Invade the white dove

Chapter 143 God of Love 8

"Our strength used to come from Mother Nature, but we can also draw strength from faith, whether it is fear, greed, hatred, remorse...but only unrequited love can give us the most powerful strength, Like a unicorn."

Purcell said, with a tenderness similar to Sotiria's, but a little more playful, "...Apophis, just give him to me for a few days, so that I can taste being loved too." Don’t be stingy, we look almost the same, you only need to live here for a few days, and your lover will definitely find out my beauty.”

The corners of Sotiria's eyes twitched a few times, and he replied bluntly: "We belong to each other, but Ulysses, he is independent."

Just hearing his lover's declaration, Julius couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.He cleared his cough, and then put the sweetness in his heart back into his stomach: "My soul belongs to Sotiria, and only to him. Lord Sea God, I believe you don't want a 'companion' by your side Possesses a crippled soul."

At this moment, the unicorn stopped roaring, and the parasitic 'nothingness' on all the water races in the Sea God Temple dissipated, and they all fell to the ground as if they were exhausted. Only a few humanoid races who were born with magic could barely keep standing posture, but also hangs his head weakly.

The hall fell into an inexplicable silence for a while, so Julius' refusal was very clear.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at this human being with strange magic.

"Love." Possel sneered, "This word comes from the mouth of the Protoss, and it is a kind of irony in itself."

Bossier swam to the throne made of coral reefs, waved his hand lightly, and all the aquariums in the hall were summoned, and they dispersed in the blink of an eye.

At the moment, there are only two Protoss from the old world and the legendary Child of Destiny in the huge Sea God Temple.

The sea god lowered his blue eyes, and the light in the temple dimmed, replaced by countless ribbon-like jellyfish using their own little bits of fluorescence.The boundary between the sky and the ocean is blurred at this moment, and the mystery of birth and death is finally sung in this dark underwater world by an ancient god who has lived for an unknown number of years.

"Only when believers are willing to sacrifice their own children, this creature will completely belong to us. You are the 'Child of Destiny', and you must be aware that most protoss will only regard the Child of Destiny as their descendant, and perhaps a few will desire the Child of Destiny , but love..."

Speaking of this, Possel paused for a moment, seeing that Sotiria showed no sign of anger, and then slowly continued, "The Protoss are not allowed to have love, it is precisely because we need to maintain fraternity and justice, the mother of nature has given us privileges , in order to maintain the rules of this world. But when the Protoss falls in love with a specific person, he will inevitably favor him, and the balance of justice will be skewed from then on, which is what Mother Nature does not want to see."

The more Julis listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to ask Possel what he meant, he slapped the armrest and shouted in a low voice: "Apophis, Mother Nature produced you when she conceived you. Deviation, falling in love with humans is even more taboo for you. If you want power, you can charm and deceive. It is impossible for humans not to give you their body and soul. But why do you fall into love that is impossible for the gods? Among them? The World Tree has awakened, this is your last chance..."

"Porcell." Sotiria interrupted her for the third time, "I don't even need to use two hands to defeat you. Don't force me."

Possel was not afraid at all, and turned to look at Julis: "What about you, Child of Destiny, do you want to live in the lies of your lover, or face the truth that will eventually come?"

Things have developed out of Julius' control.

Although he has long realized that Sotiria has concealed many things from him, Yulis firmly believes that his lover will not deceive deliberately, and everything Sotiria does is for the common future of the two.

But Poseidon also didn't need to deceive him, a weak human being, and he intuitively felt that the "truth" in the mouth of Poseidon was related to Sotiria's fate.

He respected Sotiria's choice, but this time he had to know.

"Sotilia, I want to know the truth, if the gods fall in love with humans... what exactly are you facing?"

Sotiria kept silent, pain overflowing from his blue eyes.It was a rare pain that caused Julis's heart to throb along with it.

"Compared to losing you, everything else is nothing. Ulysses, I cannot live without you."

"That's not an answer."

The two confronted each other silently, neither of them willing to back down.

"The fall of the Protoss." Poser on the side suddenly said, "Although the Protoss will eventually age and disappear, we will eventually return to the embrace of Mother Nature, and after thousands of years, we will be born in the world in a different image .But Falling is different."

Bossel walked down the steps step by step, and stood in front of Julius and Sotiria.

"That is, all matter returns to absolute nothingness, just like creatures swallowed by 'nothingness', they will be completely obliterated by this world, without souls and bodies. The fallen gods will lose all evidence of their existence, including people Memory of him... do you know why no Protoss has ever fallen in love with his 'Destined Child' before?"

Julius shook his head slowly.

Possel chuckled and said, "Child of Destiny is a double-edged sword..."

"Bosser, that's enough." The dazzling blue light from Sotiria's body was the precursor to his rage, but this blue light was fleeting, and it was directly snuffed out by a short syllable that was not a spell at all.

Julius spoke only one word.

——"Sotiria."

Purcell continued: "Although Apophis is a flawed protoss, he will age faster than us, but at least it shouldn't be now. But he fell in love with humans and you. This handle The sword of the contract was originally forged by Apophis with the power of the source, which is equivalent to half of his soul, but now it regards you as the master... Julius Kles, you know that humans and gods are completely bound together. What does it mean together?"

Ulis gritted his back teeth, already beginning to be afraid of Possel's questioning again and again.

However, Poser obviously didn't want him to really answer, and continued to himself: "When your life as a human ends, the God of Destruction will fall instead of you, and you will become a new god race. You Love is taboo, even so, do you still want to be with him?"

"Fall." Julius repeated the word tirelessly like a babbling baby, "Fall."

He didn't seem to understand the meaning of the Sea God, raised his head, and looked at Sotiria as if asking for proof: "Falling, is that what you say, Sotiria? You will... fall?"

The secret that had been painstakingly hidden for a long time was finally revealed, but under the gaze of those obsidian-like eyes covered with mist, the anger turned into helplessness.

"I've lived long enough." Sotiria whispered. "When I was born, the ancestors of human beings were covered in hair and lived a barbaric life. They were precarious at that time, so they feared nature and revered Naturally, magic and fantasy, born of this awe, flowed freely in this continent.

"But now, they learn to walk upright, adorn themselves with brocade clothes, and take pride in killing their own kind. They think they control their own destiny, and start to challenge the rules of nature, despise the power of nature, and explore every hidden place in the Black Pool Continent. places, seeking to conquer all territories within their reach.

"They felled the trees in the forest where I once rested, and dumped sewage in the streams where I once swam. The sweet air is now stained with putty, and the rotting corpses of war bring plagues...Creation and imagination give way to never Satisfied greed, magic, and magical creatures, like the land they once inhabited, are constantly disappearing.

"This world has been completely changed by human beings. Those weak races who are unwilling to evolve and adapt will either die out gradually or seek my shelter. I can only use magic to prop up a barrier and provide them with shelter temporarily. But this is only a delay Just to slow down their decline."

Sotiria had a soft voice and a gentle tone, like a wandering poet narrating old stories, objective and calm.

But Julius still held Sotiria's hand dully.

Just as no one can watch flowers wither without regretting, the old world that was once full of innocent imagination and gorgeous magic is gradually dying under Sotiria's gaze, and it is impossible for him not to suffer from it.

Sotiria hooked his hands back and clenched his fingers tightly. His sentimental blue eyes looked at their entangled fingertips, with a forced smile inside.

"Bossel, magic will eventually die out, and the new world cannot accommodate magnificent imaginations. No matter how hard we try, you and I will eventually die. To die in love or to die in solitude, I choose the former."

"Even if you will die in the end." Possel's pupils shrank into a vertical line, staring at Sotiria, "Nature entrusts us with the duty of maintaining the order of this continent and ocean, but what are you doing now? Apophis? You are obsessed with love and neglect your duties. You were caught by despicable humans and imprisoned under a high tower. Apophis, the creatures you voluntarily guarded fell asleep voluntarily in order to lighten your burden. At that time, you doing what?"

"The power of human belief in me is constantly disappearing, and I need to know what happened." Sotiria replied.

"Odon's Pantheon was overthrown, and the believers there spurned you, and all this happened overnight." Bossel continued, "Apophis, with your prudence, you shouldn't have guessed that this is Premeditated."

"and many more."

When Purcell mentioned "caught by humans", Julis couldn't keep up with the conversation between the two. He clearly remembered that he had been by Sotiria's side for more than [-] years, but——

"What's wrong with being imprisoned in the tower?"

Possel suddenly turned his head.

The scrutinizing gaze scraped across Julis's face like a snake, and it wasn't until Julis' fingertips became numb that Bossel laughed almost crazily: "Sure enough, this matter is not your common choice. Apophis , as the bards sang, 'Love is full of lies and deceit, never trust a sweetheart'. Isn't it?"

The coda of the last syllable was raised rapidly, like an ice cone piercing into the soul, and the oppressive feeling instantly filled the whole body, and Julis couldn't stop trembling.