Chapter 11: Dreams

In a deserted square, a teenager was looking around in confusion. It's just that it's too dark, and the smog that spreads everywhere makes it impossible for him to see things in the distance.

He didn't understand why he was here, and he didn't know where to go next, so he could only walk aimlessly.

The square was large, but the boy couldn't find anyone who could ask for directions. As the boy went deeper a little bit, a rancid smell began to emanate from the air, although it was not unacceptable, but that feeling always made the teenager's heart feel unsteady.

I don't know when, the haze has disappeared, and a waning moon in the night sky is unfolding in front of him. He was still walking, and it seemed like there was a place he had to go.

With the help of the moonlight, he soon found the residential area, and the towering castle-like buildings appeared in front of him, as if he had never seen such strange buildings, but deep down he felt that he had been to this place.

He didn't stop, but continued along a wide stone path. Along the way, he could see many black objects lying on the side of the road, but he ignored them, even though his feet were stained with blood-colored liquid, and his nose was already smelling corpses.

It was supposed to be a large ancient city, but it was so quiet at the moment that it was impossible to find any sound other than the footsteps of one person.

The boy was thinking about what he was doing, and it was impossible for him to turn a blind eye to the corpses along the way, but at this time, he kept moving towards the end of the stone path as if he had been manipulated by someone's soul.

I don't know how long he walked, but there were more and more corpses on the side of the road, and he began to have to step on the corpses to move forward, and some of the corpses were soft and seemed to have rotted when they stepped on, making it difficult for him to grasp his balance.

He didn't know what awaited him in front of him, but there was an unspeakable anguish that filled his heart.

At last, there was no way for him to go, and in front of him was a hill of human corpses, which he could not see because it was night.

The hill was not as tall as the buildings on either side of the stone road, but it could shade out the glow of the waning moon. This made the boy frown, this feeling of being shrouded in darkness was very bad.

"You're finally here, compatite. ”

It was the first time the boy had heard a sound other than his footsteps here, and he looked up at the source of the sound.

It was from the mountain of corpses, where there was a huge cross about two meters high. The bottom of the cross is inserted into the pile of corpses, while the upper end is strung with iron chains, holding a humanoid black shadow firmly in front of it.

"You don't seem to be in a good situation. ”

The boy didn't know why he said that, he was like a spectator, unable to control his words and actions.

"Snort, I didn't expect the human Adepts to be so powerful, they broke several of my bones, blinded me with an ice pick they made while I wasn't looking, and sealed me on this damn cross. ”

It was an extremely old voice, sounding a bit like a seventy-year-old. There was a strand of white hair on the left side of the cross, and I don't know if it was because of the moonlight or if it was the same color.

"Looks like you're pretty energetic, but what about the Adepts, did they just let you go?"

"Snort, they underestimate the gods, you can look for them at your feet, maybe you are stepping on the corpse of one of them. ”

For the arrogance of the person in front of him, the young man shook his head unconsciously.

"Why do you do that? You should know that even if you're a god, you can't kill humans at will. This will only make you self-destructive. ”

"Why? You should know better than I do, no matter where the gods go in the world, it is impossible to change the fate of decay. Hypocrisy and greed are unchangeable facts, and this witch hunt set off all over the world has taken the lives of many compatriots, and what is even more ridiculous is that they claim to be messengers of God. ”

The boy sighed, he knew it was true, but no matter how cruel it was, they had to accept it.

"Compatite, stop it, I don't want you to disappear. ”

"Don't you understand? God can't coexist with man!"

A helpless bitter smile appeared on the young man's face little by little, and the splendor of the once gods shattered like a false illusion.

"Remember those who believed in the gods, they were so pious, so kind, and I can't forget the smiles on their faces when they were redeemed. ”

"But they're gone. Now that the volcano had stopped roaring, the earth was not shaking so often, and they had built houses to withstand the winds. There is no end time, the power of the gods is no longer needed, all they need is the flesh and blood of the gods!"

Looking at the hysterical appearance of the man imprisoned on the cross, the young man felt so tired, he knew that what the other party said was not entirely right, but he could not say that it was completely wrong.

"Then what do you want me to do. Do you want to take all your brethren and learn from you? Do you want to try to kill all the human beings?"

The young man's rhetorical question immediately made the man close his mouth, and a bitter smile of self-deprecation was hard to hide. Killing all human beings? This is not something God should do, and it is something that cannot be done.

"Take them away, to a place where humans can't find it, you should be able to do it. ”

"What about you?"

"I'm waiting here for the person who collects my body, and though I don't deserve to be called a god anymore, even then I will use the last bit of energy I have left to let those who blaspheme know that God is inviolable. ”

A majestic momentum began to envelop the city, and the waning moon was completely swallowed up, and the boy turned away with a helpless smile. He seems to have seen this scene countless times, and he has already learned to control his tears.

"Grab this thing, maybe one day you'll be able to use it when you really want to destroy humanity. ”

The boy didn't turn around, but tucked a flying black bead in his hand, knowing that this was what the human powerhouses wanted most from the gods.

Gradually, as the pace of the distance passed, the surrounding things began to become hazy.

Tong Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and it was still the familiar room and the familiar bed.

Trying to recall the contents of the dream just now, everything seemed so blurry, as if it was difficult to make clear from a distant time and space.

His eyes were a little sore, and there were two water marks on them. He didn't understand why he still cried when he didn't dream of Tong Xiaoyu.

He discovers that since Tong Xiaoyu appeared, a series of mysteries that have plagued him have followed. It's just that he doesn't have much time to think about it, he wants to leave the house as soon as possible, otherwise he may be stopped by Tong Li and Lin Yali after being discovered.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that there was already someone waiting for him outside the door.