when i got pregnant with the last god cub

As soon as Seth finished speaking, Nephthys felt a pain in his back.

That's where the feather bones grow out, and as long as I think about it, I can't help but tremble all over my body.

"Seth, we have no way to wake up Your Highness." The God of Wisdom said with difficulty, "Even Tina, the God of Sleep, is trapped inside by him, unless..."

"Unless what?" Seth looked at him coldly.

The God of Wisdom hesitated before saying, "Unless the sun is here."

Song Cheng's heart was given to him by Isis, and only Isis himself knows how to use it.

What's more, he guessed that the Supreme God should have tampered with Song Cheng's memory.

Seth was silent after hearing this, the sun should not know about this matter.

Not only because of the misunderstanding between him and the Supreme God, but also because they moved the most immovable person.

"no……"

However, just as he said the words, suddenly the whole bar began to shake violently.

Everyone's expressions changed, and the huge wings behind Nephthys opened involuntarily, protecting Song Cheng and the Sleeping God who were still in the dream.

The tables and chairs were misplaced and the chandeliers were swinging back and forth, and someone was attacking the protective cover that Nephthys had placed outside.

"It's the sun!" God of Wisdom shouted in panic.

Apparently Seth also guessed the identity of the visitor, cursed in a low voice, turned around and shouted:

"Fufu, remove the protective cover!"

A man in a rage had better not resist at all.

Nephthys hesitated for a while, but followed his advice and removed the protective cover, so the bar was like a toy that was smashed to the ground and a big hole was broken.

So under the strong shock, they caught a glimpse of the tall and straight figure standing at the door.

The man's slender legs stepped in, and an irresistible coercion slowly descended, and everyone was suffocated.

Seth's face was blank in the dim bar, while Nephthys was in a state of great vigilance.

And the youth and the God of Sleep under the protection of her wings did not feel the slightest aura of terror.

"Go away."

The man's stern face looked extraordinarily gloomy in the backlit room, and his voice was cold.

Seth, who stood in front of Zheng Yanxu, froze, and then slowly stepped aside.

The man didn't even look at him, and walked straight towards his lover. Nephthys had already folded his wings and retreated to the side.

Zheng Yanxu hugged the pale-faced Song Cheng into his arms, the young man was still oozing tears from the corners of his eyes, his expression was fragile and sad.

The man wiped away the tears from his lover's face distressedly, rubbed his thin lips against his cool cheek, then turned his head and said in a deep voice:

"What the hell did you do?"

However, before Seth and the others could explain, he was the first to see Tina, God of Sleep, sitting not far away.

The man understood everything in an instant, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Brother, he has been trapped in the death of Isis, and we have no way to wake him up." Nephthys spoke first, with a somewhat cautious expression:

"He needs you very much right now."

Even though the man was furious at the moment, he had to put all his attention on the sleeping young man.

Zheng Yanxu withdrew his cold gaze, and he put his hand on Song Cheng's tear-filled eyes, and white light radiated from his palm.

Those relatively mild light clusters tried to touch the young man's cheeks, and were quickly sucked into his body.

When more and more light clusters were released pouring in, the young man let out a weak groan.

Zheng Yanxu silently tightened his arms around him, kissing his lover's forehead constantly, calling out in a hoarse voice:

"Cheng Cheng?"

Song Cheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it took him a long time to open his eyes. The moment he saw the man, his dilated pupils slowly gathered.

"Isis?"

The young man instinctively shouted softly, Song Cheng's consciousness was still in a dream, and he hadn't come out yet.

Hearing his response, Zheng Yanxu breathed a sigh of relief, his face finally softened:

"it's me."

Song Cheng stared blankly at the man in front of him, and it took him a long time to realize that he was no longer Osiris, and he returned to reality.

Before, he kept repeating the nightmare of Isis's death, the beating heart, and the sticky blood all over the ground instantly disintegrated with the man's words.

He was no longer in the dream, and the sense of peace and solidity returned to his side.

Even so, Song Cheng couldn't help stretching out his hand towards the man's chest.

It started with a strong, intact texture. Although there was still no heartbeat, it was no longer the big bloody hole in the dream.

The young man was finally relieved, and because the eyes that had been crying for a long time were rosy, he looked up at the man.

"You bastard."

The words were obviously very angry, but the eyes of the person who said these words were slightly red, and the eyes were pitiful and lacked any confidence.

The scaring didn't scare the man at all, but it made Zheng Yanxu's heart soften instantly.

He took the young man's hand and said softly:

"You remember everything?"

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but..." I'm afraid you will be sad.

After all, it was not a good ending. Osiris did not survive, and Isis, his wife, did not live alone.

As he himself said, he came to this world for Osiris.

Who would have expected that what the young man said before would become a prophecy.

Either he dies or you die, and there is always no good end.

That's why their son Horus is called the god of vengeance by the world, and this revenge is the revenge of killing his father.

But at this moment, the couple had to sit down and talk with the child's uncle calmly.

The main reason is that Song Cheng is there, which really affects the man's performance.

Otherwise, Wisdom and the others would never have escaped the punishment of the Supreme God so easily, and immediately after Song Cheng woke up, Tina, the God of Sleep who was trapped in his dream, also woke up.

Because of Song Cheng's influence, she also fell into endless pain - repeating the scene of her husband's death, the god of decay.

After a dream, the Sleeping God's hair became darker and darker, showing a dead silence.

And her eyes temporarily lost the ability to enter the dream world, and the giant wheel in her purple eyes could no longer turn.

Zheng Yanxu looked at Tina's dangerous eyes, and his calm face turned cold again.

"Perhaps I should have dug out your restless eyeballs long ago, right?"

Hearing the man's warning words, Tina trembled slightly.

When she angrily killed her husband, the God of Rot and thousands of people sleeping in their dreams, Zheng Yanxu, the sun god, had no intention of letting her go.

If it weren't for Osiris' unexpected move, Tina, the god of sleep, would have been burned to death by the sun flames.

Tina, the god of sleep, is a product of a generation of sun gods. Although Zheng Yanxu and a generation of suns are essentially the same person, this still does not prevent him from hating all things about a generation of suns.

Tina, the god of sleep, turned pale. She dared not speak and could only shrink back behind her friend Nephthys.

Here, except for Song Cheng and Nephthys, everyone else feels a deep hatred for her, especially men and Seth.

"Cough." Song Cheng cleared his throat, and secretly poked his own thigh.

It's really too fierce.

Only then did Zheng Yanxu move away his cold eyes, and held the young man's slender fingers with his backhand.

"I should know most of the past..." Song Cheng said after deliberating, "But, I can't make them my own."

When Song Cheng said this, there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

He has never been able to fully become Osiris, although in his dreams he has almost merged with Osiris.

That feeling is like watching the whole story while watching flowers on horseback, but knowing that it is not my own memory.

"Perhaps, this is not the best way."

After the God of Wisdom finished speaking, he took a cautious look at Zheng Yanxu.

The man's expression was unclear, "The past will be abandoned after all, there is no need to bring it back."

No matter who the young people become in the future, they will eventually meet and fall in love again in the not-too-distant future.

And the heavy shell of the past is a flower that is flashy but failed to bear fruit, so it is discarded as soon as it is discarded.

"Great Lord God, although you are right," Seth said suddenly, "but we need the appearance of the god Osiris more than the powerless humans."

"To be precise, we need the royal scepter." Set added again.

Almighty did not withdraw the Rod of Kingship at all, although in the eyes of the gods it did leave Osiris.

But in fact that thing has always been in the hands of Osiris, but they don't know where the king's scepter is hidden by the young man.

"He's too weak. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to give birth to the main god of the new century intact." Seth frowned.

"Especially, the old sun is waiting to come back."

As soon as his words fell, Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, and asked inexplicably:

"What do you mean by that?"

Seth looked at the handsome man sitting on the side, and smiled inexplicably: "That's a long story, isn't it Isis?"

They used to be brothers and sisters, and even though someone pretended it deliberately, it still didn't prevent Seth from putting on a tune.

Zheng Yanxu ignored him, but turned his head to Song Cheng and said, "Let's go home."

"I'll tell you all you need to know."

In the end, Song Cheng followed Zheng Yanxu back home, and without the interference of his younger brother Seth, the two quickly opened up their conversation.

Only then did he realize that Zheng Yanxu was not only Isis, but also the young Aton whom Osiris had fallen in love with from the very beginning.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, everyone he loved was the same person.

This made Song Cheng feel indescribably complicated, like a person walking at night without a flashlight, not only lost his direction but also fell into the pit repeatedly.

When I came back during the day, I saw that this spacious and beautiful road was just a pit from the beginning to the end.

Egg hurts.Song Cheng's head buzzed with anger.

No wonder the man would rather hide it than tell him the truth.

This is too pitiful!

For this reason, the two of Song Chengqi slept in separate beds for several nights, and the man followed behind him in all sorts of tricks to pry open the door before reluctantly falling asleep with his beloved wife in his arms.

Zheng Yanxu didn't tell Song Cheng too much about the Sun Generation.

He didn't want his lover to worry too much, especially since their child Horus was about to be born.

But the incident caught everyone by surprise. Half a month later, the God of Wisdom was killed in that small bar.

The appearance of death is not pretty, the brain of the God of Wisdom was taken away, together with the godhead hidden in it.