Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

God is born with compassion. At that time, Qi Sui was no longer himself, but had become a complete devil.

Having lost his divinity, his demonic nature was released to the maximum at that moment.

He was filled with evil thoughts and slaughtered the world of gods just to find the truth for himself, to tell everyone his grievances and to prove his innocence.

But what about in the end?

They only knew that the Lord God of War fell into the devil and killed the Nine Heavens with his own power, killing all the gods in the world and leaving no trace of armor left behind, and the blood flowed like a river.

When blood rain, floods, and severe drought begin in the world, all life will be devastated.

They finally knew.

——Their God of War will never come back.

Qi Sui was extremely disappointed with the common people and felt even more sad for himself.

he asked himself.

What is the purpose of all these millions of years of hard work? What is the purpose of protecting all this?

Is it to atone for Xiaoyu's death, or for his own ridiculous belief?

Ever since he was a child, the divine world he regarded as his "backing" betrayed him, and even the common people he desperately protected treated him like this...

What about their so-called sincerity, their so-called sincerity?

The unhappiness in human hearts is the same, and so is God.

Time changes rapidly, the past cannot be looked back, and so does the sincerity.

The castle he built for himself collapsed, and he had no time to escape inside. In the end, he was crushed to pieces, without even a chance to survive.

That was the knife that killed Qi Sui, killing him again and again.

He licked his wounds alone, and over a long period of time, he continued to heal and overcome himself.

Then I kept reminding myself of everything that had happened.

The scar that had already scabbed was opened again, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Later, the gods teamed up to imprison him in the prison of the God Realm. Chu Ci rushed back to the God Realm and used his own heart and blood to regain his sanity after being seriously injured.

He spent thousands of years in prison like this.

There is self-blame and regret, but most of them are unwillingness, anger, and grievance.

If you ask him, does he regret the massacre of the God Realm?

If it were before, he would never have imagined that he would actually do such a ridiculous thing, so he might avoid the topic and talk to himself quietly.

Of course I regret it.

That was the divine realm that had raised him for thousands of years since he was a child.

But if you ask him again now.

- He won't regret it.

The world of gods is no longer the same world as before, and people are no longer the same people as before. Whether they love or not is no longer important.

He spent tens of millions of years striving for a peaceful and prosperous age, but later personally destroyed this unfounded dream.

They were already even, right?

Yes, they were already even.

...

The boy's cry in his ears gradually weakened, until there was no movement at all, and he fell into a deathly silence.

He Yi narrowed his eyes, which contained countless complicated emotions.

His voice was very soft, "Maybe someone was wrong from the beginning. Someone told you that your responsibility is to protect the common people."

"But I never asked you if you were willing."

"They were wrong in imposing their will on you... He was wrong."

Gods of nature are born by gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Opportunities are rare. They are rare gods in the world. They are gifted and born with the mission of saving the common people.

Only four have appeared in the God Realm in tens of thousands of years, including Chu Ci and Qisui.

Therefore, they stubbornly believed that it was Qisui's mission as the god of nature to shoulder the common people. This fact could not be erased no matter what.

Chu Ci also said this to him.

But later he discovered that he was wrong.

How wrong.

He Yi's heart throbbed, and the pain seemed to kill him in the next second. "Who are you? You are nobody. You are just praying."

“Don’t do it for other people, you can do whatever you want.”

"The word 'god' has bound your past and your present. You can no longer let it bound your future. You may not be a god, but you cannot not be Qisui."

Whether he is a god or a demon, or the "Lord God of War" that all living beings have been calling for, this is the definition given to him by others.

But obviously, he is no one.

He just prays for peace.

He is just praying for peace.

The man on his neck was breathing very shallowly, but the tears that he couldn't stop dripped into his collar drop by drop, making his heart numb and his whole body freezing.

The boy's nasal voice was very strong, and he still had a lingering cry.

He responded very quietly, "Well..."

Today's moon seemed not as beautiful as before. It was a little bloody, making the brightness in his eyes no longer pure.

I don’t know how long I waited, but the person on me seemed to have stopped moving again.

He Yi patted his back and said warmly: "Why don't you speak?"

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement in Qisui.

He Yi felt that he might still be sad and had not recovered from the sadness. He thought for a while and said to himself: "Where is my sword?"

Qi Sui said nothing.

He Yi sighed and continued: "I know that you used my sword to stab that thing. But this is my sword. If you lose it to me, you must take responsibility."

"Did you hear me?"

"I've been down the mountain for so long and haven't accomplished anything, so I caught one of your monsters, and you secretly released the second monster. Aren't you going to compensate me for something? You will, right?"

"...Qisui?"

He Yi said a lot, but Qi Sui didn't even hear a word in reply.

Feeling something was wrong, she patted his back and said, "Eh?"

Qi Sui hugged him so tightly that He Yi couldn't get away for a while, and he became increasingly anxious.

Wait until I finally pull the person in front of me and take a look!

Qi Sui vomited another mouthful of blood at some point, closed his eyes tightly, and passed out!

"Qishui! Qishui!" He Yi panicked.