Lynn opened dead fish eyes and said, "You can come back now."

The Holy Sovereign turned his head and glanced at the Winter Spring Valley in the distance. He suddenly became a little cowardly and stepped back, (ó﹏ò?) said:

"If you don't go, I know it's definitely not a good thing. You have been stubborn for so many years. If there is nothing wrong with this, the ghost will believe it!"

"Are you going to be a god again? Then I beg you to let me go, I just want to be an ordinary cute thing, I'm really afraid of death, I don't want to fight at all, you know, I've never been in my life. No reason to fight."

The moment it sees Lynn, it knows that there is no good.

Saying you don't want to go back to Winterspring is a lie.

After all, I have lived here for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to have no feelings.

But with Lynn, the god of plague, he has no idea of ​​this at all, just like a thousand years ago, it didn't feel that there was any hope of winning that war from the beginning.

But many people are still desperately trying to die.

Even when Lynn was killing himself, he couldn't figure it out.

Obviously it is a meaningless resistance, why are you so reckless.

"This time is different."

Lynn shook her head and said:

"I believe I can win."

The divine master muttered: "You also said the same thing to me a thousand years ago, but you have seen the final result."

Lynn was momentarily dumbfounded.

"People who have died for an era, the Sea King's Palace in the east does not exist in ten, the glorious tribal alliance in the north is almost extinct, the elves in the south are exterminated, the dragon family in the west sea is completely stagnant, and the human race has dropped from the hundreds of millions of people in your period of Emperor Violet to the end of the war. In the next ten million years, there are demihumans, zerg, goblins, orcs, arakkoa, etc., does anyone on the mainland know the names of these groups?"

"No, there is nothing, the death of death, the destruction of extinction, they have not even left a trace in history, do you know why? Because they all died for you in that battle a thousand years ago. A big failed melee."

"You're the king, Lynn, you used to be the Violet Maharaja, and the whole world is named after your empire, but since you're king, shouldn't you let your subjects live better?"

"Why do we have to fight? Even if life is unsatisfactory, it is better than death. We are obviously tired of living, and we really don't want to die."

"I know, the idea you gave us is really moving, and the blueprint you drew is indeed the world we all hope for, but, do you know? Most people only have a lifespan of less than a hundred years, and the time of life is in a hurry. Busy, living, old, sick and dying, wars and poverty, maybe just blink of an eye, they will finish their lives, and they will not see the future you planned."

The cat knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Lynn, its eyes red.

"So I beg you, if you're really thinking of them, don't waste them as arrows in your quiver."

"Do you know why I left back then? Because I know I can't change your mind. I don't want to die, but I'm not afraid of death. I just don't want to lose my life for a meaningless fight."

"Because I can't see clearly, I can't see whether you are for yourself or really for everyone, because the real king never depends on what he says, but what he does!"

He kowtowed vigorously, tears falling like rain.

"So please let me go, I'm already very old, I don't want to see this era bleed for you anymore, please, let me stay away from this dispute!"

A cold wind blew fresh snow all over the ground.

It seems that this cold winter outside the Winter Spring Valley never wants to melt away.

Lynn raised his head, letting the biting wind blowing from the extreme north blew across his face like needles.

He closed his eyes slowly.

"it is good,"

He only said this word, then turned around and walked towards Winterspring Valley step by step.

In the lingering wind and snow, his back was full of loneliness. He walked alone into the cold winter, and was instantly covered by the rumbling snow.

The Holy Sovereign still knelt on his knees, and the hot tears streaming from his closed eyes soon condensed in the wind and snow.

...

【Sun City】

The Sun Reaver stood in the hall, raised his head and stared at the vast sky indifferently.

"Did he really do that?"

Alice behind her was worried and said: "Yes, the news is unequivocal, the Sea King and the Sea King Palace have completely broken, and the demigod has now joined the camp of the Elemental Gods."

The Sunreaver slowly closed his eyes and stood there alone, saying nothing.

Alice frowned and said: "Ancestor, that Sea King should also be a demigod who was in the same camp as you before. It seems that he has changed his position now. If we meet again, we will be enemies."

Sunreaver said nothing, eyes closed.

He stood there for a long time.

Until night falls, until dusk falls.

Only then did he raise his head, as if speaking to himself: "Lynn, after all, you have practiced the path you are going to take."

As Lynn's old friend, he knows his brother's character very well.

It can be said that anyone in this world may betray that ideal, but only he will never.

So when he heard the news of Neptune's departure, he immediately thought of Lynn's words when he was in Neptune's Palace, and also thought of the announcement he made to Soul King when he was in Sun Capture City.

"Do you want to fight everything alone and let yourself fight against the gods and demons alone?"

he whispered.

He knew very well.

The defeat of the war a thousand years ago had hit Lynn so hard.

If he died, he would be fine, but the biggest sadness was that all the people were dead, but he, the initiator of the war of gods, was still alive.

At that time in the Violet Tomb, the look in his eyes when he looked at the dead bones of the countless subordinates who died in the tomb made him very clearly understand.

Lynn didn't let go the whole time.

He couldn't let go either.

In an era, the deaths of countless people may have long since become a backlog of demons in his heart, a lingering nightmare for him.

There are countless graves.

He has always been a very persistent person, and he can pursue it for thousands of years in order to resurrect his wife.

Likewise, for that ultimate ideal, and for all the beings who died for him a thousand years ago, he will recklessly allow himself to complete the great cause of killing gods.

Is it wrong?

Or is it the obsession as the saying goes in religion?

Maybe both, but it is precisely because of this that in that era, countless people were able to follow him for him.

The Sun Reaver took a deep breath, raised his head, and reflected the gradually westward dusk of Yuankong in his eyes.

"Lynn."

"You just don't want more people who are willing to follow you to die for you, do you?"

"If you succeed, you will share it with people all over the world. If you fail, you will fight all the evil consequences by yourself. Is this what you think in your heart?"

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ps: Well, it’s about 1 million words today, and it’s been more than four months since I wrote it. Thank you very much for being able to follow it up to now. To be honest, I’m really moved, because the book of the brain hole type has a basic cycle. The above is about 500,000 to 600,000 words. Being able to write 1 million words is a challenge to myself, but whether it is good or bad, I will stick to this book to the end, because even if it is a salted fish, it is still in the I'm trying very hard to get closer to the great god, so... Xianyu plans to write a text that is biased towards the starting point style after the year, and challenge himself, um, yes, even Xianyu will have the same fighting spirit as Douluo ! (The kind with golden light all over the body)

So, thanks again!

By the way, by the way, to answer the questions of the old readers, um... yes, as long as Lynn is the protagonist, most of the texts are salted fish, but why do you keep giving the protagonist the same name? This starts when I was five years old, thinking back then...

Alright alright! I admit, it's just because of laziness, of course, but also because every time I write the word "Lynn", I will make up a very handsome picture. This kind of handsomeness is difficult to describe in words. If so, that's what only my readers have!ヾ(o'?'o)? Hmm! Yes! That's it! ——There is nothing wrong with this sentence, it shows the excellent licking skills of the salted fish and the pretentious foreshadowing before asking for gifts.

Not much nonsense to say! (??ω??), I wish everyone a good year, I will try my best to code! (Recently making up for "Crown of Guilty" and "Crimson Eyes", the plot is really from yyds~)

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