The God Game: From Creation of Man

Chapter 18 Miracle
Outside the cave, the icy wind whizzed past.

Like the messenger of death, the moan of the beast echoed in the cave.

The situation seemed to be dangerous to the last moment.

In the center of the tribe, the bonfire for the heart of the dragon gradually dimmed.

There is not much fuel left.

Inside the crystal-clear ruby, the flame symbolizing the vigorous vitality of the giant dragon also became very dim.

It's like half of the fate of human beings, which seems to be extinguished at any time.

Under the terrifying blizzard, everyone was almost in despair.

Looking at the dilapidated and desperate scene in front of him, Li Xiang took a deep breath.

He staggered, leaning on the wall with his hands and walking towards the center of the tribe little by little.

Along the way, he can see many familiar faces.

That simple and honest Yin, the second strongest hunter in the tribe, was just standing there like a mountain.

At this moment, he was completely broken, and he could hardly see any muscles on his body. The hunger had already tortured him to the point of death.

Weak and weak, Yin lay on a turf bed, his eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he could hear a little dream talking in a trance, whispering something.

Listening attentively, it seemed that he had promised Li Xiang that he would protect the Prophet until the last moment of his life.

Go forward again.

The student who usually likes to joke with himself and study with him, that eccentric Jin.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground with his eyes closed. I heard that he hadn't opened his eyes for almost two days. He wondered if the water of Eden's lake had moistened his dry soul.

His mother crouched beside the child, her eyes dim and full of despair.

More and more unfamiliar faces appeared in front of Li Xiang.

They are so painful.

The cold and hunger have driven everyone crazy.

"Prophet, can we really survive this disaster?"

Kai's voice echoed in Li Xiang's ears.

In a trance, he saw the first moment again.

Kai stood on the round stone platform of the tribe, raised his hand high, and announced to everyone that Li Xiang was a member of the tribe!

The cheers of the people in the tribe rang again.

I remembered their rough and flamboyant dance around the campfire.

In the dimness, he seemed to see Jin Guling's strange appearance.

He asked himself curiously under the round stone platform.

"Prophet, what are you looking at?"

"There's nothing there!"

Holding the spear, Li Xiang told him boldly that he would lead the tribe to defeat fate.

But now...

The more you move forward, the more turbulent the memories will come.

Li Xiang was in great pain.

Because of his own arrogance and pride, he brought the entire tribe into the abyss.

Now that you know the direction of everything and the trajectory of the future, why don't you think about it?

Think about it again?
In this way, the tribal people were arranged hastily, saying that they would lead them to defeat nature and destiny.

In the end, everything went like this again.

Just because you are a modern person?
Just because you think you know the future trend?
Just because I feel that I have done enough, that I can defeat the so-called magical natural disasters only by relying on this?

Li Xiang, Li Xiang, you are really, too much!
"prophet……"

"Save...save him."

blah~

A thin, bony hand stretched out from the darkness, and gently placed it under Li Xiang's feet.

Looking up, it's a star.

At this time, he was curled up in the darkness, holding Silva, who was just two months old, with his hands, and his fingers were gently placed on the child's mouth, and the maroon blood was dripping into the mouth little by little. child's mouth

But even so, the child's breathing was still very weak, so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Xing implored Li Xiang weakly, begging him to save his child.

But as he talked, his voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it almost disappeared.

He couldn't stand it anymore.

Call ~
Li Xiang took a deep breath.

It was very difficult to calm down my emotions.

Then move on.

In the dark, he muttered softly to himself alone.

"Will do."

"Will do."

"I'll keep you all alive."

"I made a promise to you."

Li Xiang squatted down, took Silva away from Xing's arms, put him in his arms, and continued to move towards the center.

He walked slowly, but firmly.

A crazy idea was brewing in his mind.

Because of myself, everyone in the tribe lost the chance of this magical baptism,

If the wind outside continued for a full ten years, it was impossible for the tribe to overcome such a natural disaster.

They have no chance.

They have no chance!
But with such a result, Li Xiang refused!

"Perhaps, there is still a chance?"

"The fate of mankind should not end here!"

In front of the dragon's heart, Li Xiang stood still gently.

He held a small knife sharpened from shells in Zhou Zhong.

He gently placed the knife in his palm, and cut it open without any hesitation.

Warm blood immediately rolled out from inside.

"If you didn't lie to me."

"If I am really the former god."

"If I really held the hand of the first human being, let you Eden be your starting point."

"Then let me save you again."

Li Xiang stretched out his hand, and put the bloody hand next to Silva's mouth in his arms.

Reddish blood trickled down the corner of his dry mouth.

As if sensing something, Silva, who was almost out of breath, suddenly moved slightly.

He opened his lips slightly, and sucked Li Xiang's fingers.

Bit by bit, Li Xiang's blood was swallowed.

"prophet!"

Someone saw this scene and shed tears.

The Prophet has sacrificed too much for the Horde!
Li Xiang did not respond.

Just continue to slowly nourish Silva in his arms with blood.

Silva, you were born on the first day of the blizzard.

The day you were born, all Eden echoed your name.

If you really symbolize hope.

Just ask you to create a miracle for me!

Li Xiang muttered to himself alone.

The people of the tribe need a strong magic source to change everyone's body.

They had already missed the initial wave of the blizzard, and the power of the dragon's heart was not enough to change their bodies.

but!

Maybe there is still a chance?
Li Xiang remembered that people in the tribe said that he was once a speechless statue standing quietly by the lake in the Garden of Eden.

They say they may be great gods.

if!

if!

If you are really a god?
Then the entire Garden of Eden, what else is a source of magic power more powerful than the gods?
He didn't know if the legend was true, let alone how to use magic.

For more than two months, he had thought about these issues, but he had come up with nothing.

Apart from the prophesied dream, and the ability to read minds, I have no uniqueness.

But what if you really are?
Even if it is not, there is always something special about it!
I have crossed endless time and space and come to this damned wilderness, I must be a little special after all!
The blood was flowing and sent into Silva's belly bit by bit.

Li Xiang is gambling.

Betting on a miracle.

bang bang bang
Outside the gate, the wolves' attack became more and more fierce.

These cunning guys finally found a chance for a tribe to be extremely weak.

Desperation came again violently.

Yet at this moment.

A loud cry suddenly sounded from the center of the tribe.

At the same time, the terrifying vitality began to roll in the tribe like a wave.

Li Xiang shouted at everyone.

"stand up!"

(End of this chapter)