"Impossible, no one has seen it move for so many years, so it can't suddenly become a sperm, right?"

"Maybe I was wrong."

The figure in white clothes not far away was getting closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of the ancient tree.

He stretched out his hand to touch the trunk of the ancient tree, but the people around him hurriedly dissuaded him:

"Little brother, be careful, there is an enchantment around the ancient tree, if you touch it, it will be bounced back..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone watched helplessly as his hand pierced through the barrier and stroked the branches of the ancient tree.

"Hiss, the enchantment actually doesn't work for him!"

"So powerful, who the hell is he..."

The deity caressed the dry branches with his fingertips, pouring in a steady stream of divine power until his lips turned white, but the dry trunks still showed no signs of rejuvenation.

No flowers, no leaves, no fruit.

The man still didn't let go, and desperately channeled his divine power.

"enough……"

A helpless female voice sounded softly in his ear.

The corner of his mouth curled up: "Tian Ge, I found you."

"Why bother."

Tian Ge's voice was calm, "You know better than anyone else that I'm dying, no matter what I do, it's futile, Mantou, put it down."

"No." He stubbornly did not let go.

Tian Ge was afraid that something would happen to him, so he had no choice but to forcibly interrupt the transmission of divine power, but because of the violent fluctuation of spiritual power, his injuries were aggravated, and the old tree was visibly withered.

"Tiange!" He withdrew his hands and backed away.

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

Tian Ge spoke sarcastically.

The god stood still, and had no intention of leaving at all, but no matter how much he called Tian Ge, the other party was unwilling to speak again.

Three days later, a black goshawk appeared on the dry and mottled branch.

In the extreme north where there are no animals or plants, no one knows how the goshawk survives, only that it stands beside the ancient tree all the time, and never leaves for a moment.

three months later.

A spring that hasn't been seen for a long time is coming to the extreme north.

The golden warm sun shines down, and the sky suddenly breaks, which is a rare sunny day in the polar region.

The branches of the ancient tree were withered visible to the naked eye, as if something was constantly taking away her vitality.

"Tian Ge."

The moment the goshawk landed, it turned into a slender figure.

"I have to go."

Three months later, the two talked for the first time.

"You are so annoying, I can't drive you away. I didn't want to see this scene."

"I know."

He tried his best to squeeze out a smile, which was uglier than crying.

"do not be sad."

Her blunt comfort.

God Venerable: "I'm sorry."

"I'm actually very happy."

The light in Tian Ge's eyes was soft, "During this period of time, I have been thinking that when you exhausted all your powers and wanted to bless the world, it was a variety of emotional experiences... Now I know."

"I'm not sad at all. I was discarded from birth. Everyone doesn't like me. Sometimes I even wonder what the meaning of my birth is...

And then... I killed a lot of people, even children a few years old. I hate blood on my hands, but I have to be with blood... I don't like this world. "

The tree trunk gradually became transparent, and his hands could even pass through it.

"Tiange..."

The usually cold man's voice trembled.

"I hate this world, and I hate everyone, Mantou. Before I met you, I would feel that what I'm doing now is very hypocritical, but now, I am willing."

This is the world he created.

A new world born from nothing.

exists only for him.

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