I was Born in Hell

Purgatory will last forever, and I will last forever.

The Scarlet Butcher exists in a very special way.

It is the lord of the slaughterhouse and a member of Purgatory. To describe it more accurately... the Scarlet Butcher has become one with the [Hell Realm].

The Butcher's true lifeblood is not his own death. No matter how he is destroyed, he will be reborn from the lighthouse in the Slaughter Town.

As long as the hell realm exists, it will not die.

As long as Gu Fan is still alive, it will not truly die! !

immortal! !

This is the true immortal body. I am afraid there are only two ways to eliminate the Scarlet Butcher...

The first is to kill Gu Fan, and the Scarlet Butcher will die as the hell realm disappears.

The second is that Gu Fan, who dominates the hell realm, personally destroyed the Scarlet Lighthouse and wiped out the Scarlet Butcher's real lifeline.

In other words, Gu Fan holds the absolute power of life and death over the Scarlet Butcher! !

"very good."

Gu Fan nodded. Even he himself was a little surprised that the [Hell Realm] in his body could complete such a degree of transformation.

After digesting what was in front of him, Gu Fan looked at the Scarlet Butcher up and down again, and said calmly: "Do you still have any memories from before??"

memory.

The Scarlet Butcher was running his slow mind, and a hoarse and rough voice came from his throat: "I remember some, very vague."

"Tell me."

Gu Fan didn't mind. He wanted to learn more about the absurd and bizarre world through the Scarlet Butcher's remaining memories.

More rules.

More history.

And what role Hongyi plays in this world is a mystery.

"Thousand Years of War."

"I only remember that we have been fighting for thousands of years."

The Scarlet Butcher's eyes became confused and messy, and his mind traveled through a large blurry area, recalling the blurred memories from thousands of years ago.

When this space was first formed, the sky was still blue, the ground was covered with golden waves of wheat, and the whole world was filled with harvest and wealth.

The taste of mountain streams is slightly sweet, the majestic wind blowing from the wilderness and grasslands is refreshing, countless wealth piles up into mountains, and that era is also the golden age of this world.

I don’t know how long it took, but many heroes appeared on the continent.

Those heroes possessed extraordinary power, performed countless great feats, built city walls and built countries, and created legends one after another.

Heroes are like gods.

They were worshiped by others, enjoying power and wealth, and their respective powers gradually grew, and their influence soon spread across the entire continent.

One hundred years have passed.

Two hundred years have passed.

They tasted all the delicacies in the world and drank all kinds of fine wines. The luxurious life in the palaces was intoxicating. They were surrounded by countless beauties and formed a huge harem.

After the Mi Mi life lasted for hundreds of years, the heroes got tired of it.

When your hands touch those soft and smooth skin, and then the delicate hands hold the delicious food to your mouth, but you can't bring up the slightest interest in it, the luxurious life becomes boring.

Even a kind of torture, cage-like torture.

At some point, the first war broke out.

That war was unprecedentedly cruel. People fought bloody battles for glory. Under the leadership of heroic leaders, they charged into battle and basked in the pleasure brought by the enemy's death. The whole person seemed to come to life.

Fight.

Fight.

These may be engraved in the bones of human beings from birth.

Nothing brings more exciting pleasure than holding a giant sword and cutting the enemy into two pieces from top to bottom.

War breaks out one after another, and the heroes become stronger with the battles. The threat of death seems to bring them back to life.

I want to enjoy the food! !

I want to enjoy beautiful women! !

I want to enjoy everything I have, and hold power and wealth firmly in my hands.

Before I die,

Enjoy it all, kill every enemy, plunder, kill, and enjoy more.

The war continues.

The heroes fought each other endlessly for thousands of years.

The flames of war burned the entire continent, and there was killing everywhere. People's thoughts changed, and negative emotions almost filled the space.

At this time... He appeared! !

The ancient god of darkness.

He whispers, whispers, instructs, corrupts.

With the help of the burning flames of war, he polluted and corrupted the territories into demonic lands, and those so-called "heroes" also became his slaves.

Hongyi.

Lord of Darkness.

He greedily absorbs negative energy, and cruelty and bloodlust can arouse His excitement and provide Him with more powerful energy.

The sky turned dark.

The light can no longer shine on the earth. The once fertile land has turned into corruption. Large tracts of golden wheat waves have withered. The streams in the mountain streams are full of filth and filth. The wealthy life has also suddenly changed.

Poverty, famine, and death spread throughout the continent.

After some time, the demons appeared.

With the will of the Great God Hongyi, they burned, killed, looted, tore apart the so-called heroic lords, and corrupted them into a part of themselves.

Finally... the heroes on the mainland woke up one after another.

They had no choice but to join forces and began to resist the invasion of darkness, but how could this catastrophe be easily resolved? ?

People's hearts have changed.

Desire is everywhere, and robbers, thieves, rapists, murderers can be seen everywhere... They are all providing Hongyi with spiritual power and energy.

The rate of corruption is increasing.

Human power is becoming weaker and weaker.

At this moment, the united humans were finally willing to put aside their prejudices and jointly create an empire.

empire! !

Every lord is a part of the empire.

Every lord involves his life with the empire.

The power of faith was connected to each other, and finally they discovered a temple buried in the sand at the core of the continent, and used its power to build bell towers of faith one after another.

The Faith Clock Tower is simply like a 5G base station in the real world, transmitting the signals of the saints in the temple.

The sound of their collisions merged into one, and the holy light formed an insurmountable barrier of darkness, finally temporarily blocking the attack of the dark god Hongyi.

But this is only temporary.

Hongyi is still eroding every piece of soil on the continent.

And just now... Lord Wang Yan also fell. This happens every once in a while until the entire continent falls.

no doubt.

This is a long and complicated story.

It is also a fantastic story full of mythology.

Clock Tower of Faith.

The dark god Hongyi.

The empires built by humans, the temples excavated, and the wise men inside.

Add these things together, and you can write a large-scale Western fantasy novel...

Gu Fan listened quietly, digested the contents, and analyzed many substantive and useful things.

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