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

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"City of Disaster!"

The name suddenly popped into Chick's unclear mind.

The illusory figure quietly hiding in 0-01, the existence with the aura of the city of disaster, who else can it be besides the consciousness of this source of matter itself? !

His originally muddled brain, controlled by the extraordinary aggregation instinct, seemed to suddenly wake up a lot. However, it was too late now. The moment he was trying to judge his ability had caused his will to temporarily leave the body and appear in a strange place. place.

I don't know when, the color of the sky turned out to be so bright, as if it could drip scarlet blood, and everything was covered with a red flame.

Seeing such a scene, the original witch gradually calmed down.

After calming down, he was suddenly confused as to why he had directly attacked the God of Thunder as if he had suddenly lost his mind. Did this extraordinary instinct of convergence come too suddenly? Thinking about it carefully, Chike couldn't help but feel scared. Why on earth did He take action suddenly, even ignoring the possibility of a sneak attack from behind by the Son of Chaos? And whether it was in the previous plan or during the battle, he always planned to take advantage of the chaos and steal 0-01. In order to get 0-01, he also threw away the "Trunsoest Brass Book" he had obtained.

What on earth is this... Chike is a little confused, but it seems that judging from the results, it's not all bad.

Leodro died, and the Hidden Sage just got what he wanted. He was not interested in 0-01. I did it myself in time and became the god closest to 0-01. This is a good thing no matter how you look at it, but the development of the process is a bit confusing.

Thinking of this, Chike felt that there was no need to think about it thoroughly, as long as his choice was beneficial.

In his long career as a god, Chike learned a truth, that is, even if he is a god, it is best not to have too strong thirst for knowledge. There are always things that gods should not explore, especially a god like him who is not so compatible due to certain reasons and paths. If his behavior can be explained by the extraordinary convergence instinct, then that is the explanation.

The surrounding red is still so bright, as if you are in a sea of ​​blood.

Chick knew what would definitely happen next, so he tried to establish contact with 0-01, tried to accommodate, and at the same time was alert to what might happen.

Sure enough, not long after, a touch of gray and black appeared in the world as red as blood.

A gray-black figure slowly emerged from the red depths.

There were ashes surrounding him, and the remaining flames were burning continuously on his body. There was a bright light flashing in the cracked gaps between his skin and body like breathing. The smell of rust and smoke remained all over his body, and his flesh and blood seemed to have all become fuel, turning into ashes and falling continuously. Despite this, his red hair did not become dim, like the mark left by the flames on his body.

He seems to be a firewood that has been burned, but the remaining ashes still have the heat to consume everything.

Probably because the opponent's color was darker than when she was at her most depressed in her memory, the original witch frowned and looked at it for a long time before whispering in disbelief:

"...Medici?"

The ash-like figure stood not far in front of the original witch. There seemed to be a long distance between them, and they seemed to be close at hand. Chike seemed to feel the heat of the charcoal fire coming towards his face.

Is this Medici?

Chike didn't wait for an answer. He saw the figure slowly stand still, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a crazy and bloodthirsty smile.

There is no Medici's iconic red flag mark on his forehead, and under his forehead there are only a pair of eyes that are as red as the world around him!

A symbol of disaster!

The original witch was not surprised at all, but she suddenly felt a pity for Medici in her heart.

The long black hair that was draped softly behind his back flowed freely, and once again turned into an extremely huge group of snakes, covering the sky and almost occupying every part of the sky here. His eyes stood up, and red lines appeared on the original The witch appeared on her body, showing her qualifications and power. The black scales climbed up the neck and cheeks, and the whole person suddenly gained a demonic charm and terrifying divinity.

The human figure on the opposite side did not approach, but first walked slowly and cautiously around the black snake goddess that symbolized disaster, then quickly walked forward, and finally pulled out the sword blade from his arm while running wildly, as if to pounce on prey. lion.

It was a scream that shook the eardrums, and then the sword blade and the extremely hard snake hair collided with each other, causing a violent wind of fire and disease.

Just like at the end of the story, two old enemies meet in a beautiful scenery, and only one can leave alive.

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"I advise you not to try to enter the area polluted by the River of Eternal Darkness."

"Even if you get the help of the Ring of Fate, neither of you has the source of essence. After blending a little bit of the power of the City of Disaster, it can barely be regarded as a place that symbolizes the end and restart of the universe. Now as a part of your destiny, go in Don’t even think about it after that.”

"Don't miss Medici, fold it in first... You have just become a god, at least feel the power of the god."

"Oh, it's not that you are too weak, but you have to know that fate has always been the toughest and most fragile thing. There are many old people who have the power to affect fate. If you go in, it may cause some bad changes and contaminate the universe. The destiny of the Earth is not enough, but the Earth's is enough. Maybe the planet will collapse and be completely destroyed - just kidding, although I am looking forward to that scene. ...But Ourolius, since you accepted the Ring of Fate If you ask for help, then I will treat you as a compatriot in the future. You don’t seem to care about things on earth?”

Ourolius didn't answer a word, but after hearing the other party's question, he couldn't help but think about it.

Is there anything you care about on earth?

The original Aurora Society may be counted as one, but now it is the new favorite of the Creator. Ouroleus indeed chose to sacrifice himself after realizing that he had nothing to miss on this planet and no people or things that he valued. In exchange for strength.

How to save a person who has no destiny?

Ouroleus is not completely clueless. He didn't have any clues originally, but now he can weave a new destiny. In ancient mythology, the destinies of creation and destruction often exist simultaneously in the "God of Destiny". Not only the living have a destiny, the dead, spirits, and everything else have their own trajectory, and the unavoidable fate is called "fate."

Destiny was originally limited to people. Although Ourolius still couldn't make a stone good luck, he could make the stone exist according to his own ideas.

Since there is a destiny of "eventually losing and eventually dying", why can't there be a destiny of "first death and life"?

Time is of the essence, and no matter how many ideas you have, they are just ideas until they are implemented and successful. After listening to the words of the Outer God, Ourolius was silent for a moment. The vision of "destiny" told him that if he entered the Southern Continent, there would be nothing but blackness. He had no choice but to ask:

"What can you do?"

The Outer God was looking at his extraordinary camera, admiring the photos he had taken one by one, including the Eastern Continent in the Dark Ages, the Giant King's Court at dusk, and the dilapidated and dark mausoleum shrouded in the blood-red moonlight. ... He quickly turned the photos back. Behind the southern part of the Southern Continent shrouded in black clouds and with no survivors, there was a very abstract photo of the Speaker that was incompatible with the previous realism.

Above it is a group of dying ashes, with no support, only a little light left, and black smoke constantly rising.

"It's very simple."

The Outer God directly pressed his hand on the camera screen, took out the photo, and threw it to Ourolius: "Medici no longer exists in the current world, but he is still in the world of the dead. The City of Disaster has no power to corrode the River of Eternal Darkness.”

"As long as it exists, it will leave traces." 　　　 "You mean, the mark of death?"

Ourolius frowned. He looked into the depths of the black mist and felt instinctive fear: "But you just said that it is best not to approach the symbol of fate rashly... The mark of death is the Calderon that exists in the spiritual world. It’s a hundred times more dangerous there than outside.”

He caught the strange photo that floated in front of him, and looked at the flames on it that seemed to be extinguished at any time, with a serious expression.

Do you really want to enter Calderon?

Several gods have fallen in Calderon in the spiritual world alone. Their spiritual imprints are controlled by the River of Eternal Darkness. If they feel close to them, they will be torn into pieces. In other words, even if Calderon is in an ordinary state, No one from Delong came close. What's more, now that the tributaries of the River of Eternal Darkness have been activated, isn't going to Calderon just looking for death?

The photo disappeared in His hands.

"You have to make a choice. After all, you want to save Medici."

"Even if He is killed by the City of Disaster, the Death Mark will still exist. Although it is a bit more dangerous for you to directly attack the Death Mark, it is much safer than entering the Southern Continent now. It doesn't matter, I will help you. "

These words were more unsettling than the power of the River of Eternal Darkness... Ouroleus was silent for another moment.

He knew that the Outer God was right. He had no source of essence, and neither did the Ring of Fate. Therefore, as long as he tried to see his destiny after approaching the River of Eternal Darkness, the river would fall into stagnation, and what would appear before his eyes was A world shrouded in deathly black mist.

However, Ourolius also accepted this fate after a short psychological struggle. For the extraordinary people of the "destiny" path, death is not too difficult to accept. Although good luck accompanies them, death is also superior to all On top of good luck. The decision he made was not an idea after weighing the pros and cons, but a reckless obsession - if Medici still had hope of being saved, he would give it a try.

The moment He made this decision, the silver-white river at His feet stopped flowing.

Ouroleus took a deep look at his disappearing fate and slowly entered the spiritual world. No matter what was waiting for him ahead was whether he would sink into the dark river or successfully bring his friends out.

"I also want to find an opportunity to get in touch with the River of Eternal Darkness..."

The outer gods followed and entered the spiritual world.

He glanced at the black fog in the southern continent: "But I don't want to come into contact with the living clone."

Today's spirit world is much quieter than usual. There are no spirit world creatures moving around erratically. Even the seven lights of the spirit world are staying peacefully at high places. Ouroleus didn't notice the changes here until he inadvertently looked up.

His pupils narrowed.

He saw a hazy gray mist appearing above the seven lights in the spiritual world, and something vaguely like a castle was hidden. This is what the "Origin Castle" he saw when he was next to Medici!

"Origin Castle has officially appeared?"

"The competition for the Lord of Mysteries is over... Whoever wins in the end... actually doesn't have any vision of becoming a god." Ourolius was very surprised, thinking that if the Lord of Mysteries was Klein, he might be rescuing him. Medici can still get some help on this matter.

However, he did not intend to put all his expectations on the Lord of Mysteries, nor did he intend to modify his plan for this purpose. After hesitating for a moment, Ourolius tentatively sent a prayer to Origin Castle, and then entered Calderon directly.

Now Calderon no longer needs to look for it. It seems to be the darkest and deepest place in the spiritual world.

After getting closer, I discovered that Calderon almost no longer existed. Only the name remained as a landmark, and there were some remaining buildings on the ground. Calderon was originally a huge, dilapidated city that looked like an inverted mausoleum, but now, the entire inverted part is filled with flowing gray-white mist, and it flows continuously to the edge of the spiritual world, creating a long endless stretch of fog. In the restricted area of ​​life, only countless spiritual creatures corresponding to these three paths keep coming, throwing themselves into the river like moths to a flame and becoming a part of it.

Beyond the end is nothingness, and in the nothingness flows a straight, wide, illusory, and colorless dark river.

The river was so blurry that it was difficult to see clearly because it was surrounded by a gray-white mist like a barrier.

Sometimes dark, sometimes pale.

This part of the river keeps rolling up and falling down, like a tributary rushing through Xuhei.

Ouroleus was thinking about how to get closer, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the Outer God had wandered down, and even stretched out his hand to directly touch the water of the River of Eternal Darkness flowing from Calderon.

TBC

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I didn't feel any special changes - my thoughts subsided, my soul died, my body shattered - none of this.

Oh, probably because I am not considered alive in the first place, and I have never died within the confines of this planet. The barrier seals the power of the source material, preventing them from leaking out, but of course it also limits the scope of their authority. Otherwise, the sun would have recharged the dead star long ago and let it shine on the entire solar system. Instead It is still inside the barrier as a symbol of the sun shining.

But sinking still won't work...

According to old legends, there was a ferryman on the Styx, so the deceased had to bring one or two gold coins with him when he was buried. Otherwise, he would be rejected by the greedy Styx boatman and would have to wander by the river for a year before he could board the boat for free.

The Outer God rummaged through his photos, and finally sighed. This kind of record would be miraculous in certain situations, but in terms of practicality and applicability, it was still not as good as the mysterious reappearance of the Demon of Knowledge. After thinking for a while, he once again brought the finger of his container close to the River of Eternal Darkness. The River of Eternal Darkness was not too active, and a simple interaction would not cause hostility. It seemed to be slightly cool when it flowed through his hand. water vapor.

At this moment, a photo appeared in His hand, and the abstract ashes symbolizing Medici were thrown into the river of Eternal Darkness.

The next moment, the water of the River of Eternal Darkness began to boil slightly, and a cold, stiff hand suddenly grabbed the outer god's wrist that was still in the water of the River of Eternal Darkness! The fingers were stuck directly, as if they were made of steel.

Immediately afterwards, a pale face belonging to the deceased emerged from the water of the River of Eternal Darkness, with a red flag on its forehead.

His eyes were dull at first, but they immediately became alert.

He looked seriously at the strange guy in front of him up and down, and then suddenly noticed that there was another person in the distance.

"Hey, big snake!" Medici was shocked, "Why are you here? Where are you? The ring behind you is quite cool."