Chapter 1220 This is where I was born!
The waves crashed against the dark shore, like a beached whale telling its last story.
He has never mentioned those words to anyone, or there is no living creature around who can communicate with him. He has been lying here forever for many years, maybe ten thousand years, maybe a hundred thousand years, but who knows? Woolen cloth.
But nothing can change the fact that he is a coward.
The waves rise and fall.
It's like a dying song.
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Linn and the Flesh Dominator listened to Him whispering in a hollow voice, telling about that unknown past.
"You never escaped hell, did you?"
The Flesh Dominator murmured to himself, his entire figure already turbulent from the moment he began to speak.
"You were just exiled...you didn't find any way to leave at all, you didn't break through the border at all..."
Cthulhu's huge eyes stared at him and Linn.
The dark, rotten breath spit out from his huge body, and the chaotic color-contaminated blood seemed to have begun its final disintegration.
Yes.
He never told anyone.
Compared to those who died fighting under the border in the old days, he was a complete coward.
Because he begged for mercy.
The comrades around me are dying and dying.
He watched them rush towards the border of hell like moths to a flame, and watched them fall from the sky one after another. Those gods who have existed in hell for countless epochs, those top-level roots that control the huge domain, they are somewhat So powerful that even he doesn't know its origin.
But without exception.
They are all dead.
What about you...
When the torch is handed into your hands as one comrade after another is killed, can you be like them and fight for this impossible result without fear of death?
He was afraid.
And sometimes once fear grows in your heart, you will no longer be able to ignite your fighting spirit, and you will be pulled into the cold abyss in an instant.
He whispered:
"The moment the horn of charge reached my hands... they had already turned into cold corpses... I looked around... I was the only one left..."
And that chaotic color still stretches across the void.
It's like a fate you can never overcome.
Even though they have desperately killed most of the jailers of that generation, and they can launch the final charge on the border, the reality is far more desperate than anyone thought, because they even Even before they penetrated deeply into the color, they were already disintegrating into pieces.
What are gods...
In front of that chasm, they were nothing.
He raised his head, and an old voice came. His huge body was constantly rotting and dilapidated, and it seemed that he had already reached his twilight years.
"So I'm scared."
"That was the first time I knelt down and begged for something I couldn't understand...begged for its forgiveness..."
The Flesh Dominator staggered back two steps, his eyes already trembling.
The whisper still echoed in my ears.
"And the next thing that happened... made me understand our insignificance even more... and how absurd our so-called impact was..."
"Because you know..."
"The border across hell is also a living being."
That moment.
Lin En's eyes showed uncontrollable shock, and his consciousness almost went blank.
Cthulhu raised his head, and the scene in his blood-red eyes seemed to reappear once again, a scene that he could never forget in his life. The shock that that moment brought to him could not be described in words. At that moment, he also understood , maybe he is the first old god to know this terrible secret, and he will also be the only one.
Yes.
That's not a natural moat at all, nor is it a restriction.
It was a living, terrifying being with a will.
What's even more frightening is that He has never awakened from the beginning to the end. Their charges, battles, and even their deaths are just childish attacks against a sleeping terrifying existence.
Even His mere presence and mere sleep can cause them to fall apart...
This makes them almost a joke.
You have been planning for so long, and you have struggled with all the gods in the past. You think that even if you fail, you can still make a breakthrough!
But in the end, everything they did was just a disturbance that woke Him up from his dream...
He raised his head and said:
"That's when I realized..."
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"What gods...what masters...what rulers...ah...it's all meaningless..."
The old voice faded away more and more.
That's not even despair, because sometimes even despair becomes a luxury.
Lin clenched his fists hard and said solemnly: "But if this is really the case, then why did you leave hell, and why did you appear here?! Haven't you already escaped?!"
He didn't want to believe it.
He didn't believe that what they were pursuing in the end would be such a result!
What is this? !
Who can tell him what this is?
Cthulhu's voice gradually became fainter, and the huge body had begun the final dismemberment.
yes.
How much He wished that He had escaped and left that hell completely.
But He knew, no.
Maybe it was that being's last trace of mercy for him, or maybe he actually knew that he had been sentenced to the final death sentence after being contaminated by the color of disorder.
So He was given a choice.
"If you stay in hell...the disorder you are contaminated with will be contained to the lowest level...you can still live forever..."
"If you leave... you will completely disintegrate one day in the future... and disappear forever... This will be a painful process..."
Cthulhu raised his head.
"I ended up choosing the second path."
Lin En looked at him hard and gritted his teeth and said: "Why? Isn't it good to live? Anyway, there will be countless time in the future to think and think of ways... ok..."
He could say no more.
Because he saw the familiar emotions in those huge blood-colored eyes.
Because it is so familiar.
Just like there was once a young man who fell into hell, who looked at the dark sky every day and every night, missing his hometown, and longing to return.
That moment.
Lin suddenly seemed to understand something.
He said in a daze: "Could it be that..."
The old voice accompanies the churning of the tide, and those huge eyeballs look towards the dark sea in the spiritual world, as if that glance has passed through countless years, looking towards the distant beginning and eternity.
"This is the place where I was born..."
At that moment, Linn's whole body was shaken.
His twilight eyes seemed to peel away the ancient years.
Humanity was not yet born there.
There the land had not yet formed.
On that ancient blue planet with only oceans, there once was such a life, swimming in the endless river of time in the endless deep sea. It was just a very small creature at first, and it would occasionally swim When you go out to the sea, you will also look at the vast starry sky in the sky.
He will also wonder if there is another world above the high clouds.
They don't need the ocean.
They don't need tides either.
They can escape from this endless ocean and travel in the wider sea of stars...
Maybe time will not remember your existence, maybe those creatures have already forgotten your past, just like from the moment you step into the starry sky, will you still remember the blue planet?
"I have lived too long...I have also gone too far..."
"God will not die...but God will also grow old..."
"There are some things that you can't remember when you are young, but you can only remember them when you are old..."
