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Chapter 42 Facing the Ancient Chaos

Chapter 42 Facing the Ancient Chaos
Unspeakable horror flooded the eldest son's mind, causing the heir of the kingdom to stand no longer, and fell to the ground, fear, panic... all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

King Sabo was still stroking the pale keel.

He saw the eldest son fall backwards with his own eyes, but he did not reach out to grab his own child.

Wang's eyes still fell on the keel.

"You don't know what I dreamed... I dreamed that Alesto, the child of Ar, was sitting on my throne, wielding my authority, and ruling the kingdom of the Logos. "

Rather than talking to his eldest son, King Sabo seemed to be talking to himself.

"You don't know, I prayed for God's choice in the rainstorm, and I was trembling and embarrassed, but God's choice never came.

In the past, God has appeared before us several times, why, that time, He didn't come to me in person and choose me? !

He did not choose me!He chose only my brother who climbed the mountain! "

The eldest son listened to all this in horror. If he could, he hoped that he would be deaf and escape on all fours.

because,

own father...

Blasphemy.

King Sabo caressed the pale keel, his eyes full of nostalgia, as if this keel was his child, not the eldest son beside him.

"So, one day, those loyal hunters brought back this keel for me."

"They said that this keel would rejuvenate people. I didn't believe it until... I stabbed a servant to death with my own hands."

"Then, when I was young, everything in the past came back, and I had the strength to throw a spear again. I could personally kill all kinds of beasts that you were afraid of, and even establish a new kingdom!"

Wang slowly turned his face and looked directly at the eldest son,

"Even... a new god can be erected."

The eldest son looked at his father in astonishment, what was his father going to do, wasn't he the first person to be given a language?What the hell is he talking about?Is it not because of the gods that we Logos have rationality? !
Huge doubts and fears crowded the eldest son's heart.

King Sabo reluctantly moved his hand away from the keel, and he walked forward slowly, casting a tall shadow on the body of the eldest son.

"You don't know what I saw after touching the keel."

The eldest son was terrified, and said in a trembling voice:

"W-what? Wang... what did you see?"

"A new god."

The shadow of King Sabo was so tall that the eldest son could not see the expression on his face clearly.

"It was a black mist-like chaos. I saw a formless thing from inside. He was very old, older than any mountain in this world. He revealed to me——He was once the ruler of all things in the world."

King Sabo narrated it word by word, and the eldest son could hear... piousness from his voice.

He lowered his head and looked into the fearful pupils of his eldest son,
"I want to tell you that the original god, the old god, once gave us language, but did not give us eternal life!"

"Insanity without immortality is such a pain that it torments the whole kingdom.

This is not grace, this is suffering. "

"And now, a new god has come, a god who gives eternal life, a god who is truly magnificent!"

The eldest son looked at his father tremblingly, seeing madness in the latter's eyes, the fanaticism of a convert.

King Sabo knelt down facing the keel, showing the humility of a fanatic.

Kissing the keel, he declared fervently:
"The one who is called the Prophet, put out the fire, saying that there is nothing in this world that can represent the image of the old gods."

"And this, this keel that brings eternal life, is the image of the new god!
Sacrifice, surrender... The old gods are slowly stripped from our hearts,"

"The original God has no grace for us, and a new revelation has come!"

Many years later, in the history books compiled by Jalesto.

There is a volume called The Book of Kings and Prophets.

It is documented as follows:

The Flood of the Last Days is coming,
The king despised God because God had not chosen him.

When the end is approaching, why are the peoples fighting endlessly and dancing wildly around the keel.

It was because of God's revelation and God's selection... that it was misinterpreted and ignored by the king.

however…

The king never knew,
Miracles visible to the naked eye are not grace,
Only what manifests in the soul is grace.

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Small waves turned up on the sea, pushing the canoe towards the ancient chaos.

Jalesto had already woken up, but fortunately, relying on the tenacious vitality of the Logos, the blood on his wrist was successfully stopped.

Yar looked at his child, his shriveled eyes were still red, but he didn't say a word.

It was the same with Jalesto, who silently picked up the oars without saying a word.

This is the appropriate silent, tacit understanding between father and son.

Waves slid past the sides of the canoes, and they headed toward ancient chaos.

Jalesto stared at the ancient chaos. For some reason, maybe it was an illusion. He actually felt that the speed of the canoe was much faster than usual.

The ancient chaos is also getting closer.

Prophet Yar also turned his head from time to time, looking at the ancient chaos.

The hearts of the father and son became more and more excited as they approached the ancient chaos.

However, before that, they must solve their own problems.

They are already skinny and thirsty.

Yar frowned, he didn't know how long they could last this journey.Maybe not even a day.

"It's been a tough trek, as God said."

The prophet whispered in his heart, he silently prayed that the canoe would encounter life.

He prayed that God would assign the father and son an island in the dark, with berries as many as gravel and fertile soil with clear springs flowing.

just like…

At that time, he and God had agreed in secret.

Night fell slowly.

Arles and Jalesto closed their eyelids due to exhaustion, and the two bodies of father and son slept soundly on the canoe.

The starry sky is reflected on the water surface, and the waves roll gently, pushing the canoe at an unhurried speed, as if afraid of disturbing the sleep of the father and son.

There was a wind on the sea, the wind was extremely gentle, as if following someone's will, the canoe was positioned in the direction of the downwind.

The ancient chaos is still sweeping across the ocean, and from a distance, the momentum is getting bigger and bigger, but it can't disturb this sea area, and can't disturb the rest on the canoe.

The night slowly fades away in this rest.

Dawn of the next day came.

Yar slowly opened his eyes, the feeling of powerlessness was so real, he felt that his body was a little out of control, which was a sign of excessive hunger and thirst.

The canoe stopped at this moment, the water was shaking around, and the boat hit something.

Yar got up from the boat in doubt, and then froze.

an island.

An island full of verdant trees.

It miraculously appeared above the sea, and miraculously met the long-hungry father and son.

Al was so excited that he didn't wake up his sleeping son, but carefully landed on the island and walked slowly into the woods.

Hey.

The moment his feet stepped into the woods, a berry fell on his head.

Yar was stunned, and immediately realized something, and hurriedly and excitedly went deep into the island.

sound of water.

As the Prophet went deeper, Yar heard the sound of water.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a turbulent spring flowing.

The berries here are as numerous as gravel, and the fertile soil is filled with clear springs.

Soon after,

Alesto was awakened by his father, and he looked at the island in front of him in disbelief.

"saved…"

He knelt down in excitement,

"Finally saved..."

Jalesto picked berries on the island and drank the clear spring like crazy. As his father said, the berries here are as rich as sand and the spring water is sweet.

Yar was delighted to see his child regain his life. He knelt on the edge of the island, facing the ancient chaos on the sea.

After satisfying his hunger and thirst, Alesto came over.

"Father, what are you doing?"

"Thank God."

As Yar said, he folded his hands together and recited the priest's prayer in a low voice,
"God,
Look what we've been through,
can you hug us
Embrace our misery in this world, embrace our despair. "

Jalesto listened to his father's prayer. He raised his face and looked at the ancient chaos. Compared with before, they are now almost at a distance from it.

The eldest son of the Prophet turned his head, glanced at the berry forest, and joined his hands together with his father, reciting prayers.

The father and son prayed devoutly to God in this miraculous life-saving island.

Soon after, their prayers were interrupted.

On the surface of the sea, a strong wind suddenly blew up.

Jalesto raised his head, and immediately showed a stunned expression.I saw that the ancient chaos boiled up, and the black mist rolled continuously, and then, large areas of pale light overflowed, containing unstoppable power.

Yar also saw this scene, he realized something, and murmured in horror:

"The last days...the last days that God said..."

"coming!"

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Chen Yi stepped into the center of ancient chaos.

The stars in the kingdom of celestial bodies glowed with brilliance, and driven by the original will, they burst out with astonishing power, and the brilliance spread out layer by layer, like ocean waves capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Pale power poured out of the celestial body kingdom, and the vigorous prehistoric rainstorm has begun. At first, it was just a small rain, followed by brutal thunder. Under the reflection of the electric light, the pale rain came with the storm.

Chen Yi faced all the stars in the kingdom, and a majestic pale power surged out. He knew that a doomsday flood had already taken shape and began to submerge the earth.

God opened his hand.

Rays of light emerged from him, and those rays of light gathered and condensed in the palm of his hand, and finally, they were like dancing pure golden flames.

He wants to stop this.

Primordial Will seemed to notice the flame.

I saw that the celestial kingdom seems to be shrinking, thousands of stars are approaching at an extremely fast speed, the starry sky is cold and silent, and darkness and chaos spread from the deepest part of the kingdom.

The most original power of the original will, the darkness that once ruled the entire world, swept in mightily, like invisible waves, carrying the brilliance of the stars.

Chen Yi watched all this.

The flame in the palm of my hand is getting bigger and brighter.

This pure golden flame is not only the condensation of power, but also the spirit of God.

In other words, that is the origin of one's own existence.

Once the flame is extinguished, it is equivalent to being wiped out.

The dark and pale power merged and turned into a vast and majestic gray power. Wherever it went, everything was destroyed, and even the stars along the way were crushed to dust!

The god raised his hand, and a little spark spilled out of the golden flame, instantly pulling up a brilliant sea of ​​flames in the star space. Such a scene is far beyond comparison to tens of thousands of burning sulfur.

The gray mighty power like the torrent of the original will collided with the flames, and the entire celestial kingdom trembled, and the gathering of the stars accelerated.

After a long time, the dark mighty power and the sea of ​​fire finally separated, and the area where they collided seemed empty and silent, as if everything had been cleared away.

God stared at this magnificent scene, and He knew that things would never be that simple.

Therefore, Chen Yi took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, she stepped into the depths of the celestial body kingdom.

The celestial kingdom shrunk even more seriously, and the stars deviated from their original orbits. Chen Yi saw that the crimson stars that were originally in the center had given up their positions, as if they had given up the throne and authority of the entire celestial kingdom.

God looked at the deepest place, and He perceived an invisible and soundless thing without form or sound, which was the condensation of the original will of the world.

He stepped into the deepest part, and the entire celestial kingdom, including the ancient chaos surrounding it, boiled instantly.

The stars trembled, the innumerable stars radiated their brilliance, the vast power converged towards the original will, and the crimson stars burst out with unprecedented brilliance. The thread of fate gathered there led to the end of everything. Yan.

Even the flame in God's hand was shaking slightly.

He raised his face, staring at the original will in the depths.

Before the gaze reaches, the brilliance of the stars has turned into a pale color. When the gaze reaches, the pale power and darkness have completed the convergence. The two huge forces are copulating and merging. The celestial kingdom and the ancient chaos will usher in a new era. Unprecedented change.

I saw that the dark power was born in an instant, and once it came to the world, it would be accompanied by a huge destruction, a complete end!

The brilliant golden flame was still burning, but God stretched out his hand this time, and the flame was passed over. In an instant, the entire celestial body kingdom was ignited, and the flame spread at an unimaginable speed.

The dark mighty power collided heavily with the endless flames, and the celestial body kingdom was bombarded by the aftermath of the explosion. The starry sky gradually distorted, and even the existence of the stars began to become unstable, cracks appeared, and even shattered. The vast starry universe ushered in a new era. An earth-shattering disaster.

Chen Yi frowned involuntarily.

The flame is not just the condensation of his power, but also the spirit of God.

When the brilliant golden flame collided with the dark mighty force, unspeakable discomfort rushed to the heart like a tide.

God suddenly felt silent.

A feeling of emptiness and emptiness in the world slowly dominated His spirit.

The bright golden flame was gradually infected, and the gray color spread in the sea of ​​fire.

He looked straight in front of him, but the surrounding scene gradually distorted and changed with the feeling of emptiness and silence.

The scene in front of me slowly lost its color, and was slowly added with new color.

scroll...

The new scene slowly unfolded in front of him like a scroll.

Chen Yi couldn't help looking at the scene inside, which was a scene beyond the ancient chaos.

Everything in the world is displayed in detail in the picture scroll created by the dark power.

In the boundless land, countless thunderstorms arose at this moment, and the torrential rain poured down. Every drop of rain was pale in color. Hurricanes, tsunamis, earthquakes... were surging like plagues, and wherever they went, wailing was everywhere.

The doomsday takes shape and is about to be born in this world.

His eyes subconsciously fell on the Logos.

(End of this chapter)

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