Chapter 44: Sigh of Cause and Effect

Mo Xuan woke up.

In front of him was the source of the tree of life, surrounded by greenery, and around him were countless sounds of rustling and squirting. He patted his head and sat up, his tentacles cold as he looked down and saw that he was lying on the amber coffin at some point.7

He sorted out the thoughts in his head, and everything that had just happened flashed through his mind like lightning. He had followed the stairs to this magical space, and it was as if some force had drawn him to the amber coffin. As he pressed his hand to the coffin, an unknown tidal wave of soft power entered his mind. Later? Later。。。。。。

By the way, later, he seemed to have come to a space. The space was filled with the smell of destruction, and in the center of heaven and earth was a black figure on a six-winged horse. He had a long sword in his hand, and his whole body was wrapped in animal skins. He wears a totemic mask on his face and his eyes are white

It's like dead silence. Every step of the horse beneath him leaves a trail of flames, and wherever he goes, life is gone!

Mo Xuan's face was slightly sweaty, it was the first time he had seen such a scene like purgatory on earth.

At this moment, a woman appeared in the distance, with long dark green hair that hung down to the ground, colorful flowers blooming between the strands, and butterflies fluttering around her.

Mo Xuan recognized it at a glance, it was the woman sitting in the first place on the previous mural, and her identity was naturally Isis, the god of life and kingship----!

Isis used his giant sword to block the terrifying long sword of the black figure, and used the sharp weapon that appeared behind him to kill the black figure, but in the end, he did not fall!

Mo Xuan has no way of verifying the time of this incident, because under his influence, there does not seem to be such a thing during the Battle of the Gods, and there is no mention of this time in any myth in the Sunset Sandbank. It seems that this is just a virtual situation, but this scene is indeed so real, it does not look like a fake, maybe it is just a fleeting feather in the long river of years.

Mo Xuan groaned secretly, thinking about this, he felt a little headache, so he wanted to look down at the amber coffin under him, and at this moment, he felt that his right hand seemed to touch something, revealing a faint coolness. Mo Xuan was startled, and hurriedly retracted his hand, and found that there was a sharp sword lying quietly.

The whole body of the sword is made of wood, but it looks different from ordinary wood, and the whole body flows with a lustrous luster, revealing the breath of life. There is no special carving on the sword, but there are a few lines that seem to be naturally formed, which looks very simple, as if it has existed for tens of thousands of years, resisting the erosion of time.

But Mo Xuan recognized it, this was the sword that cut through the sky in the hands of the goddess Isis and destroyed the black figure!

Mo Xuan remembered that it was one of several apertures behind Isis. At that time, the breath of life revealed on this sword was enough to envelop the entire sky, but at this time, it was just lying there quietly, although it also released the breath of life, but compared to that time, it was simply a firefly star against the moon.

But when it got closer, Mo Xuan seemed to feel another smell on it. It seemed to be a smell that connected to all things, but alienated from all things, only vaguely, but he couldn't tell what it was.

It was only obvious to him that there seemed to be a pulling force on the sword, connecting him to it.

This traction caused him to grasp the sword, and for a moment, an extremely familiar feeling spread throughout his body, but he could clearly know that he had not touched this sword before.

How could it be? Mo Xuan didn't understand.

He climbed down from the green amber coffin, stepped on the tree of life, and leaped to the ground with all his might. His body is surrounded by a vast ocean of life energy.

"You're finally awake. A familiar voice came to Mo Xuan's ears. Mo Xuan looked up and saw Liuhris in front of him.

"Seniors. Mo Xuan bowed respectfully to Lyeuris, scratched his hair, and smiled innocently.

Liuheris nodded slightly, and said, "You seem to be in good shape, have you seen it too?"

"What did you see?" Mo Xuan was stunned.

"The Night of Destruction. There was a glint in Liuheris's eyes, which contained an unknown taste, but as soon as these words came out, Mo Xuan seemed to feel that the temperature of the entire space had dropped a little, as if at the mention of these four words, this space would be terrifying.

"Legend has it that thousands of years ago, Kunde, the god of destruction, inherited destruction from outside the world, intent on destroying Kinus. That night, the sky changed, and wherever Kunde passed, all life was taken away, and destruction devoured everything. ”

"Isn't there a chance to resist?"

"There is no way, all life has already been wiped out before it has time to resist. Leuheris tilted his head, helpless. This action is probably equivalent to shrugging shoulders in a person's action.

"Then 。。。。。。 ”

"Later, when my mother appeared, she used the holy relic Theoshender to shatter Kunde's Senyan, and then used the sigh of cause and effect and the symbol of eternity in her six divine tools to die with Kunde, the god of destruction. ”

"Is Kunde so powerful?" Mo Xuan was taken aback, you must know that Isis is also one of the Nine Pillar Gods, although he is not good at fighting, but he should not be underestimated.

Leuheris shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe it is." At this time, Leuheris looked at Mo Xuan's hand. "What you hold in your hand is the sigh of cause and effect. ”

Mo Xuan looked at his hand, the ancient sword was in the scabbard, and the scabbard was running with green brilliance, full of life.

"Is this sword called a sigh of cause and effect。。。。。。 ”

He muttered.

Lyeuris nodded, "Cause and Effect Sigh is one of the six divine tools of the mother, it is made of the causal branches of the tree of life, and the life of the person who is cut off will pass, and even the cause and effect will be cut off, which can be said to be the most domineering of the six divine tools of the mother." ”

Mo Xuan nodded, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he knew a little more about this sword.

"This sword was used by the mother to sanction, and now it is yours. ”

"Mine?" Mo Xuan was stunned.

Lyeuris nodded and said, "Yes, it's yours."

"This... Not really, right?" Mo Xuan hesitated.

"There's nothing wrong with that, the girl who came earlier took the symbol of eternity. Lyeuris said. Then it shifted gear. "Don't think it's for you, and since it's given to you, be prepared to carry its weight as well. ”

"Carrying its weight?" Mo Xuan was stunned.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, don't you know?" Leuheris looked at the blue zenith. "Darkness is coming, and Kinus needs you. ”

"What?" Mo Xuan didn't understand.

Leuheris shook his head, "You don't need to understand yet. Take the cause and effect and sigh, let's go up. As he spoke, he didn't care about Mo Xuan, and walked straight up. Mo Xuan hesitated for a moment, looked at the sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, and caught up with Liuchlis with the sword, he knew in his heart that from this moment on, some kind of mission seemed to be imposed on him.

At the staircase, Mo Xuan glanced back at the mural. In the frescoes, all the revelry seems to be the last feast before the arrival of death.

In this painting, what he cares about the most is not the goddess Isis sitting on the top seat, but the man behind her, whose face is not clear。。。。。。

Somehow, Mo Xuan always felt that that man always gave him a familiar feeling, that feeling, suffocating。。。。。。

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