Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

The moment he saw the fallen angel's true appearance, Si Qingxuan's eyes trembled rapidly.Memories flickering with snowflakes hit his mind one after another.

...Under the pale sky, beside the pure black waves, a group of pure white and innocent humans gathered barefoot on the rocky beach, pulling several long chains with all their might.The chains were wound around a gigantic pillar—compared to that pillar, every human being was as small as a speck of dust.They were silent, pulling the chains in their hands, three days and three nights, the blood on the soles of their feet solidified and cracked.Accompanied by a long and dull bang, the standing white pillar finally began to tilt...until it collapsed.

After a few seconds of silence, the crowd stared blankly at the divine pillar, and then, as if reinvigorated, they began to shout a name:

【——】

It is difficult for human beings to perfectly repeat the name of God in the language currently used by human beings. With only the lips, it is possible to make a sound like this:

【Everokhan】

This is a divine name meaning "salvation".

It belonged to some white-robed priest standing on a distant hilltop.

He is covered with a silver mask, and his long snow-white hair is shining with fluorescence.

He waved to the crowd, and the crowd fell silent instantly, as silent as a school of fish in the sea.They lowered their heads and continued to walk on the rocky beach, dragging huge, chariot-sized trebuchets from elsewhere... The ropes that were twisted to the extreme made a rattling, rattling sound.They smeared black powder on the boulders and set fire to them, intending to throw the flaming stones across the water.

Above the surface of the water, there is a black temple floating in the air.Golden sunbursts shone on the temple's masonry.This temple was therefore given the alias, "Black Sun".The burning boulders rushed towards the temple in the air like meteors, and at first they seemed to be blocked by the barrier of the temple.But with more and more boulders and more and more meteors, the barrier formed by the light finally broke——

The first boulder fell on the door of the temple.

Then came the second, and then the third.

The Black Sun Temple, which was originally high above, looked like an obsidian with cracks after being hit hard by an external force, and it was no longer perfect.

——This is the "first rebellion" of human beings.

Si Qingxuan found his own place in this epic picture.He stood on the top of the highest mountain, with the breeze blowing on his face, almost no clouds dared to block his sight.

But his attention was elsewhere.He tried to find the existence of another person, no, another god in these memories: the current fallen angel, the former sun god "Condemnation Burning Star".

Where was He when the believers rebelled?

He was...seemingly far away...

And he himself should know... He should know the truth...

A thin layer of sweat soon oozed from Si Qingxuan's forehead.

Although he can no longer recall more memories, he seems to be sure of one thing, and the previous words of the system can also testify to his guess: he and "Conviction Burning Star" were originally very close friends.

Si Qingxuan exhaled lightly, turned the silver spear in his hand, and switched from attack to defense.

The system is the roundworm in his stomach, and he can almost guess the meaning behind every tiny movement of his.Before Si Qingxuan could say anything, the system started yelling:

【High Priest, what are you doing?What you are facing is a fallen angel!If you release water because of nostalgia, you will get hurt! 】

It is true that with Yuanyue's attribute bonus, it is almost impossible for Si Qingxuan to die.

But he was also hurt, he was bleeding, and he was in great pain.

During Si Qingxuan's more than 20 years of living as a human being, he has hardly tasted extreme pain.Naturally, the system didn't want him to stumble at such a juncture.

"I want to know the truth." Si Qingxuan adjusted his breathing, listening to his heartbeat that gradually accelerated - before today, he had never experienced a battle of this level, as if he shook his head for a moment, the situation on the battlefield changed There will be earth-shaking changes.This kind of battle brought him pressure, and it undoubtedly brought him a sense of excitement that he had never had before, so that he felt that his blood had only boiled for a while today, "Today, I finally know who I am. God's name..."

【Evrohan】.

It belongs to the God of Yuanyue, a name never mentioned by the system.

The system was dumb for a moment, and stammered: [I don't quite admit that this is a god name.It's just what your human followers call you. 】

[The gods should be proud of the power they possess.No matter which power you use to name yourself, it's better than 'Ephrohan', which is only common among human races.And, look, who still remembers the name 'Evrohan'...]

There are many reasons why the system doesn't like humans, one of which is that humans have a poor memory, "The only lesson they learn from history is that they don't learn any lessons from history." And its owner, Si Qingxuan, seems to be Human beings have been around for a long time, and they have been infected with some problems that are exactly the same as human beings-but these are all defamation of the system, and it didn't say it openly, otherwise it would be suspected of criticizing the owner.

"I didn't know my name until I had a fight with the Fallen God." Si Qingxuan said lightly, "I know, there are many secrets you don't want to tell me. Then I will find clues from this Condemned Fenxing .”

system:【……】

System: [But Condemnation Fenxing is already a Fallen Angel. 】

"If I want the Fallen Angel to regain consciousness, what price will I have to pay?" Si Qingxuan asked, his eyes shining like stars, "Don't tell me it's impossible. My memory is gradually recovering, and there will always be a day when I will settle accounts with you. If at that time, I find that you are always perfunctory to me..."

The system instantly shuddered.

【High Priest, how can you treat others like this! ! 】

Si Qingxuan raised his hand slightly, and used the flowing moonlight to cover the Fallen God's sight, and by the way, cover half of the other's face exposed because of the broken mask—that face was so similar to Si Qingxuan's that Si Qingxuan Xuan took a look and felt a little uncomfortable.In order to prevent the appearance of the Fallen God from being left in any video data, Si Qingxuan also deliberately raised the battlefield to a high altitude, so that other people could not use electronic equipment to capture the scene of the two gods fighting.

"Hurry up, I don't have much patience." Si Qingxuan said with a smile, his tone full of threats.

He already has the same face as Judgment Fenxing, can he still hold back from getting to the bottom of it?

After a few seconds, the system compromised: [Okay, let me say.It is impossible for him to fully recover, but there is a way to temporarily awaken his mind... Using the talent of 'time regression', coupled with your blood, can restore his body to life.But the abyss symbolizes endless decay, which is closer to an eternal curse, so even if you "rescue" the other party, the other party will immediately "die" again... Between life and death, it belongs to condemnation and burning The star's consciousness may be able to usher in a brief awakening—but he may not awaken.It all depends on luck. 】

"Luck is luck." Si Qingxuan raised his eyes and looked at the gray eyes of the Fallen Angel. The eyes of Condemnation Fenxing are dark gold, like magma that is gradually cooling or molten iron that is about to solidify. "My luck has always been not bad."

the next moment.

He sliced ​​open his forearm with the sharp muzzle of the gun.

Bright red blood flowed down the fair skin.

"My blood is still red..." Si Qingxuan sighed, and unfolded his talent of time tracing in a complicated mood.

Perhaps it was because he was on a god-level battlefield, but the talent he was used to usually showed new characteristics.A huge mercury-like worm shadow slid in the transparent void, then rushed to the Fallen Angel without hesitation, wrapping its body around him.The Fallen Angel was restrained by this invisible thing, unable to move for a while.Then, that worm shadow turned into a bubble-like film, wrapping the Fallen Angel inside.

Si Qingxuan looked at it and smiled.

Like a cocoon.

He raised his hand, lightly poked the silver spear into the film, and put his forearm that was still bleeding on it.The blood quickly seeped into the transparent cocoon along the cold and flawless spear.

The transparent cocoon chrysalis gradually turned light red.

At the same time, Condemnation Burning Star's shriveled body was constantly being reshaped: the bones regrown, and the muscles and skin covered the empty body again.

It was like a dead leaf that was about to break, but somehow it was infused with vitality again, and the veins of the leaf were full again, glowing with emerald green color.

The contours of his face have also become clearer - that's right, it is indeed a replica of Si Qingxuan.Just because of their behavioral habits, their facial features are still subtly different.Condemning Fenxing's eyebrows are more stern, deeper, and closer to the sharpness of the sharp knife, appearing more majestic.

Si Qingxuan was suddenly a little nervous.

"He and I should not be brothers, right?"

【...Don't worry, the two of you are from different races and origins, and you are incompatible types. 】The system exhaustedly stated a fact,【Don't even think about it, as travelers in the sea of ​​stars, how can we only use one appearance? 】

Not all planets in the universe are inhabited by human beings.

Si Qingxuan reacted belatedly: his current appearance is actually the result of imitation?Did he deliberately conjure up an appearance that was very close to Condemnation Burning Star?

...It seems that their relationship is really good.

Talk back to the other side.From the moment the transparent cocoon chrysalis turned light red, the frenzied Fallen Angel was forced to stand still.

The talent of time regression and the divine blood full of vitality transformed his body, turning him back to a living appearance—at least he looked alive. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to have just fallen into a light sleep. It is possible to wake up.

At this moment, a new round of thunderstorms was still brewing in the abyss vortex not far from them.Burnt-smelling ashes floated in the gray sky, mixed with cold and soft snow.

I do not know how long it has been--

The Fallen Angel, who had been exiled for a long time, opened his eyes again.