Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

But human beings cannot follow the civilization taught by the gods to reach the end where the gods are.

Blindly believe in the gods and accept the inheritance of the gods, then the final result of human beings will not be able to become a half-baked child of the age of gods.

But if human beings can step out of the protection of the gods and embark on their own path, then the future that human beings can look forward to...

It is the sea of ​​stars!

Gilgamesh saw through this point and made up his mind to let human beings really get rid of the help of gods and embark on a road of self-improvement.

"However, you have also seen that it is still too early for human beings to break away from the gods."

Gilgamesh said with a heavy heart.

It is good to have a dream, but it is also necessary to admit that objective facts do not allow him to do so.

Mo Yu smiled and asked back: "I can understand that the king who claims to be all-knowing and omnipotent dare not admit what he said?"

Although he knew that Mo Yu was deliberately provoking him, Gilgamesh was still tricked.

"Hmph, how could this king be afraid. What this king said, of course he must do it!"

"This is enough. The development of everything is gradual. Even if you alone cannot do it, your successors will inherit your ideas and continue to lead the people on this plain. In a world without gods Continue to prosper."

The seemingly peaceful words blocked Gilgamesh's retreat, leaving him no choice.

Mo Yu's words completely exceeded his expectations.

Although the gods are gradually letting go of some rights to humans, any god will never say anything to make humans leave the gods voluntarily.

But Mo Yu dared to be the first.

It is worthy of being called the God of Pioneering.

No wonder whether it is Ishtar or Marduk, when it comes to Mo Yu, they will show respect.

Of course, Ishtar is more inclined to fans.

"Since even you agree, it seems that the king has nothing else to say. Time will tell."

Gilgamesh felt extremely relaxed at this moment, even more relaxed than finishing the backlog of things overnight for three days.

Since Mo Yu can understand his philosophy, that would be great.

He just needs to continue to govern Uruk according to his own ideas.

Even if his generation cannot complete it, the next generation he teaches will inherit his philosophy and continue on.

That's enough.

Just when he was about to leave, Mo Yu showed a mysterious smile.

"No, there is actually another way to speed things up a little bit."

In Gilgamesh's puzzled eyes, he continued:

"As the end of this god-inviting ceremony, it is enough to hold another god-offering ceremony."

Chapter 230 Five Tombstone Mo Yu Scissorhands

Human beings cannot live without gods, and gods also need human beings

This is something that everyone in Mesopotamia has known for thousands of years.

Although many gods have gradually disappeared from people's eyes, the sacrifices to related gods in various places are also decreasing.

According to most people's common sense, human beings cannot really leave the gods.

Nor could they imagine what would happen to Mesopotamia when the gods were gone.

But a sudden bad news shocked the whole plain.

The hero in the legend, because of the injury left by the battle with the symbol of disaster ten thousand years ago, has been tortured by karma for ten thousand years, and finally returned to his original soul.

In other words, dead.

The god who has been praised by everyone for thousands of years is actually dead!

As soon as the news came out, no one believed it at first, thinking that it was a conspiracy of people who were trying to overthrow the gods. All dissatisfied with the city weeping and mourning for the god Morax.

This scene really exceeded Mo Yu's expectations.

He thought that people's respect for him was limited to fairy tales. After all, in the world of his previous life, those great men who passed away would be forgotten within a hundred years.

And after his name has been passed on for thousands of years, there are still so many people mourning for him.

This can't help but make him feel guilty and inexplicably painful.

Listening to the musical instruments and mournful mourning outside, Mo Yu almost thought he was really dead.

Well, I did die once, but was saved by Timma.

Thinking this way, he felt a lot more at ease.

Think of it as making up for the dead self.

Lixiang laughed when he heard the news, and Matthew felt very relieved about it, but he also found it funny.

Every day they walked the streets of the city, looking at the god statues that were not at all like Mo Yu placed in the streets and alleys, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Afraid of being beaten.

After several days of mourning in the city, the ceremony of sending off the gods officially began.

Everyone gathered in the square, all of them looked downcast.

Originally, this square was supposed to welcome the arrival of the god Morax, but unexpectedly it became a place to bid farewell to the god Morax.

Mo Yu also came to the scene, but due to the large number of people, he and Enli Mali were squeezed out and could only stand on the high platform to watch the ceremony.

It was still Siduri who presided over the sacrifice, and Morax's death hit her hard.

After all, the two ceremonies were related to her, and she even wondered if it was Morax who she killed.

Gilgamesh also repeatedly stated that it had nothing to do with her, which relieved some of the burden in her heart.

While listening to the bleak song of the ceremony, Lixiang muttered:

"You said at this time, what would happen if you went up and raised your scissors to take a picture?"

Mash reminded in a low voice: "Senior, according to what I learned a few days ago, the Seventh Singularity had given up the bad habit of living sacrifices as early as 1 years ago."

"Oh, that's what I did."

Mo Yu did not forget to explain that 1 years ago there was a trend of sacrificing living people to the gods, but Marduk quickly put the law on him, calling it a disrespect for life. From then on, people's sacrifices in the ceremony were only dead things, not living things.

And it was Mo Yu who made this suggestion.

Because the gods at that time were very simple, and there were no so-called moral constraints in that era, the gods did not have much reaction to the sacrifice of living people, they were only surprised that it was still possible.

"Humph!"

Matthew's face froze when he heard it, and he turned his head angrily, as if he didn't hear it.

In the days after the battle, what gave Mo Yu the most headache was not the so-called Shura field, but Mash, who had prejudice against him.

In the previous battles, Mo Yu almost made her cry every time.

So much so that Mash is still angry now, and seeing Mo Yu makes her teeth itch with hatred.

Since Ma Xiu was still angry, Mo Yu's excessive explanation would only add fuel to the fire, so he let her lose her temper.

I have to say that the angry sister is actually quite cute.

On the Chaldea side, Mo Yu and several main gods appeared on the stage before, together with the fantasy tree, the huge magic power gathered instantly exploded Sheba in Chaldea, and the connection has not been re-established until now.

Hardware engineers must be staying up all night bald and overtime fixing devices.

So Chaldea still doesn't know what happened.

After the ceremony of sending off the gods was over, everyone in the city mourned for a long time, and they didn't leave until dusk and sunset.

In the end, only Gilgamesh on the high platform throne was left, looking down at the city that seemed to be in a golden ocean in the setting sun.

Mo Yu stood beside him, admiring the beauty of this moment.

"I did everything you asked, is that all right?"

Gilgamesh asked.

Of course he knew what this ceremony symbolized.

In the past, when Morax was still around, everyone believed in him, believing that he would save people in times of crisis.

Now that Morax is gone, everyone can't sing the praises of the gods and epics like before.

They have to start trying to gradually stop relying on the gods and rely on their own strength to open up the way to the future.

Mo Yu smiled lightly and said:

"People praise the glory of heroes, not so that they will come back, but people in the future know that they, too, can be new heroes.

People pass on the great achievements of the past to the present, not to drive people to pursue fame and fortune, but to tell them that every person who achieves earth-shattering feats must need to accumulate a lot of steps.

Without gods to pave the way, people will find that the road is rough, and they will know the bumps and holes under their feet, but when the dazzling gods disappear from the sky, they will find that there are still stars twinkling in the darkness, and there are stars dotted around. will light the way forward.

They will sigh that there is more than one road, and all the roads lead to the same point in the end. "

The stated words are like his last gift to this era at the time of parting.

Gilgamesh was in awe.

"Thank you for your dedication."

"It's not too late to talk later, come with me."

Mo Yu smiled mysteriously.

In addition to giving away the god's rituals that day, Mo Yu also emptied Gilgamesh's treasury, reorganized and fused the fantasy tree and the old star anchor structure, and built a new star anchor.

It took Mo Yu several months to build the previous star anchor.

But this time with experience and after many optimizations, Mo Yu was done in less than half a month.

Gilgamesh followed Mo Yu to the ruins.

The destroyed temple no longer needs to be built now, and it will gradually become a hill under the changing sun and moon in the future, silently telling what happened in the past.