I became a god by treasure hunting after arriving 500 years early Chapter 1046 - 636: The Truth of the Calamity

Duomu’s laidback life didn’t last long, as the tumult of the tis always pushes everyone forward involuntarily.

Sothing even more terrifying happened!

On this day, all living beings on the Pangu Continent witnessed a mont that they would rember for life: The Sun unprecedentedly sank below the horizon, and the Earth plunged into darkness. A dazzling starry sky hung above the firmant!

People of this era had never experienced night; upon seeing the scattered stars, they were panic-stricken to the extre.

"The world is ending!"

People cried out, fighting each other, the panic spreading uncontrollably, and blood sacrifices created red mists that wafted around the world, presenting an apocalyptic revelry scene.

For the last few disciples on the Floating Mountain, even more tragic circumstances lood...

"Senior brother has disappeared!"

"Why? Why did this happen?!"

Duomu sprinted along the mountain path, eyes red, seeking an explanation from his master.

No one knew where the majestic Golden-haired Tiger Man had gone. Perhaps he fled, or maybe he died without anyone noticing...

The remaining few disciples packed their belongings and started to flee, leaving Duomu as the only disciple on the vast Floating Mountain.

anwhile, all the birds and beasts seed to sense sothing, endlessly howling and wailing.

Lu Yuan sensed the panic of the Undying Giant Turtle and kept comforting his good friend.

At that mont, a hoarse voice finally ca from the long-silent grand hall.

"The ti after the Sun sets is called night."

"From today onward, half of each day will be daylight, and the other half will be night."

"This is the trend of this world, a natural phenonon beyond our power to alter; we can only accept this reality."

This was Master Turtle’s voice.

Duomu kept kowtowing in the direction of the voice, still unsatisfied with the explanation.

Crying, Duomu asked, "I have many questions, please enlighten , Master! Who killed those villagers?"

"Where did Senior Brother go? After so much research, what have you discovered?"

He asked these questions with held breath, as if awaiting judgnt.

Master Turtle sighed from the mountain crest: "Duomu, take a rest for now. In seven days, I will tell you the truth atop Kunlun Peak."

"In the coming days, more guests will arrive here. Do not conflict with them, maintain the dignity of our Mo Sect... Alas, is there no one left now?"

These last few days were particularly grueling.

In this era without a moon, after the Sun set, the stars that initially seed normal later appeared inexplicably sinister, like countless malicious eyes.

Each constant star was a source of mind, but most stars could not harbor life and thus transford into overwhelming malice against the Pangu Continent.

Shooting stars suddenly sliced through the night, their montary trails making the stars seem ancient, with great roaring sounds coming from the sky—teors falling, bringing pollution and frost.

As the wind swept the wilderness, the entire starry sky shivered slightly over the grass tips.

This scene was witnessed by the living beings of this era for the first ti.

And because the Sun had never set before, items like candles were scarce.

Those enormous cities were swallowed by darkness one by one.

Fortunately, Duomu himself was a craftsman, and with nothing else to do, he crafted a Long-burning lamp.

He had a premonition that in seven days everything would beco earth-shattering, life and death, all turning to void.

He was not afraid of death; rather, he had long anticipated it.

He just wanted to know the truth.

So he installed the Long-burning lamp on the Undying Giant Turtle, smiling as he said, "You little guy, eating so many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures yet not growing at all, I wonder what species you are."

"Gah?" The Undying Giant Turtle was now only the size of a basin, but its four short legs were quite strong.

"You couldn’t even defeat the anomaly that just erged... I truly worry for you. If I die, can you survive?"

The Undying Giant Turtle, having developed a subtle spiritual intelligence, began to cry out "Wah-gah-gah," appearing quite indignant.

"Right, you won’t die... you are the symbol of the undying."

Duomu sighed, "Bearing this lamp, you should flee. Find a wealthy family; for the sake of Mo Sect, you can always live on."

"From today on, I am no longer your master, be on your way."

The Long-burning lamp was exquisitely crafted, its red glow able to fend off so predators, with the character "Mo" written on it.

As for the nearly invisible Lu Yuan, Duomu once again overlooked him—well, Lu Yuan was used to it, knowing he could never change significant outcos.

Lu Yuan was akin to a vassal of the Undying Giant Turtle, following behind it was all that mattered.

Then, Duomu began sharpening a sword, the "sizzle" sound crisp and clear in the dim environnt.

The Immortal Slaying Sword was already an exceptionally sharp divine artifact, indestructible, but he was still diligently honing it, perhaps just seeking a shred of psychological comfort...

As days passed, frightful auras and loud roars occasionally ca from the mountain peak.

In this era, one Mythical Level strongman after another arrived at the summit of Kunlun Mountain; fortunately, Kunlun Mountain was vast enough that Kunlun Peak served as a large exhibition platform, accommodating all these strongn.