dhibooks Chapter 105
Chapter 105
Not long after, the player and his party squatted in the illusory space filled with light, lost in thought.
They couldn't figure out why the first strategy attempt of this dungeon was so mediocre... just because when they entered the dungeon, they brought in a guy who had a secret and could call his father to fight for him at critical moments.
Then that father dismantled the copy space to pieces in a very 'destructive' way.Because almost all important NPCs have only one corpse left.
At the last moment, the players looked at the scarlet full moon hanging high above the dark sky, and the blood-like secret energy flew down from it, which was a majestic waterfall of death and destruction. A frightening desire to destroy.
Under the blood flow, the phantom of the high tower cast in steel quietly shattered.
The players suddenly understood why the Tyne Continent knew the NPCs of the 'Hunters' and were afraid of these people.
Then they sent it.
There is no way, the level is low, I can't do it, and I can't keep the NPC at all.
"..."
Ah Niao looked up at a few teammates, then turned to look at 'Xiu' who was floating beside him like nothing had happened.
After returning to the present world, the little bastard returned to his usual puppet-like appearance, floating in mid-air like a glass man in a daze, completely devoid of the PTSD in the dungeon.
Of course, this also made everyone feel a little relieved after thinking "you tm summoned your invincible stand-in daddy to take down our mission?!" ...
——Anyway, this guy is pretty good-looking and has a main thread, so let’s raise cats in public... So, if it’s a cat player, what’s the point of cats being pawed by Maomaojiang and slapping you with a cup?Cats are free, cats can do whatever they want!
but……
"...Where is the Emperor of Teachers?"
The players looked around, but they couldn't find Kessel Pod. Worth looked at each other and got up, ready to go to Kessel Pod to report the progress of the dungeon and share some information.
But the next moment, they noticed a bigger problem.
"Why are there so many secret abilities..." Everyone looked at the light that surrounded them like a mist, and frowned, "Where did they come from?"
Where did it come from?
Of course it's... from the wall.
——In the space overflowing with spiritual light, the incomparably solid outer wall composed of countless souls is slowly collapsing.
But in a moment, the countless walls that divided the entire space of the light ball quietly dissipated, turning into rich light and secret energy, a dim light ball appeared in the center of the space, and two figures stood quietly beside it, a man and a woman, exactly Kessel Pod and a woman who are inexplicably familiar to the players.
And when the latter turned their heads, the players were shocked to find: Of course they are familiar... This woman, they just saw it in the dungeon!
She was one of the two healers with an assistant at the door when they entered the 'City of Humility'!
Now, 300 years later, her face is still young and beautiful, except for a golden crown on her head covering half of her left eye, it can be said that she has hardly changed!
"..."
In the infinite light, Vislin Keselpod, who turned his back to everyone, turned his head, and together with Shia Keselpod, looked at the blank-faced 'Xiu'.
Sure enough, he felt right... That broken young man, the shell of his soul and the ultimate guardian power, came from one...'Sacrifice Moon'.
……
... How wonderful, the 'hunter' who almost cut off all the sad reincarnation and touched the final mystery of the 'Holy Day' has returned to this once sacred land in another form many years after his death superior.
The act of rescuing Karin proved that he is still a trustworthy character.
Unfortunately, Kosselbord has no future.
"..."
Vislin Kesselpod in the light was smiling.
At this moment, the long-lasting radiance from him as a soul suddenly increased, and in the field illuminated by the bright light, one after another silhouettes appeared beside him.
Those were the children who had greeted the players not long ago. The older ones were seventeen or eighteen years old, and the younger ones were six or seven years old. They all looked at the players with the same gentle expression on Weissling's face.
"Originally, I wanted Andre to take the opportunity to send you out with Wester and the others..." Weissling laughed, "But...ha, I'm still too weak without the Pope's blessing, and I can't move you to form a field of secret energy."
'Xiu' behind the players looked over calmly.
"..."
Lei Zhe knew what Vislin Kesselpod was doing.
He even felt the disgusting dark aura of the 'Resurrected One' - the other party was on Yaori Mountain, in this sacred place that once sheltered the entire Tyne continent, carrying out his vicious plan to destroy countless lives.
——Lei Zhe knows many things.
It's just that when he was a 'Garland', since he was a pure combat character, he failed to touch the core of many things.
And 'Karen' and 'Irene' are even more so... One of them is guarded by the whole world, and the other is guarded by everyone in the place where they were born. It is destined that they will know a lot but they will not really understand some deep-seated things Secrets, even when it comes to what matters most to them.
……
"I know that Mr. Karen Onsis is competing with a great and fearsome being for a possibility..." Kirsel Pod whispered, "Whoever they win, it will lead to a 'neither destruction' The God of Destruction, not the God of Destruction, let alone the appearance of the new God of Destruction of Karen Onsis."
The Pale Dead Sea is a place where all spirits gather, where the distance between spirits is infinitely narrowed—all spiritual things can be integrated into a whole.
This also led to the war between 'Garon' and 'Destruction of the Cthulhu', doomed to have no real winner.
——Of course, that's just the 'original possibility'.
Now, Lei Zhe knows that whether it is his hourglass or what will happen next, it is enough for 'Garon Onsis' to break free from the entanglement with 'Destroy the Evil God'... and doing so is also protecting the entire Tyne world.
"The induction from my father tells me that the resurrected may be in the process of sublimation." Lei Zhe said suddenly, "He needs a success urgently."
"Yes, and that can only be performed by his body." Vislin Kesselpod said, "That is our only chance..." He suddenly smiled, "To be honest, I thought he would Just wait a few more days and come back."
"Hold on for a few more days, and his stall in the Theocracy will be demolished by 'Moon of Sacrifice'." Shia also smiled. She looked at the players and 'Xiu' behind them gently, and sighed softly : "Oh, they are still children..."
"Don't underestimate the child." Vislin Kesselpod maintained the process of sending the secret energy to the dim ball in his hand, and turned his head to the souls who supported him with a friendly smile: "I have always been I suspect that my awakening was not a complete 'coincidence'. And the power to protect my will is not only 'virtue', right?"
The children around him looked up or turned to look at him with the gentle expressions they learned from him.
They laughed.
……
—Yes, yes.
There may be countless people in this world who should lament the life of Vislin Kesselpod.
He became a talent at a young age, devoted himself to teaching as a young man, and was still researching more ways to use secret energy for a better life in middle age, living in an ivory tower all his life.
He gave up fame and fortune, gave up more money, and refused the extra resources allocated to him by the Theocracy. After showing the power of being favored by the Star of Virtue, he was calculated to be pushed into a position that he had no intention of, and he left the people he cherished.
He has seen the most vicious and shameful acts in the holiest of kingdoms.
He fights and fails.
Natural failure.
……
The child who betrayed him and killed him is now in a high position, and the once fanatical heart can finally understand each other with him.
But he is dead.
It's a tragedy, right?
--Do not.
This story, from the very beginning, should not have been read that way.
The invisible binding spell blocked the players from trying to move forward. The flaxen-haired Pope raised his head with a smile, letting the 'Golden Book' in his hand fly up quietly
"...Vislin Kesselbold," he recited his name, "he was once arrogant when he was a child."
"No one is born with virtue. Selfishness is an instinct, and another instinct is to seek pleasure for oneself."
"When he was young, he was sent into the classroom by his father's last wish, and under the temptation of wealth and power, he also thought, 'Why not do that?'."
"It's just that a calamity forced him to break those... You see, life is always painful, sometimes sad, sometimes peaceful, sometimes joyful."
"Maintaining the balance between self and life is so rare, lies are what he relies on for survival..."
Among the rays of light, the dim ball of light infinitely absorbed the surrounding soul starlight, and it became brighter and brighter.
And the children around Wesling who reached out to him in the magma pool when he woke up back then said in unison: "But teacher, you taught us how to live."
Wesling smiled and met their eyes.
Yes, the 'teacher' has taught so many people the knowledge and principles of life, but failed to give them an environment in which the knowledge and principles can have their effect. This is the biggest factor that supports his sobriety.
He felt he was doing too little.And there are always people who think he's doing too much.
But no one knows that at the earliest time, when he was still ignorant and suffering, it was everything he didn't know, saved, tried to save, and failed to save, that lifted him from the magma pool.
——How can the betrayal of a few damage the love of the majority?
The longevity of the 'Golden Book' proves that the people are not to be taught to be fooled.
In any case, they know how to love the one who really loves them.
"Thank you," said Kirsel Pod.
"You're welcome." The children replied in chorus.
"Thank you," said the children again.
"You're welcome." Kessel Pod smiled.
This sea of light where souls gathered completely collapsed.
The heat wave rose, and the infinitely vast ocean-like magma rolled and rolled under everyone.
A ray of light sent out Shia, and the sphere of light that had become infinitely bright left only Vislin Kesselbold and his students.
The next moment, they were also drawn into the ball of light by the brilliance.
A shimmering iridescent name quietly appeared above the sphere of light.
[Tyne·Artificial Great God·Supreme Holy Day].
——Yes, the 'Supreme God' has never been a 'god' in the traditional sense.
From the beginning it was the ultimate embodiment of man's love, man's fear, man's avarice and man's devotion.
It is a human creation.A great creation with a creation plan spanning tens of thousands of years, a creation not only of the 'Green Riel' civilization - but of any other civilization.
Even in this last, insignificant, and insignificant time, it was tainted by lust and darkness...
But it is 'people' themselves.
Undiscriminated cruelty and undiscriminated tolerance are both gifts that man bestows on himself.
The supreme god is originally 'Holy Day' himself.