Huh? Are they all real?.

After letting out a long sigh, the hummingbird continued:

"Because I discovered that the youngest son was you, when you said you wanted to kill 'you,' I agreed, and agreed with a sigh of relief."

“I remember back then, I always thought that as long as I agreed to your proposal, I would avoid that terrible future.”

"Looking back now, perhaps I was right. All I had to do was follow your instructions and wait quietly."

"Of course, that would have to wait until now."

Moen was speechless after hearing this.

The hummingbird chose the right path, but it took her four epochs to be affirmed that it was the right path.

So during that long period of time.

"You guessed it, didn't you? During that excessively long period of time, I began to doubt my own thoughts because I couldn't get certainty. I even denied that you were the elder brother because of you, the youngest son, to the point that I began to doubt whether I had even guessed the most important thing wrong."

Did Hummingbird come to me to confirm this?

Moen didn't remember that, but since the hummingbird said so, it must be true.

Moreover, he denied this himself.

Thinking about it this way, this is really too terrifying for a hummingbird.

"I began to suspect that my own cleverness was the reason I made the mistake."

"Because I participated in the betrayal feast that killed you, that's why you had that attitude when you saw me again."

A perfectly reasonable guess that was wrong.

Especially during that period, the teachings of the prophets must have been very common.

In other words, because they wanted to change the future, they became part of the future.

"For this, I want to atone for my sins."

Moen basically guessed what would happen next.

"You left behind the Sanctuary of Mourning in the Old World and embarked on the path to resurrect me. Is it because you possess the miracles bestowed by the Primal?"

As before, the hummingbird continued repeating the same words it had said many times before.

"Yes, brother."

This seems to be the phrase she said most often, not referring to the present, but to her entire life.

Perhaps in the original design, she would be the most satisfying creation—even with her own thoughts, she was still so obedient!

"My mother gave me the only miracle among my many brothers that could bring others back to life."

"So I wondered if this was my mother's way of redeeming me? You know, a child who never gets recognition will never give up any possibility of being recognized, even if it's just wishful thinking."

Even if it's just a guess that I can't verify myself!

"Even something so ethereal can give people unimaginable motivation."

Moen sighed.

No wonder the 'legend' about hummingbirds is engraved on the 666th floor of the Human Alliance Mysterious Island Base.

Was it that I was reminding myself of what had happened back then?

Amidst Moen's sigh, the hummingbird uttered that passage about itself:

"He did good deeds, and people praised him. He died, and people mourned him."

"The people's grief was so real and heartfelt that the great mother heard their cries."

"So my mother sent me to ask her about everything."

"When I reported everything, my mother told me to bring him back."

"And he said: He should return!"

"Then, I saw him walking on the earth again."

As he finished speaking, the hummingbird released the remains of Moen's past, carefully laying them flat at its feet.

He calmly addressed Moen:

"That was also the beginning of the white calamity, another wrong beginning for me."

"Here I am, on this Mount Babylon you gave me, and I have resurrected your body. Do you remember? At that terrible feast, my brothers devoured everything of yours. Only I left the feast with your right hand."

"That is why I have the possibility of resurrecting you."

At the blasphemous feast, Hummingbird was the last to leave and the only one among the firstborn sons, besides the youngest, to take the holy remains with him.

“Throughout almost the entire Age of Gods, my brothers have been killing each other for various reasons, while my pursuit and motivation is to resurrect you to redeem me from my mistakes.”

"For this reason, I traveled to every corner of the world and painstakingly depicted a miracle that spans the entire world and is enough to resurrect the true firstborn son!"

"I succeeded, and I failed."

The soul is the essence, but the firstborn son's soul never died.

She was resurrected as an empty shell, a shell with supreme authority yet driven by resentment and malice.

And so began the white calamity that swept the world.

That was a true calamity that no mortal, noble, god, or king could resist.

Chapter 447 Unrelenting Malice (4k)

The hummingbird will always remember that day.

When the ritual was completed, she realized that what she had resurrected was just an empty shell.

But the one thing she never expected was that the world would still remember that her eldest son had been murdered.

Therefore, the resentment from the world filled the empty shell of 'essence'.

The power that truly surpasses Sequence Zero is combined with a vengeful malice directed at everything.

It was a calamity so terrible it defied description.

First, the white snow fell, followed by an endless storm.

At first, people didn't realize what was happening; they were simply amazed by the sudden heavy snowfall.

Even many people who had never seen snow before were excitedly talking about their first encounter with it.

They even regarded it as some kind of symbolic revelation.

Children were playing in the snow, and many adults joined in.

However, this happy time did not last long and was forced to end due to the increasingly violent storm.

It was only at that time that a small number of people vaguely realized that something terrible might be about to happen.

But it was too late, or rather, it was too late the moment she succeeded.

Frost began to grow in people's pupils, and children's laughter froze into ice sculptures under the urging of adults. Black snowflakes scraped against the skin, each snowflake etched with ancient resentment.

The white mist exhaled by people condensed into thorns in mid-air, and the barbs pierced back into their throats, causing bright red icicles to gush out.

Cities twisted in the blue-purple aurora, and majestic castles folded like melting candles.

In the despair that came almost instantly, mothers tried to tuck their babies into their chests to nourish them with their body heat, but the babies, along with the heartbeats in their arms, crystallized into amber.

Faced with such a disaster, even in the kingdom of the gods, people's cries were frozen into sharp icicles, piercing through the final despair.

No earth-shattering power is required.

Simply materializing the indifference of all beings towards betrayal is enough to destroy everything.

From the successful completion of the ceremony to the 'eldest son' rising and walking outside the palace.

In such a short time, the entire world's civilization has been destroyed.

Humans, vampires, orcs, goblins, horned people, elves, dragons

At this moment, all races met an equal death.

The same applies to the gods and kings who protect them!

The only ones who received a pardon were the hummingbird and her Babylonian ring city.

Because they were the only ones who chose salvation.

However, that did not make the hummingbird happy, but rather terrified.

Because it was not her brother who pardoned them, but the 'past evil' that had possessed the remains of the firstborn son.

Relying on malice to escape punishment will not yield good results.

It can be said that the whole world has come to an end.

Therefore, in the end, Moen chose to sever ties with this history that had no future.

It's good to correct it.

After all, in that white world, there was nothing left to save.

The hummingbird didn't recount what happened; she simply lifted her toes and touched the ground lightly.

He then displayed everything he had ever seen before Moen's eyes.

Looking at that lifeless, cold, white world of death.

Even memories from the past sent a chill down Moen's spine.

Is this the white calamity sweeping the world?

Moen had thought it would be exaggerated, but he hadn't expected it to be this exaggerated.

Even the gods couldn't put up a fight before it all ended.

So, is that really considered a god?

"Yes, brother. Even your mere physical body is something that even so-called gods cannot resist. Therefore, in this part of history, everything has come to an end."

As if by telepathy, the hummingbird also spoke to Moen at that moment:

"That power even made me start to examine whether we, the so-called firstborn sons, and the later new gods, were truly worthy of the title of god."

"After all, in the face of your power, we seem to be no different from ordinary people."

Moen listened with a wry smile and said:

"But I didn't really feel anything."

He had indeed had a smooth journey so far, but he had never experienced such exaggerated power.

"How could you wield such terrible power? You love this world, you love it more than your mother."

"Therefore, you will naturally be very careful."

A strongman with the strength to lift a tripod would naturally be very careful next to a vase that would break at the slightest touch.

"is it?"

"Of course."

After sighing, Moen asked another crucial question:

"I understand the origin of the White Calamity, but what I don't understand is, if that's the case, why are you and I on opposing sides fighting?"

In the flashbacks brought by the Horned People, Moen clearly saw himself awakening and reshaping countless mythical creatures from the earth.

Then they drove them to attack the flying ring city on Mount Babylon.

Meanwhile, the hummingbird was also battling against itself on the ring road.

The enormous arrows, almost as tall as the pure-blooded giants, lying on the plains below the mountain, are the best illustration of that great battle.

The hummingbird lowered its head and said:

“You seem to be overcomplicating things. At that time, I no longer considered you, as the youngest son, to be my elder brother. Having decided to bring ‘you’ back by myself, I firmly believed that you were my enemy.”

“All your words and actions are just sophistry to mislead me into abandoning the ritual.”

"So, you've started a war with me. You almost succeeded; you destroyed the crown, the core of the ritual, which is also the ring city."

“The powerful pure-blooded giants also stormed into my palace.”