forced to be pampered by monsters

No god will have any heirs. When the son of god is born, it is also the day of the god's death.

The mother goddess is bewitched by the nest, and her divine power will also be infected. When she changes, she must separate "endowment" and "future".

Unmian has half of human blood. He is a demigod and the son of God. He inherited the new divine power generated by the mutation of the mother god, which is "degeneration".

The reason for the demise of the mother goddess is not the stripping of divine power, nor the result of being bewitched and corrupted, but the sleepless birth.

Combining "endowment" and "future" again, the mother goddess will be reborn, and the nest knows this, but it does not know the existence of the future.

The believers hid it well and did not reveal any news about the future. The Nest thought that the Mother God only had time to leave the "endowment".

And once the mother goddess is reborn, everything produced after the stripping of the divine power will be wiped out, including sleeplessness and "degeneration".

Sleepless' cognition was hit again, so Li Xian never told him the truth.

With the fusion of divine power, both he and the future will die. Li Xian's goal from the beginning to the end is to rebirth the mother goddess.

Weimian tightly pinched his palm, he subconsciously looked towards the edge of the forest.

If Black Mist knew, he would definitely be angry.

Future stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Wei Mian, but retracted halfway.

She said softly, "Don't be afraid."

Weimian tried his best to calm himself down, he couldn't tell Hei Wu, otherwise Hei Wu couldn't guarantee that he would not kill Li Xian and other people here in anger.

He closed his eyes and asked again: "The birth of the Mother Goddess can stop the nest?"

Li Xian's choice and actions are actually understandable to Weimian, the mother god is the god he believes in, and he is just a human being whose life is in danger if he uses his divine power.

Future shook his head: "No."

She can foresee any possibility, including this path naturally.

Her answer made Weimian feel at a loss again, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not surprising.

When the Mother Goddess was there, even the combined forces of the gods could not resist the erosion of the nest. Now that the gods are gone, the power of the black mist has not yet fully recovered.

"Then..." Weimian said confusedly, "Shall we wait?"

Since the rebirth of the Mother Goddess cannot stop Nest, his and Future's deaths are meaningless.

Although Weimian has never dared to expect too much, he wants to live, which is his only wish for a long time.

Maybe wait until the black mist eliminates all the followers of the nest and successfully regains the power stolen by the nest...

Weimian suddenly remembered that his "degeneration" was the key to making the nest spit out everything.

If he did nothing, Black Mist would still have to help him suppress the ever-increasing divine power on the premise that the nest would maintain its original appearance.

Weimian looked down at the weeds on the ground: "How much time do I have?"

The voice of the future came from in front of him: "It won't be long."

She whispered: "The divine power grows, even the gods cannot stop it."

In other words, the black mist couldn't keep him.

Sleepless' heart sank instantly, and he seemed to be in a dead end.

Take out the "future" and let the mother god be reborn, he will die.

Otherwise, he too will die.

The only remaining third way may be the best choice.

Future reached out her hand again, this time she didn't flinch again, and lightly touched the brim of Weimian's hat and the hair behind her ears.

Her touch made Weimian feel warm and close, as well as silent comfort.

Weimian plucked up her courage and asked, "Then what if I stop the nest?"

He will still die, the nest is not a tree snake, the divine power he needs is beyond his body's ability to bear.

But this would at least cause the nest to suffer severe damage. It would spit out the power of black mist and degenerate to its pre-apocalyptic appearance.

Weimian is still not fully sure about this, maybe he will fail, or he may not have the courage to make a decision.

He wants an answer from the future, and it seems like he'll do it if she says yes.

At this moment, the girl who was about the same age as him in front of him seemed to be an elder who guided him. This feeling was very subtle.

Weimian doesn't like Li Xian and is always on guard against him, but subconsciously trusts the future.

The future looked slightly startled, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Weimian will ask this sentence, which proves that the idea of ​​doing so has already been born in his heart.

Among the countless possibilities about the future, new branches are slowly emerging.

Future didn't answer, as if she was thinking, Weimian didn't dare to disturb her, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw another familiar figure approaching.

Weimian turned her head and saw that it was black mist.

Weimian and Future stayed by the lake for too long, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Heiwu didn't care at first, until he saw Future reach out and touch Weimian's hair.

This action was too dazzling, Hei Wu's face darkened, he was able to retreat to the edge of the woods to leave space for the two of them, it was already the limit, and no believer was allowed to have any contact with Sleepless at this time.

Hei Wu approached and bent down directly to help Weimian up.

"A Teng," Weimian glanced nervously at the future, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Heiwu said lightly, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Weimian was at a loss, he didn't want Heiwu to know the content of his conversation with Mirai, but Mirai didn't say anything, she stood up right after her, and looked on Heiwu's face with some probing eyes.

Li Xian was still far away, he was blocked by the fog, and looked anxiously through the gaps in the fog.

Weimian hesitated for a moment, then took Heiwu's hand: "Let's go."

The black mist is here, and it is inconvenient to say the rest of the future, but Weimian already has some vague thoughts in his heart.

Without waiting for Heiwu's response, Weimian took the initiative to pull him back.

Just took a step away, the voice of the future sounded behind him: "I like white flowers."

Weimian turned her head blankly: "What?"

It had nothing to do with anything they had just talked about, and it was completely inexplicable.

The future just smiled and waved goodbye to him.

Heiwu glanced at her, and led Weimian away from the lake.

When passing by Li Xian's side, the black mist cleared away the mist.

Li Xian glanced at the future who stayed where he was, and suppressed his eagerness: "I'll take you back."

Weimian looked at him and shook her head: "No need."

He should really want to know what the future told him... and it's hard to ask because of many reasons.

Weimian was also afraid that Hei Wu would see something, so she refused Li Xian's offer and went back with Hei Wu.

As soon as they left, Li Xian immediately came to the lake.

The future is still in the same posture as before, with a thin and frail body standing on the side of the stone.

"The future," Li Xian adjusted his expression, and asked tentatively, "What were you and Weimian talking about just now?"

He knew very well that he would never chat with Weimian in the future, and if Weimian knew some things and it was not that serious, he was afraid that he would tell Heiwu.

In this way, they may have to face more than just finding the nest at the door.

Future asked him, "What are you afraid of?"

Li Xian felt a lump in his throat, he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and after a long while, Li Xian struggled to say: "The resurrection of the mother goddess is the best way."

Let fog or sleepless to stop the nest, the result is nothing more than two - success and failure.

Needless to say it failed, if it succeeded, that mist would become the second nest.

At that time, he will be the only god in this land, and no creature can compete with him.

Back then, the fog was sealed underground by the gods, wasn't it just to avoid this from happening?

This is also the reason why he told Weimian at the beginning that Wu must not regain the power he lost, otherwise even if the gods reappeared, they would not be able to pose any threat to the devouring god in its peak state.

Now that the fog is still growing, and the nest has temporarily diverted its attention, it is the best time to resurrect the Mother God.

Future just shook his head: "It's not."

She refuted Li Xian, but didn't say why.

Li Xian didn't understand, and his tone gradually became anxious: "Don't we do anything? Then why did the mother god separate the two divine powers, and why did she let Wemian be born..."

He felt that all of this was arranged by the Mother God, so that at this moment, Weimian came to the believer's base, used the divine power inherited from his body to take out the "future", and then merged with the "endowment" to resurrect the Mother God.

This is the mission that Sleepless should have, and it is also the future.

And the variable in this matter is fog.

If they could have found Wemian and brought him back earlier, he might not have been expelled from the original base, nor would he have entered the woods where the fog was. By chance, the seal of the fog had been released...

Li Xian frowned, vaguely grasping something in his mind.

Looking at the change in his expression, Future asked, "Do you still remember that painting?"

……painting?

Li Xian's expression changed instantly.

It was the painting he saw at the spider...he always thought it looked familiar but couldn't remember it.

Now he finally knows that the painting is what the future has predicted.

Just before they head out to Eden with their Guardian Beast, it's the future who tells them all about Sleepless.

When was he born, when was he exiled from the base, and when did he meet the black mist.

Some details will not be said too much in the future, but Li Xian remembers how Weimian broke the seal.

It was his blood, he was scratched by the spider, and the blood with the blood of the mother god seeped into the ground.

That simple yet abstract painting depicts exactly this scene.

Li Xian froze in place: "How come..."

Was it drawn by a spider?But why does it do this?In the future, I mentioned this painting to him twice...

An unlikely idea gradually formed in Li Xian's mind, and he suddenly looked up to the future.

Li Xian's expression showed that he had already guessed something.

Future turned around and sat on the rock, raised his legs and hugged his knees, looked at the calm lake and murmured: "This is the arrangement of the mother god."

Li Xian guessed right, there was a reason for everything the Mother Goddess did before she died, but he was thinking in the wrong direction.

The seal of the black mist will be lifted by Unmian, the Mother Goddess has long expected that this is a variable set by herself.

Open up a new branch at the intersection, whether it is a driftwood in a desperate situation, or the most perfect destination in all destiny.

Li Xian didn't make a sound for a long time. When the wind blew by the lake, his footsteps changed from near to far, leaving the woods.