The beautiful boy who was reborn in the dark world of women

The deep abyss is like an inverted tower.

From the top layer downwards, you will experience the silver rings connected end to end, the black and white twins opposing good and evil, and the hazy moonlight dream like water.

Further down, there are figures that are either sacred or evil. Their territories are constructed from their own divinity, separated from the real world and forming a whole of their own.

A dark and calm blue lake with countless fireflies floating on the surface and a garden with countless white enchanting flowers in full bloom.

In the endless ocean where the tsunami never subsides, one can vaguely see prehistoric beasts patrolling and fighting in the sea;

In this dead and silent land covered with ice and snow, there are huge mountains on the ground. From the caves at the end of the mountains, there blows an endless cold wave.

Then there is the eerie purgatory with black lava flowing; the misty world shrouded in mist and filled with ghostly shadows;

Go down layer by layer, all the way to the bottom.

This is a gray plain with countless huge ruins of ancient cities scattered across the land. At the end of the plain, stands an extremely majestic mountain.

This is the border between the world and the abyss, where one first enters the abyss.

Gray Plains.

The ruins of those ancient cities came from different periods of the Rose Continent and had different architectural styles.

They are places of the present world that sank into the abyss over a long period of time. Even today, there are still settlements of living things.

Naturally, there are species in the abyss, but the deeper you go, the more the laws of physics are replaced by the will of God.

But even at this entrance, there are gods.

A pale and cold sun, where the mother of billions of moths breeds endlessly, spreading its cold and vicious light.

In the light, there were countless tiny moths, which flapped their wings as the sun flew, wreaking havoc on the entire gray territory.

Those tides of moths passed by like the white god of death, devouring all living things on the surface, and then returning to the arms of the mother moth.

Then comes another round of gestation, a cycle every seven days.

The living things here have long been accustomed to this kind of life. When the mother moth flaps its wings, they hide underground early.

Under the plains, the survivors built a maze of tunnels and shelters to avoid the infestation of moths.

Of course, there are also races that are not afraid of the offspring of the Moth Mother. They are the lords of the crypts and the underground race that gave birth to the giant spider Morua.

They even feed on moths and also hide underground, but they will also attack living things that go underground to avoid moths.

This kind of hunting and hiding goes on day after day, and the surviving creatures struggle to survive here, and it seems to be the same today.

But something is changing.

Above the calm blue lake, countless fireflies began to gather towards the lakeside, like tiny stars, illuminating the existence in the darkness.

A winged figure was leaning against a banyan tree by the lake. He had his head lowered, his face could not be seen clearly, and most of his body had rotted away.

It looked like a terrifying corpse, with a golden longbow held in its drooping left hand.

The calm lake surface suddenly began to ripple. The figure seemed to be disturbed by something in its sleep, and the figure leaning against the tree trunk moved slightly.

Countless fireflies began to fall towards Him. At the same time, bright and dazzling golden light pillars rose up in six places in the vast present world.

Six golden arrows, as if inspired, burst out with light as bright as day at the same time.

At this moment, all the divine riders on the Rose Continent were more or less aware of this sudden and earth-shaking divine fluctuation.

But it was only a brief moment, because in the next moment, the divinity surrounding the six arrows suddenly sank and turned into six golden rays of light and disappeared into nothingness.

Shoot into the dark abyss together.

……

Entrance: Gray Plains.

The mother moth had just completed another round of gestation when the swarm of insects scattered in all directions and began to wreak havoc in the sky above the plain.

But the next moment, the pale and cold sun suddenly folded its wings and wrapped itself up.

Taking an extremely alert and defensive posture.

On the earth, all the creatures that had been hiding underground in panic were stunned and looked up at the gray sky in horror.

They all saw it.

A golden meteor streaked through the void, and from it erupted a terrifying wave that was enough to crush everything. Under this heavy pressure, a tide of moths fell to the ground like rain.

Then, there was another meteor, and then six in a row, continuously streaking across the dark and deep night sky.

"Dad, I saw a shooting star—"

Above the ground, a young lizardman murmured, its round pupils staring at the golden arrow shooting into the darkness, towards a deeper territory, until it finally disappeared.

Only the remaining afterglow in the sky remained.

The abyss was turned upside down by these six golden arrows, and all the territories above the blue lake were violently pierced by the arrows.

All the gods, active or dormant, awakened at this moment and cast their gazes towards the dark and peaceful Blue Lake Territory.

At this time, the lake water has been dyed golden by the bright light.

As the arrows arrived one after another and sank into the body of the sleeping figure, "He" was waking up little by little. Finally, when the sixth arrow was also retracted.

He lifted up His head.

The face seemed to be split in two, one half was a beautiful face that was hard to find in the world, while the other half was rotten and charred, as terrifying as a demon.

The two golden pupils were like glass balls stuck in the eye sockets, looking extremely stiff and evil.

At this moment, the two golden pupils reflected the appearance of a young man. The corners of his lips slightly raised, but even this expression seemed very stiff.

He seemed to sense the malicious gazes from other gods, so he stiffly and slowly raised the golden longbow in his hand, bent the bow and drew the string as if in protest.

The golden arrow took shape on the bow, pointing into the unknown void. Even though it had been passively downgraded, the arrow still contained a terrifying force as vast as the sea and smoke.

Then all those gazes retreated, leaving only the golden lake surface rippling with ripples. He released the bowstring and the golden arrow shot towards the deepest part.

Pointing directly at the silver ring that was connected end to end.

Like the violent collision of a supernova explosion, the fluctuations of divinity spread throughout the abyss.

The abyss shakes!

【…】

The shot arrow was quickly extinguished in the eternal silver torrent, without causing the slightest wavering.

He lowered his longbow, with a complex and incomprehensible look in his eyes.

The ceremony has begun.

In the darkness on the other side of the Blue Lake, there is a quiet garden full of enchanting white flowers.

In the garden, there is a figure gently stroking a harp with a quiet smile on his face.

His fingers that were plucking the strings of the zither paused slightly, and he raised his head. His eyes also penetrated the infinite time and space and saw the young man who was standing silently, digesting the divinity.

He stared silently for a while, then lowered his head and plucked the strings again, muttering only faintly.

"Child, this is the final test."

【Ritual: Great Hunt】

……

"The Great Hunt. This round of the Great Hunt was actually started by a mortal..."

The Snake Lady was stunned, her jaw almost dropped to the ground, and she suddenly remembered what she had said not long ago.

Oh no, it’s too early to say it. Now I might really be stabbing my mother in the back.

Cassiopeia shuddered when she thought of Echidna's brutality and methods. Could he take back what he had just said?

She turned her gaze away from Lor and stole a glance at Miss Yasha.

If memory serves me correctly, this guy was one of the final winners of the last round of the Great Hunt.

And it looks like she will also be a participant in this round of great hunting...

At this time, Miss Yasha was staring at him not far behind Lor, her scarlet vertical pupils flashing an obscure light.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

Lor was overwhelmed by the overly huge divinity. In a trance, he saw an evil figure with half of its body rotten and the other half beautiful. It was standing on the shore of a golden lake and staring at him.

Amor.

Lor suddenly woke up, breathing softly.

He is waiting for me...

This realization emerged in Lor's mind, but for some reason, he did not feel fear or terror. Instead, a huge desire rose from the depths of his heart.

The desire to rise higher.

The desire to be whole.

Desire to be immortal.

This desire was so strong that it almost diluted his inner awe of God and urged him to embark on the pilgrimage.

"Lor, are you okay?"

Nelliel asked with some concern. Although Lor looked relatively calm and no different from before, he had undoubtedly taken a very important step.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

At this time, he enjoyed the same lofty divinity and power as Amor, and was the master of the divine path of love.

This is an existence that completely transcends the common sense of the human world. If it stays in the mortal world for a long time, it will even cause that area to sink into the abyss.

At this moment, Lor's eyes were filled with pure and blazing divine light, but soon, he lowered his eyelashes to completely retract the light.

"I'm okay."

He nodded, his thin lips slightly opened, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Lord, we need to prepare early... The Great Hunt has already begun."

Nellie said, and her voice became a little hoarse when she mentioned the Great Hunt, as if she wanted to hide the desire in her words.

"What exactly is the Great Hunt?"

Lor could feel that there were countless chaotic and noisy divinities between heaven and earth. They rose and fell, and each one was so powerful that it was frightening.

The whole world was thrown into turmoil because of his decision.

Conflict is coming.

Lor's understanding of the Great Hunt before this was probably a grand ceremony in which the gods themselves took part, and Miss Yasha ascended to the throne of god in the last Great Hunt.

The previous goddess of beauty died in this ceremony.

"Lor, you should know that our world is in a constant cycle of reincarnation."

Nellie explained.

"The concept of the Great Hunt originally came from the Revelation of the Church of Mother Earth. If you want to understand this ritual, you need to understand the nature of the world."

“And the Book of Revelation describes it this way:

The Dark Mother Earth gave birth to all things in the world, and Ouroboros, who was conceived first, laid the foundation for eternity. Therefore, reincarnation is the eternal tone. "

"The dusk that has not yet been born is destined to end everything. We have no way of knowing in what state or in what way it will come, but when it comes, it means that the current reincarnation will come to an end."

"All things in the world will be reset and return to the embrace of Mother Earth, who will then give birth to earth, water, wind and fire once again."

"This is the origin of the core doctrine of the Church of the Earth Mother - we are all children of the goddess, and we will eventually return to the arms of our mother."

Lor nodded thoughtfully and heard Nellie continue.

"I don't know where the Earth Mother Church got this knowledge, but they have always believed it and passed it down from generation to generation."

"The Book of Revelation also uses metaphors to describe the twelve descendants and followers of the Earth Mother. We call them the Daughters of the Earth Mother."

"There are not many gods in this world, but they are not few either. Even today, they are still being conceived. However, among the many pillar gods, only these twelve are the most magnificent."

"Do you understand? Only these twelve pillars of gods can maintain their existence and be reborn by Mother Earth in the cycle of world destruction and birth."

Nellie's tone was serious and murderous.

"The so-called Great Hunt is a war ritual to fight for the seat of the Earth Mother's Daughter. By then, the gods' kingdoms will no longer be stable, and the world will also be in turmoil."

"Those who aspire to become gods will take advantage of this chaotic moment to challenge the gods who are high above them, and those who are already gods will fight to become even greater."

"...In fact, the abyss should be in chaos at this moment."

Lor narrowed his eyes slightly, his face remained calm, no change could be seen.

This was already very close to the knowledge at the beginning of the creation of the world. When Nellie spoke it out loud, everyone present involuntarily felt that they were being watched.

But Lor just raised his head and looked back into the void, and forced back the gaze of the Sphinx, the evil dog shepherded by the God of Knowledge.

At this moment, he is at the core of the upcoming dispute. Those who are determined to get involved will pay attention to his movements, while those who do not want to get involved will avoid him.

"The start of the Great Hunt requires only one prerequisite, which is the death or demotion of any god who holds the seat of Earth Mother's Daughter."

Nelliel added, Miss Yasha remained silent throughout, and Cassiopeia kept looking back and forth between Lor and Miss Yasha.

"Amor, is he also one of the greatest gods of the Twelve Pillars?"

Lor murmured.

Nellie was equally puzzled.

“I don’t know about this either. During the Aslan Empire era, Amor was very active for a period of time and left many legends in the mortal world.

But after Aslan's demise, He fell into silence, and it has been a long time since then, and there has been almost no news about Him. "

"I didn't expect that He is also one of the twelve great gods..."

Miss Yasha's scarlet eyes flickered as she suddenly spoke.

"Amor was already the daughter of Mother Earth before the last Great Hunt. She is older than you think...

I suspect that He has even experienced more than one world reset."

"Luo Er, even though He has been silent for a long time, I don't think you have a chance of winning."

"Even so, do you want to try it?"