Chapter 912 - 913 I want to live!

Chapter 912: Chapter 913 I want to live!

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Above a desert, the sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun continued to blow.

A traveler staggered and staggered in the sandstorm with incomparable difficulty.

In the roaring sand and dust, there was a vague whisper.

Or it's not a whisper, but a roar of some kind of monster.

Come here...

The more the traveler moved forward, the more violent the storm he felt, and the strange sound became more and more obvious.

Until the traveler could no longer fight against the violent wind and sand alone, he had to stop. The traveler looked up and saw the shadow of a city looming in the wind and sand.

As if feeling the eyes from the traveler, the wind and sand are getting more and more violent, cutting the traveler's skin out of the blood stains like a knife.

As the wind and sand became more and more obvious, something invisible was approaching, and the traveler kept retreating in fear, as if he wanted to escape.

This is your fate... Your future... is destined to be so...

Now... take action.

To. Me. This. Li!

...

"Ah--!"

Sgart woke up from the nightmare. After looking around haggardly and confirming that he was in his bedroom, not somewhere in the desert where the name of the place could not be named, he finally calmed down.

"Ha...ha..."

The panic made his skin white, and it was not until he calmed down for a long time that he returned to his original normal blue purple.

Sgart is a detective. In the process of carrying out a client's mission, he came into contact with something that should not have been touched. Since then, he has been haunted by nightmares, and they are all in the same dream.

A piece of barren sand, sandstorms all over the sky, a city, and whispers that I don't know where they came from...

"It can't go on like this."

Sget went to wash his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He was determined to break up with his nightmare.

He picked up the photo frame, which was his child.

"Peter..."

Now Sgrid, who knows everything, is going to go to 'Yemona', the sand capital where the evil god Sig sleeps, and breaks up with this evil god.

During this period, nightmares became more and more frequent, and even walking on the road could fall into nightmares. Rather than intending to break with the evil god, he wanted to pull the evil god's contract to die.

The desert where Sihe lives does not exist on the ground, but underground is the legendary underground world.

Stepping on this strange and familiar underground desert, Sgart was about to move in the direction of Jemola, but he did not expect to be suddenly attacked from behind.

When Sgarter woke up from drowsiness, he found that he had been stripped of his clothes and tied to a wooden frame, the center of a strange array on the wooden frame.

"Son of God, you are awake."

A masked cult came closer.

Sgart's face on the wooden frame looked very bad. The Yellow Sandism should have been destroyed by his coalition government, but now he appears here and attacked him.

"All this is a trap, did you arrange it?"

"Yes, this desert of gods can't be reached without the guide of God's chosen ones. Everything is to bring us here."

Masked cults responded.

"Is my nightmare also caused by you?"

"No, God chose you."

The cult shook his head, holding a strange dagger in his hand, and stabbed it towards Sget. His blood was spread to the upper array below. The circles around the array began to whisper and pray.

With prayers, there is also a restless wind and sand.

Between the roar, invisible things are condensing, which is the ancient god wind and sand snake that has been forgotten in the past!

"Great Sihe! Come on!"

"The stars have reached the right position! Let the reincarnation of the world restart again!"

"Wind and sand! Sandstorm! Give me salvation!"

The snake of the wind and sand is condensing, but is with unparalleled anger.

"Arrival? Redemption? Reincarnation?"

"Stupid mortals! Everything I do is to live!"

The completely visible wind and sand snake twisted its huge body and was ready to tear open the passage to the spiritual realm.

But the moment the channel was torn open again, it suddenly collapsed.

"No--! It's too late! It's too late!"

The sand snake hissed in despair.

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