Chapter 120 The dying moment

(The following content is information speculated based on textual research and mythological prototypes. Since there is no definite and perfect evidence, it is classified as secondary creation by Xianyu. You can believe it or not, but it is best not to believe it.)

Chijun North died... without any suspense.

When the golden arrow pierced his chest, his madness and his past were completely taken away in an instant...

"Morax..."

The huge body of Chijun North was leaning between the mountains, and in his dying moments... he seemed to want to say something.

Morax sighed softly and slowly approached Chijun North.

"Anything else you want to say, North?"

A familiar voice sounded beside his ears, but Chijun North found it difficult to even turn his head.

He tried to look at Morax, but the feeling of powerlessness all over his body made it difficult for him to do so.

In the end, he just said in a very complicated tone:

"Morax, I'm jealous of you..."

Hearing this, Morax fell silent and did not answer.

However, Morax's silence instantly excited Chijun North. His voice was full of resentment, jealousy, madness, and...sadness.

"Why……"

"I just want to know why..."

"I am also His child, why does He treat me like this..."

"I was a failure from the beginning. I am just a failed creation... Morax, you think so too, right?"

"You are the real [Sun], you are the real [Mountain], you are His child..."

"We are all failures, only you are perfect."

Morax didn't say anything, he just listened quietly, listening to North's last words.

"But our situations now are actually not that different after all." Feeling Morax's close presence, North laughed softly.

"It's just that I'm a little worse than you. We are all ants in the mortal world now..."

As time passed, Chijun North's golden eyes, which had just recovered, became cloudy again.

"Thank you for letting me be free..."

"If you see Istaru who sealed me, please help me slap her twice..."

"She said she was my creator, but I didn't believe her at all. Did she really think I was a fool? But... I do have a drop of her blood in my body, but it's just one drop..."

"Perhaps it is because of this drop of blood that I have become impure, and that is why He does not like me..."

"And there's this liar Nibelungen, who said that as long as he becomes strong enough, he will be able to attract His attention... I don't know if he is dead now. If he is, please help me dig his grave."

"It turns out that we can't get even a little bit of the power of the abyss... Don't learn from me."

"By the way, how is my silly brother Amon? He always liked to follow me... Although Istaru is not a good guy, Amon is different. This silly brother has a bad temper and is easy to get beaten. If possible, can you help me take care of him?"

"If he doesn't listen to you, just catch him and beat him up...I'll take responsibility for beating him up, even if he's crippled or stupid."

"As long as you don't kill him, it's fine."

"As for Him..."

Only when talking about "Him" would Chijun North's mood become extremely complicated.

"The war is over, is He still alive?"

"Yeah." Morax responded softly.

"That's right. After all, He is the Original."

A glimmer of joy flashed across his cloudy eyes, and these two words seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

He was completely liberated.

"Sigh..." Looking at the remains of Red Lord North in front of him, Morax sighed. Golden runes emerged in the void and were engraved on his body.

As the runes were engraved, the body of Chijun North gradually turned to petrification.

Just as Morax petrified and sealed the remains of Red Lord North, outside the mountains, Sunan and other gods also came to the broken island, where the Mist Sky Nail was located.

"Is this the thing that fell from Sky Island?" Remus looked at the pillar emitting blue light in front of him and frowned and said, "Why does it look like a pillar?"

"And the power above makes me feel a sense of crisis..."

"I think we should stay away from this thing."

When Remus saw the pillar, for some reason he felt uncomfortable all over, and even some vague hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes.

He saw a man who looked very similar to him, driving a golden warship and conquering a vast sea. He also saw him sitting alone on the throne, playing music, and eventually turned into dust and dispersed...

"What nonsense." His brows frowned unconsciously, and he heard the sound of gears turning from a distant place.

Snapped!

At this moment, he was suddenly slapped in the face. He suddenly woke up and saw Osel who was grabbing his body.

"Don't drag us into this if you're looking for death!" Osel grabbed Remus's neck. "This thing looks very evil. Can you and I touch it casually?"

At this moment, Remus turned his head and found that he was only a few feet away from the divine pillar emitting blue light without realizing it.

Seeing this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank. He grabbed Osel, retreated quickly, and quickly protected Sunan in front of him.

"Olias, this thing is very dangerous. I will cover your back and support you!"

Remus looked righteous as he held Osel in front of him.

"..."

You are such a smart little bastard!

Sunan turned around and looked at Remus in front of him speechlessly.

However, Remus noticed Sunan's eyes and moved his body to the left in front of Osel's confused expression, so that he could block Sunan's sight.

Good, good, good...you boy, you really impress me!

He even began to doubt whether the guy in front of him was the God King Remus who ruled the entire Gaohai in the background of the game.

When did his transformation begin?

How come it has become so hard to describe without me noticing?

Time... really can change a person... God.

Sighing silently, Sunan turned around and faced the Mist Sky Nail while adding dozens of various defensive magic spells to himself.

Some involve the soul, and some involve the body.

He is bound to come into contact with things like the Fog Sky Nail. It doesn't matter whether he comes into contact with it early or late.

Sunan came to the front of the Mist Sky Nail, stretched out his hand, and gently pressed the cold stone surface.

boom!

It was as if thunder suddenly roared, and in an instant, Su Nan seemed to have traveled to a certain time in the past, and a strange scene appeared before his eyes.

In the scene, there are familiar people and unfamiliar people...