Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 412 A Future Without Hope
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The demon of knowledge has hidden the adjective "Great Gate of Ten Thousand Gates" in the first sentence of his honorable name. Bethel Abraham's power is not enough to call himself "Great" in front of Him, so he recites this adjective with His personality, It might make the pointing go elsewhere.

As he recited, the surrounding gemstones made a clicking sound one after another, shattered into powder, and floated up.

They flickered red, blue, green, or shimmering light, and quickly merged into a torrent, throwing them into the candlelight on the altar.

At the same time, the burnt paper in the cauldron joined the ranks.

The flames swelled and intertwined, becoming darker and darker, like an "illusory door" leading to other worlds.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and it seemed that countless dangers were oozing from the flame.And the flame only swelled for a moment, then retracted into the cauldron, fearing the power of the gods, and did not dare to approach the contact person.

The demon of knowledge scans the front and surrounding countless doors that are opened in an instant with the eyes of knowledge. His gaze penetrates the secret and sees endless doors unfolding in the night. Starlight and countless dimensions flicker behind the doors, forming a A grotesque dreamscape.

At the same time, he noticed one thing.

"Bethel Abraham's location is not deep in the stars."

The information is transmitted through the interaction of rituals, and a simple three-dimensional drawing is constructed in the mind of the demon of knowledge, and each door is a coordinate.

Mr. "Gate"'s roaming trajectory covers hundreds of light-years around the earth, and because of this, he has dealt with countless outer gods.

"These 'doors' are not opened very far away, they are distributed around the barrier, nearby, inside and outside... Bethel Abraham's prison is not in the starry sky, but may be in the starry sky and the barrier Junction……"

The demon of knowledge was relieved.

The position of Bethel Abraham is very interesting. He was not completely thrown out of the barrier, but built a secret prison at the junction. This position is very dangerous, but at least it proves that the Goddess of the Night and the Lord of Storms are not Mentally retarded.

Before that, he had always wondered why the gods of the Northern Continent were so confident in cultivating secrets under the premise that the doorway was in outer space.Are they so relieved that Mister "Men" stays alone in the starry sky? Why does Mr. "Gate" have to persevere for the sake of the earth and mankind?Turning to the gods can have thousands of benefits, and becoming a god is not a problem. Even the demon of knowledge can come up with at least twenty schemes to confuse him, not to mention the fallen mother god who mainly pollutes him. Charm and brainwash.

In the unlikely event that something should go wrong with Bethel Abraham, the Fallen Mother would be the first to enter the barrier through the door.

That's a veritable pillar, the mother of all things!
Putting the most dangerous path on the outside, the earth has been walking a tightrope since the "door" was sealed, no, walking a spider's thread...

The lack of "gates" is secondary, because the strength of the pillars is not in the number of passages but in symbols.

Maybe it's a bit shabby to say this, but as long as you have "Origin Castle", even if it is a single-path true god, it is also a pillar-level old days.

The demon of knowledge shook his head.

He looked up at the sky, met the eyes of some compatriots behind countless doors, and patiently waited for the subsequent changes in the ceremony.

In the blink of an eye, he felt that the void in the room had become "thinner" a lot, and many places were vague, as if there were a large number of unspeakable strange creatures hiding behind, like other gods' relatives.

The dark and expanding flames slowly turned, turning into a huge, deep and hidden crimson vortex.

While the vortex was turning, an ethereal but piercing voice finally came from the bottom:
"...Hidden sage?"

"It seems that you won the final victory... When we watched the second 'blasphemy slate' together...and were able to surpass Sequence One...the ones who have survived until now...should be only Chick and me..."

The demon of knowledge is very interested in Bethel's words: "The second slate of blasphemy formed by the god of steam and machinery after seeing the corpse of the omniscient and omnipotent? Although I don't like the omniscient and omnipotent, I am very fond of his omniscience." I'm interested, I really want to get it."

Mister "Gate" was silent for a moment.

"Knowledge and the White Tower...you don't seem to be on adjacent paths." There was some doubt in his voice.

"That's right, but it's a desire for similar symbols. It's our instinct to be greedy and complete." The Demon of Knowledge replied generously.

Another moment of silence.

Afterwards, Mr. "Gate" seemed to have figured it out, or gave up thinking, let out a weird laugh, and said with emotion or jokingly: "Sage, your level of madness... surpassed those two people I know very well. The uniqueness of activation."

The demon of knowledge smiled nonchalantly, and showed a relaxed and happy smile on his face, which blended the facial features of people from the western mainland and the northern mainland, expressing his tolerance for this little ridicule.

He loves to communicate and is also very interested in unknown things, but the messages coming and going tell him that he is talking to the fallen mother goddess.

The Fallen Mother Goddess is the Fallen Mother Goddess... It seems that although the "gate" did not directly fall on the moon, it is almost the same.

"Bethel Abraham, I know part of your story, and I have other questions to ask you."

"Your speech is very interesting, let's talk... The years lost in the dark and trapped in the storm are too boring... It's rare for someone to chat with me..." Still in the slowly rotating deep vortex, the The terrifying voice responded without much change.

The demon of knowledge thought for a few seconds and asked:
"Do you want to come back?"

I don't know where he is, Mr. "Gate" who heard the voice through the endless void suddenly fell silent.

But the torrent of information did not stop. The demon of knowledge heard the messages from the starry sky, as if he had "seen" Bethel Abraham's face suddenly twisted and struggling - obviously himself, and the person who controlled his body He would say the same answer, but he closed his throat and closed the "door" of the voice, not wanting to let himself say that word, and become the weakness of the outer gods to deal with him.

"It turned out to be for this matter..."

Mister "Gate" lightly skipped this topic, and said the summoning ceremony as if nothing had happened:

"It's not difficult, arranging such a ceremony... with one demigod from the path of 'Seer', 'Apprentice', and 'Thieves' as sacrifices... Then I will descend to the earth... When I escape from the storm, wear Through the darkness... that curse will no longer exist..."

It was still the fallen goddess who answered.

While this being was speaking, sparks were separated from the dark vortex, forming some rather complicated words and symbols in midair.

The demon of knowledge looked at these texts, and felt that they were like doors stacked in disorder in order from large to small, connecting to an extremely far space, like "opening the door" or like "opening the door" "Calling" has no end.

And the three sacrifices all belong to the path of the Lord of Mysteries, Mr. "Gate" is going to use a special method to open the return path through the temporary compounding of the three paths.

This ritual is correct, and the demon of knowledge doesn't plan to practice it anytime soon, so he asked another question:
"Do you want to be the Lord of Mysteries?"

This time, Mister "Gate" answered almost without any hesitation:

"Do not want to."

"Become the Lord of Mysteries, and you will be able to get rid of the control of the fallen mother goddess." The demon of knowledge turned a blind eye to this answer, "And I also have a way to minimize the disaster caused by your return to the earth, kill you, and then create A new you."

"You will die after returning to the earth, and I will collect your memories and all information to create a brand new you."

"I will help you die, and then help you to be reborn. You wash off all the pollution on your body and Extraordinary characteristics through thorough death, and you can be accommodated again, become a normal god, and compete for the position of the Lord of Mysteries-such a plan, you want How about next?"

The full moon outside the window suddenly became brilliant.

The moonlight poured in from this window like blood, and fell on the deep black vortex in front of the demon of knowledge, dyeing him crimson.

The negative power was at its peak, and when the whole room was filled, the demon of knowledge heard another voice in the words of Mr. "Gate".

The voice of Mr. "Gate" seemed to be amplified suddenly, and the full moon showed round after round of halos. He laughed and said with a terrifying raving voice that made other extraordinary people unbearable: "Return is the time of death, I was sealed Millennium, how can you accept such an ending?... You are a dual-path true god connected to the source, and no one in the barrier can force you to complete the contract... If you go back on your word, or it's just a scam... My extraordinary characteristics will be destroyed. You take it away, instead of doing this, it is better to continue to store it with me."

At the same time, there was an overlapping, weak, depressed and tired voice whispering in the ear of the demon of knowledge:
'kill me……'

Mr. "Gate" calmed down, and after a few seconds of silence, he sighed and said:

"The pollution on my body is still within the range I can handle, but the prison can't break free... Besides, you said that you want me to 'completely die', so who will be rebuilt and resurrected? The hidden sage, Forgive me for not accepting this condition."

'Let me die...'

'Couldn't...bring disaster...back...'

Immediately afterwards, the voice seemed to be strangled and disappeared into the moonlight.

Mister "Gate" continued to narrate in a flat tone, and the demon of knowledge communicated with him for a while before ending the ceremony.

After the ceremony, the red light gradually faded, the blood moon ended, and it returned to the usual misty state.The demon of knowledge stood in the room, waved his hand, and converted the ritual materials and mystic connections into information to collect for future use.

"Although the rejection was straightforward, if someone held a summoning ceremony inside the barrier, He would definitely respond..."

He shook his head and said nothing more.

The demon of knowledge went down the stairs and sealed the room where he talked with Bethel Abraham.He passed by the upper floors and halls of the temple, and saw that the lights were still on in all the rooms, and the secret peepers and craftsmen stayed up all night studying hard to cope with this month's performance appraisal and monthly exam.

……

"Today's blood moon is a bit abnormal..."

Klein sat in the position of "The Fool", recalling the recent astronomy and celestial phenomena of mysticism, but he didn't see the item "the blood moon is coming".In the position of the "magician" below, Forsi watched her heart, waiting for the time of the blood moon to end.

Klein glanced at Forsi, and thought of something again:
"At the time of the blood moon, Abraham and those who use the extraordinary characteristics of the Abraham family will hear the words of Mister 'Gate', is someone using this sudden blood moon to contact Mr. 'Gate', or is it using this mysterious What does symbolism do?"

He thought that he still had the ritual of contacting Mister "Gate" provided by the witch Triss.

Klein originally wanted to try to contact the ancestor of the Abraham family, but he was interrupted by his own spiritual intuition warning when he was still in the preparation stage.After realizing that the hidden danger of this contact ceremony was far greater than what Triss had told him, Klein pressed it down.

After more than ten minutes, the blood moon ended. He let Forsi go and left Origin Castle.

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The morning after the blood moon was cloudy.

The sun was covered by thin clouds, and after the golden sunlight penetrated through the clouds with difficulty, there was only whiteness with no temperature left.

"so……"

In the small room at the top of the Cathedral of Light, Edward's voice echoed.

"During this period of time, the Lord of Storms took George III to attack the God of Knowledge and Wisdom as soon as I left with the real Creator, struck Lunburg and snatched the 'Eye of All Knowing', and then quickly started the battle of God , Destroyed Intis, killed more than 70% of the population with a tsunami, killed the god of steam and machinery, and beat Intis, who had lost its creator, to the point where he could barely fight back?"

Medici responded with his eyes closed, and placed his legs crossed on the round table. The chair was only supported by two hind legs, maintaining a fragile balance.The atmosphere was delicate, and there was a main seat between the two.

Edward showed an intriguing smile. He leaned forward, put his arms on the table, and moved towards Medici:
"Is there nothing else?"

This is really a good story. There are obviously more cloudy and thunderstorm days in the Northern Continent, and he also likes this kind of weather.The weather and the world looked terrible, but in this environment, he felt that the ever-changing world was much more interesting than the stagnant water.

The war between the gods is the most magnificent thing in this world, and it is also the meaning of the existence of the gods. It is a pity that the life on earth is always content with the status quo, does not know how to appreciate it, and lacks the qualifications to appreciate it.

Medici frowned, and moved away:
"Gone."

"I still want to ask you—why didn't the Lord come back with you?"

"He was sleeping in the sea of ​​chaos, waiting for his return." Edward muttered, and there were only him and Medici in the small room, "ah, what I mean is, he won't come back, and the way he looks sure you won't either Nice to see, don't you have anything else to tell me?"

Medici closed his eyes tightly, but frowned.

After a while, he opened his eyes, put his legs down from the table, sat up a little more, and asked succinctly:
"The original spirit?"

"You should call him God." Edward rested his chin on one hand and looked at the war angel, "or the omniscient and omnipotent, or the Creator."

Medici sneered, and there was no respect in his voice:

"It's just something killed by Rose of Redemption!"

"At that time, Herabogen, Osycus and Octopus were all afraid of him, and the gods were also afraid of his return to rule everything. But in the final analysis, it is just a spirit that is dead but not stiff. If you can kill the first time, you can Kill the second time!"

Edward looked Medici up and down: "You are quite similar to the destruction of natural disasters."

Afterwards, He sat upright, leaned on the back of the chair, and said relaxedly:
"But you don't need to gather a redemption rose again. The demon of knowledge hates God, but he may not directly attack God. First of all, this is the choice of my ally. He went to where he came from, and then integrated Go in. Secondly, no one or god can prevent the return of the pillars, even the pillars themselves cannot completely obliterate or imprison one of them, our world is like this. "

"The future world will be like this, beautiful, full of sunshine, full of divinity, without worrying about food and clothing."

He recalled what he had seen and heard all the way from the seashore to the Cathedral of Light in Trier—Extraordinary has been officially known to the masses, and people yearn for these god-given powers, and they go to the church to offer their faith in exchange for potions.The Extraordinary of the church has cultivated enough means of production for people's lives, and developed circuits, sewer systems and the simplest household appliances that make human life more convenient.The instinct of the creator gradually emerged, extraordinary people became a part of social production, and ordinary people gradually became the kind of creatures that were raised and protected.

Edward crossed himself on the table:
"The brilliance of the Creator shrouds everything. Half of the human beings become the Creator's domestic animals, and half of the human beings become the playthings of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. But everyone can obtain happiness and eternity. This is the future earth."

boom!
Medici's fist hit the table, making a loud noise.

"Stop that nonsense!" the war angel snarled low and angry. "The Lord has never regarded human beings as his domestic animals!"

"He came from the prayers of human beings, listened to the suffering and sorrow and sanctified. He opened schools more than once, and spread the technical power enough to resist extraordinary abilities. How could he betray his followers and domesticate them without the ability to think? creature?"

Edward looked at his appearance, and suddenly said to the air:
"Sacrifice a Backlund newspaper."

Then he turned his head to Medici, looked into his iron-black eyes, and drew an inverted cross on his chest in a slightly solemn but casual manner:
"Your Lord loved the world, but God did not love the world."

God and man are like man and lamb.

If God does not need man as an anchor, but is interested in man, what is the meaning of mortal man to God?
The office suddenly became quiet, even the sound of the wind outside the porthole and the slight drizzle were blocked, as if time had stopped in the long silence, Medici's eyes were burning with anger, and he looked at God. The profane discontent grew by leaps and bounds.

About five seconds later, Edward reached out and opened a dark gap, grabbed a brand new newspaper from the middle, glanced at the front page, and pushed it to Medici with a smile.

"No one can resist their instincts, neither you nor me, and God is no exception."

"The God of Thunder tried his best to fight against the original will in his body. Allowing George III to proclaim himself emperor was an attempt by him to fight against the 'tyrant', but he failed—he could not fight against the real tyrant, nor himself, even if He knew it was hastening suicide."

Medici glanced at the front of the page, and the bold and uppercase letters conveyed a message, which made his eyes widen slightly:

"The descendants of the Loen royal family gave up the throne..."

"Luen is about to integrate politics and religion, and Pope Gad II, the patron of the God of Thunder, will temporarily take over the position of emperor..."

The war angel stared at the content of the newspaper, he sneered a few times, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Edward blinked, crossed his hands, and smiled:
"I've known for a long time that this day would come."

"Look, no one can resist himself... This is the world to come, where the omniscient and omnipotent loves and ignores every believer equally, unbelievers and hypocrites are wiped out, the earth becomes a sheepfold and a playground, yours The world has no future."

"This is how you end up—"

He suddenly let out a nasty laugh, and said jokingly and disappointedly, "Who would dare not accept such an ending?"

TBC
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"And I'm going to get out of here."

"I have no interest in witnessing a dead world die again."

(End of this chapter)