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Chapter 1317: Noble Sacrifice

"Are you really learning on the spot and acting like a child in need of love?" Blaze really didn't expect that Kagutsuchi was so thick-skinned.

Of course, he knew that this was definitely not the case, but he didn't play dumb, didn't pretend to be surprised or unbelievable. How could a villain like Kagutsuchi proudly explain it clearly?

Sure enough, Kagutsuchi laughed, as if expressing his disdain for Blaze's superficial understanding, and the surrounding magma surged and splashed.

"No, it's for Izanami."

"This answer..." Blaze's eyes twitched. He really didn't expect this to be the answer. He regretted testing him and might as well just start fighting.

To be honest, he was already aware of the ethical issues among the gods, but he didn't expect Kagutsuchi to be even more exaggerated.

"Isn't this a bit unfair to your father? At least..."

"Father? Is a human worthy of being my father?" Kagutsuchi sneered, opened his arms, and told the shocking truth, "He is just a priest who worships the goddess! He is not even a noble warrior, but just a cowardly and incompetent weakling!"

Amaterasu was stunned. Although she had long felt that Kagutsuchi was not a good guy and she was too lazy to speak, this incident forced her to speak.

"Impossible! My father must be a god, otherwise how could he and my mother give birth to millions of gods?"

Kagutsuchi looked at the shocked Amaterasu with a smile on his face.

"Look at how clueless you are now. I was able to regain the body of the sun, all thanks to you and those fools who thought they were making great sacrifices!"

He raised his arms and made a gesture of spreading the molten lava above him, and the molten lava in the sky slowly parted. He laughed loudly, but his tone was suppressed, as if he was telling an ancient and great myth.

A mythological story in which he is the protagonist.

In the ancient primordial land there lived a beautiful four-winged butterfly. The ancient gods existing therein had long anticipated the twilight of the gods and the end of the world.

However, that is not a mysterious power that can peek into the future. The wise gods know very well that once the future is peeked into, it is determined. No matter what efforts are made in the future, they cannot avoid the future and may even just move towards the future that has already been determined.

So they used their [wisdom] to calculate that the future would be filled with destruction, and even the great gods would not be immune.

So, if this outcome cannot be avoided no matter what, the only thing to do is to accept destruction and be reborn after destruction. So while the gods of other mythological totems were enjoying creation and destruction, the four-winged butterfly began to destroy and create.

The gods speculated on the most terrible destruction, extinguished the sun again and again, created the world again and again, and pondered on ways to deal with it, but the end came so suddenly, the earth was torn apart, the sky was turned upside down, and even they, who had supreme divine power, were shattered.

This is the result of predicting the future.

That’s right, even if you just use wisdom to calculate the future, you will never be able to escape the future. Even if you give up resisting the future and choose to accept destruction, there is no possibility of success.

The beautiful four-winged butterfly was torn to pieces, and the gods had no choice but to fall into the twelve layers of the underworld. It was just like falling from the sky, from gods to humble mortals.

Each level they fell on would plunge the layer into darkness, and finally they crashed to the bottom of the world like meteors.

That was the place they called the ground, but in the end even that place was swallowed up by darkness, and they wandered in the darkness, at a loss. This was the fate of fools who claimed to be humble and respectful, but were actually arrogant and complacent. Because no matter how many times they simulated destruction, even thousands of times, they would not count their own destruction, no matter how many times they did, it was all in vain.

In the darkness, the wise men who recognized their own arrogance eventually found in regret and darkness a way to save themselves from this destruction and recreate the world. This was also a way to regain the nobility they had lost.

Their words were like a fire lit in the darkness.

That is [sacrifice].

A young goddess, too young to have a name or a priesthood, will be the least affected. She will become the mother of the gods on the earth after the destruction, and the souls that were born before turning into butterflies in the flames will become new gods in her womb.

It would be even smaller, without appearance, or even self, just a god of pure natural environment. Only gods who are no longer noble and become the world itself can exist in the world.

A raging fire ignited in the dark underground world. Countless bodies burned in the flames and turned into pure and innocent butterflies, passing through the dark world and heading towards the afterlife.

Just to repair that broken and empty world.

"How stupid this is."

Kagutsuchi covered his face, suppressing a sharp laugh.

"They voluntarily gave up their memories, gave up everything, and turned into meaningless things like soil, water droplets, flowers and plants, but I am different!" Kagutsuchi finally stopped suppressing himself, opened his arms and laughed out loud towards the sky.

"Those stupid guys! This is a chance to be reborn as a god. I will not give up my memories. I don't want to become a flower or a plant!"

"In her womb, I announced to the world that I am the sun, and I will be born as the sun! I will be the center of everything!"

The highest peak rumbled and emitted continuous bursts of thick smoke, while a low roar came from deep underground, as if the giant mountain was waking up.

The rocks on the top of the mountain began to crack, and hot magma gushed out from the cracks, like huge red dragons, rushing into the sky. The magma drew a dazzling arc in the air, and then slowly flowed down, winding down the gullies of the mountain.

The four sides of the mountain gradually cracked, forming seven huge cracks, and the highest peak slowly collapsed and destroyed, but it looked like a huge flower bud blooming.

The magma surged like boiling blood, forming a huge whirlpool. A pair of incomparably huge wings that seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun rose from the magma, bathing in the magma and seeming to merge with the magma.

Dark Yujiamei God looked at the scene in front of him with a fanatical look on his face.

She turned her head suddenly, the corners of her enchanting face cracked, her neck stretched out, and she turned into a hideous and huge beauty snake, biting the strangers behind her.

But as soon as Anyu Gami's head turned, a fist smashed into her right between the eyes, the fist sunk deeply, and the incredible force easily shattered her face and knocked her out, smashing her into the collapsing mountains.

Everyone looked at the person who did it. He touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

"I thought we could start the fight... It's okay, this is just the opening CG, her first blood must not have been knocked out."

(End of this chapter)