The world-devouring dragon

In the chaos, I heard a voice.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

It was as if someone was repeating a sentence over and over again. The voice was unfamiliar, but at the same time it felt very familiar, as if it was particularly kind.

When he opened his eyes, he was in a floating building.

The highly technological building does not have too many decorations and is as simple as the most ordinary spherical room. It seems to be maintained by the most advanced anti-gravity technology. The body can easily float in the air without any strange feeling.

In one part of this spherical room, the first thing I saw was a curled-up child, holding his head and muttering in a low voice. Its clothes were no different from those of ordinary space humans, except that some of the patterns were particularly primitive.

Outside the transparent wall, one can see the gloomy and dark sky outside. Thunder is densely covered in dark clouds, and lightning flashes from time to time briefly illuminate this dark world.

In the distance, a deep and huge dark thing can be vaguely seen. Its body spans between the sky and the earth and is slowly approaching.

"sorry Sorry sorry……"

The child shook his head in a daze and kept talking.

For some reason, just seeing that child made the man feel kind to him.

He stood up, then stepped forward, caressed the child's head, which was as messy as weeds, and said softly.

"Why are you crying? Is there anything sad?"

The child seemed to be aware of the big hand above his head, and then raised his head buried between his knees, revealing his face.

And when he saw that face, an indescribable terror wrapped around the man's body like a poisonous snake, and he couldn't help but trembled and took a few steps back.

It was not a mortal face. It was as fine as gravel. Millions of faces were piled up to form that blurry face. It was impossible to distinguish between men and women, beauty and ugliness. You could only see the despair on every face. with fear.

Named human face.

"sorry……"

When that face spoke, millions of faces spoke at the same time, as loud as a bell, solemn and desperate.

"We can't do anything... We can't do anything..."

The "human consciousness" called the great will by psychic masters and emperors spoke in despair with millions of voices at this moment.

Countless memories flooded into the man, and only a handful were absorbed by the man, but those few were enough to see the end of the world in the eyes of many people - the death of mankind.

"Roar……"

Outside the floating building, a huge and deep dark thing roared and hit hard outside the building. The floating building, which was as transparent as glass, dropped a lot of rubble and seemed to be crumbling.

Everything around him was shattering, like a dream.

"We couldn't do anything..."

In the blurred ears, there was only the mournful sound of millions of faces.

…

Everything in front of me shattered, then reformed into reality.

In the dark and silent deep sky, a cold and pale face looked down on her, a face as cold as the cold wind, a body as thin as a ghost, a hazy black mist shrouded her body, turning into a dress dotted with starlight.

And he was being held in the palm of the hand by this woman who looked like the God of Death.

"Son of Adam, make your choice, the path to the Savior is before you."

Said with a pale and cold face.

The man felt that the gaze was so captivating that he could hardly breathe.

"Who are you."

The pale girl did not speak, but scenes appeared in front of the man: 1800 years ago, a man and a woman were trudging on the back of a snake. Then when they were about to die, a pale girl appeared and rescued them, providing a small world on the back of the giant snake.

As a result, the facially paralyzed man and the violent woman lived in this small world, and together with the subsequent immigrants, they established small settlements.

Among them, there is always a vague figure that guides people in times of extreme crisis. Generation after generation, people began to worship the Snake Lady, and formed obscure cults and rituals, as well as a witch to serve the Snake Lady.

So, more than a thousand years passed like this, until a demigod fell on the back of a snake.

"Sister Snake Girl, please, you must have a way to save everyone, right..."

After many things happened, the miko, who had just become a mother, knelt in front of the pale-faced statue of the Snake Girl, begging bitterly to the statue.

But the statue was silent.

She can give these humans a lot of help, but only if it does not go against her father's will. Her father didn't care if there were a few more little parasites on his body, but the huge ring world was destined to be the snake's food, and she couldn't stop it, nor was she willing to stop it.

However, after becoming a mother, the witch's will was so firm that she was no longer as naive and ignorant as before.

So, the Snake Girl was finally moved and gave her child a blessing:

A blessing to be a savior.

When the world is on the verge of destruction and mankind falls into despair, the child born from the demigod and the snake man will become the savior and guide mankind to a new path. At that time, mankind will be saved and escape the fate of extinction.

But now, the born hero and blessed savior has met his destiny.

"Choose, Son of Adam."

The pale face looked down at the young hero in his hand and said softly.

The man looked at the scenes in front of him, all of which corresponded to his past memories, explaining a lot of his confusion.

"What if I choose to be the savior."

"A long time ago, the Father of Snakes once promised that he would give you a world that could accommodate all human beings on his back. You will lead mankind to the back of the Father of Snakes and live forever from now on. On its back.”

The Snake Girl said.

The man was silent.

Lowering his head, there was a void that had been completely swallowed by the giant snake.

There is no huge blue star, no magnificent ring world, only a coiling giant snake. The incredible giant snake is right under it, stretching its body freely. Every time the scales as huge as mountains rub against each other, people can clearly feel the calmness and coldness of this huge thing.

Power, fear, despair...

Just looking at this incredible monster will make you feel a sense of powerlessness. This is not something that a small mortal can fight against.

No matter what you do, accepting the advice of the Snake Girl is the best option.

The man covered his head. He felt that his head was aching. Countless vague memories were flashing crazily, and the desperate and wailing soul was crying, affecting the last survivors of this ring world.

He lowered his head and said slowly.

"Do you know why my mother secretly took me to the ring world in the end?"

The Snake Girl didn't answer.

The man suddenly laughed.

"Because in the end she told me that she didn't want to make the choice for me, she wanted me to make the choice. And now, my choice is..."

He raised his head, then showed a ferocious expression, and pointed his finger at the pale girl in front of him.

"Fuck you bitch! Get out of here!!!"

This person, who has always been rigid and stubborn, was so angry for the first time.

The raging anger couldn't stop washing away at his reason. Those painful souls and those desperate memories made it the first time that he no longer deliberately controlled his emotions and allowed his anger to burst out.

Savior?

Is this the so-called savior? A monster killed half of the humans in the entire galaxy, and then he led that half of the humans on its back, praying for mercy from the monster? Does that mean they still need to praise the monster loudly?

Those dead souls began to gather, and huge spiritual energy gathered on this man's body. Those resentments before death were agreeing with the man's words.

The dead are sneering, the dead are resentful, the dead are angry.

In front of this powerful force, the pale-faced girl's face remained unchanged and she just spoke softly.

“There is no other son of Adam who can continue the existence of the human race but my Father.”

The girl is a Norn who serves fate. She is born with knowledge of the past, future and present, and she can see the trajectory of fate. No other power but the Serpent Father can perpetuate mankind forever.

But what responded to the girl was the man's anger.

"roll!"

The man's eyes were filled with thunder, and his roaring roar formed a violent psychic storm in the void.

The storm shook, shattering the ethereal body...

And in the world within the belly, at the top of the mountains and the sky, the God King opened his eyes.

His dead, empty eyes were colorless, and he just whispered.

"A hero? A hero who has not yet fully matured? A person who can challenge destiny. Unfortunately... you were born too late."

…

After that roar, the man fell into a trance again, and then found himself in the floating building again.

The child was still covering his face and crying, and in the light screen next to him, an image was played over and over again.

In prehistory, in 20,000 BC, a group of men raised their spears and stabbed the god Huhulugu, but in the end, the god Huhulugu strangled and swallowed everyone.

The Godslayers lost.

The man has realized who is attached to him. It is the collective consciousness of the entire human race, an invisible thing called the "Great Will."

Half of humanity lives on the Ring World, and when half of humanity dies, the Great Will also cries.

【We are very sad. 】

The child covered his face and choked.

I'm sad too.

The man was unusually calm at the moment and spoke softly.

[We don’t want us to die. 】

In front of the man's eyes, a figure quietly looking at the spaceship flashed across his mind. He was silent for a moment, and then said.

I don't want you to die either.

【we lose. 】

The child sat helplessly and said blankly.

But the man shook his head.

No.

Then he thought for a moment and added.

We've lost, but we haven't lost yet.

The child raised his head, revealing his millions of faces, filled with expectation, but then he lowered his head and turned into disappointment.

[You are a born hero. Maybe we have been waiting for you to appear, but now... you appear too late. 】

Show up now, it's not too late.

The man said softly.

The child was silent and then disappeared into the man's spiritual world. At the same time, an invisible and powerful force poured into his body. Just like the former emperor, the great will chose him, the last survivor of this ring world, to become the incarnation of mankind among the stars.

[Born-born hero, please guide us and tell us what we should do. 】

The great will of a child guides mortals, but he longs to be guided by heroes. Just as the emperor integrated the entire human world, the emperor once guided it, guiding the entire human world with one person's will.

His body was undergoing rapid transformation, his black and white eyes were in chaos, surging with storms and tides. The son of the demigod finally embarked on the path of his father's generation, and even surpassed his father's generation.

Silently feeling this change, Hasekara took a deep breath.

"Don't always think about being guided by heroes. You should also believe in the mental strength and wisdom of mortals. A wise man will always make mistakes, and a fool will always gain something. No one will always win, and no one will always lose."

"However, these great principles are for future generations. There is only one thing I have to do now..."

Looking at the giant snake leisurely in space, a spear appeared in the man's hand, and he raised it with force.

The Godslayer from fifty thousand years ago, the Godslayer from fifty thousand years later.

Suddenly, 20,000 BC, 22,525 years in the Milky Way calendar, nearly 50,000 years apart, time and space were unified at this moment.

The man threw the spear in his hand decisively and roared at the monster.

"I'll fuck your mother!"