Chapter 33 The Birth of the Son of God and the Return of the New King
Chapter 33 The Pregnancy of the Son of God and the Return of the New King (Qiu Zhui read and collect)
The virgin forest below the floating island.
The sea of clouds rolled up, and the golden sunlight fell, turning into bright golden beams after passing through the shade of the lush trees. The fine dust and pollen rose and fell in the beams, looking like flying elves.
Several tall feathermen held iron weapons in their hands and wore light, forged leather armor.
Patrolling in the forest.
unconsciously.
Thousands of years have passed since the War of the Gods.
The feather god Istaya is the god in charge of wind. The climate of the virgin forest has always been very good, with abundant rain and suitable temperature.
After the war ended, it only took more than ten years for the forest that was burned to ashes by Su Heng to regain its vitality. After another thousand years, the great scars left by the gods in this forest were restored.
Some traces have long since disappeared without a trace.
However, there is only one exception.
In the center of the battlefield, a giant white cocoon stood like a solitary stone.
This white creation is nearly three hundred meters tall, much larger than the thousand-year-old trees around it. It is bathed in light and soft wind, and its color ranges from slightly blue to almost as transparent as water. Under the sunlight, it reflects enough
The beautiful colors that make people shed tears look extremely sacred, and exude a light fragrance that permeates every corner of the forest.
That's right.
At the very beginning.
Only a few traces of Su Heng's blood, the feathers of the feather god Istaya, and part of the bone marrow from Jakula's huge body were left on the battlefield.
However, as time passed, the bloodstains left by Su Heng on the battlefield began to slowly engulf Jakula's incomplete limbs, and then the feathers of the feather god Istaya, and so on, all the remains left by the gods on the battlefield
After all the flesh and blood were devoured, the blood turned into a giant blood-red egg that beat like a heart.
over a period of thousands of years.
That strange giant egg is constantly dividing like a cancer cell. It doesn't know where it absorbs energy from and continues to grow.
It was only about ten meters tall at the beginning and has grown to nearly three hundred meters tall now.
The color of the giant egg also slowly changed from scarlet red like lava at first to almost transparent and flawless white now.
The first person to notice the changes on the battlefield was the leader of the Feathermen tribe at that time, a powerful warrior named Seymour. He sent his guards to keep an eye on the battlefield that was gradually undergoing changes. If a disaster occurred, he could promptly notify the rest of the army.
The Feathermen responded.
However, the lifespan of the Feathermen is not as long as that of the Dragonborn.
Their average lifespan is between two and three hundred years, and a few powerful warriors can live to be four to five hundred years old, which is the limit.
For thousands of years, for the Dragonborn, some old people may still be alive and kicking in the world, and even fierce men like Adam are still at their peak, but for the Feathermen, it is a relatively long time.
Three generations have completed their rotation in this forest.
Although time passes.
However, the tasks handed down by the first generation of Feathermen King Seymour are still passed down.
The changes that occurred on the battlefield of the gods were observed and recorded by the feathered people...at the very beginning, when the flesh and blood remains gathered together and turned into a giant scarlet egg that was beating like a heart.
The Feathermen were indeed in a state of panic.
Some powerful Feathermen even proposed to wipe this freak off the battlefield in advance.
The Feathermen have wings that enable them to fly for long periods of time, which means that compared to the Dragonborn, the Feathermen actually know more and more deeply about what is happening on this continent.
For the disaster caused by the rampant aliens.
Of course the Feathermen also know something about it.
All life on the continent is afraid that the lingering black shadow will come again like night. The evil gods Jagula and Su Heng are both powerful and destructive gods in the eyes of simple feather people.
Their powers combine with each other, and it's hard to imagine how terrifying a monster will be born.
However, the steady King of the Feathermen still chose to report the news to his god Istaya.
It's different from Su Heng who can't find anyone after falling asleep.
Istaya spends most of her time in the majestic mountains in the center of the forest. She is a gentle and kind god. She loves her people more than Su Heng and has a closer relationship with her people.
.
In the call of the people.
Istaya woke up from a long dream, and then saw the giant scarlet egg standing and growing in the forest.
For Istaya, this life is also a novelty.
But Istaya was keenly aware that the giant egg also contained some of his own power. Although the newly born embryo looked a bit scary, it was essentially ignorant and harmless. Istaya accepted this with tolerance.
little life, and told his people not to disturb the growth of the embryo.
The Feathermen faithfully carried out the tasks assigned by their gods.
And now, thousands of years have passed.
This giant egg in the forest is constantly growing, and its color is slowly fading. You can even see the light swimming life under the giant egg through the sunlight in some places. It looks like a legend.
An angel - with wings covered with gorgeous feathers and a body like a dragon.
…
"He is my father, my king, and the person I am proud of. I vowed to follow and transcend in my life... But those are things of the past."
Donez said to his sister Hispania:
"Now, he has turned into an abominable monster. He openly worships the evil god and slaughters his people wantonly, bringing disaster and shame to the proud Dragonborn. As the third king of the Dragonborn tribe, I have the responsibility to bring that ugly monster to the throne."
Kill and bury the monster!"
To this day.
It has been thirty years since Hispania and Dones left the City of Divine Enlightenment.
Thirty years later, Adam's two children returned to their hometown again. However, compared to the embarrassment they felt when they left in a hurry, when they returned this time, Adam brought with him a coalition of up to 100,000 people.
The coalition includes 30,000 dragonborn and 70,000 primitive tyrannosaurs.
To know.
Each adult dragonborn is over ten meters tall, while the original tyrannosaurus was between fifteen and twenty meters long.
An army numbering one hundred thousand walked on this land, the agitated smoke and dust connected the radiant sky and the earth like an angry dragon, and the sound of the broad soles of the feet stepping on the earth was as dull as thunder.
"No, you don't understand at all how terrible evil and what an invincible enemy is hidden in that city. You also don't understand what kind of monsters our father has been fighting these years." Hispania said.
He opened his arms and stood in front of his brother, saying in an almost pleading voice: "Please, please don't go any further, don't bring disaster to yourself and the tribe."
Chapter completed!