In that instant, there was only one color left in the entire world.
The sky turned into a sea of blood, and the earth was dyed red.
Cruel and cold light radiated from the illusory sun wheel, enveloping all directions.
Just after the announcement on behalf of the American genealogy ended, the old man holding the iron staff turned around for the last time and looked at the world shrouded in storms and turmoil.
He turned around and walked up the steps.
His broad and thin body was like a skeleton covered with a layer of old skin. Once he gripped the iron staff in his hand, blue veins would pop out from his withered muscles.
Under the restraint of the bone beads and agate hair ornaments, mottled white hair flew up from Trar's shoulders and fluttered in the wind.
Just like that, he walked up the solid steps step by step and walked to the top of the Great Pyramid.
He walked up to the altar that was waiting for him.
There, the sacrificial ceremony with oil paint and blood waited quietly.
In the solemn and dead silence, only the sound of drums echoed. It was as if the heart that had died for many years was once again active, awakening under the call of the sacrificial ceremony.
A thirsty and cruel feeling rose from the darkness, turning into waves of surging smoke and changing violent winds. It enveloped everything, waiting for the sacrificial ceremony.
"So serious."
Trar smiled slightly. He raised the iron staff in his hand, paused, and wedged it into the golden stone. The black robe on his body was also taken off and hung on the iron staff.
It was like a tombstone left behind.
"Relax, Liz."
The naked old man lay on the altar and smiled at his junior: "Smile more, only this face can match your beauty."
Liz was silent and did not say a word.
Human emotions seemed to have disappeared from that pair of eyes, leaving only iron-like coldness and cruelty.
Only the hand holding the stone knife trembled slightly.
It was almost imperceptible.
"What's wrong?"
The old man grinned as if he was mocking her. He had expected it. "Are you afraid? After all, you're a girl. It's hard to be heavy … "
Pa!
Darkness struck.
She could not see anything. Only a low voice sounded in her ears, praising the great power of the gods.
"Dig out your eyes and offer them to the Mirror of Ten Thousand Changes –"
The voice should have been solemn and cold, but at this moment, it could not hide the hoarseness and the slight tremor in his words.
At the top of the pyramid, the blood-red sun suddenly enlarged.
It was as if it was rapidly approaching the ground, enveloping the entire sky and enveloping everything within. Wisps of blood flowed out from Trar's eyes, going against gravity and rising into the sky.
They converged in the endless scarlet red …
It caused the lonely divine mark to gradually become lively.
Intense burning pain surged from his soul, as if a part of himself was being torn apart forever. He could feel the pain and trembling of being gradually devoured.
But Trar couldn't help but smile, and his blood-stained face gradually became happy.
Good, Liz, that's it, very good!
You are the priest of the first sun, an agent chosen by the gods. You don't have to worry about those lowly benevolence and weakness. You are the only one who cannot hesitate.
Now, do what you have to do …
The obsidian sword slashed down again, cutting off the old man's long hair.
"Cut off your hair and offer it to the wind of impermanence!"
Just like that, the long white hair flew into the sky as Liz's five fingers loosened. It burned up in the blood sun, causing the blurry outline in the sun to become clearer.
It was as if it had faintly reached out to the ground and the sacrifice below.
Waiting for the real beginning!
The stone sword was raised again and stabbed down, aiming at Trar's chest.
Cutting open the flesh and cutting off the bones, finally, the beating heart was held out from the spreading blood and raised to the sky. The falling blood mixed with tears that were not worth mentioning fell into the dust under the altar.
The dazzling blood light was already close at hand. It was so tyrannical. In the sun, the blurry figure seemed to have descended in front of him, waiting for the priest's devout sacrifice.
Until Liz half-knelt on the ground and raised the sacrifice in her hands.
"Gouge out your heart and offer it to the enemy of ten thousand worlds!"
At that moment, the blurry figure seemed to reach out and take the insignificant gift from the priest's hands. Together with the heart, it disappeared without a trace.
Bang!
The sun in the sky suddenly contracted, like a heartbeat, bursting out with a low sound that shook the world.
And on the altar, Trar's broken body had already cut off its last breath.
Only the corner of his mouth still had a smile, waiting for the final sacrifice.
Liz was silent and looked at him. After a long time, she bent down and gently kissed his forehead.
"Goodbye, Mr. Trar."
She stroked the old man's face and said goodbye. Beside his ear, she whispered softly, "Offer your soul and praise the First Sun."
No one responded. Only the old man on the altar quietly turned into ashes.
In the wind, there seemed to be a familiar laughter.
It gradually went further and further away.
But in the end, he patted her shoulder and left her with a final gentleness.
"Farewell, little Liz …"
Above the sky, the sun's kaleidoscope burst out with a roar.
It was like the sound of a bell.
The expanding sun suddenly contracted, like a crown and a throne, hanging high at the peak of this world, spinning wildly. And in the middle of the empty sun, a skeleton that seemed to be carved out of obsidian slowly appeared.
A blazing light shot out from its eyes, tens of thousands of times brighter than the sun!
When the ancient Chaos Era, the Fourth Era of America ended, everything in the world was destroyed, leaving only the void. And the First Sun killed the giant beast known as the world's giant, Trar Tekutelli, and split its corpse. Half of it became the earth, and the other half cast the sky, opening a brand new Fifth Era of the Sun.
To the American lineage, Trar Tekutelli represented the world itself.
As the inner leader of the American lineage, Trar naturally carried the burden of protecting the entire lineage. At the same time, he was also the strongest combat power of the American lineage on the chessboard.
Unfortunately, this power to control everything would not be useful to Gaia.
How could the miracle achieved by the human body be compared to the real world?
If he overestimated himself, he would only become food for Gaia and be completely dissolved in the authority of Mother Earth.
The moment he realized this result, Trar had already made a decision. Now, his existence was no longer beneficial to the battle situation. Instead, it would become a loophole in the present realm, the weakness of the American lineage … Since that was the case, he could only give up this meaningless power!
As the miracle of the Fifth Era of the Sun was completely reversed, the American lineage returned the 'world' represented by Trar to the authority left behind by the gods.
When the Solar Calendar Stone swallowed the divinity of the world's giant, what was born was the power that destroyed everything.
At this moment, the Solar Calendar Stone hung high in the sky.
The grand bell spread, announcing to all things.
The world's giant was burning at this moment!
The First Sun had descended!
Just by operating it, tens of thousands of miles of land turned into yellow sand, burned into scarlet red, and then melted into crystals. Endless earth fire spewed out, and a destructive rain of fire sprinkled down from the sky.
It was as if the real sun had fallen into the present realm.
It coldly burned everything!
Even if it was his own country below, he didn't care.
Now, the Solar Calendar Stone had turned into a real divine palanquin, carrying the destruction bestowed by the First Sun as it wandered in the sky. And the one who controlled this destruction was Trar's soul!
When the blood sun fell, the entire world was only left with the silence before the arrival of destruction.
Gaia's sorrowful cry paused for a moment.
Under the cover of the Ring of Rebirth, the blurry face formed by countless earth stones looked up at the falling Solar Wheel, opened its mouth, and roared.
Boundless darkness appeared out of nowhere and formed a barrier. Without Great Si Ming's divinity, with just a simple thought, there were thousands of barriers that were far above the Returning Ruins that were formed.
Then, the barriers that could not be compared to thousands of Ultimate were burned to ashes under the impact of the Solar Wheel!
Gaia's authority would not be useful to him. This was a power that was born to destroy the world. This was the First Sun that had cleansed and destroyed the entire American territory several times!
The endless darkness was torn apart by the blood light.
The Solar Almanac fell towards Gaia, and within the huge solar disk, the silent pitch-black skeleton seemed to suddenly open its eyes and laugh sinisterly.
Just like that, from the Solar Wheel, skinny arms stretched out and grabbed at the 'world' in front of him.
Embrace!
With the light and heat created by the endless fusion in the Solar Core.
It was like a wanderer who had finally returned to his home and the embrace of his mother. But what it brought to him was not gifts and love, but rebellion and death!
At that moment, the intense light swallowed everything.
The spreading airwaves lifted the earth, ravaging the mountains and cover. In the roar that shook the world, a huge mushroom cloud rose slowly.
And at the core of the destruction, in the endless light and heat, the Sun and the world embraced each other fervently, burning and melting everything quickly!
Gaia's huge body was rapidly dissipating and collapsing, but more earth and stones were rising continuously. The power that was enough to burn everything could not kill him.
That instinct, which had no consciousness at all, resisted dying once again.
Pa!
On the huge Ring of Rebirth, a crack slowly appeared.
From it, a sparkling light fell.
It was like blood.
The blood of Gaia!
Blood kept flowing and fell on the broken body, causing Gaia's huge body to be rapidly reborn. When the color of the soil was burned away, what appeared was the light of iron and obsidian!
And in front of his chest, lava flowed out from the hole that was pierced through.
In his arms, the blood-colored Solar Wheel rotated, spreading high heat, constantly destroying his body, enveloping the huge monster that stood between heaven and earth in flames.
But even so, Gaia's arms did not relax in the slightest.
Just like that, without any grudges, he responded to the hug from his son with a hug!
After swallowing rebellion and death, he sang a sad song!
No matter how the Solar Almanac erupted with a stronger light than before again and again …
In the spreading hurricane, the terrifying heat soared into the sky again and again. Everything within ten thousand miles was completely burned to ashes. The earth shook again and again, but the melted Colossus still maintained its original state.
It was just a sorrowful cry and a sympathetic hug.
It calmly received the anger from its son.
On the Ring of Rebirth that gradually appeared with cracks, strands of Gaia's blood kept sprinkling down.
It was like the light of tears.
The elegy echoed.
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