The distorted light quickly becomes solid, as if it is moving from the picture to reality.
Chai Anping felt like he was compressed into a small dot, traveling through an unknown space. Countless lights and shadows passed in front of him. Accompanied by soft and sad singing, he finally arrived at his destination.
Singing is the beacon that guides the direction!
"The first aster flower represents me,
The second aster flower represents compatriots and people,
The third aster flower represents longing,
…
The seventh aster flower represents seven days of looking back,
The eighth aster flower represents the sadness of farewell,
…
The tenth aster flower represents reunion and joy,
The eleventh aster flower represents sincerity and love.
elegant aster flowers,
petite aster flowers,
Farewell my best friend,
May you sleep peacefully under death..."
When the tune gradually turned sad, Chai Anping suddenly "opened" his eyes.
He found himself in a broken space, the earth was covered with dark cracks, and the sky was torn apart, revealing the color of the starry sky.
But the most eye-catching thing is the figure kneeling on the ground in front of him.
It is He who is singing!
He has long blood-colored hair, a purple flower crown on his head, and a simple black dress, with only a few crystal sequins on his shoulders. A pair of jet black wings are half hanging on his back, and he holds a sickle in his right hand and a sickle in his left hand.
He holds a torch and wears a long jade sword at his waist.
In front of Him lay a broken corpse, missing his right hand and half of his left body.
This song that became sad was sung to Him.
Chai Anping came back to his senses and found that he could not control this body, so he realized that he should be just a spectator in this illusion.
The woman in the black dress should be Ou Chen, the famous god of death in ancient times. Although it is not clear what happened, it is obvious that important figures in the god of death camp have been sacrificed.
Behind Ou Chen stood a row of gods with solemn faces. Chai Anping looked at them one by one.
The first one on the left is shirtless, burly, with dark blue beard and hair. His body is covered with black spells, and he is holding a pair of energy-state thunder axes in his hands.
The second one is an elegant bald man, wearing a golden crown, with six eyes, each eye shining with golden light.
Chai Anping stood in the third position and could not see his appearance for the moment, so he continued to look down.
The fourth and fifth beside him were women, wearing war skirts characteristic of ancient times, with thorn whips and scimitars hanging from their waists.
Many of their battle skirts were damaged, and divine blood was seeping out from their limbs, but they did not move at all until Ou Chen stopped singing.
Before Chai Anping could continue to look back, a meteor flew rapidly from outside the broken sky.
It was a god coming at full speed, wearing a fiery red armor and holding a nearly three-meter-long spear, with a look of shock, anger and sadness on his face.
Chai Anping looked at it intently. This god seemed to be also seriously injured, and even his godhead showed signs of instability.
"Uris..." Even Ouchen stopped singing because of His arrival.
He adjusted his skirt lightly and stood up.
Only then did Chai Anping notice that He was extremely tall, probably nearly two meters tall.
"Your Majesty Ouchen!" Yuris knelt down on one knee and lowered his head: "The matter has been found out!"
"Tell me more." Ou Chen's phoenix eyes were majestic, looking like they were hiding a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses.
"The death of Lord Bromfield..."
As Yuris described it, the true story of the matter gradually emerged in front of everyone.
First of all, Bromfield is an important think tank in the Death camp and is in charge of many affairs on a daily basis.
Originally, this time He was going to connect with a secret agent who was embedded in the hostile forces here, but he didn't expect that the plan was leaked. The hostile forces set up a dragnet here and killed him directly in this isolated small area.
in space.
By the time Ouchen arrived with his people, Bromfield's divinity had basically disappeared.
Although Ou Chen holds the power of death, in ancient times, this power had little restraint on the natural gods. Correspondingly, when a companion died, Ou Chen had no way to recover.
And it is precisely because of the existence of this pain that death is so real.
This is Ouchen's authority. Even if he has the ability to resurrect his compatriots, he will not violate the rules he has set!
If you hold this authority, you will be bound by the corresponding iron laws!
After a while, Ou Chen finished listening to Yuris's report. He closed his eyes slightly and said in an indistinguishable tone: "So it was 'Jodon' who did it this time, right?"
"Exactly..." Cold sweat broke out on Yuris's forehead, and his attitude became more humble: "And as of now, the forces showing hostility to the Kingdom of Hades are not limited to Yuedong. It is not clear whether there are other forces involved."
"Jodon?!"
The blue-bearded tough guy standing first on Chai Anping's left became angry first: "They dare to be our enemies?"
He chopped the mountains apart with his axe, and was so furious that he rushed directly to the Yuedong base camp to kill him.
"Calm down, Titus." Beside him, the six-eyed god Mei Lu said in a low voice: "Jordan is not the first force to declare war on us."
The two Valkyries on the side said faintly: "We had already foreseen this scene when we decided to dedicate ourselves to the great cause... Mei Lu, do you regret it?"
"of course not."
Mei Lu closed half of his eyes and sighed: "It's just because of this that we must face it calmly and not lose our minds because of Bromfield's death.
Madness will only hasten our demise."
Several people started to argue. Faced with the arguments of several high-ranking gods, Yuris subconsciously lowered his head lower, almost touching the ground.
Ou Chen let go of the sickle and let the weapon float in the air. He raised his hand slightly and softened his voice: "Don't argue in front of Bromfield."
"Yes!" Several people agreed in unison, and the scene fell into silence.
"Blood debts must be paid with blood." Ou Chen said: "Yulis, please go and investigate Yuodong's information."
"I obey your order!" Yuris stood up and saluted, then turned into a shooting star and left.
Ou Chen leaned over to hold up Bromfield's body, his phoenix eyes softened, filled with unconcealable sadness, and he turned around and handed it into Mei Lu's hands.
"Mei Lu, you are the elder brother, more calm and intelligent. After Bromfield leaves, you will have to shoulder more responsibilities."
Mei Lu showed a sad look for the first time: "As you wish."
"Everyone will follow me only if they recognize my ideas. Even if they die, they will die because of me.
But Wanwang be careful, the road ahead will become more difficult, you guys will be more direct and reckless, and you should listen more to Mei Lu's opinions on everything in the future."
After hearing this, the dozen or so people around him no longer had any objections, and began to leave together.
Bromfield's death will have many unpredictable consequences, and they must solve the corresponding troubles.
Because they are the core team of the Death God camp, and they are also relatives and friends who know each other well. Like Yuris before, they are not qualified to join them yet.
Mei Lu stopped Titus. On the one hand, he forbade him, a reckless man, to send him off by himself. On the other hand, he could accompany him to investigate...