Those watching from the sidelines were deeply disturbed upon reflection, realizing, "I understand now."
"Since we can't destroy Shiva, let him become the next Cao Cao."
In other words, it's about using Cao Cao's life story to imprison Shiva.
In this way, even if Shiva is still alive, the threat is completely eliminated.
In those memories, they saw Guan Yu being granted the title of Marquis of Hanshou, receiving gold upon mounting his horse and silver upon dismounting, being presented with the Red Hare horse, and then witnessing him slay six generals at five passes. Only then did everyone understand.
"So, Cao Cao loved Lord Guan so much that he loved him more than himself..."
No wonder this battle didn't involve anyone outside of Shu Han.
But Cao Cao came for Guan Yu, which makes sense upon closer examination.
Guan Yu was known throughout the world for his unwavering loyalty and righteousness, but he failed only Prime Minister Cao.
Amidst their deep emotions, the crowd did not forget to observe the spirit of Shiva.
Having already been assimilated, once Shiva enters Cao Cao's position, he will have no chance of becoming a saint again, and the Indian pantheon will perish.
Afterwards, Cao Cao was appointed as the prime minister, and the Battle of Red Cliffs took place.
A massive fire destroyed Cao Cao's army of over 100,000 men.
Everyone stared intently at that space of memories.
"It's almost over. As long as he follows Prime Minister Cao through life, Shiva will have no chance of ever rising again, but..."
Prime Minister Cao will also be completely forgotten in the long river of history.
The Indians' faces had darkened to an indescribable degree.
Shiva may not die, but it would be too shameful for him to be reduced to a subject.
In particular, the Battle of Hanzhong marked the end of the glorious reign of King Gao of Wei.
In 220 AD, Cao Cao died in Luoyang at the age of 66.
boom!
With his memories shattered and his spirit reshaped, Shiva came back to life.
But when he reappeared in the Indian pantheon, his eyes were unfocused.
The pantheon he once created now seems out of place with him, even unfamiliar.
"The light is out..."
The furnace returned to the heavens and earth, the great heavens dispersed, and the dark heavens changed.
The last remaining trace of Indian faith has completely vanished.
everything is over.
Su Ming, far away in another world, felt his heart tremble violently.
He knew everything that had just happened and was speechless for a moment.
He only said, "The legacy of Cao Cao will last for thousands of years and for all time."
Su Ming opened his palm, and the half of the Ancestral Dragon Saint Stone shone with an uncertain golden light.
“Ancestor, since you, three saints have fallen. If you have a spirit in this world, please bless me to regain this body and welcome you back.”
Just as Su Ming was about to enter, he was repelled by a divine light.
"Who is coming?"
A unique aura emanated from the entrance to the pantheon.
It doesn't belong to this pantheon, yet it exudes a terrifying and oppressive aura.
Another golden sun rose, and after it bloomed, a person emerged from it.
Su Ming immediately tensed up and called out his name: "Ancient Persian pantheon, creator Ahura Mazda."
The man withdrew his holy light and smiled gently: "Not bad, not a single word is wrong."
"It seems you really do have the knowledge of your ancestors; you know everyone."
Su Ming remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement. People on his planet Earth should already know these things…
But ever since the myth came to pass, the people of that world have begun to lose their memories.
It's more like the whole world revolved around him for a lifetime.
"Young brother, relax. I have not taken sides. I am here only to establish a good relationship with you."
To sound more approachable, Ahura even adopted an Eastern accent.
Su Ming became even more wary; why should Ahura take sides?
The fact that he was the master of the ancient Persian pantheon alone is enough to tacitly acknowledge the West.
Logically speaking, given the foundation of the Persian pantheon, it should be impossible for it to produce a saint. Therefore, there is only one possibility.
He alone consumed the entire pantheon and became the sole god.
Ahura seemed to be able to read minds, and with a flick of his hand, he laughed, "You guessed right."
"But that's not entirely true."
Ahura feigned profundity, a smile playing on his lips.
Seeing no immediate danger from this person, Su Ming felt a sense of relief, and the hidden immortal energy in his hand extinguished.
"Your Holiness, please speak plainly."
They finally discovered a Western pantheon and were ready to take advantage of it, but unexpectedly, they were stopped.
However, Ahura's ancient Persian pantheon is more appealing in comparison.
"You little rascal, hehe."
Ahura chuckled, having seen through Su Ming's thoughts once again.
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