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Chapter 215 God and God's Creator(1/4)

The bottle was broken, and the artificial monster who claimed to be the God of Knowledge was dead.

Asai, Vivien and Stuhn stood in this inconspicuous hut, but the atmosphere did not relax because of the passing of the villain in the bottle, but instead became more and more solemn.

Vivien looked at Asai's back.

The young man was wearing a windbreaker that he had only been out in recent years, and a cane hung on his arms.

The other person speaks very slowly and is very quiet.

But Vivien not only recalled what the little man in the bottle said before, but also heard that the little man in the bottle finally called Asai Anhofos.

At this moment, Asai gave everyone a completely different feeling.

His quietness and depth seemed to hide sharp swords and guns. Even if he just stood quietly, it made people feel like there was a crisis like a tsunami. If he was not careful, he would swallow the world.

She drew out the sword and pointed it at Asai, as if she had regarded the other party as an enemy.

She shouted out another name from the other party coldly: "Evil Mage Anhofos."

"I didn't expect it."

"You guy is still here."

"You have embarked on the mythical path of wisdom and become a reincarnation?"

Like the little man in the bottle, Anhofos is also an enemy of the Temple of Truth.

Or.

All these disasters arose because of the man in front of him. If he hadn't created the bone demon, if he hadn't pursued the power of eternal life, if he hadn't created the villain in the bottle.

This world will not become like this, at least it will not be like this now.

While speaking, Stuhn had already taken action.

The blood river skyrocketed, instantly flooding the abandoned town.

But Asai did not mean to fight Stuhn.

He disappeared in an instant.

The ritual array condensed on a ground far away from the town, and Ahsai walked out of a door.

Porik also appeared beside him, holding the sickle and stone slab left by the Death Monarch in his hand.

He regained his power, and he held the authority of part of the gates of truth, just like the former priest of the Truth.

He is also Asai's only companion and the most loyal follower.

Asai looked at the blood river that was rushing towards him, raised his hand and appeared, blocking the impact of blood river like a mountain.

But the power of the Blood River surged again, and in the blink of an eye the gate of truth collapsed.

Asai retreated again, jumped up and appeared on a landbag.

Stuhn and Vivien also caught up.

At this time, Asai answered what Vivien said before: "Viven, the third generation of truth sage."

“I prefer others to call me Asai.”

"You don't have to worry about me, don't have to hate me, don't have to be afraid of me."

Asai took off the cane on his arms and stood on the ground.

"Although I am not seeking redemption, I am not planning to do anything terrible as you imagine."

Vivien: "You are Anhofors. You made the little man in the bottle with your own hands, and you offered sacrifices to everyone on the Holy Mountain."

"Do you think that by changing your name, you can say goodbye to everything you have done with peace of mind?"

Asai: "I am Anhofos after being reincarnated."

"The former Anhofors found eternal life, and the meaning and destiny of his life ended."

"He has long felt that there is no worries in this world, and he is unwilling to come back."

Asai looked at Vivien: "I know everything that was once could not be erased, so I just wanted to change the present."

"The third generation of the sage of truth Vivien."

"This is an endless ring of nightmares, whether it's Anhofors, the little man in the bottle, you, Stuhn, or me."

"We are constantly sinking in this nightmare."

Asai's eyes were confused, as if he was in deep thought: "When did this nightmare start?"

"Is it Anhofos, the fire demon Haru?"

"Or start from the earlier kingdom of Samo, from which kings pursued eternal life in generations?"

“Or…”

"From the time when the descendants of the first king Ledliki initiated betrayal and kin killing, pursuing the supreme throne and power of wisdom."

"Everything has already planted evil seeds."

Asai was thinking about his mother when he said this.

He remembered his hometown, the old priests and doctors in his hometown, and the Colin and the victims of Anho.

He also remembered Anhofors, and his teacher Haru, who saw Anhofors lifting the remains of Haru's magic bottle in the swamp.

Anhofos was born in the Samo family, a family of royal blood. The family that pursued the secrets of immortality from generation to generation, eventually went to perish under the leadership of the crazy last monarch.

Anhoforth's teacher Haru also died because of his pursuit of immortality and the power of mythology. In the end, he never admitted his failure until his death in front of his close friend Lane.

Anhofos was bound by countless chains throughout his life, dragging him into the abyss of madness until the moment he died.

The same is true for the life of a villain in the bottle.

It was born in a bottle, and from the moment it was born, it was a monster without any empathy. It had no concept of good and evil. Everything it did was just a game.

All it desires for the rest of its life is to leave that bottle and see a broader world.

Vivien, Stuhn and countless people in this world were affected by the spread of pain and despair.

The nightmare with Anhofos as its source continues to spread like a plague.

Everyone.

They all live in nightmare.

And all he could do was to cut off the cycle of this nightmare.

Asai closed his eyes and faced the darkness.

"I."

"Just feel it's over."

"This nightmare has been done for too long, and the word "desperate" is not enough to describe it."

Vivien stood under the landlord, and she didn't know whether she should trust the person in front of her.

Asai closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, saying to Porik on the side: "In the end, there is one thing left."

He picked up the scythe of the Death Monarch and also picked up the stone slab that symbolized the power of the God Deed.

Asai aimed at the storm of lights surging in the distance, the shadows of ghosts that flew across the holy lake like light and meteors,

Some of them are crazy ghost believers, and more are innocent people sacrificed by those believers.

A large majority of them are the Three Leaf people who once lived in the Holy Mountain.

Asai lifted the slab and the door of truth opened behind him.

A black torn robe draped on Asai's body, and his hood covered his face.

"Come back!"

"Bornless ghosts!"

"The madness is over, the pain will no longer spread, everything will end at this moment."

Tens of thousands of ghosts suddenly stopped all their movements and came in the direction where Asai was.

They rushed into the door of truth, and in it they cleaned the curse and will imposed on them by the little people in the bottle, and then they turned into fluorescence one by one.

One ghost after another broke away from the power of the little man in the bottle and dissipated into the sky.

They finally broke the bottles and bonds trapped on them, turned into a dream of life and entered the country of Insae.

There were ghosts constantly coming, and they all came free from the light.

Finally, he saw a special person.

A girl wearing gorgeous clothes seemed to be waiting for her wedding, came step by step from afar.

Up to the stairs and stood under the gates of great truth.

Princess Yeya.

Asai's eyes were very complicated, and he quietly looked at the ghost in front of him.
To be continued...
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