A few minutes ago, while the people of the city were cheering for the storm, there was an event in the palace that caused no less sensation among the people.

This is the abode of the supreme god, and the reason why it is said is that the god dwells in seclusion, and except for the ministers and the first priest who have the opportunity to see his face, the rest of the people can only pay homage to this great god at important sacrifices and ceremonies.

As the only god in the world, some people even speculate that the palace is just his temporary residence, in order to inspect the people's conditions, listen to the people's opinions, and deal with human affairs, and his real residence is far away in the far western world.

It is in this palace that the following events take place, and this event will affect and determine the direction and development of the whole story in the future.

In the dim palace secret room, the light is maintained by the four night pearls in the front and back, the left and right, but this light is extremely weak, and no one knows why they don't light a few fires.

In this dark room, there was the sound of intermittent whispered conversations. A bolt of lightning fell, instantly illuminating the entire sky, as well as the dimly lit chamber.

In the extremely spacious enclosed space surrounded by walls on all sides, except for a stone chair and four night pearls, there is not much more, which highlights more empty, gloomy and depressing. The three of them were talking in secret, one sitting on a stone chair, and the other two kneeling on the ground in front of them, and the picture was filled with a sense of inviolable majesty.

The only thing worth mentioning is that the walls on both sides are depicted with certain patterns, and if you look closely, you will find that they are all animal images, namely yaks, goats, lions, donkeys, crabs, snakes, dogs, as well as cats, crocodiles, flamingos, apes, and eagles, a total of twelve animals.

In the picture, a person who fell to the ground suddenly covered his chest, gasping for breath, the expression on his face showed extreme pain, drops of cold sweat rose on his forehead, he supported the ground with one hand, the green tendons on his hands were bulging, and it could be seen that he was trying his best to support the weight of his body.

Time passed by second, the man's pain did not abate in the slightest, and the tingling sensation in his chest became stronger and stronger, like a dagger, stabbing into his heart, pressing him almost out of breath, his face was as pale as paper, and his whole body trembled, but he did not let out a weak snort.

He didn't know what was going on in his body, maybe it was the pain caused by the attack of the old chest injury before, he didn't spend more time thinking about it, the only thing to do now was to get through the pain, hoping to persevere until the end, to maintain the last respect for the person in the chair.

It was all done in secret, and no one noticed anything unusual about him, but he didn't send any distress signal, as if it was a right to call for help that his duty did not give him.

So he could only bear the impact and torture of death again and again, and silently started the final struggle against death alone. If a painter or sculptor could record this moment, it would undoubtedly be one of the most authentic scenes of suffering in human history.

He forgets the passage of time, while at the same time retaining his last dignity. He fell, silently, without any struggle.

No one knows what he went through before he fell, and it only seemed to others to be incomprehensible and full of strange endings. Time freezes in this moment. The death-like silence enveloped the secret room, and the sudden catastrophe made the people next to him have no time to react for a while.

After a moment of silence, the man on his knees moved to his side and put a finger under his nose to verify his bad intentions.

"Most High God, he has stopped breathing. ”

After a while, the results of the examination came to the above conclusion, and the person was dead.

The god sitting on the stone chair took a deep look at the corpse on the ground, and at that moment he revealed an incomprehensible and inexplicable emotion.

There was another deafening thunderclap, and at the same time a bolt of lightning slashed down through the top wall of the palace's chamber, striking the man who had just fallen with unmistakable accuracy. The man struck by lightning had his hair standing on end, his legs were slightly burned, and a lightning-bolt tattoo was magically imprinted on his left arm, leaving no trace, as if it had been there from beginning to end.

The sound of the wall collapsing attracted the guards stationed outside, who hurriedly ran over, knocked on the door and asked urgently, "Supreme God, are you well?"

"Stand down!"

The sudden interruption caused the Supreme God's brow to furrow, and then quickly recovered to its original state.

Everything was supposed to be over, and everything was just beginning, and I saw the fingers of the dead body, without warning, move for a moment, and then there was a faint tremor that made people shudder......

Present, the silence of death was once again enveloped.

The reversal of time made Wu Tian's consciousness gradually awaken from existence to nothingness, and then gradually awakened and slowly recovered, but the situation that made him completely unconscious for a long time like this one seemed to have never appeared, and he was unable to move in pain all over his body. Maybe something went wrong?

In any case, this was undoubtedly a very bad time travel experience, which seriously affected and hindered the execution of his mission, and Wu Tian decided that he must complain after returning and appeal to get the reward he deserved. Puzzled, he gave up thinking for the time being.

The paralyzing feeling of the body came from all directions, Wu Tian wanted to move his fingers with all his strength, so that he could move slightly, and there was no clear feeling of even whether he was moving or not, only a long-lasting paralysis. The eyelids were constantly fighting, and they were so thick that it was hard to open them.

Thoughts are drifting, consciousness is still in the stage of vague recovery, and what is happening in the outside world is transmitted to the brain through various sensory organs, and there is still no correct perception and judgment. I don't know how long it took, but there was a vague and intermittent sound of thunder, conversation, footsteps, someone coming, someone leaving.

“...... God...... Alright"

"Stand down!"

"God?!" Wu Tian wondered, remembering what the group of old men said before parting, could it be that everything was really re-enacted in reality like a legend? This moment of thinking made him feel a hint of danger, and his heart was suddenly uneasy.

After a while, after his consciousness was fully restored, Wu Tian's past experience of time and space travel made Wu Tian have a keen sense of smell for the judgment of danger, and he was not allowed to stop and rest more, so he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up stiffly.

The darkness in front of him made it impossible for him to see his current environment. He rubbed his temples on both sides to ease the dizziness in his brain, and couldn't help but grumble, "I'm fainting." ”

"Ahh

A sharp scream frightened Wu Tian enough, and his consciousness, which was not very awake, was activated in an instant, and he retreated backwards with amazing agility and fell to the ground, while he found a person next to him in the dimness, making the same movement and hurriedly retreating backwards, as if he had seen something terrible. Both of them were frightened and looked at each other.

It turns out that people are scary, and it is difficult to scare people to death. It took a moment for them to rediscover something about human features in each other's bodies, faces, and eyes, ending their eye contact and letting their guard down.

This farce, for the man on the stone chair, seemed to be completely unaffected. In the face of everything that has come back from the dead and cannot be explained, the calm that the person shows without emotional ups and downs cannot but make people feel his strength and self-confidence, which is an instinctive, bone affirmation of self, and the will and determination to maintain concentration even in the face of the unknown. Perhaps only those who stand at the highest point can have this kind of realization.

Another bolt of lightning fell, illuminating the chamber again.

The flash of light allowed Wu Tian to look around and quickly see the surrounding situation. In the wide enclosed space, in addition to the person who had just screamed on his knees, he saw another person wearing a red crown sitting peacefully on the chair in front of him......

The look stopped abruptly, and it was too late to look and observe too much, because when Wu Tian's gaze met that person's gaze, the whole person suddenly seemed to be absorbed, like a black hole, so that he could not escape, and constantly fell, a chill eroded him through the gaze of his eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Fortunately, the secret room soon darkened again, and Wu Tian let out a long breath, finally avoiding the burning gaze. At this time, the night pearl in the room continued to emit a faint light. Only then did he begin to observe his body, a lightning-shaped tattoo appeared on his left arm, and there were slight burns on his legs, and there was a burst of burning smell, as if he had just been struck by lightning...... He guessed that it was no wonder that appearing in such a way could scare the people next to him......

Wu Tian quickly sorted out and analyzed the current situation in his mind, he clearly remembered that he traveled through time and space, back to ancient Egypt in 3150 BC, according to recent historical research, ancient Egypt was not unified at this time, divided into two parts, the king of Upper Egypt wore a white crown, and the king of Lower Egypt wore a red crown. According to the style of the crown in my impression, it does look a little similar to the one worn by the person on the chair......

No, just after coming to the primitive society, I met the king of the forest, this rhythm is not right...... What kind of luck is this...... Wu Tian wondered, a little at a loss.

So, who am I? Who am I? Who am I......