The eye in the sky was all turning, and I could feel them curious about the green mist that floated into the sky.

Whose eyes are these?

Before I could ask, the old man gave me the answer first.

“This is the eye of the ancient gods... from the flesh of those of the family...” The old man whispered, “it observes us in the sky...the passage is not completely open...it does not dare to mess around...”

At this time, in addition to the sound of the empty drums in the sky, there were also a chant of similar human voices.

Not like what I imagined, those chants only seemed a little dark at the beginning, as if they were crying, but soon the tune changed, and it revealed an inexplicable... holy?

With this chanting sound, the black fog in the sky suddenly gathered, as if a tornado had formed a tornado, with a diameter of 100 meters...

It was spinning wildly, not far from us, and the wind was growing, but I could not hear the wind, only the strange tunes that came up from above.

“Not good!”

The old man suddenly shouted, did not wait for me to react, he had already controlled this huge body, quickly evacuated to the distance.

He should have been aware of the danger, and if it were not so, he would not have run so flustered...

But it turns out that the response speed of the ancients seems to be more than the speed of the ancient gods.

Before I could run out two steps, the black tornado went straight to us, so fast that it enveloped us almost instantly into the wind pillar.

These black winds could not have been as simple as scraping for a while, and it should have caused the ancients nothing but pain.

Arguably, the physical strength of the ancients should be the most powerful in the world, but even so, those black tornados can directly scratch its body, and in just a few seconds, the body of the ancients has added hundreds of mouths of similar weapon cuts.

The old man grunted a few times, I don't know if it was because there was an outsider of me, he was embarrassed to shout out the sound, at that time he was dead and bit his teeth and endured without pain.

But I have to say that it is more painful to listen to his sultry voice than to listen to his screams.

In this tornado made of black fog, the ancients struggled desperately, and in the cut wounds, they also shone a dazzling light.

But until now, I have learned how big the gap between the ancients and the ancient gods is...

Even if the light of the ancients is better than the sun, it cannot illuminate this darkness like the abyss.

“His injuries have been restored...”

The old man gritted his teeth, and in his voice shedding a faint smell of fear: “The wounds we had created for it at the beginning ... as if it had been restored...”

At this time, the tune in the sky became louder and louder, almost louder than the thunder, and the whole world was covered by this strange twisting tune.

And this extremely destructive black tornado, but also gradually scattered, seems to have no meaning to the ancients to kill.

Soon the wind stopped, and the old man landed steadily on the ground.

“It’s coming...”

The old man looked up and spoke in a trembling voice: “Our plan is not to be done now... the victory and the defeat are only for a moment... If the will of the world does not wake up... all living things have to finish...”

“What’s the point of opening the door for it?”I asked with a frown, puzzled: "You helped it to understand part of the repulsion before, it can't let go of this opportunity, the invasion of the world is second, it is definitely the first to take you as the primary target, the first to kill you."

“That’s all I need... I’ve got to let it kill me...” the old man whispered.

Hearing him say this, I was embarrassed and asked him unconsciously, “Since you want to die like this, what are you running for?”

“Death is worth dying.”The old man laughed, “Don’t you humans have such a word?”Man is inherently dead, or lighter than the hair, or heavier than Mount Tai.”

As soon as I heard him say this, I wanted to return a sentence that you are not a person, but think about it carefully, this one said that I also have the same origin as the same religion, if he really was embarrassed by my words, if he turned his face, who would I look for crying?

Although I am dead...I should not be afraid of anything, but to be honest, I do not want to die completely, at least at this time I do not want to let consciousness dissipate.

The ancient gods are about to come out and work hard with the ancients, such a wonderful battle... how can I be absent?

“Even if I die, I will die under the strongest attack of the ancient gods...”

The old man said coldly, although the tone of saying this was a little nervous, but I could feel it, and he had a sincere excitement, as if he could not wait.

When I heard him say this, I was surprised at first, but I soon wanted to understand.

“Are you going to use the sword of the ancient gods?”I looked at everything that was going on outside and asked, “Are you sure?”

“Quickly.”

The ancients laughed, "The ancient gods only found that there was an ancient man of mine, and it must not dare to underestimate it, seize this opportunity, and found that I fell into the wind, and will certainly use all my strength to get rid of me..."

“I can kill as much as I can, I can kill me and destroy the earth under our feet... I will not hide.”The old man laughed, “I’m a standard target, you know?”

“Not to mention, your bad laugh...it’s a little bit of the essence of those of us who are future generations...” I sighed, “If you die, will I dissipate?”

“That’s sure.”The old man cried and said, "You are weak, the ancient gods can blow you up to the ashes, you still want to live?"

When the old man had said this, he jerked up and saw only that the sky had changed again.

Before the black pressed sky, now full of deep purple light, as if there is lightning in the black fog in the general, black fog is also turned into a thunder cloud.

The clouds are low and are still pressing against the ground at speeds visible to the naked eye.

“Has the gods invaded the world?”I asked carefully.

“Not yet.”The old man whispered, "Their position is very close to the world, above the atmosphere you speak of."

“Do you want to wait for it to invade?”I asked again.

“Are you stupid?”The old man laughed and scolded me in the same tone as the old man scolded me: "If it really comes into this world, it will not disappear, that is, you ordinary people, at least 90% of you ordinary people will not survive."

“What’s the matter?” asked I, “and don’t let it come, and want it to kill you and do substantial harm to the world... how are you going to do it?”

"That's all."The old man whispered, “At this distance, with its strength, as long as I don’t hide, it can definitely kill, and...”

As soon as the voice fell, the old man seemed to feel something, and paused abruptly.

"Fortunately you are dead..." said the old man, with a happy taste in his tone: "Without the body, there is no soul, even if you look directly at the ancient gods, you are not easy to fall into madness."

“What do you mean?”I said, “Is it coming?”

The old man nodded, raising his head slowly.

I saw in the sky, in that thunder cloud with purple light, I vaguely saw a dozen humanoid creatures, and the thin torso was similar to that of humans, but the waist and abdomen had many thick tentacles.

Behind every humanoid creature has wings, a bit like the wings of a bat, but I don’t see them flapping...

Their tentacles are not empty, either holding a translucent object similar to a giant drum, or holding an instrument equivalent to the length, I don't know whether it is a flute or a futon.

In the clumps of these strange creatures, in the higher places of the sky...

A huge object that is like a rotten flesh, floating in the sky.

It was like a dark asphalt, with a strange light shining all over it, and when I saw it, its body was not fixed, like an alien creature that could infinitely transform its body.

There is no fixed form, no fixed breath, except chaos, I can't think of other words to describe the feeling it gives me...

On the surface of its glue-like skin, every few meters, a large, human eyeball eyeball is grown.

The most frightening thing that scares me is its size.

In the sky, almost every corner of the sky I could see was covered by its body.

100 meters...kms... or 10,000 meters?!

With the sound of dripping, the mucus secreted on its body also fell down, exuding an unbearable stench...

It was like the next black rainstorm.

But this rainstorm does not mean a change in climate, it is only an announcement of the end, a declaration of the end, to all the creatures in this world.

It's coming.