God after all

Chapter 263 The Peak of the Godly War 5 · The Cold Silence in the Dream

Michael took the cold hand of the young child and walked on the verdant land where petals were flying all over the sky.

The colorful glass colors are beautiful and beautiful, shining through the day, spreading the light all over the world.

The gentle wind blew across the girl's body, lightly agitating every strand of hair.

Under the cold and silent gaze, the beautiful figure who is not stained with worldly dust opens his arms, as if to embrace the ultimate beauty of the world.

She ran happily, laughing clearly and pleasantly.

Leng Ji stopped at the top of the hillside where she had stepped before, and was moved by the scene that fell into her field of vision.

"Mom is very happy." The child said quietly, his eyes reddened.

Below the hilly slope is a long and meandering river, like a long dragon lying prone on the ground, extending to an endless distance.

The river is clear and pure, shining with the sun, moon, meteor and morning light.

Several exquisite swans are floating on the water, and there are blue cows and golden-winged birds on the shore.

They are all girls' cars, and they follow the girl from Jialan City to the ground, and they like to watch the white dragon in the river.

"The white dragon was raised by your mother."

Michael looked at the direction of the river in a daze.The sunlight made his face crystal clear.

Leng Ji vaguely saw a dragon's head sticking out of the water, leaning over to the bank to look at the girl's face.

The girl reached out and stroked it tenderly.

It narrowed its sapphire-like eyes comfortably, enjoying the master's touch very much.

From a distance, Leng Ji stared blankly, seeing her mother stepping onto the faucet with her own eyes.

The white dragon jumps out of the water and soars into the sky, soaring against the wind with the help of swans and garudas.

Fragrant flowers dance lightly following it, colorful glazed light and auspicious clouds envelope its whole body.

"Let's go, we will be discovered if we stay for a long time."

Looking back at the white dragon flying through the clouds and mists in the sky, Michael held Leng Leng's hand and wanted to leave.

"Does she remember me?"

The child asked a question in a daze.In his retina, he received the white dragon rushing into the river.

"The ancestor of all gods erased her memory. It is a good thing for her not to remember your existence and everything in the world."

Looking at the direction of the river, Michael murmured:
"The vast river is as deep and unfathomable as the sea. Bailong and your mother are happy and free. This vast world belongs to them."

Leng Ji reluctantly withdrew his gaze, followed Michael and turned to leave.

They really traveled to the highest star in the galaxy, Jialan City, hiding their bodies from being discovered by the lives here, and seeing the heaven and earth of this pure land world.

Not long after returning to the mortal world, Leng Ji persuaded Michael to agree by using the excuse of going to the human area to play.

Muchel accompanied the child who was growing very fast and seemed to be seven or eight years old.

But Leng Ji got rid of the Goddess of Time with ulterior motives, and disappeared alone.

He wandered aimlessly to the train station, shuttled through the crowds, and saw a white car roaring towards the distance of the railroad tracks.

It is a cold winter and it is still snowing heavily. The end of 2996 was still three days away from coming to an end.

He watched the white car body getting closer and closer, and suddenly thought of death, wondering what would happen to his body after being crushed, would he die?
When he was about to throw himself into the railroad tracks to end his life, a hand reached out just in time to lift him up.

This is an extremely beautiful woman, her eyes are as blue and flawless as the sea and the sky, and there is a faint and mysterious smile on her face.

"Are you looking for death at a young age?"

Leng Ji was suddenly a little annoyed at being pulled by the collar of her back shirt like a small animal.

"Let go."

"Don't let go." The woman held the child in her arms aggressively.

After smelling the charming fragrance from her body, Leng Ji couldn't calm down for some reason.

"Little devil, you are so beautiful! What's your name?"

"Let go."

Expressionless, sarcastic child resisting woman's embrace, trying to struggle.

"My name is Eliza Cuthbert."

Regardless of the child's resistance, the woman walks through the crowd.

Eliza Cuthbert thus broke into the cold world of the toddler, and brought him home to nurse him.

In this woman's single-family villa, Leng Ji was treated like a distinguished guest.

The servants and the butler all liked the child brought back by the hostess. They praised the child very beautifully and asked curiously about the child's origin.

They heard from the hostess that they picked it up, and they had no doubts about it.

Leng Ji learned from the housekeeper that Eliza Cuthbert's identity was the famous demon hunter of the "Holy Spirit Knights", a demon-hunting organization.

This was the first time he had heard of the "Knights of the Holy Spirit". After the steward told many stories about this organization, he began to have a good impression of this organization that solves difficult events for human beings and protects world peace.

"I know you are not simple."

Eliza dismissed the servants and steward, leaving the child alone to talk.

Leng Ji kept silent, which was actually a kind of protection for himself.

He couldn't confess that he was a monster who died in his mother's womb and came back from the dead.

The outside world is spreading rumors about him everywhere, and the news media wantonly announced to the whole world that he is the son of a virgin.

People are searching for his whereabouts.

He cannot let humans know who he is.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Eliza, who saw through the truth but didn't tell the truth, said this firmly and sincerely.

Her indifferent and gentle voice made Leng Ji's heart flutter suddenly.

It was still a child's cold silence, turning his face away, his eyes moved to the ground, and he did not meet Eliza's eyes.

In fact, he just didn't know how to face this woman, so he could only keep silent.

"Don't be afraid, I will really protect you." Eliza repeated this sentence gently and firmly.

Facing a person who vowed to protect himself, he lowered his head coldly and hid his loneliness in his eyes.

"You don't have a home, do you? Why don't you come to me? Take me as your teacher! I'll take you to join the Holy Spirit Knights."

Leng Ji's eyes lit up for a moment, as if the warm light was shining on the cold and dark eyes, straight to the heart.

He finally stopped being silent and quiet to make people feel sad, and said "OK."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Eliza smiled slightly, and the sun was shining on her charming face.

However, her mysterious smile became hazy and blurred together with the surrounding scenery.

The screen changes to the scene, and the cold and lonely dream is like a battlefield in hell.

This is a world of red and flames, the sky and the ground are full of strange and terrifying crimson.

There is a tragic blood and death in the void.

The horrific corpses filled with swords covered endlessly, exuding endless despair.

The bloody rain was blowing with a bloody wind, sweeping across the battlefield where there were mountains of corpses and seas of fire.

Dead things piled up layer upon layer, mountains of skeletons, forests of bones, countless angels with broken wings, and deformed monsters.

The lonely boy was cold and silent, walking on the ground where the blood flowed like a river, and the blood soaked his shoes and covered his ankles.

There was an unbearable stench in the air.

He stepped forward, passed by groups of dead dragons, blue lions, and magic birds, and approached a mountain of corpses composed of broken limbs.

As if he came for the figure on the top of the mountain of corpses, he stopped indifferently.

　Leng Ji likes Master.

　　Nowadays, many young brothers would like mature and beautiful sisters, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)