He and It

He sighed softly, feeling a terrible hunger brewing in his belly.

It's time to find food, fill his stomach, and survive the day when the sun rises and the moon sets, he thought.

So He stood up, and his huge mountain-like body made the pine branches rustle, and the remaining snow on the pine branches kept falling and splashing. The animals resting in the forest were afraid of this huge beast, and they all fled in terror, causing the forest to chirp.

I will not eat your flesh and blood or accept your offerings, he thought as he dragged his heavy body and awkwardly walked towards the seaside. My beloved rice wine has been thriving in the ice sea, and they have maintained the divine genealogy. The prosperity and development of the gods have also witnessed the decline and fall of the divine genealogy...perhaps, they will eventually witness my disappearance and the end of the last old god.

He walked slowly towards the coast, feeling the cool and pleasant breeze gently caressing his cheeks. He walked through the mountains, which echoed His past gifts; He walked through the streams, which washed away His past glory; He walked towards the unknown and unknown sea, which treated its old master with silence and was unwilling to show mercy to Him. Boasting about the abundant possessions now is wealth that does not belong to Him.

They all sighed together: Sakya, leave... You don't belong here anymore, leave...

He turned a deaf ear, not wanting to speak in vain and break His own silence of many years. He just walked forward stubbornly, waiting until the tip of his nose touched the sea surface rippled with broken ice, and then slid his entire body into the sea.

Under the sea, His movements immediately became a hundred times more flexible. The unintelligent fish noticed the aura of the god and dispersed in fear. He did not use his claws to catch those little things that they thought were clever. Instead, he dived all the way to the seabed and broke off the plump fish one by one. Plump sea urchins, and then stuff them into the fur pocket on his chest. Until it was too stuffed to hold it anymore, He returned the same way, gathered himself up alone, and lay on his back on the sea.

The long-thorned sea urchins, which are thorny and sharp to other creatures and can almost be used as weapons, are as docile and soft as fluff balls in His hands. He broke one open, held the sea urchin shell with his paws, and leaned in to inhale the sweet gall.

He ate quickly, but didn't eat everything. He just sucked it in roughly, then lowered it into the sea and used the remaining gallbladder to feed the braver fish. He broke them off one by one and released half of them. Soon, a large school of fish gathered under him.

After repeating this dive and float process several times, he swam to the shore with a few remaining sea urchins.

Something seemed to be floating around. It was also white, but it didn't look like floating ice.

He was rarely curious, so he couldn't help but stretch out his paws, reach the thing in front of himself, hold it up and take a look.

Funaki? This looks like the wood of a sacrificial ship. Was it caused by the wind and waves the night before?

He sighed again, even if he was not satisfied with his sacrifice, why did he make the sacrificial boat look like this? Those put on the sacrificial boats are usually immature cubs. People are willing to break up their families to show their pious loyalty to God, so why should you...

Wait, Cub?

He froze.

The boat was broken into pieces, but where were the people inside?

He stood up anxiously, catching the wind blowing from east to west on the sea, trying to smell a strange smell.

Indeed, the sea breeze smelled of blood. But the sea is no longer his domain, and the island where he lives has become a place where people have abandoned the gods. The farther he goes, the faster his power is lost...

wrong! Here, the smell of blood is heading towards the land!

He ran as fast as he could, splitting the water and waves, and galloped towards his destination. Then he hurriedly jumped onto the shore, looking left and right, looking everywhere.

It's true... it's true! There is a living cub lying on His beach! Although he was seriously injured, covered in blood, and his soul was shaking unsteadily... he was still alive after all!

He stumbled over and threw the sea urchin in his arms all the way. He didn't care about the food. He just held the cub in his arms with his round and thick paws and looked around cautiously.

Good, none of the new gods are watching... Well, now he's mine!

He breathed happily, and the long-lost joy filled his plush chest. Holding the cub in his arms, Sakya hid in the deep snowy forest and never came out again.

The author has something to say:

【New unit! 】

Yunchi: *Wakes up in a sealed space filled with flowers and decorative silks* What - am I a Snow White?

Lightning, tsunamis, and all kinds of disasters: *obviously plays the role of the evil queen and starts destroying Yunchi's boats with even more glee*

Yunchi: *crying* Ouch! Stop, stop!

Saga: *floats out on the ocean eating sea urchins, trying to be less cute, but failing because sea otters are just the cutest* Do I smell pups? Great, I want to adopt him right away! *rushes over, looking furtively left and right* Oh yeah, no one objects!

Chapter 31 Divine Marriage (2)

The chirping of insects was noisy in the distance, and the calls of birds were muffled in the humid air, making them too vague to be heard clearly. The high-heat environment makes people feel like they are in a steamer, but in all the darkness and silence, no one speaks.

The light of the flashlight illuminated the stone wall in front of them, and the golden color was gurgling and winding. This color, which was similar to the sun, seemed to have an infinitely mysterious and strange energy that was shining brightly.

Oh my god... One person lowered his voice and was so nervous that he didn't even dare to wipe his sweat. Look what we found...

Yunchi stretched out his hand obsessively. He could not touch the golden part. He could only carefully rub the dry rock surface with his fingertips, trying to verify the authenticity of all this.

He whispered: It's incredible. What is this painting? It looks like some kind of sacrificial scene...

He turned back and said eagerly: Quickly, dim the flashlight first! Otherwise...

Yunchi's instructions died on his lips. He saw the expressions of the team members hidden behind the lights, filled with shock and fear.

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