Chapter 322: Advent
The knee slammed heavily on the ground, and every sound, every beating, was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of Jin Liang and the others, making the flesh and blood in his heart tremble unbearably, but ......
Looking at the banks of the weak water, every pair of sad and desperate eyes; Looking at the morning light, every familiar expression, like the nightmare of midnight reincarnation, at this moment, every half-demon mood, the golden scales can fully empathize.
However, with a strong sense of empathy, he still can't become the city lord of Golden Scale, and watch other innocent people be affected by unknown dangers. Even if it is a sacrifice that cannot be decided, as the city lord of the Half-Demon City, he still still has to protect his interests regardless of people.
"It's useless, with the strength of a few of us, we can't save their lives no matter what......"
The tone was low, his eyes were solemn, avoiding the eyes full of grief in front of him, even if it was the truth, but every word was so heavy in the golden scales, as if an iron nail pierced the throat, swallowing blood, and it was difficult to say it to everyone word by word.
"Daddy said that only God can save my mother! The gods of weak waters will never abandon us! ”
Breaking through the barrier of silence of everyone, before the male half-demon could stop it, the half-demon girl who was reckless because her mother was about to die, was the first to rush in front of the golden scale, raised her head, and stared at him with the purest and sadest eyes that the golden scale had ever seen in this world, but full of hope.
Taking a deep breath, he rubbed the half-demon girl's slightly messy hair with both hands, and looked at each other, and in an extremely calm tone, Jin Liang said calmly to the half-demon girl in front of him, as well as all the half-demons who had the same hope as this half-demon girl:
"Of course the Divine Monarch will not abandon us, not in the past, and not in the future, it's just that now the Divine Monarch has gone to a very distant place, so far away that he can't take care of the Half-Demon City at all now, so ......"
"So...... The god of weak waters can't save my mother now, can he? ”
Hearing this, Ah Man, who was now behind the golden scales, couldn't help but turn his head, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at Xiaobao who was also unbearable on the side, and for a while, a deep sense of frustration, like a weed after the rain, spread wildly in an inconspicuous corner.
"Go back, it's very dangerous here, once the demonic energy erupts, even if the Divine Monarch comes back, he can't just treat you."
The sun rises in the east, the morning light shines, and as the light of the scorching sun drives away the darkness in the weak waters, it also drives away the light in the eyes of all the half-demons. With his head bowed and no voice, he seemed to finally recognize the injustice of fate, and he thought that he could finally get rid of the curse of his life, but at this moment, the confidence in life in his heart was cracked again.
"Daddy - you're lying! You're lying! My mother can't wake up at all, and the gods can't protect my mother at all—"
As if the last straw that crushed the camel, the words of the golden scales finally made the half-demon girl break down and cry, and then, the sadness spread like a tide, because of the shroud of death, whether it was an ignorant child or a half-demon who had become a year, at this moment, he couldn't help but whimper.
"God—save your people—save the Half-Demon City—save the cursed lives—"
Thirty years of leaving, thirty years faded from the vision of the believers, although Li Muyu's kindness to all the half-demons in the half-demon city was enough to make all the half-demons never dare to forget. However, it has been too far since the last miracle struck, and it was finally too far away from those half-demons that were born in nearly thirty years. Far away, they can only vaguely imagine the shocking landscape from the mouths of their parents.
"Whew-"
The whimpering wind, blowing through the morning fog, I don't know whether it was sobbing, or the sound of the wind, after the sun rose, Meng Qi, who hid under the tree of forgetfulness, looked at the scene on the bank of the weak water river, a kind of mercy that belonged to God alone, which made her heart feel the pain of empathy.
After all, as the second deity in the weak waters, Meng Qi, who also suffered Li Muyu's life-saving grace, although he had never appeared in public in the Half-Demon City. But in the past thirty years, she has always fulfilled her responsibilities as a half-demon city and half-guardian. With the passage of time, not only the native Golden Scales, but even the Yin God Meng Qi also had a deep affection for the Half-Demon City.
"Ahh
sighed weakly, because the soul body was afraid of light, in the daytime, Meng Qi had been living in the flowers on the other side. Although she is now a Yin God body, with the protection of the Immortal Ge, she will not be as distracted as an ordinary Yin Spirit. However, because the yang energy is extremely strong during the day, which greatly weakens the dead qi in Meng Qi's body, unless it is a very special reason, Meng Qi will definitely not show up during the day.
"Click-"
Just when Meng Qi was immersed in suppressed emotions and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly, phantom light emerged, and the phantom butterfly, which was supposed to rest in the butterfly breeding room, was extremely abrupt, flapping its wings and gathering together, as if it was hanging in the sky with a weak water river, flowing extremely fast in the air at a different frequency.
"What's going on? It's hard to ......"
The sound of butterflies whistling, the sound of water sweeping, the demonic energy in the body of the half-demon on the riverside, like a balloon about to burst, rising higher and higher, suddenly, through the layers of butterfly sea, a piano sound like nine days away, suddenly brushed through the ears of every half-demon.
Ding Dong –
"It's the Divine Monarch!"
At the moment when he heard the sound of the piano, not only Meng Qi, but also Jin Scale, Ah Man, and Xiao Bao, as long as the half-demons who had been fortunate enough to be given a god-given spell, all opened their eyes wide, and looked at the butterfly tide in mid-air in disbelief. Immediately after, surprise turned to ecstasy, despair turned to hope, and the half-demon, who was almost out of breath suppressed by death, actually brushed the ground and shed silent tears after hearing the sound of the piano.
"Our God has finally returned......"
Ding Dong –
Phantom butterflies converge, turned into butterfly cocoons, at first glance, butterfly cocoons turned into people, a noble god dressed in a dark robe, the back of the head suspended water channel god wheel, riding a huge koi that seems to be gathered by the mist, legs crossed, in the overwhelming blue butterfly sea, both hands stroked the qin, extremely shocking appeared in front of all the half-demons.
"It's a half-demon god! Daddy, it's really a half-demon god! ”
Seeing Li Muyu appear, the half-demon girl who was originally crying heartbreakingly stopped crying in an instant.
His hands kept shaking the male half-demon who was also shocked to the point of disbelief, excitedly, and at the same time full of hope, reciting aloud the gods that belonged to the hearts of all the half-demons.
"Greetings to the Weak Water God-Lord—"
"See Lord Hebo-sama—"
"Meet the half-demon god—"