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Text Chapter 675: The Oldest Oath and Agreement (seeking monthly ticket)

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    The light is hazy and mottled.  It pierces through the water surface of the mirror of the sky and refracts to the holy mountain below, while shaking gently.

    The slate of "Blood of Kingship" and Osis fell down in this mottled light and shadow. When it fell, the slate of "Blood of King Power" was just spinning in front of Osis.

    And Osis lay with his arms outstretched, looking up at the stone slab as if he was drowning in water.  During the fall, he seemed to hear many people calling his name and watching him.

    "Osis!"

    "Osis!"

    "OsisOsis" Osis opened his eyes wide. He saw the obsessions of countless people surrounding this "Blood of Kingship" slate, and the shadows of those people emerged at this moment.

    Generations of descendants of god kings looked at him, he even saw his father, saw his grandfather.

    Vaguely, he even saw the gods, kings and sons in the stone carvings turning their heads together.  looked at him.

    The shadows of countless people surrounded Osis, floating in the hazy moonlight, shouting something hard towards him.

    But all he could hear were small, overlapping sounds.

    "Osis, the god is leaving Osis the god is leaving"

    "I'm leaving I'm leaving God is leaving"

    "Find him, bring him back, go and call him back."

    "Let him go home!"

    "Go homego homego home" Osis looked blank.  I don't understand what this means, what does it mean to bring him back, and who is he?

    He fell faster, and could only watch the stone slab gradually distanced from him, getting farther and farther away.  He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to reach out to those shadows.

    He asked: "Who is he?" By the time he came back to his senses, he had already landed in the holy mountain, and those shadows had disappeared.

    He got up from the ground, headed towards the direction where the "Blood of Kings" slab fell, and chased after it vigorously.

    Osis walked through the long steep stairs and through the streets of the city of servants of the gods. He stared at the stone slab like falling stars, and kept chasing towards it.

    He didn't use any extraordinary strength, just ran towards it.  When passing through the city of servants of God, a wide staircase appeared in front of him.

    Looking up, he could see the stalwart temple at the end of the stairs, and the stone slab just fell into it at the moment, and he wanted to run up, but his body was panting violently.

    "Huhhuh" His body is already a little old. No matter how powerful his mental power is, the wisdom species cannot leap forward towards the myth, and his body is just a sand sculpture that will be washed away by the years.

    And his heart is no longer young.  He has been chasing something in a heavy sense of fatigue, and he never stops.

    He exhaled breath after mouthful of white air violently, then he lifted his legs vigorously and stepped onto the steps, climbing towards the top, staring fixedly at the temple.

    "The Temple of the Sky the Temple of the Sky" Osis climbed the stairs step by step, and he only had the Sky Temple in his eyes.

    Suddenly two huge shadows projected from both sides, crossing over Osis's body.

    He raised his head higher, and saw two colossal statues.  he saw

    "King Ledlich" and

    "King Jesser" knelt on both sides of the road.  Osis stopped immediately.  Only then did he come to his senses, he was chasing the trail where the stone slab fell, and went to the wrong place.

    This is the staircase built by Jesser, the second generation of wise king, for the coming of the gods. Everything here was built in the oldest era to welcome the coming of the gods.

    This is not the path he should take.  He dared not go any further.

    "Buzz~" At this time, he heard the sound of the door being slightly opened.  Thick, slow, powerful.

    That must be a very large door, and he could even imagine the patterns and ancient mythological stone carvings on that door.

    In Osis' eyes, gold covered the stairs, the entire holy mountain, and the sky.

    he saw

    "sun".  The sun is a god, and she is looking at Osis standing in front of the sky temple at the end of the stairs.

    And Osis looked up at each other in the golden stream of light.  now.  Only the light is flowing, and no sound can be heard in the whole world.

    He opened his mouth, his throat was trembling, but no sound came out: "It's the master of dreams." He said in his heart: "The two gods felt that he was dreaming.  They observed Osis's expression again and again to make sure that he was not joking, and it was indeed impossible to make such a joke.

    The two immediately looked at each other.  After a while, An Li seemed to remember something.

    "I remember what was recorded in the myth that the resentment of the father-killing son Ensi who wanted to seize the throne of the god-king attached himself to his offspring, and killed the second generation who swallowed the cup of God bestowed by God Insai in his body.  Jessel, king of wisdom."

    "Even in the performance of the goblin troupe, King Jesser's body was swallowed by the cup of God, and the crown of wisdom was lost."

    "It should be like this, right?" Vivien obviously knew more than An Li. When the myth was passed down to their time, it had become intricate and had multiple versions.

    However, most of the records in the ancient chapters are just generalizations and a few words, and the death of King Jesser is only a few words.

    "No, there is another theory." Vivien tried hard to remember something, trying to piece together some truths of the ancient times from those legends.

    "King Jesser was indeed swallowed by the Cup of God, but in fact, King Jesser's head was not swallowed by the Cup of God at that time, but fell into the deep sea."

    "I also heard that King Yali once went to the deep sea to look for King Jesser's head, but he couldn't find it in the end."

    "It's just that this legend is just unofficial history and has never been confirmed."

    "I always thought it was fake." Vivien and An Li looked at each other and opened their mouths wide at the same time.  An Li couldn't believe it: "Where is the second-generation King of Wisdom?" Vivien said with a sad expression, "Maybe it's just the spirit of obsession and unwillingness to leave." The two looked at the world.  the other end.

    Looking beyond the origin and beginning of the Sanye people in the past, to the end of the world.  They seem to have seen the spirit of a certain ancient god king still lingering in the world, unwilling to leave, let alone enter the sea of ??stars.

    She used to have it all.  But he just wanted to go back to his hometown, under that pyramid.  He is the god-king of all Sanye people, but he only yearns for Insai's gaze.

    An Li felt a little out of breath just thinking about it.

    "What kind of obsession is that?" Vivien looked into Osis's eyes, and she finally lowered her head weakly and said.

    "That's the oath of God King Laideliki."

    "It is the obsession of the first generation of God King Wisdom, and it is her promise to God Insai."

    "Even if hundreds of millions of years have passed, that promise still flows in the blood of the King of Sinnsay!" It is the oldest oath and agreement in the world, and everyone who has read the sacred oath and the chapters of the saints,  Everyone felt that the story and the agreement were so sacred and beautiful.

    But now it seems that the oath is so terrible.  Not a curse.  But scarier than any curse in the world
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