In the dream, the flames had subsided, the sky had become gloomy, and the rain was pouring down as if it were a memorial to the pointless battle.

There was no one here anymore, only the corpses everywhere waiting to be buried in the sand.

"Bang bang. ”

The rain was so heavy that a mist gradually sprouted, turning everything illusory. The trees were struck with some pain, some of the leaves had bent down, and the loess had been washed by the heavy rain to form small ditches, but all the ditches were bright red liquid.

Tong Xiaofeng floated in the air, the raindrops the size of beans passed through his body without leaving a trace, he was an audience, watching the closing performance of the gods.

At this moment, his gaze was falling on the half of the stone tablet, half of which had been destroyed by the battle just now, and that half had fallen to the bottom of the mountain. He thought it was ridiculous when he remembered that the young man had just gone down the mountain to look for the half of the stele. Is it more important than one's own life?

Anyway, the boy died, and was killed by someone Tong Xiaofeng knew, the owner of the Moon Pavilion who made him extremely annoying.

At the foot of this mountain there was a half-blood-stained stone tablet, which the boy held tightly when he died, as if to integrate the stone tablet into his body, and the blood on his hand turned it red, and after this heavy rain, the blood washed it away, but the yellow sand buried it with the rain.

"How are you feeling right now?"

He was used to the fact that Yume always disappeared suddenly and suddenly appeared when he was at his most melancholy.

"It feels good, what's so bad, it's like watching a free movie and it doesn't cost money, it's so cool. ”

Looking at Tong Xiaofeng, who was desperate to save face, that heartless smiling face appeared again, as if he had already seen through Tong Xiaofeng.

"My brother, you can't disguise it with me, even in the rain I can tell which is your tears. ”

"Then what shall I say, to tell you that my heart hurts, and that I really want to kill all the Adepts?"

"Isn't that what you really think in your heart?"

“......”

That's right, this is the truest idea in his heart, but it can't be achieved by just talking.

"Don't hesitate, just awaken and you can get power. ”

"As I said, I'm not going to wake up. ”

"You're still so stubborn, it's a predestined fate, but you're always struggling. ”

Mengyou shrugged his shoulders, although he still didn't succeed in persuasion, but he didn't force it, and with a wave of his right hand, the heavy rain flowed backwards into the sky, and all the scenery turned white, and it was the space where there was nothing.

"It's here again, are you always here?"

"Yes, I can't escape from here, and there are so many things buried here, even if I were asked to leave, I wouldn't leave. ”

Like nostalgia, like a memorial, Mengyou raised his head and looked up at the space where there was nothing.

Tong Xiaofeng raised his head with some doubts, and tried to look in the direction that Mengyou was looking, but this was a void space, obviously there was nothing, but Mengyou said that there were many things buried.

As if he understood his doubts, Mengyou waved his hand again, and countless points of light shone in the sky.

"See, so many compatriots are here, how can I leave?"

"Fellow citizens, are these gods?"

"It was, but now it's just some undead, the remnants of power linger here, faith is strong, half of the divine consciousness is left, and faith is declining, and the spiritual power is empty. ”

Some are confused, some are puzzled, and some are familiar. Yes, Tong Xiaofeng was sure that he had seen this scene, just over a month ago, when he started cultivating Yuan Force, there were countless points of light in his body.

"I've seen them, and when I'm cultivating, I can always see a picture, a picture as beautiful as a galaxy, with countless points of light, different colors, and many psychedelic clouds and mist. ”

A smile appeared on Mengyou's face, which seemed to be relieved and a little joyful.

"Sure enough, you can't forget them even after you were born. ”

As if in response to Tong Xiaofeng, the points of light in the sky emitted their own light, and countless colors imprinted the void space with incomparably more brilliant colors.

The intimacy filled Tong Xiaofeng's heart at once, and he looked at those points of light far away in the sky, and had an urge to reach out and touch them.

Before he could fully reach the sky, the points of light had already descended rapidly, floating around him with various fluorescent colors.

"Are they really dead? Why do they look like they have life. ”

With a little hope, Tong Xiaofeng asked his doubts.

"Dead, some in ancient times, some in modern times, different gods died for the same cause. ”

"But they still seem to know me, you see, and they are still circling around me. ”

Looking at Tong Xiaofeng, who refused to give up, Mengyou could only smile bitterly and shook his head again.

"That's all an illusion, their wisdom is very low now, it's just that they feel that you have a sense of closeness to get close to you like this, except for those who have a wisp of divine consciousness when they die, all the others are energy bodies that have been given life by me, who makes me the god of life. ”

Mengyou's words made Tong Xiaofeng a little surprised and a little helpless. He once felt that the gods were omnipotent, and the god of life should be able to bring the dead back to life, and the flesh and bones of the living and the dead.

"Do you think the god of life can bring people back to life?"

His inner thoughts have long been seen through by Mengyou.

"If you could, I'm afraid you wouldn't let these compatriots die here in vain. ”

"Yes, I can't do it, if there is still a breath left, I can save them, even if it is to reshape the severed limbs and bones, I can only come back from the dead, I can't. Unless, you want to turn that corpse into another life, like these fellow citizens. ”

“......”

Mengyou said helplessly, his eyes showed strong self-blame, he seemed to be burdened with a lot, and sadness and pain were intertwined between his eyebrows.

"You are the god of life, why do you have the same appearance as me in my dreams, am I the god of life?"

Suddenly, Yumeyo smiled, he had already restrained his sadness, and his smile became playful again.

"I'm the god of life, you're not, if you want to know your own identity, then wake up, awaken everything and you will know it naturally. ”

"Why are you always persuading me to wake up, it's like an uncle tempting little Lori, and all the candy goldfish are thrown out, but my IQ is not as low as that of Little Lori, so I can't fully trust you. ”

"Haha, that's a good analogy, but you can't know everything if you don't wake up, so you can't escape the fate of awakening. ”

"Take one step at a time, fate doesn't exist. ”

"Well, it's time for you to go out, there's a compatriot out there giving you a check-up. Yo, you're starting to undress, something terrible is going to happen, and your purity is not guaranteed. ”

Tong Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and Mengyou had already waved him away in order to wait for him to react.

After Tong Xiaofeng left, Mengyou once again returned to her former sad face.

"Destiny doesn't exist, when you believe it, it exists. One day you will regret it and choose this power, and then you will understand that it is not me but you who can save them. ”