"You can't delay, you have to follow him quickly. The mirage's environment is changing rapidly, and you can still see them now, but there is no guarantee after a while." Osved beat Kevin twice with his wings, motioning him to come up on his back.

The reason why Sirius is called such a name is precisely because their wings are different from horse vultures, not only as a help for running or gliding, but they can really fly, although the speed is not as fast as that of a giant eagle. Streaming purebred birds, but by no means slow.

As soon as Kevin settled on Osved's back, he swung his wings and sprinted down the dune with its ruins and deep wells.

One of the most difficult things in the mirage is to distinguish the direction. Here all the year round, the sand and dust cover the sun, and the position of the sun cannot be seen clearly, let alone the vegetation that can distinguish the north and the south. There is not even a single iconic thing here. Everything you can see will change in a blink of an eye. The hills formed by gravel can be razed to the ground in an instant, and the originally endless sand fields can also be seen in the blink of an eye. The kung fu rises from the ground to the peak.

From here, you need a very experienced person as a guide to go to the Old Rose Castle across the business road, and pointing tools are also indispensable.

Nick, the deputy commander of the advance army sent by Osved, is a good at desert road recognition. Although he was of no use in finding the route to Fae's tomb, in the desert, it is much safer with him than without him.

Moreover, the commander-in-chief of the army also has a directional instrument specially customized by the Priestly Academy.

In comparison, the more dangerous ones are Kevin and Osved. They are temporary changes forced by the situation, neither of them are good at recognizing the way, and they don't even have a guiding tool.

"I remember that normal Sirius doesn't fly so slowly..." Kevin wondered, "You're not familiar with this form yet?"

Osved: ​​"Slow? Don't regret it when you get kicked off later."

His wingspan has never been too exaggerated because Kevin is on his back, and this noble mount is different from an ordinary horse vulture. First of all, he is a pure royal royal, and secondly, he has no reins around his neck. Although Kevin unceremoniously grabbed a tuft of animal hair on the back of his neck, there was still a chance that he would fall if he went too fast.

This is not a joke, falling from here, the injury is minor, and the most important thing is that it is likely to roll two somersaults in the sand and never find it again.

Kevin patted his dog on the head and said decisively: "Excuse me, go ahead at full speed. If you don't catch up with the pioneers before they disappear, you can pack up and prepare to abdicate. We don't have any guiding things in our hands, three or five. You may not be able to go out every year, and it is time for Golden Lion Country to be replaced."

Osved: ​​"..."

"It's definitely not a good choice for you to be stuck here with me. After all, I'm not that picky about meat. Although I really like Sirius, I don't think about it when I'm so hungry. It's not a thing. "Kevin added.

Osved sneered: "I didn't expect your self-evaluation to be quite pertinent... Hurry up!"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly accelerated.

The solitary beasts that only appeared around the gods in the old era drew a long arc in the wind and smoke. The distance between one person and one beast and the distant marching team is rapidly shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, at the same time, the unique black wind in the desert also blew up without warning, and the black wind rolled over from the sky.

"It's windy! Hurry up!" Kevin tightened the long and tough fur on the back of Sirius' neck.

Osved: ​​"..."

He didn't mind being caught on the back by Kevin at all, but it wasn't this way!

The emperor who became Sirius fluttered his wings again and again, and then lowered his body and dived toward the army ahead like an arrow from the string.

Seeing that the protruding front paws of the Sirius were about to reach the tail of the army, the black gust of wind had rolled from the sky to a close distance in an instant, and rushed towards the army with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

The soldiers in the army picked one out at random, and they were all strong men with strong bones, but in this vast desert and the raging wind, they were like the smallest ant colony, and they could disperse their nests with a single lift.

"Hold a group! Get down!" In desperation, Osved blurted out an order in the gust of wind, which happened to be mixed with the roar of the advance army commander.

After echoing back and forth, almost everyone in the entire team heard the order clearly, and in the blink of an eye, they quickly gathered towards the center. Osved swooped down to the landing, and then a pair of wings covered most of the people behind the wings.

Kevin, who was lying on his back, didn't expect him to stand in front of him so directly. He couldn't help but froze for a moment, and whispered in his ear, "You really deserve to be the emperor—"

It was true that the following words were scattered by the whistling wind that suddenly came up, and couldn't hear a single word clearly.

Osved: ​​"..."

If he understands correctly, in Kevin's tone, it shouldn't be a bad word in the end, which makes him vomit blood - this bastard rarely finds his conscience to praise him, and he doesn't let people hear it completely!

With the curvature of his huge wings, he made a clever buffer for the soldiers behind, and turned the oncoming wind a little bit.

But this did not stop the sand and dust in the sky. For a time, everyone seemed to be shrouded in a thick gray-yellow fog, unable to raise their heads at all, and couldn't see other people at all.

The fine grains of sand hit the face heavily, and it was painful to scratch, with a burning tingling sensation, and then the gust of wind that was tearing at the crowd gradually weakened, and there was a trend of becoming smaller and disappearing.

This is the characteristic of Mirage Black Wind, it comes and goes quickly.

In fact, what people who walk in the mirage is most afraid of is not the black wind itself, but the illusion that everyone will see after the black wind passes by. Although everyone knew that what they saw after encountering the black wind was unbelievable and could not be taken seriously, there were still people who were frequently recruited.

The most frightening thing is that some people's hallucinations begin with reality and end with reality. In the end, people can't tell whether they have come out of the hallucination or are still indulging in it, what is fake and what is real. ...

So every time there is a caravan or a migratory person passing by the mirage, there must be one or two crazy when they come out.

"Everyone! Everyone, don't move, grab the person closest to you!" When the black wind gradually subsided, the advance commander Wood and deputy commander Nick roared in the wind and gave orders: "No matter what you see or hear. Don't move at all! Until you are sure you are awake from the hallucination and can see the road clearly, then shake the person holding you up!"

Just as Kevin half-opened his eyes from the sandstorm, before he could see which soldiers were beside him, he was forcibly covered with animal hair. Before he even had time to struggle, he was thrown to the ground by some behemoth, pinning him to the ground again in some kind of jack-up way.

"It's arresting! It's not pressing!" Kevin vomited silently and collapsed.

However, just like this, he still grabbed a tuft of long hair from Sirius.

Osved made a low hiss.

Kevin simply collapsed on the ground in exhaustion, closed his eyes and said, "The hallucination will be over in a while, and I'm almost dead."

"Illusion?" A young voice followed his words, asked in a low voice, and quickly chuckled, "Do you still think all this is just an illusion? No, this era is coming to an end, you open your eyes Look... the sun is going down."

Kevin opened his eyes suddenly, and he changed from lying on the ground to a standing position. His body was covered with thorny vine roses, which were tightly wrapped, from his bare ankles to his neck. , he was nearly breathless.

The sharp thorns were pierced into the flesh around his body, and even the undulating arc of breathing would drive the thorns to scrape in his body.

He couldn't see what he looked like, but just by imagining it, he knew that he must be bloodless and extremely embarrassed.

This is no longer a mirage full of wind and smoke, but the top of the holy mountain in the age of the old gods thousands of years ago. There is a temple where the gods gather, one hundred and twenty-six pillars, and each pillar represents a god.

And he was nailed to the highest pillar.

He's not some Bronze Commander Kevin Fassbender now, but Radiant God Fae.

The man who had been smiling all the time was standing under the divine pillar, looking up at him with his head raised, as if he was scrutinizing a very valuable work of art. He has a very similar appearance to Radiant God, but his temperament is completely different.

Even face-to-face like this, it's hard to imagine that once upon a time, when they were both children, they were exactly the same in appearance and personality.

"There are still people who say, am I another you? The ordinary version of you..." The man looked around with a smile and sighed, "Unfortunately, they can't comment at this time."

Radiant God on the pillar sneered and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He swallowed blood and whispered, "Morley—"

"This name will soon be buried by me, too, with you," Morley interrupted. "I don't need it anymore, I don't need to distinguish you by name. The new age will have only one god, no Anyone has the right to give me a name."

The child who once held the corner of Thenis's clothes has become what it is now in the long years, and the docile and shy eyes have quietly precipitated silent madness when the gods did not pay attention.

When Thenis taught him to draw and sculpt by hand, he carved one tombstone after another for the gods. At the beginning, the big and small gods gave him blessings and strength, so he in turn used it to restrain the gods. Back then, the three main gods didn't give him a godhead, so he reached out and grabbed it himself.

Every time you kill a god, you will inherit his godhead. Therefore, the gods ushered in the last twilight.

By the time the sun went down, Fae was the last god of the old days.

Where Morley pointed, under the golden red light, the souls of countless gods, wrapped in a grand flame-like light, fell from the highest holy mountain.

But Fae can't hold it any longer. Inheriting the godheads of one hundred and twenty-five gods, Morley is already the highest existence. Even Fae, who was born for light and fighting, can't be his opponent, so, He was nailed to the pillar of God.

"Actually, I miss the days when I was a child. The shade of Anasacre Lake is my favorite place to stay..." Morley lowered his eyes and muttered to himself, then raised his head and smiled to himself. He said: "Look, even now, I'm still looking up to you. So don't worry, I won't erase your existence. People in future generations will still know about you, praise you, and look up to you like me, it's not good. Is it?"

He paused, then said, "In exchange, you can give me one last gift..."

Radiant God is also a god of war, so Fae seems to be more difficult to approach than other gods, and more powerful than other gods. And what Morley wanted most was his godhead, a symbol of eternal hope and courage.

It's so ironic...

The Radiant God who was nailed to the pillar always had a mocking smile on his face.

"You can still laugh?" Morley frowned, his voice was as soft and slow as ever, not in the same tone as Fae at all, it sounded inexplicably crazy.

The Radiant God on the pillar shook his head and whispered, "Do you know why I didn't give you Godhead?"

This is the question that has plagued Morley for nearly a thousand years, the one that trapped himself in it, and the one that slowly fermented him to become twisted and crazy in the end. It is a pity that the original gods did not think of this, and when they finally understood this, they could no longer answer.

Morley's face changed: "Why?!"

Radiant God lowered his eyes and said, "Because..."

His blood was about to soak the entire vine rose, and his voice was almost a whisper, and it became vague because of the blood choking from time to time.

Morley stepped on the void and walked in front of Radiant God. The close distance made Fae's voice finally clearer.

"because……"

At the same time as the two words fell, Fae's whole body suddenly appeared golden light, turning into countless knife tips, breaking the entangled vine rose sharply, and the sharp blade pierced the leaves and pierced Morley's heart.

Morley's face tightened, and he suddenly flashed dozens of meters away, avoiding those sharp blades. The blood-covered Radiant God turned into a godhead prototype phoenix at that moment, with huge wings and scorching flames, rushing straight to the sky, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The Phoenix finally landed on the top of the mountain where the Radiant Temple was, but the Radiant Temple had been completely destroyed by Morley. Fae fell back into human form, and the flames on his wings turned into a golden longbow in his hands.

Holding his longbow, he stood alone on the top of the mountain. The once beautiful world suddenly became silent and silent, as if he was the only one left. The huge sunset slowly sinks behind him, but the fallen deity has long since disappeared...

Killing a god would inherit his godhead, and he didn't want Morley to inherit hope and courage.

So he lowered his eyes and laughed, and then the golden-red sun-like divine bird broke free from his body, and was crushed by his own hands with the last of his strength. The dirt disappeared.

The last deity of the old era destroyed himself and fell into darkness along with the sunset that finally set in the mountains.