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While everyone was pondering.
Suddenly, a shout rang out on the giant screen.
Looking in the light of the campfire, the one who spoke was a child of about seven or eight years old.
"The gods are a bunch of bastards; they don't care if we live or die!"
"No matter how many times we plead, they will not respond!"
God...
Are they not going to respond to anyone at all?
Li Xin looked at the child, as if he were looking at his former self.
The village chief stepped forward and grabbed the child.
"The gods will respond to us, as long as we can successfully atone for our sins!"
Having broken free from the village chief's restraints, the child ran to the side.
Then, after squatting down and lowering his head to suppress his emotions for five or six seconds.
With tears streaming down his face, the child raised his head and let out a final, loud shout!
"We have committed no sins, so what sins are we trying to atone for?!"
"Rather than atoning for a crime that wasn't committed, wait for the gods' response!"
"Then why not just shout out Brother Xin's name..."
"Waiting for Brother Xin's response!!!"
The light from the campfire shone on Li Xin's face.
this moment.
Li Xin was completely stunned.
Countless thoughts and ideas battled in his mind.
He also longed to shout along with the children or his younger self.
In the end, however, he still chose to bow his head...
Because not bowing your head is a dead end.
And bow your head.
But there is still a glimmer of hope.
although.
This hope is extremely slim.
"The gods will answer us!"
Li Xin looked at the campfire and spoke firmly.
The next second, the screen flashed...
The same scene unfolded, but in a different time period.
"The gods will answer us!"
Li Xin looked at the campfire, grinned, and tears streamed down his face.
In his arms, he held a small wildflower that was extremely weak.
This little girl was born thin and frail.
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Ultimately, she reached the end of her life in the darkness.
Every year, every single year, many people pass away in this way.
In darkness, disaster always lurks.
It was just a wildflower; she had clearly made a promise with Li Xin.
"Once the gods respond to us, it will be safe outside..."
"Xin, will you take me to visit those ancient cities?"
Chapter 90: No longer praying to the gods, hope is in me, I am the night!
When we were little, Little Wildflower always made a promise.
Even after he was injured and could no longer speak.
She would also write in her notebook, "Don't forget our promise."
It's clear that she's always the one who brings up the promise.
"I have to break my promise..."
But now.
Lying in Li Xin's arms, she turned to a page of the notebook.
It seemed she had foreseen this day, and it was she who had written the words of breaking her promise in advance.
When this scene unfolded before their eyes, all the heroes of the King's Continent fell silent.
From a viewing perspective, this scene may seem rather sudden.
However, from a realistic perspective, all of this is inevitable.
Wildflower is not in good health.
This has already been shown in some of the earlier clips.
And from the moment the crowd on the giant screen chose to hope for the gods.
them……
Therefore, it was destined that he would never receive a response until his death.
All heroes understand this principle.
They, however, were just as helpless as the people on the giant screen.
That's why I've been so engrossed in my dreams.
King's Continent.
The rain was getting heavier.
The heroes had all retreated into the house.
Back inside the house, everyone can see the new giant screen.
At this moment, listening to the sound of rain, I stared intently at the giant screen in front of me.
All the heroes wanted to know.
Next.
What choices would Li Xin make in a parallel universe?
It happened after that.
To continue indulging in illusions, clinging to hope?
Or should I wake up here, and it will all be over...?
"Waking up means that the last hope is gone!"
"In the endless darkness, the only fate of humanity is extinction!"
Thoughts are very important.
So they know perfectly well that expecting divine intervention is just a waste of time.
Many heroes on the continent of Kings.
They were still unwilling, or rather, afraid, to wake up from their illusions.
On the giant screen.
Everyone in the village is like that.
Li Xin had always been like this before.
But it's been too long...
Li Xin had been kneeling for far too long.
Looking at the sentence Little Wildflower wrote in the notebook: "I'm going to break my promise..."
In the parallel universe, Li Xin's expression couldn't help but become even more sorrowful.
They have clearly grown a lot.
But right now.
He seemed to have become that boy again.