Ellie stayed up all night tonight.
She thinks that most people will stay up late, because the official website has already announced that after twelve o'clock tonight, you can watch the mythical short film "Flower of the Sky" produced by Hitomi's main force about 10,000 years ago. In the future, this series will continue to Go ahead and spread the history of 10,000 years ago to the public. Most people know that there were two opposing camps in that history, but Ellie felt that I am afraid that no one will witness the true force of dark creatures like her.
Videos that do not involve holography are not only quickly produced, but also take no time to load, so at zero o’clock, Ellie opened Hitomi’s newly released video on time. On the dark gray screen, scattered crimson flowers slowly fell, and the narration was Mr. Rutius' voice, the saint who recovered ten thousand years ago, his voice was condensed and calm.
[On the day the era began, the goddess scattered the flowers of the sky.]
On the day of the birth of the dark gray world, the twin goddesses held each other with one hand, snuggling on the clouds and overlooking the world. The blond goddess is named Carlotti, the sky-colored dress, is the younger sister of the twins; the black-haired goddess is named Frena, the crimson skirt is the eldest sister of the goddesses. The two goddesses have cuddled for a long time, overlooking the shapeless, small, wiggly creatures on the ground.
[How pitiful.]
Freyna said, she stood up and cut off her palm.
[Eat my blood, think about it, and love. There should be thousands of different creatures in this world, each with a different melody, I implore you to sing it bravely—]
The flowing blood of the goddess turned into crimson flowers and fell down into the earth, from then on, everything in the world has a different appearance—
This is the flower of the sky.
The engravings do not damage the demeanor of the goddesses at all, but add a quaint and thick color to them. Carlotti longed for her eldest sister, but Freyna always looked at the ground with compassion.
More gods began to spawn, dancing revelously around the twin goddesses. Carlotti happily danced with the gods, and then she turned around and wanted to hold her eldest sister.
[Look at it, sister! As a goddess, how happy, let the carnival continue together, let us always be together!]
But Freyna's crimson sleeve slipped from her hand, and the goddess swayed down to the ground, her eyes reflected something she had never seen before, and under that ground, the end of darkness—
The River Styx flows forever.
The goddess fell in love with the deep rush of the Styx, and loved him that was willing to bear all the weight of the dead in the world. She took off the robe of the god, left the godhead and strength to the younger sister, and embraced the Styx with infinite love.
She became Styx's bride.
From this moment on, the world has light and darkness and dawn and dusk. Some creatures work at sunrise, some work at sunset, some work at sunrise, and some rest at sunset. Sometimes they have differences, but they still love each other. The goddess Garrotti, who was left behind, was officially crowned the God of Light. She gazed at the earth and missed her eldest sister.
A god slandered her.
The goddess crouched in the clouds and cried, and the tears she shed became fire. The fire of the battle of the gods burned to the bank of the Styx River, and the dark gods who believed in the Styx River fought back. In tears, Freyna kept the youngest by her side and sent the three older ones to the ground.
Leviathan guards the sea, so that the sea will not overflow, so the creatures can obtain products in the sea and communicate with ships; Besmos hovers over the earth and uses his body to block the cold wind from the north, so the four seasons of the earth change and will not last forever. Fierce cold; Perch will always fly solitary in the sky, be the eyes of His mother, watching all the creatures on the earth.
However, Carlotti's heart is like gold and iron. She thinks that she will take revenge when she encounters the forgetfulness and betrayal of her eldest sister!
The two goddesses had a decisive battle on the banks of the River Styx. Carlotti had the strongest divine power and the highest position, but such a powerful force could not harm the goddess who had already joined the River Styx. She was unwilling, wept bitterly, and wailed at Styx—
[It's you! It was you who abandoned me!]
She slashed the Styx River with her sword, and also cut off the skirt of the goddess floating in the Styx River, and the waves were churning, the skirt swayed, and the one who came to her with a gauze-like fish tail dancing in front of her was the youngest child of the goddess. A little red fish, and every movement of it is just like the dresses they flew among the carnival gods.
It turned out that she was never forgotten.
The bewitchment of the god of slander was broken.
The twin goddesses cuddled each other as they were sitting on the clouds at the beginning, and they recounted to each other what had happened since the separation, three thousand days and nights. When the 3,000th long night passed, the goddesses who were completely relieved made a promise that the gods would escape, and from now on, the world would be left to the creatures on the earth.
However, even though God is gone, the slander still spreads hatred on the earth.
Under the shadow of the dark purple slander, a huge wheel appeared in the picture, running over the forest lake, over the bustling town, more and more corpses rolled into it, black and white kept colliding in the picture, the black moon and the Alternating daytime. In the daytime, surrounded by wings and horns, the old man in front of the temple raised his scepter and shouted a thousand-year plan; in the black moon, the horns and scales were cold, and the young man with bat wings on his back showed his fangs, calling for eternity dark.
The wheel rolls forward, blood and death go hand in hand, and fire gradually climbs on it. The voice of the saint calmly recounts the chronology of the war, while the background sound is endless lamentation and weeping.
[At the end, the day the era ends... ]
[It was not the flowers that landed.]
The screen was dark, only Huo Yu dragged a long tail flame and fell down, landing with a roar, and then it was silent.
Arecio looked at the documents scattered all over the place and said nothing, raised his hand, the documents floated under the control of his mental power, and were stacked on the coffin again. Ruzius was also silent, but the hand on the coffin was so hard that his knuckles turned white.
"So, now we know the truth."
Arecio said calmly, raised his eyes to look at Ruzius, and the other party was also looking at him. Arecio was really not good at reading other people's emotions, and he, as usual, simply stopped reading.
"It's a good thing."
Arecio has always believed that knowing the cause is the starting point for solving a problem. Since the destruction of the world was caused by the collapse of the Three Pillars of Darkness, the current imbalance of light and darkness must be a sequelae, so try to see if something similar to the Three Pillars of Darkness can be erected. He guessed that some dark creatures might play a very important role, such as the werewolf and the lich he had seen before, who were the former guardians of the three pillars and he was relatively familiar with.
"Then there is such a new goal." Arecio even got some energy because of this challenging goal. He saw that the saint was staring at him without blinking, and he simply stretched out his hand.
"Do you want to join in?"
The blood race's hand was spread out in front of him, and the sharp pain in his left eye became more and more distinct, almost the pain level of punishment, which just let him know how shaken his heart was at this time.
The sacred and noble world collapsed, and he was an accomplice to the destruction of the world, and the vampire didn't say a word about it. He doesn't think it's because the vampire doesn't care about the destruction of the last era, it's more like he doesn't think he will be an accomplice, and is very motivated to start the next move.
"I know, with your personality, you must be full of guilt at this time." Arecio considered the character of the neuropathy and tried to comfort him. When he was in front of him, he was usually completely calm.
"Then according to your idea, it is considered as joining the team to atone for your sins, although I don't think you have completed the plan of the temple..." Arecio felt that his guess was very likely, after all, it is impossible for a neuropathy to not do things.
His hand was still outstretched, and in a welcoming gesture, the saint gave him a deep look and raised his hand.
"I'll... do my best."
Before he put his hand up, Aresio suddenly pulled his hand away. Ruzius thought he had repented, but the vampire approached and stared at his left eye seriously.
"There's something sparkling in your left eye."
"!"
"Are you moved to tears?"
"… "
It's not like this!
Arecio is really curious about what is flashing in the neurotic eyes, he has never seen it before, it shouldn't be. So he simply stretched out his hand, trying to hold down the neuropathy and open his eyes to see what it was.
"Don't move it!" Luzius' face changed slightly, the pain in his left eye reached its peak, and in the pupils of the blood clan's eyes full of stunned emotions, he saw the long, spiky chain that the move unfolded. It plunged deeply into his left eye, and the tail swayed like a living creature, almost like some kind of evil!
[The sage's eyes are either black or white.]
He suddenly thought of this sentence.
Arecio's expression also became solemn. He could guess that this was probably the tool used by the temple to control the hunters, because after the neuropathy learned the truth, the faith was seriously shaken, so he broke out as punishment. He didn't know if he could protect the other's eyes with his hands now, but if he didn't try, the consequences would be worse.
He then stretched out his hand to the long chain flying in the air, his soothing movements changed halfway, and he grabbed the snake-like thing with lightning speed. The spike pierced his palm, and Arecio didn't change his expression, but instead wrapped it around his hand a few times.
The blood of the blood clan was stained on the long chain, like some kind of infection, and the long white and translucent chain showed a little crimson pattern. On the other side, Ellie, who was playing "Flower of the Sky" on a loop, pressed her nose, and the scene reached the scene where the goddess cuts her palm and scatters the flower of the sky. The voice line of the narrator is quiet.
[On the day the era began, the goddess scattered the flowers of the sky.]
"What the hell..." Arecio grabbed the twisting long chain tightly, baring his fangs in pain, but this also aroused his ferocity, and he had to pull this disgusting thing out!
"Pull!" Ruzius said, enduring the great pain, "Even if you don't want this eye!"
Arecio had no scruples, he prepared the movement in his hand, and from his direction, he could clearly see the true face of the object stuck in the eyes of the saint, it was a translucent wedge. The long chain of spikes that was struggling frantically was waving everywhere. Arecio was about to exert his strength, but saw the cold sweat on the saint's forehead, so he lowered his eyelashes slightly.
He remembered the saint who always appeared in front of him calmly and calmly in his memory. He never knew whether the other party was suffering.
"Give me your hand."
He said softly, the blood clan's fangs slightly exposed on his lips.
"I will give you bliss."