when i got pregnant with the last god cub

Although Chaozhiyang Aton resembles the god Ra very much, he does not look like it can fool the gods.

Another very important reason is that the second generation Sun God has no way to leave the Sun Temple.

When Aton returned to the Temple of the Sun by instinct after his death, a generation of suns had been weakened and only one breath was left.

His tall body sat on the throne, his face was still handsome and young, but his brows and eyes were full of turbidity and decay.

When the eyes of the first generation and the second generation collide, they both clearly understand that the other party is another self, but not another self.

A generation looked at the man who stood in front of him and was separated by love, the familiar face and figure, and the extremely strange eyes.

Only then did he realize that his avatar had long since grown into a brand new individual. They once belonged to each other, but now they cannot have each other.

"I am coming."

The young man with a face resembling his slowly walked in front of Yiyang Sun, those deep and unfathomable eyes were as calm as water.

"Thank you for giving him to me with your own hands," the corner of the second generation sun's mouth curled into a smile, "because of your cowardice and timidity."

He will do what the previous generation did not dare to do.

He loves what a generation dare not love.

It's just that this sweet process will no longer have anything to do with him.

Yi Yi's lips were trembling, and he looked at Aton with deep unwillingness and regret.

It was he who wanted to retreat from timidity, and he wanted to exclude the feelings that should not belong to the supreme god, which led to the Hunyuan lotus giving birth to Aton.

Yi Yi was trembling all over. He obviously had a young appearance and body, but it was very difficult for him to say a word.

He was going to do something, he had to stop the youth.

He thought he could go back to the beginning, but in the end he discovered that the one he loves cannot be shared with others no matter what.

Although that is another self, a brand new self.

So Yiyi tried his best to finalize the last prophecy of the Supreme God before his death.

"The great sun shall never step a step outside the temple until death."

As soon as the words were spoken, Aton's face changed instantly.

A generation of Sun God finally showed a happy look on his face, and then he sat on the throne.

This was the only way he could think of to trap the Supreme God without hurting Osiris.

As long as Aton does not walk out of the temple, it is impossible for him to make any substantial progress with Osiris.

He wanted the second generation of the sun to stay in this empty temple forever, enjoying boundless loneliness and royal power.

At that time, Osiris had not approached the Sun Temple for many years, and even tried to stay away from the Eye of the Storm, which was vying for power.

But although the second generation couldn't leave the temple for half a step because of the oracle of the first generation sun, this did not hinder his preference for Osiris in the slightest.

It's just that it's more blatant than before.

"The second generation of the sun can't leave the temple at all, and even his face has changed." Kate said with narrowed eyes, "Seth, as long as you go to the temple to have a look."

"But if you look, you'll see that everything I say is true."

Seth still held his chest coldly, and Kate didn't say much, just turned around and smiled before leaving.

"By the way, I'm afraid you don't know this place yet..." She nodded her head with her slender fingers, "Have you been tampered with by the Sleeping God?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Seth's face changed suddenly.

Before he could ask clearly, the girl transformed into a giant black lion and stepped away.

But at this moment, the beautiful bubble fabricated by Nephthys and the God of Sleep has been successfully pierced by the Cat of Ra God with a hideous gap.

So after this, Seth saw with his own eyes that the back of his sister Isis turned into a tall and straight figure the moment she entered the Sun Temple.

The sun roulette beside the man slowly rotated, his identity was ready to be revealed.

Supreme sun god, Ra.

Seth didn't know how he left, his heart was bloody after learning so much of the truth.

So when Kate, the Cat of Ra God, came up again, Seth didn't even have the energy to say a word to drive away the guests.

In other words, no one will understand his pain except Kate.

Despite the pain, it's likely that Kate inflicted it on purpose.

Kate was willing to solve his problems and even said many comforting words.

At least for Seth, who had already fallen into the abyss at that time, this was undoubtedly the only rope handed to him, even though it was crumbling and almost broke.

Kate handed him an exquisite and strange cabinet, which was indeed a very beautiful cabinet in Seth's eyes.

But in fact it was a coffin, specially built for his brother Osiris.

Kate bewitched him by saying that only the true heir to the throne could lie in it, which was a gift that Ra would give to the heir.

Take it and try it, I understand your reluctance, just like me once.

Perhaps it will bring you unexpected surprises.

Seth listened to the words of Ra God's Cat, but what he never expected was that this unexpected surprise would be so unexpected.

He invited all the gods to a dinner that day, and in front of everyone, he took out this gorgeous coffin made of gems and gold.

He promised that whoever can lie in it will give this treasure to him.

The gods were eager to try, trying to lie down one after another, but the results were either too big or too small, and none of them could really lie down.

The gods, who were ignited to be competitive, began to boo, and everyone who made a fuss had to step forward and give it a try.

In fact, they didn't want this treasure very much, especially since their respective temples were already full of all kinds of treasures.

Instead, they were attracted by their ambition and curiosity, so Osiris, who was lacking in interest and only wanted to go home, was surrounded by everyone and pushed to the coffin.

In desperation, Osiris had to lie down, no more, no less, really good.

Such a result surprised Osiris himself, but before the gods could react, the coffin's cover suddenly closed automatically.

Immediately afterwards, the man's screams of pain came from inside the coffin, and golden blood slowly seeped out along the edges of the four corners, and flowed to the feet of everyone.

The hall was quiet for a long time before they reacted slowly. Seth set up a plan to kill his brother Osiris.

Seth was even more shocked.

It turns out that Kate's target has always been Osiris, not him.

He has always been a springboard for others, a pathetic person who can be fooled by a few words.

Seth felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, the cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the haze in his eyes was even thicker and frightening.

So in the eyes of the gods, he was an evil god who dared to kill his brother, with a knowing and successful smile on his face.

In fact, it was just Seth's self-mockery.

When Nephthys arrived, it was too late.

The elder brother Osiris died in the coffin, and beside him stood his unabashed husband.

Maybe it was grief, maybe it was guilt, Nephthys burst into tears between his brother and his lover.

When complex emotions condense into a force, they are eager to vent and find an outlet.

Nephthys cried out in grief, and his back was instantly pierced by two white bones.

Those were the newly grown wings of the Patronus, they were so young and immature that they couldn't even flap.

But soon, amidst Nephthys' regret and self-blame, countless blade-like snow-white feathers grew out, densely packed on the wings.

The pain and torture involved almost made Nephthys faint on the spot.

And when Isis arrived, his face was frighteningly pale, almost transparent.

He just saw the tragic death of his lover with trembling lips. Eight long nails made of unknown materials nailed Osiris firmly to death in the coffin.

Although the gods struggled to pry the cover open, they could not take Osiris out of it anyway.

Those nails seemed to grow in his body and could not be pulled out.

They thought Isis would cry and break down, and even tried to hold their husbands in their arms.

But he didn't, he just pulled out his heart without saying a word.

That's where the godhead of Isis resides, and they think Isis must be crazy.

Even if he is the god of recovery, with superb recovery and healing abilities, he must not be allowed to play like this.

Without a heart, Isis would die without waiting for healing, let alone the possibility of regenerating a heart.

After Isis sent the heart into Osiris' chest, the whole person was blown away by a gust of wind like a plate of sand, and slowly disappeared.

Song Cheng looked at this scene and felt his heart shattered with the disappearance of that person.

Pain was the most basic feeling passed on to him by Osiris, but the death of Isis made those pains trivial.

Tears poured out uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, but his thoughts drifted farther and farther away under the call of the gods, and gradually collapsed.

At this moment in the Wisdom Bar, Seth frowned and looked at the young man lying on the bed crying silently.

Tears wet the pillow, even though they are not in the dream, they can feel the sadness and pain of the youth.

This made Seth feel very uncomfortable, not only him, but even Nephthys and the God of Wisdom felt his heart was slowly pinched.

"Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

The man urged impatiently.

And the sleeping god beside him also fell into a dream and couldn't come out. The wise god wiped the sweat from his forehead:

"It should be soon."

It stands to reason that His Highness should wake up, but he has been refusing to come back for so long. Why is this?

The God of Wisdom did not dare to say, so he could only wait.

When Seth heard him say that, the cold light in his eyes was even worse. He walked out irritably, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it with trembling hands.

"Brother, he has been crying..."

Nephthys whispered, her voice full of worry.

"Why is that?" The God of Wisdom smiled wryly, "If he falls into a dream for too long, he will not be able to distinguish reality from dreams."

Seth slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, the scarlet end of the cigarette lit up for a moment, and then the man threw it on the ground and stomped it out fiercely.

"He keeps repeating the death of Isis."

Seth scratched his hair irritably, and the damned connection between the brothers made him understand.

Who is that guy lying in the house feeling sad for?

"He has been stuck at that node and refused to come out!" Seth kicked the door panel, "You have to find a way."

"Otherwise..." The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm afraid he will cry to death for his wife."

The author has something to say: Brother: Forget about crying to death, shame on you.

Brother: Come here, let me give you some favorite mouths (smile)