Just when Soshiyang realized Xerxes' desperate mood at that time, suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind, that is, the withered god was eating the child in his hand in horror——
Eating God of Sons
He finally understood why mortals said that it was the work that Xerxes was least willing to face. It was not the emperor who was afraid, and even that painting was probably by Xerxes himself. The hand depicts a gloomy and cruel future possibility about Xerxes - he overthrew God the Father, but in the struggle between divinity and humanity, he fell to complete bestiality, and could only continue to devour the future to survive. .
The God of Torma does not refer to the emperor, but to Xerxes himself!
“If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. This sentence has implications for him in the past and you now.”
The confused man's words made Suoshiyang raise his head, but his eyes were still blank.
Erda, not far away, immediately scolded him.
“Don’t listen to this old dog and donkey to defend yourself! There are obviously other ways! He only thinks about his own great achievements! He has never really thought about his children! Professor Enlightenment taught him He learned all his wisdom and compassion from dogs!”
The Bewitcher shook his head and held his forehead with his hands. His helplessness and speechlessness could be felt even through the mask.
Soshyan blinked and turned to look at Erda.
"Is there any other way?"
"The situation of Gray Marrow can at least be alleviated."
"What?"
The Bewitcher sighed softly and took the words.
“Souls, countless souls, use your soul to temporarily fill the endless desire of the immortal star, and it can temporarily stabilize.”
"I do know this."
"You don't know that your gray marrow now is different from that of Xerxes. The immortal starfall at that time was more violent and hungrier."
"That's it-"
Halfway through, Soshiyang stopped, and he also realized a question-how many souls are needed to stabilize the Immortal Starfall?
The Bewitcher noticed his thoughts and nodded slightly.
"Uncountable, incalculable, it may be hundreds of billions, it may be trillions, or even the entire star region, the living people in the entire star region, or half of the population of the human empire."
"So what?"
Erda's words became particularly harsh at this time.
"Don't you always regard mortals as slaves and livestock? Why are you feeling pitiful again now? ? Manirik is our child, he is more important than anything else! Mortals are like weeds on the earth, they will always grow and wither. Why do you keep saying that you want him to have a god-like heart? Suddenly showing mercy again?"
Soshiyang closed his eyes, and he finally realized that the most abnormal person among the people present was actually the mother of the original body.
Seeing the Emperor and Erda like this, Soshyan suddenly realized that he was so lucky to have a normal parent. If he were the Primarch and had to face these two, it would be really bad.
The confused person also seemed to have lost his patience. He rubbed his knuckles and said lightly:
"I don't want to argue with you about these issues. What you think is your business. I'm just explaining. ."
Soshiyang opened his eyes, turned to Erda and said:
"Ms. Erda, I also want to ask you some questions."
Erda looked at him and nodded.
"Come with me."
Soshiyang stood up and looked at the confused person, who also nodded. "About Li, it's more appropriate for you to ask her than me."
Hearing the bewilderment mention Li, Erda turned back and glared at him, then opened the door, Sosh Yang followed immediately.
Stepping out with his front foot, the next second he came to a dilapidated garden, surrounded by withered flower beds, dry fountains and gray broken statues wrapped with dry vines like wires. The images of those statues were already very blurry. And they all seemed to come from different eras. There were barbarians holding high stone axes, and there were warriors holding swords and shields. Soshyan even saw warriors wearing power armor
Looking up, the sky was one It was dark, and the raindrops fell from above, turning into cool raindrops.
Every drop of rain falling on his body seemed to cast a layer of resentment and sadness in his heart, as if he was crying with the endless rain.
Erda was walking in front, where stood the only building in the garden, a lonely square building.
The light rain gradually stopped, and Soshyan followed Erda up the gray stone steps. Between two huge dark blue pillars, a door engraved with unknown symbols slowly opened by itself.
What appeared in front of Soshiyang was a wide glazed corridor that extended to the end of the field of vision. Both sides were covered with dark gold and blue grids. A slender wine bottle was quietly inserted in each grid, endless. Endless.
“Is this a wine cellar?”
Soshiyang walked slowly in the corridor, looking around curiously at everything he could see.
“Can I have a look?”
Hearing Soshyan’s words, Erda stopped but did not look back.
"Okay."
With a little curiosity, Soshyan stretched out his hands and carefully pulled out one of the wine bottles, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully.
As a result, what he saw from the reflection was first trembling and squirming blood-red, and then flashing with dazzling light. Before the light disappeared and the scenery was revealed, it fell into darkness and died.
“This is.”
“This is what the babies who were reborn for a moment and then unfortunately died saw. The wine brewed by their memories is the most full of hope and joy, and the taste is It is also the most fleeting. ”
Erda's voice was calm and quiet. When the goddess with fluttering skirt turned around slowly as if being nudged by the gray sea waves, Soshyan could not see her face. The shadows of various faces overlapped, old women, beautiful women, young girls...
When Soshiyang blinked, the other person changed back to his original appearance, with just a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
“So these are the memories of babies or children?”
“Yes, let’s go.”
Soshiyang put back the bottle and followed Erda continued deeper and finally came to a warm and strange hall.
It is huge and warm. The lights hanging from the dome are all in the shape of beautiful stars and moons. There are also many baby hanging baskets. Even the walls are pink. The floor is covered with furry carpets. There are many stairs around it. There are baby cradles of different shapes placed, and all the surrounding furnishings look like they would only appear in a baby's room, including toys, puppets, building blocks, and even many stuffed animals walking around, holding golden trays. , filled with candies.
Similarly, there are wine racks everywhere, with sparkling wine bottles inside.
“Sit down.”
Erda sat down directly on the blanket. Seeing this, Soshyan also sat on the ground, with one foot crossed and the other Lift your knees to give your hands a place to rest.
Then he raised his head like this, looking at the slightly childish decorations around him, and for some reason he thought of Veronica and the child of his own in her belly.