On the boundless sea, a figure covered in muddy cassock stepped on the white waves and stopped in front of an ancient stone city.
The fateful monk stared at this magnificent ruins, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, he took steps forward and walked calmly inside.
The moment his soles stepped onto the mottled stones, a vast coercion descended from the sky above the ruins. The remains of stone pillars that were originally scattered everywhere flickered in front of him, forming an insurmountable high wall.
There were no gaps on the surface of the stone wall, and it was completely natural. A dozen eyes passed through the void at the same time and fell on him.
The figure of the fateful monk suddenly stopped in place.
"Who set foot in the Ancestral Temple?" A deep and majestic voice sounded, echoing among the countless remains of stone pillars.
Today's Ancestral Temple is no longer the relic of the kingdom of God that drifted in the gap of time and space. With the gradual return of faith, the ancestral gods in it have also recovered part of their strength. They felt the unfamiliar atmosphere and stepped into the Ancestral Temple, and immediately woke up.
At the same time, they also saw the face that was exactly the same as Lin Qiye... But this did not make them mistakenly think that it was Lin Qiye who came. After all, Lin Qiye's aura was so familiar to them, and that face was like a replica.
, but made them full of vigilance.
You must know that in their perception, Lin Qiye is their belief.
Now that someone is setting foot in this area with his face in front of him, like an outsider like Buddha, he feels offended and insulted.
"...[Determined result], please see all the ancestor gods." Monk Fate, under the pressure of the ancestor gods, his expression did not change at all, and he spoke calmly.
Gazes swept across his body. After a brief period of silence, the pressure over him completely dissipated, and the tall stone wall blocking him slowly moved around...
A road leading straight to the center of the ancestral temple appeared in front of the fateful monk.
Seeing this, the fateful monk continued to move forward along this road and stepped on the stone steps leading to the high platform. When he entered the core area of the ancestral temple, twelve ancient and mysterious stone statues finally appeared in front of him.
The fateful monk stood in the center of the high platform. Surrounded by these twelve huge stone statues, his figure looked extremely small...
"Who asked you to come?" The loud voice sounded again.
"No, I did it myself."
The voice of the ancestor god did not sound, as if he was waiting for an explanation from the fateful monk.
Unexpectedly, the fateful monk did not give the explanation they wanted, but asked:
"I would like to ask you all, how is your current strength recovering?"
The ancestor god paused for a moment and said, "Barely 10%."
"How long will it take to regain combat capability?"
"At least two months."
This question was answered when Lin Qiye brought them back last time, and only ten days have passed since Lin Qiye brought them back to the Ancestral God Temple. These ten days are very difficult for the Ancestral God who often has a life span of millions of years.
It's really too short.
"We don't have that much time." Monk Fate was not surprised by this answer. He replied calmly, "There are only four days left before the battle that determines the life and death of mankind... Can the ancestors recover before then?"
"Four days, absolutely impossible." Ancestor God replied decisively.
During the countless years that the ancestral god drifted in the rift of time and space, his existence was almost completely wiped out. It is not something that can be restored by recovery. It requires a lot of accumulation and digestion of the power of faith. In four days, even an injured ordinary god can recover.
It's too late to recover.
"So, the ancestor gods cannot be a help in this war." Monk Fate paused for a moment and said calmly,
"In this case... please go to death."
After the fateful monk finished speaking, the entire Ancestral Temple fell into a dead silence.
After a few seconds, Ancestral God's voice sounded in disbelief, "...what did you say?"
"I heard that the Twelve Ancestral Gods once visualized the boundless universe and understood a secret method that could be jointly performed. It could destroy the power of the ancestors, unite all the ancestors, sacrifice everything within themselves, and ignore all obliteration targets...
…It seems to be called, [Original Ancestral Formation]?”
The moment he heard the words "Original Ancestral Formation", the twelve stone statues shook at the same time, and a look of "shock" appeared on the blurred faces of the stone statues.
Monk Fate continued unhurriedly, "Since you can't regain your strength before this battle and can't play any role, why not use your remaining heat for the last time and arrange a killing tactic with me..."
"Where did you...hear about the [Original Ancestral Formation]?" A second loud voice sounded. Judging from the sound, it was probably another Ancestral God who couldn't help but speak.
"We have never mentioned the existence of [Original Ancestral Formation] to outsiders. Even that adult doesn't know about it... You are just a mortal being created by him. Where can you hear about it?"
"I know, naturally because you have used it..."
"Used? When?"
"future."
The ancestor gods frowned tightly.
"Four days later, Nyarlathotep, the ambushes of [Chaos], and Shub Nicholas, the [Black Goat] of the forest, the two pillar god generals jointly launched a general attack. In that battle, Daxia was defeated, and the war swept across the ancestors.
temple.
Your Twelve Ancestral Gods desperately used the [Original Ancestral Formation] to try to obliterate [Chaos], but the second before the formation was formed, it was broken through by [Chaos]... I won’t say more about your fate in the end. In short, later,
[Chaos] walked out of the Ancestral Temple alive and became the last straw that broke Daxia."
After the words of the fateful monk fell, the Ancestral Temple was silent for a long time, and then the voice of the Ancestral God murmured:
"future……"
Eyes wandered between the stone statues of the ancestral gods, and they seemed to be communicating with each other.
"What? You don't believe me?" Monk Fate asked in a deep voice.
"The fact that you can tell the name and origin of the [Original Ancestral Formation] is enough to prove everything... However, since in the future you mentioned, the [Original Ancestral Formation] failed to obliterate [Chaos], then why do you think that this
Any chance?"
"The reason why we failed to kill [Chaos] in that future was because their general attack came too suddenly. Neither Daxia nor you were prepared to fight... The hasty attempt to form the [Original Ancestral Formation] flawed
If there are too many, it will naturally be interrupted by [Chaos] desperately.
However, if we arrange the killing situation in advance this time and kill [Chaos] in the Ancestral Temple, Daxia will have enough energy to kill [Black Goat], and all endings will be rewritten!"
The fateful monk raised his head, scanned all the statues of the Twelve Ancestors with his sharp eyes, and spoke slowly:
"I know that your ancestor gods are the ancestors of all myths, the belief of all living things, and the loyal followers of Lin Qiye. Your existence is too important to this world. To persuade you to die is to be an enemy of all living beings in the world...
…
Therefore, the only one standing here advising you to die is me.