The sun, which had just jumped out of the horizon, suddenly stopped in mid-air.
From time to time, the whole sky is dark, and sometimes it is as bright as day.
"what happened?"
"what happens?"
"The sun, the sun wants to...?"
People who had just experienced the sunfall event panicked and panicked.
The believers discovered the abnormality faster than ordinary people, and they gathered around the temple. The huge and heavy pressure from the center of the temple made no one dare to approach, so they had to kneel down at the nearest place, and crawled in the dark, piously pray.
"boom!!"
With a loud noise, a big hole exploded in the roof of the temple, and a dark and slender figure leaped out, leaping into the sky at a speed that ordinary people could hardly see, and clawed at the air with five fingers forming claws.
The world suddenly went dark.
There was a crack in the sky, and an endless black mist poured out from it to cover the sky, especially the place where the light was most abundant. The black mist was as thick as thick ink.
The ink was twisted into silk threads, and a large net was opened to surround the sun like a fishing net. The sharp silk threads were drawn in, and tightly squeezed tightly.
"The God of Light." The god gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence. His face was terribly dark, and he had already calmed down. He found the person who took the saint away from various clues.
God of light.
Sure enough, he is an old dog who has fought against Him for tens of billions of years, so he should not be underestimated. He actually split half of his soul to attach to the animal body, and used humiliation to achieve the effect of underestimating the enemy. It seemed defeated and vulnerable, but in fact, the main soul concealed his voice and kept hiding in the body of the saint, waiting for the powerful one to seize it. moment.
Those soul tonics prepared for the saint were all sent to the mouth of the God of Light, which became another boost for him to successfully win the saint.
Anger and murderous intent distorted the face of the Dark God, and endless magic power gushed out from that thin and slender body, almost flooding the entire continent.
It was He who was too careless to discover this for such a long time.
It was because he was too impatient and rushed to make her a god regardless of the saint's wishes, so he gave the God of Light an opportunity to take advantage of it.
He claims to be a god in arrogance and is arrogant, but he can't even protect his beloved human beings, can't find her whereabouts, and can't save her.
The god's blood-red eyes stared at Tomorrow in front of him, and cracks appeared faintly on his handsome and unruly face. This human body could hardly bear such a great force, and it was walking on the verge of collapse.
But he didn't care about it, a few clusters of blood burst out of his arms, his veins burst out, and the black net sank, forcing the sun down.
The sky changed dramatically, the sun and the moon reversed.
In an instant, day and night are exchanged, and the world returns to darkness. The bright full moon covers the sky, occupies all space, and dominates everything with an absolutely dominant attitude.
The human beings on the ground were crying and begging in pain, and the birds and beasts were trembling and hiding everywhere.
No one dares to intervene in the battle of the gods.
The sun came down with a mighty momentum, and hit the ground hard, suppressed by the moonlight and suppressed all the brilliance, the dazzling sunlight dissipated, and what was exposed was a crystal clear jade ball.
The God of Darkness came down immediately, stepped on the ball, and under the close contact, the familiar breath was flowing out from inside.
found her.
she's in there.
The dark god grabbed the sun with his palm, and his five fingers sank into the hard jade surface, and his palm, which was enough to split mountains and crack jade, was cut with bloody wounds by the stone surface.
The divine blood dripped down and flowed into the core of the sun along the cracks on the jade face.
The moment the golden blood dripped into the core, a little bit of white light escaped from the tail.
The God of Darkness grasped this tail, and followed the guidance to break through time and space to find the location of the souls of the two people. In that white space, He finally saw the missing saint.
"You're here? That's slow enough."
The God of Light smiled slowly: "Unfortunately, it's already too late. The winner has already been decided."
Amelia floated above the bottomless white light, and her long hair, which was as brilliant as gold, turned into a color of platinum and gold.
White dominates.
Her face was also changing, going back and forth.
The seizure of the house has come to an end, and no one can stop it, and can't back down.
The dark god's face changed, and before he had time to do anything, he wrapped his arms around Amelia's waist and put him in his arms, pressing his palm on her forehead, trying to wake her up.
He entered the spiritual world of the saint.
As soon as he came in, the chaotic and noisy words kept pouring in, almost driving people crazy.
"Kill her kill her kill her..."
"Break her spine, shatter her soul, make her hurt, make her despair!"
"Who told her to confuse the gods and make the gods fall in love with her? That's why she should be damned."
These are the malevolent curses that once lingered in the hearts of the gods.
His pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked towards the center of the world as if guessing something.
One after another, the endless rain of flesh and blood pollutes this originally clean and beautiful world.
The saint knelt in the center, with her head raised, maintaining a sacrificial posture. Her blood-stained face could not be seen clearly, and her slender, white neck was like a dying swan.
She is here, constantly wandering in pain and despair, not aware of any movement from the outside world.
Immerse yourself forever in this never-ending rain of blood.
The god held her face in his hands, and whispered her name in a trembling voice that had always been calm and calm.
"Amelia? Amelia."
"...It's my fault, I assure you, this kind of thing won't happen again..." Long, icy fingers frantically wiped away the blood, revealing those motionless eyes.
It clearly reflects everything in this world, but only His shadow cannot be seen.
"Don't waste your time, look up, what is she looking at." Guang said sarcastically.
The gods looked through the eyes of the saint.
The dark clouds parted.
When the blood rained all over the sky, he saw himself.
Sitting on the dark throne, overlooking everything from a high position, with a malicious face, casually sowing disaster and death, the dirty blood eyes pierced fiercely at the humble girl who was teasing like an ant on the ground, as if asking.
"Why are you still alive?"
boom! !
At that moment, the Dark God suddenly realized in astonishment, what could most destroy the saint, make her sad, and make her collapse.
it is him.
In this world, the person she cares about most is Him.
What means, no other means are needed.
The mere fact that 'Alfonso wanted her dead' was enough to destroy her.
The god's ferocious expression froze, like a peeling mottled white wall in a dilapidated building, with a layer cracked, revealing the soft tender flesh inside.
At this time, the tender flesh was bleeding and injured, showing a look of embarrassment that had never happened in thousands of years.
"Hahahahahaha!!"
The arrogant laughter of the God of Light came from beside his ears.
At this point, the God of Light has already merged with Amelia, and everyone will be damaged and die. He is not afraid that the God of Darkness will kill him. If he doesn't want the saint to die together, he can try it.
Light actually didn't want Amelia to die.
Such a rare and interesting human being, what a pity to die? He wants to keep the saint and serve him forever, as his only believer.
Just these, there is no need to talk to the Dark God.
God's desire for monopoly is very strong, and the fact that the saint fell in love with the Dark God is enough to annoy him. If it weren't for Amelia being interesting enough, maybe he would just crush her and not give her a chance to live .
Not to mention the great mission of serving the gods.
Guang laughed, and in a good mood continued to say some heart-wrenching words to stimulate the dark god: "Poor, it's the first time for a little girl to really like someone, but this is what she got. She told me before As for you, crying and saying that you will definitely come to save her, that is a deep affection for you."
Guang Xin talked nonsense, vowing to piss off the Dark God to death.
Under the continuous stimulation, the god's hand suddenly moved, His honey-colored thin fingers slid across Amelia's dull eyes, pinched his chin, and pressed it into his lips.
The lips were as pale as paper, without any resistance, they opened with a light pinch, submissively embracing the god's fingers.
Something cold poured into his body.
The God of Light paused, the scolding stopped, and he shouted in shock: "Are you crazy? You don't want to live anymore?"
"Look clearly, she's just a human being! Have you really fallen in love with her? Falling in love with a human being?"
Guangming was visibly panicked.
The God of Darkness ignored him, attached himself to the girl's lips, and whispered in her ear: "I know you are strong, this little thing won't defeat you, you just need a little help, right?"
As he said so, with desperate madness, he recklessly tore apart the soul and turned it into nourishment for her.
A steady stream of soul power was sent into the girl's body.
He is using his own soul to supplement her soul.
"madman!"
Seeing that it couldn't be stopped, Guang cursed bitterly, and the speed of devouring that had been slowed down to torture the God of Darkness suddenly accelerated, spreading all over the saint's body in an instant.
The light shines.
Platinum and gold rays of light are intertwined and fighting, the battle is stalemate, and no one is willing to give up.
Under the heavy pressure from the outside world and psychology, the God of Light finally focused all his attention on the war of seizing the house, withdrew all the power of the soul, did not hold back, and frantically crushed and annihilated the soul of the saint.
This is a war between them, and outsiders cannot intervene.
Regardless of the severe pain sweeping through his body, the God of Darkness tore his soul into small pieces with a little indifference, and fed it into the saint's mouth bit by bit, staring straight at her face.
He is waiting for an answer.
The bloodshot eyes were crazy and confused, and the muscles on the side of his face twitched slightly. It seems that something has stirred up the internal organs to be dripping with blood, and the pain is unbearable.
A long and silent struggle.
Finally, the body in his arms moved, those eyes glowed again, and he glanced at him with a little disgust.
"nonsense!"
The saint yelled angrily: "Do I look so much like a love brain who gave up everything for love? This god of light, a group of dark-hearted people, if I hadn't pretended to be tricked and procrastinated until now, you can see me?"
At the same time, the golden light that symbolizes the saint reversed its decline and made a comeback, devouring the originally flamboyant white one by one, like a greedy beast, swallowing everything it saw in front of it, and strengthening itself.
The God of Light's stunned voice came from the void: "You, have you been pretending before?!"
Amelia finally did what she wanted to do before, and gave the sky a middle finger: "Love asshole, I can live well without love. You want me to give up? You're probably looking in the wrong place!"