Heroes always come to mind when people are in danger. In a happy life, no one will miss those sacrificed lives.
Satan's words surprised Shen Yanxiao. She had to admit that what Satan said was indeed true.
The gods have sacrificed everything for this world, but after the battle between gods and demons, how many people will remember their sacrifice?
Nearly ten thousand years of years and nearly ten thousand years of wind and frost have worn away that history of blood and tears. The once earth-shattering battles have gradually faded from people's memories. The word of mouth passed down from generation to generation will eventually return to zero point.
How many of the major races saved by the Gods with their entire lives will remember the gods who have disappeared from the world?
After Shen Yanxiao was reborn, for a long time, she had almost never heard any rumors about the God Clan, nor had she heard the word God Clan from anyone.
If it weren't for Xiu's appearance, maybe Shen Yanxiao would never understand this extinct race.
How sad is this?
The former heroes were gradually forgotten, and humans who had forgotten the pain of war were still fighting each other endlessly. Even Xiu's body was used as experimental material by those warlocks.
Repaying kindness with evil is something that humans often do.
The smile on Shen Yanxiao's face faded little by little, and his brows gradually wrinkled.
Does Xiu really have no resentment at all? In order to save the common people, he chose to die with Satan, but in the end, the people who dug him out were the descendants of the humans he had saved, and released the demons to fight the gods. The soul is the key to the bloodline of the gods, and it is divided bit by bit to cultivate the soul.
Would a cultivator not resent the treatment of the human beings he had saved?
"Xiao Xiao."
Xiu's voice suddenly sounded.
"That's the devil's temptation, don't ignore it."
Shen Yanxiao was slightly stunned, and suddenly the struggle and distress that was lingering in his heart disappeared in that cold voice.
"The demons are good at deceiving people with their appearance and words. You don't need to listen too much to their words." Xiu raised his hand and touched the hair hanging on Shen Yanxiao's shoulders. He felt the confusion and hesitation in Shen Yanxiao's heart. This was really touching. The result of being bewitched by the demonic words.
Shen Yanxiao was surprised, "Just now, I felt that there was some truth in what Satan said."
"What the Gods want to protect is not any one race, but the balance between heaven and earth. Whether there are other races or not is not important to the Gods, so we never feel that other races owe us, because the goal of our own protection is not "They." Xiu said calmly. He knew that Satan's words were very capable of bewitching. Demons are naturally good at inciting the dark side of people's hearts. Shen Yanxiao had never been in contact with demons, so naturally he would not be prepared. .
"Tsk, tsk, you are just saying this to reassure the little guy about the balance between heaven and earth? If you are not protecting other races, why do you want to take the lead?" Satan did not stop his temptation.
But this time, Shen Yanxiao's eyes were extremely clear. She looked at Satan and said with a smile: "The past is history after all. I don't care what happened to the Gods in the past. I know that from now on, Xiu will only protect... I am one person, and the God I believe in is only him."