Chapter 657: The Color of Myths and Epics
In the Forest of Tatalia, the monsters no longer had the joy they had before. As extraordinary creatures, they could not curb their fear at this moment. They raised their heads little by little, and looked at the dark night sky after the disappearance of the light kingdom.
When they saw it, their eyes slowly opened.
No one can describe what kind of eyes it was. In the moment of gaze, almost all extraordinary people had their souls trembled, as if their bodies and their hearts began to burn themselves, and blood and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes. They couldn't help but lower their heads again.
In my mind, an idea was born.
The gods should not look directly at them!
That is not "light", it is another god.
At the last moment before they lowered their heads, they saw pairs of unaware, unpredictable, unsightly, and unsightly eyes, opened in the infinitely high nothingness, and there was an invisible terrifying power in each pair of eyes.
The Kingdom of Light was opened by believers and ushered in the terrible influence of the Origin Star, which was almost instantly eliminated.
Billions of people who do not possess extraordinary power, after their eyes opened, seemed to have been collectively cast a certain illusion spell. They no longer longed for the miracles of the Lord of Light, but continued to live according to their original trajectory.
And except for a very few, the other extraordinary people lowered their heads.
A ridiculous but extremely real feeling emerged deep in their souls.
"The Origin Star is being watched by all spirits above the mystery. They may not have all awakened, but they will not let the Lord of Light show miracles that can change the faith of billions of Origin Stars. They are both destroyers and witnesses."
"And on the Origin Star, no matter how powerful the extraordinary person is, at this moment they are just humble ants on the roadside, and the weak mayflies in the water are being watched by the mysterious and indescribable spirits."
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Who could have thought?
Hanukkah will experience such strange and terrifying changes. First, there is no time for the extraordinary people to prepare, and the Kingdom of Light comes up.
Just as the extraordinary people of the Origin Star were about to admire the majesty of "light", the "all spirits" above the mystery all looked at each other.
At this moment, all extraordinary people could only bow their heads.
Don't dare to move!
I didn't dare to look up and peek!
But their thinking is still working, and more doubts are born.
How many mysterious spirits have awakened?
What do they want to do?
What will the Lord of Light do?
As a very rare "exception", Tang Qi did not bow his head. He looked at the Origin Star at this moment calmly, without much doubt or much terrifying feelings. He seemed to be able to see through the reality under this unprecedented scene.
"They haven't all woken up!"
"Even the Lord of Light must rely on Hanukkah. Only when faith is boiling can you truly wake up. The other gods are naturally more difficult. Even if there are other dominant gods who can wake up with the light, they must be extremely weak, and it is impossible to immediately cause catastrophe or war."
When Tang Qi's thoughts were radiating, the scene of most of the Federation seemed to be reflected in his eyes. The world was becoming colorful, and various extraordinary elements that were invisible to the naked eye became active. They seemed to be welcoming the arrival of "all spirits".
But the eyes that were staring at the earth did not respond, and seemed unable to respond.
"What do they come more like being invited to witness...?"
Tang Qi had just thought in his mind, and then more inspiration arose. His eyes, which seemed to contain a "dream kingdom", suddenly looked at the sky, and still existed, as if they were about to give up the country of light that had never left the center of the stage.
It is always above the Origin Star, but it seems to be scruples. It is separated from the Origin Star by a barrier. The holy and pure light shines down, revealing a grand portal, and before that portal, something great change seems to be happening.
The holy light that fell from the kingdom, mixed with snow-white feathers, responded to the singing of a large number of believers of light on the ground below, and the holy light gathered from all over the world, and outlined something in front of the door.
Soon, a familiar outline made Tang Qi feel born.
"That's it?"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Not only Tang Qi, but also a few other big figures, also saw the gradually taking shape.
Like Donkey and Raphael, he was also one of the absolute protagonists of the "Thorns Event" not long ago, and even his performance time was the longest.
It was a middle-aged man, noble and cold. He was wearing an extremely complex and gorgeous golden robe, blood-red gloves and shoes. His fingers were covered with rings inlaid with various gems. On top of his head was the crown of light that seemed to be composed of countless crowns of different materials, inlaid with gems, gold, and symbolizing the supreme authority of light.
"Charles I!"
Suddenly, the heads of the big men, including Tang Qi, were buzzing.
All kinds of unbelievable thoughts were stirred up like a tsunami and swept through like a hurricane.
How is it possible? Charles I sacrificed himself, the real person was completely dead, and his body was completely transformed into the "fallen Lord", exiled to the unknown foreign world, and it was impossible to be resurrected.
The big men could hardly control themselves, regardless of possible dangers, staring at the sky, before the portal.
Charles I, who was resurrected, was still cold and noble, but for some reason, he also gave people a sense of peace.
Behind him, when the first pair of snow-white wings that were only angels were born, the holy light and feathers were constantly entangled and gathered, and the overlapping wings seemed to be endless, constantly being born.
An incredible enlightenment suddenly emerged in the depths of the minds of the great people.
Immediately, they all heard it.
A supreme, soft and holy voice was passed down from the Star of Origin, in the dark but great kingdom of light.
An extremely holy and great oracle began to echo in the minds of all the extraordinary people.
"I said, this is the new, the beginning of the Book of the Holy Era."
"I woke up from my sleep and saw a king who was the leader of the believers, who carried sins, pains, betrayals for the believers... He was still chanting my name when he died."
"I say that he should return from the kingdom of the dead, and he will ascend to my kingdom, he will become king of the angels, he will be the leader of the confused believers, he will be the judge of the dispute, he will be the judge of the sin."
"Anyone who follows Him and recites My name will receive my blessing."
As the oracle was chanting, everyone's minds were filled with the power that Charles I was gaining.
The brilliance of holy shines on him, and he is resurrected.
He will enter the kingdom of light and become the angel of guidance, judgment and judgment, and the king of the angels.
Silently, Charles I opened his eyes.
In his left hand, he held a road staff engraved with wonderful symbols, and in his right hand, a holy sword of judgment, and in front of him was a golden balance with a terrifying aura.
Above the earth, churches and families, the heads of all the believers of light have opened gaps, and the clean light shines down to give them peace and health.
Some of them were believers who received more gifts.
They were fanatical supporters of Charles I, who were lying on the dusty ground with tears in their eyes, chanting the name "Light".
Tang Qi, the big shots and other extraordinary people, watched this scene numbly and shockedly.
miracle?
No, it is more like a new myth and epic.
The origin star at this moment seems to be rendered with an unimaginable fantasy color, and some kind of myth is going on, and in the camp of light, what records all this will be a scripture called the "New Holy Era".
The night before us is its beginning.
Tang Qi was in it, and he looked at Charles I, who was resurrected and reborn, and didn't know what he saw, and a clear sarcastic smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He blinked and laughed in a low voice, "According to the convention, since there is a gift, the next thing should be... punishment?"
Tang Qi seemed to have successfully spoiled, and his voice had just fallen.
Charles I suddenly raised his head and looked at the great portal with respect, as if he was looking at a supreme being. He was first happy and unable to control himself, and then he seemed to have encountered a problem, with a confused and sad expression.
He held the road staff, held the holy sword and the balance, and asked in a voice that all extraordinary people could hear:
"Light my Lord, if your brother betrays you, will you forgive him?"
"Boom!"
When this question arose, all the extraordinary people in the Light Clan were stunned. They felt a stronger myth and epic color burst out and began to contaminate the next "protagonist", which was another dominant god.
Brother of Light, well, former brother, Lord of Thorns.
Charles I's problem naturally corresponds to the thorny event not long ago.
Everyone couldn't help but look forward to the answer from the Lord of Light, which would determine whether there would be a terrible war involving the two great gods, and would break out immediately.
Donqi was also among them, and he even confirmed that Raphael was also watching all this in the "mysterious" place.
Everyone even drafted the chapter title for the Light Camp in their hearts.
The New Holy Era Book, the second chapter.
Guidance, Judgment and Judgment Angel asked, "Light, my Lord, will you forgive your brother if he betrays you?"
The light gave the oracle, and He replied:
"The old covenant said: Revenge is in me, and I will repay you."
"The New Era, I say, my brother has a misunderstanding with me, and I do not need to resolve it, I will separate Him from the light, He will fall from the kingdom of Light, He will go to the earth, and put on a cloak called 'truth'..."
ps: This chapter has been written for four hours, but I don’t know how the effect is. The poor fat fish asks for a monthly ticket.
Chapter completed!