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Chapter 94: The Obedient School Bully (24)

Quickly travel through the palace at the top of the game.

The intersection of brilliant gold and pure white makes the entire space extremely sacred. Eight huge pillars run straight through the sky to support the magnificent roof. Clouds and mist linger on the ground. The entire palace seems to be suspended in the air out of thin air, shining with a faint light. .

Countless people stood outside the palace, looking up at the young man sitting on the throne.

The young man closed his eyes and seemed to be in a deep sleep. His black hair was spread over his shoulders like splashes of ink, and his eyelashes were trembling slowly with his breathing. There were countless small light balls surrounding him intimately, touching the man lightly from time to time. The tail of her hair seemed to be praying for her sleeping god, and the pious power turned into tiny fragments and dissipated in the air.

After a while, the young man slowly fluttered his eyelashes and opened his eyes.

Those dark eyes briefly lost focus, looking at everything in front of them in a daze.

People held their breath.

Their gods awakened.

The moment the young man woke up, the entire palace seemed to suddenly come to life. Golden light spread from the eight pillars, rushed into the sky, and enveloped everyone in it with the falling clouds and mist.

It is an extremely unique power. It is like a god that has fraternity for everyone, but there is a slight sense of oppression hidden in this gentleness. Just feeling this breath makes people want to be uncontrollably. He paid homage to the black-haired boy in front of him.

I don’t know who started it. As if controlled by an unknown force, people slowly bent down in the golden clouds and knelt down on one knee to show their absolute loyalty to their god.

"Lord God, you're awake."

A voice sounded from beside him.

The visitor was wearing a light-colored robe, with blond hair tied neatly behind his head. His single gold-rimmed glasses made him look more capable and sharp. As the general manager of the quick-travel system, Quejiang was extremely cold-blooded from beginning to end. working machine.

Su Yu raised his eyes. After seeing that familiar face, the memories that had been sealed away for a long time seemed to have cracked open and poured into his mind one after another. All the things that happened a hundred years ago, one after another, It was displayed in front of him clearly and in detail.

This included the death of the person he loved most.

Su Yu's fingertips curled up, and the suffocating feeling surrounded by great grief came to his heart again, making him unable to breathe for a while. The broken soul fragments trembled slightly around him, and even the light dimmed a lot.

The grief of the gods infected everyone present.

Su Yu stretched out his hand to rub his temples with great effort.

"How long has it been?" He looked at Quejiang.

Quejiang took out his pocket watch, flicked the switch, and opened the lid, "One hundred and four months, to be precise, you were awake on one of those days, and it also caused the collapse of a small world. "Although I don't understand why you would use this method to escape pain, obviously, it seems to be of great help to your emotional recovery." Su Yu lowered his eyes and

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