Qin Ze couldn't help but ask, "What do you know about the Desolate God?"
The chieftain replied, "There is none other than the God of Apostasy."
Qin Ze's actions were utterly incomprehensible.
So all the things Old Huang did were erased?
The clan chief said calmly, "After the Desolate God joined the side of the Strange God, he completely disappeared."
"Where He went and what He did, no one knows."
The things Old Huang did were enough to be recorded in the annals of the Ancient Race.
But now, it's as if these things have been erased with an eraser.
The only label left for Old Huang is "traitor".
Brother Devour said in a deep voice, "Is it possible that what we see in the Chronicle of Time is only Old Huang's side of the story?"
Qin Ze nodded. "It's not impossible."
Chronicle of Time, in essence, is just a diary; who would write their true feelings in a diary?
Besides, Old Huang isn't exactly a proper god.
Qin Ze sat up straight. "Do the Ancient Race know the details of the War of the Gods?"
The clan chief shook his head. "The five Ancient Race are actually the Land of Faith for the gods, and these Land of Faith are completely closed off."
Even though many gods fell every day in the later stages of the War of the Gods, the Land of Faith remained peaceful and serene.
As the saying goes, the Laoliu often survives to the end.
The Ancient Race was not as powerful as Qin Ze had imagined; they were simply well protected as believers.
Their completely isolated world left them with very little knowledge of the outside world.
However, Qin Ze could see from this that of Old Huang's "faith plan," only the Pillar God ultimately carried it out.
Unfortunately, the Spirit Clan do not know why the gods entered the Chaos.
Qin Ze asked, "Who created the Oracle Holy Temple and the Forbidden Land?"
Chieftain: "From the day the Spirit Clan was born, the Holy Temple and the Forbidden Land have existed. Protecting them is our race's duty."
Qin Ze seemed to be deep in thought.
First came the Oracle Holy Temple and the Forbidden Land, then came the Spirit Clan.
The Spirit Clan are more than just Land of Faith for the Goddess of Life.
"The existence of Sequence God is due to Sequence, but what about the Strange God? Do they also have Sequence?"
The clan chief shook his head again. "Even after ten thousand years, we still know nothing about the Strange God or the Strange Beast."
"They are beings from outer space, possessing a system of rules and power that does not belong to the Abyss."
"But one thing is certain: the strange beasts and the Strange God have come to the Abyss with the aim of destroying everything."
The purpose of antivirus software is, of course, to remove viruses.
The chieftain continued, "The gods gave us ten thousand years to recuperate and find the weaknesses of the beasts, but it seems we have failed."
" The Abyss beasts haven't disappeared recently; they've simply been searching the entire Abyss for Chaos Egg. What we saw yesterday was just a small fraction of them."
"We don't have much time left."
Qin Ze couldn't help but admire Brother Yuanzi's foresight three years ago; otherwise, the Human Race would still be embroiled in constant internal strife.
When the overwhelming external impact arrives, the Human Race, like a dilapidated wooden ship, will likely crumble at the slightest touch.
"Before the Pretty God, who governs the Pretty Sequence, all demons and monsters are nothing but rotten fish and shrimp."
"It's alright, we'll overfeed them."
"Let the Magician send them back to be remade."
"With such Skill of the God unleashed, it's likely we'll be the ones needing to be reworked."
"Randomness is such a useless ability that it shouldn't exist in the first place."
"Damn it! You're just blaming the cook after you've had your fill, aren't you? This whole operation was all thanks to my amazing skills!"
"..."
The noisy chatter on the Local Area Network temporarily eased the tension in Qin Ze's mind.
The chieftain asked, "What are your plans for the future? If there's anything I can do to help, please don't hesitate to ask."
Qin Ze thought for a moment and said, "I'm planning to go to the Myriad Races Black Market."
Chieftain: "Does the puppet need Martial Artifact?"
She thought of those unarmed puppets; their fighting power would indeed be enhanced if they had Martial Artifact.
Qin Ze shook his head. "Puppets aren't even as expensive as Martial Artifact, there's no need for that."
What I need now is Soul Orb.
The clan leader said calmly, "Then we should indeed go to the Myriad Races Black Market."
"Unfortunately, the Spirit Clan has always relied on Spirit Tree for cultivation, not Soul Orb, so we don't have any reserves in that area."
"However, we have an Abyss teleportation array that can send you directly to the Myriad Races Black Market, saving you travel time."
Qin Ze's face lit up with joy. "Thank you, thank you!"
He was really fed up with walking through the Abyss every day.
The clan leader nodded slightly. "Once you break through to Level Nine, you will be able to begin comprehending the rules."
"Once you've mastered the Space Rule, you can Void Traversal for extended periods and teleport long distances, saving a significant amount of time when traversing the Abyss."
Qin Ze thought of Echo's ultra-long-distance teleportation.
It can instantly travel from one side of the Abyss to the Abyss.
If the opportunity arises, it might actually be worthwhile to trade for it.
With such powerful abilities, that bastard Echo definitely demand Lion price.
The chieftain asked, "When do you plan to set off?"
Qin Ze: "There's no time to lose, the sooner the better."
He had originally planned to go directly to the Myriad Races Black Market; the visit of the Spirit Clan was just an accident.
Upon hearing this, Zi Yue pouted and looked at Qin Ze with a resentful expression.
Qin Ze was baffled, wondering what was wrong with this girl this time.
The clan chief saw everything, but she said nothing.
"Come with me, I'll take you to the teleportation array."
Qin Ze gathered the Heavenly King and then went with the clan leader.
The teleportation array is located at the very bottom of the Spirit Tree, on its back, where the Tree Bearer led the way previously is stationed.
He smiled slightly at Qin Ze, as if to say hello.
The clan leader raised his right hand, and as layers of green ripples spread from his palm, a spatial gate tens of meters high rose from the ground.
"The destination has been set; the Myriad Races Black Market lies just behind the door."
The Dharma King sighed, "If Magician could open such a door, he'd probably have to sacrifice his entire lifespan."
The Magician scoffed, "Believe it or not, I can get it with just one star card!"
A Bing: "They've opened it up, but who dares to go inside?"
The Mist Lord replied, "I would most likely not dare."
Qin Ze stood before the spatial portal, grinning, "May we meet again someday!"
The clan chief instructed, "From now on, do not reveal your divine power to gods, especially to Strange God."
"An incomplete Source of God is a highly sought-after treasure in the eyes of the Strange God."
"Even Sequence God with malicious intentions will covet your Sequence."
Although Qin Ze didn't know what his Sequence was, he still said, "I know."
Zi Yue looked at him for a long while, and finally just said, "Goodbye."
Qin Ze waved his hand. "Little Bai Chi, focus on your cultivation and break through as soon as possible!"
After saying that, he stepped into the portal and disappeared.
Zi Yue was stunned for a moment, then stomped her foot and said angrily, "You're the idiot!"
After a moment, she tilted her head and asked the clan leader beside her, "Why not let him stay? The Spirit Tree would be of great help to his cultivation."
The chieftain replied, "His path is different from ours; quiet meditation and cultivation are not suitable for him."
"He needs to travel far and wide, seeking various opportunities, in order to have a chance to condense his Divinity; this is his path."
The girl nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.
The clan chief smiled and said, "Stop thinking about sneaking out. If you don't improve your cultivation, you won't be able to keep up with him."
Zi Yue blushed slightly. "I'm going to cultivate!"
The Divine Maiden fled in a panic, and the clan leader watched the dissipating spatial portal and sighed.
"Another Calamity of the Myriad Races has arrived."
Meanwhile, Qin Ze, having stepped out of the spatial portal, finally arrived at the Myriad Races Black Market, which he had always been loyal to.
" Second Sister, I've come to play with you!"