North America, United States.

One second it was blue and the clouds were fluttering, and the next second it was rolling dark clouds.

This is not a region of the United States, but the entire United States, the whole of North America is shrouded in dark clouds, looking down from the universe, it seems that North America is covered with a layer of black gray curtain, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the sun, the moon and the stars.

Bang!

A thunderclap resounded through North America.

The sky was densely covered with clouds, lightning and thunder, and various ancient Indian runes appeared, colliding with the thunder in the sky.

The clouds cracked, and one after another black lightning appeared.

Countless people were frightened, frightened and panicked.

This is not an ordinary thunderbolt, but a real heavenly punishment, a black thunderstorm, representing the wrath of heaven and the wrath of God!

Tick.

The black thunder swept by, and the red rain fell, a terrible vision, like the sky crying.

"Black thunder, blood from heaven and earth, this ...... It's over, it's over......"

The people of the United States showed a look of horror, and they all understood what this terrible sight was portending.

Rumble!!

There was another loud bang, the sky cracked, black lightning accompanied by blood light in the sky, and countless people noticed that the sky became darker, covering the dark gray clouds of North America, covering a layer of pitch black.

"It's not a dark cloud!"

Someone screamed, the corners of their eyes were cracked, and their souls were so terrified that they wanted to leave their bodies.

It's not a dark cloud turning black!!

There was something in the sky that was pressing on the dark clouds, blocking the sun, moon and stars, making the clouds look even darker.

The thing was too big to be seen at a glance, and dark clouds hung over it, but through the dark clouds, people could vaguely see that the body of the thing was more majestic than the mountains, and the momentum swallowed the sky.

Dark clouds roll, squeeze, collide, and collapse......

The behemoth emerges from the dark clouds!

At this moment, countless people were dumbfounded, terrified, and terrified.

A snake!

A snake covered in black feather-like scales, with a body that covers the sky!

In the sky, the thunder was still splitting, the lightning was blazing, the light was blazing, like a thunderous heavenly punishment from chaos, constantly wanton the sky, slashing at the huge snake that occupied the sky in the clouds.

But I didn't realize it.

The world-destroying thunder could not shake the huge giant snake in the slightest, it was entrenched in the sky, its body was more majestic than the mountains, and the breath overflowed, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Oh God!" On the U.S. Space Station, the astronauts' bones are trembling.

I never imagined that one day I would be able to look at the earth in the universe and see a snake.

From this view, they saw a huge snake winding over North America, the head of the snake was larger than a large state in the United States, and the snake hyacinth that spit out was as thick as the Yellow River, and the body was so huge that it overtook North America.

There is no doubt that as long as it gently beats its body, the whole of North America will have a magnitude 10 earthquake, and the continental plate will be photographed through if it is not good.

This moment.

North America shook, and all the birds, animals, birds, and insects were silent.

Above, a pair of faint snake pupils are like lakes embedded in the sky, revealing through the clouds, and their eyes fall on the rice country.

The land of rice is eerily quiet, it seems that even the air has stopped flowing and calmed down, and both humans and animals are trembling.

Quetzalcoatl!!!

All over the world, hundreds of millions of people roared.

It's too similar, no, it's Quetzalcoatl, a huge serpent that dominates the skies of North America, and looks exactly like the legendary Quetzalcoatl in Indian mythology.

The whole body is like a feathery snake scale, devouring the sky and devouring the moon, and a pair of wings open on its back to cover the sky.

This is the god of the Indians, Quetzalcoatl!

It has returned, from its original frontier to the present world.

At this moment, theologians are crazy, historians are having heart attacks, and scientists are looking at Quetzalcoatl suspended in the sky and screaming madly about gravity......

Countless people trembled wildly.

It only exists in ancient and modern legends, but it is not seen in the present years, and it is only regarded as illusory, and the gods that the people of this world have been looking forward to for a long time have appeared!!

"Quetzalcoatl!!"

"Ah~~ God!!"

People in North America, Mexico, Panama, and so on, are all prostrate, trembling, and kneeling in fear, awe, and reverence.

The gods return, the gods appear, and everything is the same as the rumors in Japan.

Now, the first god has appeared, a god from a scarlet-rich, blood-soaked Indian mythology.

Is this a foreshadowing, a prediction that the second half of the rumors rumored in Japan will be like a bloody Indian myth, and the reckoning will be wrapped in blood and fire, ushering in scarlet, bringing blood.

To this day, the world still has little understanding of the 'reckoning is coming'.

But it doesn't matter what the reckoning refers to.

At least now we know that the reckoning of the gods on humanity has begun.

On the clouds, the body of the huge snake coiled, stirring up the sea of dark clouds, churning.

Quetzalcoatl is looking at the country, at the land where his people and Indians once lived, but now the Indians can't find a few pure, and the temple worship platform is also depressed, and there is not much left, so dilapidated that it will be annihilated and become the dust of the years.

The next moment.

Quetzalcoatl spoke, and his voice was magnificent, like a volcanic eruption, like a torrent rolling upside down, resounding throughout North America and spreading throughout the world.

"For thousands of years, I thought that by killing all the enemies in the territory, I could give the people of faith a piece of peace, and I could make the rear peaceful, I was wrong, my people have already been slaughtered by you, and my temple has long been trampled and destroyed, what is the meaning of the war!"

Endless anger, endless unwillingness, endless remorse, convey to all corners of the world at this moment.

People were silent.

Even if I don't understand what kind of enemy the gods are dealing with in the initial territory, they all understand the meaning of the gods going to the initial territory.

Fight for your people.

They also understand why the Quetzalcoatl God is grieved, why he is resentful, why he is remorseful, and his nose is inexplicably sour.

What a sad and sad feeling it is, fighting on the battlefield, just to protect the peace of the people, but when I return, I realize that my family is dead, and my people have been slaughtered in the years, and the defense and conquest I have done are just dowries for others.

"But isn't Indian mythology bloody?" Some people are sad for Quetzalcoatl, and at the same time, there is confusion.

"Mayan mythology is not bloody, you mean Aztec mythology when you say gore, and is it bloody? That's relative, from a human point of view, people sacrifice gods with human flesh and blood, because they are the same people, so they feel bloody, and in those days, what is bloody is not sacrifice, but people cannibalism. The others looked at the man.

Someone else responded:

"In that barren era, the gods fought for the people, and the only thing the people could do was to offer the best tribute, but in such a barren era, the best tribute they could find was not people, and dedicating themselves to it was the greatest awe and gratitude to the gods."

There is no greater sorrow than the death of the heart.

The aura of the rolling gods was rising, containing monstrous anger and rage.

Quetzalcoatl spoke, and this time people could hear and understand, Quetzalcoatl was speaking to the gods.

"You don't want to be the beginning of the reckoning, you are all waiting, counting on others to be the first to stand up, but we can't wait any longer, my people are dead, and there is no point in fighting the initial frontier, so let me be the beginning of this reckoning, and fall into destruction together!"

When the gods are angry, heaven and earth sense, and the law comes.

This heaven and earth seemed to be angry, and in an instant, lightning and thunder roared, and thunder punishments bloomed hundreds of millions, illuminating this dark world at once.

Through the endless glow of thunder, people finally saw Quetzalcoatl clearly.

The sinuous body was covered with scars, knife wounds, burns, claw wounds, and even several fatal wounds that were enough for the gods to fall, too tragic, too hideous.

It is impossible to imagine the experience of Quetzalcoatl in the first frontier.

But as scarred as he was, as shocking as he was, he was so noble...... It is not an exaggeration to use all the good adjectives, and there is no one who does not feel a sense of awe in his heart at this moment.

Is this the god who has returned from the original frontier?

Just looking at it, people can imagine how tragic and majestic his battle was in the initial field, and that kind of resoluteness made people awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.

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