Chapter 445 Ascending the God’s Throne (5)
Author: Incomprehensible thoughts
Chapter 445 Ascending the God’s Throne (5)
Ouroboros showed a completely different attitude towards the priest than before.
Fingel noticed her gaze towards the watch and wondered if her plan tonight had time requirements?
Determined to delay for a few more minutes, he asked: "I have another question. Is tonight the last step of your plan?"
"No, it's the penultimate step." Ouroboros smiled at him again, "Today will be the day when God comes to the world, and God comes to the world to clean up the filth in the world and bring the world back on track.
This is the final step.”
Fingel said in a low voice: "You want to create a god? How can an ordinary spirit become a god?"
"Have you ever climbed a mountain?" Ouroboros answered almost all of Fengel's questions. At this moment, he patiently explained, "If you have climbed a mountain, you will know that the vertical and horizontal are completely different for the same 100 meters.
Different concepts, when you want to climb to the top of the mountain, you have to overcome the gravity of this world, and the same is true for becoming a god."
"How can ordinary people approach the sky step by step? The only way is to climb."
"As for climbing to the top of the mountain, don't feel pressure, I will guide you well."
Her tone was sincere and soft, but it made several people present shudder, as if they were being watched with some great malice.
Fingel stared at her closely: "Are you really going to put me on the throne? No, that's not a god, it's just your puppet!"
"Do you think so?" Ouroboros tilted his head slightly, a little curious, and then nodded regretfully, "People in the world misunderstood me a lot. I was used to this back then. When I was selected as the Bronze and Fire
After that, my former compatriots gradually stayed away from me. They thought that the reason why I was chosen by the gods was because I used dirty methods. You see, human beings are always so jealous and stupid, no matter where they are.
era."
Fingel frowned, this sudden past interrupted his thoughts.
Xia Li on the side said in a deep voice: "You were the one who attacked Norton back then, right?"
Ouroboros was slightly startled, and after a while he suddenly said: "That time you mentioned, yes, it was indeed me. At that time, I had just ground the sixth elemental stone, and happened to catch up with Norton's awakening, so I wanted to try it.
Hands, take a look at the colors of bronze and fire from this era."
At this point, she explained kindly:
"No matter which era we are in, our authority actually comes from the elemental sea, so there is not much difference. But obviously, Norton's strength is not worthy of his title, but I can feel that the authority he holds is incomplete. The most important thing is that Kang
It's a pity that he is not only weak, but also weak, and he doesn't even dare to take over the power that is easily available to him."
"Well, not only Norton, but also one of my idiot allies, and maybe your Majesty as well."
Ouroboros nodded to himself, mainly thinking of Li Wuyue.
"The sixth element stone refers to an extraterrestrial meteorite? What exactly is it?" Xia Li asked.
"You will know later." Ouroboros chuckled, "Mr. Secretary, are you ready?"
The priest said calmly: "It seems that you have been prepared for a long time and are already confident of winning. What have you prepared for me?"
"Mr. Secretary, you should know me very well. I never fight an uncertain battle, and I never understand arrogance. I just do everything I can do."
Ouroboros took a step forward slowly, the heels of her shoes landed with a crisp sound, and silver-white lines quickly spread to all directions under her feet, intertwining with lines of flames.
Xia Li and Freya instantly fluttered their wings, picked up Zero and Shutoku Mai respectively, and left the ice with silvery white lines under their feet.
They noticed strange mental fluctuations spreading beneath their feet!
"Fingel!" Xia Li roared angrily when he saw that Fingel still didn't move, but Fingel still didn't respond.
The priest looked at the silver lines under his feet and said softly: "Illusion? You want to pull us into an illusion? You should know that illusion has no effect on me."
"Take it out." Ouroboros raised his chin and said coldly and arrogantly, "Take out your crown of thorns, otherwise you will be completely defeated in the next war!"
Without saying anything, the priest took out a crown from his arms and put it on his head.
It was a crown woven with thorns covered with spikes. Many parts of the crown were stained with dark red blood. It looked ordinary. When it was worn on the priest's head, the spikes even penetrated his skin, absorbing the blood.
Bright red blood.
This is a relic of the Second Sun Age, a forbidden weapon of the same rank as Kungunir.
Kungunir has endless killing intent and will corrode everyone who uses it. The side effect of the Crown of Thorns is that it requires enduring endless pain while wearing it.
This side effect also insulates the user from all illusions.
This is why the priest just said that illusion has no effect on him.
The moment he put on the crown, holy wings spread out behind him, and holy fire burned on each wing. His face was majestic and solemn, as if he had transformed into an adjutant of the kingdom of God in the Bible.
He slowly rose into the air, his holy wings still extending. The holy flames fell down the ice and intertwined with the silver-white lines, triggering a fierce struggle, as if purifying all impurities.
"Mr. Secretary, have you ever thought about the nature of your power and that of the gods?"
Ouroboros's voice came from below.
She came to Fingel's side at some point, raised her hand and grabbed his shoulder, and threw Fingel, who had his eyes closed and didn't know what condition he was in, into the passage behind, as if she didn't want him to participate in the next battle.
After doing all this, she looked up at the sacred and majestic angel and smiled softly:
"You say that your power is purification, purifying all evil and disobedience, but in my opinion, it is actually 'correction', correcting everything that you do not allow to exist."
"You have the authority to truly approach the realm of God, but you have never thought about the nature of power. How can you save this world?"
She said quietly and slowly stretched out her hand.
The dark rough stone lay in her hand, slowly suspended in the air, and rotated.
At this moment, the priest's eyes suddenly shrank and he saw something incredible happening in front of his eyes.
"As I just said, all power comes from the elemental sea, so no matter which era it is, the highest power is always the same, but the form of expression is different."
"I once thought that the source of your power was really 'purification', but it wasn't until I saw the brothers from the Dragon Clan, until I found these meteorites from the sky, that I realized that there was no purification power at all.
There is only [Truth] and [False].”
"Welcome to the...past I weave for you."
The grand silver-white flames ignited strangely on the ice. The ice did not melt at all, but there was a strange wave filling the air, spreading manically as the heat of the flames rose!
"This power is... King Bai's [Wirring World]?!" Xia Li whispered in shock.
The White King who took over part of the power from Frises is almost the second Frises. She possesses extremely pure spiritual elements. Her oracle once neutralized the emperor of Frises, but that is not
Her strongest authority.
Her strongest power always lies in attacking at the spiritual level, and [Whispering World] is one of them.
She can indiscriminately pull all creatures into the illusion she weaves.
In her realm, reality and illusion are blurred. Once you fall into the net she weaves, you will only be greeted by death.
At this moment, the power triggered by Ouroboros seemed to Xia Li to be almost a replica of [Wandering World]!
The other party is pulling them into her domain!
Freya's face was filled with horror and ugliness at this moment. In Xia Li's eyes, this [whirlwind world] reminded her of Nidhogg back then!
Xia Li didn't know what kind of power Nidhogg had back then, but she still remembered it freshly!
The earthly king who regards the whole world as a hunting ground and game is best at weaving absurd dreams for countless dragons, forcing them to make tragic choices in the dream. If they die in the dream, it will be true.
If they are lucky enough not to die, then these dragons who wake up from the tortured dream will face reality and illusion again. They will not be able to tell whether it is a dream or reality, and then do all kinds of crazy things.
Action, and every time at this moment, it is the moment when the earthly king laughs loudly...
The White King back then was violent and arrogant, and many dragon clans were whispering in private, saying that Frisis gave Nidhogg's authority to the White King, and at the same time gave her the origin of her violent soul.
At this moment, Ouroboros actually showed the same authority as he did back then. Freya couldn't understand how the other party did it.
She stared intently at the woman below, trying her best to stay rational.
But the vision in front of him was still blurred uncontrollably.
The boundary between reality and fiction becomes blurred at this moment.
The realm of illusion belonging to Ouroboros has arrived——
…
Zero opened his eyes.
The warmth that hit her face pulled her into another world. Her consciousness became sluggish in front of the warmth, and her thoughts became infinitely longer.
Suddenly, the sound of cheerful and festive music brought her back to reality. Pieces of gold foil were flying in front of her eyes, and the golden hall was brightly lit.
In the corner, musicians played the accordion, and in the center, beautiful young girls were singing and dancing. The skirts of their dresses jumped above the knees, revealing their slender and straight calves.
But for some reason, Zero keenly discovered that those girls subconsciously avoided the most central position.
The huge Christmas tree next to it was hung with gifts, but no one was tiptoeing to reach the gifts on it.
The air was filled with the smell of beef soup, baked cookies, and women's perfume.
Zero's eyes were slightly dazed and confused.
The scene in front of her was familiar yet unfamiliar. It seemed to have happened a long time ago, but she was not in a cold underground cave just now. There was a ferocious beast sealed in the huge ice block under her feet...
"My dear friends, today is Christmas and an important day for Black Swan Port. Our friend Major Bondarev from Moscow has confirmed to me that our research work has been highly praised by our superiors! Soon we will
You can go home in batches to visit relatives. Everyone here will be rewarded. You will have military medals and can go to the Caspian Sea for vacation. You are the heroes of the country! Sing and dance! On this beautiful night!
A familiar yet poisonous snake-like voice crawled out from the depths of her memory, and horror exploded in her mind!
Zero looked at the doctor standing at the front in horror.
The doctor's appearance and speech aroused everyone's cheers, and everyone joined this huge stage.
Except zero.
She slowly backed away step by step, wanting to escape from this terrifying world.
This is not real, this is a dream! It is the terrifying dream that Ouroboros took her into! She must escape from here as soon as possible!
Suddenly, she felt herself running into the arms of someone behind her.
"Hey, pretty lady, do you want to dance with me?"
The familiar and frivolous voice made Zero's body stiffen.
She turned her head in disbelief. The boy behind her looked just like she remembered that day——
He was wearing a beautiful bearskin hat, an elegant navy blue woolen windbreaker, and a silver cherub badge on his collar. He looked like an aristocratic boy who had returned from a hunting trip and accidentally entered a dance hall.
He narrowed his eyes and smiled at her. His smile was as deceptive as a devil's, seeming to tempt her to continue falling into this dream.
Zero stared at him blankly, saying nothing, tears flowing down her delicate cheeks little by little.
The boy was stunned for a moment, and then he carefully reached out to touch some of her tears, put it into his mouth and tasted it, and said in surprise: "It's so salty. Why are you really crying? Is someone bullying you? Tell me and I'll beat him up for you!"
After that, he started to roll up his sleeves with a fierce look on his face, as if he was preparing to fight for the girl in front of him and another boy.
Zero still didn't speak, but the corners of her originally flat mouth were slowly smoothed. She stretched out her hand and placed it in front of the boy, as if to say I accept your invitation.
The boy raised his eyebrows, gently took her hand like a gentleman, and said with a smile: "The dance is about to begin. My pretty lady, are you ready?"
At this moment, the music on the dance floor ushered in a new climax!
The girl who had never learned dance steps seemed to be completely transformed at this moment. She slowly raised her arms to show her attitude with practical actions.
Surprise flashed in the boy's eyes.
It seems that she didn't expect that the silly girl in front of her would actually show such a standard dance posture.
At this moment, everyone on the stage quietly exited, leaving the grand dance floor to the boys and girls.
The beat of the music changed again and again, but both of them seemed to be masters of the dance floor. From the sailor dance to the waltz to the tango, every move they made was impeccable and smooth.
Their dance was unrestrained and free, as if they had been practicing together for many years. Their silver dance skirts flew up, refracting light and shadow in a confusing way.
The girl's eyes never left the boy's face.
Every move she made was tacitly catering to the boy, as if she had made countless preparations for this day, or maybe this was not the first time she saw the boy again in her dream, right here and now.
This dance seemed to last for a long time, until I gradually lost myself in the colorful and blurry lights.
She couldn't hear the sound of an explosion looming outside the house amidst the cheerful accordion and Christmas carols.
Outside the window, you could vaguely see the roaring fire rising into the sky, and the ground shook slightly.
The people in the golden hall were unaware of it. They enjoyed the performance on the dance floor and applauded enthusiastically.
When the music on the dance floor came to the finale, it was as if all the lights in the world fell on the girl's silver dance skirt. She pressed her fingers on the boy's palm and started spinning. The hem of her skirt flew up and spread out like a peacock's.
tail feathers.
There was a look of surprise in the boy's eyes.
It turns out that after so many years of separation, the girl who was once timid and needed him to be by his side to muster up the courage, has quietly grown up.
With a sudden force, he pulled the girl who was slowly squatting down to salute in front of him. With the tip of his nose touching the tip of his nose, he looked directly into the girl's eyes at close range, with a slight smile on his lips.
He laughed softly:
"Run, my little princess, don't be caught up by the explosion. How could you die here? You have to live until the end of the world in my place."
(End of chapter)
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