Chapter six hundred and eighteen the world is destined to end
"A world?" The psychic priest raised his eyebrows, as if he was just a little curious
But in fact, his spirit was collapsing tightly... so as not to see the ancient god in front of him study the clues of the flowing from his spirit - Edward never had any idea about the existence of Pan Duorion and its secrets.
Give up exploring, but there is a record of this existence that can destroy the world, which spans ten thousand years, and has far exceeded the limits that humans can record, and it is not even easy for ordinary young gods to understand.
The ancient gods I know, whether they are Rose or Bellena, have been deliberately hiding some facts
“Yes, a world”
The Soft Misty's God's voice did not rise or fall, but in the body, the huge eyeball seemed to move: "I can't see through your thoughts, the existence chosen by Pan Duorion, so, what do you want to know?
As a holder of ancient evil, I don't think you know nothing about them and what I know is almost no different from what ordinary things do not mean to you? And these two people
, I assume that their gods do not need to re-certify the authenticity of these old memories with me?"
"There is no absolute in the world." Edward's mouth curled but did not intend to tell the truth.
"Nothing is absolute, but isn't this absolute?"
“…This sentence is not about things but a state”
"Okay, okay, is it the emotion brought about by the unique human instability? I remember, you call it suspicion... Then, I will explain it simply." Gradually, the huge eye in Guannard's body seemed to be
It became clear and stared at the three of them for a moment. After a pause, he asked, "You should have some understanding of the composition of this world."
"Three levels, eighteen duli planes and other..." The psychic warlock was stunned.
"Yes, the outer plane, the inner plane and the etheric realm together form this multiverse, but have you ever thought about it, this..."
"Of course this is not all"
The psychic warlock interrupted Guan Nad's words and made the God of Soft Monster nod
Of course, or that's just a feeling, because no one can really tell whether it's nodding or shaking his hand for such a large group of things.
"Yes, this is not the entire universe, there are still other planes, or spaces. Some people call that space a distant place, and these ancient evil things are likely to come from there."
: "They are older than the oldest gods. When these beings come to this universe, all the rules, including the most basic rules of time and space, are not stable, and only exist in reality and possibility.
There are other cognitions between sex, they believe that the multiverse we know now was born because the will of these mysterious beings acted on the unknown before the birth of the universe, and that it could exist.
Even a terrifying place like a distant country is just one of the worlds created by the influence of these beings.”
There was silence among the ancient ruins, and only that voice echoed in the minds of the three of them.
The ancient secrets are told by an ancient god, as if people can feel the heavy desolation surrounding everyone's soul. They are indescribable and indescribable.
Subconsciously, holding his breath and silence continued like this, until it seemed like an hourglass, Edward finally sighed and said
"You mean, they are the creators of this world? Are they the Creator God?"
He thought he had already had a certain understanding of the thing in his hand... However, now it seems that the so-called cognition is far from enough... It is far from enough. This is not power, but the key to destruction
, inserted on the door, and at the other end of them, there was an existence that could subvert the world, but his own path was turning the key, and I don't know when it would bring something irreversible
, put it in front of yourself again
I thought it was a pinch of gunpowder, but in fact, it was a point where gravity was about to break through the weak and strong barriers (black hole)
"In fact, the so-called Creator God in the usual sense is just an existence that brings changes to the plane. Before that, this multiverse had already existed, and the emergence of the Creator God was even wise.
After the existence of organisms, it is also the inevitable result of the operation of the rules of this world, the product of this world.”
Guannard continued: "In this world, God is the administrator of all rules, but God does not always exist. The oldest god is also the product of rules. You should know? So what is God? God is the will.
, and the rules are the product created by believers, which is the product of the manifestation of the will of believers. It exists because of the existence of believers. Therefore, although God's power is powerful, it is not
What is supreme, immortality is not a blasphemy, it is just a fact that the gods do not want people to know.”
This passage made Lisa and Dahni's expressions change almost at the same time.
"From human definition of God, the so-called ancient evil things are more in line with the title of "god". You should call them the oldest God's bag.
As the words were spoken, the body of the soft mud monster god was gradually changing, and the purple body had shrunk halfway between just a few words, but the runes that kept flashing on the body seemed to be
Therefore, it is even brighter: "It should be said that all gods are "false gods" compared to ancient evil things. Think about it, how can the gods be understood, their appearance is similar to humans, and even the "gods" who have been mortals be transcendent?
The "upper creature" of ordinary things? Therefore, only ancient evil things that are completely impossible to understand from names to ideas to physical structures can be called the "master" that truly transcends ordinary things.
"This...is simply...blasphemy!"
"Impossible... aren't they... evil things?"
The two ladies finally couldn't bear it and protested in unison, but obviously, this rebuttal based solely on habits is meaningless to a deity's theory.
"The so-called ancient evil things are just a title that ordinary beings foolishly impose on existences that they cannot understand, and have no meaning."
Guannard's body rippled like waves, expressing his emotions—either contempt or mocking: "Simply put, ancient evil things...what is evil? Evil is for a group and for itself
Having suffered from harm, but some existences can be restricted by "morality"? Humans will not accuse a person of whether he trampled on the insects while walking, they will not even care whether it is a life, and
For ancient evil creatures, the meaning of destroying a world is the same. There is no need to pay attention to it or just accidentally destroyed it.”
"When will they be destroyed? Or when will they have similar ideas? I can't answer you, ancient evil things, the goals and motivations of these existences... It's very strange. So far, all the existences in this multiverse have
It is impossible to understand, or it is impossible to understand at all."
The God of Soft Mud Pauses and turns to those questions that have not been asked yet:
"Understanding and understanding are not a concept, Miss Dow, let alone you understand that if you want to understand some things, you must have the corresponding ability to reveal the concept of a spell to a creature who cannot touch the magic net. You
Do you think that it can be understood? Do you think that the concept of thousands of years can be explained to insects with only a few days or even a few hourglass? Or do you think that the concept of color can be understood to a creature without vision?”
"So, wait a moment, according to your statement, is the destruction of this world... what should be...? This..." The half-elf lady shook her little head, obviously she could not understand this conclusion: "But if
That's right, then isn't our survival meaningless?"
"The end of existence is destruction. In the scope of the rule of time, this is inevitable. Unless the rule that constructs the meaning of existence in the multiverse is negated, the ending is inevitable."
The God of Soft Misty was silent for a moment, and there seemed to be some emotion in his voice - a deep helpless silence spread again in the darkness, and only the voice that was narrated at the soul level remained in the entire space:
"Ancient evil things had existed long before the gods appeared, and they would continue to exist after the destruction of this universe. Their power was far beyond the reach of the gods... If the gods were eternal, then the ancient evil things were beyond the eternal existence.
Any of the ancient evils can change the ending of the universe, and no power can match it, and even the gods themselves are fortunate that these powerful entities usually disdain to the humble things that offend them, unless for the sake of entertainment or some
There are some incomprehensible motivations so there is only one thing we can do, procrastinate, delay their attention to us, and try to maintain this multiverse for a long time, even if the final outcome is already destined.”
"So, what about the seal?"
Edward pursed his lips and conveyed his problems with his thoughts. He unconsciously reached out and held his fingers, feeling the subtle patterns on the slightly cool metal.
"That's the only way the gods can think of, but now it seems that your existence, or the necessity of development is also."
"Gods, you are not ignorant of your existence. In fact, as far as I know, the most powerful beings have basically known the current situation of Panduorion Rose and Kerelugewush
...Even the Lord of the Nine Prisons, or the guys in the abyss," Guan Nader paused, and the following description surprised Edward: "Yes, they all keep your existence
With enough restraint, even Ransendall, his choice of action was the most radical of all deities, but it was also just a temptation."
"Restrain..." Edward laughed
But the ridicule in the laughter immediately received a response from the God of Soft Monster: "It is restrained, even if you think the most active of Lansendall... Otherwise, he could be in just a few hourglass
It solves the problem in time, rather than delaying it for three months as it is now.”
"What does he want to do?"
"I don't know, or, like me, he has his own unique purpose, but I can't understand the process, because my rational recovery is just a matter of the last few dozen hourglass, too subtle and distant time
, I need more inferences” Guannard replied: “But no matter what, receiving an ancient evil thing in the form of battle, even the greatest gods will find that it is a fatal mistake.”
"But he has resealed Panduorion more than once, hasn't he?"
"It's not Panduryen that just seals part of his body, and the Panduryen you know is also not Panduryen, but just a part of him, and is divided by his spirit
One thousandth of a clone, his body can be almost comparable to a plane in the entire multiverse. That is not something that any rule in this universe can be bound by, because his body does not focus on this multiverse, but we have to do it.
It's just to keep it from paying attention to it."
Guannard's body stopped and closed, and the magic halo on his body illuminated the surrounding ground: "You are also a wonderful existence. I don't know your origin, but in my observation yours
The soul seems to be different from any existence in this world. This is one of the reasons why I decided to have a positive contact with you."
"So, what do you want me to do? How?" said the soul priest. The ancient god explained such secrets to himself so patiently, obviously he wanted to use it as a bargaining chip or, an advance payment
Remuneration
"It's very simple. I will give you my divine power. This is the price and it's also the work."
“…”
"I said just now that beating me and saving me is actually the same. This thing was wrong from the beginning, and it was caused by a wrong thought in my mind."
Guannard's body swayed lightly, and seemed very pleasant: "As a creature born from the residue of a god, I used to think that I should be part of the rules of this world, but I was wrong. Divine is a rule.
Existence so for the complete chaos of the gods, it is like a poison. When my divine power becomes stronger, the less I can bear it. I have tried to make up for my norms, but the result is even more wrong, even for thousands of years.
Lost most of the intelligence in time”
In the purple body, a tentacle slowly approached Edward: "Now, I can finally be freed from this curse, and your arrival is undoubtedly a huge help."
Edward shook his head... The idea of the ancient god in front of him seems to be really not difficult to understand. The divine power that everyone is rushing towards is a kind of redemption for him. Just for this reason, you don't seem to need to choose me?"
No matter what kind of existence it is, it is enough for them to flock to. Even though the power left by Guan Nader is quite rare, it is still enough for an ordinary person to immediately upgrade to The quantity of the gods, not to mention that there should be it as the core of the gods, that is, the rules of the world called the divine fire.
"No, this is inevitable. As for the reason, you just didn't think about it."
"Because, they will destroy you? No, they have no choice but to destroy you? No god has the ability to maintain its existence after plundering the power of another god, so you will find me, Yes or no?"
This question obviously does not need to be answered because it is the fact
After hesitating for a moment, Edward reached out his hand and held the soft purple tentacle. However, at this moment, a special feeling suddenly erupted in his heart.
The force field is pushing outward like a wall, and the ground within a few dozen feet is almost silently eliminated... The stone floor near the throne has cracks as dense as spider silk, and then large pieces are lifted up to the edge of the hall. The huge corridor columns supporting the space also shaking, falling down one by one, and the rising smoke and dust covered the entire space!