For some, the power of Chaos works better than Order?
Favrona thought about it carefully. She thought she was not very smart. She was neither as calm and wise as Sister Pereke nor as knowledgeable as Olvera, but she also had her own logical system. First of all, from a semantic point of view
Judging, Sister Carabosse's words are obviously not compliments, otherwise I would not have nightmares; secondly, the power of the Chaos Kingship is opposite to the Kingship of Order, and the concept born to maintain the balance of laws is symbolic of the dark side of the universe.
There is no definition of evil or not, so the problem obviously arises in the person who uses the power; but I and others have been following Mother's warnings and conscientiously maintaining the balance of the laws of the universe. No matter what, it is impossible.
Is it your own problem?
So, besides themselves, who else can use the power of the Queen's Queen? Why is the power of the King of Chaos more useful to them than the King of Order? Also, the temples, shrines, believers, and those that appeared in the dream
What are the meanings of twisted and blasphemous doctrines and evil and cruel sacrificial rituals?
Darkness, strife, disaster, epidemic, death, finality, fear... In an instant, a bolt of lightning pierced the darkness, Favrona's pupils tightened, and she suddenly understood where the strange and uneasy feeling before came from. Then
Her eyes were filled with raging anger, so much so that she clenched her teeth, with deep unwillingness, anger, and disbelief: "That man, he betrayed us!?"
She completely understood the cause and effect.
The man named Tumi had sincerely begged them to send down their power to save mankind from suffering, and he vowed to ensure that even if mankind gained power, they would not stir up disputes and bring about war and chaos like other races. He and
His people will abide by the motto of the goddess, put an end to this turbulent era, bring freedom to living beings, and bring harmony to civilization.
What a beautiful oath, it once made some girls, including Favrona, think they saw hope. For them, the world created by their mother should have been as prosperous and brilliant as described in the storybook. However,
The selfish desires and ambitions of the creature have plunged it into frequent wars, disappearing in the fire and sinking in the blood all day long. The young queen must abide by the warnings left by her mother and must not leave the Temple of Heaven without permission, so for this
There was nothing they could do in this situation. At that time, they felt that it might be a good choice to place their hopes on this man named Tumi and his people. His perseverance, perseverance and belief were destined to have extraordinary achievements, like this
Perhaps one person can really end the long, dead night and re-establish a glorious civilization on the ruins, right?
As a result, the fourteen queens each entrusted part of their power to human beings. In fact, it was not only power, but also a heavy trust, a little bit of expectation and goodwill they gave to that distant and unknown world. The girls.
Wang Quan is destined to be lonely in the universe, so they never expect their trust and kindness to be repaid, as long as they can help those in need.
Favrona has always had the best relationship with Carabosse, but don't forget that at that meeting that decided the fate of mankind, she voted in favor. It was also the first time in her life that she went against her dearest sister.
Afterwards, she avoided Carabosse for a week, not daring to appear in her sight. Even so, she never regretted her decision.
Favrona occasionally wonders, has her power helped those humans? They should have gotten rid of the sufferings of the past and gradually become stronger, right? And have they understood the true meaning of power from the disputes over royal power? Yes,
The true meaning of strength is not gorgeous and strong armor, nor the martial arts of fighting one against a hundred, nor the aura of fierce fighting, but a heart of courage that is always fighting against oneself and destiny, shining like the sun.
If they can understand this, then no matter how bumpy the road ahead or how powerful the enemy is, they can't stop the rise of mankind.
Human beings, like the sun, fight with a bright red will - this is the blessing given to them by Favrona. Although the red-haired girl always looks careless, she is actually a very delicate person at heart, like
She has never lacked the kindness, gentleness, and tolerance that other sisters possess, but she is just not good at expressing them.
Because of this, the betrayal made her feel even more angry.
Everything seen in the dream all indicates that the mortal world is undergoing some kind of drastic and extreme changes. The good things are being destroyed, the good intentions are being ravaged, the fanatics are greedy for blood and flesh and blood, and those who long for peace are being sent away.
Going to the altar and becoming a sacrifice of war, how is this different from the past? No, it is even worse, because the power that humans use to launch wars and destroy peace is given by the young queens.
Could it be that in the vivid passing lives, there were no mistakes made by them?
"If I had known this, I should have driven that guy out!"
Favrona said bitterly, then jumped off the railing, turned around and left.
Carabosse's calm voice came: "Where are you going?"
"Of course, tell everyone the truth!" Favrona said in a resentful tone: "Let them know the true face of that guy."
"I see." Carabosse nodded gently, as if he could understand Favrona's mood, but then she changed the subject: "I know, so what can I do?"
"Of course -"
A bolt of lightning flashed through the darkness, causing Favrona's voice to stop abruptly. She stood there blankly, the anger and hatred in her bright fiery red eyes gradually fading away, turning into a helpless confusion.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a while, the girl walked back to Carabosse glumly, sat down with her back against the railing, raised her head and looked at the distant stars in the sky. For some reason, she always felt their light.
It seemed a lot darker. She murmured: "But should we just do nothing and let that guy continue to do whatever he wants?"
"There are always ways, you just need to wait patiently." Carabosse said softly: "What is power? It is the price. Their relationship is never cause and effect, but gains and losses, not because you have to pay the price when you get power.
, but when you gain strength, you have already begun to lose something. This loss is very obvious. If the man is smart enough, he will know when to stop and when to restrain. Otherwise, it will be self-defeating.
Take destruction.”
At the meeting that decided the fate of mankind, in addition to discussing whether to hand over the power of kingship to humans, they also discussed how to put restrictions on this power to prevent humans from making mistakes. But the final result of the discussion was
Yes, there is no need to limit it - because humans using the power of kingship itself represents a great risk. This is like the difference between origin magic and ordinary magic. Although both can come into contact with the law, the path of the latter is full of
Obstruction is also a kind of protection; while the former has an unobstructed road, it also loses this protection.
Direct contact with the Law without protection will erode human souls, causing them to gradually be assimilated by the Law and lose the most precious things given by Mother: personality and emotions. The way to avoid this end is also very simple.
, those are the four words Carabosse warned Tumi: enough is enough.
When you realize that you have a tendency to be assimilated by the law, you decisively stop your pursuit of power and restrain your desire for magic. This way you can minimize the impact of this corrosive phenomenon, which is equivalent to putting a lock on mankind in disguise.
The young queen believes that this lock will be able to restrain the man and his people well. This is a very simple truth. It is impossible for anyone to be so greedy that they know that they will destroy themselves and still pursue more powerful power. As long as they are still afraid
Death, or attachment, will always retain the awe and restraint of the power of the king.
The rationality and sensibility that Mother has given to living beings are prepared for moments like this.
Enough is enough is not a cold warning, but a good wish.
"But -" Favrona hugged her knees and whispered: "What if they don't want to stop?"
This is a ridiculous assumption.
Even Favrona laughed at herself in her heart. Is there really a life in this world that would rather destroy itself than satisfy its desires? Mother has never created such extreme emotions. But once she remembered what she saw and heard in the dream,
, thinking of those believers who chanted fanatically and sacrificed with blood, as if they didn’t know what life and death were, I felt a shudder, and I felt inexplicably that if such a life really existed in the world, it could only be them, right? The emotions of those people were extreme
It doesn't seem to be owned by oneself, but rather seems to have emerged from another shell. For example, the girl with the familiar face and eyes who was enshrined on the altar by them also seems to have emerged from her body.
Another self?
Carabosse fell silent for a while, and then said after a while: "At that time, we will take back our power with our own hands."
Favrona was stunned when she heard this and raised her head in surprise: "But, Mother's instructions..."
"As long as you don't get discovered." Carabosse interrupted her lightly: "Mother is still sleeping, and I don't know when she will wake up. I don't want to disturb her sleep for such a trivial matter. As for Xiaoxia and the others
, as long as they disguise themselves and leave for a short time, they shouldn't be able to find out. This matter should especially be hidden from Xiaoxia, if she knows the truth..."
The girl looked deeply at her sister: "She will be very sad."
Favrona couldn't help but pursed her lips. This was indeed the case. This was not only because Sister Xiaoxia had the kindest and gentlest character, but also the most trust in others. Therefore, when she was betrayed, her heart must be the deepest in sadness; but also because,
In that 6-6 vote, it was Sister Xiaoxia who cast the most critical vote and played a decisive role. Although this was not the direct reason, with her character, she would definitely blame herself for all the mistakes.
Take responsibility for others.
But she just showed goodwill and expectations, did she really do anything wrong?
"After all, it's not that guy's fault!" Favrona suddenly cursed, with a fierce tone, as if to vent her emotions, but due to her lack of vocabulary, she always kept the same words: "
Traitor! Liar! Despicable villain!"
Carabosse listened to her sister's abuse and did not echo it. She just stared at the night sky calmly, with a thought that was colder than the moonlight floating in her black and white eyes. In fact, she was also very confused, why did the man choose to betray? No one
He can lie in the sanctuary under the crown of the goddess, so when he swore in the temple of heaven, every word he said was undoubtedly sincere and had a convincing power; but who would have expected that he would pass it in such a short time?
Time has gone to another extreme, and the changes are so fast that people can't react.
Could it be that living beings are such complicated things that they can become unfamiliar in just a short period of time when the sun rises and the moon sets? Carabosse couldn't help but sigh, feeling that everything they had learned from books and drawings
Knowledge about mortals is actually inaccurate. There must be no book in the world that can accurately summarize these complex lives.
This sigh seemed particularly abrupt in the night, because Favrona had stopped cursing at some point. She was hugging her knees and staring blankly at the darkened night sky. The stars had disappeared, and the wind was blowing from the north.
A large group of clouds and mist moved slowly like a giant wall, covering up all the moonlight and plunging the city and forest below into endless loneliness.
The silence made the sound of the heartbeat more obvious, beating on the chest, as if it was about to come out. This clear, slow but unwavering heartbeat made Favrona suddenly recall the scene in the dream, where those cruel fanatics chopped off sacrifices.
He removed their heads, extracted their bones and blood, and used a dagger with a cold light to cut open the chest. When the heart was taken out, the warm heart was actually still beating, beating rapidly, just like her heartbeat at this time.
It is powerful. It must wait until some evil soul eats it and drinks all the bones and blood before that life is truly passed away.
And the person who eats that heart is himself.
The red-haired girl suddenly felt a chill that penetrated her spine. She couldn't help but shrank in again, hugged her knees tightly, buried her head in the deep darkness, and murmured: "Sister Carabosse,
I'm a little scared..."
"I'm afraid that one day, I will really look like what I dreamed of... I'm even more afraid that one day, even you, Lian Feier, and even Sister Pereke will become another person because of these dreams..."
She was a little confused for a moment: "At that time, what should we do..."
"It's okay, Favrona."
A warm embrace suddenly surrounded her, and a hand gently stroked the smooth crimson hair, accompanied by Carabosse's gentle but firm voice: "I will not let you become like that."