C198 Cursed Fallen Man
"Actually, the story that we have received from the fallen is completely different from the legends of the outside world."
As he spoke, Soro found a rock and sat down.
From the looks of it, the next part of the story would probably be very long.
Seeing this, Lin Mo also sat down cross-legged and listened attentively to what Soros was saying.
"In the beginning, we were indeed a branch of the elves.
It is said in the outside world that we, the Fallen People, became like this after coming in contact with black magic, but that is not the case.
Our race has been cursed by the God of Darkness, which is why we are in this state now. "
"Curse of the Dark God?" Lin Mo knitted his brows as he memorized this name.
"Yes, Dark God."
Solo nodded and continued.
"That was a long, long time ago.
At that time, there were not that many humans and Beastmen on the continent, and the monsters did not disappear either.
No matter if they were Elves or Fallen, their lifespans were all extremely long. Their lifespans were all over a few hundred years.
After so many generations, the origin of the story must have been the ancient era of this continent.
In ancient times, where all existing institutions and orders did not form, it was not surprising that anything happened.
"At that time, there weren't that many divine gods, and at that time, the continent had yet to be formed. All the divine gods lived on the continent of Primal Chaos.
The majority of the gods will still communicate with their followers, and not send messages unilaterally just like this, only through the prayers of their followers. "
Solo continued.
When Lin Mo heard this, he was secretly surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that the ancient gods would communicate with their followers in such a manner.
However, if the gods were living on the Primal Chaos Continent, they wouldn't be as safe as they are now.
There may be friction between believers, and there may be friction between gods in order to fight over believers.
"Elves are a very ancient race. At that time, the number of Elves were also very large, and could be considered to be a very large race at that time.
The elves revered nature and peace, and worshipped the goddess of nature.
However, with such a large population, the Elves would naturally arouse the jealousy of other gods.
One day, the Dark God finally proposed a trade with the Goddess of Nature, hoping to give it to some of his elven followers.
As the Dark God was an extremely mysterious god, the Goddess of Nature was not at ease with trading her followers to him.
After being rejected, the Dark God became angry and started attacking the Elves.
"Although the Goddess of Nature did her best to protect her followers, a single Elf was cursed by the God of Darkness due to the large number of Elves …"
When Soros said this, he revealed a wry smile.
"That cursed Elf is a Fallen Human, right?"
Lin Mo softly said.2
"Yes.
Unable to touch the sun, our ancestors had to give up their elven status and were forced to enter the underground to live alongside the filthy underground creatures.
The other races do not know the reason. They only think that we have fallen into this state because we are fallen into depravity, so they call us the Fallen Man. "
Although he was still expressionless, Lin Mo could feel a tinge of grief from his body.
"Do you want to go back to the surface, if you can?"
Lin Mo suddenly asked.
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