only god

Chapter 693 Eden’s Resurrection

Eden did not continue to ask.

He knew that even if he continued to mention the little boy and his mother, the holy servants would remain indifferent.

From the perspective of those who devoutly worship the King of Kings, when time is coming to an end and history is preparing to come to an end, nothing needs to change, nothing needs to be changed.

Man's fate has been decided long ago. Everything depends on the will of the King of Kings. Evil is before the King of Kings. Goodness is in His eyes. The end is near. No matter what people do on earth, It was just a sigh.

Eden turned his back silently, left the hall, walked slowly back to his room.

Black smoke rose in the sky. Eden held the hilt of the sword. He seemed to notice something. He smelled the smell of burning ashes.

"Is anyone else in trouble?"

Smelling the burning smell in the air, Eden raised his head and saw strings of black smoke flying over the city, as if there was a fire somewhere.

Eden's heart tightened, as if he had anticipated the tragedy and wailing of the true believers in this city.

How many people in this city that was renamed Yerido can imagine that its former name was Mysore.

There was a bit of burning smell in the air, which seemed to be a sign of the overthrow of the city. Everyone was celebrating the coming of judgment. The atmosphere of jihad permeated the city, as if it was pushing all those who could not uphold the law to despair. bottom abyss.

Eden's hands trembled, and he wanted to break out of the lecture hall. At this time, the sound of pagans singing hymns floated over the city.

"All the birds...have left, and all the maple leaves...have fallen.

I stood on the ground, but fell to the sky in panic,

I sail on the sea, but I am worried that the sea will dry up.

He is not worried about the things that people worry about, and He is not panicked about the things that make people panic. The years we spend laboring under His sun will all be gone in the blink of an eye. "

It was a prophetic poem in pagan scriptures, and such a voice was heard in the streets and alleys at this moment. The pagans seemed to regard the fire in the city as a sign of doomsday, as a divine promise.

Eden looked at the kitchen of the lecture hall, and a resistance emerged spontaneously.

"This sinful city."

Eden murmured.

He felt that his belief in rejecting paganism was gradually returning. Even though he understood that he still had not returned to his original belief, the words of the Holy Servant shattered his illusions about this belief. He felt that he no longer seemed to have this belief. Paganism has no identity anymore.

"My King, do you not care about the evil in this city?"

Eden questioned in his heart,

"Do you want to instill your meaning into me through those holy servants? I tell you, you made a mistake."

The indifference of the holy servants to sin aroused Iden's anger. The fire of heartfelt anger intensified and seemed to engulf him. In the blink of an eye, the jealous Iden seemed to be resurrected in this body.

Under the influence of Verdot, the Eden who once fell asleep seemed to have died in his heart, and now he is resurrected.

Eden felt,

The king of my king is indulging in the sinful flow. He seems to have many similarities with him, but he and he cannot bridge the gap at all.

"Yeah, that's it!"

"I cannot be deceived by Him, I must resist Him."

Thinking like this, Eden gradually got rid of his confusion and re-recognized the purpose of his trip.

Now, he must surrender to the snake and use the power of the beast to destroy the ghost king.

After that, he went back to the past through the stone pendant and never used it again or stepped into this terrible future.

Eden's thoughts gradually became clearer, and his mood became firmer.

He took off the long sword from his waist, and the latter was placed on the bed, motionless, as if watching him silently.

Eden began to pace the room, thinking and planning.

"Looking back, the first time I heard about great miracles was in this pagan scripture. After that, I heard about great miracles again from the mouth of the Last Shaman.

In the end, shamans will regard great miracles as revelations from the gods. In other words, the gods who have gone crazy have established contact with the shamans in some way.

However, to the pagans, the Great Miracle means the King of Kings.

And based on my encounters in the Sea of ​​Souls and the words of those holy servants, does this mean that in some way, the King of Kings secretly set a trap for the gods and allowed them to establish contact with the shamans. "

Eden felt that his idea was a bit whimsical.

Although the gods have gone crazy, they are still the gods of the celestial kingdom. They will actually fall into the trap of the King of Kings and be manipulated by him without knowing it.

“Although it is very whimsical, there is key evidence.

That is…

Judging from the immediate future, the return of the gods has not been successful, and the so-called 'dark age' of the shamans has not yet ended. "

"But... how did those gods affect the past? Even in their scriptures, no one was found to have enough power to transcend time and space."

Eden felt confused for a moment, and then a bold idea came to his mind.

"In order to lure them into the trap... my King gave them the power to influence the past!"

The only thing he could think of was that the King of Kings had opened the door for those gods to influence the past. Let these gods give enlightenment to the shamans. The gods, who were eroded mad by the pale showers, thought they were resisting the King of Kings, but little did they know that everything was under the arrangement of the King of Kings.

Eden shuddered when he thought of this.

Even though he had seen it before, the majesty of the King of Kings still made Eden feel deeply frightened.

“This must be stopped, this must be stopped.”

Eden paced even more;

"It's just... what should we do, follow what those holy servants said, and use beasts to devour the gods?"

Although this suggestion seems harmless, Eden feels that if it is so, he will act according to the wishes of the King of Kings and fall completely into his control, like a puppet on strings.

"No, I don't need to let that beast devour the gods. I just need to deprive the gods of their power to pass through."

Suddenly, the idea occurred to Eden.

Since the power of the Ghost King comes from these gods who have been eroded by the pale shower, in that case, as long as the connection between them is cut off, the Ghost King will also lose the power to command all ghosts. This can also eliminate the Ghost King, and it will also No need to kill the gods.

"My King, just wait."

Eden clenched his fists.

This de facto prophet suddenly felt infinite determination.

However, except for God, no one seems to know what he will encounter and what he will experience.

Eden looked through the unknown book in his hand.

This book that tells the story of God's creation comes from the remains of the unknown prophet he once visited.

He could never forget the face in the coffin.

It was a face that looked exactly like his own, dying peacefully and quietly.

"None of this...will happen."

Eden murmured while subconsciously reaching out and stroking the long sword. The latter swayed slightly, as if giving Eden confidence.

Eden looked at the closed wooden door. At this time, there was a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, Eden didn't see the True Christian boy. It was another servant who brought the meal.

"Where is he? Where is Dora?"

Eden asked aloud.

"That child?"

After hesitating for a moment, the servant lowered his voice and said:

“His mother is taking him out of town today.

Yesterday there was a fire in the streets of Puning. It was deliberately set. The mastermind claimed that he wanted to burn down the whole house.

This frightened us true believers. His mother felt that this city could no longer stay, and even the Lecture School was not safe..."

Eden was silent for a moment, and then took the breakfast from the servant.

Under the increasingly fanatical atmosphere of belief, countless pagans went crazy.

The fire last night was just a microcosm.

Eden, who was once a priest, felt a twinge in his heart.

Not long after eating breakfast, Eden counted the time and slowly stood up. He opened the door and went to find the four holy servants.

Today was the time when the four holy servants were conducting the fourth-level choir promotion ceremony for him.

For a long time, Eden had prepared the ancient words and materials used by the fourth-level choir. However, he was still unable to further understand the meaning of the fourth-level choir. Eden thought about it over and over again. , I feel that all this is related to the wavering of my faith.

Because he has been shaken and far away from God, he can no longer understand, this is what Eden thought.

"Messenger, it seems you are ready."

Holy Servant Endo slowly spoke.

Eden nodded,

"I am ready."

Not just ready, but determined.

I have decided not to listen to the temptation of my King, and I have decided to completely reject the pagan ideas that believe in Him.

As long as you achieve your goal, you must do everything possible to leave this future.

"As soon as possible."

Eden spoke.

The holy servants thought that the messenger was urging them, so they nodded. They led Iden to a room, where the appropriate ritual circles had been prepared.

Iden was about to enter the ritual circle when the female holy servant Nelas spoke at the right time:

"Messenger, wait a moment."

Eden stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

Nelas continued:

"The enemy is still with you. Once you step here, you must be extremely vigilant, like a rabbit hiding from a fox. Don't let the enemy gain the upper hand in your consciousness."

Eden's pupils shrank. He knew better than anyone else that he was both a messenger and an enemy. Nelas's words are undoubtedly saying that don't let the idea of ​​"disobedience and resisting my king" dominate your thoughts.

"Know that my King will destroy your greatest enemy."

Nelas said as if he was giving instructions.

"So now, am I like His messenger or His enemy?"

Eden took the initiative and asked.

Nelas looked at Iden for a while, then closed his eyes, moved his lips slightly, and then said:

"You are approaching His messenger."

Eden nodded calmly.

It seems that he hid it well.

Eden stepped into the ritual circle, and the four holy servants were already standing at the corresponding places.

The holy servants knelt down, their lips moved, and began to recite sacred prayers in unison. Under their voices, Eden felt that his soul was slowly withdrawing involuntarily.

His limbs became numb and no longer controlled by his soul. He was slowly leaving his body and felt the wind in the spiritual world. An ethereal state filled the air. With a trance, the scene in front of him changed. Eden blinked and closed his eyes. At this moment, I saw the starry sky falling all over the sky.

Eden, who looked far away, once again came to the sea of ​​broken souls, and once again saw the distant stars with a strange pale color.

He was not as confused and stunned as before, because now he knew the origin of all this.

"The corrupted gods..."

Eden murmured.

He turned around and walked on the empty sea of ​​souls.

There was not even a complete building in Yunhai, and everything was as dilapidated as he had seen before. He slowly moved forward, and finally came to the location of the Invisible Tower.

When he was about to enter the Invisible Tower, Eden turned his head and looked at the sea of ​​broken souls.

"If the pale rain falls in the past... then the royal city of Mysore will be as fragmented as it is now..."

A wave of fear swept over me.

I thought of the city in the past that would be plundered by the pale rain, and that the Osenko people who had been favored by me and saved me would suffer this terrible disaster. I thought of the witch coven, the Fahora sect, the Verdot and others It would all be eroded and distorted by the rain. Thinking about Althea... thinking about this girl... Eden didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this moment, Eden was even more determined. He would never let this pale rain fall on that city.

"If I succeed, does it mean that the same city will face a different fate?"

Eden couldn't help but think.

The royal city of Mysore and the pagan city of Yerido are the same city, but they are located at different points in time.

I can stop the pale showers in the royal city of Mysore, but the pagan city of Yerido...

"No matter what, this is what they believe in."

Eden exhaled and said:

"When the judgment comes, let them get wet. That's what they believe in anyway."

Eden repeated, "This is what they believe."

He knew the thoughts of the pagans, and he knew even more clearly that for them, the end of the world was not only a destruction, but also a righteous reward and a confirmation of prophecy.

(End of this chapter)