Chapter 771: Beginning
Mystery: Walking out of the wilderness of knowledge
After listening to Emlyn "Moon"'s story, the members of the Tarot Club looked at each other, then shook their heads, saying that they didn't know about it either.
"Hermit" Cattleya frowned slightly, because there was only Frank, a "farmer" path Extraordinary on the "Future", and they didn't dock. She thought it was just a coincidence before, but she didn't expect it to target all Extraordinaries on these two paths.
...Someone is fighting for power with the "Mother Earth Goddess"...The thought flashed through his mind, and Cattleya raised her hand and said:
"I should know something about this matter. One of my crew members is a Sequence 5 'Druid'. During the period you mentioned, he also showed abnormalities. In the end, Mr. 'Fool' sent 'World' to solve it."
"According to the words of 'World', this is related to 'Mother Nest'."
....Mother Nest...Emlyn carefully recalled the memories in his mind and found that he had never seen this name in the information of the blood clan or the archives of the Church of the Earth. While thinking, he looked at Mr. 'Fool' at the top.
Klein shook his head slightly and said, "This is not something you should know now."
After a pause, he added:
"If any of you can become an angel during this period, I will let the Seven Lights of the Spirit World teach you the corresponding knowledge."
In the silent silence, all the Tarot Club members had the same thought in their minds: The angels under Mr. Fool's seat actually include the Seven Lights of the Spirit World!
After a short silence, "Death God" Azik, who had been acting as a bystander and had hardly spoken, suddenly said:
"There are also some problems with the 'Corpse Collector' path, but they are mainly concentrated in the high sequence, including the leaders of the Royal Faction of the Spiritual Cult and the Artificial Death God Faction."
"I suspect that they have all been contaminated in a relatively secret way. The 'Warriors' and 'Sleeping Ones' in the adjacent paths may also have some problems."
"Sun" Derrick was stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly: "The extraordinary people in the New Silver City and New Moon City paths did not feel anything abnormal."
Klein leaned back in his chair and chuckled leisurely:
"Hehe... I have a follower who has been staying there."
... As for this follower, of course it is myself who is active as a secret puppet.
Without giving Derrick the Sun a chance to express his gratitude or to raise more questions, Klein raised his hand and said:
"Okay, that's all for today. You can hold your discussion until the next Tarot Club."
"The meeting time will remain the same. If you have any temporary changes or need to convene a separate meeting, you can pray to me in advance."
"Yes, Mr. Fool."
Everyone stood up in tacit agreement and saluted the figure at the top of the mottled long table.
The deep red light rose instantly, melting everyone's figures and disappearing into the palace, leaving only Azik still sitting in his original position.
Klein wiped off the gray mist that enveloped him, turned his head to look at Azik, and said in a heavy tone:
"I have foreseen some of the future. The end of the world will come early because the 'City of Disaster' has become the 'Source of Disaster'. This is an inevitable future, and the gods have no extra energy to stop it."
"Perhaps in three years, two years, or even shorter, the end of the world will inevitably come. For this reason, I must master the 'Source Castle' as soon as possible, and then accommodate the authority of 'Error' and 'Gate', and promote to the Old One."
Azik frowned and said with some concern:
"It is not a good thing to be promoted too fast. With the aggregation of characteristics, even with the support of the anchor, your self will gradually be diluted, become unfamiliar, and become unlike your original self."
"But this world needs an Old One, a pillar-level Old One who can suppress all the gods outside the starry sky."
Klein explained, paused for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "There are always some things that are higher than others."
Azik was silent for a moment, shook his head and sighed:
"You have too many things on your shoulders, but these are not necessary. No one has to make sacrifices for this world. You can stay at the angel stage, which is enough for you to survive or escape the end of the world."
After a pause, he added: "But I respect your decision. During the time you control the 'Source Castle', I will stay in the Rorsted Islands to help you protect those believers and stabilize your anchor."
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Azik."
Klein stood up from his chair and nodded to Azik. Suddenly thinking of something, he stopped turning around and spoke again:
"Mr. Azik, I will put all the backup left by the Tianzun into this world later. I will leave some marks on them. When the time comes, please pay attention to them and don't let them cause too much trouble to this world."
"No problem." Azik nodded slightly and agreed to Klein's request.
"I hope that next time we meet, I will still be the same person as before."
After a sigh, a deep red light rose from the gray fog, dissolving Azik's figure and taking him away from the gray fog.
Klein took the silver magic mirror on the table and walked into the depths of the gray fog behind the hall, toward the real "Source Castle".
Klein stepped up the transparent stairs step by step and walked to the illusory light.
He looked at the translucent light cocoons suspended inside the light gate, shook his head and sighed:
"I hope you can cherish this last period of time before the end of the world."
After the voice fell, he raised his hand and pulled it in the air. The figures in the transparent light cocoons disappeared one by one and were grafted onto people who died for various reasons in various parts of the world at this moment.
Those dead people suddenly came back to life and resumed their heartbeats, just like Klein in the past, whose dead bodies gained new souls.
After doing all this, Klein looked down at the magic mirror Arrodes in his hand and sighed:
"Although the 'Key of Light' helped me adjust the characteristics in my body to the time when the Tianzun's consciousness was the lowest, the Tianzun's consciousness in the 'Secret Servant' characteristic from 'Source Castle' was already very active, and I have gathered too many characteristics. The current state is not very good. I can already hear the whispers in my ears that do not belong to me."
"When I completely control 'Source Castle' and begin to accommodate the authority of 'Error' and 'Door', this situation will definitely be more serious."
"The voice in my ears will not be... It is no longer just an illusory echo. It will even affect my character, my judgment, and some of my actions. "
"I hope that I will still be the same person as before."
On the surface of the magic mirror, silver words appeared one by one:
"Yes, Master, everything will go well, and fate is on your side."
"In the matter of becoming the Old One, any help from any existence cannot prevent the awakening of the original will. It is just a question of how much of myself I can maintain."
Klein shook his head and sighed, his eyes gradually pointed, no longer hesitating, and stepped directly across the light.
.....
In the perfect place of the astral world, Renekton looked back with some feeling. His eyes penetrated the illusory astral world and saw the seven pure lights flowing slowly above the spiritual world, and saw the quiet and silent gray fog above the spiritual world.
"Has he already started? Even I cannot see his fate in the future. Perhaps the guy called 'Key of Light' can see something."
"I hope he can succeed. Without the support of a pillar-level Old One, this world, no, the entire universe is not suitable for the rise of civilization."
While speaking, he glanced at the crow Anu beside him. Its current image has completely deviated from the category of crows. The feathers on its body are woven with pale flames and mysterious patterns. Its eyes are dark and pure, as if there is a dim light flowing in them, like a combination of the Eye of Prying Secrets and the Eye of Death.
This is the mystical knowledge that Renekton obtained from the "Eternal Dark River" and the "Mother Nest". He used his ability to turn abstract knowledge into substance to make genetic modifications to the crow Anu, changing its race to the Phoenix.
Noticing Renekton's gaze, the crow Anu shook his body uncomfortably and said:
"Boss, I seem to hear some voices, some calls, it seems to want me to go to a place in the underworld."
Rekton nodded slightly and said casually:
"Don't worry about it, you adapt to the new body first, and then I will find someone to help you receive Greygari's legacy. Although there is basically nothing left, but with my favor, some things will have unexpected effects on you."
Chapter 772: Entering the Kingdom of Disorder
The rules in the perfect land were twisted abruptly. Under Renekton's indulgence, Roselle directly changed his position and appeared in the kingdom of God.
He looked at the crow Anu who looked like an immortal bird next to him with some curiosity, and asked:
"Gregory still has a legacy? She has been dead for several epochs. Didn't the death god who once ruled Balam remove all the arrangements she left behind?"
Rekton turned his head to look at Roselle. The appearance of this "black emperor" was not very good. The aura on his body seemed a little chaotic. It seemed that he had not been able to take advantage of the "Kingdom of Disorder".
After a pause, he shook his head and said:
"After all, he is an ancient god who opened up the underworld and the tributaries of the 'Eternal Dark River', and controls the realm of death. How could he die so easily?"
"Because of the influence of Salinger and the 'Eternal Dark River', His arrangements have more or less changed, but all I need is His remaining breath and status, which is much simpler."
Roselle raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a somewhat unexpected tone:
"You want to expand your authority? But the realm of death does not seem to have anything to do with you."
"What I need is the authority of the soul realm, and I have already obtained the part of knowledge and information I want from the 'Eternal Dark River'."
Renekton shook his head and explained briefly. He did not dwell on this topic for too long and asked:
"How do you want me to help you?"
Roselle said with a look that said you know me:
"I plan to use the connection and attraction between the lamp god and the 'Land of Disorder' to enter the 'Land of Disorder'."
"In a sense, I am also from the Western Continent. I can distort the corresponding rules and let the 'Land of Disorder' recognize me. In this way, I can get a chance to control the 'Land of Disorder'."
Rekton stood there in silence without speaking. His eyes looked extremely deep, flashing a deep lavender, as if he was peeking at the long river representing fate.
In the vast and illusory river of silvery white that was difficult to describe specifically, mercury-colored filaments stretched out, connected with each other, and intertwined a blurred picture.
After a moment, his eyes became clear again, and he looked at Roselle and said:
"Okay, I will disguise your information to help you get the recognition of the 'Land of Disorder'."
"If you succeed, the Djinn will be your hostage. You can use Him to threaten the 'Uncertain Mist' in the starry sky, or even try to eat Him and become a complete 'Son of Chaos'."
Roselle smiled and narrowed his eyes and said, "Since you said so, can I think this is still a hint, a hint that I will definitely succeed."
"No." Renekton shook his head indifferently, paused, and then continued, "I just saw that you are good whether you succeed or fail. The future. "
"If you succeed, this world will have one more rational Old Day. If you fail, under your influence, the 'Land of Disorder' will be further revitalized and give birth to its own humanity. This world will also have one more rational Old Day."
Roselle's mouth twitched, and he complained speechlessly:
"Very good, I can't talk about this anymore. Give me the wishing lamp. I want to take that old wall lamp and die with the 'Land of Disorder'."
Without paying attention to Roselle's expression, Renekton calmly reached forward and dragged out a palm-sized golden kettle from the void. A section of wick extended from the mouth of the kettle and handed it to Roselle.
After taking the wishing lamp, Roselle gently rubbed the lamp wall twice with his right hand.
A stream of golden water flowed out from the mouth of the kettle, and merged into a golden figure full of chaos and distortion in mid-air.
"Very good..."
The genie seemed to think that Bernadette was calling him, and spoke habitually. As soon as he spoke, he suddenly stopped.
The one holding the wishing lamp was Roselle, the "Black Emperor", and beside him was a "Knowledge Demon" and the "Key of Light" who hid himself in fate.
Without thinking too much, the genie turned into a pale golden stream and went into the wishing lamp.
As soon as the pale golden stream touched the mouth of the pot, a silver-white light flashed, and he returned to the air again, back to the state of just speaking.
"Very good..."
As soon as the genie finished speaking, Renekton had raised his hand and pressed on the golden figure full of chaos and distortion. The genie, who was about to retract the wishing lamp, solidified in the air, and the color on his body quickly dissipated as if evaporating.
Roselle took the opportunity to place the Wishing Lamp on his chest, and then his whole body became more illusory, as if he had become some kind of illusion, and appeared at the same time in the Forsaken Land of God and beside Renekton.
In the Forsaken Land of God, as soon as Roselle's figure appeared, countless cyan and shadow intertwined lights emerged out of thin air, as if they appeared from another world with completely different underlying rules, tightly surrounding him without leaving a single gap.
Surrounded by the cyan and shadow intertwined lights, there was also the lamp god who had lost his color and became solidified.
On the human-shaped body of the lamp god that had lost its color, whirlpools of varying sizes appeared one after another, absorbing all the gray and white on his body, and he changed into a golden figure full of chaos and distortion again, but this also made the cyan light and shadows that emerged around him even more crazy, and a large amount of light rushed to the lamp god, like a cat smelling fish.
The lamp god instinctively wanted to drill into the Wishing Lamp, but he was a step too late and was intercepted by the cyan light and shadow, which directly produced a trend of fusion.
"Damn it, what do you want to do..."
The figure of the lamp god was gradually submerged in the blue light and shadow.
Roselle smiled with satisfaction. Regardless of whether the other party could hear him or not, he said to himself:
"You came to Earth just to find the part of the source material that was torn apart by the original. Now I will take you directly to the inside of the "Land of Disorder."
While most of the light was entangled with the lamp god, Rosel reached out and grabbed the blue light that was rushing towards him. His body instantly became virtual, and like a shadow, he merged into the shadow intertwined with the blue light.
With the distortion of his identity and the status of the "Black Emperor", he successfully entered the "Land of Disorder".
The vision instantly spun around, and when it stabilized again, he seemed to be in another world with completely different underlying rules and destiny.
The sky-blue light and shadows accompanied by clouds and mist seemed to be a kingdom located in the sky, surrounded by magnificent palaces with oriental colors. The whole space was like a pyramid, rising layer by layer, becoming more and more majestic and heavy.
At the top of this sky-blue kingdom, stood an extremely tall and majestic figure. He was wearing heavy and complicated blue-black clothes, a crown with jade beads hanging down, no facial features, and a dark and deep vortex on his face.
Behind him, there were figures that were quite similar to him, like emperors looking down on the world.
Roselle's figure kept rising until he was on par with those emperor-like figures and became a part of them.
.....
In the starry sky outside the original barrier, on a planet several times larger than the Earth, countless white mists surged and turned into a terrifying vortex that could engulf the entire planet. Every wisp of mist seemed to have grown faces, faces of different species and different emotions.
The pictures of civilizations unfolding close to the original barrier began to shake, as if they had been hit by some invisible heavy blow, and they kept turning into mottled light and disappeared.
But every time a picture of civilization disappeared, a new one would immediately unfold to fill the gap and block the gaze of the outer gods and the power that was vented into the barrier.
.....
In the God-forsaken Land, where the blue light and shadows emerged, one after another mercury-colored complex symbols emerged from the void, intersecting with countless illusory rivers, and evolving into a vague, unreal, slowly rotating huge round wheel.
As the wheel turned, the green light and shadow that enveloped and assimilated the lamp god retreated back into the void as if time was flowing backwards, and the lamp god also returned to a solidified state without any color.
Chapter 773: Son of God
Mystery: Walking out of the wilderness of knowledge
Before the lamp god got rid of the negative state of stiffness and the "Land of Disorder" spread its power again, Roselle's rule of distorting the position suddenly became invalid.
The lamp god who lost his color and the wishing lamp returned to the perfect place of the star world and returned to Renekton's hands.
On the human body of the lamp god who lost his color, whirlpools of varying sizes appeared, absorbing all the gray and white on his body, and he changed into a golden figure full of chaos and distortion again.
Before the Lamp God spoke, Renekton spoke first:
"Don't worry, the Wishing Lamp will definitely return to the starry sky before the end of the world."
"I can distort the rules and equate me with the Wishing Lamp."
The Lamp God was unexpectedly calm, as if he had already thought of the possibility that Klein, who had reached an agreement with Him, would exploit this loophole.
"'Orderers' can also distort rules and concepts, and whether Roselle succeeds or not, this world will give birth to 'disorderers', and you..."
On the golden figure of the Lamp God, whirlpools filled with distortion and chaos shrank and expanded for a moment, as if His heart was not calm either.
"Humph, the successor of the Heavenly Venerable is as despicable and shameless as Him..."
After a cold snort, the Lamp God cursed and turned into streams of golden water to drill back into the Wishing Lamp, unwilling to say a word to Renekton.
Starlight flew out of the void, outlining overlapping doors, wrapping the wishing lamp inside, and then condensed in an instant, turning into a transparent amber, sealing the wishing lamp from the outside world.
After doing this, Renekton turned his gaze back to the God-Forsaken Land. He saw Alan Bell running around with Bugs Bunny like a street urchin.
This "incarnation of fate" had mixed with Amon at some point, sitting on the top of the towering mountain known as the sanctuary of the "True Creator", looking at the dispute between the righteous gods, evil gods and source materials in the distance with great interest.
Sensing Renekton's gaze, Alanbell pointed in a direction and said with some gloating:
"The 'bound god' hanging on the tree is so pitiful that it makes people want to laugh. In front of so many people, he is still giving birth to children for the 'mother tree', and shouting from time to time, creating curses, and participating in the battlefield."
"I have seen some past and future in the long river of fate. Since He was captured by the 'mother tree', He has given birth to enough children to form an army, and the children are messy. If He gives birth again, He will become a more qualified 'mother' than Lilith."
"It's a pity that there are no senior provocateurs here, otherwise He would probably lose control directly and become a pile of rotten meat growing on a tree."
....Lilith and Tolzner probably don't like this comparison... Renekton's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes followed Alanbell's guidance and looked to the east of the God-forsaken Land.
The original barren land has become a place of vigorous life, spiritual growth, curses, and desires. In a sense, it is more like the abyss than the abyss.
As if they had sensed the gods' targeting, the "mother nest" and the "shadow world" began to cooperate, pushing pollution and curses to the entire continent, turning it into a kingdom of life and depravity.
Even the mud and air are degenerating, revitalizing, and reproducing, breeding all kinds of demons or alien species, covering the sky and surging like waves.
Beyond the waves of demons, alien species, and insects, the earth is broken, plants grow wildly, forming a natural barrier like an ancient jungle. All life that tries to cross this barrier will inevitably wither and return to the embrace of the mother and the earth.
Outside the natural barrier, the dark and sticky fog that projects this abyss keeps surging, trying to pollute and corrode the thick natural barrier, but is blocked by countless brass-colored glimmers and can never get close.
The belly of the "bound god" hung on a tree with a twisted and weird posture, which looked like countless tumors, was abnormally swollen, as if he was pregnant again.
Several tentacle-like branches suddenly whipped the "bound god" body.
"Ah!"
The "bound god" moved his body and let out a somewhat shrill and tragic roar.
This sound pierced the spirit directly, revealing extreme evil and madness.
The sharp sound waves seemed to pierce the eardrums of all the creatures around, causing all beings who heard the sound to tremble at the same time, their bodies stiffened uncontrollably, their minds suddenly went blank, and they temporarily lost all thoughts and were cursed.
As the cursed sound waves spread, the surrounding spirits were affected by the cursed aura and "solidified" a lot, as if they had turned into layers of barriers, binding everything floating around in place, and even the gods of the star realm had difficulty in influencing them remotely.
The dark surging, as if spreading from the abyss, condensed from the most sinister and shameful desires in people's hearts. The sticky mist suddenly solidified, as if frozen.
The brass light that was moving quickly in the air, outlining one mysterious symbol after another, almost stagnated, causing the illusory eyes that could directly see and create weak points to collapse and disintegrate.
The black mist that was solidified in the air suddenly made an illusory tearing sound, and a pair of sharp, dull giant hands tore it apart from the inside.
As the crack widened, an evil rag doll with curved goat horns and huge membrane-covered wings flew out of the mist.
His surface was full of black and sticky, as if flowing with evil liquids. All kinds of strange things grew out of these liquids and hung all over his body, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes filled with boiling desires, looking chaotic and crazy.
This was the one that was previously captured by the Abyss Black. The "evil god" Sua, swallowed by the fog, actively sacrificed his reason and burst out his desires in exchange for strength and improvement in all aspects.
He was not affected by the "solidified" spirituality at all. He flapped his huge bat wings that were hung with all kinds of strange things, and his body dragged a shadow in the air, and crashed directly into the barrier woven by the thick jungle in front of him.
Boom!
With the might of a meteorite hitting the ground, the green natural barrier was knocked into layers of undulating waves, and the extremely evil and extremely crazy breath spread rapidly. The surrounding air and jungle instantly cracked and were stained with madness.
The arms of the "evil god" Sua suddenly expanded and inserted into the barrier in front of him, trying to pry open a gap.
The infection of the curse made the surrounding area boil, and the vines and black mist thorns that formed the thick barrier were covered A layer of sticky black liquid covered it, and it grew a pale skull head, eyeballs with obvious blood vessels, a tongue with fangs, and all kinds of strange things...
As soon as these strange things grew out, they quickly decayed and withered, returning to the embrace of their mother, turning into nutrients that nourish the earth and the green jungle.
This withering spread to Su'a's body, and his arms inserted into the barrier gradually dried up, as if they were dehydrated.
As the green jungle grew and spread, Su'a's body was crushed by the vines, turned into powder, and became nutrients that nourish the earth.
On the other side not far away, a magnified version of a demon doll reappeared, and the breath on his body was much weaker, as if too much vitality had been taken away just now.
"Wow! "
A sharp baby cry suddenly sounded, coming from the "bound god" hanging on the tree, from his bulging belly.
It seemed that a red moon was gestating inside, and the faint crimson moonlight was sprinkled through his body to the outside world.
The spirituality that had become "solidified" due to the interference of the curse became active again, the spirituality grew, the life grew, and the inspiration became stronger.
Whether it was the black fog from the abyss, the curse from the "bound god", or the dense jungle woven together. The barriers all came alive at this moment, giving birth to their own selves, no longer controlled by the original owner of the power.
In the illusory star world, Renekton stood at the edge of the kingdom of God, looking down at this scene.
His eyes instantly penetrated all the obstructions and saw the child in the belly of the "bound god", a child condensed by pure moonlight.
"The son of the 'fallen mother goddess', the son of the 'bound god', who was conceived by the 'bound god', I don't know whether he will belong to the 'fallen mother goddess' or the 'mother tree of desire' in the end."
"In order to take back the torn 'mother nest' and return to the pillar, the 'fallen mother goddess' did not care whether her best friend on the same moon would steal her power."
Whispering to himself, Renekton reached out and dragged out a long spear of ancient style from the void, with balls and balls of blood burning from the tip to the handle.
The "Spear of Longinus" with an effect against divinity!
Chapter 774: Preparation
Secret: Out of the Wilderness of Knowledge
Before Renekton threw the dark red spear in his hand, outside the barrier, the desolate and silent moon suddenly burst into a strong vitality.
Countless dark red flesh and blood poured out and quickly covered the entire surface of the moon, looking like a huge, indescribable, indescribable meat ball.
All kinds of strange biological limbs grew on this meat ball, some large and some small, as if all the biological characteristics of the universe were concentrated.
At this moment, the breath of the old days on the moon continued to rise, overwhelming most of the old days, infinitely approaching the level of the pillar.
The feminine power of the entire universe began to boil, and the light of the red moon illuminated the entire universe at this moment. Even though separated by the original barrier, the earth inevitably entered the night and entered the cover of the red moon.
"Is this the pillar-level Old One? Even if only the symbol remains, it can still exert power beyond the ordinary Old One to some extent."
After whispering to himself, Renekton casually threw down the dark red spear in his hand, and then his figure suddenly became transparent, illusory, and turned into a pile of bubbles.
The next second, countless pure shadow-like darkness condensed into substance emerged at the outermost edge of the star realm, like an indescribable and extremely vast "ocean", growing one after another shining with pure light, giving people an extremely sacred and wise feeling, but also appearing quite indifferent and without temperature eyes.
In the eyes shining with pure light, one after another complex and illusory symbols condensed.
Silently, the entire star realm suddenly became bright, leaving no shadows, no impurities, as if entering a pure white world.
The light sprinkled from the moon was blocked and diluted by the star realm, and finally fell to the ground, becoming the most ordinary moonlight, no longer having various magical effects.
In the God-forsaken Land, a blood-red meteor slid down from the white sky and hit the "Bound God" who was hanging upside down on the tree, and hit his increasingly swollen belly.
Sensing the danger, the son of God who was still gestating in the belly of the "Bound God" let out a shrill scream, and the more intense and bright red moonlight spread out, penetrating the mummy-like body of the "Bound God", as if to take him into the crimson moonlight.
Before it could be completely transformed into moonlight, the body of the "Bound God" was first covered with a layer of sticky black liquid full of decadence.
The moonlight transformation was blocked, and behind the "Bound God" a door with many mysterious symbols was quickly constructed.
As soon as the door opened a crack, it was closed by a pair of invisible hands.
Deep in the spirit world, Gehrman Sparrow raised his hand and pressed down the half-high silk hat on his head. He yawned as if half asleep and half awake. His body was stained with starlight, and he turned into a conceptual creature like a star gate and left the spirit world.
This was the secret doll that Klein left above the gray fog as a precaution. Because his main body had entered the "Source Castle", Klein could not spare much energy, and the secret doll he left behind was asleep most of the time.
The action was interrupted twice in a row. The long spear thrown by Renekton from the astral world, burning with blood and dark red, directly penetrated the bulging belly of the "Bound God".
The surrounding crimson moonlight, the body of the "Bound God", and the twisted trees made of tumor-like flesh were ignited at the same time, and their divinity became the nourishment for the growth of the flames.
"Ah!"
"Ah!!"
Two shrill voices rang out in no particular order, one extremely painful, the other forbearing, and with a sense of relief.
The crimson moonlight around was like an excellent accelerant, and the blood-red flames quickly expanded into a sea of fire, submerging the prototype of the kingdom of God created by the "Bound God" and burning it to ashes.
When the blood-red flames faded, only the "Bound God" who looked like a burnt bandage monster was left in place. His stomach collapsed, and it was empty, with only charred black. His breath was extremely weak, and the scarlet eyes revealed from the gaps in the bandages were filled with forbearing pupils and relief.
The next second, his body twitched uncontrollably, and one dark red flesh branch after another pierced the charred and cracked epidermis, as if a wildly growing tree had grown inside his body.
"Uh...ah!"
Within a few blinks of an eye, a new twisted giant tree made of flesh and blood grew out, and the "Bound God" was hung on the tree again, repeating the experience of being whipped by branches, screaming, and giving birth.
On the other side, the "dark side of the universe" that had long been freed from the curse retreated silently with the black fog from the abyss, seemingly giving up the plan to fight for the "dark vision world" from the gods and giving up the opportunity to become the old one.
.....
In the sanctuary of the "True Creator", Alan Bell stood up from the cliff holding Bugs Bunny, and said with an unsatisfied expression:
"The good show is over, and the tug-of-war between them is not very interesting to watch."
Amon sat on the cliff with his feet dangling in the air, habitually pressed the ordinary monocle on his right eye, and said with a slight curl of his lips:
"Perhaps, you can create some entertainment?"
"I don't have that kind of hobby. Although I represent the uncertainty of fate, it doesn't mean that I like to actively interfere with fate."
Alan Bell shook his head slightly, paused, and seemed to suddenly think of something, and said with some expectation:
"The 'Demon of Knowledge' asked me to tell you that there are other paths in the universe that are adjacent to your three paths."
After the voice fell, Alan Bell turned around without hesitation, holding Bugs Bunny and walked into the spirit world, disappearing from Amon's sight.
Amon looked at the place where Alanbell disappeared, curled his lips, and his figure disappeared instantly, and then appeared under the huge cross covered with a layer of shadow.
He looked up at the cross covered by the shadow, curled his lips slightly and said:
"Hehe...He wants us to help him deal with the two outer gods who occupy the power of destiny in the starry sky."
In the silent shadow, the steady voice of the "True Creator" echoed:
"You can agree."
.....
In the pure white star realm, Renekton quietly returned to the kingdom of God surrounded by countless tree-like colors.
Behind him, the soft pure white light was fading quickly, revealing the original appearance of the star realm. Many stars had dimmed or disappeared.
Sitting back on the high seat surrounded by eyes and books in the center of the Kingdom of God, Renekton raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. Although the "Fallen Mother Goddess" symbolized by himself was not a real pillar, it was better than the ordinary Old Ones. It was not easy to deal with her erosion, especially when there were a bunch of other Old Ones who wanted to take the opportunity to participate.
"I also need to immerse myself for a while and strive to fully master my own authority and status during this period of time."
As the voice fell, he reached out and took out a silver-white cold mask decorated with feathers from the void.
Dots of light blue starlight overflowed, outlining an illusory eye, reflected in the mask, and sealed it to a certain extent.
Then Renekton threw the mask to the crow Anu, who was as quiet as a decoration, and said:
"Take it to Azik, and you stay with him. When he becomes the 'Pale Emperor', he will take you to the underworld to receive Greygari's legacy."
Before the crow Anu asked, a pale blue starlight flashed, and it was directly moved out of the star realm.
Then Renekton stood up from his chair, and a little bit of pale purple fluorescence precipitated from his body, and then condensed into a cold vertical eye flashing with pure light in his hand.
He separated a "sage" characteristic from himself.
As soon as this characteristic was formed, it was thrown out of the star realm by Him, and turned into a stream of light and fell on the "Future" that was staying in the foggy sea.
After doing this, Renekton smiled and stepped forward. His body became transparent and virtual, decomposing into a series of "lights" composed of pure information that were not bright, clear, or without any color, and instantly enveloped the entire star realm.
In the illusory and abstract star world, stars emerged one after another, densely packed and dazzling, casting one brilliant light after another, interweaving on the invisible barrier, strengthening the original barrier left over.
Chapter 775: Prelude to Doomsday
Mystery: Walking out of the wilderness of knowledge
To the east of the Misty Sea, in the Farin Port of the Oradek Islands, which belongs to the South Intis Sea, there is no ship sailing in the thick fog. A huge shadow slowly emerges, getting closer and bigger.
In less than half a minute, the huge shadow broke through the fog, revealing a dark green huge sailing ship.
The alarm bells rang on the dock, and the busy workers skillfully put down the goods they were carrying and the machinery they were operating, drilled into the emergency passage, and quickly evacuated.
As dock workers, they are no longer surprised by such things. In the past year, strange things often float over the sea, such as broken sailboats, corpses of huge sea monsters, and exaggerated mushrooms...
After the dock workers had almost evacuated, a red spear with black flames pierced the air and inserted into the deck of the dark green sailboat.
The black and red flames exploded instantly, turning into layers of fire waves that spread around, quickly burning the dark green mycelium covering the entire sailboat.
As the top layer of mycelium was melted by the flames, mushrooms of varying sizes appeared one after another. They took deep root in the ship and had become one with the sailboat.
The caps of these mushrooms had a crack like a mouth. Some of them cried like babies, while others kept spewing out mycelium to fill the holes burned by the black flames.
"So hungry, so hungry, so hungry..."
"I want my mom, mom..."
As the mushrooms cried, the flames around them burned more fiercely. Tentacles formed by flames followed the holes on the deck and the open windows, and penetrated into the cabin, setting the whole ship on fire.
Boom!
A huge explosion suddenly sounded, as if the gunpowder buried in the cabin was ignited.
In the blazing flames of black and red, the huge sailboat that merged with the mushrooms disintegrated, turned into countless fragments, was thrown high, and fell into the sea.
The air was suddenly filled with the aroma of barbecue, the smell of cooked milk, and the smell of red wine evaporating in the air.
Black flames flew out from the flames, fell on the dock, and quickly gathered together, outlining a tall and thin figure.
Black hair and black eyes, thin face, facial features are not outstanding when viewed separately, but combined together, they give people a gentle and sunny feeling.
He walked out of the flames slowly, shaking off his brown windbreaker, as if trying to get rid of the mushroom smell.
A few minutes later, the official Beyonder from South Intis, who was in charge of the trial court in Farin Port, came over.
The former second mate on the "Black Emperor" and now the senior deacon of the Southern Intis Supreme Court, "Fallen Earl" Bird Mustang looked at the sea surface where the flames were leaping with a heavy gaze, and said in a helpless tone:
"Mr. Triss, is this another sunken ship salvaged from the seabed by mushrooms?"
The young man called Triss nodded and said calmly with no ups and downs in his tone:
"It's obvious that I don't know what the "Queen of Stars" is thinking. The first mate under her has almost salvaged all the sunken ships in the Misty Sea in recent years."
Bird Mustang was silent for a moment, thinking of the strange attitude of his former captain, now the Angel of Entropy Nast, towards this matter, he said casually as a joke:
"Maybe he just wanted to give him something to do sooner."
Triss laughed disdainfully, and wanted to say that this was too high of the "Druid", but suddenly froze.
He suddenly heard the sound of a broken mirror in his ears, and countless flames were reflected in his eyes, rising from the ground.
"It started again."
He whispered to himself, then closed his eyes and began to pray to the "Knowledgeable One".
.....
In the captain's room of the "Dawn" anchored at the port of Leuser, Cattleya stood by the window and looked at the northwest direction of the Misty Sea with some worry.
...Frank's mushrooms are getting more and more dangerous. It is indeed the right choice not to let him become an "ancient alchemist"...I hope there will be more sunken ships in that sea area for him to salvage in the next period of time, or, he can be arranged with some other time-consuming things. In short, he can't be idle.
Bernadette suddenly approached and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Cattleya came back to her senses, gathered her thoughts, and told the purpose of her coming to the "Dawn" this time:
"It has been three years since I got the characteristics of the "Sage", but I have never found a suitable opportunity to complete the ceremony."
"I tried to "predict" several times, but to no avail, until recently."
"I saw a fire, a fire rising from the ground, and there seemed to be something behind it, but I couldn't see it clearly."
Bernadette nodded slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said:
"The fire means disaster, and you can't see the opportunity after the disaster, perhaps because it involves too many things, too complicated, and too high a level."
Before Cattleya asked, she changed her tone and continued:
"The essence of this ceremony is to let the promoted and The spiritual information generated by the action establishes enough connections, and high-level things will make this part of the information have a distinct imprint, become extremely solid, and will not be dispersed by other information in a short time. "
"This does not necessarily prevent a disaster, it only needs to establish enough connections with high-level forces and let the spiritual world produce corresponding information. "
"The easiest way to complete this ritual is to seek the help of the 'Knowledgeable One' and let Him elevate the level and status of some of your information. This will be better than the normal ritual, because the information belonging to oneself is the strongest connection. "
Cattleya nodded first, then shook her head and said:
"I prayed for revelation, but did not get a response. "
Bernadette was about to say something, but suddenly froze in place, her eyes flowing with deep lavender, becoming extremely deep, like the sea before a storm.
Cattleya hesitated for a moment, then seemed to sense something, paused slightly, then flashed and appeared on the deck of the "Dawn", looking towards the east. The sky in that direction was full of brokenness, fiery red, like pieces of glass burning in a fire.
"'The City of Disaster' has completely eroded the 'Original Witch' and started to snatch 0-01."
Bernadette appeared on the deck silently, also looking at the fiery red sky in the distance, with a calm tone and an ambiguous emotion.
"0-01?" Cattleya asked with some doubts.
Bernadette nodded slightly and said: "It also has a name, called the Salinger Blood Flag."
Cattleya frowned slightly. Through Bernadette's words, she seemed to have seen some not-so-good future.
.....
In Lenburg, where the headquarters of the Church of Knowledge is located, the light in the sky suddenly became blazing and hot, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Silently, the whole city was stained with a layer of gray, like an exquisite model carved from marble. Above the city, a female figure with thick snake-like hair emerged.
His figure seemed to be taller than the city below. The thick snake-like hair was slippery and evil, with black and white eyeballs or a snake-like head with a slightly open mouth and spitting out tongues.
All the eyes on his body looked down at the city below, and there was an evil light flashing in his eyes, like the gaze of Medusa.
One after another, illusory books emerged, stacked up thickly, and piled up to form an illusory tower, embracing the "Original Witch" and extending into the sky, as if the whole world was enclosed in itself.
Then the tower disappeared into reality along with the "Original Witch" and the broken sky.
After everything returned to calm, a pair of illusory brass eyes appeared above the city.
Under the gaze of these eyes, countless brass lights quickly wandered around the city, outlining one mysterious symbol after another, dissolving the gray and white covering the surface of the city.
After everything calmed down, all the reflective mirrors in the city became dim at the same time, as if all the "doors" connecting the mirror world were opened at the same time, countless invisible things were pouring out of them, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder again.
In the countless mirrors scattered in the city, the appearance of the "Original Witch" was reflected at the same time, which was completely opposite to the image in the sky just now.
A strong aggregation effect came from the mirror. The magical items and extraordinary people belonging to the two paths of "Hunter" and "Witch" in the city fell into a state of unconsciousness at the same time. Red or dark purple fluorescence was precipitated from various places in the city and merged into the mirror world.
In an underground mausoleum where a large number of puppets were placed, a burnt flag fluttered without wind.
The blood spots on the flag exuded a dangerous atmosphere, and circles of rusty red rippled outward. Even the air around it became sticky, as if it wanted to conquer the body and mind of all living beings.
.....
In the God-forsaken Land, a blood-red full moon rose from the ground. Under the moonlight, spirituality grew, life grew, and all things were reviving.
Under the moonlight, the illusory and sticky black liquid covering the ground instantly boiled, squirmed and twisted, and condensed into a dark giant full of decadence and filth.
Every time the giant took a step, the ground under his feet shook, like a runaway steam train, dragging countless afterimages and crashing into the barrier formed by the green jungle.
Every time it crashed, it would leave a huge gap in the barrier, and most of its vitality would be buried.
But when it stepped on the ground, it had countless vitality to replenish, and was not affected by the withering and desolation at all.
Every time it moved, countless sludge-like black liquids splashed out from the giant, contaminated the barrier formed by the green jungle, and instantly corroded holes of varying sizes.
Under the repeated impacts of the dark giant, the barrier formed by the green jungle was shaky, as if it would collapse at any time.
Outside the barrier, countless black mists filled with the meaning of corruption and filth spread, as if they were the most sinister and shameful emotions and desires in people's hearts.
The "dark side of the universe" that retreated into the abyss seemed to have sensed the opportunity and came to the God-forsaken Land again, wanting to seize the opportunity to control the "shadow world".
In the place outside the abyss black fog, the "bound god" hanging on the tree also appeared here. Unlike before, the tree was twisted and weird, as if it was made of countless tumors, and was full of people of all kinds. Without exception, they were all extraordinary people belonging to the "alien" path.
This tree was like a gathering of all curses and filth, and it had an indescribable attraction to the power of "alien" and "demons".
This attraction made the dark giant inside the green barrier even crazier, and it hit the barrier again and again with more effort.
Chapter 776: The end of the world has begun (the finale!!)
Mystery: Walking out of the wilderness of knowledge
Beyond the barrier left over from the original, a series of terrifying faces that are difficult to describe in detail stand out.
They cling to the invisible barrier, their eyes penetrate the brilliant starry sky, watching the scenes of struggle that are being played out, infiltrating power, using their own symbols to exert influence, delaying the actions of the gods, and waiting for the most appropriate time.
The brilliant starlight that permeates the starry sky quietly converges and turns into a series of "lights" composed of pure information, which are not brilliant, not clear, and have no color.
As the "lights" interweave, Renekton's figure emerges.
Behind him, countless illusory rivers converge together, and a vague, unreal, slowly rotating mercury-colored round wheel emerges.
It seems to be a manifestation of fate, the incarnation of fate!
Various symbols flickered around the wheel, representing different futures.
As the wheel slowly turned, the long illusory rivers representing the future began to shake. Some of them disappeared, but more illusory rivers emerged, as if weaving and selecting fate.
As fate changed, the gods outside the starry sky walked out of their respective planets, trying to stop the disappearing opportunity.
Behind Renekton, the rotation of the wheel of fate became difficult, as if two invisible hands were wrestling with him.
Outside the original barrier, a black hole was forming, and the trajectory of the stars in the solar system was instantly chaotic. All the stars were uncontrollably moving towards the earth, including the sun in the center.
An illusory book appeared out of thin air, and the gradually expanding black hole instantly disintegrated and was transformed into countless knowledge, information, and texts, which were printed into the illusory book.
The next second, the illusory book was stretched open from the inside, and the black hole transformed into information was upgraded and reappeared.
Surrounded by the bright stars, Renekton looked down at the Forsaken Land, then turned his gaze to Lenburg, and said in a flat tone:
"Are you still not going to take action? If they blow up the solar system, there will be no fun."
"Or, do you plan to make yourself the 'Creator' first, and then create a solar system?"
The "True Creator" dressed in a black clergy robe walked out of the shadow of Lenburg's capital. With his appearance, the mirrors around him were covered with a layer of darkness, and the connection between the mirror world and reality was forcibly cut off.
Those tangible and intangible things that came out of the mirror world were stained with a layer of sticky black liquid, until they died in the fall.
The True Creator said calmly and steadily, "Their actions are not a problem for you."
One after another, civilization scrolls were spread around the True Creator, and eyes shining with pure light grew out of them, reflecting the figure of the True Creator in their eyes. Renekton's voice echoed around:
"But your choice is troublesome for me. If I can only choose one between allies and barriers, then I will choose my allies."
"There are thousands of civilizations in the universe. I just have a preference for the civilization of the Earth, but it does not mean that I have to choose it. My glory comes from all civilizations, not just the Earth."
"My promise is that after the end of the world, I will help you seize the authority and characteristics of the 'High-Dimensional Overlooker'. Some of His authority is similar to that of the 'Creator'..."
Before the True Creator finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook, and the mirror blocked by the breath of the 'Chaos Sea' flickered again, and the red firelight accompanied by gunpowder and disaster was projected out, covering the entire sky.
In the mottled and broken sky, a city full of rust and blood was reflected upside down. In the square in the center of the city, two identical Medici faced each other, one holding a long sword and the other holding a burnt flag full of blood.
In the city reflecting the sky, those figures that were supposed to be like zombies were replaced by vivid, real people from the real world.
Those vivid people, including the city itself, together formed a grand ceremony, opening a "door" to the deep and silent starry sky in the mirror world.
Without the slightest hesitation, the figure of the "True Creator" rose directly and expanded into a huge light and shadow that seemed to support the heaven and earth.
The blasphemous slate appeared in his hand, and at the same time, an illusory dark and lightless ocean was reflected under his feet, surging constantly, trying to drown the mirror world with "sea water".
....
In the astral realm, Renekton suddenly realized something and said to himself: "Is this the essence of the disaster that brought the end of the world early?"
The slowly rotating silver-white wheel behind him has disappeared, replaced by the figure of Alanbell. He also noticed the changes in the reality below, and nodded slightly as expected:
"The essence of the mirror world is a collection of doors. It is normal and reasonable for some of them to connect to the starry sky."
"There are three people who have the most authority in this regard, the 'Lord of Mysteries', the 'Super Star Lord' and the 'Origin of Disaster'."
"The successor of the 'Lord of Mysteries' is still accommodating the authority of 'Error' and 'Door', and has no time to take care of too much. The 'City of Disaster', which has taken back the corresponding authority, can naturally open a door across the original The 'door' of the barrier."
Rekton frowned and said in a serious tone: "Have you seen this scene a long time ago?"
Alan Bell nodded gently, his tone seemed a little depressed:
"I am the incarnation of fate. I can see all fates, even if they are hidden and covered up, but I can't go against fate. That's no different from suicide."
"This is the most likely future I have seen. I have tried to modify it to make the future uncertain and uncontrollable, but I failed under the influence of the two people in the starry sky."
"This is a predetermined fate. Even if you can interfere again and again, it will not affect the final result, unless the 'Destiny Beacon' takes action."
Rekton said nothing more, stretched out his hand and took out the wishing lamp from the void. Without any hesitation, he threw the wishing lamp that sealed the lamp god out of the starry world and into the desolate starry sky.
Countless white mists distorted the distance and descended directly, enveloping the golden kettle-like wishing lamp.
At the same time, except for the Uncertain Mist, the gods outside the starry sky all poured their power into the earth through the mirror world. From this moment on, the end of the world began to arrive!
As the wishing lamp was sent back to the starry sky by Renekton, Klein, who contained the authority of "error" and "door" in "Source Castle", also realized that the contract he signed with the lamp god had been completed.
.... The lamp god was sent back to the starry sky... As his thoughts floated, Klein walked out of "Source Castle". He received the information from the spirit world and quickly understood everything that had happened during this period.
"I didn't expect the end of the world to unfold in this way. Fate has been doomed since the source of the Western Continent broke free from the seal."
After whispering to himself, Klein's figure appeared directly in Lenburg with endless gray-white mist.
The gray-white mist surged and solidified under Klein's feet, turning into a solid barrier.
At the same time, layers of illusory doors appeared in his eyes. All the probabilities related to the "door" in the whole world and even the surrounding universe were closed, and the power of the infiltration of the outer gods of the starry sky was forcibly interrupted.
This state did not last too long. The "Super Star Overlord" and "City of Disaster", who also mastered the relevant authority, once again opened part of the mirror world connecting the starry sky and reality, but the connection between Lunburg and the outside world was cut off.
Klein's figure flashed and appeared directly in the starry world, next to Renekton and Alanbell, and said in a heavy tone:
"This seal can only weaken the door of the mirror world, but it cannot be completely closed. The end of the world has begun."
"The only good news is that because of the existence of the original barrier, the door opened by the mirror world is not enough to accommodate the old body to pass through. They can only fight us from a distance."
"This is not too bad." Renekton nodded lightly in response.
As he spoke, the illusory sound of flowing water echoed from the void, echoing in everyone's ears, bringing them peace and soothing the fear and confusion that arose in their hearts for some unknown reason.
A long illusory, dark and lightless river passed through the astral world between an indescribable starting point and an end point.
Above the river, a figure in a black classical long dress slowly walked over. Her body was more illusory, like the sky in the middle of the night, and her face seemed to be covered with layers of gauze, hazy but extremely beautiful.
Almost at the same time, layers of overlapping and magnificent palaces were reflected in the astral world.
At the highest point that seemed like the sky outside the sky, Roselle, wearing a black crown, a dark red coat with rusty gold thread, and holding a golden long sword, sat majestically on the golden throne.
Behind Him, one after another noble figures whose faces could not be seen were entrenched, they seemed to be part of Roselle, and they seemed to be His competitors.
At this moment, all people with faith heard the oracle:
"The end of the world has begun!"
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Final remarks + new book
Mystery: Walking out of the wilderness of knowledge
Can't think of a pen name
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July 20, 2024 01:55
Finally finished! ! ! ! (Heart-wrenching shout (´▽｀)
The original plan was to finish 2 million words, but I found that I couldn't hold it in as I was writing, so I had to speed up the progress several times in the middle, which also led to some content not being substantial enough, and many stories had to be ended before they were even developed. This has a lot to do with the fact that I didn't have an outline before writing.
I can only say that this book still has a lot of room for improvement... (The revolution has not yet succeeded, and efforts are still needed)
Regarding the new book, it is currently in a very awkward state. It will take a long time for the end of the Suhuan to open another one. It's too long, and I'm a bit confused at the moment.
My current idea is to write a book about the timeline after Xiao Ke fell asleep, and move towards the Suhuan as the timeline progresses.
But there is only a first draft at the moment, and the outline has not been sorted out. It can't be completely sorted out until Suhuan is finished.
Rest for a few days first, empty your mind, and the new book will be published next Friday or Saturday. Friends who have finished reading this book don't need to delete it in a hurry. I will notify you at the end of this book when the time comes︿(￣︶￣)︿
I set a goal for myself, and every book must take a step forward.
New book is launched!!
Mystery: Out of the wilderness of knowledge
I can't think of a pen name
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"Mystery: Silver Key"
Bad news: I suddenly traveled through time.
Worse news: This is a mysterious world where the more you know, the faster you die.
Worst news: I am a loyal reader and I know everything I should and shouldn't know.
After I reacted....I have a dead brain, stop thinking...The blond priest is looking over here, looking over here!!!