An Lin froze, looking at the boy who was grinning at him.
He didn't expect that the life he created, the boy who was always by his side, would stab the long sword into his heart and try to take everything from him.
His heart hurts, he is not a saint, how can he bear this kind of thing.
So when An Lin saw the two options, he immediately chose A: kill him!
An Lin's body slowly disappeared, looking indifferently at the boy standing there.
"Ah! Brother An, why did you disappear!?" The boy was also stunned when he saw this scene.
He hasn't started absorbing power yet, and he hasn't let Brother An witness his growth on the spot, why did he suddenly disappear...
Just like that, the boy was the only one left in this empty world.
He looked around, but there was nothing.
The boundless black land, the gray vast dark sky.
The boy looked at the long sword in his hand, his arms trembling uncontrollably.
No one talks to him anymore, and no one teaches him knowledge.
The boy suddenly felt that he had no goal, no direction.
He was abandoned by Brother An... Or, because he abandoned Brother An first
Do you regret it
The boy looked at the sky, his eyes were flushed, tears welled in his eyes, and he couldn't move any further.
An Lin looked down at the dazed and tearful boy from above the sky, watching him sit down on the ground in a daze.
After a long time, loneliness and despair shrouded.
The boy gradually became insane, and his mood became unstable.
The vitality in his body was violently regurgitated, the blood turned black, his eyes became scarlet, and his skin began to condense layers of armor.
He began to transform into the animal that Brother An mentioned. As his body twisted, thin legs shot out from his body, and his body swelled rapidly, turning into a spider.
Not long after, he turned into a giant black tiger again, running wildly across the continent.
He turned into a flying eagle, rushing towards the gray sky, trying to break free and prove something.
Finally, he fell to the ground exhausted.
fell to his death.
There is no relief even after death.
Sadness, pain, despair, violence, distortion...
He became an existence containing infinite negative emotions, with a dark and twisted body, wandering on the boundless land.
An Lin was shocked when he saw this scene, as if something had finally let go of its disguise.
Amid the agitation of emotions, he was dazzled for a while.
The next moment, he appeared in a quaintly decorated room.
What event is being held here, it is very lively.
An Lin was lying comfortably on a couch.
He raised his head and looked out of the window, and it was snowing like goose feathers outside, covered with a thick layer of snow. In the fireplace in the room, the firewood is crackling and burning, covering the room with a warm halo.
An oval blue ghost with white eyes opened, floated to An Lin's side, carefully made a pot of hot tea, and brought the teacup to An Lin.
An Lin picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea with a smile on his face, and squinted his eyes happily.
There are golden flame birds and cloudy tortoises playing, small stones in a daze, and white humanoid creatures decorating a beautiful tree.
A little fish and a little dragon are arguing about something, only the little black man is the most reliable, showing his skills in the kitchen, preparing for tonight's dinner.
A little girl with black wings on her back ran towards An Lin with her calves, hugged An Lin's calves and complained: "Brother An Lin, Little Colorful Snake is playing tricks, she obviously lost a bead in a bet with me, and she hasn't heard anything yet." give it to me!"
An Lin looked at the little girl with a little waist crossed and a reluctance on her face, and she was also a little troubled.
The girl pouted her small mouth in grievance, and tears rolled in her big nimble eyes. It was obvious that she had gambled too much and was reluctant to part with that good thing.
Just when An Lin was scratching his head, there was a knock on the door.
He stood up from the couch, opened the door, and then froze.
A little boy was holding a long black sword, standing outside the door sobbing.
His clothes were in tatters, his nose, cheeks, arms, and feet were all red from the extreme cold, and his messy hair was covered with snowflakes.
"Brother An Lin, I was wrong, I was really wrong..."
After the little boy saw An Lin, tears kept falling, his body was so stiff that he forgot to tremble, only those clear eyes filled with endless remorse and fear.
Of course An Lin knew about this boy, he created this boy, and it was this boy who stabbed him in the end.
"Brother An Lin, please forgive me, I will never do that kind of thing in the future."
The boy knelt in the snow, begging bitterly.
An Lin could tell that the boy's grief and remorse could not be faked.
But if you admit your mistake, you should forgive him
In the room, the sound of playfulness still did not stop, and the flame of the fireplace was burning.
Everything is so warm and beautiful, it is a paradise.
Outside the room, the relentless cold wind kept howling, and the eyes were gray sky and boundless snow.
Everything is so lonely and desperate, without any shelter.
An Lin stood at the door, as if at the border of two worlds, facing a choice.
This boy, should he accept him, or abandon him
From the bottom of his heart, An Lin liked this boy very much.
The two have been together for a long time. The boy at that time was so cute and pure, like a pure land with infinite hope, which would breed countless possibilities.
But because he likes it so much, when he faces the boy's betrayal, his heart hurts so much.
The boy's head was lowered, holding the only black sword, kneeling on the bone-chilling snow, his body curled up like a hedgehog.
An Lin didn't move, and neither did the boy.
Snowflakes of goose feathers were still falling, covering the boy's head and covering up his frail and frail body.
The gate was not closed, and an unknown amount of time had passed.
An Lin didn't know what kind of emotion it was, he walked out of the gate, slowly stretched his hand towards the little boy's head, pushed aside the snow covering his body for him, and hugged him tightly.
Cold and warm blend in this moment...
In chaos and darkness.
An Lin seemed to have had a long, long dream. When he woke up, there were tears on his face.
He wiped away the tears on his face, and looked around in a dazed way, at the stone walls, stone pillars, coffins...
Oh... yes! I'm in contact with the heart of the gods!
Fortunately, no one was there, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for others to see me crying like a big man!
He couldn't understand why such weird and bizarre dreams would appear when he came into contact with the heart of a god.
What does that dream represent? What do those choices mean
After An Lin thought of that boy, his heart was heavy.
There is a guess in his mind, but he really doesn't want to think in that direction.
At this moment, the white light cluster and the white river suddenly moved.
They moved at the same time, rushed into his body, and began to fuse!
(end of this chapter)