Chapter 439 The Final Judgment on You
The roots of these gods had long since decayed over a long period of time, but none of the high priests connected to them became extremely distressed by the disappearance of the gods.
Some of them were even bound to God when their minds were still immature, becoming high priests, trapped in that high tower for their entire lives, becoming the symbol of a city, but never going out to explore like free birds.
Yin Xiu’s principle is that it would be too sad for a person who has experienced many hardships to die without ever experiencing the slightest happiness.
Precisely because he is such a person, he does not want to see people like him again.
God can die, but the high priests cannot die.
All the bad consequences and mistakes they made after being confused, and even some wrong thoughts, were almost all caused by God, and God is the one who needs to be killed the most.
Another sharp knife slashed across the sky, and this time it was the God of Oblivion who fell.
She accepted her death very calmly, and even as the white ashes fell on this flawless land, she never had any big reaction. It was too quiet, too peaceful.
Until the familiar voice of conversation sounded again.
"The Forgotten City is full of pitiful people. Once they lose their memories and their sense of self, they will become crazy. They need shackles. I want to choose you to be another lock in the Forgotten City. Lock their memories for me and prevent them from disappearing."
"I can help God become the shackles of the Forgotten City, but I don't like being chained up. Being a high priest doesn't sound very free. I want to live my life like an ordinary person, get married, have children, and live the life I want."
"Of course you can. Apart from your status as the high priest, you are just an ordinary person. You don't have to live in the main city. You can also seek your own life."
"I am the God of the Forgotten City. As long as I don't forget you, the Forgotten City will always be at peace, and you can all live the life you want."
"God is so gentle! I like gentle gods, and I am willing to sacrifice for them. You must protect the Forgotten City well and keep it peaceful forever."
"Okay...Okay, of course."
Following the god's light response, the pure white land returned to silence, with only the god of misfortune floating alone in the air.
She was the only one left among the four gods, and she was also the most stubborn one. She stared at Yin Xiu and Li Mo opposite her. She knew very well that she could not kill them. The murderous intent in her body subsided, but the disgust and vigilance in her eyes never left her.
But her attention was no longer on Li Mo who had transformed into a monster, but she was staring at Yin Xiu.
"Alright...alright, I admit you're indeed extraordinary. An overly powerful human, combined with an overly powerful evil god." The dark god of misfortune swept between the two. "You grew up in misfortune, and were brought together by fate. The misfortune you carry is far greater than that of many people I've seen."
"Since you cannot escape, I, as a god, will conduct the final judgment on you." The God of Misfortune raised his hands again, and Yin Xiu's appearance was reflected in his eyes. "Human, return to the turning point of your fate. The greatest misfortune in your life has led you to this place." M..
"If I erase that misfortune, will the happiness you originally planned to have be better than the current one?"
This time, the body of the God of Misfortune turned into black smoke, blocking everyone's vision, including Yin Xiu.
He subconsciously raised the knife and swung it forward, trying to break the black fog. The sharp blade swung easily in the air and actually cut a ray of light.
But at the same time, the surroundings twisted and the sky spun, as if he fell from the black fog and into the abyss.
But everything around him was so empty that Yin Xiu had no idea where he was. He felt his memory rapidly fading away until he fell to the place he was most familiar with.
The light of the setting sun fell on the dilapidated courtyard. Beautiful flowers were growing outside the wall. The laughter of many children came from the house in front of him, and the woman he was familiar with was standing in the yard.
Yin Xiu's stubborn little figure stood in the yard, covered in fatigue and dirt. His brows drooped, and he asked the woman in a low and weak voice, "Is Xiaoxiao not back yet?"
He looked very tired and about to collapse at any moment, desperately wanting to see his pillar to keep him alive.
As the sunset light sank slightly, the woman standing in the yard smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao has returned. She's inside, washing her hands. She said she wanted to make you something delicious."
As she spoke, she took two steps forward and ruffled Yin Xiu's messy hair, as if to smooth out his defensiveness. She smiled gently and said, "You must be very tired after a busy day. Come in and rest for a while. How about taking a day off tomorrow?"
Yin Xiu's eyes trembled slightly as he looked at the gentle woman in front of him who was shrouded in the soft and beautiful sunset. His heart was in a daze and his consciousness was a little shaken.
He instinctively prepared himself for full defense, as if subconsciously waiting for some huge attack to land, but everything around him was very quiet. What descended upon him was a gentleness and the happiness he had been expecting.
is that so?
Is this how it should be?
Is there such a moment in his life where he can let down his guard and embrace happiness without reservation?
Yin Xiu's consciousness suddenly became unclear, and he inexplicably felt that this shouldn't be the case. He had already tasted too much suffering in this place, so how could he suddenly be stuffed with a candy?
Yin Xiu fell into a rare silence. Beneath his expressionless face was a turbulent tangle, which was immediately interrupted by a little head popping out from the door.
"Brother! You're back?!" Accompanied by a cheerful voice as clear as a bird's chirping, Xiaoxiao looked out of the house and saw Yin Xiu, then ran out of the house quickly, threw herself into Yin Xiu's arms, and rubbed against him.
"Brother, you must be tired! You've worked so hard today!" Xiaoxiao took his hand and nodded seriously. "To reward you for your hard work today, Xiaoxiao is going to prepare a big meal for you!"
When he lowered his eyes, he could see the dirty but extremely cute little face with a bright smile walking around in front of him, circling around him like a little sun. Yin Xiu silently let down his guard and reached out to rub Xiaoxiao's head.
When his fingers touched the warmth of a human being, the gentle touch of soft hair wrapped around his fingers, and the lovely and bright smile in his palm, Yin Xiu heard the sound of the scales tilting.
It was so huge and heavy that it seemed to crush people to death.
"Yes, that's right. The most comforting thing is human body temperature and soft and gentle creatures. People need warmth, not relying on cold creatures."
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