The king of time and space, the dagger of fate, the incarnation of the source castle, the dominant of the spiritual world, the lord of the mystery... The mystery mentioned by the ancient sun god refers to the lord of the mystery... Klein silently recited those titles, feeling that the shadow in his heart became much bigger again.
He immediately thought of a question and hesitated:
As far as I know, long before the end of the last civilization, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" appeared.
After the seven lights looked at each other, they were thin and translucent like other spiritual creatures. Huang Guang Venetian sighed:
We do not know this. When the last civilization ended and the seven lights before awakened, we were wiped out. We were the pure light that was reborn from the spiritual world in the first century.
However, we have some guesses about the "Great Lord above the Spiritual Realm", which may answer your question.
Klein was excited and immediately took a concentrated attitude of listening.
Huang Guang Venetian continued:
We suspect that the ‘old days’ active in the first century were partly sucked directly into the outer gods on this planet, and partly the activation of those source substances, that is, some ‘old days’ are equal to ‘the original’, and are the entity of different personalities that He split out.
All separation must be aggregated, and all aggregate must be separated, which describes not only extraordinary characteristics, but also refers to the 'original' itself. Because most of the source substances and characteristics come from this supreme existence, there is naturally a tendency to gather and reorganize, and the 'original' is a collection of all contradictions in the universe. After the source substances and characteristics are gathered, they will split irresistibly.
Is this the essence and root of the law of extraordinary characteristics?
Is the God of Lamp unlucky to be sucked into this world and meet the outer god of the Lord of Mystery?Klein nodded slightly, without interrupting, and patiently waited for Huang Guang to give their guesses.
Venetan, wearing a lemon yellow robe, looked at Klein and said:
Perhaps, the ‘original’ tendency to split occurs when He sleeps, so His singularity becomes different parts, secretly interfering with the real world with different titles, preparing for the split when the ontology awakens, such as ‘God’, for example, ‘Celestial Lord’…
A reasonable guess can explain my many doubts... Klein suddenly felt enlightened.
He thought for a little bit:
In other words, do you think that the ‘great master above the spiritual world’ is part of the ‘original’ and can some extent equal the ‘original’?
That's right.Orange Light Hillaryon gave a positive response and then comforted Klein. According to the current situation, the great master also disappeared with time, just like the other parts of the "original", and his will and power disappeared. Whether you are Him or not, it will not prevent you from making a certain confrontation, retaining your current humanity, and reaching a certain balance with Him. Haha, separation is an inevitable law.
What kind of comfort is this?Klein couldn't help but whisper.
Then he realized a problem:
Since the 'original' schizophrenia has become different parts, the spiritual imprints in the body of the extraordinary person with the corresponding high sequence should also belong to different 'old days'.
If the "original" awakening in the body of the ancient sun god, the "God" that the seven lights just described, then, who is the spiritual imprint of the erosion that has begun to be active in my body, and who is it pointing to?
The answer to this question is obvious, and Klein can draw without thinking:
The mysterious lord, the dominant of the spiritual world, is the blessing of Xuanhuang Tianzun!
In other words, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun did not leave any traces as he thought. He had already awakened in Klein's body!
Fuck... Klein felt a chill all over, and he inexplicably felt the feelings of the ancient sun god.
At this moment, he was very worried that one day he would become another person, the mysterious lord of resurrection and the Heavenly Lord of Fusheng Xuanhuang.
However, this level of awakening seems to be similar to what other angels encounter, not as strong and irresistible as I imagined... This is because I am different from the ancient sun god. Isn't I an angel person at birth, and even control the uniqueness, and I am promoted step by step and digested in stages?
If this is true, I have to thank the gray and white mist that put the curtain on the land of God's abandonment. Perhaps there are some help from some existences... Well, it's still wrong. I have become the owner of the Source Castle. The erosion and pollution I encountered are still the same as other angels in Sequence 2... Klein shook his head secretly and did not ask the corresponding questions to the Seven Lights.
For him, this is one of his core secrets, and no other beings can know what their current state is.
He then raised his right hand, stomped to his mouth, and coughed lightly:
I probably understand.
After chatting with Qi Guang about other questions, Klein stood up and saluted:
Thank you for your answer.
This is our honor. I hope Your Highness will return to the throne of the "Great Lord above the Spiritual Realm" as soon as possible.Qi Guang stood up at the same time and responded with a gentle attitude.
Is this cursing me to die?Klein teased himself and politely sent away the seven pure lights.
Then he activated the teleport again and returned to a secluded alley in Beckland.
Pressing his top hat, Klein strolled down the street.
What first caught his eye was people in various states and the hustle and bustle that formed a heat wave.
He saw some people wearing linen clothes, cutting tall trees with saws and other tools in groups, some forming teams, busy repairing street houses that did not suffer much loss, some hurried past him with dissey pies and sweet iced tea, as if rushing to their jobs, and some driving carriages, carrying grain, meat and vegetables to different places...
Although most of these people were dressed in a simple manner, with traces of sewing, and a little numbness and pain remained on their faces, the vitality that burst out from them seemed to be intertwined in front of Klein's eyes, tenaciously overflowing the vigorousness of life.
They are like grass trying to push away the stones after the cold winter.
Klein slowed down and stared at the lively scene deeply.
Although he did not see the tragic world in the late war with his own eyes, he heard many details from Miss Justice and Leonard, and he had previously traveled in a darker and more depressing land of God's abandonment, and at this time he would inevitably have some uncontrollable feelings.
Spring is here.
Klein's expression gradually stretched out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
He walked through the streets and alleys that were rebuilt after the war and walked all the way to St. Samuel's Church in the North District.
The square here is covered with potholes, and workers are doing preliminary cleaning. A small number of white doves returned from somewhere and fell back to the once familiar area.
Klein looked around and couldn't find the vendor, so he had to take some food out of the historical projection and throw it on the ground.
The white doves flew over one after another. He crossed the square and entered the church where the bell tower was being repaired, and sat in the front row of the large prayer hall.
Looking at the holy emblem surrounded by the stars, Klein took off his hat, shook his hands, and closed his eyes in a peaceful and quiet environment.
His emotions gradually settled down and he felt like he was really praying.
At this time, Leonard, whose black hair grew a little deeper and his blue eyes were wearing a black windbreaker and red gloves, came in from the gate, walked along the aisle to him, sat on a chair two positions away from him, and began to pray.
In absolute silence, Klein opened his eyes, stood up, put on his hat, and passed by Leonard.
When he was about to arrive at the door, Leonard slowly stood up and followed behind.
The two of them came to a corner of the square outside without long use.
Leonard looked at the few white doves on the ground, as if he was talking to himself:
I am already a senior deacon of the ‘Night Watcher’ and will return to the temple to study for a while in two days and receive the corresponding holy relics.
In the final stage of the war, he was promoted to the front line and became the Night Watcher of Sequence 4.
You don't seem to be too happy.Klein, who stood side by side with Leonard, did not turn his head and looked at the white dove.
Leonard smiled as if he was self-deprecating:
I don't have the right to be upset.
I was just thinking that the God War would end so soon, and the result was unexpected. Does it mean that the previous defeat and the difficulties suffered by everyone are just bait?
Before today, I thought so much like you, and I was confused and resentful, but now, I am a little confused. This may be a must.Klein did not hide his feelings.
Leonard was quiet for two seconds and looked down at the white dove who was wandering in his footsteps:
The old man said so...
Before Klein could speak again, he turned his head and glanced at his former colleague beside him and said:
Have you become an angel?
Palessolo Yasde told him that what Klein did before seemed to be preparing for the promotion of the angel.
Um.Klein nodded slightly, but it was not glory and strength, but pain, curse and responsibility.
Why?Leonard asked subconsciously.
Klein didn't answer immediately, lowered his head, glanced at the shadow at his feet, and turned toward the exit of the square.
After a few steps, he turned his back to Leonard and said to himself:
You should still remember that sentence.
We are guardians and are always fighting against danger and madness.
Leonard was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds he looked sideways at Klein, but he could only see the other person's back, wearing a half-high top hat and a black windbreaker, who was about to disappear at the corner of the street.
With a huh, several white doves on the ground flew up and headed towards the light blue sky.
He immediately thought of a question and hesitated:
As far as I know, long before the end of the last civilization, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" appeared.
After the seven lights looked at each other, they were thin and translucent like other spiritual creatures. Huang Guang Venetian sighed:
We do not know this. When the last civilization ended and the seven lights before awakened, we were wiped out. We were the pure light that was reborn from the spiritual world in the first century.
However, we have some guesses about the "Great Lord above the Spiritual Realm", which may answer your question.
Klein was excited and immediately took a concentrated attitude of listening.
Huang Guang Venetian continued:
We suspect that the ‘old days’ active in the first century were partly sucked directly into the outer gods on this planet, and partly the activation of those source substances, that is, some ‘old days’ are equal to ‘the original’, and are the entity of different personalities that He split out.
All separation must be aggregated, and all aggregate must be separated, which describes not only extraordinary characteristics, but also refers to the 'original' itself. Because most of the source substances and characteristics come from this supreme existence, there is naturally a tendency to gather and reorganize, and the 'original' is a collection of all contradictions in the universe. After the source substances and characteristics are gathered, they will split irresistibly.
Is this the essence and root of the law of extraordinary characteristics?
Is the God of Lamp unlucky to be sucked into this world and meet the outer god of the Lord of Mystery?Klein nodded slightly, without interrupting, and patiently waited for Huang Guang to give their guesses.
Venetan, wearing a lemon yellow robe, looked at Klein and said:
Perhaps, the ‘original’ tendency to split occurs when He sleeps, so His singularity becomes different parts, secretly interfering with the real world with different titles, preparing for the split when the ontology awakens, such as ‘God’, for example, ‘Celestial Lord’…
A reasonable guess can explain my many doubts... Klein suddenly felt enlightened.
He thought for a little bit:
In other words, do you think that the ‘great master above the spiritual world’ is part of the ‘original’ and can some extent equal the ‘original’?
That's right.Orange Light Hillaryon gave a positive response and then comforted Klein. According to the current situation, the great master also disappeared with time, just like the other parts of the "original", and his will and power disappeared. Whether you are Him or not, it will not prevent you from making a certain confrontation, retaining your current humanity, and reaching a certain balance with Him. Haha, separation is an inevitable law.
What kind of comfort is this?Klein couldn't help but whisper.
Then he realized a problem:
Since the 'original' schizophrenia has become different parts, the spiritual imprints in the body of the extraordinary person with the corresponding high sequence should also belong to different 'old days'.
If the "original" awakening in the body of the ancient sun god, the "God" that the seven lights just described, then, who is the spiritual imprint of the erosion that has begun to be active in my body, and who is it pointing to?
The answer to this question is obvious, and Klein can draw without thinking:
The mysterious lord, the dominant of the spiritual world, is the blessing of Xuanhuang Tianzun!
In other words, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun did not leave any traces as he thought. He had already awakened in Klein's body!
Fuck... Klein felt a chill all over, and he inexplicably felt the feelings of the ancient sun god.
At this moment, he was very worried that one day he would become another person, the mysterious lord of resurrection and the Heavenly Lord of Fusheng Xuanhuang.
However, this level of awakening seems to be similar to what other angels encounter, not as strong and irresistible as I imagined... This is because I am different from the ancient sun god. Isn't I an angel person at birth, and even control the uniqueness, and I am promoted step by step and digested in stages?
If this is true, I have to thank the gray and white mist that put the curtain on the land of God's abandonment. Perhaps there are some help from some existences... Well, it's still wrong. I have become the owner of the Source Castle. The erosion and pollution I encountered are still the same as other angels in Sequence 2... Klein shook his head secretly and did not ask the corresponding questions to the Seven Lights.
For him, this is one of his core secrets, and no other beings can know what their current state is.
He then raised his right hand, stomped to his mouth, and coughed lightly:
I probably understand.
After chatting with Qi Guang about other questions, Klein stood up and saluted:
Thank you for your answer.
This is our honor. I hope Your Highness will return to the throne of the "Great Lord above the Spiritual Realm" as soon as possible.Qi Guang stood up at the same time and responded with a gentle attitude.
Is this cursing me to die?Klein teased himself and politely sent away the seven pure lights.
Then he activated the teleport again and returned to a secluded alley in Beckland.
Pressing his top hat, Klein strolled down the street.
What first caught his eye was people in various states and the hustle and bustle that formed a heat wave.
He saw some people wearing linen clothes, cutting tall trees with saws and other tools in groups, some forming teams, busy repairing street houses that did not suffer much loss, some hurried past him with dissey pies and sweet iced tea, as if rushing to their jobs, and some driving carriages, carrying grain, meat and vegetables to different places...
Although most of these people were dressed in a simple manner, with traces of sewing, and a little numbness and pain remained on their faces, the vitality that burst out from them seemed to be intertwined in front of Klein's eyes, tenaciously overflowing the vigorousness of life.
They are like grass trying to push away the stones after the cold winter.
Klein slowed down and stared at the lively scene deeply.
Although he did not see the tragic world in the late war with his own eyes, he heard many details from Miss Justice and Leonard, and he had previously traveled in a darker and more depressing land of God's abandonment, and at this time he would inevitably have some uncontrollable feelings.
Spring is here.
Klein's expression gradually stretched out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
He walked through the streets and alleys that were rebuilt after the war and walked all the way to St. Samuel's Church in the North District.
The square here is covered with potholes, and workers are doing preliminary cleaning. A small number of white doves returned from somewhere and fell back to the once familiar area.
Klein looked around and couldn't find the vendor, so he had to take some food out of the historical projection and throw it on the ground.
The white doves flew over one after another. He crossed the square and entered the church where the bell tower was being repaired, and sat in the front row of the large prayer hall.
Looking at the holy emblem surrounded by the stars, Klein took off his hat, shook his hands, and closed his eyes in a peaceful and quiet environment.
His emotions gradually settled down and he felt like he was really praying.
At this time, Leonard, whose black hair grew a little deeper and his blue eyes were wearing a black windbreaker and red gloves, came in from the gate, walked along the aisle to him, sat on a chair two positions away from him, and began to pray.
In absolute silence, Klein opened his eyes, stood up, put on his hat, and passed by Leonard.
When he was about to arrive at the door, Leonard slowly stood up and followed behind.
The two of them came to a corner of the square outside without long use.
Leonard looked at the few white doves on the ground, as if he was talking to himself:
I am already a senior deacon of the ‘Night Watcher’ and will return to the temple to study for a while in two days and receive the corresponding holy relics.
In the final stage of the war, he was promoted to the front line and became the Night Watcher of Sequence 4.
You don't seem to be too happy.Klein, who stood side by side with Leonard, did not turn his head and looked at the white dove.
Leonard smiled as if he was self-deprecating:
I don't have the right to be upset.
I was just thinking that the God War would end so soon, and the result was unexpected. Does it mean that the previous defeat and the difficulties suffered by everyone are just bait?
Before today, I thought so much like you, and I was confused and resentful, but now, I am a little confused. This may be a must.Klein did not hide his feelings.
Leonard was quiet for two seconds and looked down at the white dove who was wandering in his footsteps:
The old man said so...
Before Klein could speak again, he turned his head and glanced at his former colleague beside him and said:
Have you become an angel?
Palessolo Yasde told him that what Klein did before seemed to be preparing for the promotion of the angel.
Um.Klein nodded slightly, but it was not glory and strength, but pain, curse and responsibility.
Why?Leonard asked subconsciously.
Klein didn't answer immediately, lowered his head, glanced at the shadow at his feet, and turned toward the exit of the square.
After a few steps, he turned his back to Leonard and said to himself:
You should still remember that sentence.
We are guardians and are always fighting against danger and madness.
Leonard was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds he looked sideways at Klein, but he could only see the other person's back, wearing a half-high top hat and a black windbreaker, who was about to disappear at the corner of the street.
With a huh, several white doves on the ground flew up and headed towards the light blue sky.
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