Chapter 13: Death is as splendid as a summer flower

Colourful flowstones wander aimlessly through the air. Blue-purple fluorescence drifted through the mist, and the ruins of the temple were faintly visible in the place where it was called a floating island. This is the realm of the gods that has been abandoned for more than 10,000 years, and it is a soulless land that does not see the light of day all year round. Even so, the visual impact it brings is incomparable to the aurora in the extremely cold land of the world.

Bai Suo gradually walked from the side with light to the side without light. As he walked, his feet stepped on the streamstones that were controlled in a row, and his fingers swept over the blue-purple mist.

Where the flowstone disappears, it leads to the destination of Baisuo. When passing by, the flowing stone behind him had already returned to its original route. He didn't plan to leave, so there was no way back.

Through the layers of fog, a relatively large floating island finally appeared in front of me. As his toes fell, the black spores on the ground made way for him to step on them.

How so?

Bai Suo then took off the hat on his head that was connected to the cloak.

He used to live here, then he was imprisoned here, and now he wants to return here.

Bai Suo suddenly missed the wind in the Wind Valley. Imagine the wind blowing through his short hair, brushing his skin, giving him the illusion of rising into the clouds.

Under the cloak is nothing more than a thin teenager who can't see the sun. It's just such a life that has been painted with the mark of God.

In this lifeless world, his short green hair is like a red plum in the cold winter wind. It makes people feel that something unyielding is constantly growing.

Bai Suo walked to a place where flowers flourished and stood still for a long time. The red eyes contain transparent moisture. But it has long been gone, and the bleakness of the first sight. Maybe that's really alive, right?

He used to be imprisoned in this place, and when Mu Ziyi let him out, he huddled here alone and cried with joy.

At that time, he didn't know that it was time to exchange his eyes for that brief happy time. She didn't come, so Bai Suo couldn't share his joy with her.

Bai Suo tilted his head and raised his hand to his left eye.

With some strange sounds, two lines of red blood flowed down one of his cheeks. The boy squatted down as usual, and put an eyeball in a small depression with blood. It was a small depression that had once been washed out by the constant dripping of his blood. Now it is just right to use it as a place to hold his gods.

Bai Suo didn't actually bleed much at this time, and he didn't even feel much pain. After all, this pain is not even 1/10,000 of what it once was.

Bai Suo reached out and covered his palm over it, closing his eyelids completely. Dots of light spread out along his palms.

So how can the spirit return to chaos be more than in the past?

Is it a little less or a little more painful than that?

......

When he found Bai Suo with the sudden spot of light, he was still squatting there, but the whole person was immersed in a little bit of light.

"Bai Suo!"

Only then did the young man stand up, his body still turning into a spot of light, "You still found it." ”

The loss of the marked left eye did not make the boy scary, but more gentle.

"Is it too late?" Scatter felt the divine power that was constantly surging around him.

Bai Suo didn't answer her words.

"Will we meet again?"

Bai Suo smiled, "Probably not." ”

"Doesn't it say that everything can be reincarnated?" Zero looked at him, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

"That's right. But child, I want to return to chaos. The so-called chaos is actually a complete disappearance. Without me, there will be a new god to take over...... The world does not change because of the loss of a God. It's like time. When their divine power awakens, they will naturally leave their hometown and gather together. ”

Bai Suo stood there, more and more light escaping from him.

Zero didn't step forward, "I'll bless you." ”

"Thank you. ”

When Zero Luo turned to leave, Bai Suo had completely turned into a point of light.

It was like a flame lit by a lamp, and everywhere the light and shadow went, the flowers on the other side glowed red from the hearts of the stamens.

From a distance, the red light was still spreading. It's like a fire that suddenly burns in the abyss.

Scattered is used to seeing the boundless night here, and at this time, his eyes are also moistened by shock.

When life falls, it can be so beautiful.