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Here is the new third chapter

For a long time, a girl's low cry faintly came, which made Peng Hua gradually wake up from his memories and dreams, he tried to open his eyes, and in front of him was still the Eden-like blue sky and green trees, a beautiful long-haired girl wearing a white pleated dress embroidered with gold patterns, wearing an equally white short cloak, and a teardrop-like ruby pendant on her chest was leaning on Frena's shoulder, crying in a low voice.

"My heart aches, mother, and it hurts as if it were torn apart at the sight of the martyrdom of this righteous man!" the beautiful long-haired girl raised her head, looked at Frena's solemn and resolute face, and confided in her mother.

"My good boy, good Sharya! You have a heart as white as a dove and as crystal clear! Mother understands your heart! The righteous man stood up for the justice of conscience, and the righteous man gave his life to stand up for the justice of the world, and what could be nobler and more glorious than this! Because of this, his noble soul has traveled through thousands of stars to come here, and will shoulder the glory of the gods to go out for this world!"

Florena gently wiped her daughter's tears with her hand and spoke to her in a gentle but firm voice. She took her daughter's hand and guided the beautiful girl in white dress and white dress to Peng Hua.

"This is my eldest daughter, the good Sharya, who is the sister of Mirmidia, the master of medicine, mercy and rebirth, a good and sentimental child, who has just seen your touching deeds and cannot help crying, because she has a heart as pure as crystal. ”

"Good and righteous, I am the medical and compassionate Sharya, and I salute you deeply. The beautiful girl in the white dress pulled up the corner of the long skirt and bowed deeply to Peng Hua. Tears still remained on her face, and her posture and voice were elegant and pure, as elegant and fresh as the white lotus in the pool and the white dove in the air.

"This, don't you dare to do it......" Peng Hua was a little embarrassed, he really didn't know what to say.

"My daughter Frena, you just made a mistake, didn't you notice?" At some point, the middle-aged man with antlers on his head--- Tár, the lord of nature in the old world, had come to Frena's side, and he looked at Frena with reproachful eyes.

"My great Father, I know that I have made a mistake, and that I am too anxious to bestow my blessings and divine power on this noble and righteous man, but I have not noticed that the soul of this righteous man, who has been subjected to the winds and sorrows of thousands of stars, is so weak that it cannot bear the divine power I have given me. That's why the fragments of his memories flowed out, and his soul and consciousness were almost shattered, but fortunately, with the medical power of the kind Sharya, this righteous man was fine. ”

Freonna bowed her knees to her father, and then, bowing her head again, bowed deeply to Peng Hua, and said with some shame, "Forgive me, noble righteous man, for your righteousness has stirred my heart too much, and I have been too eager to give you strength, and it has brought you painful memories, and it is my mistake to be too impatient. ”

"Are you gods?" Although Peng Hua was mentally prepared in the previous conversation, he still couldn't help but exclaim, this is too shocking, could it be that this is heaven? Wait? What is heaven? Why can't he remember anything except that experience of righteousness and bravery? Which country is he from? Why, why, his memory is so confused? This made his heart start to tighten again.

"Yes, we are the ancient gods of this old world, the protectors of humanity in the old world, for thousands of years, we have been fighting fiercely against this world, the evil and disaster on this star---- from the projection and gathering of the evil in the human heart and the evil of the human world in another dimension----- the four evil gods of chaos, and other demons and ugliness. It is precisely because the evil gods originate from the sins of the hearts of the people of this world that we need you, young righteous people, and you need your righteous heart from beyond the thousands of stars and years! We will give you the power of the ancient gods, make you an apostle of the gods who defend this world and claim justice, and let you turn into the blade of the gods who slay the evil! This is your glorious mission!"

With a deep but firm voice, the middle-aged man with antlers --- the master of nature in the old world, and the great ancient god Tar put his giant hand on Peng Hua's shoulder, which surprised and confused Peng Hua.

"Can I take on such a responsibility?" asked Peng Hua in his heart.

"You can do it! As long as you never forget the fire of justice in your heart, as long as you will always engrave your conscience with your soul! Remember, there is no difference between good and evil in the wind of magic, and the origin of evil gods is the projection of the ugliness of the world and the evil of the human heart accumulated in countless spaces and countless human beings!

Frenna replied, as if she had seen through Peng Hua's heart. The voice of the green-robed solemn goddess of justice was not loud, but it seemed to sound in the depths of Peng Hua's heart.

"Yes, you can do it, and we will help you do it. Young righteous man, although your soul has been shattered, although your spiritual breath has been weakened and indescribable, and you can no longer directly bear our favor and divine power, I have other ways to solve this problem. Since the inscrutable and ubiquitous laws of the universe have brought your heroic soul here, we will bestow upon you the grace and responsibility of God!"

Tar, the ruler of nature, looked into Peng Hua's eyes and said softly. This made the confused young man suddenly feel a fierce shock.

"I've got a gift for you. Take it, and don't be surprised. He patted Peng Hua on the shoulder, then turned his head and waved his hand to the woods.

"Come out, O heroic lion spirit, your hour has come! You will bring our gift to this righteous man, and you will come to earth with this righteous man, and start a new footprint in history!"

With the deep voice of the great antler-wearing ancient god, a loud roar echoed through the forest, seemingly in response to Tár. A moment later, a mighty lion that shone with golden light and was as huge as a bull walked slowly out of the forest towards the gods and Peng Hua.

The lion had a flaming and boiling dark golden mane, dark blue eyes as deep as the ocean, its solemn face had an aura of majesty and nobility, its toned muscles were like sacred bronze statues that had gained life, the wings of light of gold and white spread out on its solid back, and the stars of light rippled in the air, and with every step it took, it left deep footprints on the grass, footprints that radiated light! It walked towards Peng Hua step by step, with an incomparably strong breath of life, which made Peng Hua feel nervous, but somehow, what surged up in his heart and body was an inexplicable and warm sense of strength, intimacy, as if he was going to see a friend who had not met for a long time, a sense of incomparable fulfillment.

"O ancient lion spirit, I give you the seal of the power of nature and wilderness, and you will bring this to the young righteous man! with the inexhaustible vitality of the Mother Earth Origin, and bring him a strong life like the sprout of all things in spring!"

The great ancient god Tar, the fur-clad lord of nature, spread out his hands, and a magnificent coat of arms of green vines and golden maple leaves spread out between his hands, brighter and brighter, and finally glowed with a dazzling brilliance, and then suddenly accelerated, imprinting directly into the lion's body.

"O strong lion spirit, I give you the courage of war, the fortitude of the white wolf of the wilderness, and the divine seal of the source power of the winter bonfire, and thou shalt bring this to the glorious righteous!

Holding a war hammer, the burly ancient god in scale armor, the white wolf god of war Yuric, raised the war hammer and shouted, a flash of lightning gathered from the war hammer, and gradually turned into a flash wolf in armor, the giant wolf of light raised its head and let out a trombone, and then imprinted into the right paw of the male lion like lightning, turning invisible.

"O wise lion spirit, I will give you the seal of wisdom, the source of strategy and tactics, not for you to hunt deer, but for you to bring it to the simple and righteous!

Dressed in glittering ring armor and a white miniskirt, the lively Valkyrie Mirmidia smiled and jumped to the side of the giant lion, flapping her shield on the lion's mane, each time emitting a strange colored circle of light, gradually blending into the flaming and boiling dark golden mane, slowly disappearing.

"O noble lion spirit! I give you the divine seal of healing, the source power of mercy! I give you and the noble righteous! Let the restored divine power protect your body, let the merciful divine power warm your soul!

Dressed in a white pleated dress, the beautiful girl Sha Erya, the goddess of medicine and compassion gently knelt down in front of the lion, gently picked up its huge and strong left paw with both hands, and kissed it gently, a pure white light rose around her, gradually expanded, enveloping the lion and her, and then slowly disappeared, merging into the majestic body of the lion.

"O righteous lion spirit! I give you the divine seal of the original power of fairness and justice! This heavenly scale is to preside over the justice of the world, and this sword is waved for the righteousness of the world! May you always turn into a flame of light in the depths of the soul of the righteous man, and always inspire the heart of the righteous man to uphold the truth!"

The solemn woman in the green robe Franna came to the front of the lion, the goddess of justice full of noble atmosphere solemnly raised the sword in her right hand, and crossed with the left hand, a sword and the balance of the glorious coat of arms gradually rose, unfolded, and then slowly imprinted into the lion's mighty forehead, at that moment, the lion raised its head and roared, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, as if to the goddess of justice in response and promise.

When the five holy seals were all fused with the giant lion, the body of the giant lion gradually flashed, hazy, brighter and brighter, dazzling------- and then, suddenly rushed towards Peng Hua at the speed of light and electricity! Just between the light of the calcium carbide fire, the golden giant lion had already hit Peng Hua's translucent "body" or soul body!

Facing the huge mouth of the lion, Peng Hua subconsciously closed his eyes, but unlike what he imagined, there was no impact, no pain, but immediately there was an incomparable warm current pouring out from the bottom of his heart, an incomparable sense of fulfillment, strength, and self-confidence, all over the body, limbs, straight into his mind, the heart that had been confused and resentful, suddenly became so peaceful, so happy, as if he was about to fall asleep. He felt as if he had no weight, shining with light, slowly rising up, dreamlike, yet so real.

Vaguely, he saw a door, a golden door, such a clear door, with a height of dozens of zhang, and the gorgeous reliefs and cyan gems shone brilliantly on the door. But apart from the huge door, everything around it suddenly became blurred, flowing, and turning into a shining stream of light, as if everything was just a sudden dream.

"Is this a dream? Where am I? What about the gods?"

Peng Hua suddenly became confused, his heart felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness, the majestic and kind gods just now seemed to be nothing more than phantoms, they seemed to turn into a confused dream in an instant. And the lonely self, staying in front of the giant gate, is like a feather fluttering in the torrent of light and fog, which is so light.

"Forget, your past, wake up, the soul of the lion! Take our blessings to the war-torn world, and write the footprints of history with your heart!"

With a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar harmony, the magnificent giant door suddenly opened, and the incomparable suction attracted Peng Hua, and he felt as if he had turned into a gust of wind. In the midst of the wind and mist, he entered the gate like a bird through a waterfall. Everything was gone, only the voice still lingered.

"Wait, who am I? What is this?"

The scene in the giant gate is indescribable, countless pictures, indescribable pictures, flowing rapidly in front of Peng Hua's eyes, first a vast, gray wasteland with no life, and then there are flying round giant ships and strange creatures with chubby bodies and short limbs. They waved their webbed palms and chanted incomprehensible runes, and the mountains rose, the rivers crossed the land, and the green plants slowly rose, enveloping everything that had been wild and dead.

But the chubby creature soon vanished, and was replaced by a number of tall and beautiful figures with long pointed ears, and then another short, sturdy humanoid with huge, knotted beards, and countless cities and buildings rose along with them, canals and roads crossed the land, white towers pierced the sky, and everything was fast and indescribable.

But the flames rose with a terrifying aura. A huge vortex of four colors rises from the edge of the earth and the sky, like a black sun. Indescribable monsters poured out of the bottomless black hole, frantically wrestling with the tall and short humanoids, flames and blood flew wildly, the earth cracked, the river turned bloody, Peng Hua could almost feel the huge killing sound, his skin suddenly tightened.

"What is that? Where the hell am I?"

He asked himself silently, looking at everything that was pouring like a magnificent river, and the fierce battle made his blood boil fiercely, as if it was not terrible, but full of pride. But the dark black hole made him feel a trace of horror in his heart, it was an indescribable horror, as if everything about himself was about to be sucked into the black hole in an instant. Everything seemed to have been forgotten, and he could barely remember the names of the gods.

"Come here, my little lion, the chosen one of the world! Come into my arms, burn your desires!"

But the dark black hole suddenly changed, and the purple mist seemed to cover the sky and the sun surging towards him, and everything in front of him seemed to cease to exist in an instant, only the fragrance of temptation and thousands of hazy female figures echoed and danced. Gradually, as they got closer, Hyde could see the naked carcass and splendid decorations, and countless golden snakes and sharp claws mingling with them, with an aura of allure and terror.

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, he felt that he could make a sound, a clear voice, a voice with doubt. But it was soon drowned out by the echoes of a thousand charms.

"We are desires, we are desires of beauty! We are the will of the gods, we are your hearts! Come, open your hearts, and forget all that is hypocritical!"

The sweet voice echoed in the chaos, and the beautiful female carcass and the hovering demon snake rushed towards him, as if to overwhelm him in an instant, and the fire of desire suddenly burned, burning from the deepest part of his heart, and his consciousness became confused, as if everything was meaningless. He was going to sink, in that purple mist, in that gentle sea, and seemed to be about to forget everything.

But a brilliant divine seal suddenly erupted from his body, instantly shattering the mist-mist that surrounded him. The seductive female body screamed and dispersed, and the magnetic voice instantly turned into a terrible wail, almost tearing people's eardrums. This made him suddenly sober up, and suddenly reopened his eyes!

"What the hell are they, are they the devil?"

The voice of surprise sounded in the bottom of my heart, like thunder in the wilderness. The flame of the divine seal surged, Peng Hua saw the things in front of them clearly, their faces were still beautiful, but the strange hooked claws and sharp scales stretched out from the ends of their limbs menacingly, their plump chests unfolded a huge mouth full of bloody teeth, and their white backs spread wings full of magic eyes, as if a huge will perfectly blended beauty and horror.

"Come, come, forget the decaying and abandoned gods, and come to me! Endless love and desire are yours, this is the fate of the Chosen One!"

The magnetic voice echoed in the vast space and space, it was a voice that was above all else, with infinite charm and momentum. Almost at the same time, countless purple demons quickly changed, swirled, and gathered together, gradually forming the shape of a giant snake, getting bigger and bigger, and the endless body seemed to envelop everything.

"Come, throw yourself into the arms of the goddess of beauty, my sweet little lion!"

The purple aura surged, and it seemed that everything in the darkness was shaking, and the magnificent serpent suddenly opened its huge mouth that devoured heaven and earth. But in the deep maw, there was a beautiful woman with a face as bright as the moon, her white body was almost naked, with plump breasts and slender waist, only in the most secret parts covered by ornate jewelry and beaded chains, four curling and whirling corners stretched gracefully from her purple hair, strange eight-pointed stars swirled behind her, and countless silver and purple demon snakes danced beside her and under her feet. At this moment, Hyde felt as if he was about to suffocate, and the endless charm erased his ego almost instantly.

But a brilliant light changed everything, and this brilliance came from Peng Hua's chest, and with this milky flow of light, the second, the third, the fourth, and finally the fifth, one after another, brilliant holy seals poured out of his chest, like the rising morning stars. They swirled and pulsed in an array of pentagram stars that burned like the scorching sun, throwing endless light and heat. And the purple serpent burst into flames and let out a painful, terrible hiss.

"Damn the old decays, shouldn't the decaying smoke and dust accept the fate of decay?"

The beautiful witch furrowed her eyebrows slightly, and behind her unfolded a huge wheel of light that was indescribable in human language, with bleeding blades and serrations, with hundreds of millions of intertwined beautiful carcass, with countless roaring beasts, and twisted demon snakes, like an incomparably spectacular relief picture. Purple and black smoke swirled gorgeously between the light wheels, as if they had come to life.

"Oh, it's just some faint marks, flying ash marks, have I been deceived?"

After the confrontation lasted for a few minutes, the beautiful witch suddenly pressed her plump chest and laughed faintly, with an aura of overwhelming beings in her laughter. And Peng Hua's heart tightened suddenly, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Aren't you also a mark of flying ashes? In this rift between space and time, in this fragment of the present and the illusory, are you not a smear of ashes? Do you think that you are really the true body of the evil god?"

Suddenly, a magnificent figure suddenly stood up between heaven and earth. The huge antlers were as majestic as a crown on his skull, and Peng Hua suddenly remembered his voice, it was the voice of the ancient gods......! Why can't I remember his name, why has everything just become so hazy and vague?

"So what? Decaying smoke, do you know? In the vortex cracks of this plane, the power of chaos and subspace is greater than the power of your world! Here, your faint mark cannot overcome me, even if I am only a mark, do you understand?"

With the gentle dance of her slender arms, the huge light wheel unfolded the figure of the giant serpent again, no longer one, but a full six, the scaly head of the snake rose with giant horns and beautiful faces, and the hook and wings undulated on the endless snake like a forest. And every time the brilliant wheel of light turned, the six demon snakes that overrode everything increased by one point, with unimaginable momentum.

"Go, destroy the decaying mark of the false god, and bring back my lovely little lion!"

Her soft lips gently spat out sweet notes, but the sweet notes carried an overriding breath. The huge demon snake swirled around and swooped towards Peng Hua from six directions, and at this moment it seemed that everything was overshadowed.

"Why is that? Am I going to disappear? What is this demon snake?"

Peng Hua almost roared angrily, he felt his body dissipate rapidly, and everything became transparent. He was furious and wanted to attack, but he couldn't find a trace of power, as if he was completely locked in. The five-pointed star's holy seal swirled, burning the body and giant mouth of the demon snake, but the six demon snakes were still close and locked, compressing the five brilliant holy seals little by little, almost completely swallowing into nothingness.

"This is not going to be easy! Then this is the only way! Leave the light of Mirmidia, and let our light and fire open the way for the chosen one!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice rang out, a majestic figure with a wolf's head, with white light and fire.

"Yes, that's all, Mirmidia, only your light will accompany him, but we'll meet again, won't we?"

Four voices sounded at the same time, and figures of different heights flashed in front of Peng Hua, which was familiar, familiar like relatives, but Peng Hua couldn't call their names, at this moment, he was almost in tears, and there was an indescribable fire surging in his chest.

"I see! I'll do my part!"

A young and determined voice replied to the four hazy figures, a girl with a beautiful figure, a feathered helmet and slender limbs streaked through the air, and the aura of heroism shone in her beautiful figure.

"Goodbye, brave little lion, let our light open that last path for you!"

The four hazy figures dissipated in an instant, and only their determined voices still echoed. In the haze, Peng Hua saw that the holy seal of the pentagram suddenly became larger, emitting an unimaginable strong light, the purple demon snake instantly distorted and disintegrated in this light, and the cry of surprise enveloped everything, but the brilliant strong light did not stop, continued to surging towards him, surging, at this moment, he felt that his translucent soul body was rapidly disappearing, starting from his hands and feet, gradually to his body, to his head, he felt as if he was going to disappear forever.

"Do not be deceived, and do not mourn, O chosen one, for you still have me! You will not...... Forget about me!"

Suddenly, a sweet voice surged through his heart, and at the last moment, he saw a beautiful face, a determined face, a girl's face, with a heroic aura, with a touch of sadness, her brown hair fluttering in the void, her feathered earrings gently fluctuating, she gently hugged Peng Hua, and her kiss was imprinted on Peng Hua's lips.

"You are ......"

"I'm Mirmitya! Don't forget my name!"

This was the last sound, and then everything was gone, the light and darkness were gone, even Peng Hua's consciousness was gone, he seemed to have forgotten everything, only the clear name still echoed in the endless void, forever......