220: I like to plant some flowers and plants, is that okay?

The power of the Sun Origin was swallowed by Osiris.

The moment it entered his mouth, Osiris felt as if he had swallowed a red-hot iron block.

Even with his divine body, he still felt his throat and esophagus were severely scalded.

Streams of black, thick smoke billowed out from Osiris's nose and ears.

The dense smoke, carrying a pungent odor, dissipated into the air.

Osiris was like a human incinerator; the air was filled with the smell of his body burning.

Song Zhong covered his nose. "Turns out the smell of a god isn't all that great!"

The dust on Osiris's forehead became denser; if a beam of light hit him, it would immediately create a Tyndall effect.

After entering Osiris's stomach, the Sun Origin directly moved towards his heart.

Osiris clutched his heart, his expression exaggerated and twisted, as if enduring immense pain.

"Ah!"

Osiris let out a scream; the Sun Origin melted his heart and fused with it.

Boom!

Golden light shot directly from Osiris's eyes, like an enraged Homelander.

Some unknown force on his body tore open wounds, and golden light, shining through those wounds, emitted a dazzling glow.

From a distance, Osiris looked like a shadow pieced together from a puzzle, appearing both fragmented and unified.

At this moment, Osiris was no longer the Underworld God who wielded the authority of death.

Instead, he was a Puppet possessing the authority of the sun.

However, this Puppet was excessively powerful.

Osiris's sanity gradually blurred; this was the drawback of forcibly fusing with a Law that did not match his own.

The result of doing so would cause a god to lose his sanity and descend into madness.

"Song Zhong, Song Zhong..."

Osiris kept muttering Song Zhong's name; at this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

He wanted to use high temperatures to completely purify this hateful fellow.

"Roar!"

Osiris roared to the sky, and golden flames directly wrapped around his withered body.

The surroundings were dyed a golden-red by the raging flames, and above Fengdu Ghost City, patches of fire clouds even appeared.

Osiris transformed into a human bomb and flew towards Song Zhong.

The terrifying speed distorted the surrounding light and shadows, and deafening explosions erupted in the air.

With a loud bang, Osiris directly collided with the meteor summoned by Song Zhong.

The meteor shattered into fragments, like fireworks during a festival, emitting dazzling light as they struck the "Weak Water" barrier.

And after Osiris shattered the meteor, his speed still did not decrease; the terrifying speed left Song Zhong no time to dodge.

Ding!

The System's notification sound rang again.

"Detected that the power of the Sun Origin is attacking the host. Passive skill 'Day Chasing' has been activated."

"Day Chasing": The sun will fear you.

Song Zhong looked at the System's prompt and fell into thought.

Fear me?

Looking at Osiris's crazed appearance, he doesn't seem to be afraid of me, does he?

A layer of frost condensed on Song Zhong's hand; although it was only a thin layer, it was a protective glove created by Song Zhong, utilizing "Ice Condensation" to its extreme.

The System prompt was one thing, and his own defensive measures were another.

Flames scorched the surrounding air, and Song Zhong desperately circulated his Divine Power, preparing to meet Osiris.

"Song Zhong, come and face your death!"

Osiris's throat spewed fury as he roared, just about 20 meters away from Song Zhong.

His heart suddenly beat violently, and the golden light around Osiris abruptly retracted.

The terrifying high temperature that had been wantonly released was now suddenly withdrawn into his heart by the Sun Origin.

And Osiris seemed to have been put on pause, frozen in mid-air.

His scorched black body looked blankly at Song Zhong, then at his own heart.

"Why?

Why did it stop?"

The Sun Origin no longer provided Divine Power, and Osiris temporarily regained his sanity because of it.

His dark eyes were filled with despair and indignation. "Song Zhong, what did you do? What did you do to my Sun Origin?"

He didn't know what had happened, but if something went wrong, blaming Song Zhong was always right.

"Sigh!" Song Zhong sighed. "The prejudice in people's hearts is truly a damn mountain.

Who gave you the power? Go ask him, do you really think I'm the 'One Hundred Thousand Whys' guy?"

Strike while the iron is hot.

Song Zhong suddenly grabbed Osiris's neck, and the chilling Ice Condensation power rapidly spread, covering Osiris's body with a layer of pure white frost.

Osiris looked at his heart in disbelief.

There was no reaction at all; his heart remained motionless, as obedient as a child who had done something wrong.

The sun, surprisingly, was frozen by frost.

"I don't understand." Osiris looked at Song Zhong unwillingly.

At this moment, he had no power to fight back against Song Zhong; his golden scepter had been given away, the Netherworld Death Realm had been inexplicably snatched, and now this heart was also half-dead.

All his methods were now useless.

And Song Zhong's Aura was rising steadily.

Osiris was restrained by "Ice Condensation"; he couldn't even commit suicide now.

"There's a lot you don't understand."

Song Zhong patted Osiris's cheek. "With your demeanor, even if you were given an opportunity, you wouldn't be able to grasp it."

"Heh heh, if you kill me, Sun City won't let you off. My companion will be here soon."

Speaking harsh words was Osiris's last stubbornness.

"You mean Wind God Xiu, right? I'm already a bit impatient."

Song Zhong licked his lips. "But you've misunderstood me a bit; I, Song Zhong, am not a bloodthirsty person."

Osiris looked at the salvation banner behind Song Zhong, his face filled with a hundred doubts.

You're not bloodthirsty?

If you're not bloodthirsty, how could you create such a Divine Artifact?

Only the most heinous evil gods in various mythologies would bother making something like this, right?

"Don't worry, he really won't kill you," said Yu Lei's right head.

"Keeping you alive has great use," said Shen Tu's left head.

Hearing the words of the other two heads, a trace of fear arose in Osiris's mind.

Sometimes, death was actually a blessing.

As the Underworld God, he naturally understood this principle.

Because there were many methods more terrifying than death.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Osiris's voice held a hint of apprehension.

Song Zhong stroked his chin, then poked his hand into Osiris's heart and took out the Sun Origin.

The Sun Origin remained motionless, just lying quietly in his palm.

Osiris's eye twitched; he never expected Sun God Ra to be a bit of a letdown.

"I come from an agricultural civilization, so it's normal for me to like growing flowers and plants, right?"

Song Zhong looked at Osiris, his eyes filled with the joy of harvest.