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The third thousand five hundred and eighty-eight chapters at the beginning of creation

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"Ah, by the way, Lord Tyrell, what's going on with the pattern on the wall? Do you know what it means?" As smart as I am, I decisively picked up my unique skills and changed the subject.

But then, he felt that something was not right. Could it be that these hieroglyphic-like patterns also involved some terrible secrets, and that he had accidentally overtaken the car at a corner, heading towards an even more deadly road?

I made up for it and quickly added: "Of course, if it's your secret, it doesn't matter if you don't tell it. I'm just a little curious, but actually I'm not that curious. If it embarrasses you, then forget it, forget it, just forget it.

It’s better not to listen.”

I gave up and took a step back, very alert.

"Are these [patterns]?" Mr. Wu turned his head and looked at the wall, seemingly entranced. He reacted after a moment.

"It's not a secret. Maybe Elder Wu Fan has heard of it before. If you are interested, I can tell you."

Oh?

If it wasn't a big secret that the Fifth Master simply responded, I would definitely shake my head and refuse, but maybe I've heard that sentence before, but it made me feel slightly at ease.

What does this mean? It means that the fifth master is not the only one who knows what the pattern on the wall describes. At least he thinks so. Otherwise, how can it guess that I may have heard about it from other places?

In other words, it doesn’t matter even if you know it, right?

I coughed a few times, and as soon as my vigilance faded away, my curiosity immediately emerged. Before I could pretend to put it off, the fifth master started talking to himself.

"According to legend, the Supreme Creator came here from distant time and space and created the heaven in seven days..."

Following the pace of Master Wu and looking along its gaze, we found the opening of the mural. It was a colorful and bizarre picture. In the middle of nothing, a small dot appeared. When we arrived at the second picture,

It also uses extremely exaggerated and rough hieroglyphic lines and colors to construct a huge totem with wings on its back, a dragon head and a body. The totem is holding a long sword. To the front, the long sword points to a world dominated by white tones.

The blur can determine the shape of the sun and the earth.

"A complete world must be indispensable for the existence of living beings. Therefore, the Creator used himself as a template to create the two first living beings. You must be able to guess that these are the first two holy gods."

Having said this, the Fifth Master's eyes slightly turned to look at the totem's feet. After what it said, there were indeed two patterns that looked like angels and dragons, but if the Fifth Master hadn't said it, I wouldn't have seen it.

When it comes out, the painting is actually a bit abstract, very Picasso-like.

However, there seem to be more than two patterns underneath the totem, and there is also a third one.

The Fifth Master didn't seem to want to introduce the third person to me, so he skipped it directly: "One of the Holy Lords used himself as a template to create the angel race, and the other Holy God Lord also used himself as a template to create the giant clan.

The dragon clan, the so-called two creation clans, came from this."

"Even the Supreme Creator was severely damaged after creating the two Holy Gods. Therefore, it entrusted the important task of breeding creatures and managing the heaven to the two Holy Gods who were shaped like children.

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The Fifth Master kept walking, and soon, the protagonists of the hieroglyphic patterns on the wall turned into angels and dragons. Around the two saints, stars surrounded countless light spots, which were created by their own hands.

Descendants.

Gradually, those hieroglyphic patterns changed from monotonous to rich, and the originally empty world became colorful. Well, I still can't understand it, I'm just guessing.

"The two Holy Gods inherited the creative ability of the Supreme Creator. The Holy Gods followed the Lord's orders and created the Angel Clan and the Dragon Clan with themselves as the center. However, while inheriting the creative ability, the Holy Gods inherited

The other abilities are different."

"My Lord inherited the wisdom of the Supreme Creator. The Saint of the Dragon inherited more of the power of the Supreme Creator. Most of the two Holy Gods are like this. Gradually, the two

In addition to physical appearance, the differences in personality and concepts among large races are also highlighted."

"The Angel Clan advocates discipline and glory, and serves the Supreme Creator and Our Lord as everything. The Dragon Clan advocates freedom and strength, is proud of oneself, and respects strength. Whether it is the Angel Clan or the Dragon Clan, they have no respect for the Supreme Creator.

They all have equal admiration and love. However, differences in personality and concepts and conflicts are inevitable, and all of this is silently seen by the Supreme Creator."

"So, there was the third Holy Spirit. If the first two Holy Spirits placed their hope on the Supreme Creator to open up the heavens, then the mission of the third Holy Spirit was to judge and destroy.

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"We who have inherited wisdom, after the third Lord Holy Spirit appeared, kept thinking and suddenly realized that maybe this world is not complete."

With the efforts of the two Holy Gods, the Angel Clan and the Dragon Clan have multiplied and multiplied, and their numbers have grown larger and larger. Then one day, will the heavens be crowded with an ever-increasing number of angels and dragons?"

"What is the other side of life? Can it solve the problem of continuous reproduction?"

"The other side of the day is night, so what is the other side of the heaven shrouded in light?"

Many angels believe that this may be the greatest test given by the Supreme Creator to its children and people, and the appearance of the third Holy Spirit seems to have allowed everyone to find part of the answer to the problem.

"destroy!"

"Or rather, death!"

"This idea is like a crack running through the Angel Clan. As the discussion continued, the crack continued to widen. In the end, the opposition and the supporters were incompatible with each other. They were hostile to each other and accused each other of heresy, which finally caused a huge disaster.

It resulted in irreversible consequences.”

The pace of the Fifth Master gradually quickened, and gradually, tit-for-tat disputes appeared among the hieroglyphs on the wall. Angels holding swords and shields and angels holding bows and spears faced each other across the river, and their swords were at war.

A catastrophic disaster? Combining the pictures and text, it should be referring to the Doomsday War.

"Where is the Holy Spirit who created angels? Why didn't you stop him?" I finally found an opening and asked quickly.

"My Lord...maybe also confused. To all living beings, she is the great Holy Spirit, second only to the Supreme Creator. However, in the long river of time, my Lord is just a newborn baby.

It is impossible to be omniscient and omnipotent. Even the Holy Spirit needs time and space to grow. Perhaps this is the greatest test of the Supreme Creator for his children, and the eager expectation hidden in the test, hoping to see

My children have grown up and become mature..."

Having said this, the Fifth Master paused and finally seemed to realize that he had unknowingly said too much and had gone too far. He showed fear and quickly knelt down on one knee and lowered his head deeply: "We servants, we actually presumed the holy will.

It’s really a crime worthy of death.”

After a long time, it seemed to realize that there was no thunder and lightning, and then it slowly stood up.

"My Lord is merciful."

After lowering his head and murmuring, it came back to its senses and regained its previous calmness. It ignored my surprise and continued to tell the story as if it was completing a major task.

"My Lord once listened to the Holy Will, but there was no response. He discussed it with his compatriots, but he laughed, saying that one power can bring down all things. Thinking about it is like asking for trouble."

Hey, aren't you talking about a legend? Master Wu, what you said is so specific, I can't help you round it off.

I kept wiping cold sweat. If Mr. Wu had just said it, then obviously I had heard it now and had to think of a way to end the topic.

"Lord Tyrell, you don't seem to have mentioned much about the third holy god?"

A genius like me, I immediately found the blind spot and successfully segmented the sentence. I really found a treasure in the Dark Continent.

"The Third Holy God..." The Fifth Master fell into deep thought and seemed a little hard to speak.

"To be honest, I... no, except for the two Holy Spirit Lords, other living beings don't know much about this great existence, because it hardly appears in front of many living beings."

Oh oh, could this third child be the legendary squatter? The first dead house at the beginning of the world?

"Of course, perhaps most living beings are also afraid of seeing this great being appear. After all, the important task entrusted by this gentleman by the supreme creator is to judge. Perhaps when this gentleman appears, it is the time when disaster strikes.

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That's right, I suddenly feel a little sympathy for this brother or sister who has received a thankless and offending job.

"Then, that's all?"

"Uh..." After pondering for a long time, the fifth master seemed to have an unspeakable and unspeakable evaluation of this third child.

"This gentleman... was also a participant in that disaster. That's all I can say."

Doesn't this mean that if you say it, you haven't said it yet?

I looked at the still long giant wall. The patterns continued along the giant wall, indicating that there must be a sequel to the story of the Fifth Master. My curiosity prompted me to continue walking and listening, but there was not much reason left.

Trying to remind me that if you want to die, you will die, even the savior is no exception.

At this moment, the Fifth Master suddenly issued an eviction order.

"Okay, let's stop here, Elder Wu Fan. It's getting late, and the people below are probably still worried about you, so you'd better go back early."

No, you're going a bit too far. Suddenly driving people away in the middle of a conversation, isn't it tempting? Besides, are you sure that Boss Michael doesn't want to see me? I've already come, but the owner here doesn't want to

Greet the guests?

I was stunned, feeling... a little regretful. Although the achievement of entering the Holy Paradise was unexpectedly achieved, I didn't see Michael the Boss. I don't know what he looked like. After all, it was still a bit small.

Unwilling to give in, from now on I would say to everyone I met, "I had a chat and laugh with Michael Lucifer. It was such a face-saving thing. But this time, I lost half my face."

He showed a trace of doubt and looked at the Fifth Master. His gentle attitude contained a very clear meaning. This was indeed an order to expel guests.

Well, I can't afford to offend him, so I'm leaving.

"Ah, by the way..." Suddenly, I thought of something, and I paused as I was about to leave.

"Lord Tyrell, do you know the source of magic?"...
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