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

Chapter 613 Joint Reaction
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"The seal has been almost completely opened..."

The demon of knowledge returned like an arrow. Although he did not dare to enter the moving continent, he immediately approached the sea area of ​​​​the ruins of the God War at his fastest speed, and then suddenly stopped the car in the direction close to the land, because the sun gradually became brighter, as if Welcoming His arrival.

He looked at the seal in the depths of the Eastern Continent that had collapsed to the point where it had almost become a veil, and he hated the Eastern Continent shrouded in the sun.

After a brief pause, the aura of the Demon of Knowledge suddenly became weak.

When the layer of will belonging to the source of essence temporarily left these gathered carriers of extraordinary characteristics, the power of this god suddenly weakened a lot.In the blink of an eye, he transformed from the old days back to the dual-pathway true god "Hidden Sage". After the Demon of Knowledge ended its control over these powers and this god, the Hidden Sage wandered in the air for a while and returned to the world. He went to his base camp, Intis, and began to make up mysterious magic based on what he had just observed and what happened in the Balam Empire.

He was very pleasantly surprised by the large amount of knowledge he gained during the time when he was covered by the will of Sefirah. Not only did he see it with great interest, but he also generously shared this knowledge with his followers.

In an instant, people in the Mystery Church who were praying for professional knowledge, technology, and thesis guidance came one after another, and they were all overwhelmed on the spot.

……

On the Source Castle, Klein's sequence two clone had just finished dream divination.

He used his own power and some of Ourolish's spirituality to enter the dream of the original body, and went to Tianzun to ask if there was any way to save a soul that had been more than half eroded by the source of matter.

The main body seems to be in a bad mental state. Although he maintains his rationality and his own personality, he can even laugh and curse freely in the dream world, express dissatisfaction and love, but his dreams are empty. - Dreams don’t lie, and the dream world can best reflect a person’s mood and inner thoughts. The content presented in dreams is the subconscious mind of the owner.

Thinking of this, the clone couldn't help but sigh.

In the dream, the ontology thinks that "the mobile phone is out of service, there is no signal around, and there is no one on the street." In fact, he subjectively believes that there is almost no one in the world that he can contact and wants to contact. .In other words, he actually wanted to make a call and chat with someone with his mobile phone, but the "stop, no signal" somewhat revealed his inner resistance. Subconsciously, he might want to communicate with someone, but he felt that there was no one. Can truly understand his heart and situation.

Hey, although the clone and the main body must completely understand each other, it is impossible for people to chat with themselves all the time...

The clone pressed his temples.

He came back to his senses, looked at the "curtain" on the table that had just been sacrificed by the demon of knowledge, and wondered when he should awaken his body to accommodate it. He had no idea about the "God of Wishes" Kotal for the time being. Kotal had never met him, unlike Zaratul and Pales.After some contact with him, Cotal gave him the impression of a wild wolf hiding in the wilderness of the Eastern Continent.

It’s not even unfamiliar, it’s completely unfamiliar.

Moreover, with the two senior old angels Zaratul and Palles, Klein does not plan to consider adding more high-sequence employees under his command for the time being.

"Tianzun seems to have talked to me a lot, but actually he didn't say anything meaningful."

"Uroleus must have heard those words. He seemed to be thoughtful. Could it be that he could understand the hint of Tianzun? Hmm... maybe."

He looked at the "curtain" and saw that the seal left by the Demon of Knowledge was still very stable, so he stuffed this set of extraordinary characteristics directly into the pile of debris, waiting for the main body to accommodate it after it woke up.

At this moment, the gray fog around him suddenly shook violently, and Fulgrim's dogs one after another sprang out from the fog of history, circling around the main body sitting in the position of "The Fool". After circling for a while, they found that the other party would not After responding, he ran to the end of the long table and came to his side, shaking his head and screaming.

It wasn't a "woof" sound... Klein felt a little regretful.

He touched Fulgrim's Hound, which was at his hand, and asked, "Do you have anything to ask me about?"

The dogs of Fulgrim suddenly fell silent. Just when Klein was confused, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering loud noise!

Klein suddenly looked at the big screen in front of him. There was indeed a large wave in the port of Saint Milon that far exceeded the previous ones, but it just didn't match the huge sound just now.But before he could switch the screen to a location other than Fusac, he suddenly fell into a trance.

He pressed his temples fiercely and his eyes widened.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that the range he could sense... suddenly increased several times!
In his suddenly expanded range of perception - or in other words, within the effective range that can receive believers' prayers, there appeared houses with white bricks and black tiles, paths paved with blue bricks, and courtyards that had been improved but could still be seen. In the shadow of Chinese-style architecture, wooden-structured high-rise buildings, streets, simple shops, and numerous large and small temples with a strong oriental style appeared.

"Western Continent..."

Klein muttered in disbelief.

"what happened?"

……

The restless Ourolius suddenly raised his head.

At that moment, something woven out of extremely abstract light seemed to appear in front of his eyes. Its image was very vague and wrapped in light. It was constantly changing its form, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a... key. .

key!

Ourolius's eyes widened. He saw that the originally peaceful river of destiny was stirring up waves. He saw that the silver-white river of destiny that was meandering forward at that time and sometimes going straight forward was slowly moving towards the river woven by light. As the key to success approached, he could even feel that this vision was not presented to him alone. Will Auceptin must have also seen the changes in the river of destiny!
That key! ——That is not only the key to "open" destiny, it also symbolizes control and mastery of destiny!
"Control your destiny...The Key of Light actually appeared in advance!"

"If I can obtain the source of essence, I can preserve the fate of Medici, and I no longer have to deal with God carefully. The omniscient and omnipotent cannot completely understand the mystery of fate... Is this a hint given to me by the Lord of Mysteries before? "

"Maybe, maybe He doesn't think so, but - but how can I get the Key of Light? Destiny is not unique, but once you force a certain result, the probability of failure will be astonishing... let alone the matter. It’s about becoming gods and the old days.”

In an instant, I saw hope, and in the blink of an eye, I found that hope was out of reach.

The success of the "Destiny" path is not about your own strength, but only about luck.Ouroleus's luck was closely related to the ancient sun god he followed, so much so that after the death of the other party, his own destiny also fell to the bottom and was unable to recover.Therefore, in front of Will, the King of Angels Ouroleus could only rely on stronger power to chase him.

However, the other party was so lucky that he escaped to Klein to recuperate.Not only did he escape the fatal danger, he also reversed his disadvantage. At least he could compete with himself on the same stage, and he could even save his life even if he lost.

This is why Ourolius is worried.

Because in the long run, when Will escapes from being a prey and can duel with him on an equal footing, his luck has already been lost.

When he tried to find the other party later, he didn't have the advantage he had at the beginning. At best, he recovered a little disadvantage.

Although he didn’t tell anyone, Ourolius had a very bad premonition.This kind of bad and ominous premonition rarely appeared, but every time it appeared, it was accompanied by something that he didn't want to remember.Just like when I participated in Redemption Rose, I faced the panic and distrust of everyone except myself and Medici. It was like seeing the traitors eating the body of the Lord but I had no power to stop it. It was like Watching the sun fall from the sky, the sunlight slipping through the fingers, watching the last flame in the hand extinguish...

Fate undoubtedly favored him, otherwise he would not have become the strongest person on this path.

But fate seems to have abandoned him, letting him continue to witness tragedies that he was unable to prevent.With the City of Disaster leaving, even Klein could no longer determine Medici's status. If he delayed for a little longer, he might really be hopeless.The only good news at the moment is that Klein responded to him and entered the dream divination with part of his power... He remembered the answer of the Lord of Mysteries, and at this moment those words clearly appeared in his mind:

"If you want to save him, you have to carefully weigh your losses."

What else can I lose...

Ourolius gradually clenched his fists, and the expression on his face became more and more indifferent.

I lost the people I wanted to follow twice, I lost all the friends I once had, I lost the friend I valued the most, I lost almost all my believers, followers, and those I once saved, and chanted my life with gratitude. people.

I have lost so many things, at least the last one, I have to catch it no matter how hard I try.

The worst outcome is that Medici was not rescued, and he lost himself and his life - but the remnants of an era have lingered until now, and they can still die on the path of pursuing the supreme instead of being liquidated... Such an ending , how can it not be regarded as a heroic death?
"O ring of destiny in the distant starry sky! Hear my prayer."

"You are the established destiny, the past and the future."

"I pray to you for help, and in exchange for your help in becoming the god of destiny, I am willing to offer my future, and my past."

After saying these words, Ourolius didn't speak again.

There is no sadness or regret, just a slight sigh and regret that my ability is not enough and my destiny is not good enough.

In the endless destiny and determined future, even the King of Angels cannot control his own destiny. Perhaps even if he becomes a god, he still has to follow the laws of the universe and reincarnate.Extraordinary people are always like this. They seem to have everything, but in fact they still have nothing and can only drift with the flow. ...However, a drowning person will eventually struggle. No matter what, let me now hold the hand of my last friend.

Soon, a circular sign appeared in the river of destiny.

It is like an eye, staring at this pitiful king of angels who has no choice but to rely on external forces to win, with some scrutiny and pity; it is also like a wheel, just like what is often said in books and articles. The "wheels of history roll forward" that appear, crushing things in front of them, and finally return to the beginning, allowing the times and destiny to reappear in the future.

The whole universe is like this, and no one can escape.

At this moment, the gods who symbolize "inevitable destiny" and have been watching for a long time outside the starry sky have waited for the prayers and help from the angels of fate. Their words have the power to change the world. Of course, He will not refuse other changes. Strong opportunity.

Did He already have a premonition that one day someone would surrender to Him when He first came outside the earth?

perhaps.Seeing this, Ourolius only sighed slightly:

"Sure enough, there is nothing new under the sun."

……

The violent wind that combined disaster and death instantly swept across the world, affecting far more than the world outside the seal.

In the distant Western Continent, it was still bright and people were still doing what they should do in an orderly manner.

The disciples were startled by "Tianji"'s sudden awakening, but they immediately blocked the news and all went to "Tianji" to hold a group meeting to discuss more detailed information about the world outside the top-secret seal.

Outside the small Taoist temple hidden in the mountains, a tall, thin middle-aged man suddenly appeared outside the door. He straightened his clothes and entered the door in a dignified manner.After walking across the small bridge in the courtyard, I fed half a piece of steamed bun to the carp in the pond below.

Immediately afterwards, he entered the main hall and saw that the incense sticks in the incense burner were only half burned. He put down the package in his hand, offered a few fruits, and then bowed to the faceless Taoist statue on the stage.

"This junior came back from traveling and brought some local specialty dragon beard cakes to our ancestor..."

As he spoke, he kept taking out things from the small package, and soon half of the altar table was filled.

"Thank you for your blessing, my ancestor, and return safely."

In an instant, a thick gray mist appeared in front of his eyes, and he vaguely saw a tall figure behind the mist.

In the small town outside.

"Haha, the fat fortune teller is here again."

The old man in a long robe and short coat looked at the fortune-telling stall in front of him. He was happy for a moment, turned around and said to his companion:
"This man is very accurate in reading fortunes. He told me exactly when my grandson would be born, and even the weight was right! Aren't you worried about business matters recently? How about giving it a try?"

The fortune teller was a middle-aged man with a round face and a chubby face. He was wearing an old-fashioned gray coat, his hair was neatly combed, the sky was bright, and he had a pair of round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

There was a silver chain hanging on the frame of the glasses. Now he put the glasses away and placed them on the buttons of his coat, which looked a bit elegant.

He set up a table. There was a table curtain in front of the table. Next to the table was a "straight iron cut" flag that looked like it had been used for a long time. The tablecloth had a Bagua pattern. He was holding a cattail leaf fan and shaking it from time to time. Down.

Noticing the eyes of the old guest, the middle-aged man glanced at him and said hello.

"You're here! I haven't gone to congratulate you yet. Are you here to tell your fortune today?"

The companion pondered for a moment and was about to speak when he suddenly saw the smile on the fat Taoist's face suddenly froze, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. His fingers trembled and the cattail leaf fan fell to the ground with a clatter. His expression also changed to one of surprise and even fear.

"Close the stall!"

The fat Taoist suddenly shouted, startling the two guests opposite him, and then he jumped up. He didn't do anything, but he and the stall disappeared in a flash:
"Forget it! Forget it! Master Dao, I figured something happened at home!"

Only the cattail leaf fan was left on the ground, staring blankly at the two guests.

TBC
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good night!

(End of this chapter)