In the dark basement, the light seemed very dim and the atmosphere was a little dull. After Tang Lan asked, Engels was silent for a long time before he started talking.

"I think you have guessed their identities too." Engels' voice was filled with infinite sighs, "and you definitely can't guess that the nine of us have existed in ancient times. Except for us, there are not many people who have survived from the ancient times in the Creation Continent. It can be said that after all, it will not exceed one hundred." [..com]

Looking at Tang Lan as if she was about to refute, Engels smiled and continued: "Ancient times do not only refer to tens of thousands of years ago. The real ancient times were actually the period of great unity of the world. At that time, there were no so-called planes, and all planes were connected together to form a continent where there was no edge."

"That continent is called the God and Demon Continent." Engels slowly said: "Until 80,000 years ago, the eight ancient gods and a mysterious strong man started a shocking battle. The battle broke the sky and the earth and the sun and the moon were gone. The entire God and Demon Continent also broke into countless fragments after that battle. The world rules did not allow the world to be destroyed, so they forcibly turned those small fragments into planes."

Tang Lan opened her mouth wide, her mind almost blank. The Creation God Continent is so big now. So what a vast continent would it be to gather all the continents in the plane together? Such a vast continent has become fragments because of the battle between the eight main gods and mysterious people. What powerful power do they have?

At this time, Engels said: "The real ancient period was actually 80,000 years ago, and 80,000 years later can only be regarded as the ancient period. That war was the beginning of the ancient period."

"What is the relationship between the eight ancient gods and the eight ancient gods? What happened to the ancient war?" Tang Lan asked the question that she was most eager to know the answer.

Engels seemed to have guessed Tang Lan was going to ask, and he gently stroked his white beard and smiled on his rosy face: "Maybe you will be surprised, but I still want to tell you that in fact, the eight ancient master gods are just the clones of the eight ancient master gods. The powerful eight ancient master gods possess less than one percent or even one thousandth of the eight ancient master gods."

Tang Lan immediately widened her eyes and stared at Engels in disbelief.

He could not find any flaw in Engels' face, and turned his head to look at the eight old men beside the wooden table, and saw them nodding without hesitation, and Tang Lan could not see even a little dodging and hesitation in their eyes.

The ancient main god is so powerful! The ancient main god is just a clone!

This was indeed a shocking soul for Tang Lan. No matter what, he never expected to get this answer.

"Now let's talk about the ancient secrets!" Engels continued to say without waiting for Tang Lan to come back to his senses: "The number of strong men in ancient times was ten or even a hundred times more than now. Although there were few peak strong men at the top of the gods, in ancient times, each main god had at least ten under the seat. This was just the number of strong men on the storefront."

"In ancient times, there is still a realm between the superior throne of the gods and the main gods, which is now called the peak of the gods and the superior throne of the gods. In fact, it was called the quasi-master gods in ancient times, that is, the strong ones closest to the main gods. Now the eight old guys you see are all quasi-master gods, and of course, including me." Yu Bu is shocking and dies. Engels shook out the bombshell again, "In comparison, in fact, the strength of the eight ancient gods is not stronger than that of us. Although they have mastered some of the rules of time, they do not master them completely, and they may not be our opponents."

"The quasi-master god's superior power is so strong?" Tang Lan was dizzy and could only stare at Ernst in a daze for a moment. He only realized that he had overestimated his strength before. Faced with the quasi-master god's superior power who could compete with the quasi-master god, he might have to be killed instantly.

Seeing Tang Lan's somewhat depressed look, Engels smiled and shook his head: "Haha, you don't have to belittle yourself. I once said that you should be invincible at the peak of the gods, that is, under the quasi-master god! You can also compete with ordinary quasi-master gods, but we are the nine old guys. After all, we have lived from ancient times to the present for more than 100,000 years, which is not something you can compare with for more than ten years. After practicing for such a long time, even if we are stupid, we can still become a master."

Tang Lan quickly figured out the ratio of more than 100,000 years to more than 100,000 times. As long as he was given enough time, not to mention the old monster who had practiced for more than 100,000 years, or the old monster who had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years, he had the courage to say to the other party: "You can't do it!"

This is not his arrogantness, but his confidence engraved in his bones and even in his soul!

Engels was very happy that Tang Lan could get out of the misunderstanding so quickly, but he still had a lot of words and was far from finished speaking. He continued to answer some doubts for Tang Lan: "The reason for the battle between the eight ancient master gods and the mysterious man is still unclear. We only know that after the battle, the eight ancient master gods fell into deep sleep. Just like the eight ancient master gods, they have not woken up until now, and the demon gods almost fell, and the mysterious man has never appeared again."

"And no one knows the final result of that battle. We have no way to know whether to win or lose. The eight ancient gods did not tell us that they just issued orders before they fell asleep and jointly chose a divine envoy, a person who will appear in the next 80,000 years, a peerless genius with colorful power, and this person is you!"

"Maybe you don't know how your colorful divine power came from. Of course, we don't know either, but we know that your colorful divine power contains all the known and unknown divine powers in the world. After being fused, it is the colorful divine power. It has absolute suppression and restraint on any divine power of attributes. Even the divine power of us old guys will be suppressed to a certain extent."

"By the way, you said before that the continent that had not yet split in ancient times was called the God and Demon Continent, and now this continent is called the Creation Continent. What does this mean?" Tang Lan suddenly thought of this question.

Engels nodded in admiration: "I didn't expect you to notice this. It's okay to tell you now. In ancient times, in addition to the eight ancient gods, there was also a powerful existence that called himself a "demon". Although his strength is not as good as a mysterious man, he can also compete with the joint efforts of the three ancient gods at the same time. He also has a huge number of demons under his command. However, when the eight ancient gods fell asleep at the same time, he seemed to have received an impact and was forced to fall into a deep sleep."

"When the territory occupied by the 'demon' was split in the ancient world for some reason, it disappeared from the world for some reason. It was not until the eight ancient main gods later split the main god clone and re-ruled the continent, and then named this continent the 'Creation God Continent'. In short, there are only gods, no demons, and no demons." Engels suddenly felt sad when he said this, and sighed. He continued: "It was not until the ancient war that we knew that after the demon sleeps, he also split a demon clone. However, he did not appear immediately, but hid in an unknown space to practice alone."

"Is the devil..." Tang Lan suddenly thought of something and asked with wide eyes.

"That's right, the demon is the soul ancestor! Moreover, the "demon" who is strong enough to easily sweep across the ancient continent, including the eight ancient gods, is actually just a clone of the "demon". The real "demon" must be so powerful that it is unimaginable. I'm afraid that the mysterious man in ancient times may not be the opponent of the "demon". "Engels nodded, and his expression became solemn.

"Since the clone of the 'demon' is the soul ancestor, then the rumored soul clan is not the demon clan?" Tang Lan rubbed her head, and things seemed to be getting more and more complicated. What kind of existence is the 'demon'? What kind of existence is the mysterious man in ancient times? What is the true god of the Fire Dragon in ancient times?

Could it be... Tang Lan thought of a possibility: "Is the true god of the Fire Dragon in ancient times a mysterious man in ancient times?"

"Do you know the true God of the Flame Dragon? Can you tell me the information about him?" Tang Lan was eager to know what kind of existence the Flame Dragon True God of the Flame Dragon was, whether he was an enemy or a friend? Or was the conspiracy behind all this arranged by him?

Engels and the other eight old men were silent at the same time. Engels sighed long and said, "Don't ask us, we don't know, but what is certain is that the eight major gods ordered before sleeping that the true god of the Flame Dragon is a friend but not an enemy, so that we can face him with an attitude towards the eight major gods."

Although I don’t know how Engels sighed, Tang Lan was still a little disappointed. Even they didn’t know it. Then only the eight major gods in the whole world knew it.

"By the way, if you need any help in the future, you can come to find nine of us. The eight of them are the spokespersons of the eight main gods on earth. Except for a few old monsters that have existed in ancient times, almost no one in the world is their opponent." Engels suddenly said to Tang Lan at the end.

"Let's go, you have already known what you should know, and you shouldn't know. If you ask, we won't say anything." Engels stood up and walked out slowly.

"Wait!" Tang Lan shouted.

"What else?" Engels turned around and asked.

"You haven't told Master Ben yet, why did you listen to Master Ben's orders?" Tang Lan blinked. The old guy actually circled around and was almost surrounded by him.

Engels coughed a few times, a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Tang Lan had not forgotten this question yet. He smiled bitterly, and turned around and walked out, leaving a sentence echoing in the quiet basement for a long time: "Because I am the son of the ancient prophecy God."

The ancient prophetic god is the most feared god besides the eight ancient gods. He is not the main god, but he has the qualification to be on par with the main god. He is the eight main gods who deliberately win over and make friends with each other and are extremely afraid of it. His cultivation is not high, but he has won the respect of the ancient gods.

At the same time, the ancient prophetic god was also called the God of Peace because he loves peace, has a gentle and elegant temperament, and has a scholarly temperament. This is also the reason why he can survive safely. Otherwise, the eight ancient gods would have joined forces to kill him long ago.

It is said that the ancient prophetic god also disappeared mysteriously after the battle between the eight ancient gods and mysterious people, and never appeared on the continent again.
Chapter completed!