Chapter 63: Falling into the abyss of despair

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It's still the same island, with the corpses of three-leaf people tied to the irregular stone piles one after another. The bones and armor are broken and decayed, exposing the dried organs, just like the weird dried bacon.

Tito was picked up by two soldiers from the Demonic Abyss led by Sara and carried to the shore.

Tito was covered in injuries and was thrown to the ground limply motionless.

He kept mumbling words that the people of the Demonic Abyss could not hear clearly, let alone understand.

"It doesn't matter...it doesn't matter."

"This is all dictated by fate."

"I will not die. I will find the promised paradise and go to the temple of the gods to meet the great Yinsai."

"because."

"Everything is...predestined a long time ago."

He also recited the Ledlicky Oath, only in this way could he forget the pain on his body and the fact that he lost his eyes.

"God said!"

"Because of loneliness, God created the King of Wisdom, Lederiki, and because of Lederiki's loneliness, God created the Three-Leaf Man."

"Thus began the race, and the kingdom was founded."

"God said..."

"God said..."

The tentacles of the two Demon Abyss people touched each other, and they looked through Tito's backpack together, trying to find something valuable in it.

The sword given by the Queen of the Star Luo Kingdom had already been taken away by Lord Sarah, and several stone tablets inscribed with the "Epic of Xiinsai" had also been taken away. What was left were some blank bone plates and seemingly Useless junk.

"What is this?" One of the people from the Demonic Abyss picked up a corroded cup, looked at it for a long time, and then raised it in front of his companions to ask.

"They're all useless things." His companion waved his hand nonchalantly and smashed the cup to the ground.

"boom!"

The cup of God was thrown to the ground.

Tito heard the crisp sound, and suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something.

It was obviously the sound of the God's Cup falling to the ground. Although he couldn't see it, it was very familiar to him.

Tito followed the sound and rushed forward desperately, but was held back by two soldiers.

"give me back!"

"give me back!"

The monster soldiers picked up Tito and tied him to a stone pile. This was the traditional method used by the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss after catching the Sanye people, and tied them to the stone pile to die in the sun.

"Give it back to me~"

The soldier waved his hand and slammed Tito's head against the stone pile, and he finally became quiet.

After Tito was tied up tightly, the soldiers left.

It was getting dark, and Tito felt that no one was paying attention to him anymore, so he started to move.

Based on the feeling from hearing the voices before, Tito knew that those people did not take away the Cup of God.

and.

This divine object happened to be right at my feet.

He moved his feet, which were tied to the knees, and leaned toward the Cup of God, wanting to touch this divine object.

While groping in the darkness, there was suddenly a small sound of collision.

"found it!"

He jumped for joy and took his feet back vigorously, preparing to place them in front of him to pray.

With this artifact, he still has hope. He may be able to communicate the will of this artifact and even pray to the gods through it.

However, he shook slightly when he took it back, and the God's Cup, which was not even firmly hooked at first, suddenly slipped from his toes.

It fell on the stone.

It slid all the way down towards the sea.

"Plop!"

The Cup of God fell into the sea with a pop, and the slight sound sounded like the sound of death.

Tito was stunned for a moment, and then his body began to shake violently. He furiously wanted to break free from the rope that was helping him, and wanted to rush down and retrieve the Cup of God.

"ah!"

"Ahhhhhhh~"

He trembled and roared, but he couldn't get away.

Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that the Cup of God was drifting away with the waves, and moving away from him.

It felt as if I had been abandoned.

But he didn't know that it was fate that abandoned him.

Still God,

He wanted to yell, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he was twitching like hiccups.

"Ha~"

"Heh~heh~"

"Uh uh uh...hehe~"

He felt like a ridiculous buffoon being played by fate, so powerless.

He is so vulnerable when true terror and despair strike.

His blood-soaked eyes were streaming down with tears. Tito had never been so desperate for a moment.

Even if you leave your hometown and travel to the four countries, even if you encounter all kinds of difficulties and dangers, even if you face the ridicule of millions of people.

Even though he lost his eyes.

He still has high morale.

But at this moment, he lost the artifact left to him by Polo, the messenger of God.

He lost his bearings.

He even lost the key to enter the kingdom of gods.

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Three days tied to the Island of the Dead.

Tito felt like the blood in his body was drying up. The violent sun shining on him seemed to evaporate the last trace of moisture and every drop of blood in his body.

There is no destiny, and he is not a chosen one, he is just an ordinary mortal.

Even more, he found that he was not as determined as he told his father when he set out.

He said I don't regret it.

But now he regretted it.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Tito."

"You are too arrogant and arrogant, and you cannot see yourself clearly."

"Who are the people who can ascend to the hall of the gods? They are the two generations of wise kings, the first king Lederiki and the great Jeser."

"It is Sally, the mother of life, and Polo, the messenger of God."

"Those who are looking for the God-given land are not of noble blood and identity, and are not heroes who created an era and went down in history."

"who do you think You Are?"

"How can a character like you do something that even King Jessel can't do?"

He was asking questions and answering them himself.

"Is it really the guidance of fate? Where is the guidance of fate?"

"Tito, you know that these are false words for mortals to show their justice, but you say them so high-sounding."

"Everyone deceives himself."

"Isn't all this... my choice?"

Suddenly, he cried out to God again.

"God!"

"Please save me if you can actually hear my pleas."

"help me."

No one responded to him, only death awaited him.

At the moment when he was about to die, for some reason his mind suddenly remembered another sentence in Ledlicki's oath,

That sentence he had recited countless times but never understood.

"Ledlicky."

"I am the God who created you!"

"And you."

"He is their king."

Just when Tito fell into silence completely, welcoming his own end.

A man from the Demon Abyss who was so old that his figure began to shrink landed on the island. He wore a stone helmet on his head, hiding his face.

What was in the net pocket on his waist was the cup of God that fell into the sea.