How long has it been?

Shirovikin looked at these people who have been waiting silently in the kingdom of God until now, even though the years of the kingdom of God have solidified, but the loneliness in his heart is increasing day by day.

As their own dependents, they have always looked forward to serving themselves and being able to play their worth.

But what about yourself? Inexplicably lost the war outside the abyss, and then inexplicably reincarnated, living a hypocritical and comfortable life for decades.

"Sorry ......"

Shilovikin bowed his head and pleaded:

"I hope that everyone will die for me."

As soon as these words came out, the rabbit families who were still frolicking quieted down.

"Crowned ......"

"What does that mean?"

"We, going to die?"

"I need strength, and I can't penetrate [Player] Pryor's protective wall without enough strength."

Shirovikin lowered his head:

"To achieve this goal, it takes extremely powerful divine power, and my current strength is simply not enough."

"If you want to break through the energy protection of the councilor, then you can only choose to sacrifice my family, that is, you."

"I know this is excessive, but if we don't, the revolution won't be able to move forward. So ......."

"Woo woo woo ......" a rabbit man immediately cried: "Woo ah! Why, why! ”

As soon as it cried, more rabbits began to cry.

Shirovikin was even more ashamed.

That's right, whose life is not life, casually sacrificing other lives, what is the difference between himself and the likes of Lai Anding.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not strong enough—"

"Why!"

The rabbits wept:

"Why are you so low-voiced!?"

"Excuse me—huh?"

Shirovikin was stunned.

He looked ahead, and the rabbits all looked guilty and painful.

"What the hell have you been through, under the crown of Shiloway, who bullied you when we were away?"

"That's right, it's a matter of course that the gods take the lives of our relatives, and it's you who give us the meaning of existence, and without you, we're nothing."

"Your Majesty the Golden Crown of Shiloway, when we are away, someone must have hurt you and wronged you, otherwise how could you be so cowardly, you can't even sacrifice us rabbits."

Rabbits are not terrified and saddened by their own deaths.

On the contrary, until this moment they are thinking for themselves.

"I just saw the name of Gio Skua and I got a! It must be this stupid cow bullying my family! ”

"That book has the name of Lai Anding, the old lady can't get used to our beautiful and erudite crown, right! Brothers, kill that old witch! ”

"When we die, we die, but our souls return to heaven and earth, but the majesty of the crown as a god warrior cannot be lost! How powerful the original Origin Warriors were, and there were our supporters inside and outside the Star Abyss, Your Majesty the Golden Crown of Shiloway, as your family, I faithfully advise you to be tough and decisive, so as not to break our morale......"

"You're going to be a councilor, aren't you? We, the dispatchers, still have such a day! Honorable, truly honorable! ”

Hirovikin listened to the low roars and shouts of his clansmen, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

He finally understood that for Xingyuan, what he lost was definitely not just his status as the co-master of the world, and the courage to look at death in the past was gradually erased in Yuanyuan's comfortable life.

「…… I don't mean to sing the praises of suffering, but true courage can only truly burst out in the midst of despair."

Appeasement, concession, softness, surrender, decay.

More and more, more and more lazy minds are constantly corrupting the origin of the gods, their former glory and courage are gone, and in the safe world woven by endless nipple fun and cognitive filters, the blades of the samurai are gradually dulled.

Yes, peace is naturally good.

But if peace can be bought by surrendering, then it is better not!

"We used to be a great race, the Origin God Race, He gave birth to countless brave martyrs, and many people were corrupted into evil gods, this is a suffering and ancient race, He gave birth to the gods who are high up and do not eat the fireworks of the world, and also gave birth to the warriors who fought bloodily and tasted the sufferings of the world."

"Tsubaki once told me to endure and accumulate strength, but now that the opportunity is in front of me, I can't bear to watch my siblings continue to be persecuted by the Recognition Filter and Lai Daming! Decadent body and mind, numb thinking, no more courage to see red with a bayonet, only cowardice and compromise!"

"Now, I understand that what we really lack is not our technology and strength, but that we have been weakened, scrapped, and interrupted by the disillusioned and [society]!"

Helovikin picked up a family member and stroked its long furry ears, strengthening his determination:

"My family, listen to me!"

The rabbits lined up neatly in an instant, and on the vast white sand, they were as small as a star.

But there are times when the stars shine.

Shirovikin raised his hand, and the golden gate behind him was lifted up into the sky by an invisible might, like an icebreaker, violently smashing through the dimensional diaphragm and coming to this abyss.

Hanging high in the starry sky, the golden one, like a strange golden pentahedron, is the essence of the kingdom of God.

"I see, this cognitive filter is not preventing us from knowing the truth at all, but fading the bloody fighting spirit that suppresses us."

As a non-combat deity, Hirovikin could see through this more easily than others.

Gods such as Tsushishen, Elevent, Atrea Nightwind, and Gio Skua have never lacked much strength.

Why is that guy Leoz obviously a cannon fodder, but he has achieved the point where there is no one before and no one after him?

— because He has nothing to fear.

"It's not enough to find out Gio Skua Gull, we need to make more people aware of the problem of this cognitive filter, so that more people can wake up, shatter this world of imprisoned thinking, and regain the determination to fight!"

The source is rotten and rotten.

Then it can only be shattered, eliminate the vices of the god warriors, oust Lai Anding, and reforge the spirit of the gods little by little between the ruins and rubble.

Shirovikin took a deep breath, and the flames of the kingdom of God burst into flames, and the clans on the ground ignited the fire one after another, turning into golden divine power in a short moment, and returning to Shirovikin's body.

Cha!

Jiang Zhan Guo stopped the car and hurriedly turned his head to look at Oshhorn in the back row:

"Something is wrong! Do you feel it? ”

"It made me instinctively feel threatened." Yin Shuwen on the side pulled his tie, felt suffocated for a while, and almost breathless: "Someone is blowing up the kingdom of God!" ”

(End of chapter)