Chapter 276: The Conspiracy of the Lord of Eternal Red (Part 1)
Cruise Federation, Extreme Cold Zone Q (Old Cold Extreme Zone), "Baslunai" area, "Red Fantasy Ruins".
"Era Two Thousand and One: The bell of reincarnation rings in the tomb of the dragon ruler, floats in the fields cultivated by humans, and ends with the roar of mechanical shaping. The supreme dimensional truth that transcends the divine power of the Creator shapes everything. Reincarnation, beginning, growth, prosperity, death and beginning, shape the nature of the three-dimensional world." The voice of the Lord of Eternal Red remained weak and hoarse, but his eyes when he looked up at Wright were full of greed.
"You told me that "The Secret Book" only has two thousand chapters, but why are there two thousand and one?" Wright waded through the dark water stains and came to the Lord of Yongchi, wondering.
"I saw it. I floated up in my dream and walked to the divine realm of the Creator." The Lord of Yongchi did not answer Wright directly, but struggled hard to raise his head and widened his scarlet eyes.
His limbs still remained completely assimilated by the vines, but the pitiful torso partially turned back to the human form after Wright woke up, causing his body to be extremely pulled backwards when he raised his head, and his bones "cracked". It seems like it will break in the next second.
After a moment, with a comfortable murmur, the Lord of Eternal Red actually broke free from the vines with his arms, and pulled out a bunch of small red branches with scarlet mucus, revealing a pair of twigs that seemed to have not been subjected to any force. Arms as ugly as tree bark damaged by axe.
"God's Domain?" Wright was no longer surprised by this strange situation. In addition, he possessed extremely powerful spiritual power, and was set to never fall into madness, which allowed him to stand in front of the Lord of Eternal Red without fear and asked.
"Of course, the Divine Realm is a situation that cannot be described with words, but in this world, it seems that I can only use words to describe it." The Lord of Eternal Red used his hands covered with moss and tiny insects to move Red With her bangs lifted up, she spoke in a voice full of affection, a mixture of childishness and richness:
"The entire universe does not exist as we humans know it. It was indeed created by the Creator, and the Creator did fall into a deep sleep. However, the Creator's dream is our world full of suffering and death. This is indeed a nightmare, but once he wakes up from the nightmare, the whole world will collapse and disappear in an instant.
"It's like turning on a switch and disappearing in an instant. We will not experience any disasters and pain, nor will we feel pain and confusion, nor will we bleed from the seven orifices when suffocated, and enter the underworld to enjoy the eternal blood and blood. The burning of the flames.”
"But how does this relate to the divine realm you mentioned? And how does it relate to Chapter 2001...?" Wright's thoughts were a little confused, and he chose to return to the original question.
"Chapter 2001 is about reincarnation. Reincarnation is not death and pain. Reincarnation is like the Creator waking up from a nightmare. A world will end quietly without a trace, as if it has never appeared." The Lord of Yongchi will After connecting the points he just made, he replied:
"Nightmare, you wake up when you wake up, it's no big deal. The Creator's world is higher than our dimension, and he will fall into His pain one day, and then fall into deep sleep again, and this starry sky and universe,
It will restart again and enter the next cycle of life.
"The universe has ten dimensions, which means that it is difficult for the Creator to appear on planets and continents in the form of us humans. The high-dimensional world will only drop incomprehensible projections to us as a mark of ridicule to us lower creatures, but once
One day, if you can enter that divine realm, you will gain the power to connect with the ten-dimensional world."
"I didn't think that far ahead. Now, I just want to break away from this 'Red Fantasy Ruins', whether it's going to the Crusted Federation, crossing the Aventele Empire to the east, or entering the Flame Federation.
Let’s talk about it later. In short, the Lord of Eternal Red…” Wright raised the worn-out, half-finger-glove-stained right hand stained with dirt and blood, tapped his ear that was wrapped in red silk thread, and said:
"I heard a sound that was not consistent with this land of death filled with the atmosphere of 'sadness' and 'ancient'. It was like hearing the cry of a cow in a low farmhouse. The tall
The roar of steel can be heard under the chimney, and the tinkling sound of spring water can be heard in the yellow sand in the sky. Those are the voices of human beings."
"Humans, hahaha, a despicable and cowardly race." The Lord of Yongchi cursed angrily without hesitation:
"They reached an agreement with the 'Old God' and bound me here. However, I have to thank them. If I were not bound here, I would not be able to completely empty my spiritual realm and see that high
A fortress projected from the dimensional world."
"Fortress?" Wright asked warily. It seemed that in the distant past, perhaps during the Zine Empire, he seemed to have seen a fortress inhabited by gods in a psychedelic dream.
"Of course, it is an imaginative fortress that the Creator built by blending the cultural characteristics of various places. No, it is not that He blended the cultures of various places, but that the cultures of various places were created by the Creator." Yongchi.
As the Lord spoke, he clenched his fists and popped out two extremely sharp metal daggers glowing with cold light from the gaps in his wrists.
"The walls of that fortress use the red style of the Flame Empire. The palace walls made of red bricks are solemn and solemn. It seems to be able to scare away any coward with weak will." The Lord of Yongchi introduced it while using
Two daggers were inserted straight into the body that was still in a vegetative state.
Suddenly, the bright red liquid gurgled down like a stream, exuding a sweet and mellow smell like fine wine. If a lost beast strayed into it, it would definitely be attracted by this smell and fall into the trap and embrace of death.
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"What else?" Wright asked subconsciously, but his footsteps moved slightly towards the giant door. A black-green closed eye was forming on the giant door. It seemed to be a living thing, and it was incompatible with the surrounding rock material.
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"The lowest level of the palace is like an ancient temple in the Central Empire. Several stone pillars actually support the walls that are thousands of meters high. The entire stone temple is painted pink and white, which is very different from the palace walls in the style of the Fire Empire.
Ah, I once accidentally peeked inside it while floating, and it turned out to be a huge arena. There were still animal internal organs and human arms on the ground. I smelled the smell of blazing flames in the beautiful blood.
"The Lord of Yongchi said as he sniffed the air a few times:
"It's this kind of smell, a slight smell of burning, a subtle smell of sparks, as if a bomb is about to explode, and the blazing flames will engulf this place in an instant."
"Yes, Lord Yongchi, your description is really vivid. Even I seem to smell that anxious smell. I remember that I could smell this smell everywhere on the battlefield of the Zine Empire.
It's the smell of sulfur, right, and the smell of 'fire' formed by the continuous reaction of 'chains' in the air." Wright nodded slightly and asked curiously:
"I remember that when Yato was forced into a desperate situation by humans at Kefu Station, and before he detonated the 'Fire of Punishment' in desperation, this was the smell that filled the air. Could it be that, Lord of Yongchi, your
Has the power of the gods been restored? Or has the order of the devil's source returned to the level of gods?"
"That's not true." The Lord of Yongchi still kept his back to Wright, grinning widely, with an extremely abnormal and evil smile filled with greed and desire on his face.
That kind of smile is like a devil from the underworld who has been bathing in lava for a long time and has just stolen a delicious soul. It is disgusting and nauseating.
However, the giant door in the distance in front of Wright began to emit light smoke composed of different colors. Countless light rays of different colors emitted from all directions, reflecting on the giant door, illuminating the complex pictures about the dragon family on it.
These lights and patterns seemed to have spirituality infused by the gods, mixed with the holy radiance and mysterious soul-stirring energy that the gods could emit. They completely attracted Wright's eyes for a moment, driving him to move forward and step into the darkness.
The shallow pond is filled with flesh-colored seaweed and aquatic plants.
"It's just that, after I dreamed about the Temple of the Creator and felt the smell of fire permeating the air, I felt as if I had the strength to break away from these terrible things. And, Wright, you know, in the open area
The flame that is ignited will eventually go out. It is indeed enough to burn everything, but its power is much less powerful."
As the Lord of Eternal Red spoke, he continued to drag the dagger hard and cut open the vegetative lower body. Countless biological internal organs in a flowing state began to emerge from the wound uncontrollably, which was very similar.
Open the lid and the cockroaches exposed to the sun scatter like a swarm.
The overflowing flesh color and scarlet color intertwined biological tissues, as the Lord of Eternal Red completely broke free from the centuries-long shackles forcibly imposed on him by the "Red Fantasy Ruins", as he moved closer to Wright step by step
, forming a "dazzling" ribbon on the ground.
Soon, the ribbon turned into a blazing flame, adding a strange sense of warmth to the dark, cold environment.
"But, do you know? Wright. As a god, once he falls, he must obtain the blessing of the Creator if he wants to regain his power. As for me, I am temporarily unable to contact him. Only you can help me."
The Lord of Eternal Red said in a low and sinister tone.
"So, how can I help you?" Wright stopped at the foot of the giant door and asked.
When he drew his attention back and turned to look at the Lord of Eternal Red again, a dagger reflecting the bright red light pierced directly into his heart.