Long Live Summons!

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

Oriental laughed very happily, he had been calm and calm, now completely abandoned the deep and thoughtful, laughing loudly.

At the same time, it wasn't just him, it was someone else. The man, hidden in the dark, first stayed quietly, slowly absorbed the power of the fanatical faith and the power of the war beast stolen by the Orient in Yueyang's name, slowly digested, sucked these huge unmatched and highly compressed energies into the body, transformed little by little, and formed his own divine power.

Slightly different from the Orient's loud laughter, this man in the dark, smiles very lightly.

It is the calm lake surface in the night, the circle ripples formed by the breeze.

He not only laughed, but clapped his hands and praised: “The Lord of Oriental Palace is truly the first think tank of the Central Temple, like this kind of manipulation of the overall wisdom and ability is amazing. ”

“The God of the Massacre is slaughtered. Are you still worried about the fall of the Tower of Heaven?” The Orient has restored its usual calm, with intelligent eyes deeply resembling the sea.

“I've decided to attack and exacerbate its defeat.” The man in the darkness, the Heavenly Slaughter, suddenly asked with a little curiosity: “Can you satisfy my curiosity before I launch an attack to wipe out the Tower of Tong Tian? I really want to know, before Yue Titan and his friends and family made the fateful move, why did you think they would do it? It's not a delusion, you put the final big picture from the beginning, everything, for the sake of this victory now, Oriental, why are you so confident? With your divine power and game talent, it should be unlikely to completely manipulate the whole of the Tower of Heaven... I am here to watch you, step by step, from the invasion and oppression of the First Legion of Heaven, to the first-hand chess match, then lure each other to carry fate, then cleverly steal the name for profit, finally let Yue Titan all his friends and family sacrifice in their backs, without any need to blow ashes, strangle the hope of the Tower of Heaven between the palms, and strike the future of the Tower of Heaven into an abyss that will never return. Excuse me, my friend, how did you do this? ”

“Big power.” The Orient listened and silenced for a long time, suddenly giving the answer.

“Are you talking about a big trend?” There is still some confusion about the slaughter of God.

“Yes. The sinking of the Tower of Tongtian is a fateful ending long before, and no one can recover it. Of course, the conquest of Queen Fabrizi, as well as the Emperor's Wind of War, was just a little dragging it down. ”

After Orient had finished, he paused and remained silent for a while.

Seems to be remembering the wonderful past of one's life and also thinking about the memories of the past.

It took a long time for the Orient to return to God and continue to tell the God of the Heavenly Slaughter: “What I did was push the boat along the water and heavily stepped on the sinking Tower of Heaven, and I didn't do much. Nor does it have to be too much, and with a little extra help in this momentum, it would be enough to crush the straw on the back of the camel to push the entire crumbling sky tower into the abyss. ”

“As for Yue Titan and his family and friends, why did they choose to carry their fate? That's how humans try things they don't know, and believe in hopes, miracles, things like that. The younger you are, the more you believe! I used to be one of them, very clearly, or maybe if I stood at their angle, I would do the same. I do not need to suppress them with my own hands. Many of the fighters of the Tower of Heaven are extremely resilient and easily rebound under extreme repression. There is also a spirit of sacrifice rarely experienced by the fighters of the heavens, who sacrifice themselves without reason for others, for an ideal or goal. This sacrifice is exactly the same as the sacrifice of the Sky Warriors, who, although in a similar manner, prevail over initiative and are proud of their spiritual level, which they call a great move, even though many Sky Warriors do not understand it. ”

“Had I forcibly killed Yue Titan, he would have fought with all his might and would have sacrificed himself, along with his companions, to forcibly seal a target he could have sealed, which, if it had been true, might have caused some unpredictable change in the overall picture. ”

“This is not what I would like to see, so I will not resort to aggressive means, more intellectually comparable, under high pressure, inconsistent, to create an illusion of hope, so that they do not instantly explode in despair and excitement with their enemies. A prison emperor fought for thousands of years in Tongtian Tower, I don't want to see the second one appear, let alone see the second Yue Titan born... human fighters grow fast, a thousand years, enough to create many powerful fighters even the Divine Order! If we hadn't discovered earlier that Yue Titan had grown up smoothly, then this would not have been the end of the day. ”

“Back then, I vowed to destroy the Tower myself, and I did.” The East laughed heavenly: “What I can't get, I won't let it continue, and watching it slide down the irreparable abyss slowly, is not a joy of life! ”

Men in the dark, the gods of the heavens slaughtered and listened quietly.

Listen up.

Silent again for a long time.

He noticed that the laughing East, instead of being so happy on the surface, felt that the Lord of the Great House of the East in front of him, this divine class of wisdom as the sea, implicitly had an indescribable regret, he couldn't help but ask: “Orient, did you destroy the Tower of Heaven to really get the ruins of the gods? Is it really that satisfying and happy? ”

The Orient shook his head after listening: “No, honestly, I don't want to get anything. There are many treasures in the ruins of the gods, but I don't want them. I'm sure you understand that there are things that people like us can't get, and that's why you ask me for the power of faith, isn't it? As for destroying the Tower of Heaven, will my heart be satisfied and happy... not at all, not very satisfied and happy! It's a very complicated feeling, I'm happy, I feel very accomplished, but I also have a little bit of lust and confusion. After all, this was my hometown, and I've left a lot of laughter and tears here, but in any case, that never turns back! Lost things, have been lost forever, I no longer fantasize about owning them, on the contrary, what I get, I will also hold them firmly in my hands, will not let them slip away easily in my hands, such as the position and power of the Lord of the Grand Temple of the Central Temple today! For example, my wisdom and ability to plunge the Tower into the abyss today! ”

The god of slaughter in the darkness was slaughtered, and suddenly he agreed: "I understand, because I did the same thing back then, and for what I already have, I will bury it myself. I've done the same thing as you've done to destroy Tongtian Tower yourself, and I've done it more decisively than you. ”

“Is that why you now have the name of the God of the Massacre?” Oriental lips gave rise to a smile.

“It doesn't matter what the name is, what matters is that no one dares to belittle the man who stands behind the name!” The Holy Massacre also laughed, laughing as if the earth was vibrating in deep depths, hiding the power of a volcanic eruption, ready to look for an optimal moment in the twitching microwave, and then perform an astonishing eruption.

“If you can, don't kill that Yue Titan.” The East has made such a demand.

“Huh?” God of the Massacre slaughtered the world.

“With his fate failing, all his family and friends dead, the artifact of war falling apart, his lover's wife not in existence, he must live in endless remorse. Such existence is the torment and torment of life rather than death. I want him to cry in such pain forever… What more tragic than endless remorse in the seal of eternity?” The Orient said that the Heavenly Massacre, after listening to the slaughter, couldn't help but beat a chill.

Sometimes death is indeed the best option.

Especially in this lifeless despair, slowly waiting for an endless future…

Heavenly Ladder.

Yueyang, lying at the starting point, is already going crazy.

He was crushed by the power of fate at a height of kilometers. He couldn't move a finger at all, and it was impossible to struggle.

If he could, he wouldn't want Hai Fatty and Ye Qiang to choose this way of carrying them. He would rather all carry them like Flaming Heaven or Yue Tian, and he wouldn't need everyone to sacrifice their lives to sacrifice! There must have been a better way to carry the burden of fate, and there can be no other way than today.

There are plenty of time left over from the agreed three days.

Not yet to the end.

Why is that?

Hai Fatty, do they choose to go beyond the burden of death?

That's not what he wanted! Even more frightening is the fact that all of us have adopted this approach, including all of our family and friends, our teacher classmates, our allies, even the princess Ceci and Snowflake in front of them, and I'm afraid we'll end up on a path like this… must we pay such a heavy price to reverse our fate?

If so, what's the difference compared to not reversing it?

No, no, no!

This is not real hope at all!

Who's going to tell you who's going to reverse this mistake, who's going to lead you back to the truly beautiful path of eternity?

At the bottom of Yue Yang's heart, he has never tried to emerge such a strong desire. At the most desperate and most painful and regrettable moment, his heart craves an inspiration far beyond its own wisdom, a guide far beyond its own ability.

Somebody help me?

I'm just a weak crossing man, not even Si Ma can be filial, not even my sister can protect me, not even my favorite lover can hold me... how can I carry the fate of reversing the entire Tower of Heaven and all those who support me? I am the genius who met Tianta all the time, I am the genius to pervert Yue Jia San Few, but I am too young, compared to the Oriental, Tian Wan old people, I am just a child, who can tell me, what should I do?

Snow flawless they are still praying.

Ye Yang, however, has the urge to abandon everything in the world, just want to hold them tightly in his arms... even if the next second, is the destruction of the heavens and the earth, it is better than watching them walk and sacrifice without being able to do anything!

“My baby, remember, at all times, Mom will stand behind you!” A voice more beautiful than the sky sounded at the bottom of my heart, perhaps coming from the sky, perhaps a resonance of my soul, not only Yueyang, but even the snow in prayer flawless them, even the silent sire and the Fourth Lady, listened to this‘ familiar ’voice at the same time and shouted. Purer than anything, it's easy to wash away all the negative emotions in your mind, qi and despair in this beautiful voice, evaporating all together, disappearing, Yueyang and snow flawless in their spiritual world today, completely clean, deliberately or unintentionally disturbing information and death shadows by the powerful in the East and elsewhere, extinguishing long ago, new hopes, like seeds germinating to create this voice, and then growing into a tree of the world, into eternity: “Never give up, because, my dear, you are the seed of hope left by your mother for this world! With you, there is hope in this world. With you, this world will never be overshadowed by pain and sorrow, laughter. It is what you are going to bring to this world, happiness and happiness. It is also what you are going to bring to everyone… My baby, and you, too, will reap sweetness in the happiness that you bring to others! ”

“Bless you, my baby, Mama, always love you! ”

A mysterious power that, from a world unknown, easily bears the power of destiny at a height of 3,600 meters.

This.

Is that the power of Mom?

Is that her guidance and hope for herself?

At this moment, Yueyang finally sensed that this mysterious woman, who had been silently guarding behind her, had given an infinite amount of money for herself but never revealed herself, what kind of care she had for herself, is this, the legendary mother love? Mother, since when do you have a real mother, not in the name of a tragic man, but truly and truly belong to you, to yourself, the man who travels through, to yourself, who is said to have been prayed on the flower tree of life by Mother, but somehow became the man who travels through himself, a mother love!

I've sensed it before on Si Ma, but it's never been as true as it is today.

Until now, I understand.

Turns out, Mom was always there, was always there, but she never knew!

“Mom, is it really, really you? Do I have a lonely stray, a mother who belongs to me?” Yueyang really wanted to shout at the sky, but sometime, tears had flowed...

“Mom...”

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)