In the ancient building, Tong Xiaofeng fell to the ground, Shao Yunzhong hid in a corner, he was a little scared.

Just before, he had cut off Tong Xiaofeng's flesh and blood countless times and eaten it into his abdomen, but every time Tong Xiaofeng's wounds would recover in a very short time, like a monster.

Of course, his divine power is indeed increasing, and his strength can increase significantly every time he swallows a piece of flesh. But in the face of the monster in front of him that seemed to have endless divine power, he was still timid.

He also tried to kill Tong Xiaofeng directly, but the result surprised him, countless bombardments of Tong Xiaofeng would recover, even if it was a complete destruction of his body. Just now, he used the spatial divine power to directly annihilate that space, but Tong Xiaofeng slowly floated back from the void.

"Monsters, just monsters. ”

Shao Yunzhong kept muttering in his mouth, and finally chose to flee!

Faced with a monster that couldn't be killed no matter how he killed it, Shao Yunzhong really couldn't think of any way. can only escape while the illusion created by lies and truth can still trap Tong Xiaofeng.

Now that he has swallowed Tong Xiaofeng's flesh and blood countless times, his strength has increased to an extremely terrifying level. Maybe there is no one in this world except Tong Xiaofeng who can make him feel fear. Of course, he didn't expect to conquer the world anymore, because there was a monster here that he could never kill.

With Shao Yunzhong's departure, the golden light entered the body. Tong Xiaofeng also gradually changed, and his expression gradually became painful.

What should have been a beautiful fantasy began to change dramatically. Tong Li, Tong Xiaoyu, Lin Yali, etc., these people are gradually shattered with the illusion. A new world begins to take shape. An ancient and ancient world.

Tong Xiaofeng was puzzled, facing this strange and familiar world, he walked to a city as if he had lived before.

Someone! a lot of people!

These people lived in the cities, dressed in shabby and simple clothes, living in modest houses, living as simply as civilization began.

Tong Xiaofeng walked through this city as if he had forgotten everything.

The halls of the gods are tall and majestic, and they are among the most luxurious buildings in this city.

Countless faithfuls chanted the name of the gods, prayed and blessed in those shrines.

After a while, Tong Xiaofeng came to a street corner, where stood a teenager who was about the same as him.

This person is also looking at the scenery of this city, but he can't fit in as if he exists in another world.

Lonely. This is Tong Xiaofeng's evaluation of this person.

However, it was also his own inner feeling, in this world, he was like a transparent person, no one could see him, and no one remembered him.

So he decided to follow the boy, because his intuition made it clear to him that the boy in front of him was the same kind as him.

Time in this world passes extremely slowly, perhaps it is Tong Xiaofeng's illusion, every minute and every second is torment, even if you close your eyes and fall asleep, you still wake up endlessly lonely.

He tried to snuggle up to the boy, hoping to be a lonely companion, but to the world, he was just an outsider. When the hand touches something, everything ripples like water, and when the hand is lowered, it returns to the same state.

Countless attempts, countless shouts. It's a pity that for this world, only loneliness can be shared with him. And nothing else can be shared with him.

Watching people live happily, watching the gods talk to people, all the good things are rejecting these two people who yearn for life the most.

Tong Xiaofeng and the boy, and the world. It's like they're on different horizons, as if they'll never intersect.

Days like this, day after day, year after year, finally, there are little ripples.

The boy sat down in the street, like a beggar, indifferent to his image. A young girl walked from the end of the street, smiling, looking in the direction of the boy and Tong Xiaofeng.

I don't know how many years I've been in this world, this is the first time Tong Xiaofeng has been stared at, but when he noticed it, he found that the girl's pupils only reflected the figure of the young man next to him.

Tong Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said to himself to the young man beside him: "It seems that you can finally get out of loneliness." And I, on the other hand, will never be able to get out. ”

The boy naturally couldn't hear his whispering, but he could sense the girl's gaze, and he raised his head, and there was a glimmer of light in his already cloudy eyes.

"You're the unnamed god?" the girl asked as she approached.

"If all the gods in the world have names, then I am the gods without names. The boy replied casually.

"Can I be your believer?"

Finally, the boy's heart rippled.

"Become my believer, I'm a god without a name, do you still pray for something from me?"

"Pray? I won't pray to anyone anymore. I'm just, I can't stand the loneliness of being alone, just like you. Of course, I can't build you a magnificent temple, and I can't lead more people to believe in you, all I can do is stay with you, at least that way, we won't be alone. ”

Between the simple words, the smile on the girl's face became a little bitter, obviously experiencing something bad.

"Why not choose to worship other famous gods, who have countless followers, and where you won't be alone. ”

"Because I don't want to rely on them. My family was a devotion to the god of fire, and I used to be, and I had everything at that time. However, due to the company of fire all day long, an accident turned my home into a sea of fire. I wasn't at home at the time, and my home was outside the city. When I got home, it was already a fire, and there were screams and prayers from the house, so I had to be out in a hurry. Eventually, they all left me. The god of fire did not appear all the time, and I was the only one who knelt in front of the burned house and prayed to the gods like a fool. ”

The young man was silent, but there was a trace of sorrow between his eyebrows. He clearly knew that the power of the gods was limited, and perhaps they could provide temporary shelter for mankind, but it was impossible to settle every little thing for them all the time.

"Do you think the existence of the gods is unreasonable?"

"No, they have done a lot for us, I am grateful to them, but I have learned that it is impossible to live forever on the gods, I want to change, on my own to change my life, on my own to resist natural disasters. But even then I don't want to be alone, it's too painful. ”

"Well, my Believer One, take me to see what you call your new life. ”

The down-and-out figure gradually got up, the corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but smile, the first time someone accepted him, the first time someone took him out of loneliness, and the warm feeling in his heart was what people call happiness.

Tong Xiaofeng watched quietly beside him, and then gradually lowered his head with a dim gaze that had long been disoriented, lonely, even if he didn't want to get used to it, he was already used to it.

(End of chapter)