The light is hazy and mottled.

It penetrates the water surface of the Sky Mirror and reflects toward the Holy Mountain below, swaying gently at the same time.

The "Bloodline of Kings" slate and Osis fell in the mottled light and shadow, and when they fell, the slate of "Bloodline of Kings" happened to be spinning in front of Osis.

And Ossis lay with his arms spread out, as if he was drowning in water, looking up at the stone slab.

As he fell, he seemed to hear many people shouting his name and looking at him.

"Osis!"

"Osis!"

"Osis...Osis..."

Ossis opened his eyes wide, and he saw the obsessions of countless people surrounding the "Bloodline of Kings" stone slab, and the shadows of those people emerged at this moment.

Generations of descendants of the God-King looked at him, and he even saw his own father and his grandfather.

Vaguely, he even saw the gods and kings in the stone carvings turning around together.

Looked at him.

The shadows of countless people surrounded Osis, floating in the hazy moonlight, shouting something hard towards him.

But all he could hear were tiny sounds, overlapping sounds.

"Osis, God is leaving...Osis... God is leaving..."

"He's leaving... He's leaving... God is leaving..."

"Find him, bring him back, call him back."

"Let him...go home!"

"Go home...go home...go home..."

Ossis looked confused.

I don’t understand what this means, what does it mean to bring him back, and who is he?

He fell faster, and could only watch as the stone slab gradually distanced itself from him, getting further and further away.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to explore the shadows.

He asked: "Who is he?"

By the time he came to his senses, he had landed in the Holy Mountain, and those shadows had disappeared.

He got up from the ground and headed towards the direction where the "Bloodline King" stone slab fell, chasing after it with all his strength.

Ossis walked through the long steep staircase and through the streets of the City of Servants of God. He stared at the stone slabs that looked like falling stars, and kept chasing towards them.

He ran upwards without using any extraordinary strength.

When passing through the City of Servants of God, a wide staircase appeared in front of him.

When he raised his head, he could see the majestic temple at the end of the stairs, and the stone slab happened to fall into it at this moment. He wanted to continue running up, but his body was panting violently.

"Huh...huh..."

His body is already a bit old. No matter how powerful his mental power is, the intelligent species cannot make the leap towards mythology, and his body is just a sand sculpture that has been destroyed by the passage of time.

And his heart is no longer young.

He had been chasing something with a heavy sense of fatigue and refused to stop.

He exhaled fiercely one breath after another, then vigorously raised his legs and stepped onto the stairs, climbing up, looking at the temple with fixed eyes.

"Temple of the Sky...Temple of the Sky..."

Ossis climbed the stairs step by step, and all he could see was the temple in the sky.

Suddenly, two huge shadows projected down from both sides, crossing and covering Osis's body.

He raised his head higher and saw two giant statues.

He saw "King Lederiki" and "King Jeser" kneeling on both sides of the road.

Ossis immediately stopped.

Only then did he come to his senses. He was chasing the trajectory of the fallen stone slab and had gone to the wrong place.

This is the staircase built by Jeser, the second-generation king of wisdom, for the coming of God. Everything here was built to welcome the coming of God in the most ancient times.

This is not the path he should take.

He didn't dare to go any further.

"Buzz~"

At this time, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open slightly.

Thick, slow and powerful.

It must be a very big door, and he could even imagine the patterns and ancient mythological stone carvings engraved on it.

In Ossis's eyes, gold covered the stairs, the entire holy mountain, and the sky.

He saw "the sun".

The sun is a god, and she is standing in front of the Temple of the Sky at the end of the stairs looking at Osis.

Ossis, on the other hand, looked up at each other in the long river of golden light.

now.

Only light flows, and no sound is heard in the entire world.

He opened his mouth, his throat was trembling, but no sound came out: "It is the master of dreams."

He said in his heart: "I have seen the Most High God."

Ossis had thousands of words he wanted to say before he came, but at this moment he couldn't say anything, as if he had become a mute, a statue.

And he doesn't need to speak, because the Supreme God on the steps knows everything about him, knows his ancestors, knows his longing and reluctance.

He has no secrets in front of that great stature.

"Osis!"

The moment the dream master called out his name, his fate and long life seemed to turn into a long river at her fingertips. Ossis saw his past and future reappear, and even vaguely saw the end of his destiny.

The Supreme God, who was as bright as the sun, stretched out his hand and pointed at the end of his long life pursuit.

Giving him the destiny he wanted.

"Jesel is in the Antarctic."

"God is waiting for him to come back."

Osis finally understood who he was, and he turned to look at the statue beside him that was also submerged in the "light of the sun".

"The second generation of the King of Wisdom."

"King Jeser."

And as the dream master said those words, the golden ocean covering the world surged.

Countless figures appeared in the golden river of light, as if the Trileaf people had woken up from their dreams hundreds of millions of years ago. They were standing under the stairs of the Sky Temple, standing behind Osis.

It spread from behind Ossis, to the City of Servants of God, to several auxiliary cities below, and to the end of the world.

"go home……"

"Go wake him up and get him home."

"Osis...Osis..."

"Osis, King of Hinsa."

"The descendant of the royal blood..."

"Go home...go home...go home..."

The word "go home" became louder and louder, deafening.

Looking up at the sun, Ossis's head was completely blank due to the impact of the supreme power, but his expression showed the same bright smile as when he was crowned in the City of Gods that day.

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When leaving, the three of them still took the Black Sand.

However, compared with the incomparable ferocity of those monsters when they came, now they are hiding in the corner and not daring to move. It seems that they can also feel that these three guys who can reach the Mirror of the Sky and still come back alive are not

Simple.

Compared with the anxiety they felt when they came, the three people who returned were much calmer, but they were still full of worries.

None of the three people spoke.

Osis remained motionless from beginning to end, while Duma showed a somewhat worried expression from time to time. After the contract between the gods was signed, how should the future direction of the Land of Light be controlled? What kind of problems would they encounter next? These are all

It bothers Duma.
To be continued...