Chapter 340 Slow Erosion(1/2)
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After rescuing the Rhoside Islands and reporting to Azik that he was safe, Klein finally felt relieved after having been hanging around for a long time.
At the same time, he also had some speculations about Azik's new job that he "didn't really like but had to do".
As expected, Mr. Azik went to the Balam Empire. Yes, he was Balam's former "Death Consul" and the son of the God of Death. Now that the God of Death has returned from resurrection, there is no way that Mr. Azik can be allowed to continue in the Northern Continent alone.
Activities...I haven’t been to Nanjing for a long time
Mainland, I wonder what the current situation of the Balam Empire is like... Klein thoughtfully exchanged positions with the marionette "world" again, shielding the marionette sitting on the main seat of "The Fool",
Then listened to the conversation between "The Hermit" and "Alger".
They didn't listen for a few minutes, and the two of them didn't talk about anything else, just discussing the current situation.
"The World" first looked at Alger and said in a normal tone:
"Mr. 'The Hanged Man', through the special communication method between the Beloved, I got the news that the 'Laurel' has left the vicinity of the Rhoad Islands. You can choose a time to leave here and return to your own body."
Alger and Cattleya subconsciously looked at the main seat. There was thick fog there, and there was no great being sitting there that they were all familiar with. Then this "special communication method between the beloved" is very thought-provoking.
, the two members, whose vision and mystical knowledge are better than those of ordinary extraordinary people, looked at each other and reached a consensus through their eyes:
After "The World" became a demigod, his authority in this mysterious space also increased.
Is this the privilege of the Beloved? Alger clenched his fists, with a trace of fire flashing in his eyes. He nodded towards "The World" with a better attitude than before: "I understand. But, how do you get out of here?"
Klein was startled, and then he remembered that when they left, The Fool would do it and put them back into his body one by one, so he nodded slightly and said without revealing any flaws: "I'll help you go back."
The two of them retreated tactically, and Klein could clearly see Alger's expression getting a little more excited.
"My 'Blue Avenger' will probably be lost in this disaster, and all my crew members have died. If I go back alone, I will probably have to face the church's never-ending speculations and temptations - if it were mine,
If a subordinate survives in such a situation, I would even think about whether to restore him to his characteristics. He might have absorbed hidden contamination without knowing it."
The voice rose a few degrees, expressing dissatisfaction and strong condemnation of His failure to live up to expectations - although the true Creator does not know where he failed to live up to expectations, He has become God and saved the earth and mankind. Who is so bold?
Speak to Him? In terms of God’s temperament and character, He should immediately exercise the power of a tyrant to let this rude guy know who is the truth of the universe. But He is also strangely guilty, as if He has really forgotten something very important.
matter.
"Long time no see, God." The Declined King said with a smile, "It should have been His idea to ask me for help, but it was you who did it. Have you finally become the god you hate most in your long struggle?
The fraud, deception and disguise just now were very good."
He approached the priest and whispered:
"Yes. If I go back, what awaits me may be house arrest and recycling. If I leave, there may be other ways."
A ridiculous idea suddenly occurred to the True Creator.
In the picture, there are Audrey and Forsi, and even Xio is there. Three members of the Tarot Society who know each other in real life gather in what seems to be an underground shelter. The surroundings are dark, and the gas lights do their best to illuminate them.
The figures in it were revealed... There were not many people, and there were bodyguards standing everywhere for protection. There were fewer civilians. It seemed that this was a refuge belonging to the Queens District, and the majority of users were middle class and nobles.
The true Creator was stunned. When He was reclaiming authority and shooing away the external gods, his spiritual consciousness showed no response! He is already God, who can make God feel in danger? Who dares to warn God not to think?
Then, He looked up at the perfect world in front of him, saw almost the same smile on everyone's face, saw them kneeling down neatly on the ground, praising the Creator loudly, and suddenly felt a sense of unreasonable fear.
"And it's strange that you fantasize about me." The Decline King pointed at his head with a slightly unnatural expression, "Is this a judgment given to you by your omniscience? It's actually me you fantasize about... the real one.
That me, I haven’t met God a few times at all.”
In a world of struggle for consciousness, the true Creator, whose body was reshaped by thunderous means from outside gods, finally found himself again.
The pupils of the True Creator shrank, this is wrong, it shouldn’t be like this... Why shouldn’t it be like this? Believers should be grateful for receiving any order from the gods, even if it means death. No! This is wrong! Human beings should not be indifferent to such orders.
There should be no reaction, at least he should hesitate, he should hesitate, he should be angry, he should be confused... No! This is God's command, this is the command of God they believe in devoutly, why should they hesitate? What qualifications do they have to hesitate?
Human?
Klein, who was already half a man, immediately received the hint and asked as if to confirm:
"You don't plan to return to the Church of Storms?"
Klein nodded slightly, trying not to show any emotion as he said, "I will find a way for you."
"Then, do you want to continue like this?" The Decline King asked, "Use the extraordinary to develop productivity and make the production resources extremely abundant, and you control the extraordinary. In this way, human beings can always live in a carefree world."
It's a golden age."
"How much power of 'memory' can you use in this state?"
Don't listen, don't respond, don't look.
God said with compassion: "I am the only one, and I don't need other ways of raising myself - I am the truth."
"Your future is filled with endless decline and death, so it's no wonder that you can temporarily deceive the imperfect 'omniscient'."
The corners of the Creator's mouth raised slightly, the sea of light and shadow rippled, and the shell of the Declined King suddenly became distorted.
"No problem, then I will go into your consciousness."
The real creator closed his eyes and said in a half-dead voice: "Sneak into the memory and talk to Him. He can easily make me disappear, but he just puts me here. Omniscient told me that the battle in Intis is fierce. I
Can’t stay here forever.”
"I'm not you, and I won't pursue illusory possibilities."
"Dear Mr. Fool."
"what's on your mind?!"
At this moment, there was a loud buzzing in Klein's ears. Someone was praying to him, and the voice was very urgent.
"They believe in the wrong god. Before the end of the world, I will help them convert." The true creator said solemnly, "No matter what, I will successfully accommodate the sefirah, or become part of the sefirah, and I will protect the earth.
The crisis will be resolved."
The True Creator felt more and more uneasy in his heart. He asked the priest: "What is your every day like?"
But he was not confused for long, because he saw Amon still standing there. He remembered that Intis was under attack, so he immediately rushed out, defeated the Lord of Storms, dealt with him in the same way as a traitor, and then recovered him.
Authority, save Intis and become the sun.
"I can't jump into the Sea of Chaos, so you use this method to force me to participate?"
"Thank you." Alger was secretly happy.
The doomsday crisis has been resolved.
"There is no need to predict, He will be you sooner or later." The Decline King said, "You are not in a hurry to be resurrected, and you have nothing to do. Why not try to sleep a little longer and see what He will do.
?”
"Great Lord, I do!"
Forsi and Xio probably happened to be nearby, and happened to see Audrey after entering the shelter, so they naturally came over as friends.
Everything was peaceful, the world was very beautiful, and after he fulfilled his long-cherished wish, he looked at the happy world and decided to willingly——
"Very little. Half of the old days are up to the sky. Are you planning on chatting with God?"
After he recognized the voice and content, he immediately frowned.
Who is talking to me? He was puzzled, but after thinking about it for a moment, he immediately felt a warning coming from his spiritual perception.
…
In the dark sky, the door to the underworld has long been opened. The spiritual world and the real world overlap. If you are not careful, you will interact with undead creatures and spiritual creatures, and then be pulled to another world and evaporate.
"What are you going to do?"
He opened his eyes and recalled what had just happened with some fear and confusion. Then he saw that he was still lying on the bottom of the chaotic sea. His mood was extremely calm, as if everything he could perceive had disappeared. He found that he seemed to
He can control part of the Chaos Sea, but his mind is still mixed with countless memories and large blanks, making it difficult for him to tell who he is.
He climbed onto the shore, subconsciously glanced at his feet, and then felt a little confused about his behavior.
The priest had an unaltered smile on his blood-soaked face, which was particularly terrifying under the blood. He kissed the ground in front of the Creator reverently, and then broke his own neck without thinking.
"……Yeah."
Just like the historical projection can capture living people, and living people can also bring their consciousness to the historical projection to fight for them, this level of fantasy is more like a summoning ritual. The real creator first uses the sea of chaos to imagine the "Decaying King".
On the side, this is reasonable, so the Chaos Sea fabricated such an empty shell that conforms to the setting. Then, the only consciousness in the universe that truly has this name will notice this empty shell designed by God, and choose to
Don't wake up in this empty shell.
The three of them had nervous expressions on their faces, and they prayed quietly in the corner. The people around them were psychologically hinted to ignore them:
"Do you know what happened?"
"I'm not helping you just to see you willingly become God!"
But he still insisted on kneeling on the ground and worshiping the true Creator.
Now that God has been born, the world no longer needs the Lord of Mysteries. The outer gods also know that they cannot go to war with God, so they leave one after another. Klein Moretti also became a member of the Church of the Creator and lived a
Simple and happy life.
The True Creator said calmly: "This may be the best answer."
"It was dark, and there were sounds of lightning and waves everywhere. There was also a voice saying that Lundborg had joined the Fusac Empire's camp and was preparing to attack us. Emperor Loen discovered and destroyed it first..."
To be continued...