The Emperor's Daily Nitpicking

"We can't delay, we have to hurry up. The environment of the mirage is changing rapidly, and we can still see them now, but it won't be guaranteed after a while." After finishing speaking, Oswald patted Kevin twice with his wings, signaling him Come on your back.

The reason why the Sirius is called such a name is precisely because their wings are different from those of the vultures. They are not only used as an aid for running or gliding, but they can really fly, although their speed is not as fast as that of the giant eagle. Flowing purebred birds, but by no means slow.

As soon as Kevin sat firmly on Oswald's back, he flapped his wings and rushed straight down from the sand dune with ruins and deep wells.

One of the most difficult things in the mirage is to distinguish the direction. The sun is obscured by sand and dust all year round, and the direction of the sun cannot be seen clearly, let alone any vegetation that can distinguish the north from the south.There is not even a symbolic thing here, and everything in sight will change in a blink of an eye. The hills formed by gravel can be razed to the ground in an instant, and the originally endless sand plain can also be flattened in the blink of an eye. In the kung fu, the peak rises from the ground.

Crossing the business road from here to the Old Rose Castle requires an experienced person as a guide, and pointing tools are indispensable.

Nick, the deputy commander of the advance army sent by Oswald, is a good hand at finding the way in the desert. Although he was useless in finding the route to the Tomb of Phae, in the desert, he is safer than not having him. many.

Besides, the commander-in-chief of the army also has a directional device specially customized by the Priest Academy.

In comparison, the more dangerous ones are Kevin and Oswald.They were forced to temporarily change the route due to the situation. Both of them were not good at recognizing the way, and they didn't even have a guiding tool.

"I remember that normal Sirius doesn't fly so slowly..." Kevin wondered, "You are not familiar with this form yet?"

Oswald: "Slow? Don't regret being thrown off later."

His flapping range has never been too exaggerated because Kevin is on his back, and this noble mount is different from ordinary vultures. First, he is a purebred royal, and second, he does not have a rein around his neck. .Although Kevin unceremoniously grabbed a bunch of animal hair on the back of his neck, but the speed was too fast and there was still the possibility of falling.

This is not a joke, falling from here, the injury is minor, the most important thing is that it is very likely to roll two somersaults in the sand and never find it again.

However, Kevin patted his dog's head and said decisively: "Excuse me, go at full speed. If you don't catch up with the first marchers before they disappear, you can pack up and prepare to abdicate. We don't have any guiding things in our hands. Three It may not be possible to go out for five years, and the Golden Lion Kingdom should be replaced if it is not destroyed."

Oswald: "..."

"It's definitely not a good choice for you to be stuck here with me. After all, I'm not that picky about meat. Although I really like Sirius very much, I don't think about it when I'm very hungry. It's not a thing. "Kevin said again.

Oswald sneered: "I didn't expect your self-evaluation to be quite pertinent... Hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly accelerated.

The lone giant beast that only appeared around the gods in the old days drew a long arc in the wind and smoke.The distance between one person and one beast and the marching team in the distance is rapidly closing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, at the same time, the unique black wind in the desert also blew without warning, and black clouds rolled over from the sky.

"It's windy! Hurry up!" Kevin grabbed the long and tough fur on the back of Sirius' neck.

Oswald: "..."

He doesn't mind being caught by Kevin at all, but it's not this way!

The emperor who turned into a Sirius fluttered his wings again and again, then lowered his body and swooped down towards the army in front of him like a flying arrow.

Seeing that the front paws of the protruding Sirius were almost reaching the tail of the army, the black gust of wind had already rolled from the horizon to within reach in an instant, rushing towards this army with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.

The soldiers in the army picked up any one at random, and they were all strong men with strong bones. However, in this vast desert and the raging wind, they were like the tiniest colony of ants, and they could disperse their nests with just a single shake.

"Hold the group! Get down!" In desperation, Oswald blurted out an order in the gust of wind, which happened to be mixed with the roar of the commander of the advance army.

After echoing back and forth, the entire team almost heard the order clearly, and quickly gathered towards the center in the blink of an eye.Oswald swooped down and spread his wings, covering most of the people behind them.

Kevin, who was lying on his back, didn't expect him to stand in front of him so directly, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and sighed in a low voice next to his ear: "You are really an emperor—"

It was true that the following words were scattered by the sudden whistling wind, and I couldn't hear a single word clearly.

Oswald: "..."

If he understands correctly, with Kevin's tone, it shouldn't be a bad word in the end, which makes him vomit blood - it's rare for this bastard to find a conscience to praise him, and he can't let people listen to it completely!

He used the arc of the huge wings to provide a clever buffer for the soldiers behind him, and slightly turned the direction of the oncoming gust of wind.

But this couldn't block the dust in the sky. For a while, everyone seemed to be shrouded in a grayish-yellow thick fog, unable to lift their heads or see other people at all.

The fine grains of sand hit the face and body heavily, the scraping was painful, and there was a burning tingling sensation, and then the strong wind that tore everyone gradually weakened, and tended to become smaller and disappear.

This is the characteristic of Mirage Black Wind, it comes and goes quickly.

In fact, what people who walk in the mirage are most afraid of is not the black wind itself, but the illusion that everyone will see after the black wind passes by.Although everyone knew that what they saw after encountering the black wind was unbelievable and should not be taken seriously, but there were still people who were frequently tricked.

The most frightening thing is that some people's hallucinations start from reality and end in reality. In the end, people can't tell whether they have come out of the hallucination or are still addicted to it, what is fake and what is real ...

So every time a caravan or migrants pass by the mirage, one or two people will go crazy when they come out.

"Everyone! Everyone, don't move, grab the nearest person!" When the black wind gradually subsided, the first marching commander Wood and the second-in-command Nick screamed in the wind: "No matter what you see or hear Do not move at all! Until you are sure that you can wake up from the hallucination and see the road clearly, then shake your hand to wake up the person who is holding you!"

Just as Kevin half-opened his eyes from the wind and sand, before he could clearly see which soldiers were around him, his face was forcibly covered with animal hair.Before he could even struggle he was thrown to the ground by something huge, pinning him to the ground again in a sort of jack-up fashion.

"It's grabbing! Not pressing!" Kevin silently vomited and broke down.

However, just like that, he still grabbed a bunch of long hairs of Sirius.

Oswald let out a low hiss.

Kevin simply vented his energy and collapsed on the ground, closed his eyes and said: "After a while, the hallucination will end, and I will almost die."

"Illusion?" A young voice continued his words, asked in a low voice, and quickly chuckled again, "Do you still think that all this is just an illusion? No, this era is coming to an end, open your eyes Look... the sun is going down."

Kevin opened his eyes suddenly. He changed from lying on the ground to a standing posture. His whole body was covered with long vine rose flowers with spikes, wrapped tightly, from his bare ankles to his ankles. His neck was so strangled that he could hardly breathe.

The sharp flower thorns stuck in the flesh all over his body, and even the undulating arc of breathing would drive the thorns to scrape in the body.

He couldn't see his own appearance, but just by imagining him, he knew that he must be bloodless and extremely embarrassed.

This is no longer a mirage full of wind and smoke, but the top of the holy mountain in the age of the old gods thousands of years ago. There is a temple where all the gods gather. There are 120 six divine pillars, each representing a god.

And he was nailed to the highest pillar.

He is not some bronze commander Kevin Fassbender now, but the God of Light, Phae.

The person who kept smiling was standing under the divine pillar, looking up at him, as if looking at a very valuable work of art.He has a very similar appearance to the God of Light, but his temperament is completely different.

Even if they face each other like this, it is hard to think that once upon a time, when they were children respectively, they were exactly the same in appearance and personality.

"Now people will say, am I another you? The ordinary version of you..." The man looked around with a smile and sighed, "Unfortunately, they can't comment at this time."

The God of Light on the divine pillar sneered and coughed up a mouthful of blood.He swallowed the blood and said in a low voice, "Mello—"

"This name will also be buried by me soon, and buried with you." Melo interrupted, "I don't need it anymore, and I don't need to be distinguished from you by name. There will be only one god in the new era, No one is qualified to give me a name."

The child who once held onto Thenis's clothes has become what it is now in the long years, and the docile and shy eyes quietly precipitated the silent madness when the gods never noticed.

At the beginning, Thenis taught him to paint and carve, so he carved one tombstone after another for the gods.At the beginning, the big and small gods gave him blessings and powers, so he used them in turn to restrain the gods.Back then, the three main gods didn't give him the godhead, so he reached out to grab it himself.

Every time you kill a god, you will inherit his godhead.So, the gods ushered in the last twilight.

By the time the sun goes down, Phae becomes the last god of the old age.

Where Melo pointed, under the golden-red light, the souls of countless gods, wrapped in a grand flame-like light, fell from the highest holy mountain one after another.

But Phaer is almost unable to hold on anymore. He has inherited the godheads of 120 five gods. Melo is already the highest existence. Even Phaer, who was born for light and fighting, cannot be his opponent. Therefore, He was nailed to the pillar.

"Actually, I really miss the days when I was a child. The shade of the Ana Holy Lake is my favorite place to stay..." Melo lowered his eyes and murmured to himself, then raised his head and smiled to himself, neither salty nor light He said: "Look, even now, I still look up to you. So don't worry, I will not erase your existence. People in future generations will know you, praise you, and look up to you like me, no Okay?"

He paused, and said again: "In exchange, you can give me one last gift..."

The God of Light also possesses the godhead of the God of War, so Phae seems to be more difficult to get close to than other gods, and is also stronger than other gods.What Melo wants most is his godhead, which symbolizes eternal hope and courage.

It's so ironic...

The God of Light who was nailed to the pillar always had a mocking smile on his face.

"You can still laugh?" Melo frowned. His voice was as soft and slow as before, and it was completely different from Phaer's accent. It sounded inexplicably crazy.

The God of Light on the pillar shook his head, and said in a low voice, "Do you know why you weren't given the godhead?"

This is a question that has troubled Melo for nearly a thousand years, and it is also a question that trapped him to death with his incomprehension, and it is a question that slowly ferments and eventually leads to him becoming distorted and crazy.It's a pity that the original gods didn't think of this, and when they finally understood this, they couldn't answer anymore.

Mello's face changed: "Why?!"

The God of Light lowered his eyes and said, "Because..."

His blood was about to soak the whole vine rose, and his voice was low, almost a whisper, and because of the occasional choking of blood foam, it became indistinct.

Melo stepped on the void and walked in front of the God of Light. The close distance made Phae's voice finally clearer.

"because……"

At the same time as the two words were spoken, a golden light suddenly appeared all over Faer's body, turning into countless knife points, breaking off the bound vine roses, piercing through the flowers and leaves, and piercing Melo's heart.

Melo's face tightened, and he flashed tens of meters away, avoiding those sharp blades.And the blood-stained God of Light turned into the appearance of the godhead prototype phoenix at that moment, with huge wings carrying scorching flames, rushing straight to the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The undead bird finally landed on the top of the mountain where the Temple of Light is located, but the Temple of Light has been completely destroyed by Melo.Phaer fell back into human form, and the flames on his wings turned into a golden longbow in his hands.

Holding a long bow, he stood alone on the top of the mountain. The once beautiful world suddenly became silent, as if he was the only one left.The huge sunset slowly sank behind him, but the fallen god had long since disappeared...

Killing a god can inherit his godhead, and he doesn't want Mello to inherit hope and courage.

So he lowered his eyes and laughed, and then the golden-red sun-like divine bird broke free from his body, and was crushed by his own hands with the last of his strength, scattered into countless light spots floating around him, and finally sank into the vast expanse of land Dirt, disappeared.

The last god in the old era destroyed his godhood, and fell into darkness along with the setting sun at last.