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Wei Guangming could not describe the monster in the mural, but by comparing the people in the mural with the objects, he could draw a conclusion that the monster was extremely large and seemed to have some extremely terrifying abilities.

Wei Guangming continued to look at the mural. He watched the group of people running away, relying on the same stone lampposts he saw to avoid the monster's attacks again and again.

Many people chose to stay on the way. They hoped to rely on those who still insisted on leaving to help them lure away the monster.

Looking at the day and night changes carved on the stone wall, it seemed that three full days had passed. They thought the monster had left, so they set off in another direction.

However, what these villains didn't know was that the monster had been watching them in the dark.

From the moment they stepped into this world, they had become the monster's food. But what Wei Guangming didn't expect was that the monster actually had a nightmare clone that was exactly the same as himself.

He looked at the monster hidden in the darkness in the mural, watched its body emit mist, and came to the conclusion just now.

In the end, these smart little people paid the price with their lives because of their self-righteousness and selfishness.

Although those villains who chose to move on still suffered casualties, they finally reached their destination after long journeys with unremitting efforts.

It was an indescribable place, like a bottomless hole that had been smashed out of a flat ground.

The leading villain threw the torch in his hand into it, and suddenly the fire shot into the sky. They danced around the soaring fire, and the fire lit up the world.

The monster was driven away by the light, and from then on this group of villains made this place their home.

Wei Guangming withdrew his gaze and pondered the story carefully. Finally, he shook his head and showed a meaningful smile.

He stepped towards the mountain wall, because in the very center of the mountain wall, there was a five or six meter high, long triangle-shaped stone arch.

It was also imprinted with complex patterns. Wei Guangming looked at it and stepped in. As soon as he entered, he immediately smelled a smell of decay, and the frightening smell seemed to be stronger than outside.

Wei Guangming looked around and saw that there were some murals carved on the mountain walls on both sides. In addition to the murals, there seemed to be many traces of the battle remaining. They were all very old.

Several collapsed stone lampposts blocked the way forward, but as he approached, there was still a faint milky white light emerging from their broken lamp holders.

Only through their Wei Guangming could he see the whole place clearly. He could use four words to describe what he saw. It was a mess!

This is a residential area carved out of a natural cave, with passages extending in all directions and countless large and small stone houses.

Wei Guangming, who was walking forward, suddenly paused slightly, and after a slight change in his expression, he continued to move forward, with a faint smile on his lips.

The stone houses and passages below were all destroyed. Wei Guangming found an upward stone path, relying on the stone lamppost that fell on the ground, and walked up carefully.

During this period, his senses were completely released, as if he was on guard against something. He could still see destroyed murals along the way. With some relatively complete patterns, he roughly deduced the outcome of the group of villains.

They did settle down here, relying on the bright mountain fire to avoid the monster's pursuit.

And they multiplied and multiplied here, giving birth to their offspring. They dug caves one after another along this mountain that connected each other, and opened up one residential group after another.

But what they didn't know was that their so-called home was actually the monster's lair. Originally, it planned to kill these little people, but it found that they were thriving here, so it had other ideas.

According to the remaining murals, these little people need to be sacrificed every year. At first they were just some livestock, but soon the monster began to demand sacrifices from the tribesmen.

As it became stronger and stronger, its greed also increased. From the initial one-year sacrifice, it slowly became half a year, or even a quarter.

This caused the little people who had finally settled down to gradually become rebellious.

In the end, the villain and the monster inevitably had a battle, but their result was obviously a failure.

After walking through the ruins and looking at the history of blood and tears they had left behind, Wei Guangming sighed silently.

Walking up the winding mountain road, he finally reached the top of the mountain smoothly, just like the murals left by those villains on the mountain wall.

There is a dark but very flat ground here, and the mouth of a huge bottomless abyss.

The flames soaring into the sky have long been extinguished. Occasionally, black and red sparks fly out of the mouth of the huge abyss, and a strange spark of light shines in the darkness.

There are many stone lampposts lying upside down here. Walking along them, you will see a huge black altar.

When Wei Guangming approached it, it glowed strangely with a black-red light, and a terrifying aura emerged from it.

Wei Guangming felt that his soul was being pulled by this force, and he seemed to have the urge to escape from his body.

But at the same time, hidden under his skin, the power of the altar that Wei Guangming had collected all the way burst out at this moment.

The originally gentle milky white halo now looked so bright and dazzling.

The entire mountain peak was instantly illuminated by this light, a pitiful howl sounded from the darkness, and the huge black altar shattered in tremors.

What followed was a large amount of black mist, which slowly gathered together and turned into a huge monster.

It looks just like the monster carved on the stone wall. Except for being larger and more ferocious, all the other characteristics match.

And Wei Guangming also figured out the true nature of those strange auras on it.

As it expected, this was indeed the same guy as his Nightmare Shadow clone, and the Nightmare Qi floating around him was exactly the same.

But one thing is different, my Nightmare Transformation Handle does not have the ability to stir the soul, or even freeze the soul.

Just when Wei Guangming was a little confused about this thing, Dabai, who had been pretending to have a tattoo, told him through telepathy the real name of this thing, Ming He!

It was originally a scavenger in the Forgotten River, a big-headed fish monster that specialized in sucking the breath of the remaining souls of dead creatures that fell into the river.

Wei Guangming asked the other party in disbelief, is there really an underworld and a river of forgetfulness in the world?

But Dabai stopped talking. Wei Guangming smiled to himself and locked his eyes on the giant creature in front of him.

But at this moment, this creature launched a surprise attack first. Its huge head suddenly swelled several times, and then it opened its mouth and a dark wind mixed with the smell of blood roared over. The power was very terrifying, and it could easily kill it. It swept everything around it into the sky.