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Chapter 2: Legendary Animals

“Hello, Professor Guo, did you hear? This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

I informed the next administrator about the sound of the mobile phone. He exclaimed from afar and followed the sound source.

“Today is closed, so please visit again tomorrow … right?” The manager approached. A dark active mobile phone was opened on the floor, close to the empty room.

Gu Ting Yu woke up from anguish and he opened his eyes to find a deep and distant night sky.

He could see the fine dancing in the air. Wooden wood, which battles a battle, sounds like it ate in the fire. Gu Ting Yu did not know if he was around a large crowd, so I felt my head working hard.

“Where are you?” Ward Ting Yu strikes to sit down.

Suddenly that old body was oiled, caused the piercing cry and kept the animal skull turning the stick –

“At last he heard our call, he appears in our gods!” He said he was quietly quiet with the road.

All participated in the event after their actions. Soon they went on by segmenting · Or legs, his expression was filled with maturity and sincerity, they do not dare to lift their heads as well. The atmosphere is wrapped in silent silence.

Gu Ting Yu impressed himself with his actions.

“What’s happening?” Gu Ting Yu asks when he takes the scene before him. It is about 100 foreign people. They seem to come from their tribal clan. Men decorated in front of the chest exhibit their upper body with different shell varieties and the lower half was covered with simple skin skins, leaves and sticks. The woman wore feathers like heads, but woven the grass that covers the body.

As he said, a senior husband, you were very careful, “Please save us … ask yourself …”

Thoughts frozen in his heart began to work again. There is no partition · You! No! Oh, the good gods, messengers … Do not leave our dirty bodies to stop them, “but will go ahead to help older people, but when the old man retires as a longing, his Activity suddenly stopped Face hand …” This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

“Oh, God” messenger! – ”

“Honor treasure —”

People traveling on the ground began to sing loudly so that his heart could be recorded.

The song feared one another in the waves, fearing the only hidden birds. They began to cry when the wood color was tall and mixed in the chair.

“You … all of you … are you all?” Ward Ting resigned and lost the current situation.

The old man pushed her terribly. Gu Ting Yu was shocked by finding an old man tear tears in his eyes. He walked calmly and urged people to relax. He replied: “Dear God Messenger, we have Mo Yi tribal people from Wu Meng Hill land.”

“Wu Meng Hill?” Gu Ting Yu was empowered to remember his memory. Once he was in the museum of history, why did you come here? He looked around and realized that his bag was still with him. Gu Ting Yu met people and said, “I want to go and find a way to come back.”

“God” Messenger goes away! “Words that you said, unconsciously … they approach and excite the crowd surrounded by him.

“I said that I am God.” … “Protecting your writing, the evil old man who was previously on the road, if it could not be completed, read loudly, it increased significantly:

At the beginning of the “first of the ancient religion, Wu is to wake up the Laundos source, they are just to keep us all the humanity, when you gave the messenger’s gods we waited for the moment, he served as the gods of the tribe was.

His line of vision thus falls into the hospital computing Yu, the old man, to excite a deep breath: “In order to prevent your evil source only from the awakening, reassurance of the game, you can be successful … We … Centuries zvēruši The origins of our lives will come as we expected you … ”

It was a shadow when light was born.

In this world, all bad kinds consisted of [the source of the devil]. The source of evil was defeated by all divine leaders in the holy war for 1000 years ago. That is, after it was abolished leader disappeared … in the year of the world a year around the gray area where there is a good side and the bad side, there is also a battle of this sacred destiny.

Over time, people began to question God’s existence slowly.

Even the mysterious tribes of Mo Yi have become invisible to the public. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.

The tribe of Mo Yi was a family of people who dedicated their lives to serve God from ancient times. Just before the disappearance of all God’s leaders in the world he made a prophecy: “The source of evil before the awakening, God is made” Messenger is made on this earth. He will illuminate the hope of humanity … But the leader did not mention who he is, he will come.

“We are waiting for God-messengers to satisfy their promise firmly after the descendants of the descendants of … waiting for a thousand years …”

When the network was interlaced, “There were 12 Holy Animals for those who responded for their defense over the thousand years. We discard the transistors. Source before he wakes up If you want, then we have to pass the [Twelve World Controls].

Among the twelve holy churches, each palace had different strength and weakness. The beast is stronger, it is more valuable, so it will approach a bad source.

“But …” Gu Ting Yu doubts that he is not a god of messenger.

“Yes, there is.” The old man confirms.

As tribal leader, ceremonies were held every hundred years.

They continued to experience the moment of eternal desire for thousands of years, they believed their faith was close to them. That’s a long time for a hard-on.

. . “This day we feel anticipated, we are gathering together, we are ceremonial, summoning time keeping with all the Mo Lee tribe members, which I call the power dial, you show – Flash So when you suddenly appeared before us first, we It’s your victims, it’s the victims on the way, we’ll check your arrival, we’re all strong, it will win against a bad sauce. You felt that you were this unique savior.” This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit and making us sound lazy. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version.[/hide]

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Chapter 2: The Legendary Beasts

“Hello?? Dr. Gu? Are you listening??”

The sound coming from the mobile phone alerted the nearby administrator. He followed the sound to the source, shouting from afar:

“We’re closed for the day, you should visit again tomorrow…. Uh?” The administrator came to a halt as he got closer. Under the dim lights in that empty corridor, lied an active mobile phone flipped open on the floor.

Gu Ting Yu woke up from the confusion, he opened his eyes to find a night sky so deep and far away.

He could see fire sparks dancing in the air. The wooden logs emitting crackling sounds as it was devoured by the fire. Gu Ting Yu felt his head pounding hard as he vaguely realized that he was surrounded by a big crowd.

“I… Where am I?” Gu Ting Yu struggled to sit up.

Suddenly, an elderly man whose body was painted with oil and was holding a walking stick made of an animal skull, lets out a piercing scream–

“He has appeared!! Our Gods have finally heard our summons!!!” He announced as he got on his knees bowing deeply.

Following his actions, everyone around caught on to the action. Immediately, they kneel before Gu Ting Yu’s feet, their expressions filled with awe and sincerity, they wouldn’t even dare to lift their heads. The atmosphere sinks into an eerie silence.

Gu Ting Yu was overwhelmed by their actions.

“What’s going on?” Gu Ting Yu asks as he takes in the scene before him; he was surrounded by approximately a hundred weird people. From their attire, it seems like they were from a certain tribal clan. Men were exposing their upper bodies with different varieties of shells decorating the fronts of their chests, their lower halves were covered using simple animal hides or leaves and branches. While the women wore feathers as head ornaments, using weaved grass to cover their bodies.

The old man nearest to Gu Ting Yu carefully got closer as he spoke, “We beg you… Please save us…”

The thoughts that were frozen in his mind began to work again. Gu Ting Yu moved forward to help the elderly man, but his actions were abruptly stopped as the old man shrieked and backed away, “No! No!! Oh, benevolent Gods’ Messenger… Please do not let our filthy bodies taint your dear hands….”

“Oh, the Gods’ Messenger!!!—”

“Dear Gods—”

Before his mind could register, the people kneeling on the ground started chanting out loud.

The chants overshadowed one another in waves, frightening the hidden solitary birds. They began crying as they hovered high up across the tree shadows, blending into the twilight.

“You… All of you… Who exactly are all of you?” Gu Ting Yu retreated backwards, at a loss for the current situation.

The old man before him raised his head fearfully. Gu Ting Yu was shocked to find the old man with tears forming in his eyes. He choked up and waved a hand gesture, prompting the people surrounding them to quiet down. He replied, “Dear Gods’ Messenger, we are the people of Mo Yi tribe of the bottom of Wu Meng Mountain.”

“Wu Meng Mountain?” Gu Ting Yu felt disturbed as he recalled his memories. Just a moment ago, he was at the history museum, how did he get here? He looked around noticing that his bag was still with him. Gu Ting Yu faced the people around him and said, “Move away, I want to look for a way to go back.”

“The Gods’ Messenger is leaving!” the words that Gu Ting Yu said unknowingly agitates the crowd… they moved closer, encircling themselves around him.

“I’ve told you I’m not the Gods’…” Without letting Gu Ting Yu finish his sentence, the vicious old man that was previously kneeling stood up abruptly as he recites out loud:

“As the first ancient relic formed, the Wu Tribe served the Gods, we have waited for the moment when the Evil Source awakens and They shall bestow upon us the Gods’ Messenger to save all of humanity.”

The old man takes a deep breath as his gaze falls on Gu Ting Yu: “Only YOU may succeed in taming the beasts, to stop the Evil Source from awakening… We… descendants from centuries ago have sworn our lives as we awaited your arrival….”

The moment when Light was born, Shadow was also created.

In this world, all forms of darkness were created from the [Evil Source]. During the sacred battle that happened a thousand years ago, the Evil Source was broken up by the Leader of all Gods. It is also in that fateful sacred battle where the Leader disappeared… lingering in this world year after year around the grey area where the good and the bad exists.

As time passed, slowly, people began to question the existence of Gods.

Even the mysterious Mo Yi Tribe began to fade away from the public’s eye.

The Mo Yi tribe was a clan of people devoting their lives to serve the Gods since ancient times begun. Just before the Leader of all Gods vanished into the world, He made a prophecy, “Before the Evil Source awakens, the Gods’ Messenger will descent on this land. He will light up the hopes of humanity…” However, the Leader did not mention who he was or when he would come.

“We have waited for a thousand years … descendants after descendants, stubbornly waiting for the Gods’ Messenger to fulfill his promise.”

“In that thousand years that the Evil Source was scattered around, those responsible of protecting him were the Twelve Sacred Beasts. If we want to destroy the Evil Source before he awakens, then we must pass the [Twelve Palaces of the Sacred Beasts].

Among the Palaces of the Twelve Sacred Beasts, every palace was differently leveled according to strengths and weaknesses. The more powerful the beast were, the further they would be ranked, hence nearer to the Evil Source itself.

“But….” Gu Ting Yu doubts, he’s not any Gods’ Messenger.

“Yes, you are.” The old man affirms.

As the patriarch of the tribe, a grand summoning ceremony was held every hundred years.

Enduring through thousands of years of passing moments, spending a lifetime worth of wishes, they held their faith close to themselves.

“This day is the moment where we hold the summoning ceremony with all members of the Mo Yi tribe. We sensed the prediction and gathered ourselves. As I recited the summon of power, you appeared—in a flash, you suddenly appeared in front of us, right in the middle of the sacrifice. When we first witnessed your arrival, we had all strongly felt it—it’s you! That unique savior who will win against the Evil Source.”[/hide]