I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-12-02

  Chapter 362 361. Until death separates us    Lu Yi heard that he was burned to death In fact, many people lose consciousness first because of suffocation and eventually die.

However, the traces on the scene told Lu Yi that when Amber was burned by the flame, she retained the clearest consciousness. She did not suffocate due to lack of oxygen, but felt the engulf of the flame throughout the process.

The flame spread over her white and soft skin, tearing it apart, and slicing out the flesh and blood inside, swallowing it like a greedy monster, and finally not letting go of the bones.

The lovable hair was turned to ashes in the fire, the dazzling clothes were burned out by the flames, the slender limbs, the delicate face, the eyes with the most beautiful brilliance in the world, pale in mercilessness The flames were completely destroyed, and only one ugly, scorched, foul-smelling corpse remained. In this unmanned high-rise building, he was imprisoned for dozens or even hundreds of years.

During this whole process, Amber struggled, begged, and screamed to the last moment, ushering in the most painful death.

While these things happen, the people below are cheering, jumping for joy, celebrating, and carrying out the grandest celebration.

Finally, her life passed away, transformed into something purer.

This thing will guard this world for decades, hundreds of years, and eventually it will run out.

Amber, this small, thin body will be beaten to pieces by those old witches, burned again, and turned into a small urn, displayed on the shelf in the main hall, never seen the daylight.

This is the truth about the priest witch.

There is no authority of above ten thousand people, there is no happy life, not even life.

The main sacrifice to the witch is a sacrifice to the gods.

And all of this was made by Lu Yi himself for Amber.

If Lu Yi agrees to Amber’s request to let her be an ordinary girl in the corner of the sea, then she will certainly not suffer such inhuman torture.

If Amber’s sense of responsibility is a little weaker, more timid, and more selfish, she can completely escape her destiny and embark on a completely different, but at least there is still a way to the future.

Because she is so perfect, she will stand here.

It is precisely because she is so good that she will usher in this end.

Destiny is like a gear that bites precisely, pushing her to this position.

"You have lost weight again, Amber."

Lu Yi sighed.

The dry corpse, motionless, only the longbow in his hand swaying by the fire.

"I think you need to know this."

From behind Lu Yi, a faint voice came.

He turned his head and saw that in his own shadow, in the flickering firelight, the witch with black hair and cherry eyes was standing barefoot in the filthy and scorched world, untainted by even a speck of dust.

The contrast between the two forms a strong sense of inversion. Just like this foreign land, there are beautiful falling cherry blossoms and cruel sacrifices.

"Who are you anyway?"

Lu Yi asked.

His mood was unexpectedly calm.

The waves are calm, like the moonlight.

"You can call me God Sakura, you can also call me and Dashin, or whatever, they are all names given to me anyway."

The maiden replied, she The voice is very flat, which reminds Lu Yi of Feng Yu sometimes.

Indifferent, calm, as if everything in the world has nothing to do with me.

"The witches deceived her to take medicine, which is a medicine that can temporarily take away consciousness and power, then tie her to a pillar, and then ignite a clean fire. She will struggle and try to escape. Most of the witches can’t do it, a few can go down to the second layer, but that's the end."

The witches said, as if they were talking about Sagong’s usual things.

"She is too young and the medicine efficacy is too strong. She tried for a long time and couldn't break free. At that time she could already see me."

"She shed tears Even though the tears would be swallowed by the pure fire in an instant, she begged me and begged me to save her. She said that she didn't want to die, said that she still had a lot of things to do, and that there were people who wanted to stay together."

"I have seen many people who are dying, angry, thinking that they have been deceived, accusing the world, some resenting, cursing everyone who helped them here, some desperate, even rational All have collapsed."

"She is no exception."

"She regrets, she is angry, she is not reconciled, she has lost hope for everything, she begins to hate everything and complain Everything, condensed the deepest resentment towards this world, this obsession, the will to sublimate in the pure fire, is what the son of God needs to guard this land."

"When the strongest hope becomes the greatest In a time of deep despair, the power that is born is to feed the deity’s best food, and the pollution generated is enough to wipe everything out."

"You know, in a foreign land, only pollution can fight pollution. Only Stronger pollution can fight against invading pollution."

"In this world, the name of this pollution is called Jinghuo."

"In exchange for the sacrifice of only one person, Staying alive, this is my duty and my destiny, in the last ages, as always."

The voice of the witch is colder than this night, and softer than the moonlight.

"Until the end, she kept repeating your name, repeating it hundreds of times, thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, unforgettable, indelible, until death killed her voice."

"I fulfilled her wish and told you this."

She has no joy or sadness, as if everything in the world will not cause her emotions.

"Does she hate me?"

Lu Yi asked.

"Because I sent her here, so I will call my name until death?"

"No."

Miko shook the head.

"The sentence before she called your name is, I'm sorry."

Lu Yi was silent.

He knows very well.

After learning about Hongye in the evening, Lu Yi knew about it.

Like Hongye, Amber’s future is also his own past.

When he first came to Wajima, Kohaku had already been burned to death and became the son of God, and became the container for the maiden named Shenzakura to descend in front of him.

The original priest maiden did not completely die.

Her soul is entrenched in Wajima Taisha with Shenzakura. By entrusting the maidens with strong spirituality, Shenzakura can come to it, and use these sacrificed maidens to nourish, control and protect the fire. And island.

This is the truth about Hedao.

Lu Yi doesn’t know who came up with such a cruel method. Not only will every priestly priest suffer inhuman ravages, even the first maiden will never be at peace. It must be for thousands of years. Witness these deaths time and time again.

This is the price the humans of Hedao paid to resist pollution.

This is what Lu Yi wants to understand, the way to fight pollution.

"You only communicated with me just to tell me this?"

Lu Yi knew very well that every word he said to the witch now contains pollution.

In this long time, she has been exposed to too much filth, she is already a collection of pollution, maybe she is no longer her, but He, has become a great existence, out of The foreign chessboard has come to a higher dimension.

Perhaps she was Him in the first place, she just appeared in the face of a human, and staged a tragic song to please herself in this world.

"Because this is her wish."

The witch glanced at the withered corpse.

"I have witnessed the passing of countless witches. Most of them, as I said just now, are full of resentment and leave a curse on the world."

"These curses are brewing in my body along with their tortured souls. At every moment, I can hear their howling, mourning, and sobbing, filling my consciousness with the most vicious language."

"But this child, despite being tortured, betrayed by the world, and even though he was in despair, at the end of the day, she still wants to leave hope, even if it is only for the sake of one person."

"She told you, live."

Lu Yi was stunned when she heard what the witch said.

Then, he smiled.

It was an uncontrollable laugh, like howling and crying. He arched his back and bent down. The air was expelled from his lungs. The feeling of suffocation was accompanied by the twitching of the facial muscles. , Giving people a psychedelic illusion.

The laughter is getting louder and louder, reverberating in this silent night, as if laughing at this world, as if laughing at myself.

"You should leave."

The witch seems to have decided to end the conversation, she said, and took another look at Lu Yi.

"This thinking has been forgotten, leaving the Nong body, is it not the relic of the monarch."

In the chant of the witch, Lu Yi felt the space distortion around him, the world was spinning, the witch, Kohaku, Kamikokaku, Kamakura, and Dasha Shrine, everything is far away from him.

In that dizzying illusion, Lu Yi said in a trembling voice, facing the empty void, facing the great beings above it.

"She did leave hope."

A hundred years later, Hedao still exists. In any case, it is the result of the hope left by Amber.

Not with hatred and malice, but with hope as the support, her soul has been sitting alone in that tall God's Pavilion for a hundred years, guarding this world that has betrayed her.

Some memories, even if only a moment, can support people for a long, long time.

Perhaps Lu Yi doesn’t know. On the island that is shrouded in the nameless mist, even the shrine can’t be found. On the cursed island, how did the arrow of the god son find it there? .

The strange island that had not been noticed by the son of God in the previous hundred years, why did it attract the attention of the son of God after Lu Yi arrived?

Is there a possibility.

In this distant, misty, misty world, has Amber been watching him?

In the long, cold, and lonely time, she persisted until, in Lu Yi's past and Amber's future, the two finally met for the "first time".

Then, the arrow of the net fire arrived as scheduled.

It's like a promise, unchanged for thousands of years.

Again like an oath, eternally fierce.

In the bizarre and motley that travels in foreign land, in the distorted and chaotic picture, Lu Yi seems to see a small silhouette, showing him a pure smile, in the flickering flame, she waved With both hands, shouting with a smile.

"I saw you."

To this, Lu Yi could only reply with a smile that was a hundred years late, and he responded.

"I was seen by you."

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