Travel to the four continents, clear wind and clear rain go with the waves, and the creation is the most ruthless in the world

Tevoia was not born in Shenxing City, but grew up in a small coastal city on the east coast of Xiniuhe Island. When she was seven years old, a hurricane destroyed the town, and her parents were in a hurry to flee for their lives, and they thought she was a burden at a young age, so they tied her to an old tree with a thick hemp rope, which was called "resigned to fate".

The wind of that day overshadowed the crying, and the torrential rain mixed up the tears, and although Tevoia was young, she already understood that her parents had abandoned her.

She wanted to save herself, but she couldn't untie the rope, and her nails cracked and fell off in the unbuckle again and again.

Hunger, cold, and confusion grew in her consciousness, and just as Thevore was about to give up, a figure appeared in front of her, thick arms shielding from the wind, broad palms covering the rainstorm, and although the dark clouds obscured the daylight, the bright silver armor still shone in Thevoria's eyes.

At that time, Thevoia remembered the story her mother told her when she put her to sleep, a story about heroes.

The man saved many people from the hurricane, and most of them chose to flee elsewhere, waiting for the hurricane to dissipate and rebuild their homes. But when the man asked about Thevoea's parents, out of resentment towards her parents who abandoned her, she did not tell the truth, but only said that she was separated from her parents, and she herself did not know where to find them. The man had no choice but to take her back to Divine Star City.

In this way, Tevoia became a member of Shenxing City, and she only later learned that the man who saved her in the hurricane that day was the famous god of punishment in Xiniu Hezhou-Kun Ao.

The changes in her childhood also made Thevuya different from most people in the Divine Sect, she did not have much faith in the Creator, but more of an almost fanatical worship of Kun'ao. But it also planted a seed in Thevurea's heart, and she spent the rest of her life saving, becoming a hero.

The first time he came to the city of the gods, whether it was words or worship of the Creator, all of this was strange to Thevoea. In order to see Kun Ao, he ran to his residence twice in three days, perhaps out of pity, or perhaps because of Tevoya's sincere heart that moved Kun Ao, Tevoia became Kun Ao's first apprentice, and his cultivation of holy law qi was also personally instructed by Kun Ao, but I don't know if it was because her belief in the creator was not firm enough, the cultivation of holy law qi has always been slow, and finally even Kun Ao bluntly said that Tevoia is not suitable for the practice of holy law qi.

Tevoia also thought about giving up, but whenever she heard the people of the Divine Sect talk about Kun'ao's righteous chivalry, her obsession deepened a little.

During this period, the relationship between the two became more and more intimate, and Kun Ao had no children under his knees, as if he regarded Tevoia as his own daughter, and Thevoya also experienced the long-lost father's love in Kun Ao. In recent years, Kun Ao is often not in Shenxing City, and the two of them have seen each other less, and in addition to daily worship and practice of holy dharma, Tevoya spends almost all of her time assisting the people of the Divine Sect, just like Kun Ao used to tell her: "Heroes do not have to do anything earth-shattering, but to restrain themselves with the standards of heroes." ”。 Whenever she heard words of gratitude from others, Thevoia felt that she was one step closer to becoming a hero.

In this way, Tevoia lived a full life in the city of the Divine Star until the day of Kun'au's death.

On that day, Thevoia was in the library to revise a new commentary on the Holy Codex, but for some reason, the noise of pedestrians outside the house disturbed her restlessness, and she made frequent mistakes.

Just when she was curious about why it was so noisy outside the house today, she vaguely heard a cry hidden in the noise, and the cry gradually sounded, and Thevoya finally couldn't sit still in the house, hurriedly put down the book, pushed open the door and saw the people of the Divine Sect lined up neatly, holding white orchids, some hiding their faces and sobbing, some crying loudly, and slowly walked towards the direction of the Creation Palace.

White lily, a flower that can only be used at the funeral of the god sect.

Thevoia knew that something big must have happened in the Divine Sect, so he hurriedly asked the people around him, "What happened?"

The man was now wailing and crying out very violently, "Kunao...... My lord, in response to the inspiration, the soul returns to the Creator's bosom. ”

His words exploded in Thefua's ears like several thunderbolts, and Thevous grabbed the man by the collar and shouted, "What did you say!"

And the man seemed to weep out of his mind, but kept repeating, "Lord Kun'ao, answer the call, and return your soul to the bosom of the Creator." This sentence.

"Impossible, impossible!" Tevoya muttered, and then tugged at the collar of the other person beside him, and asked, "Tell me, he lied to me, the teacher is in the prime of life, how can he ......"

The latter person was more emotionally stable than the former, but he was also in tears, and when he saw Tefuya's face, he cried even more fiercely, and choked up: "Tefua, Lord Kunao...... Indeed, the soul has returned to the Creator's bosom. ”

"No way! No way! you're all lying to me!" said Thefua, slamming the man away.

"I'm going to see it for myself, yes, I'm going to see it with my own eyes. ”

Thefua ran to the end of the crowd, and though the situation now confirmed their words, Thevoia was still a little lucky, and she ran like crazy, the cacophony of voices drowned out her cries, and the cold sweat on her forehead mixed up the tears, just as the wind-swept dusk when she and Quin's first met.

It's just that when she saw Kun Ao again in the Hall of Creation, he was wearing a crown of thorns on his head, lying quietly under the icon of the Creator, his bright silver armor turned into a fine linen robe, white orchid bushes were placed around him, and a gold cornet was placed on his chest.

I can see with my own eyes that Rao is Thevoya deceived herself in every possible way before, but she can't resist the arrival of the cruel truth after all.

"Master!"

Tevoia cried and ran to Kun'o, but was about to step over the flowers when she was stopped by two star-hugging guards who were guarding Kun'o's body.

"Thevous, don't do this. ”

"It is disrespectful for Lord Kun'ao to return his soul to the bosom of the Creator and to be tainted with earthly filth. ”

Knowing of Tevoia's relationship with Quin'o, and having been cared for by Thevoia in the past, the two guards did not drive her out of the Temple of Creation, but dragged her to a corner where Quin's body could be seen.

One of the horsemen said with a slight cry: "Tevoya, I'm sorry, we understand your feelings, but if you really want Kun'ao to be well, you might as well concentrate on praying to the Creator to make Kun'ao's life in the other world easier." ”

"Yes, pray, since the Creator called the teacher, then I can also pray that the Creator will put the teacher back. Tevoya thought to herself, kneeling on her knees, her hands crossed over her forehead, for she had never believed for a moment that the Creator was real, or that she was just hopeful. A tall dome,

This kneeling was three days and three nights, during which Thefua was afraid of reciting the wrong order of prayers, so she did not dare to think of anything else, and she prayed again and again, that Kun'o would come back to life, that he would still laugh with herself as before.

Although Thevoya had practiced the Holy Dharma Qi, most of them were only superficial, and his natural body was no different from that of ordinary people, and he could not kneel for days, his legs had long since lost sensation, and the sound of prayer was gradually so subtle that he could not be heard.

But when she opened her eyes again, when the discomfort with the sense of light dissipated, Kun Ao still lay there quietly, without any change.

Extremely sad and angry, perhaps it can be described as Tevoya at this moment, she can't stand up, she can only crawl towards Kun Ao little by little.

When the two horsemen saw her like this, they recalled the energetic Thevoia in the past, and they were also very distressed, and hurriedly came over to help her up. One of them said, "Tevoia...... Go back, Master Kunao, and won't wake up again. ”

With difficulty, Thevoia raised her hand, pointed at the Creator Icon, and scolded: "What bullshit Creator, it's all bluffing tricks, cunning liars", and spat at the Creator Icon.

It's just that at this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, she is just an empty mouth, and a whining sound comes out of her throat, and the saliva that spits out is more like a breath because she hasn't drunk water for three days.

After venting, Tevoia fainted. When she woke up again, two days later, she was so sick that she couldn't even get out of bed, she couldn't eat much, she was so thin that she was not human-shaped, and she often dreamed that she was back to the day of the first encounter with Kun Ao in the windy dusk.

"Even if it's a dream, tell me about it, teacher. ”

In fact, in Thevoea's heart, she had already regarded Kun Ao as her father, she washed her face with tears every day, and then the tears dried up, and her eyes were blurry and she couldn't see clearly, and three days of kneeling left her legs and feet with stubborn diseases, so that after half a month, after the illness, she also needed crutches to walk. The disciples of the Divine Sect who knew her well advised her to look away, but Tevoya still went to the Creation Hall every day to sit for half a day.

Half a month has passed, and there has been no succession of the Divine Son, and the people of the Divine Sect are panicking, and Thefuya takes it for granted, because she feels that no one is worthy of the name of the Divine Son except Kun Ao.

......

"Disciples of the Divine Sect, follow me out of the city to meet the enemy!" In the early morning of this day, Huo Yi's order sounded in the Divine Star City, and the sound of neat marching outside the window woke up Thevoea, she struggled to get up, picked up the crutches beside the bed, went against the flow of people, and limped towards the Hall of Creation.

After a month, there were already many fewer people who came to pay homage to Kun'ao's body, and the cavalry guards who were usually stationed here were also transferred out of the city to meet the enemy, and only Thevoia and Kun'ao were left in the Temple of Creation.

"Teacher, I've come to see you. ”

"I heard that there are thieves who have come to invade Shenxing City, if you are still alive, teacher, how can anyone dare to be so presumptuous. ”

"What soul belongs to the Creator's holy arms, teacher, when you passed away, everyone was not so miserable. ”

"When people die, it's not that there's nothing left. ”

"Teacher. ”

With her cane, Thevoya struggled to move to Quin'o's side, and took the calloused hand, which had been warm in her memory, but now it was as cold as hell.

"Teacher. Tevoia put Kun'au's cold hand on her cheek, and hot tears ran down the back of her palm.

"Teacher, I will become a person as good as you, I will become a hero like you, and continue to protect Shenxing City......"

"Even if it's a dream, let me hear your voice again......"

Tevue buried her head in Quin's chest and cried out loudly.

"Tevoria. When the familiar voice sounded again, Thevous jerked her head up.

But I saw that Kun'ao opened his eyes at this moment, and there was a familiar smile on his face.

Tevoia no longer wanted to delve into whether the moment was an illusion or a reality, and when her wish came true, she didn't know what to say. Just called out as usual: "Teacher......"

The cold hand before also seemed to have a temperature, Kun Ao stroked Tefua's cheek, and said with relief: "Yes, Tefua, you will become a real hero." ”

With that, Kun'o's body turned into a little starlight and flew towards Tevoea.

With that little bit of starlight came, a surging amount of holy magic qi poured into Thevoria's body, and many memories also surfaced in his mind.

The wound seemed to heal in an instant, and when all the starlight was absorbed by Thefua, it turned into a bright silver armor, and under the bronze crown of thorns was the mask of the Creator's weeping face, and the weight of his left and right hands came.

Take a closer look, the right is a long sword, the dark golden sword grid is integrated with the sword body, and the narrow blade has opened more than ten blood grooves, which is the first generation of the god son known as the first god son - Sigroot, and the holy sword Gulam, who has the title of the sword of victory.

On the left is a scale connected by chains, which is the weapon of Kun Ao, the son of the god of punishment, symbolizing fairness and justice, and can measure the good and evil in the world - the punishment scale.

Tevoia knew that Kun'o had entrusted her with the responsibility of the Guardian Saint Sect.

At this moment, Tevoia stopped crying, because she knew that Kun'ao had entrusted her with the responsibility of the Guardian Saint Sect, and that her most revered teacher, her most longed father, had become one with her.

"Teacher, your will will will be passed on by me. ”

At this moment, the old gods have fallen, and the new gods have been born.