in a mist, becoming distorted and unfamiliar.
Followed by.
The situation has changed dramatically.
It was as if time and space had been completely reversed in that instant.
When Lin Tian opened his eyes again.
He found himself standing on soft ground.
Looking up, the eerie black mist was like a huge black curtain, completely covering the sky, making people feel as if they were in a dark abyss.
Its main color scheme is dim and gloomy.
A pungent, putrid stench permeated the air, a smell mixed with death and despair that made one want to vomit.
"Boom—!!!"
Suddenly, a terrifying tremor came from the ground, as if the entire earth was groaning in pain.
Lin Tian withdrew his thoughts from observing the world and looked in the direction of the trembling.
In the distance, a dense crowd was kneeling and bowing in a certain direction. The people looked terrified, their faces filled with awe and fear!
He was muttering something under his breath, as if he were praying for something.
Lin Tian was filled with curiosity.
What are these people afraid of?
He subconsciously turned his gaze toward the direction from which the commotion came, and guessed that this new commotion might be of great help to him in understanding historical moments.
Simultaneously.
Lin Tian continued to move closer to the crowd.
As the distance gradually decreases.
He finally saw the scene before him clearly. A huge sedan chair was slowly moving towards him.
The sedan chair was made of pure gold and inlaid with countless precious gems!
It shimmered with a dazzling light in the dim light.
Dozens of burly demon minions carried the sedan chair around its perimeter, their steps synchronized and each one firm and powerful!
The ground trembled slightly with their footsteps.
Inside the sedan chair.
The majestic figure of the Holy Lord appeared and disappeared intermittently.
It wore a magnificent crown, inlaid with a huge red gemstone that emitted a chilling light.
This is an evil dragon!
One of the eight great demons.
Holy Lord!
The Holy Lord sat lazily in the sedan chair, his eyes revealing an innate domineering aura!
In the territory he ruled, every living thing that saw him had to worship him; here, he was a monarch worshipped by thousands!
Seeing this scene.
Lin Tian had a rough idea of the historical juncture he was in.
Or...
That was the ancient era when the eight great demons ruled the world!
At this moment, the eight great gods have not yet descended. The demons are the true rulers of the world, committing all kinds of evil and summoning wind and rain!
Or not?
That is the point in time after the Holy Lord altered the history books!
However, it is not possible to determine whether the current situation is in ancient times or a distorted history based solely on the information available at hand.
He needs further exploration.
Lin Tian looked completely puzzled, his brows furrowing into a deep frown.
His mind was filled with countless questions.
He didn't understand why the history books had transported him to this era.
What is the connection between his own account of becoming the "Supreme Master" and this period?
He looked around.
Try to find some clues from the surrounding environment.
But apart from the endless darkness and the terrified crowd, he found nothing.
"Kneel down now!"
Just then, an old man suddenly appeared beside him and pulled him.
Make him kneel down immediately!
And the direction in which they knelt and worshipped was precisely the Holy Lord's palanquin!
Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!
At the same time.
A whisper from the past suddenly reached Lin Tian's ears.
The voice was deep and ancient.
It seems to have flowed from the long river of time.
The voice was telling Lin Tian that if he wanted the history he wrote in the annals of time to be true, he had to personally participate in the unfolding of history!
and,
We should participate in history without interfering with its processes, whether overt or covert!
Only in this way,
Only his existence will be recorded as true.
This whisper made Lin Tian understand why he had been suddenly transported to a certain period of history, and also that the current period of history was in ancient times!
the reason is simple,
These four words encapsulate the essence of time and history!
To leave a trace of the existence of His Holiness the Dalai Lama is to leave a mark on history, and in the past history.
The oldest one is the eight great demons who ruled the world!
"Are you out of your mind?"
"Kneel down now!"
Seeing that the young man beside him was hesitant to kneel down, the old man looked anxious.
To know.
This is the absolute domain ruled by the Holy Lord!
On this land.
The Holy Lord is like an emperor who is high above all others and commands the world, possessing supreme power over life and death!
Any living being that dares to defy his will will be mercilessly crushed.
Everyone who sees the Holy Lord must kneel down in reverence to express the highest form of submission.
otherwise,
Those ever-present, ruthless demonic minions will pounce on you instantly, dragging the disobedient into an endless abyss of pain and darkness!
What awaited them was inhumane torture and reckoning.
"Old sir."
Lin Tian smiled and glanced at the old man, then said calmly, "I don't need to kneel, and neither do you."
Upon hearing this, the old man was stunned.
He subconsciously assumed that this was yet another ignorant child who wanted to rebel against the rule of the Holy Lord.
He shook his head helplessly, released his hand from Lin Tian's sleeve, and then knelt down to welcome the Holy Lord's procession.
However, at this very moment...
But he was steadily supported by an invisible force!
Let it be.
They can't even kneel down!
"this"
"What exactly is going on?"
The old man was dumbfounded.
As the Holy Lord drew closer to him, the old man's eagerness grew stronger.
He was terrified that he would be torn to shreds by the demonic minions who had come with the Holy Lord at any moment. He kept giving the order to kneel down, but...
His legs, however, were as firm and unyielding as a rock!
(End of this chapter)