Everyone fell silent in an instant.

This cry has only one meaning, which is to convey the oracle.

The whole crew, including the pigeons, fell to the ground again, and the whole mountain fell into a terrifying silence in an instant.

The old vulture said aloud—

"The beings of the firmament, blood-killing, sinful and unforgivable, my ancient god Wu descended here, and I will let the common people taste the real pain. ”

"Remember, people, the day of my coming. The day of my coming is the first and final day of happiness for the next hundred years. ”

When the oracle was announced, the crowd was still prostrate, some trembling, some weeping, but no one dared to speak.

The old vulture bowed his head, and the oracle was read out, and the next step was to explain it.

"I never thought that we wanted to end the rebellion of the Eighty-Seven Monarchs, but in the end, what we were waiting for was an even more terrifying existence. The old vulture sighed, "The ancient black god just said that he had killed the Cloud Peak Supreme, that god, I am afraid that he will never come back." ”

Don't fucking come again, the old vulture thought to himself, and his beak couldn't help biting harder.

Seeing that the archbishop was so moved, more cries rang out, passing backwards layer by layer, like a tragic symphony.

The old vulture continued: "The black god also said that he feeds on pain, and those who surrender will survive, and those who resist will fall into endless torment and become the bait for him to suck on pain. ”

This time, everyone couldn't control it and wailed again.

The old vulture let out a long howl again and raised its wings: "But everyone, can you see the flying fire just now, can you hear the divine roar just now?"

Everyone was stunned by the old vulture's voice, and then remembered that there seemed to be a flame that had just flown away with a powerful chirp.

"That's the daughter of the ancient black god, bastard...... Chaos Suzaku. The old vulture reluctantly uttered this nonsense, "She does not want to see sentient beings immersed in suffering, and would rather break with her father than save sentient beings." ”

The eyes of the crowd immediately reappeared with a light of hope.

"But compared to the terrifying ancient black god, she is still too weak...... For the sake of everyone's safety and happiness, and for the sake of not being imprisoned in eternal suffering, I implore you not to believe in her. ”

"That'...... Is it ......," cried the big-eyed, sharp-billed pigeon, "to believe in the ancient god of the Divine Estates?"

"This is a curse, a reckoning we must endure...... I think the day of atonement for sin is the dawn. And my job is to listen to and communicate God's voice here, whether he is good or bad, good or evil. The old vulture stroked the pigeon's wings and said aloud, "I will continue to fulfill my duty, and at the same time do my best to pray to the ancient gods to reduce the suffering and punishment inflicted, as for everyone...... I...... Don't force it. ”

"Archbishop!" the doves circled.

"How can you be left alone to immerse yourself in the fear of the demon god. ”

"For the sake of the Celestial Plane, we can sacrifice ourselves as long as the Demon God is willing to leave. ”

"What is the Demon God going to do? We're going to try to hold him back......"

"Let's go, let's go, this god is the most terrifying I've ever seen. The old vulture waved his wings, "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this session." ”

With that, he walked down the steps along the gap left between the people.

The white doves followed without hesitation.

The people on both sides wept and bowed their heads.

One of them cried and asked, "Bishop, where do we go from here?"

The old vulture shook his head and said, "I can only convey the oracle, whether to follow or not, it is up to you." ”

Another man lay on the ground and wept silently: "Is this the price of years of bloody killings......

The old vulture bowed his head and said nothing.

"Bishop, where is the Chaos Suzaku?"

"I don't know, I think she's anywhere. ”

"She can...... Save us?"

"The myth is happening, and I can't foresee the end. ”

"Should we follow her miracles, or should we stay here?"

"Stay, maybe salvation isn't so far away. ”

"What did the Chaos Sparrow God say in the end?" a man with a particularly good memory asked, "It seems that it is, the Death of the Dead?"

The old vulture's expression was very bad, and he scolded in his heart for a long time before he said: "If the common people are not benevolent, everything will be destroyed." ”

"That is...... She...... Is she blaming us too?"

The old vulture leaned over and stroked the fluff on the back of the believer's neck: "No, she's more like she's ...... Blaming us, like a mother's reproach, is not good, but there is no malice. ”

"So...... Suzaku Hope...... Shall we change?"

"I believe that it is like a loving mother, no matter what kind of wrong things she has done, as long as she knows that she can correct her mistakes, she will forgive her children. ”

"Well......," the believer prostrate, "may the fourteen tyrants hear such an oracle as well." ”

"They...... Perhaps......" the old vulture stared at the seemingly non-existent flames in the distance, "not to be forgiven." ”

The shrine on the opposite hill is full of furniture and accessories that conform to the "bird body function", which makes Zhou You look awkward, but it is very fragrant to use.

For example, the bed prepared for him is a large thick cork, and a few paws can be grasped on it to sleep, and there is a cushion in the back, so you can consider sleeping against it.

There are also many tree-like pillars in the palace, on which are hung berry vessels of various styles, which contain nectar, grains, rubber worms and other delicacies, and Zhou You only drank honey, and did not dare to touch the others.

Further inside, there is also a place to exercise, where there are a lot of fake birds and basic move charts.

At a glance, in this low demon plane, there are mainly four routines to fight, chirping, mouth pecking, claw hook and wing fan, and there are not too many tools and weapons that have been developed, if you don't consider magic power, you probably can't do it to Bronze Age humans.

Inside, there is the Wall of Records, which is half mural and half text, as if carving out the concise history of the Vault Song Plane. In short, after each miracle, the archbishops and priests become the stewards of society, and then over time, the power is gradually grasped by the military group, and then it becomes more and more chaotic, and then the next god comes and brings a period of peace again.

In the end, the rebellion of the Eighty-Seven Monarchs is particularly bloody, and this is the only time that the arrival of the gods has brought even greater chaos, and the owners of each of the heirs are convinced that this is the only son of God, and everyone is famous and occupies the high point of justice and faith, and even the archbishop can no longer control the situation.

Interestingly, the other characters are fleeting, taking up only half of the wall at most, except for the archbishop, who seems to be immortal from beginning to end.

Zhou You saw the end, and the sound of gently pecking the wall sounded behind him, which can be regarded as knocking etiquette.

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