Until now, he was still in lingering fear. In fact, if it weren't for the power of Master Wen, who protected him, he would not be able to preserve such a small territory and would have been wiped out long ago.

This is what Master Wen Da Tian thought of, which directly triggers a volcanic eruption to a limited extent. It vents the huge pressure accumulated under the ground and can directly attack the opponent.

Look at it now, Master Wen has obviously succeeded!

Shanmaer could clearly feel that the volcano had fallen asleep and would probably not wake up again without a hundred years.

Not to mention anything else, he can survive for a hundred years. But this time, Volcano Danmaer felt that he had enough and never wanted to endure it again.

Although he is known as a god, under the raging volcanic eruption, he is as fragile as a small boat in the sea... If he had seen the sea.

When the volcano erupted, the mountainous qi was violent, hot and dangerous, which made Danmaer unable to control it at all. It can even be said that the qi ran around, almost tearing him into pieces without leaving any residue.

"It's so terrifying! It's so terrifying power!" Shan Maer chattered at Master Wen, constantly talking about his feelings and fears.

"I originally thought you had died once, so I shouldn't be afraid of death again, right?" Master Wen said with a smile.

"No, if you die once, you will be more afraid of the fear of death. This time you die, you will be completely destroyed and nothing will be left. Complete death, do you know what it feels like... nothing is complete, it is complete darkness, it is complete without sound, there is nothing... there is nothing..."

Master Wen Datian nodded in emotion and said, "The more people who seem to know death, the more afraid of death. Only those young men who have no experience and do not know what death is, will not take the summoning of the God of Death seriously!"

"And I am the God of Death!" Master Wen Datian said: "Since you have converted to me, I will naturally save you! I will give you two choices, one is to continue here until the volcano erupts again, and I will save you again. Then my world will leave you a good place."

"What about the other one?" Shanmaer was obviously a little timid.

"I can now peel off your spirit from the earthly veins of this volcano, and no longer serve as the mountain god of this volcano." said Master Wen.

"Then I will be extremely weak. Even under your command, I am still an inconspicuous little character?" Shan Maer said.

He knew that he had become the mountain god of this volcano. His own power was already entangled with the spiritual energy of the volcano. If he wanted to strip himself out, he had to give up most of his power.

"Yes, you have to choose everything yourself!" Wen Fei spread his hands.

Shanmaer hesitated. Finally, he chose: "Then I'll stay here, right? Then when the next volcano erupts, will you really come to save me, the great God of Death? And at that time, I should be entangled with the spiritual energy of the earth veins..."

"Yes, yes. But at that time I will become stronger! Now, no one in your place is my enemy. I will rule here... Death is not the end of everything. It is a rest that has troubled the world..."

"Then, I will choose to sleep here!" Shanmaer said, choosing to sleep again. He fell asleep, and the spiritual energy of the mountain range completely calmed down.

Wen Fei nodded and insisted on being the volcanic god alone. However, it is very necessary. Death itself is neither evil nor the end of all things. But the God of Death must make people feel awe and fear!

But death itself is prone to fear enough. If you use some terrifying means, it will be even more likely to be fearful.

Therefore, Master Wen Dasheng himself did not want to come and sing this bad face. Someone must take the blame, and the best candidate is naturally Dan Maer.

Volcanoes will bring death and make people feel fear. As the god of volcano, Shanmaer appears as a blackface to exercise the responsibility of intimidating the world. Let people hate and fear!

And Master Wen can appear in a glorious image! He is loved and respected by the world.

Of course, all this has to be done slowly.

He walked out of the spiritual world in one step and appeared in the temple. The entire temple seemed to have been affected by the volcanic eruption at that time, and some places were damaged.

Master Wen walked out calmly, covered with thick volcanic ash everywhere, which was the result of being cleaned once.

The people outside looked at Master Wen with more complex expressions, with admiration, awe, and more afraid.

If they had the idea of ​​resisting the rule of Master Wen before, then they had completely lost it now and they had completely given up.

Although it has been cleaned up, there are still traces of volcanic ash everywhere in the entire city. Whether it is the snow-stuffed roof or the residuals on the roads that have been cleaned.

Every step I take is like countless dust, drilling into every person’s nostrils, eyes, and even every pore of his skin.

Wen Fei smiled slightly, and a layer of clouds immediately appeared around him, lingering around him, holding him flying.

A gentle and fresh air blew out from somewhere, and it was rotating in every corner of Zhenyuan City with moist water vapor.

All the volcanic ash gathered in front of these numb people, and then was sent to the farmland outside the city by the wind, spreading gently, and drifting down like snow.

Everyone was watching this scene quietly with their expressions numb. It was not that they no longer felt surprised and awe of such miracles, but because they were too shocked.

When the Sun God and the Night God's coalition forces came to the city together, no one in the entire city-state had the confidence to defeat them.

However, no one expected that Master Wen Dashi actually summoned a volcano eruption and buried the most powerful coalition in the "world" under the granite transformed from magma.

Now, they have completely given up. Even if Master Wen transformed into a violent demon and killed them one by one, these people would probably not have any resistance at all. They would only die numbly!

The entire Fuyuan City seemed to be cleaner than washed with water. All the stones piled up into the city walls were now more beautiful than when they were just mined.

Master Wen then smiled slightly and said:

"I am working hard for creation, but I am dying! Everyone lives in this world, and it is hard for them to live. Slaves have to work, not eat enough or wear warm, and even have to be whipped by their masters. They have worked hard all their lives, and never smiled at all. After they die, they are thrown into that ravine..."

There were many people who had just turned into slaves in that rebellion or GM and suddenly turned into slaves, and they didn't expect that Master Wen would say this!

"And what, what's wrong with the nobles? If you want to live in your mother's belly for ten months, you know nothing. It's so dark that it's like being in prison. Needless to say, when you were born, you were such a big baby..."

Master Wen Datian gestured: "But he had to pass such a small birth gate and be born. This pain is no longer described in words. After leaving the mother's body, it is stimulated by the scorching or cold air from the outside world and is grabbed and lifted by the huge palms of the delivery person. This is especially painful for the baby's delicate skin than the whip whip. Therefore, everyone is crying loudly when they are born."

"You think it's over, no, this is the beginning of a miserable life. Whether you are a noble or a slave, the only equal thing is that you will grow old, your back is sore, your back is inconvenient, and even pee on your pants. The brave warrior becomes a trembling old man, and can be easily defeated by children. A beautiful girl, from bright eyebrows, white teeth, beautiful women, with a beautiful face, and a long and old look..."

"There are also illnesses and injuries. No matter who you are, you have to experience it together..."

Listening to Master Wen, their city lord, who was named Tezka Polypoka, he told all the sufferings in the world little by little.

It makes everyone feel creepy, the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of separation of love, the suffering of resentful monks, the suffering of seeking, and the suffering of the blazing of the five aggregates. This world has fallen into absolute pessimism and difficulties, making people feel that life is indespair...

The Buddhist theoretical system is extremely developed, and often develops the theory to a very detailed and systematic way. When people hear it, they just feel that the world is dark and there is no place to nostalgia for them.

A parting with life and death, a tragic thing in the world, a widowed life in youth, and a child in middle age, is very sad, even if it is not a parting with death, or a separation from a life that is loved by others due to the situation, it will also feel pain.

However, there is no banquet that never ends. It is as close as a father and son, and as close as a couple, and it is difficult to stay together for life, let alone other things? All things are impermanent, and the pain of separation is inevitable for no one.

Friends with like-mindedness, lovers who have vowed each other, couples with deep affection, children who have fun, or separation from life or death, and everything cannot be independent.

The more you don’t want to meet, the more you hate, the more you wander in front of your eyes, meeting you will always have a narrow road, leaving you nowhere to hide.

Why doesn't your enemy die? Why does he wander in front of you every day? Why did he become your wife and husband, your parents and children? Even if you were blind, why did that hateful guy who wanted to kill actually regarded them as his lover who had vowed to be his vows?
Chapter completed!