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Chapter 412: A Future Without Hope(1/2)

Chapter 412 A future without hope

Author: Tianxu Aurora

Chapter 412 A future without hope

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The demon of knowledge concealed the adjective "the great gate of the gates" in the first sentence of the honorary name. Bethel Abraham was not strong enough to call himself "great" in front of Him. He recited this adjective in His person,

It may cause the pointer to move to other places.

As He chanted, the surrounding gemstones of good quality made clicking sounds one after another, shattered into powder, and floated.

They flickered with red, blue, green, or brilliant glimmers of light, quickly converging into a torrent and throwing themselves at the candlelight on the altar.

At the same time, the burning paper in the cauldron also joined the ranks.

The fire expanded and intertwined together, becoming darker and darker, like an "illusive door" leading to other worlds.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and it seemed that countless dangers were seeping out from the fire. The fire only expanded for a moment and then retracted into the cauldron, fearing the power of the gods and not daring to approach the liaison.

The Demon of Knowledge scanned the countless doors in front and around him that opened in an instant with a curious gaze. His gaze penetrated the secrets and saw endless doors unfolding on the night. Starlight and countless dimensions flickered behind the doors, forming a

A bizarre and dreamy scene.

At the same time, he noticed something.

“Bethel Abraham’s place is not in the stars.”

Information is transmitted through ritual interactions, and a simple three-dimensional drawing is constructed in the mind of the demon of knowledge. Each door is a coordinate.

Mr. "Gate"'s roaming trajectory covers hundreds of light-years of space around the earth, and he has interacted with countless alien gods.

"The opening distance of these 'doors' is not very far. They are distributed around the barrier, near it, both inside and outside... The prison where Bethel Abraham is located is not in the starry sky, but may be between the starry sky and the barrier.

Junction……"

The Demon of Knowledge was somewhat relieved.

The location of Bethel Abraham is very interesting. He was not completely thrown outside the barrier, but built a secret prison at the junction. This location is very dangerous, but at least it proves that the Goddess of the Night and the Lord of the Storm are not

Mentally retarded.

Before that, he had been wondering why the gods of the Northern Continent were so confident in cultivating secrets when Men Path was living in outer space. They were so confident that Mr. Men would stay alone in the starry sky?

Why does Mr. "Gate" have to persevere for the earth and mankind? There are thousands of benefits to taking refuge in the gods, including becoming a god. Even the Demon of Knowledge himself can name at least twenty

The plan to bewitch Him, not to mention the fallen Mother Goddess who mainly pollutes Him, is also charming and brainwashing.

If something goes wrong in Bethel Abraham, the Fallen Mother Goddess will be the first to enter the barrier through the door.

That is a true pillar, the mother of all things!

Putting the most dangerous path on the outside, the earth has been walking on a tightrope, no, walking on a spider's wire, ever since the "door" was sealed...

The lack of "door" pathways is second, because the strength of the pillars lies not in the number of pathways but in the symbols.

Maybe it's a bit shabby to say this, but as long as you have the "Origin Castle", even a single-path True God is still a pillar-level past.

The Demon of Knowledge shook his head.

He looked up to the sky, looked into the eyes of some of his compatriots behind countless doors, and patiently waited for the subsequent changes in the ceremony.

In the blink of an eye, he felt that the void in the room had become a lot "thinner", and there were shadows in many places, as if there were a large number of unspeakable strange creatures hiding behind them, like the descendants of other gods.

The dark and expanding fire slowly rotated and turned into a huge, deep and crimson whirlpool.

As the vortex turned, a misty but piercing sound finally came from the bottom:

"...Hidden Sage?"

"It seems that you won the final victory...we looked at the second 'Desecrated Slate' together...and were able to surpass Sequence One...the only ones alive to this day...should be Chike and me..."

The Demon of Knowledge was very interested in Bethel's words: "The second blasphemous tablet formed by the God of Steam and Machinery after seeing the corpse of the Omniscient and Almighty? Although I have no good impression of the Omniscient and Almighty, I am very fond of His omniscience.

If you are interested, I really want to get it."

Mr. "Gate" was silent for a moment.

"Knowledge and the White Tower... you seem to be... not adjacent paths." There was some confusion in his voice.

"Yes, but this is the desire for similar symbols. Greed and completion are our instincts." The Demon of Knowledge answered generously.

There was another moment of silence.

Then, Mr. "Men" seemed to have figured it out, or gave up thinking, and let out a weird laugh. I don't know whether it was with emotion or ridicule and said: "Sage, your level of madness... surpasses the two people I know well.

The uniqueness of activation.”

The Demon of Knowledge smiled nonchalantly, with a relaxed and happy smile on his face that blended the facial features of people from the Western Continent and the Northern Continent, expressing his tolerance for this little tease.

He loves communication and is also very interested in unknown things, but the messages coming back and forth tell him that he is talking to the fallen mother goddess.

The Fallen Mother Goddess is the Fallen Mother Goddess... It seems that although the "door" did not fall directly on the moon, it was almost there.

"Bethel Abraham, I know part of your deeds, and I have other questions for you."

"Your speech is very interesting, tell me... The years of being lost in the darkness and trapped in the storm are too boring... It's rare for someone to chat with me..." Still in the slowly rotating deep vortex, that

The scary voice responded without much change.

The Demon of Knowledge thought for a few seconds and asked:

"Do you want to come back?"

I don't know where he was, but Mr. "Mr. Men" whose voice came from across the endless void suddenly fell silent.

But the torrent of information did not stop. When the Demon of Knowledge heard the messages from the starry sky, it seemed as if he had "seen" Bethel Abraham's suddenly twisted and struggling face - clearly aware of himself and the person who controlled his body.

He would say the same answer, but He closed his throat and the "door" of his voice, not wanting to let himself say that word and become a weakness for the outside gods to deal with Him.

"It turns out it was for this matter..."

Mr. "Men" ignored this topic lightly and talked about the summoning ceremony as if nothing happened:

"This is not difficult. Arrange such a ceremony... with one demigod from the 'divineer', 'apprentice', and 'thief' paths as sacrifices... I will be able to descend to the earth... When I escape the storm, I can pass through

Through the darkness...the curse will no longer exist..."

It was still the fallen mother goddess who answered.

As this being spoke, sparks separated from the dark vortex, forming some rather complex words and symbols in mid-air.

The Demon of Knowledge looked at the contents of these texts and felt that they were like doors stacked on top of each other in order from large to small, connected to a very far away space, like "opening the door" and like

"Calling" has no end.

The three sacrifices all belong to the path of the Lord of Mystery. Mr. "Gate" wants to use a special method to open the way back through the temporary combination of the three paths.

This ritual is correct, and the Demon of Knowledge does not intend to perform it anytime soon. He raises another question:

"Do you want to be the Lord of Mysteries?"

This time, Mr. Men answered almost without any hesitation:

"In no mood."

"Becoming the Lord of Mysteries, you will be able to escape the control of the Fallen Mother Goddess." The Demon of Knowledge turned a blind eye to this answer, "And I also have a way to minimize the disaster caused by your return to the earth, kill you, and then create again.

A new you."

"You will die after returning to the earth. I will collect your memories and all information to create a brand new you."

"I will help you die, and then help you be reborn. Through a complete death, you will wash away all the pollution on your body and extraordinary characteristics, and then you will be accommodated again, become a normal god, and compete for the position of the Lord of Mysteries - such a plan, do you want to

How about next?"

The full moon outside the window suddenly became brilliant.

The moonlight poured in through this window like blood, falling on the deep black vortex in front of the Demon of Knowledge, dyeing him crimson.

The feminine power was extremely strong, and when the whole room was filled, the Demon of Knowledge heard another voice in Mr. "Door"'s words.

Mr. "Gate"'s voice seemed to be suddenly amplified, and the full moon showed halo after halo. He said with a smile and a horrifying whisper that made other extraordinary people unbearable: "Return is the day of death, I am sealed.

After thousands of years, how can you accept such an ending?... You are a dual-path true god connected to the source of matter. No one in the barrier can force you to complete the contract... If you regret it, or it is just a scam... My extraordinary characteristics will be destroyed.

Rather than take it away from you, it is better to keep it with me."

At the same time, there was an overlapping, weak, low and tired voice whispering in the ear of the Demon of Knowledge:

'kill me……'

Mr. Men was calm and composed. After a few seconds of silence, he sighed and said:

"The pollution on my body is still within the range that I can handle, but I can't break free from the prison... Moreover, you yourself said that you want me to 'completely die', so who will be reshaped and resurrected? Hidden Sage,

Forgive me for not accepting this condition."

'Let me die...'

'Cannot...bring disaster...back...'

Immediately afterwards, the voice seemed to be strangled by the throat and disappeared into the moonlight.
To be continued...
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