Chapter 152 [Excerpt from the Epic of Tonatiu]
Excerpt from "The Dawn of the Epic of Tonathiu: The Dawn of Zulfarak, Chapter 4, Section 16" -
On the battlefield, the Sons of Tonathiu charged with the screen of dawn.
They and the swift dinosaurs are like gods.
They flattened the desert, and a thick black fog rose to the sky.
And the poor Sandfur tribe lamented and grieved, and had nowhere to run.
That's it, Tonatiu makes Shafu struggle and endure the ordeal.
Ukz Shading fled back to Zulfarakri, and the pathetic puppet chieftain climbed the tower from afar and saw Shafury running desperately.
Behind is the incomparable Tonatiu, and the fierce Bonsandy.
The puppet chief couldn't help but sigh again and again, and walked down the tower helplessly, and instructed the troll guarding the tower:
"Open all the doors at once, let the fleeing Sand Furies take refuge, and be careful~ Close the door as soon as they enter, for the terrible Tornathiu is in hot pursuit, and must not let him break in as well, or our end will come soon."
I'm really worried about whether Sha Nu can still see the sun tomorrow~"
With that, the guards pulled the latch and opened all the doors, giving the fleeing Sand Fury a chance to survive.
In order to save them from slaughter, Rational Lurouz tried to resist, but his chief wanted him to die.
The sane Lurouz was abandoned, and he wisely and sane himself before Tonatiu to usher in his true life.
The poor Sandfury Trolls and Ukz Sandtop ran all over in dust and had a parched mouth, and they still ran wild.
Behind them are the furious sons of Tonatyiu, and the vicious Bonsandy minions.
Ukz Shading still had his ridiculous intentions in his heart, wanting to resist the dawn in Zulfarakri.
Had it not been for the stupid martyr Seka stepping up to inspire the pathetic Sandfury Trolls and the young and ignorant Nikrum to take on them, the Sons of Tonatiu would probably have grown straight in and smashed the Sandfury Trolls.
The struggle for perdition gave Ukz Sandtop the last of his courage, and he leaned against a dead tree, shrouded in the mist opened by the burning spirits of the Sandfurious Trolls, ready to protect him from the terrible onslaught of death.
The young and ignorant Nekrum stopped and stood waiting for the sons of Tonatiu to rush at him, and though he mustered up all his courage, he kept beating the drum in his heart, and muttered to himself with trepidation:
"Luoa~ What should I do, if I flee to the city like everyone else,
Sooner or later, he will be pacified by the sons of Tonatyiu and die sadly~
Or should I ditch the other Sandfury trolls who were being hunted by Bang Sandy and find another path through the vast Tanaris Desert to the saline lands of the Thousand Needles Forest,
Hide there, and when everything is settled, go to the sea to take a bath, wash off the blood, change your name, and return to Zulfarak.
But why am I so conflicted in my heart?
Perhaps the sons of Tonathius will find me fleeing to the plains, and they will immediately catch up with me and kill me.
At that time, I will have no backhand,
Because they are the most powerful among the trolls~
Why don't I fight them bravely in the city, for they are mortal flesh and cannot stop the sprint of their spears.
They are so brave, it's just that Tonatiu insists on giving them glory~"
Weighing this, he stood, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the sons of Tonathiu, for a decisive battle. Like a ferocious desert crawler, he bumped into a hunter as soon as he stepped out of the jungle.
But he was undaunted, calmly listening to the neighing of the velociraptors and the eerie laughter of the bones of Bonsandy.
He still wants to rush up and fight, either you die or I die.
The son of Nikezeit, the young and ignorant but still hopeful of being saved, is determined to fight to the death with the sons of Tonatityu.
He held the spear in his hand, aimed it at Dawn, and shouted like this, no doubt, "You must have thought that you could capture Zulfarak today~ but this is wishful thinking, not so easy~."
There are also many warriors in our city, and the Sandfury Trolls fought for their parents, wives and children.
Although you are brave and fierce, in this place, you will obey the arrangement of fate and go to death~"
With that, he threw his heavy spear first, the tip of which was crushed by Tonatyiu, who had fallen from the sky.
The gods' palms are too tough to pierce.
Behind him, the sons of Tonatiu also raised their spears and prepared to throw them at Necrum, but Tonatiu forgave the foolish Necrum, who was young and ignorant.
He said, "Kneel." Sand Fury, get on your knees. From today onwards, there is no more sand rage. You are all children of Tonna and Tiu, kneel, sand furnishes, kneel~"
Nekrum knelt down.
He's safe and sound.
He's no longer a sand rage.
The Sand Furies also knelt down, and they turned and followed behind the Sons of Tonatyiu, with the other children of Zulfarak, and they swore an oath together~
"We will bring dawn to Zulfarak~"
"This light and dawn are the gift of Tonatiu~"
"Resistance will only bring blood and Bonsandy's gaze~"
"Kneel down ~ all kneel down ~"
Singing of His gifts, the children of Zulfarak and the sons of Tonatiu, who rushed into the darkness of Zulfarak to bring dawn to the silent city.
Get on your knees, trolls are on your knees everywhere. They chanted His name in unison, and His gift made them turn and kneel, and Zul Farakri knelt down except for the Son of Tonathiu and Bonsandy.
The Pseudo-Chieftain ascended to the central pyramid, where the sacred place of Zurfarak was where the ancestral spirits of the trolls sang hymns to Tonatyiu~
Ukz Shading saw that under His gaze, all of them were kneeling Zulfarak children~
There is no sand rage.
Sand Fury is gone.
Ukiz Shading turned around and fled, he still had a place to go, there was a filthy pool there, that was the last hope of the pseudo-chief~
He went.
Next to the filthy pool, the Pseudo-Chief cried and laughed, and Ukez Shading, who had been driven mad by Gazrila, thought it could help him.
"O Gazrila! Help the Sandfury Trolls! They want to bring dawn to Zulfarak, and this is not the disgust that our filthy country should have~"
Ukiz Sandtop jumped into the filthy pool, and he brought with him the ancestral spirits of the Shafu for thousands of years.
The Ancestral Spirits roared.
But Ukiz Shading was desperate, and Gazriela churned with joy~
Ukz Sandtop and Sandfury, as well as their ancestral spirits, disappeared into the filthy pool~
Gazriela woke up.
It is ecstatic and rampant, and it recites the names of its readers, its creators.
They are the thousand-armed Enzos~
It says that it lurks in the ocean, and it is bound to overturn the continent and turn all living beings into blood juice in the wail~
They are the Thousand-Eyed Cthun~
It says that it is not far away, and that its words will cause the most sacred stone to fall, and open its doors, so that even the dragon cannot leave~
They are the thousand-throated Yugsaron~
It says that it is in the far north, and its throat is the abyss, and this abyss will even the world succumb, and even nature will fall~
Gazrila.
Stupid beast.
It also wants to sing.
But his friend, Bonsandy, doesn't like to hear it!
Bonsandy laughed.
"Huh? Then you're going to be with your other two masters~~~~~Lala~~"
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