Chapter 334

Generations of life are changing on the earth, and one life is constantly circulating in the long river of time.

Life is so fragile that even the longest living person is only over a hundred years old, which is relatively different from the whole world

Words are insignificant.

But hetus, the supreme king, has lived in the world for thousands of years, not even to die

I mean.

He looked very old, but his appearance was fixed in his old age and did not continue to grow old

Into a rotten body. He still seems to have energy, can handle government affairs, and the whole person seems to be alive

very long.

He enjoys the right that everyone covets and the life that is almost invisible, but his heart is long gone

These are on.

He is not a person who is greedy for enjoyment and rights, even weak, after thousands of years

After the light, I am even more indifferent to everything in the world.

Supreme rights, endless delicious food, beautiful people... He has enjoyed all the beauty in the world

, even if he doesn't deliberately enjoy it, countless followers will take the initiative to send it.

No matter how good things are, once they are used to them, they won't feel anything. Even so for mortals, not to mention self

Little hetus doesn't care about this.

His heart is lonely. In a long time, his talent has been strengthened and has reached a terrible level

Level of.

Whether you open or close your eyes, wake up or sleep, there are a large number of soul cries and painful howls all the time

It was conveyed to him and even made him feel it.

Among these souls, there are not only human beings, but also wild animals, ancient trees, and even spirits born in some mountains

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But at the moment of death, these souls were crying and wailing, crying in pain in his ears all the time,

Seems to have suffered some painful torture.

With his present strength, he has covered half the world, and can feel the cry of countless creatures in a single thought

Howl. In the end, this ability is not even limited to the dead.

When hetus was one hundred years old, his ability changed qualitatively. He could feel the soul of the living, and even see through it

Some of the other party's ideas. At the end of this ability, you can see the deep imprint of each other's soul even when you read it

Imprint.

What the other party has done and what he is thinking can be perceived as soon as he reads it, which frightens countless people.

In the past thousands of years, it is not that ambitious people want to subvert his rule and destroy his kingdom, but

But they were all strangled by him at the beginning and could not fight him at all.

This ability undoubtedly makes his reputation more mythical. In the world, what is the name of the king of immortality

The whole world resounded and frightened countless people.

Unlike the rest of the world, hetus was born with dark eyes and strong sense of humor

Deterrence seems to be able to draw the attention of others.

Black, in this world, symbolizes death and silence. This is also one of the sources of his name as the king of immortality

, no one is entitled to take the fate of death.

For a long time, hetus's character became more and more indifferent.

He did not become tyrannical because he had lost such emotion in his heart. For him, this

There are no so-called good and evil in the world at that time, only the sad souls with painful and sad names.

He once wanted to end his life, but finally found another problem.

He can feel hungry or painful, but he can't get hurt or die.

He once let soldiers stand in front of him and let them chop at him with their war clothes. He also sat in the palace and asked people to point him

But as a result of all this, he came out unharmed, almost unable to even a hair

Damaged.

When the Tomahawk struck him, he would feel pain, but there would be no scars on his body. Flames filled his eyes

On his body, he felt painful burns, but he couldn't really ignite even one hair.

His body seemed to have undergone some very special transformation, and his body began to have a characteristic with his soul

, even an inch of skin and a hair can't be hurt by others.

Various methods have been tried one by one. The myth of the Immortal King continues again and again, but he always survives in the world without any change

Change. As for the collapsing pain experienced in this process, for him, it has long been gone

Any meaning.

The long loneliness enveloped his head and never shed.

He had personally asked the high priest who offered sacrifices to the Lord of the world in China why he could not die.

The old high priest looked at hetus's aging but unchanged figure and sighed.

"I have felt the power of the Lord in the mind of the Lord of the world, and now this power is hanging over you."

"The Lord's eyes are all over the world. In the year you just ascended the throne, you made an oath like the Lord

, I hope to be blessed by the Lord. "

"The Lord has granted your request, and his power has always enveloped you. The power of protection keeps your body from aging,

It can give you infinite life. If your body can't be hurt, you can always gallop on the battlefield without being hurt

Defeated by the enemy. "

"This is the blessing that countless people dream of, but for you, it seems to become a torture."

The high priest's eyes twinkled with a gentle light. Looking at hetus in front of him, he didn't respect him, but returned seriously

Answer.

Hearing the words of the high priest, hetus was silent for a long time.

"How to remove this blessing?" for a long time, he opened his mouth in a bitter voice and consulted the high priest in front of him.

"The power of mortals touches the power of the Lord of the world, unless you ask the Lord of the world to release your cage

The power of the mask, or... The high priest paused, and his look suddenly became solemn: "I'm a hero

For God. "

In an instant, the storm surged in his heart, even with hetus's numb state of mind and will

I couldn't help but look at the high priest in front of me in disbelief.

He didn't say anything, but took a deep look at the high priest in front of him and didn't investigate him for this great transgression

If so, just turn around and leave.

Where he could not see, strands of purple world source force were still gathering, which was unknown at this time than 3000 years ago

How many times has the Tao increased.

Hetus left here and took it into the temple he built for the Lord of the world.

He is undoubtedly an extremely firm and devout believer in the Lord of the world. He is responsible for building almost more temples than his royal palace

It is still grand, and the construction inside is extremely luxurious and eye-catching.

Here, he knelt before the statue and prayed piously as before.

"My Lord, if you can feel the prayer of your devout believers, please respond!"

He knelt here for a full day, praying here constantly, and his heart was extremely miserable.

Under his prayer, it seemed that some miracle was happening, and a great divine power suddenly came to the temple

, sensed by hetus.

This is undoubtedly the divine power of the Lord of the world, with boundless vastness and extreme brilliance, and that is enough to open up the world

The power of the world.

In his ignorance, hetus seemed to see an old tree, emitting a clean air, and

A great force enough to suppress everything came here.

Magical things began to happen. Hetus was surprised to find that with the arrival of the Lord of the world, his special feeling

Their ability was gradually weakened and finally completely isolated.

The world is so quiet. Over the long years, the wailing of his dead gradually disappeared, which made him feel sad

The spirit is incomparably relaxed.

"Hetus, what do you want to do?"

In his ignorance, a majestic and sacred word sounded directly in hetus's heart, which he could not forget

。

He tried to recall the sound and appearance of the sound, but found that the memory in his mind was blank, only the sound

The expressed meaning is clearly kept in my mind and can't be forgotten.

So he gave up the idea and began to look at the statue in front of him.

At this time, the statue in front changed a little, and a faint but sacred light shrouded it, making its essence clear

Began to degenerate.

Looking at the statue, hetus told his request and quietly waited for the ruling of the Lord of the world.

Ahead, heard the request of hetus, the Lord of the world didn't speak, seemed a little silent, just the great feeling

The divine power always shrouded here to let hetus know that the other party had not left.

"Why?" the Lord of the world suddenly opened his mouth, and the sacred voice sounded in hetus's ear, but there was no one left

Silk trace.

"This was your request and your wish at that time, which is undeniable. In that case, why now

Are you going to do that again? "

"What ordinary people want in their life is nothing more than life and possession. You have my protection, you can survive in endless years and have endless life. You also have the ability of immortality, which helps you open the dynasty in front of you and enjoy supreme rights."

"Endless life, supreme rights, and the highest dreams of all mortals in the world are all owned by you. What do you have to hesitate?"

He seemed puzzled. The Lord of the world whispered in a gentle tone and asked hetus.

In this regard, hetus did not hesitate.

"The sound of a mortal is too short, so I can only constantly desire to have it. But I am different. Too long and too long has eroded my will. Too many and too many experiences have made me look down on everything in the world. Only the last soul is left to bear the baptism of these years."

"The mortal soul cannot bear your grace, so I want to ask you to take back your divine power."

He looked at the statue in front of him and shouted.

"But if so, without my protection, you will die immediately, like those crying souls, and finally disappear."

The word of the Lord of the world continued to ring in his ear, but hetus had no initial hesitation. He continued to shout: "I don't ask my soul to be baptized in this world, but for the soul to return to the eternal silence and the glory of the Lord in death!"

"I understand your will." the Lord of the world said, "but I still can't take back my promise."

"The God's promise can't be taken back. Since I promised your request at that time, I won't take back my divine power now. This is my promise at that time. No matter what you finally do, it won't change."

"There's only one way you can change all this."

Hearing this, hetus's heart sank slowly first, and then rose again: "what way?"

"That is, you become God yourself."

The ethereal voice sounded in his ears and several earthquakes sounded in his heart.

He couldn't help but be stunned. He kept his posture and stared at the statue in front of him.

"Only one God can refuse one God. If you want to refuse my divine power and decide your own destiny, you can only become a God. At that time, you can really have the full strength of your choice."

"In my divine power, there is the key to your becoming God."

The gentle words of the Lord of the world continued: "your destiny has always been in your own hands. This choice has been given to you as early as I decided to protect you."

After saying this, in the vast temple, the holy power that was everywhere disappeared in a moment. In front of hetus, the tall statue lost its luster and quickly became ordinary.

A great will disappears from here, representing the departure of the Lord of the world.

Witnessing all this, hetus always maintained his previous posture, and the expression on his face could no longer be maintained.

"My destiny... Is in my hands?"

He stretched out his arm and looked at the aging skin muttering to himself. His mood was inexplicably complex.

He slowly stood up, worshipped the statue in front of him again, and then turned away.

The door of the temple closed gradually, but it seemed as if a new door had been opened in hetus's eyes.

He left the temple and returned to his palace.

Instead of dealing with the affairs of the kingdom as before, he handed these things over to others, and locked himself in a palace alone.

He didn't eat or drink. He began to think and observe wholeheartedly. His indifferent heart listened to the voice of the whole world. The cry of the dead sounded in his ears, but he didn't care.

Such a life lasted for a long time. Decades later, a huge riot broke out again in the kingdom.

The descendants of hetus were defeated by the rebels and even the capital was occupied.

He was locked in a palace alone.

He didn't eat or drink. He began to think and observe wholeheartedly. His indifferent heart listened to the voice of the whole world. The cry of the dead sounded in his ears, but he didn't care.

Such a life lasted for a long time. Decades later, a huge riot broke out again in the kingdom.

The descendants of hetus were defeated by the rebels and even the capital was occupied.