As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

The Nine-Step Heavenly Monument is as difficult as ascending to heaven at each step.

Anyone who wants to get close to the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument must endure unimaginable pressure at every step. The pressure in the next step will increase by 30% compared to the previous step. Although 30% does not sound like a lot, this exponential growth method is the most abnormal. By the eighth step, the pressure Ron is under may have reached ten times that of the first step.

At the ninth step, the pressure doubled to twenty times that of the first step.

At the eighth step, the pressure was enough to crush a mountain with Ron's feet. If the pressure doubled, it would be difficult to estimate how exaggerated it would be.

Even with Ron's strength, he would have to use up almost all of his capital to take the ninth step.

Transform yourself into a dragon.

The patron saint of Hercules.

With all kinds of powerful BUFFs applied to himself, Ron could barely lift his right leg.

That was not all. The moment his right leg fell, Ron's body completely collapsed because he could not withstand such pressure. His whole body exploded, and blood, bones, flesh, everything turned to dust.

It is conceivable how terrible the pressure Ron was under at this moment.

If there was anything left in the sky, it might be Ostara's heart.

After all, this is the heart of the Goddess of Dawn, and its strength is incomparable to that of an ordinary body.

However, Ron was lucky.

At the moment when his body completely collapsed, his right hand finally fell on the stone tablet.

boom!

Ostara's heart was beating.

In mid-air, the blood, flesh and bone fragments that were originally floating in the air due to being shattered seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force. They did not continue to fall downwards, but were instead pulled and stayed in mid-air.

Gradually, these things began to move slowly.

The first to move were those pale bones that had completely turned into fragments. Under the guidance of the Heart of Ostara, they gradually gathered together again and turned into bones as white as jade.

Gradually, the broken flesh and broken tendons began to move closer to the bones.

Attached layer by layer.

However, at this moment, Ron did not notice the changes in his body, or rather, Ron no longer had the energy to care about the abnormalities in his body.

The moment his right hand landed on the Nine-Step Heavenly Stele, he felt that his consciousness seemed to have entered an extremely wonderful space.

There, it seemed like a starry sky, and also like an endless deep ocean.

There was pure darkness all around.

There was not a glimmer of light, and even Ron's soul could not see anything valuable in this absolute darkness.

Here, one cannot feel the passage of time, nor perceive the change of thoughts. It is as if this place is an absolutely still space. An indescribable loneliness and emptiness fill Ron's spirit.

This feeling is terrible, and it can even be said to be the cruelest punishment and the most painful torture in the world.

Ron wasn't sure how long he had been in this state.

Perhaps, it was just a few seconds, or a few days, or a few years, or decades, or thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years...

Ron felt that his spirit was becoming increasingly unable to bear it. He didn't want the world he lived in to always be so hopelessly dark.

He longed for something different in the world he lived in.

Even if it is the voice of the evil god's mumbling.

Even if it's just a ray of light that can dispel the darkness.

Perhaps Ron's prayers worked.

He wanted light, and there was light.

It was like a rising sun suddenly rising from the east, the orange sunlight tore through the eternal darkness and brought a different color to the world.

Ron jumped for joy.

He liked this feeling of being filled with light.

The rising sun hung high in the sky, and gradually, some other things appeared in the sky, the bright full moon and the stars in the sky.

They began to appear in the sky alternately according to certain rules. From then on, the world had night and day.

Ron felt his vision suddenly become a little blurry. When his consciousness returned to normal, he found that a huge sphere had appeared in this world without him noticing.

In Ron's mind, this should be the planet where the Dusk Continent is located.

What he is experiencing now should be the process of this world being created.

However, Ron couldn't help feeling a little confused. He had already learned about the existence of the Sky Island in the Heaven from Elsa and Niafu. He originally thought that the Sky Island should be the first to appear. After all, the Sky Island was the ruler of this world. He never expected that the Dusk Continent would appear first.

Soon, there were more land and oceans on the planet.

Gradually, more creatures appeared in the ocean.

Some vegetation also appeared on land.

All kinds of images flashed before Ron's eyes, just like watching a fancy slide show. The creatures in the Dusk Continent and the ocean began to increase in number and size.

Perhaps, this is the primitive era of the Dusk Continent.

And those wild beasts are the giant beasts from the ancient times.

These prehistoric beasts have no intelligence, but they control the power of heaven and earth. They fight and kill each other without stopping.

Their fighting was so fierce that rivers dried up and mountains were shattered.

Ron was terrified by the power.

No one knew how much time had passed before the most primitive intelligent life appeared. He looked like an ape, but his body was extremely huge, and his body was covered with yellow mane.

Ron felt his spirit trembling slightly. He recognized the identities of these yellow-haired giants. They were... members of the Dusk Clan.

He is the first member of the Dusk tribe between heaven and earth.

The Dusk people are actually the first intelligent life forms to appear in this world.

They appeared even earlier than Sky Island, and earlier than many gods and administrators.

It seems that this world is more complicated than I imagined.

The people of the Dusk tribe possess powerful strength and considerable wisdom. At this time, the Dusk continent is extremely full of energy, and the speed at which their strength grows is extremely terrifying. At this time, there are no levels or disasters in the Dusk continent, and their strength is steadily increasing.

Relying on strength and wisdom, the Dusk Clan gained a firm foothold in the Dusk Continent for the first time.

They eradicated the ferocious beasts so that their people could live in peace.

Gradually, another kind of intelligent life appeared, it was a giant dragon.

Soon after, the giants appeared, followed by the elves, orcs, humans, and dwarves, one after another, and the entire Dusk Continent began to become lively.

However, although the races that appeared later all had relatively good intelligence, their strength was too weak, and they could only become food for the ferocious beasts of the ancient times.

In order to survive in this dangerous world, they can only seek shelter from the Dusk people. The original Dusk people showed great kindness to these tiny lives. He arranged for the Dusk people to teach these weaklings how to master energy, and teach them how to fight, how to farm, and how to hunt.

He led all the intelligent life on the Dusk Continent, started a war of resistance, and hunted down all the ferocious beasts on the Dusk Continent one by one.

The Dusk Continent, which had been in chaos and war since the birth of life, welcomed peace for the first time.

However, this peace was so short-lived. No one knew when it started, but an island tore through the barrier of space and appeared out of thin air in this world. They controlled meteorites and shooting stars to smash into the Dusk Continent.

They are like greedy gluttons, sucking the energy of this world.

At this moment, all intelligent life on the Dusk Continent stood up again.

The first member of the Dusk tribe floated in the air, smashing one meteor after another with his iron fist.

He is like the father of all life. Even though he is covered in wounds, he still wants to protect his children below.

He rushed to Sky Island, and with his fingers as thick as stone pillars, he crushed the heads of invaders one after another, until he met the most powerful one among the invaders. Ron couldn't see what kind of existence it was, and could only see a hazy shadow.

Their figures fought fiercely on the Sky Island, which was torn into pieces. Countless fragments fell on the Dusk Continent and turned into huge peaks and continuous mountain ranges.

The space also shattered in their fight. Their fight even caused space turbulence, which cut the Dusk Continent into countless small pieces. The largest piece was the Dusk Continent, and the separated small pieces evolved into countless islands.

The long battle and countless enemies brought him extreme fatigue, and he ultimately failed to wipe out the mysterious and powerful enemy.

When he had exhausted the last of his strength, his body completely lost its support and fell naturally from the sky. At the moment of his death, he used his flesh, blood, and bones to form a barrier, isolating the Sky Island and the Dusk Continent.

He used his own soul to evolve the rules of the Dusk Continent.

From then on, Dusk Continent began to operate according to this set of rules.

Even if the mysterious invaders on Sky Island were able to break through the barrier he left behind, they would not be able to appear in the underworld at will.

It is this layer of barrier and this set of rules that have protected the Dusk Continent for tens of thousands of years. Even now, the creatures of the Dusk Continent are still under the protection of this powerful man.

call.

Ron felt his spirit buzzing, and his consciousness gradually disappeared from that mysterious state and returned to his body.

The originally shattered body has been completely restored due to the effect of the Heart of Ostara.

There was some fanaticism and admiration in Ron's eyes.

A giant covered in yellow hair was reflected in his pupils. That was what it meant to be a truly towering man. That was the demeanor of a truly strong man, right?

It is really refreshing.

Ron gradually understood.

The Dusk people, dragons, humans, orcs, are the real indigenous people of the Dusk Continent and the lives born on the Dusk Continent.

The so-called Sky Island is nothing but a foreign invader.

But now, these invaders have taken control of everything invisibly.

The original intelligent life used his flesh and blood to construct a barrier separating the Dusk Continent and the Sky Island. His soul constructed the rules of the Dusk Continent, preventing those powerful beings on the Sky Island from descending into this world at will.

This is a protection for countless lives on the Dusk Continent.

But it is obvious that those beings on Sky Island will not just sit there and do nothing.

Over tens of thousands of hours, those so-called administrators seem to be gradually pondering, thinking, and then penetrating the rules bit by bit, looking for loopholes in the rules.

They exploit loopholes, or use some method to distort the rules to create loopholes, allowing angels and gods to descend into this world.

Under certain special circumstances, even the Administrator will come to the Dusk Continent in person.

In this way, they seized the faith of the Dusk Continent and used this faith to plunder countless energies.

These mysterious invaders arranged the fate of the creatures on the Dusk Continent. Ron didn't know why the administrator did this, but he already had some guesses in his mind.

The so-called fate is most likely a means for the administrator to break the rules.

On the one hand, they tried to destroy and distort the rules through various small means, but after tens of thousands of years, the effect was not very significant. Although they could ignore the existence of the rules at certain times, most of the time, they had to be restricted by the rules.

Obviously, this did not satisfy the invaders.

On the other hand, they weave the fate of life on the Dusk Continent.

According to Ron's experience, if it weren't for the appearance of Zhou Yang, Archibald and himself, the three aliens in succession, the Dusk Continent would quickly enter an era of great chaos and destruction.

By that time, all living creatures on the entire Dusk Continent would probably be killed or injured.

Ron judged that when the last intelligent life on the Dusk Continent died, the rules left by the original Dusk people, and probably the original Dusk King, would completely disappear.

Once the rules disappear, the entire Dusk Continent will completely become a piece of cake for those invaders.

Recalling the plot of the game, the player plays a very righteous character who has been trying to save the world. He has indeed done many things and saved many people.

But the entire Dusk Continent is inevitably heading towards decline step by step.

The number of lives on the Dusk Continent is decreasing dramatically every day.

The disaster caused by the black beast and the young god wiped out more than 80% of life on the Dusk Continent.

The disaster caused by the evil spirits led to the destruction of the orcs.

The conflict among the elves caused the elves to be unable to recover.

The appearance of the Temple of Dusk completely destroyed the dragon clan.

Plus the sea tribe that died out many years ago...

Scenes emerged in Ron's mind, and each scene made Ron shudder.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that a lot of disasters have been prevented by me silently. I don’t know whether I should be a little proud of myself.

What a pity, the original Dusk King was probably the most powerful being born and bred on the Dusk Continent. After the original Dusk King died in battle and turned into Taoism, such a powerful being has never appeared in the Dusk Continent again.

The subsequent Dusk Clan continued to thrive for tens of thousands of years, and the Dusk Kings of each generation were all the best of the best, but their lifespans were mostly short. Perhaps it was those invaders who secretly tricked them into killing them in advance to avoid the emergence of powerful enemies like the first Dusk King.

After the fall of the Dusk Dynasty and the invaders put shackles on the creatures of the Dusk Continent, coupled with the gradual depletion of the energy of the Dusk Continent, no truly strong people could be born again.

Even the Sage Partridge and the Blasphemer Archibald still have an unbridgeable gap with the first Dusk King.

It is a pity that many creatures on the Dusk Continent have long forgotten where they came from over a long period of time. They have also long forgotten who protected their race and allowed their race to spread across the Dusk Continent. They even worship the gods created by the invaders as real gods.

Of course, the invaders did not expect that the combat weapons they created would one day develop self-awareness, rebel, and fight to the death, causing them enormous trouble.

If there weren't so many defected gods, Ron could imagine that the current Dusk Continent would have been run like an iron barrel by those invaders.

As for the Nine-Step Heavenly Monument in front of Ron, it was evolved from the last bit of will of the original Dusk King.

What is engraved on this monument is the law mastered by the original Dusk King.

The law of force!