Little Priest's Cat Diary

It was dark, but a winding fire dragon stretched out from Ponwe City, towards the high mountain in the north.

This is a team of Pangwei people, which is extremely long.

At the very front of the long dragon was a giant big horned deer, and a young man was riding on the back of the deer, his hair streaked with light golden traces in the dark night.

A boy with a white bow rode forward on a deer.

He never once looked back, nor did he open his mouth for a word.

However, when he was walking on the streets of Ponwe City, people followed him silently one after another.

When he reached the gate of Ponwe City, more and more people came out from the houses on both sides of the street, leading horses, supporting the elderly, and children, and followed behind him silently.

Of course, some people who didn't believe that the volcano would erupt continued to stay in their houses, looking at the group of idiots who were fooled by a teenager with mocking eyes.

When Mia walked out of the wide open city gate, the duty room was also open on one side of the city gate, and the drunken guards were still asleep.

Some well-meaning people in the team ran to wake up the drunken guards and persuaded them to leave together.Some guards woke up and followed the team in a daze, while some guards scolded the person who called him, turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

In the dark night, the team is moving forward.

Although there were a large number of people, the team was unusually quiet.

No one spoke, only the sound of horseshoes echoing on the road one after another.

Everyone lowered their heads, helped their relatives, and walked forward in silence with their friends.

They were uneasy.

They don't know what they are facing, what their future holds.

The old priest rode on the horse, and a young priest led the horse for him in front.

The old priest looked at the backs of the boy and the big-horned deer at the front, and looked back at the team behind him and the city gradually moving away from him from time to time.

He sighed softly.

He knew that there were still many people left in the city, and those people refused to believe the boy's words.

It's not that the old priest can't understand.

After all, many Pangwei people have lived in this city for many years and have never experienced any danger. Now they are suddenly told to leave the city overnight... Many people can't accept it.

They firmly believed that Ponwe City would not be in danger, and insisted on staying at home.

The old priest was angry, heartbroken and helpless.

But just as the young man said, in order to persuade those who are stubborn and refuse to leave, you can't put those who are willing to listen to the advice in danger.

The line was very long, and everyone was walking in silence.

At the back of the line were the people who scolded the young man as a devil that brought disaster in the square. When they saw more and more people leaving the city behind the young man, even the old priest of the Moon God Temple brought a group of people with him. When the priests followed behind the young man, they also followed anxiously.

The city lord and other powerful and wealthy merchants have not yet followed.

They were dubious, but they finally decided to believe it because of their lives.

The reason why they were not in the leaving team was that they all ran back to collect their valuable property.

Because they feel that they have horses and carriages, and they can leave the city in time if they bring their valuables.

For example, now, some rich businessmen who packed up quickly have caught up with the team on horseback.

The arrival of these people caused riots in the team, and many people who subconsciously followed suddenly realized that their property was still at home and had not had time to bring it out.

A man who was chasing after him panting on horseback just slowed down and wanted to take a rest, when one was inattentive, and the package on his body fell off.

A few valuable gold and silver jewelry fell out of the package, and one of the gem-studded bracelets shone in the night.

He hurriedly dismounted and reinstalled the ornaments.

In the team of priests of the moon god not far away, Priest Pami, who had been walking in a daze, stopped suddenly.

Although the old priest hated him for not fighting, he couldn't bear to ignore him after all, and asked someone to come forward to help him cut off the arrow that nailed his palm to the ground, and took him out of the city together.

His palm was bandaged casually, and the blood was still oozing out, staining the cloth strips red.

Pami stopped, staring blankly at the gemstone bracelet that fell on the ground.

His originally dull eyes slowly flickered again.

The luster of the gemstone flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"My gem... gem..."

He muttered to himself.

"No... mine... that's mine... it's all mine!"

A fierce light suddenly burst out of his eyes, he rushed to the front, dragged a fellow priest off the horse, then got on the horse himself, and frantically urged the horse to run back.

"Pammy!"

The colleague who was dragged off his horse called him anxiously behind him, but he didn't look back.

Soon, one person and one horse disappeared into the vast night.

"My lord, His Excellency Pami ran back! What should we do?"

"I saw."

The old priest who saw the scene just now clearly let out a long sigh.

He closed his eyes wearily.

"...Let him go."

"But, my lord, there are still many people behind who have started to run back."

The young priest looked back anxiously.

"They seem to want to go back and take away the family's money. This is too dangerous, should we stop them?"

"........."

The old priest opened his eyes, silently watching the back of the young man riding a deer in front of him.

He suddenly understood why the boy had never looked back once since leaving the city.

Perhaps the boy had expected this scene long ago.

Those who can't give up their money will risk their lives and run back with a fluke mentality, just for some external possessions.

Just like those city owners and rich businessmen who are stuck in the city to pack up their huge belongings, their greed for money keeps them in the city.

"Will, you have to remember that everyone is responsible for their own life and future."

"All we can do is give them the possibility to choose."

"Ultimately, what decision they make, and where that decision leads them, is their business."

The boy brings the hope of life to everyone.

But in the end, it is still everyone who makes the choice.

"so……"

The eyes of the old priest carried the pain and sorrow of seeing through the world.

"Let them go."

…………

People kept chasing them out of the city and joining the team.

People kept leaving the team and returning to the city.

The dark sky watched the coming and going of all beings on the earth.

Perhaps to it, no matter how many people there are, they are all insignificant and insignificant beings like ants.

Mia never looked back.

He left the city straight away with those who were willing to follow him.

They had entered the bounds of the mountain to the north.

The long dragon-like team began to meander and climb up the mountain.

They have been walking for a long time, and some people start to regret it halfway.

They saw that it was approaching dawn, and the night was about to pass. Ponway City still stood quietly on the ground, and Mount Suwell in the south was still not at all. They felt that they had been deceived, and turned back one after another.

Now, as dawn was approaching, the number of people who followed Mia to the top of the mountain was less than [-].

After walking for most of the night, they were all exhausted. Seeing Mia stop, they hurriedly sat down to rest and catch their breath.

Mia stood on the top of the mountain, stroking the head of the big horned deer while looking down at the mountain.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, you can still see scattered people who have just arrived at the foot of the mountain, or on the way from the city to Beishan, and some even just walked out of the city gate.

Among them, there are quite a few wealthy businessmen with their servants driving carriages, dragging heavy belongings, swaying here like ants carrying food.

That posture, as if they were not fleeing disaster, but traveling.

Sidir tied the horse under the tree and walked over to Mia.

He looked down at those people on the ground and couldn't help frowning.

"How much time is left?" he asked.

Mia closed her eyes.

"There's no time," he said softly.

When he said these words, he had already heard the sound of collapse coming from the distant void.

That was the sound of the ancient temple buried deep under Mount Sewell completely collapsing

At the moment when the temple collapsed, the magma that was blocked under the stone temple spewed out——

The boy opened his eyes.

Boom!

The earth shook suddenly.

At this moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

With a crash, countless birds flew out of the woods.

Overwhelming.

The people sitting and resting on the ground uttered terrified cries, and grabbed the rocks or trees around them one after another.

Countless horses neighed in panic one after another, and the untethered horses ran away in all directions.

The entire ground shook violently, causing people to stand unsteadily, or to sit down or lie on the ground directly.

Only the big-horned deer stood firmly on the ground with Miya on its back, as if its limbs had taken root.

It stood calmly, its bright black eyes looked down at the earth, and the shaking earth seemed to have no effect on it.

boom--

Rumbling--

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in the sky.

It was like the sound of a mountain cracking.

Accompanied by this loud noise, the Suwell volcano, which had been quiet for thousands of years, opened its hideous mouth.

Crimson magma erupted from the crater.

The scorching magma, accompanied by countless rock fragments, sprayed in all directions at high altitude.

Fiery red clouds and mist enveloped the entire sky over Ponwe City.

A fiery rain of fire poured down the city of Ponway.

Amid the roar of the earth, the gorgeous buildings in Pangwei City collapsed.

The altar collapsed.

The tall columns shattered and collapsed one by one.

Huge cobweb-like cracks opened up on the ground of the city, devouring the crying and fleeing people.

Magma surged out from the cracks in the ground, igniting the city, and the fire began to spread throughout the city.

The bones of the people who were swallowed by the extremely hot magma disappeared instantly.

……

In the room deep in the Moon God Temple, Priest Pami opened the box.

Under the light, the three priceless gemstones on the down cushion became more and more radiant.

The sparkling brilliance of the gemstone reflected on the face of the middle-aged priest.

He laughed.

He stroked the gem tenderly and let out a chuckle.

"my darling."

He looked at the three gems fascinated.

"My baby... is mine, it's all mine."

He stroked the gemstone for a long time, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, there are also those gems placed in the sacrificial room..."

He muttered to himself, with a wider smile on his face.

"They're all gone, you're all gone, heh, those gems are all mine now."

Priest Pami's eyes were shining, and there was a deep greed in his eyes.

He picked up the box and hurriedly wanted to see the gems that were about to all belong to him.

It's all his—

The moment he stepped out of the door, there was a bang, and the earth shook.

He staggered and fell down, and the box in his hand fell to the ground.

Three gems fell out and rolled to the ground.

Priest Pami's eyes widened suddenly.

"My baby... mine!"

On the swaying ground, he struggled to climb towards the rolling gemstone regardless of hesitation.

At last he managed to climb over, reaching out and grasping the gem tightly in his hand.

He grinned happily as he stared at the jewel in his hand.

Click!

There was a loud noise, and a huge crack opened in the marble floor.

Fiery red magma spewed out from the cracks.

Priest Pami still had a bright smile on his face, and his suddenly dilated pupils reflected the magma sprayed towards him——

In the next second, his whole body was swallowed by the magma together with the jewel he was holding tightly in his hand.

……

The huge Pangwei City completely collapsed and was swallowed by magma.

Countless people who stayed in the city, as well as those who returned to the city to rescue their belongings, sank under the magma together with the city.

Those who had just left the city had no time to escape, and fell to their deaths under the falling rock fragments.

However, this is just the beginning.

Along with the eruption of magma, there is also a large amount of volcanic ash.

They enveloped the entire Suwell Mountain and Ponway City.

Then, the black mist formed by the volcanic ash quickly spread in all directions.

The dignitaries and wealthy businessmen who were walking on the way couldn't care about anything else, they threw away the carriage full of belongings, abandoned everything, and galloped forward frantically.

But it was too late now.

The volcanic ash that swept from behind quickly caught up.

In an instant, those who tried to escape to Beishan fell to the ground together with their horses due to suffocation.

They didn't even have time to make a final struggle.

The swirling volcanic ash buried their bodies and countless belongings, and then continued to spread forward.

The pitch-black mist is like the scythe of death, wherever it sweeps, it will devour all the life there.

On the high mountains in the north, everyone has gone stupid.

They looked stupidly at the city that collapsed in the earthquake and then swallowed by magma, and at the people who fled for their lives down the mountain and finally fell to their deaths in despair.

They looked at the hell-like scene on the earth with horror.

If they hadn't followed the blue-eyed boy out of the city, they would have been part of that hell.

Some people stared blankly.

Some people hugged their wives and children tightly.

Someone knelt on the ground, closed their eyes and clasped their hands, praying continuously.

Volcanic ash is spreading to Beishan here at a seemingly slow but extremely fast speed.

The people at the bottom of the mountain were already swallowed by it, and the people who had just climbed halfway up the mountain ran up the mountain frantically, crying and shouting, regardless of the shaking of the ground.

The crowd held their breath and watched in horror as the ash drifted towards where they were.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound.

The big-horned deer standing quietly on the top of the mountain hit the ground with its snow-white front hooves. It raised its head and uttered a clear cry towards the sky.

The chirping sounded across the sky.

The thick clouds in the sky trembled.

Boom, accompanied by a loud thunder, the pouring rain crashed down.

The rain poured down.

The pervasive volcanic ash fell in the heavy rain and mixed with the rainwater to form black rainwater that fell to the ground.

It rained for a long time.

When it finally stopped, the sun was already high in the sky.

The volcano stopped erupting.

The earth returned to silence.

However, the magma, gravel, and volcanic ash erupted from the volcano had completely buried Pangwei City and the surrounding land, and even the mountain was half buried.

Except for the people on the top of the mountain, all life on this land is buried deep underground.

I don't know who will take the lead, and the people who have been poured by the rain for a long time let out mournful cries for the rest of their lives.

They knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, for the city they destroyed, and for the countless companions who died in the disaster.

Or maybe, they were crying for the joy that they survived.

With the support of the young priest, the old priest looked at the city swallowed by the volcano with painful eyes.

The young priest stared down the mountain in a daze for a while, then suddenly asked in confusion, "What should we do next?"

Ponway City is gone.

Their home is gone.

They survived, but they also lost everything.

Next, what should they do?

Where should they go?

The old priest was silent for a while, leaning on crutches, he walked slowly to Mia.

He looked up at Mia, intending to say something.

But when his gaze inadvertently passed over Mia's chest, his pupils shrank violently for a moment.

The downpour drenched everyone.

The same is true for Mia, her wet clothes have become translucent, clinging wetly to his body.

On his left chest, a light blue pattern peeked out from the clothes, looming.

The old priest stared at the blue pattern, his lips trembled slightly, he opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Miya looked down at him and smiled at him.

The old priest leaned over tremblingly, knelt down in front of the young man again, and bowed his head deeply.

"Your Excellency, please... show us the way forward," he said.

Mia turned her head and looked into the distance.

The cries gradually subsided, and everyone looked over at the same time, looking at the young man who led them to escape death and disaster.

In those eyes, there is confusion, helplessness, expectation, and prayer.

They saw the boy raise his hand, pointing north.

They heard the boy's voice on the wind.

"Go north, Shult City."

"The city will accept you."

"There will be your new home."

…………

The wind whizzed past, swept across the land destroyed by natural disasters, and traveled thousands of miles to the north.

At this moment in the north, the sun is scorching in the sky, and even the wind that blows has a fiery breath.

There is an oppressive atmosphere in the air.

On the endless wilderness, the two armies confront each other.

The soldiers of the two opposing armies wore the same armor.

The grizzled king David stood before the army on horseback.

The dark cloak fluttered behind him, and he stared at the front with burning eyes, with a majestic and dignified expression.

Opposite of him.

The young prince with different pupils also stood in front of the army, facing him.

The golden forehead fluttered endlessly in front of the pitch-black metal mask, and Sardis's strange-colored eyes were as deep as an invisible abyss.

There is nothing in there.

There is no light, no emotion, just darkness.

It keeps falling, deep, endlessly falling into ever-deeper abyss.

The two stared at each other in silence for a moment.

No one speaks.

Perhaps it was because everyone knew that there was no need for dialogue.

King Davies raised his hand.

Sardis also raised his hand.

The spear in King David's hand fell forward heavily——

Sardis swung the spear forward violently——

Earthquakes.

The two armies rushed forward at the same moment and collided fiercely head-on.

The sound of shouting and killing resounded through the field.

At the moment when the two armies were fighting together, on the battlefield, the spears in the hands of the father and son collided fiercely.

Sparks splattered.