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The dark corridor was so quiet that it seemed like a dead place, with no end in sight.
The deeper you look, the more you feel a sense of bottomless horror.
Very light footsteps sounded, breaking the silence in the corridor.
As mysterious as the soft black hair with an edge of brilliance in the dark night, passing through the darkness, the black-haired boy who was extremely conspicuous in the darkness walked from the dark mist to the corridor, which was the only faint light. The place of white light.
He walked in and stood in front of the small wooden door that emitted a soft white light that made the black mist around him retreat.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the door panel.
The pupils, as lacquered as ink, seemed to penetrate the obstacles in front of them and cast them into the distance.
The sudden lightning-like arc danced on his white fingers pressed against the door panel, like sharp thorns piercing into those fingers.
The face of the black-haired boy showed no emotion at all, as if he had never felt any pain from his finger being pierced by a sharp blade.
"Host."
His voice rang out in this silent corridor, echoing and circling suddenly, leaving a little echo that made his voice sound even deeper.
"I know you can hear me."
It was quiet on the other side of the door, not a sound could be heard.
A cluster of flames suddenly ignited, burning the white hand of the black-haired boy who was still pressing the wooden door. However, the boy turned a blind eye and continued to talk to himself in this posture.
"I want to see you."
He said, "You should continue to delay time with such ridiculous behavior."
It was still so quiet on the other side of the door that nothing could be heard.
The black-haired boy pondered for a moment and then retracted his hand.
Taking a step back, he gently exhaled a long breath in an extremely humane manner.
He said, "Host, it's not that I don't have a way to enter this door."
This time, after a long silence, there was finally movement on the other side of the door.
The closed wooden door opened a tiny crack with a slight creak, and the boy at the door poked half of his face out.
The golden hair looked brighter and brighter under the white soft light shining from the door. It was obviously a face that was exactly the same as the black hair, but for some reason, it was completely unable to possess the other person's sense of pressure that oppressed the entire audience. .
Violet pupils, with a hint of vigilance and a bit of helplessness, looked through the crack in the door at the person outside.
That look was like a kitten that had its hair growing all over its body at someone who had bullied it.
That look makes people laugh and cry rather than make people angry.
The black-haired boy looked at the half of his face that showed the same vigilance as his current self, and let out a humane breath.
¡°Maybe he didn¡¯t understand that what he was doing was actually what humans call sighing¡ª¡ª
Then, he took a step back again.
That was a sign to show the kitten opposite who was trying his best to defend his territory that he was not invading his territory.
But at the same time, he also extended his right hand.
That is the act of putting more pressure on the other party immediately after reducing the other party's pressure - if he does not do what he wants, then he will use his own strength to forcibly implement his own thoughts.
"Obviously, his host is not a stupid person.
After just a moment of hesitation, the door was opened wider.
The king of Egypt walked out from the gap in the ajar door, but quickly closed the door tightly as he walked out.
And such an action made the Evil God's half-closed and somewhat narrow dark pupils move slightly.
To be honest, he has never been able to understand this kind of human existence.
Human beings always do things that are in vain. Even they themselves can understand that what they do is in vain, but they still enjoy it.
He has always felt that human beings are small but strange existences.
It¡¯s just that he has never put any thought into these creatures that can be easily controlled or confused by him.
And now his host
The evil god looked at his host and pursed his lips tightly, reluctantly took a step forward, and held his hand steadily.?A temple of magnificence and splendor.
Everything in the world seems so small in front of it.
However, such a magnificent building that cost the Egyptians so much effort was destroyed in one day
Thinking of this, Yugi couldn't help but look at the person next to him.
Creation takes countless years, but destruction only takes a moment.
Soon after, will the now prosperous Thebes once again turn into a ruined place like this?
At this moment, they were standing on a giant column as thick as a house that was tilted and cut in half, standing in front of the ruined temple of Ra in the past.
When Yugi turned his head, he seemed to feel Yugi's sight, and the evil god also turned his head.
The two looked at each other, and a smile appeared on the evil god's lips again.
¡°In Egypt, there are only temples of Ra and Osiris, not Obelisk.¡±
The black-haired boy suddenly asked.
"Host, do you know why this is?"
"Huh?" This sudden and inexplicable question made Yugi confused. He frowned and tried hard to recall the meager knowledge that the priests had forced into his mind.
Fortunately, knowledge of respect for gods has always been a top priority, and he still has the impression.
"Isn't Obelisk just an obelisk? It's just a symbolic building, not a god at all. Why build a temple to worship it?"
"Obelisk is not a god"
The wind and sand swept over the mysterious dark hair, carrying it flying endlessly.
" Yugi tilted his head, but couldn't clearly see the look on half of the face of the black-haired boy known as the Evil God.
"This is indeed human cognition"
That was not a sentence with contempt or irony, but just a sigh.
It¡¯s just a sigh.
Even if you can't see the look on the black-haired boy's face, you can still taste a very faint meaning of desolation from the other person's inaudible words.
Then, Yugi watched the evil god¡¯s eyes close.
Almost each of the slender eyelashes can be seen very clearly, casting light shadows on the white cheeks.
The black-haired boy stood there, as if he had stood there for hundreds of millions of years, a time when the world was almost reduced to ashes.
"Is Obeliskalso a god?"
The king¡¯s younger brother of Egypt couldn¡¯t help but ask questions.
Although I know that it is pointless to dwell on this point at this time, for some reason the evil god's expression makes Yugi can't help but want to ask questions.
The black-haired boy opened his eyes and turned his head to look at his host.
He did not answer the host¡¯s question, but suddenly changed the topic.
"The Egyptian royal family"
"Um?"
The evil god¡¯s slender fingers suddenly stretched out and pressed against Yugi¡¯s cheek.
The fingertips are cold, and it penetrates into the skin and makes people feel a chill down their backs.
¡°The Egyptian royal family is descended from Ra, and you also have the blood of Ra.¡±
The black-haired boy stared at Yugi unblinkingly, but Yugi felt that instead of saying that the evil god was looking at him, it was more like looking at some kind of unreachable existence through him.
In the darkness, an invisible light seemed to flash across.
"Our gods regard humans as ants and hosts. Do you know why Ra would mate with humble humans and allow them to give birth to descendants who will inherit his bloodline?"
Before the game could answer, the evil god had already given the answer.
He said, light flashing across the edges of his dark pupils.
"In order to let his descendants kill me again and again." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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