Later, human beings still did not learn to restrain their desires, and the motto of "enough is enough" was forgotten. The beautiful vision of peace and prosperity seemed to be far less than the temptation of power. People who longed to become gods were overwhelmed by jealousy and greed.
Blinded, I desperately wanted to climb that ladder, even if I lost myself, I thought it was worth it. So, the ancient war was rekindled, and the baptism of blood and swords never stopped. If mortals cannot realize the greatness of
What is the most precious gift that the goddess has bestowed upon herself? Perhaps this tragedy is just a cycle in time.
Later, the girls who woke up from the same dream countless times could no longer sit back and watch human ambitions and betrayals. For the first time in their lives, they disobeyed their most beloved mother's instructions and came to the world privately, only to see the dark dragon tide.
Sweeping across the land, crazy gods slaughtered everywhere, mountains were pushed down, rivers were cut off, the earth was torn apart, and city-states were in pieces. Goodwill turned into hatred, trust was buried in the dust, and even the teachings of Chaos were privately twisted, becoming an excuse to launch wars and massacres.
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Later, a fierce battle broke out between the girl who could not accept the betrayal and the mortals who did not want to lose their power. However, the distorted believers regarded divine punishment as a disaster and prayed to the gods for blessings to quell the disaster. The sad prayers also came in
In their ears, the betrayal of mortals and the expectations of believers simultaneously entangled the hearts of the girls, making that oppressive dream a reality. Under the control and violence of the royal power, the cruel and indifferent god of dreams descended into the world, bringing...
Come terrible strife, disaster, death, plague, fear, darkness and end.
Later, when they finally realized that the strange King of Order was following, they only saw a sad scene. They called the names of their sisters, but the voices could not be transmitted to the depths of their dead hearts. In order to prevent the King of Chaos from losing control and going berserk.
, to protect this beautiful world left by Mother, in the past tens of millions of years, these children of God, who were born from the same origin and spoke with the same heart, eventually stood on opposite sides of each other. When they looked at
When the most familiar face of each other is reflected in each other's eyes, will there be a moment when we realize that having emotions is actually the most painful thing in the world?
Later, the man who thought he was chosen by fate and saw all the future in his dream finally appeared. He betrayed his oath, but did not get enough faith to comfort him, so he was just an undead stranded in the world.
His obsession was lingering. He once swore that he would bring hope to mankind, and later made up his mind to lead them out of a catastrophe that could destroy the world. However, he never realized that all prophecies were just an early repayment of the price.
, this catastrophe was brought about by him, and it was a punishment for mortals who believed in dreams.
The pictures on the screen began to flash rapidly, and the switching between scenes was like the changing of scenes in a stage play, but it was incredibly short, making people think that they were actually traveling through a certain period of memory, seeing the past and the future at the same time.
They saw the four disciples who were ordered by the saint to unite the cities with absolute force, establish the most glorious dynasty and country in human history, and begin to invade the lands of other races, and use this huge power to seek a better future for themselves.
Further possibilities. They plundered the dragon clan's slate books, invaded the ancient secret scrolls of the dust elves, coveted the mysterious codex hidden by the feathered people in the sky city, and searched for ingenious techniques to break through the bottleneck of power from the obscure and profound texts.
, in the end, he chose the simplest and crudest method: eating his flesh and blood, drinking his blood, gorging on the remains like a wild beast, devouring and growing until he himself became a half-crazy false god.
They saw the Queen of Chaos and the Queen of Order confronting each other, with the same sad eyes inside and outside the dream, telling a story that could not be escaped. Perhaps faith was born in dreams, so it returned to dreams.
It is a reasonable ending. In the dream, some believers shouted, ushering in the purification of divine punishment for this filthy world; some believers mourned for the loss of their humanity and emotions in the war; some believers were desperate, and some
Believers are crazy. All faiths and dogmas have been destroyed in this war, but their roots have already taken root. Therefore, with the immortality of civilization, perhaps one day after the disaster has passed, new shoots will sprout from the soil, and then
Recycle existing stories.
They also saw that the man who once had a resolute face and bright eyes chose the latter among his promises and his peers, and for this reason he did not hesitate to detonate the sacred artifact inherited from the fourteen maiden queens in the past.
In an instant, the sun and the moon lost their luster, the dust lost their color, and everything seemed to turn gray and white. In the horrific catastrophe, the earth began to split, the storm set off huge waves, the plates gradually moved away under the push of the tide, and the mountains moved violently
scattered into archipelagos amid their mournful cries.
When everything calms down, there will be no more wars, no more disasters, no more crazy gods, and no more numb battles. What is left is a devastated world, where everything seems to have just been born, and everything is waiting to be revitalized.
Even the girl's royal power is missing. Some say they are dead, some say they have let mortals accept the punishment, and then return to the sacred realm of the goddess, never to care about the world again; some say that Saint Tumi made an order.
He also deeply regretted his decision. He originally planned to destroy civilization with his own hands, but even though the young queen was betrayed by humans, she felt angry and disappointed with them. At the last moment, she was still worried about the world and life created by the goddess, so she gave up resistance and used her last
They used their own power to protect them from harm, but they themselves were severely injured. Since then, they have been sleeping in a corner of the planet, waiting for someone to wake them up.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Whether this is the expectation of human beings after repentance or a beautiful lie, no one knows, but time is still moving forward, and the picture on the screen is still moving forward without stopping.
Across every era: from the chaotic era at the beginning of the era, to the new era when civilization emerges from the haze; from the prosperous era when various races merge with each other and are no longer divided by race but by region and country, to the time when extraordinary people no longer exist.
Under the control of the political power, secret associations began to carry out activities; from the religious revival and the brief peaceful doctrinal era, to the war era when ambitions revived and countries began to compete for continental hegemony...
But there is one thing in common. When the Queen's throne fell into a deep sleep, Saint Thumi reestablished the Holy Theocracy of Nordorn and retired. The few disciples who survived the war went their separate ways. Among the few remaining gods and humans, even the most powerful
The Infinite Dragon God Bahamut succumbed to time and fate, lived in seclusion on the White Gold Mountain, and did not care about worldly affairs... After that, in every era since then, those familiar figures have never been seen again.
In the end, the picture is fixed in an ancient forest. The wind blows from the distant sea, carrying the smell of blood and fire during the long journey. It seems that this peaceful place far away from the world is also tainted with a heavy haze.
.The long and ethereal sound of the waves rustled under the canopy of branches. It was all the old trees that had seen the spring and autumn of the human world, and they were offering a low requiem to the departed souls.
In the middle of the forest, among the ruins hidden by trees and vines, a silver-white spire slowly rose. After thousands of years of long sleep, it finally saw the sky again. The transparent glass reflected the shining brilliance in the sunlight, as if
Brilliant kaleidoscope.
The door that had been sealed for a long time opened to both sides, and a girl staggered out, staring blankly at the world in front of her.
Her skin seemed a little pale because she hadn't been exposed to the sun for a long time.
However, the black hair and black eyes have become the most profound mark in the picture.
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"X-55 file record, playback completed."
Following the cold statement of Themis of Heaven, the picture on the screen was frozen in the last scene, and did not return to darkness as before. For these fifty-five files that record all the joys and sorrows and war conspiracies since the creation of the world, what they know
The story has reached its climax and seems to have an incomplete ending; however, for some people, the story has just begun, such as the black-haired girl who just woke up from a long sleep. She is staring at the eyes with blank eyes.
world, trying to find some specious traces, but found nothing. Does she know that 120 million years have passed? Does she know that she is alone in this universe? Does she know that this world is actually different from the original one?
Is the world separated by a gap called memory? If she knew all this, how would the rest of the story develop?
The past has become history, and history is before our eyes, clear and unmistakable.
Tiandis stared quietly at the girl in the picture, as if staring at a shadow of herself left in the past. To this day, she can no longer remember what she felt when she woke up for the first time, but she is familiar with what she saw that day.
The news is still fresh in my memory: "I woke up in the forest of Elangor, which was one of the few areas that still maintained peace throughout the war years. It was there that I met Bai Long."
The corners of her mouth slowly curved. The meaning of this smile was particularly complex. To say it was nostalgia would be too bland, and to say it was irony would be a bit deliberate. Therefore, it can only be understood as a simple statement. This reality witch just happened to
I remembered such a past incident, so I just shared it with the audience: "He was a member of the Seeking Knowledge Society, but he was also a victim of the war. In order to escape the war, he fled to the vast forest of Elangor with a group of companions.
Even so, they could not stay out of the matter, and still attracted an army to pursue them, trying to capture them and return to serve in the war. In that era, all extraordinary people needed to be controlled and became registered war weapons.
Even defenseless scholars are no exception. I rescued them, and then asked him about the situation in this world: mirror stars, spiritual prayer meetings, catastrophes, secret societies, the Yahe Empire, magic potions and the fourteen royal powers.
The paths...all of these are unheard of, only one thing is the same, and that is desire."
"Mortals are still squandering their desires, greedily wanting to put all the magic, knowledge and power into their own pockets. For this, they are willing to lose themselves, not to mention just launching a war and destroying the souls of millions of people.
How about accepting it as a sacrifice?" Tiandis chuckled: "I took a nap, but when I woke up, I found that the world had not changed at all. I don't think you can understand my mood at that time, and of course, I don't intend to talk to you.
share."
Everyone was silent and speechless. The simplest truth is that only those who are similar can empathize, and the only one who is indifferent is often himself. Since each of them has never experienced anything similar to Tiandis, in the end,
She is the only person who is qualified to laugh off this past incident.
"No matter how the world changes, mortals remain unchanged. It seems that they are too stubborn to avoid the same wrong path. However, this has nothing to do with me. In fact, during this long sleep, I was not unconscious.
I always have the same dream, dreaming that if I had to do it again, would I do better and be more determined than the last time?" The smile on the corner of Tiandis's mouth gradually disappeared, and his tone became cold:
"Later, when I saw the cause and effect of all the events in the database of the Heavenly Temple, and learned that fourteen sisters I had never met had experienced the same betrayal, I understood that it was not a dream, but fate.
It's a sign. It has taken away a lot from me, and now it will give back all that it took away, if I can seize this opportunity."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "However, I have vowed that I will not repeat the same mistakes, because there is a flame of hatred supporting me."
Tiandis did not shy away from the fact that she has been able to persevere until now. In addition to the inherited sense of mission and guilt for her mother, she also has a deep hatred. However, she did not mention who the object of hatred was, but just put the cold
Her eyes fell on Themis of Heaven. The silver-haired girl trembled. She instinctively wanted to retreat, but then she realized that she had no room to retreat. She had retreated so many times in the past, had been weak so many times, so
I have concealed and lied many times, and let everyone down again and again. If I still choose to back down here... maybe there is really no room for recovery.
She mustered up the courage and raised her head to look at Tiandis. Although there was guilt and sadness in her eyes, she did not dodge them.
Alice stood below, watching this scene blankly.
This is a distance arranged by fate, deliberately alienating people who were once close to each other. Only in this way can the story continue to be played until it reaches the end.
But, who wanted the ending?
"All the important files have been played, and you have a thorough understanding of the cause and effect of the matter. In this case -" Tiandis said in an indifferent tone: "The mediator Themis of the Heaven, in the old world and the present world, the queen of sixteen girls
Under the common witness of everyone, what is your choice? That answer...whose hands are you going to leave it in?"
Her forced words caused the atmosphere to fall into a suffocating solidification. Metien suddenly felt an ominous omen, as if something she had been afraid of a long time ago was about to happen, and it would not depend on anyone.
She was moved by her will. She swallowed hard, as if holding a fragile glass product, and asked carefully: "What, what's the answer?"
Tiandis heard this and looked at her deeply: "Of course it is the answer to the whereabouts of the golden apple."