I'm such an old god, so sorry

Hector originally wanted to say something to his old friend, but in the end he only snorted in his nose, set up a long sword on his shoulders, and then lightly stroked it. The extremely sharp blade cut open the sea like tofu. With the white jade-like neck of Kerter, this apostle had no desire to survive, so even the characteristic of exemption from the legendary life, namely death, did not allow him to live for a second.

"thump--"

Heckert who fell on the ground still had a proud look on his face, Weskell walked over, closed his eyes tenderly for the old friend, and whispered:

"May you bathe in the light of the stars."

Then Weskell looked at the already numb Xiude, frowned faintly, and said:

"Sorry, I made you bear the burden that you shouldn't bear at this age, but we really don't have the patience to wait anymore."

Weskell sat down, took out the communicator and fiddled with it on the ground: "Before I dedicate myself, I need to send the content of the high sacrifice to the headquarters, and let the council open a star gate to pick you up."

"....does it worth?"

Xiude opened his throat that seemed to be cracking and said, "For the Blue Lord who has abandoned you? The people of the stars should have a better life."

"Are the people of the starry sky who do not believe in God the Father, or the people of the starry sky?"

Weskell replied indifferently: "This is our pride, our glory, the Lord of Blue is our eternal father, and it has been decided since the beginning of birth."

Hearing this, Xiude couldn't help covering his face in pain. He had never regretted his choice like he did now. The absurdity in his dreams ended up causing so much suffering.

"...That's half a million people, you have to sacrifice one-tenth of your compatriots, just to call back the Lord of Blue who doesn't care about you at all!"

"It's us, not you! There are also virtues, you have exceeded it, I know you have not been educated by the people of the stars, but please don't...don't insult God Father."

Weskell was severely severed once, and scolded sternly.

Xiude was silent, and a complicated mood hit him like a tide, making his heartache like a knife.

Xiude has always regarded himself as a tourist, examining another world as an outsider. What's ridiculous is that he realized that he could no longer stay outside.

Weskell continued to debug the communication, and Xiude came over and held his hand and said: "Sacrifice half a million people to please yourself. The Lord of Blue can do it, but Xiude can't."

Weskell frowned, and just wanted to remove Xiude’s hand, but he heard the next sentence of Xiude:

"...Actually, I am the Lord of Youlan."

"..."

Weskell's eyes drooped and he let go of his hand: "Xiu De! You are too much! How dare you blaspheme the Father?!"

The gray-haired man was flushed, and seemed to be irritated by Xiude. If Xiude were not his compatriots, Weskell would have smashed the scourge.

"If you don't believe it, don't believe it. I just told you not to talk about the content of the big sacrifice and send it out. How can I bear the 500,000 lives?"

"Then are you trying to waste our efforts?"

Weskell tried his best to restrain his anger, and said softly as possible: "The big sacrifice ceremony is imperative, whether you want it or not... I'm sorry about that, when I return to the embrace of the Lord of Blue, I will compensate you again."

The tone was calm, but Xiude heard it unquestionably resolute, and it was obviously impossible to shake Weskell's determination.

Then you have to watch the people of the 500,000 starry sky... 500,000 people who respect and love themselves die?

Xiude couldn't do it even more, so he had to make a choice.

Seeing Xiude leaving in silence, Weskell thought that the other party finally wanted to open it, he sighed in relief, took the communicator in his palm, and prepared to board the altar to open the node of Stargate Teleport.

But the moment Weskell stepped onto the altar ladder, a sharp pain came from his chest, and the wound that had been good was torn again, but it was Weskell's heart that hurt more than the wound.

"Xiu De...you...you..."

Weskell turned his head in disbelief, but saw Xiude's tearful face, in which he held silent prayer, and it was the bayonet of the cannon and sword that penetrated Weskell's weak body.

The original reprimand disappeared without a trace after seeing Xiude’s face. Weskell knew that Xiude had not deliberately betrayed, so he lay down and said softly: "What's the matter with you?"

Weskell's gentle tone made Xiude's hand shake, and he almost couldn't hold the cannon sword.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm really sorry...but I have no choice."

Xiude's nose was sour. He knew that his ability to make a sneak attack was not so powerful, but Weskell had no defense behind him. Facing the tribe, Weskell never seemed to know what fortification was.

Throwing away the artillery sword, Xiude also knelt down and hugged Weskell:

"...Are the people of the starry sky all madmen like you? It's so cute, so sad...If they know about it, the big sacrifice will definitely be held."

Xiude smiled bitterly and said: "So I can't let them know. Everyone can't know the content of the big sacrifice.....The blue-blooded person, the blood has been shed enough."

Wesker was confused when he heard it, but when he looked up to the sky, he was stunned:

The sky of the God Scream Mountains should have been pure white, but at this moment, it was shrouded in the beautiful blue color of the aurora, like the ethereal silk, the blue light projected from the depths of the star sea, wandering and gathering outside the world, It was an absolute power, like an unpredictable black hole, just feeling a trace of overflowing energy made Weskell feel suffocated.

"Everything here... will no longer exist."

Xiude repeated it mechanically. This time he fully communicated with the Lord of Blue, without any operation, just destroy the surrounding matter and energy other than himself.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ...... .... I always had been ..... walk with the Lord ...."

Weskell let out a contented sob, and the apostle, who had never shown a soft side, couldn't cry at this moment.

Long gray hair was draped behind him, and his scarlet eyes were full of mist. Weskell exhausted the last trace of his strength and tried desperately to get together on Xiude, burying his entire face in Xiude's arms.

Xiude hugged Weskell's head silently. He never thought that one day he would kill the person who was best to him with his own hands. It felt terrible.

"...Why, why are you so fanatical, how can this allow me to live easily, and how can I be indifferent to what happened to the people in the starry sky..."

Xiude did not know what was going on, and started sobbing, half sighing half complaining.

And Weskell was completely immersed in the reality of lying in the arms of the Lord of Blue. He greedily sniffed the smell of Xiude's body and muttered:

"Father... Please have mercy on your people."

Xiude lowered his head, staring at the surface of the altar indifferently, and nodded after a while:

"Um...I will, under the wings of the blue."

As the light and fluttering voice fell, the long-simmering blue sea finally crashed down, smashing the fragile world barrier, and the pure blue power instantly covered the thousands of miles around the sacrificial field.

On the surface, underground, and sky, all tangible and intangible things are reduced to nothingness in the dazzling blue light and deep silence.

Chapter 32. Reactions of all parties (Part 1)

"What kind of mighty power is it..."

Hein stood in front of the suffocating huge pothole. Although he had heard of it, he was still shocked by this power in reality.

Without seeing the edge at all, the huge regular potholes have replaced the original deep area of ​​the Shay Mountains, as if they were erased on the map with an eraser. Except for the yellowed soil layer, Hain felt in the potholes Without any existence other than the power of Youlan, the face residue never survived.