I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Because of Leopard, the incarnation of the Outer God, he wanted to see with his own eyes how Lu Jian pushed this foreign land into the abyss of struggle.

She wants to witness the process of Lu Jian destroying all the beautiful things with her own hands and achieving the closed loop of fate.

What could be more appealing than an Outer God who feasts on the fiercest emotions?

The giants in the Glorious Realm were overwhelmed by the filth, and the pioneers of these most advanced civilizations were swallowed, torn apart, and turned into food for the filth.

Lao Song is still fighting, but he also knows that this is a battle that must be lost.

At this time, he finally realized that civilization will never be able to resist the erosion of pollution, and everything he does in his world, just like what he is doing now, is futile.

"what!!!"

Lao Song let out a roar, and all the weapons around him opened fire at the same time, and the filth like a storm gathered more and more, like a torrent of destruction.

In an instant, Lao Song was submerged by the torrent, even his roar was covered.

In the chaotic scene, Lao Song saw a flame.

The flame was pale, but it seemed to condense countless colors, brighter than the starry sky, and as silent as an abyss.

The flame touched the filth without incident, and the twisted monster was set ablaze.

Those ignited monsters didn't dissipate, but just froze their movements, turned into firewood, and burned quietly.

The flames continued to spread and spread, like a grand curtain ending, the overwhelming filth was purified by the clear flames and turned into a pale ocean.

Not only the filth, but also the earth, sea water, air, and sunlight are all ignited by this flame and become its firewood.

Amidst the flames, a figure fell from the filth in mid-air. His body was mutilated, his armor was torn, and he fell on the beach, leaving a huge hole.

The beeping of the Tavel time anchor stopped, the sky began to be torn apart, the frozen stars began to rotate, and the dawn of dawn peeped in through the crack.

Even the dim sun was eclipsed by the pale firelight.

From then on, nothing will exist here, only the flame burns quietly.

===833. Germination===

Looking at everything he has created, Lu Jian has a feeling that the torrent of fate is engulfing him forward.

The net fire was still spreading, but at least he had one last time to say goodbye to the giant.

When he came to the pit, Lu Jian saw that most of Lao Song's body had been eaten away, and his internal organs and blood were spilled, announcing the final countdown to his life.

The giant was dying, his eyes lost focus as he watched the dawn light.

"Are you still there?"

Old Song asked.

I don't know whether he is talking about Lu Jian and Shia, or his own companions.

"Still."

Lu Jian replied, the flames were gradually flowing down, slowly submerging Lao Song's body.

Lao Song didn't feel the pain, or in other words, his body had lost the ability to feel pain.

It's just the slowness of the death process that allows him to maintain a certain degree of consciousness at this moment.

Hearing Lu Jian's voice, Lao Song raised his eyes slightly.

Purity flames burned in his out-of-focus eyes like the last rays of a civilization.

"You said, are you from the future?"

Lao Song asked with his last strength.

"Yes."

Lu Jian nodded and replied.

"So in the future, the future where you are, have we already overcome these pollutions and successfully got rid of the erosion of the outer gods? Everything we do now, all the sacrifices, are meaningful, right?"

Old Song asked.

He seems to be asking Lu Jian, but also seems to be asking himself.

Lu Jian was silent for a moment.

"Yes."

Shia answered for him.

"We have defeated pollution, and those indescribable great existences have been sealed by us. Everyone can obtain and share knowledge without restraint. Our footprints have spread all over the foreign lands. We have won the final victory. You pioneers! The statue was erected in the very center of the city and revered by all."

Her voice was soft, like that silent flame, like a lullaby to put a baby to sleep.

Hearing Xi Ya's words, Lao Song had a relieved expression on his face.

"Oh, that would be wonderful."

The light in his eyes disappeared.

The flames engulfed Lao Song's body, leaving no emotion and nothing left behind.

In the sky, the crimson sun was occupied by the net fire, and it continuously flowed out black mud, which turned into hideous monsters and spread in all directions.

In the end, the sun was completely annihilated, but more filth has been far away from this land in order to escape the Jinghuo.

The filth eventually came to this world.

They will compete with Jinghuo for thousands of years, driving the world towards destruction.

The net fire spreads, and the entire island will be engulfed in flames.

Lu Jian saw the boat not far away, and he wanted to inform the other party to let Chang Zheng and the others leave as soon as possible.

After walking two steps, he found that Shia didn't move.

"what are you going to do?"

Lu Jian asked, even though he already knew the answer.

"Remember what we were going to do?"

Shia smiled, and she pointed to the center of the burning island.

"Witness the germination."

Lu Bian replied.

The sacred cherry will sprout and grow somewhere in Hedao, and become a towering giant tree, and become the source of pure fire.

The souls of all mikos born in this world in the future will belong to Kami Sakura, and they will all turn into giant wills to fight against the ravages and the filth of the island.

"My time is running out."

Shia said that she took off her armor and opened her clothes.

Under the clothes, the girl's body has been eroded beyond recognition by pollution, all internal organs have lost their original functions, and turned into wriggling foreign objects, devouring Shia's life.

If it wasn't for her spells, Shia would have died long ago.

Even so, it was difficult for her to suppress the final alienation.

Her life is like a candle in the wind.

"I said that I met Du Danping in the wasteland, and he met the future you. I didn't tell you. I also asked about my future ending."

Shia said, her tone was calm, like that pale flame.

"Now, it's time to let that end come."

"I have also come into contact with the Pure Fire in the Silent Land. I know the origin of this thing. It requires the most extreme emotions to create and the most powerful soul to control. I can do it, and only I can do it."

She seemed to be explaining her thesis to her tutor without any hesitation.

"I have improved the spell that Drizzt used in your world. In order to prevent problems one day, I need to constantly invest in firewood. Now I just need you to do one thing for me."

Shia lowered her eyes a little. She knew that this was extremely cruel to Lu Lian, but it was also indispensable to this world, so she opened her mouth and continued.

"Here, the cherry blossoms will sprout and grow. I need continuous firewood, I need sacrifices, I need the most painful souls, and I need those moments when the most hopeful will fall into the most desperate abyss."

"I need you to build the Hejima Taisha."

Hearing Shia's words, Lu Jian was silent.

He glanced at Leopard, and the girl in the red and white priestess costume had a bright smile, pure as moonlight.

From Shia's body, greasy tentacles stretched out, and those internal organs were no longer restrained by spells, and began to frantically devour the girl's body.

She turned her head and walked towards the center of the island.

Taking a step forward, those Jinghuo gave way as if they were afraid.

The clothes on Shia's body had been completely burnt, revealing her dilapidated body, only her slightly curly blond hair was flying in the flames, and turned into black like ink under the burning of the pure fire. The green eyes, like lake water, were dyed the color of flames, forming a pink like flesh and blood.

The flames of the entire island seemed to be controlled and shrank suddenly.

Lu Jian quickly saw that from the very center of the island, some kind of agitation bloomed.

A touch of greenness burst out from the mountains, and the greenness spread rapidly, covering the entire island. In an instant, a plant occupied the place within sight.

The thick trunk is knotted, the branches are lush with green leaves.

Suddenly, in this windless zone, a gust of wind blew.

Accompanied by the breeze, this towering giant tree took on a little cherry color.

Countless flowers are competing to bloom, and the scattered petals are like rain, falling slowly.

This is the bud.

Lu Jian now knew what he had witnessed.

This is the location of Wajima Taisha, and he will visit here again in the distant future and the long past.

All encounters are reunions after a long absence.

"Youyou is God's agent, I have never heard of it, the maple is dyed on the Longtian River, and the gurgling water is deep."

On the side, Baobao faintly recited this waka. Under the colorful falling flowers, the incarnation of the Outer God was like a spectator, watching all this indifferently.