Theism

In the dark night, Yang Yu was going crazy again. In the huge palace, except for this place, there was silence, the brightly lit hall, and the attendants who couldn't stop him in time, let him go crazy.

"I thought you went to the witch doctor to cure him." Feng Xing said calmly beside him.

In recent days, King Wei's situation can be said to be on the verge of collapse all the time, but he can always regain his sanity at the last moment.

"Yes." Yuan Kang admired Yang Yu's madness with a blank face, and every roar he made was extremely sweet to Yuan Kang's ears.

The night outside the hall was beautiful, and the snow was falling, and Yang Chen became quiet, and they, Wu Zhu, could also leave temporarily.

Feng Xing's eyes were deep, and the night entered his eyes, and it was pitch black.

next day

It was broad daylight and the snow had stopped.

On the altar that has been prepared, there are piles of firewood, which are very dry and easy to burn. There are also thirteen qualified people who have been prepared in the center.

The priests stood under the altar, all dressed up, although they were still mainly black as before, but above the sleeves, there were cloud patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads.

There is also a grand hair crown made of gold and silver on the head. Except Yuan Kang, everyone holds a jade sword in their hands.

Yuan Kang took the torch handed to her by the person next to her, and walked up to the altar, and the witches under the altar began to dance their swords, which represented the beginning of the ceremony.

This sacrifice was Yuan Kang's home field. She walked to the outermost part of the firewood pile, bent down and lit the fire. With a "boom", the firewood doused with spirits quickly ignited.

There is still some distance between the outermost firewood and the inside, and the inside cannot be lit for the time being. People trapped in the middle will be fine for the time being, but they will always feel the crisis of death.

After lighting, Yuan Kang was still holding the torch and looked up at the sky. When the sword dance was over, she tossed the torch to the inner layer of the firewood with a backhand. The flame ignited and the jade sword shattered.

The output of witch power is all concentrated in the center of the altar. Mortal bodies cannot withstand this force. One of them is involved, and Yuan Kang is also involved. Logically speaking, they should have been blindfolded to bear the power they shouldn't bear. But when all the thirteen powers were concentrated on them, the formation on the altar was activated.

Using them as a relay, the witch power spread continuously to the altar under their feet. The deep and shallow imprints on the altar were the formations painted on the altar.

The people in the center of the altar were screaming, their faces were hideous, and they seemed to be suffering from great pain, which was indeed the case.

The power of the altar soared into the sky, hitting the cloudy sky directly, and a golden light appeared in everyone's eyes. It was different from the usual peaceful sunrise. This time it was particularly dazzling. When seeing the golden light, everyone had to close Eyes, in case you are blinded by the strong light.

In an instant, the sun shone across the earth, and the fire on the altar was burning fiercely. The moment the golden light appeared, the people on it had already lost their breath.

The golden light gradually spread out to both sides, and no longer focused on blinding everyone's eyes. Above the sky, the halo of light turned into a face with closed eyes.

When Yuan Kang looked at that face, he was not shocked, but had a feeling that it was true, because the face on it was very familiar to her, and everyone present was familiar with it. It was Xue Ge's face.

No, it should be said that it is the deified version of Xue Ge's face. Compared with his face in the mortal world, it is more perfect, and it does not belong to the category of human beings at first glance.

Those eyes slowly opened. He was far above the clouds, but he could see clearly what happened on the ground. Looking around, Yuan Kang standing on the altar first caught his eyes.

"Mu Zhao." A distant voice rang in her ears, this was her original name, Yuan Kang looked up at the face in the sky.

"You are coming after all." The face in the sky said expressionlessly, and Yuan Kang couldn't hear any sighs from inside.

Yuan Kang said calmly: "I want to become a god."

That face heard it, glanced at the pile of meat paste, frowned slightly, and couldn't help sighing: "You shouldn't use someone else's."

"It doesn't matter, you didn't show up just the same." Yuan Kang understood that what he said meant that he should burn himself, but the goal had been achieved, and that was enough.

"Yes, but a living soul cannot enter the God Realm. If you kill yourself here, you can enter the Realm." That face said, all of it was thinking of her.

"Hmph." Yuan Kang lowered his head and chuckled, rubbing something in his hand.

As time passed, the golden light on the day seemed to faintly dissipate, and another sigh came from my ear.

"Time is running out." Responding to this sentence, the face in the sky also tended to dissipate.

"Why bother me." Yuan Kang raised his head with a smile, raised his left hand, and said slowly, "Since I haven't done it before, let me make a precedent."

A ray of golden light shot out from her wrist, soaring into the sky, the face that was gradually disintegrated suddenly disappeared.

But the voice is still there: "This is, his soul, he split the soul."

After the golden light soared into the sky, multicolored light scattered from the clouds without hesitation, all reflecting on her body.

The light hit her body, and her body gradually disappeared, or merged into the light.

She no longer watched her changes, but looked in a direction, the direction where Yang Jin was. She arranged for someone to bring him over, and he watched the whole process, watching that person appear and then disappear.

He won't have another chance, logically speaking, he should be even more insane, but he has no chance, because Yuan Kang doesn't allow it, and he will live soberly from now on.

What has been done in the past will not be canceled out just because of some reasons, not to mention that she never wanted to let him go, because of his violence and cruelty, she is also one of the victims!

Seeing his eyes gradually sober, and then sober and collapsed, she felt great.

For the last time, before her body completely dissipated, she looked in one direction, which was Qi Guo.

Xie Yu was standing on the stargazing platform, looking into the distance.

The secret document he gave Yuan Kang was actually right, but Yuan Kang didn't just want to be a so-called fairy who ascended after death and then trapped herself there forever, what she wanted was to become a real god.

However, there is only one true god in this world, and he is a living soul, so he was bewitched by her and cut off half of his soul, just to protect her and enter the world with a living soul.

It's just what price he has to pay for this, probably temporarily imprisoned by the mortal world until he gathers enough strength to return.

In the end, it is the best advice for her to become a god without love.