So death came

58. The mood of wanting everything

What does it feel like to be alone?

Andre has been a very lonely person since birth.

Father God is always very cold when looking at him because of his personal feelings.There are no more than [-] pictures of being with the Father God in my memory, even though the time of these [-] pictures is more than tens of millions of years.Most of the time, Father God is not in the castle; when he comes back occasionally, the gloom on his face will only make no one enter.

His father was withdrawn, and there were not many servants in the castle. Except for a butler, most of the others were domesticated undead puppets.Life is calm, watching the blood moon rise and fall in the castle, but the inner dissatisfaction is growing.

I really want to have someone who can listen to him, I really want to have someone who can tolerate him unconditionally, I really want to have someone who can stay with him forever.

They can be noisy, angry, and even fight, but they must never have a cold war, and they must never let the pain spread between each other.They may dislike each other, but they can't live without each other, and they never thought of leaving each other.

Of course, the above is just a child's delusion.

After millions of years of silently learning magic in the castle, Andre finally grew up to be a terrible child.Unbearable, he decided to make some noise to make Father God notice him.

Tricks and tricks work at first, but in the end that's all.Father God is still immersed in eternal gloom.

Nothing works.until later.

In the forest, he accidentally got everything he dreamed of.A strange undead approached him inexplicably, and inexplicably began to take care of him and accompany him.They spent almost a year in the forest, and this should be the most perfect year he has ever experienced in his life.

Everything is like a dream, but the dream is broken like this.

"Andre."

Andre seemed to hear the voice of the long-lost Father God.He struggled to open his eyes.The focal length found the focus after a long period of trance. He saw God the Father wrapped in a black robe, sitting on the edge of the bed and staring at himself, "Father...God?"

"You're finally awake." Father God breathed a sigh of relief, and removed the towel from Andre's head, "Using a forbidden technique at such a young age, do you know that you almost died!" For the first time, Reaper showed a trace of anxiety in his tone.

Andre didn't answer that sentence, but asked instead: "Where is the god of the underworld?"

"Underworld? What underworld?" Death frowned.

Andre briefly talked about what happened before.

The god of death fell silent, and thought for a moment: "The god of the underworld appeared in the forest and was taken away? It's a bit strange."

There was silence again in the room.Andre was thinking about that strange undead, and suddenly said: "Will there be... two ghosts?"

"How is it possible," the Grim Reaper flatly denied, "Gods cannot be imitated. Spells can disguise everything, but they cannot disguise the image of a God. It might really be the Grim Reaper, but what happened?"

"Then what happened to the invasion of the God of Light?"

The Grim Reaper stared at Andre's long silver hair that he had inherited from himself, and his emotional voice faded away: "It's just a small-scale invasion."

"But Cecil has already dispatched..."

"It'll be fine, don't worry." Death cut him off decisively.

The questioning was fruitless, and Andre and Death fell into silence again.In fact, silence is the way the two are most used to getting along with each other. To some extent, the words that were close to caring at the beginning were torture to both father and son.

"Owner."

There was a voice outside the door. "Come in." Grim Reaper squeezed the bridge of his tired nose, pulling away the blood from the depths of his blue eyes.

The butler opened the door and walked in, and replied respectfully: "Please go to the God of the Undead, it is said that the God of the Underworld...has escaped back."

Andre sat up suddenly from the bed: "Where is it? I'm going to see him!"

"Andre!" The God of Death shouted, "Lie back for me!"

"Father God!" Andre looked at the God of Death stubbornly, "Let me meet him! He..." Andre knew that Father God was as hard as iron, and without a strong reason, it was impossible for him to make the trip .Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Whether he is the real god of the underworld, no one knows better than me!"

"As I said, God cannot be disguised!"

"Father!"

Grim Reaper and Andre looked at each other for a while, and the tension between the two of them reached an extreme stalemate in an instant.Andre looked at the god of death without showing any weakness, even if he was a head short, he would never bow his head.

After a while, the god of death gave up first, "Well, if you can clean up your situation within 10 minutes. Butler, go and deal with him!" Then he stood up, turned around and walked out of the room, with a "bang" Cover the door.

The door made an earth-shattering sound, and Andre breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly started to tidy himself up with the help of the housekeeper.

The other side at almost the same time.

Jiechuanli.

As far as the eye can see, all soldiers are fighting.The cold-colored armor and warm-colored equipment are clear at a glance, making it easy to distinguish the enemy from the enemy, but the two sides dare not take it lightly, but continue to fight endlessly.

On the side of the light world, although there are fewer species, they are superior in quality, and everyone is a generation who can win every battle; on the side of the undead world, although the individual strength is relatively weak, there is a steady stream of undead skeletons and dead souls. But they rushed onto the battlefield like a tide, as if there was no possibility of exhaustion.

Jiechuan Station was not a big transfer station, but it was already covered with many corpses.Every second, a soul dies, or disappears into ashes, or turns into a wraith, and then disappears completely in the dazzling light of the wand of light.Corpses floated for thousands of miles, blood flowed like rivers, more and more tiny wounds were opened by the warriors of light, more and more enemies poured into the nearby forest, and the first line was already crumbling.

Everything is at stake.

"How? Are you satisfied with what you see?"

No matter how you hear this, you don't think it's right. It seems that you heard it from the rotten girl in the class... Li Yuan rolled his eyes in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face, maintaining an expression of admiration, "Yes. of!"

The God of Light triumphantly raised his hand, eliminating the picture in the air: "This is just the beginning."

After that coma, Li Yuan was dragged to the Bright Realm Prison.Afterwards, the battle became tense, except for the last Janissaries led by Cecil, all others went to the battlefield.The originally sparsely populated Bright Realm suddenly became empty, maybe it was loneliness (brain) loneliness (twitching), maybe the winner wanted to show off to the loser, maybe it was simply that the brat would die if he didn't show off, and it was always Li Yuan was lifted out of the big prison, not only healed his injuries, but also arranged a small chair to sit next to the throne of the God of Light, watching the battle with him and listening to his nonsense.

Of course, it is enough to wear shackles, and the ruby ​​earrings beside the ear have not been taken off, Li Yuan's earlobe is still in pain.

"God..." Li Yuan silently swallowed a word, "Why do you have to fight? I think... you already have everything."

Cecil was training soldiers, and apart from a few servants in the temple, only Li Yuan and the God of Light remained.After a few days of being forced to get along with each other, Li Yuan discovered that the God of Light is really a child who can't bear it, willful, completely disregarding other people's wishes, selfish, and very obsessed with what he wants.

Li Yuan is under the control of others now, besides praying, he thinks he can only try the brainwashing skills of later generations.While stroking his hair, he tried to instill all kinds of fallacies such as "created equal" and "love and peace", and his eloquence skills almost reached the full level.

Although it doesn't seem to be of any use.

The God of Light sat back on the throne, stroked the armrest inlaid with rubies inlaid with white jade, and squinted at the sky: "What do you know about fakes...you don't know how important freedom is."

"Free? Are you not free enough?" Li Yuan asked puzzled.

"Freedom?" The God of Light laughed, as if lamenting the stupidity of mortals, "Everything in the world depends on something. The undead depend on the undead world, the undead world depends on God, and the god relies on divine power... Then what? Without divine power, I have nothing.”

"When the world was still chaotic, I once felt the power of the law for a moment... It's great," his slightly narrowed eyes gradually became frenzied, "It's great, mixing light and darkness, grasping everything, everything is in control. Everything is under my control, everything is mine..."

"But the law behind has ruined everything. He forced us to separate and made us create various species." The God of Light closed his eyes in disgust, and stopped looking at the empty sky in the distance. "These things What is the meaning of existence? They are nothing but ants."

The servant next to him trembled.

Li Yuan sweated profusely.Son, why don't you complain after people leave... He thought for a while, then looked up at the God of Light: "But if you don't separate, your brother won't exist either."

"No, brother will still exist," Guangming said, "he is with me, flesh and blood, will not be separated, and can't be separated. It's better at that time... My thoughts are my brother's thoughts, and my brother's thoughts are also mine. Thoughts. We are one, not like now..."

"Now?" Li Yuan was really powerless to complain, and his voice unconsciously had a slight condemnation, "The Underworld God endured humiliation for you and did everything he couldn't do. He has no resentment after being taken away by you. But come back to help you, aren't you satisfied? Don't you know how much he values ​​you..." Li Yuan suddenly realized that he seemed to be talking too much as a prisoner, and his voice gradually became quieter.

The God of Light suddenly opened his eyes, staring fixedly at Li Yuan, the sharp light almost materialized.

The almost materialized light suddenly dimmed again.

"Not enough, those not enough..." The God of Light closed his eyes again and murmured, "I can't confirm his mind, I can't hear his heartbeat. If I can't fully grasp him, it can completely prove his mind." Before... I didn't think it was enough."

"Fake, only by mastering everything can I get everything, do you understand?"

On the face as handsome as the most noble god, there is a naive childlike confusion.