The seawater evaporated, revealing a devastated earth covered with the corpses of sea beasts.

Poseidon stood on the dry ground. Without the sea water, he was like a tree that had lost its roots, crumbling.

He raised his arms to shield himself from the blinding light.

In the distance there is a man who looks like an angel, with two wings on his back. The wings are shining. The man is hidden in the light and his appearance cannot be seen clearly.

A beam of light shot out from each of them.

Where the west light converges, it condenses into a group of light, as dazzling as daylight.

In the sun-like light, there was a figure suspended in gold armor, holding a shield in one hand and a spear in the other.

"Ha...Ya...Athena..."

Poseidon's throat seemed to be filled with sea water, rolling up and down.

He raised his trident angrily and threw it forward.

Chen Wenxue raised his shield to greet him.

boom!

With a loud noise, the trident hit the shield, creating a powerful shock wave that shattered the surrounding space.

The storm blew away all the light, leaving chaotic light and shadow everywhere.

Chen Wenxue felt a mountain hit his arm.

His body fell sharply, but the white light held him up like floating water, releasing the force from his arms.

After regaining his balance, the spear in his right hand thrust forward, just like the spear that Hawkwood stabbed Poseidon not long ago, with the power to pierce the space, forming darkness around the spear tip. wormhole.

Poseidon wanted to dodge, but his huge body made him not very agile.

As soon as he turned around, the spear pierced his shoulder, piercing his heart first.

In the dark wound formed by the broken space, sea water emerged and began to fill the wound.

However, this time, the golden light on the spear caused the seawater to evaporate quickly. No matter how much seawater poured in, it could not fill the wound.

Poseidon let out a painful and angry roar, and the trident swept over.

This blow was done with all his strength, representing the full power of the sea.

Chen Wenxue raised his shield to block, but he could not block such a powerful force. Even the holy light behind him could not hold it.

The light and shadow were fragmented, and all five people flew out upside down, submerged in the fragmented space and the dreamlike intertwining of light and darkness.

……

When Chen Wenxu woke up, he found himself lying on the cold stone.

Surrounded by familiar faces: Joyce, Lin Tianhao, Lilith, Dominic, and Li Muchen.

He recalled what happened and felt as if he had had a dream.

"Am I dead?" he asked.

"Dead, but alive again." Li Muchen said.

"What...mean?" Chen Wenxu struggled to get up, then suddenly covered his chest and shouted, "Ah! It hurts!"

"Don't move." Li Muchen said, "Your muscles and veins are all broken. I just helped you recover. You can't move now."

"My muscles and veins are all broken? Why does my heart hurt so much?"

"Because your heart was injured twice, or replaced twice. If the heart is the body, you are no longer you."

"Then who am I?"

"You are Hawkwood and you are Athena."

"what?!"

Chen Wenxu was shocked, and then recalled the scene in his dream...the knight's heart...the kiss of Athena...

He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the beating of his heart, feeling the blood spurting out from the ventricles and flowing throughout his body, like a galloping knight, carrying an eternal spirit.

He licked his lips, feeling the mysterious kiss, and the wonderful feeling at the moment of contact with the goddess's body came to his heart. It is this kiss, this outpouring of passion, that makes the knight's heart burn a second time, inspiring infinite energy.

However, he knew that he was not Hawkwood, let alone Athena.

But it seems that he is no longer Chen Wenxue.

"Who am I?" he asked blankly.

"What did you see?" Li Muchen said.

"What did I see?" Chen Wenxue repeated.

He didn't open his eyes, but in the misty darkness, a light flashed across, as if cutting through a black screen.

The white light faded away, but a bright spot remained in the middle of the screen, which never went out.

The bright spot becomes brighter and brighter, gradually becoming like daylight, swallowing up the surrounding black.

The whole world turned white.

"Where is this?" he murmured.

"What do you see?"

"It was a white light, nothing."

"No, take a closer look."

"It seems... there is a mountain... no darkness... no dirt... so bright and clean..."

"What's on the mountain?"

"There is a person."

"who is it?"

"it's me?"

Chen Wenxu suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, looked at the people around him and the stars in the sky, and gasped for air.

He moved his body and found that the pain was gone, so he got up.

Only then did he realize with embarrassment that he was completely naked. His clothes had probably been destroyed in the fierce battle just now.

But he has many strange tattoos on his body, and he looks like an old gangster who has been in the club for many years.

"How is this going?"

"This is the Pattern of Athena."

Chen Wenxu was slightly stunned. Is it a kiss or a tattoo?

The kiss was as beautiful as a dream in his memory.

And the tattoo is on his body, as real as a knife carving.

He suddenly discovered that in the Chinese context, the pronunciations of "wen" and "kiss" were very similar. Could it be a pun, and the name was given by the Chinese?

But isn’t this the God of the West?

This thought just passed through his mind. When he recalled the scene after the kiss, the golden holy garment and the war, the tattoo on his body flashed with golden light and turned into a golden holy garment. Clothes.

The watch-like tattoo on his left forearm turned into a shield connected to his arm, and the tattoo on his right forearm turned into a spear and fell into his hand.

The knight's heart spurted with blood, and the will to fight broke out at this moment. He felt that he was full of endless power.

"One more horse is missing." Chen Wenxu thought of Hawkwood's appearance.

"No, you don't need a mount." Li Muchen said, "Because you can fly and you have wings."

"I have wings?" Chen Wenxu was surprised.

"Look at them." Li Muchen pointed at the Westerners around him.

Chen Wenxue saw a pair of looming wings behind Joyce, Lin Tianhao, Lilith and Dominic, which began to glow under his gaze.

Then, a pair of western wings appeared on his back.

He flapped his wings gently and slowly floated into the air.

"Why is this happening?"

"Because they are the wings that fell from you."

"what?!"

Not only Chen Wenxue, but also Westerners were also shocked, especially Dominica.

Joyce was the first to wake up from the shock and said excitedly: "So you are the God lost in the world!"

Chen Wenxue was silent for a long time, then flapped his wings and said, "I still feel a little awkward."

"That's because you only have the west pair of wings now, and the other two pairs haven't come back." Li Muchen picked up a blue-lighting trident from the ground, "Let's go to Tiluo Island."

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