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Chapter 1186 Concerto of Destiny 25

"I think I'll let Chi Xiaoli go for the time being."

Pier sat upright, staring at Naura's eyes, and said with a serious expression: "Not to mention that we can't take care of ourselves here and can't help at all. If this really involves war at the god level, then... the situation outside may be worse than that here."

There are many people who sensed the changes in memory. After all, this team has gathered the elite combat power of the siege team. In addition to Taiwu Mude and Liu Chuanhong and other leaders who are responsible for leadership tasks, they have gathered almost half of the top combat power.

Like Delicia, Awen, Olaheim and others, they are all at the peak level in level 10, and the gap with Pier is very small. Even if they are not as clear as Naura's sense, at least they can vaguely know that the core of this abnormality is directly aimed at Chi Xiaoli.

Chi Xiaoli is the core figure who is responsible for the entire team entering and leaving the Abyss Domain.

With the strongest space magic, he not only deals with the strongest combat power of the divine envoy, but also is the core figure of many plans to launch. Just like this time entering the black domain to rescue Obero, if Chi Xiaoli had not calculated accurately, he directly laid a "loophole" to enter. With these dozens of people alone, finding a black domain entrance with random changes in different times from more than 100 different spaces is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

At this time, Chi Xiaoli had a problem, which undoubtedly made the already shaken morale worse.

If many team members were able to support themselves before and not give up the last glimmer of hope, they were largely dependent on the trust in Chi Xiaoli after so many days of getting along.

Now Chi Xiaoli is likely to suffer a heavy blow, which is equivalent to interrupting their hope, which will lead to two suicides that will occur one after another.

And Naura and Pier also had a lot of differences in the follow-up handling of this matter.

Naura has always wanted to figure out the source of that strange feeling and what it was, while Pier has always insisted on taking the team's current mental state as the core and not placing the hope of escape on Chi Xiaoli.

He did not lose confidence in Chi Xiaoli. The fact is just the opposite. As apart from Lily and Naula, friends who Chi had met many years ago, Pier was the first to contact Chi Xiaoli in the siege team. It can be said that he witnessed Chi Xiaoli's powerful strength with his own eyes. If there is someone in this world who can defeat the gods and there is only one, Pier would choose Chi Xiaoli without hesitation.

But believing is not a blind belief. In the years of battle between the border army and the demons, Pier has honed an absolutely calm and objective mind. Before things have turned out, he will never put his hope on pure sensibility. He always likes to consider the development of the worst situation and then rationally choose the best solution.

This is also the reason why he fabricated the "Osotu Notes".

In his estimate, the psychological state of the entire team is almost at its limit. If you don’t do anything, the members of the mentally collapsed will increase at a geometric speed, and then it will be like a mountain of defeat, and it will be too late to stop the loss.

"Osotu Notes" is an additional spiritual pillar for those members who put their hopes on Chi Xiaoli. The advantages and disadvantages of doing so are also obvious.

Morale can be rekindled in the short term, but as Naura said, it is like drinking poison to quench thirst. Once you cannot find a new way out quickly, you will be completely depressed.

This is a big gamble, and Pier would rather hold the choice firmly in his own hands than to pin his hopes on others.

Even this person was his most trusted comrade-in-arms.

Naura's two thick eyebrows were tightening to the center of his eyebrows, his eyes drifting, as if he had thought of something, but he had not spoken for a long time.

"Just say anything, we don't have much time left." Pier's right hand kept rubbing against the smooth scabbard, and a hint of impatience and anxiety appeared in his eyes.

"After this, just do it your way."

Naura seemed to have finally figured it out, or compromised with an idea. After sighing deeply, she looked up and said, "I just thought of another possibility, but it was just too whimsical, so... forget it, it's okay not to say it."

Naura laughed at himself, and Pier looked at him with a ghost, and his heart became even more restless: "What have you thought of? As long as there is a theory, we cannot let it go."

The reason why he didn't want to discuss the issue about Chi Xiaoli was because the rules of the black domain were completely different from those of the outside world and were unique in the entire Abyss Domain. This feeling has been vague since he accidentally entered the black domain last time. This time he was trapped, which deepened this idea.

This "blocking" cuts off all sources of information from the outside world, and it is impossible to confirm the views they have thought of.

However, Pier almost never saw Naula showing such unconfident expression, so he directly overturned what he had just said and asked him to express his thoughts.

"Well...what should I say it?"

When he said that, Naura hesitated for a moment, and then said an inexplicable sentence: "There are different locations and the things you can see are different. This is similar in both the real world landscape and the feelings we feel in the process of improving our strength."

Peel's eyes tightened, and he didn't understand why he said such a topic that seemed completely unrelated at this time, but he remained quiet without interrupting it.

"Just like you are now at a certain threshold between level 10 and the Supreme Saint. If you take a step forward, you will likely see the 'scenes' that only the Supreme Saint can appreciate... And what you see now is a scene that you could not imagine half a year ago."

Pier was still frowning, but Naura understood what he said, because he did have a deeper feeling—

Although his current strength is still within the range of level 10, he has almost surpassed the other level 10 of the entire siege team.

The only one who can compare with him is Liu Chuanhong at his peak. However, the old man is old and still in good spirits, anyone with a discerning eye can feel that the old man's condition is slowly declining, just like the late night when he is about to enter the evening of the night. Although he is still holding on to the light, he is likely to be extinguished at any time.

If he had not joined the crusade team, the old man might have lived for decades, but for some belief, or the "Ren Xia" plot in the old man's heart, and for the future destiny of the entire continent, he was willing to accelerate the burning of the last candle of his life just to illuminate the way forward for future generations.

Peel believes that Mr. Liu is ready to sacrifice himself at any time, and once the moment of life and death is reached, he will definitely bloom the last light without hesitation.

At that moment, Liu Chuanhong might briefly touch the "Supreme Saint", which was also the most shining moment in the old man's life.

As a swordsman who has truly stepped out of level 10 with half a foot and is about to step into the holy, from the previous battle with the divine envoy, Pier suddenly realized a mysterious opportunity, and his vision suddenly became brighter.

In the past, he seemed to have a blurry set of eyes, looking at things around him, as if he was always covered with a layer of fog, but now he has taken off his eyes directly, even the morning dew condensed on the flowers and plants can still see the slightest.

To be more intuitive, it is that the control of sword energy seems to have entered a more detailed and casual state, as if in every move, some unintentional movements contain natural and vigorous power.

But this feeling was something he could not imagine in the past.

If you have a half-step saint, what a magnificent view will it be after you truly step on that level?

"So what do you want to express?" Peel pondered for a moment, but still couldn't figure it out.

"Level 10 is different from the scenery seen by the Most Holy Holy, and there is also an insurmountable barrier between the Most Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy

Peel remained silent. He seemed to have grabbed something faintly, but he could not accurately capture it and express it.

By the dim bonfire, Naura's pupils looked deeper and deeper, just like the dark red hair, and suddenly asked, "What is the god in your eyes?"

Pier was a little confused by this sudden question. After thinking for a while, he replied: "It is a manifestation of power, representing the most powerful force."

"Do you think the gods are the end?"

"The end?"

"The end of strength."

"Isn't it?" Peel shook his head inexplicably, but for some reason he suddenly felt cold all over his body.

I always feel a little chilling on my back, as if I accidentally pierced the crack in an ice cave. The cold wind poured out from inside, making people shudder.

"There is the most holy above the tenth level, and the most holy above the gods. Then... is there no other 'thing' above the gods?"

Naola's voice was still as dull as before, but in Pier's ears it seemed like a thunder blew up, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Above the gods... Is there any existence with a higher level than the gods?

"Why did you think this way? Is this the secret recorded by the Porush family?"

Pier subconsciously shook a cold war, and Naura was like opening a legendary devil's box, and countless terrifying and weird things were released.

These things are extremely fatal, but they are irresistible, making people unable to help but want to find out.

Pier felt his breathing gradually become rapid. The coldness that had fallen into an ice cave before he could unknowingly turned into a high temperature that made his whole body feel bad, and his heart also "pulled" and "pulled" quickly.

He stared at Naula, like a child who longed for knowledge, looking at the teacher with expectations and hopes, and couldn't wait to know what was going on.

"The highest level of secrets in the family records do have some speculations about the so-called...'supreme existence', but I don't know what it means, most of them are erased."

The first half of the sentence seems to confirm a desire that comes from the deepest part of the heart, which makes Peel feel so excited that he is almost breathless, as if the truth is within reach in front of him.

But in the second half, he directly knocked him from heaven to the mortal world.

"Is it erased?" Peel looked disappointed and incredible: "Will the secret of Porush and the highest level of the family be destroyed by others?"

"Of course it could not be destroyed by others, otherwise Porush would not have to stand on the mainland for so many years." Naura did not answer directly, but gave him a meaningful look.

Peel looked slightly stunned, then suddenly reacted and opened his mouth slightly: "Is it erased by your own people?"

"Yes, and beside those irreparable modifications, there are some... creepy comments."

As if recalling some indescribable scenes, Naura's brows frowned again, and her eyes even subconsciously looked into the distance:

"It is basically impossible to read and identify. Some twisted graffiti, like some hieroglyphs, do not belong to any race that has been recorded from ancient times to the present...

There are only a few of them, to be precise, just a few hundred words. It may be left by a martyr in the family. He warned future generations not to try to uncover any secrets related to the 'supreme existence'. Even if you try to contact them, it will cause extremely terrible consequences."

After a pause, Naura turned her gaze back to Pier's face.

At that moment of looking at each other, deep and distant. For some reason, Pier felt that his soul was about to be pulled out, and he ran forward along the river formed by time.

Fortunately, this strange state was soon interrupted by Naura's voice: "These hundreds of descriptive handwritings are also written in a very sloppy manner. You can see from the lines that this senior should be in deep fear when recording the content."

Pier's throat subconsciously slid, "That senior didn't say, will the 'terrible result' cause of exploring the secret?"

This time, Naura was silent for more than ten seconds before she said in a slightly lack of confidence: "Actually... there is some content behind these hundreds of words."

Peel instantly cheered up and asked subconsciously: "What is it?"

“Unrecognized.”

“None – Unrecognized?”

Peel's expression was briefly confused, then he seemed to think of something, his pupils dilated little by little, his nose wings twitched twice, and asked in an incredible but slightly shocked tone: "Are you talking about those contents, like...the previous graffiti, text?"

"That's right, and this change is gradual. In the last dozen words, the writing of the pen gradually distorted and deformed, and finally..."

Naura did not continue to speak. With Pier's wisdom, it is not difficult to infer the meaning of it.

The senior who left the warning was obviously not finished yet, but when he recorded the last key parts...

He also became the same as the one who left notes before.

This may be the "terrible result" brought about by peeking into the "supreme existence".
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