Original God: Age of Gods simulation, the daughter is actually Naxida

[Nine hundred and fifty years since the Coming of the Gods].

[There are less than a hundred years left, and as time decreases, you cherish the remaining days to accompany the Flower God and the Great Compassion Tree King].

[Phyllis and Lilupal always peek at the intimate moments of the two gods, and even if the two great town spirits become the governor of the oasis, they always maintain a childish heart in front of the gods].

[You occasionally reprimand them, mostly allowing the two Spirit Mothers to come to the imperial palace for fun].

[I thought that such a time would last until the end of the simulation, until a certain day...].

[Disaster has come].

[Under the smiling moon, with the land of red sand as the source point, the withered black tide rushes through the desert and valley, turning the clear spring that was once haunted by roses into a sluge].

[Its filth has defiled the earth, mortals tremble with despair, and the sages call it a black tide, which is like a flood that engulfs fields, villages and cities].

[Overnight, another disease fell on the earth, and the normal skin of the sons of man was stained with jet-black scales, and the pain continued to erode deep into the body].

[At the same time, the Moon Girl City where the Zhen Spirit inhabited was also affected, and pitch-black epidemic qi gushed out from the depths of the earth and swept the entire city-state].

[Under the protection of Phyllis and Lilupal, the city-state escaped the first wave of attacks].

[When you come to the highest place and look out, your heart is very heavy, and the sons of the people of the city-state of Tuledula, some of them are also attacked by black scales.]

[You know, this is a disaster called "Demon Scale Disease", which is the embodiment of the terrible consequences of touching the abyss and causing its leakage].

[Through the pulsation of the earth, the terrifying tremor of the power that crosses the stars, you are keenly aware of the source of its emanation].

【The Land of Red Sand】

[You realize that even if the flower god does not help the Red King open the passage to the stars and abyss, he is still exposed to the power that is forbidden to this world].

[Tell the flower god to guard the eternal oasis, and you will set out straight towards the country of red sand].

[When you arrive, you find that the once prosperous city-state has overturned, revealing a huge labyrinth covered by a dark wave].

[In the center of that labyrinth, the tomb of the huge king tomb stands tall, and the tall sphinx still exudes a divine aura, but they look a little more weird when shrouded in the black tide].

[Looking at the dazed people of the Lost Home, kneeling down and praying to the gods, your heart is very heavy].

[Crossing the near-destroyed city-state, you come to the front of the huge labyrinth, and the structures responsible for guarding the royal tomb do not attack you, quietly performing the fixed duties they have set since the beginning of creation].

[Entering the labyrinth of the royal tomb, although you have not been here, guessing that this should be the magnificent building that Ahmar has forged alone in the past two hundred years, but the faintly rippling abyss aura in the deepest part of the maze cannot be concealed, so you walk towards the depths].

[None of the mechanisms along the way are activated, and you can easily reach the deepest part of the underground].

[There, you see shattered dark blue crystal nails, and a great deal of outside knowledge that is different from the world of Tivat].

[Ahmal, standing in front of the crystal nails].

............

Bathe in the abyss.

"My quest ... Is it wrong? "

With Luo Chen on his back, Ahmar knew that his friend was approaching.

He seemed to be asking his best friend, and he seemed to question himself.

Luo Chen's expression was very calm, looking at the friend who had met for the first time, but now he was no longer the same as before.

The scepter representing royal power was tossed aside, long hair spread out and fluttering in the wind.

"You're in too much of a hurry."

Finally, Luo Chen spoke.

He understood Ahmar's wish to have the Son with wisdom and create an ideal country free from calamity.

But this is more like an unfulfilled dream for God's generation.

Even Morax, after thousands of years, has steadily reached the stage of returning the era to mankind.

Ahmal came up wanting to go to the last step, doomed to a tragic end.

"Yes, I was too anxious and confused by the vision drawn by my subordinates."

Raising his head, Ahmar murmured, "The heavenly punishment of thousands of years ago scattered wisdom and history, and for a better future, kings should master the past, and the current oasis royal land contains the wisdom of today." "

"After a hundred years and centuries, I built a huge labyrinth for my kingdom, and trapped myself in the depths of the labyrinth in search of deep dark forbidden knowledge, in order to abandon the magic medicine of mortal bodies."

"In the end, I succeeded, but it was not the wisdom that ruled the people, but poison from the outside of the world."

With a self-deprecating smile, the King of Red Sand straightened up again, his voice very low.

"This body has burned down, and it is impossible to find the paradise of all beings, stripped of the pure country of sorrow, but..."

"Only the poison I took by mistake should not stay in this world, dear friend, please do me one more favor at the end."

Only then did Ahmar finally turn around, his golden eyes taking on a pleading look for the first time.

Then, the fluttering words disappeared in the wind with a raging poison.

After a long time, Luo Chen nodded slightly, and then turned to leave.

There were no more regrets, and behind him came the last dashing laughter of the King of Red Sand.

[According to the legend of the desert dwellers, overnight, the kingdom of wisdom and authority was buried by the wild sand of retribution].

[They say that Ahmar eventually withdrew his own wisdom from his bones and blood and threw himself into the endless corridors, staircases, doorways and carved beams that snake forever into the depths.]

[They say that Ahmal's flesh is gradually decaying on the throne, devoured by giant insects, while his soul merges with the millions of screaming souls of the royal capital, wandering forever and lost in the roaring doom, rampage along the dark corridor of snakes and towards the bottomless abyss.]

[That night, the desert shook again and again, and the huge walls of the palace of Ahmar collapsed one after another, and the bulls and griffins on it once stood proud of the lifeless sand dunes, and now they reluctantly fell into the gilded embrace].

[Countless inhabitants, wise and foolish, heroes and cowards, disappeared into the raging sandstorm that night].

[After the calamity, you leave here with the surviving Son of Man, transcend the new life after death, and rebuild another city-state, the city of Gül].

[As for the dark blue crystal nails buried by yellow sand, they may reappear in the distant future].

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