Chapter 323: Due to God Sais letting go (Thanks to the leader who has lost his dream)
The mythical gate of Asai, the god of truth and knowledge, is located on the edge of the dream world. The nearest coordinate object in the dream world is a broken black egg that is indescribably large.
That is the abyss.
But this recent situation is only relative.
Because currently there are not many iconic existences in the entire dream world.
Asai was standing inside the Gate of Truth, looking at the world and the distance. He was thinking about the scene when he sent his mother away from her dream of life.
He recalled that the sacred boat was parked in front of the door, and he waved goodbye to his mother.
"Where will mother's sweet dream be sent by the sacred ship?"
"Will you be with all the Trefoils, with those who were in Rolling Stone?"
"Next to her dream, are there friends she once had."
"Is there the mayor's maid, the neighbor's woman who always likes to speak ill of others, is there..."
Asai thought a lot, and it was precisely because of this that he chose to send his mother's dream away.
When we are young, we hate many people.
I hate my hometown.
But in the end, most people will still long to return to the place where their lives began, hoping to go home with those people.
At this time, Polik appeared next to Asai and said to him.
"God Asai!"
"Another third-level wizard appears, with great potential."
"Has the potential to be an apostle."
A servant who can become an apostle by virtue of his own qualifications is worthy of training for any demigod.
Asai: "How many numbers is this?"
Polik: "The ninth one."
They were once extremely rare and were like third-level powerful persons who acted as agents in the human world.
With the growth of population, the development of technology and the advancement of civilization.
began to emerge in large numbers.
Whether it's Suinhor on the other side of the world, the Land of the Rising Sun, the King's Court of Serpents, or the Iver Peninsula and the Land of Light of the Winged People.
Asai, the God of Truth and Knowledge, thought for a moment and nodded to Polik.
Of course he knew what Polik meant, and he also knew what the Temple of Knowledge and the servants of the Witch Spirit wanted now.
"Divine grace."
"It's time to pass on the divine grace to them."
But the Divine Grace Technique is the Divine Grace Technique of the Three-Leaf People. The power system of the Three-Leaf People is very different from that of today. The second level of the Three-Leaf People requires the use of the Sun Cup Flower to break through. The Three-Leaf People's
The third-order and fourth-order forms are also very similar to today.
If the wizard wants to break through to the fourth level, the method he uses must make some changes in the divine grace technique.
Polik received the approval of Asai, the god of truth and knowledge, and also spoke.
"Fourth level witch spirit."
"It's time to show up."
Wu Ling's self-cultivation of the origin of Bern was passed down from Avian, and now it is about to enter a new stage.
The third level is no longer the top level of witch spirits. Although Avian once stepped into the fourth level with the help of the Bone Demon Transformation Codex, it was a bone demon, not a witch spirit.
Asai already had an idea in his mind.
"Some adjustments need to be made. The fourth-level power of the Witch Spirit is not the divine favor puppet of the Sanye people. It needs to embody the power of the Gate of Truth, the power of truth and knowledge."
"I am the God of truth and knowledge. They are not only my followers, but also my fellow travelers."
"I will pursue the end of knowledge and truth with them."
Asai, the God of Truth and Knowledge, talked about the power of several other myths: "The spiritual door is through spirituality, through the original power of spirit and body, to open the power to modify and interfere with extraordinary life."
"The Gate of Desire is to manifest one's own desires, create alchemy tools, and use external objects to change oneself."
"Then what kind of power will the knowledge that represents the door of truth ultimately have?"
Polik looked at the God of Truth and Knowledge: "You already have an idea in your mind."
Irwell Peninsula.
It has been more than two hundred years since King Sidi led the Eweir people to migrate here.
The Aiweier dynasty once established by King Sidi gradually began to decline after passing down for several generations, and now it is almost in name only.
King Aiweier's decree can only be maintained in a few cities near the royal capital.
Those places further away are beyond reach.
Different alliances have been formed among the major cities, and the fight between you and me is becoming increasingly fierce.
The differences between them are becoming more and more obvious.
Some cities have become maritime powers, inheriting the traditions of the Eweir people.
Some cities have the strongest army on the land, and the leader is the one with the strongest soldiers and horses.
Some cities have developed commerce and merchants have the right to speak.
This vast area has given birth to various ideas, and various professions have emerged and become increasingly prosperous.
Nobles, priests, scholars, poets, painters, musicians, craftsmen, mercenaries, merchants, etc.
Because of this, a scene like a hundred schools of thought contending appeared on the Ewell Peninsula.
The existing political system, the existing royal power.
It is no longer possible for one family to fully control and unify such a large territory in this ancient civilization.
But divine authority can.
The only thing that remains unchanged at the moment is the Temple of Knowledge.
It is even more because of this kind of struggle that the authority of the divine servants of the Temple of Knowledge is strengthened.
When the city lords and alliance leaders in various places pass on and inherit, they need to be witnessed by the Temple of Knowledge and must be approved by the gods.
The power of knowledge temples in various places is increasing. The rights of some divine servants not only extend beyond belief, but can also affect the handover of the master of a city and the formulation of regional laws.
Asai, the god of truth and knowledge, did not interfere with this change, or in other words, he did not force the Iver Peninsula to maintain a stable rule and maintain a semblance of stability.
he thinks.
Only change can bring hope, and only change can make progress.
If necessary, he can also let the Temple of Knowledge undergo changes.
There are actually signs of this kind of demand and change on the giant island of Ruh, but they are not as obvious as on this peninsula or in the New World.
In the royal capital.
In the increasingly prosperous city, there is an air of twilight like the setting sun.
The nobles were immersed in a luxurious life and did not want to pay attention to everything outside, ignoring the gradually collapsing dynasty; anyway, all this had nothing to do with them and did not affect their enjoyment.
Even the descendants of the Aiweier royal family are mostly like this.
The common people at the bottom are drowning in hard work day after day. They don't know about change. They regard all suffering as ordinary.
Heaven and Purgatory.
appeared in this city at the same time.
On this day, the interior of the Temple of Knowledge in the royal capital was in chaos.
Because the lives of this generation of God's Favored Ones and Chief Divine Attendants have reached the end.
In other words, he has reached the end of his life twenty or thirty years ago, and he has survived for so many years and managed to keep the Ewell dynasty from collapsing.
Everyone can see that his death will bring huge changes to the entire Ewell Dynasty.
Therefore, although the Temple of Knowledge was in chaos, the outside remained calm, and no one dared to leak the news that the God's Favored Ones would return to the Kingdom of God.
An earthly dragon pulled a luxurious car to the Temple of Knowledge. Inside the carriage was the current King Aiweier.
"quick!"
"quick!"
"Hurry up."
King Aiweier was very anxious, and could even be said to be frightened.
He knows it very well.
He was able to secure this throne, and one of the most important reasons why the Ewell dynasty has not yet collapsed is that the Ewell family still has a favored one.
This is the gift and favor of King Sidi from the God of truth and knowledge, but now the gift and favor are about to disappear.
God has favored the Elwell family for more than a hundred years.
It's also over.
The cloaked Snake King got down from the top and walked directly to the depths of the temple; he was still frightened inside the carriage, but he remained calm when he came out.
And without waiting long, other important figures from the Elwell family also arrived.
In a dark and secret room, only the members of the Elwell family and their close ministers who had obeyed them for generations were left.
Inside the outer passage.
There are many layers of protection by soldiers and divine attendants.
There was a fireplace burning in the room, and lying on the bed was a snake man who was so old that he couldn't even open his eyes.
He couldn't even sit up, but the powerful power and pressure emanating from his body still made people fear him.
The old snake man felt something and asked: "Is everyone here?"
The leader, King Aiweier, glanced around: "We're all here."
The old snake man turned his head and looked at the person kneeling below with squinted eyes.
Although most of these people are not his descendants, they are all his relatives.
In fact, he should have returned to the kingdom of God a long time ago. He has been forced to stay in the human world for so long, and he cannot let go of these descendants of the Ewell family.
"I've given you time, but you didn't seize it."
"I'm going to the kingdom of God."
"The new one favored by God will be appointed by God. He will be God's agent in the world and control God's rights in the world."
"No matter what you think, no matter who you are, you must recognize his status and rights in the world."
The descendants of the Aiweier royal family were lying on the ground. At this time, they all raised their heads and whispered to each other.
King Aiweier was the first to ask cautiously: "Will God choose people from the Aiweier family?"
Another fat snake man said hurriedly: "God will definitely choose people from the Ewell family, right?"
The beloved of the Ewell family opened his eyes, and a powerful force directly pressed everyone to the ground, making him unable to move.
"how?"
"You still want to make the gods listen to you?"
"Who God will choose is God's will."
"It has nothing to do with you."
"Everything belongs to God, not to the Elwell family. You have to understand."
The God's Favorite looked at these descendants and his voice was extremely cold.
It seemed that he wanted to kill them all on the spot, and kill them all now.
But in the end, the tone changed a little bit.
He became helpless and shook his head.
"Hel me up."
"What does it look like just lying like this?"
"Let these idiots see how our ancestors are different from them. When the ancestors of the Elwell family faced desperate situations, they would not lie on the ground like them."
"Besides, what kind of problem are you encountering?"
He couldn't get up by himself, so he had to be helped up.
Passing through the curtain, we came to the seat at the highest point of the room.
The old snake man's tail was wrapped around the base below, and he sat back on the heavy seat.
And all the people who were lying on their knees immediately adjusted their postures facing the direction of the God's Favored One.
The God's Favorite took a long breath, looking extremely painful.
But he cheered up.
His eyes became sharper and more energetic little by little, and he wanted to face his ending with the best appearance.
He looked at the book he had kept at hand.
It was a book that was badly damaged and had some black edges.
"When I was little, I used to lie next to my grandfather and listen to him tell me his stories."
"His story with Avian, Echilio, and Nia."
"He is a great king."
"He has the magnanimity of a king, the talents of a king, and the responsibility of a king."
"No matter what desperate situation their generation faces, they can always find the glimmer of hope from the desperate situation."
"What price they paid to have what they have today."
"And what about you?"
"You have nothing."
The God's Favored One looked at the following people: "You were born in the best of times, and because of this you have lost those things that truly belong to the Aiweier family and the princes and grandchildren of Sidi."
Many royal families wailed loudly, and King Aiweier looked at the favored one.
"Great-grandfather."
"Are you just looking at us like this and watching the entire Ewell dynasty collapse?"
"We can't live without you!"
King Aiweier shouted: "Those rebels, those disobedient people, those ambitious rebels."
"All deserve to die."
"It's the Ewell family that brought them all this, but they don't know how to be grateful."
"Great-grandfather, you should..."
The beloved one raised his hand and drew a horizontal line with his index finger.
King Aiweier could not utter a word.
"It's really ugly."
"Obviously he is a king, but he wails like a loser."
"A true king can face his own failure and the most painful outcome."
"And the cries of the incompetent are so ugly that they make people want to feel sick."
He looked at King Sidi's autobiography lying on the table, and the luster that had just lit up in his eyes gradually extinguished.
The Book of Witch Spirits in his body was ignited bit by bit.
He failed to possess the mythical organ, and failed to cross the chasm between mortals and apostles.
Everything is just a mortal thing, unable to withstand the passage of time.
He no longer looked at King Awell, but instead warned the other members of the Awell family present.
"Kingdom is not important, God is the only one."
"There is no immortal dynasty, only eternal gods."
"From now on, the Elwell family will be divided into two branches and completely disconnected from each other."
"A group gave up their noble titles, joined the Temple of Knowledge, and used all their resources to support talented people."
"If we can support a third-level divine servant, the Elwell family will be able to maintain its inheritance for more than a hundred years."
"if."
"If a fourth-level apostle can be born in the future, then the Elwell family can last for a thousand years."
"As for the royal family, it depends on your own abilities."
He had already made these arrangements before.
The Aiweier family had been clearly separated from the royal family, but after his words, the two sides were completely separated.
One branch still inherits the king's rights.
One branch completely separated from the main family and became a family of powerful people.
The favored one looked at everyone and told them.
"Bloodline cannot tell whether you can govern a country well or be a good king, but bloodline can tell whether a person is suitable to become a servant of the gods."
"God doesn't need a king like him, but..."
"If you can be a devout believer."
The words of the God's Favorite became slower and slower, and he even paused several times in the middle.
"god!"
"Nature will also...take care of you."
After the words fell, the head of the God's Favorite suddenly dropped.
His body turned into ashes like a burning page.
And the firelight carried his shadow through the dream world to the kingdom of the God of Truth and Knowledge——
Dream world.
The body of the God's Favorite of the Elwell family was filled with fire as they walked, and the body of the wizard spirit was gradually dissolved, slowly transforming into a ghost.
Witch spirits are originally life forms advanced from ghosts. After their lifespan reaches the end, they naturally become ghosts and return to the world within the gate of truth, becoming part of the truth.
The firelight, with its transparent shadow, quickly passed through the dream world and headed upward.
suddenly.
A figure quickly appeared in front of Shadow, blocking his way.
The God's Favorite was obviously stunned for a moment. He did not expect that there would be people blocking the way on such a short journey to the Kingdom of the God of Truth and Knowledge.
The person blocking the road was a black-haired girl. She wore a wreath on her head and leaned forward with her feet folded together in a flying posture.
"Excuse me!"
“Do you know where the kingdom of the God of truth and knowledge is?”
Before the other party could answer, the girl asked again.
"Are you a witch spirit?"
"The people in this area must be believers of the God of Truth and Knowledge."
The girl looked like a great detective and felt that her reasoning was reasonable.
"Have you seen."
"I am not lost. The kingdom of God of truth and knowledge is here."
"We have found the one who shows us the way, and we will soon reach the kingdom of the God of truth and knowledge."
This was the first time that the puppet Olan encountered the wizard spirit in this form, and he looked at him curiously.
"Um?"
The God's Favorite raised his head and looked upward.
Then he stretched out his finger.
I only saw a point of light at the highest point above.
If you look closer, you can see that it is a huge door.
Isn't this right above your head?
Still need to ask?
The girl also saw the posture of the God's Favored One, looked over, and discovered the Door of Truth.
She immediately pointed there and shouted: "Ah!"
"It turns out it's right above our heads."
With no one blocking their way, the two of them headed towards the door of truth together.
Polik stood at the door of truth, leading the return of this generation of God's favored ones on the Iver Peninsula.
The door of truth opened a gap, turning into light and shining on the body of God's Favorite.
But when the light fell, two figures appeared below.
Polik was stunned for a moment at first, but when the other party gradually came closer, Porick immediately recognized him.
"Wood Fairy!"
But the one who came was obviously not the fairy named Flotte from last time, but another one.
Polik immediately understood that this was the messenger of the gods, Saint Raphael, whom Sukob, the leader of the wasteland wizards, had said that he would be a guest.
Saint Raphael flew to the Door of Truth and landed at the base of the Door of Myth.
Polik immediately came down the steps and came to Saint Raphael.
Salute to her: "You should be Mr. Saint Raphael."
Immediately afterwards.
There was a surge of light, and a demigod appeared next to Polik with the light of myth, and the entire door of truth opened with a bang, completely revealing the world inside.
St. Raphael carried the suitcase and first looked at the ghost of the clover who greeted him: "You are the Polik that Sister Flotte said, right?"
Looking at the young man with the form of God, wearing a top hat and holding a cane: "And you are God Asai, the God of truth and knowledge."
This was the first time Asai saw the forest fairy. The last time Flotte arrived, he was still sleeping.
"It is an honor to be remembered by the Messenger of the Gods."
"Last time."
"The fairy Flotte brought us a flower branch, and that flower branch brought me a lot of help."
"I'm very grateful to her."
If it hadn't been for the flower branch of the fairy Flotte, he might not have woken up.
He may never find his mother's dream in life.
When Saint Raphael heard someone talking about Flotte, he immediately stepped forward excitedly.
"Yeah."
"Sister Flotte is so nice. She likes to help others the most."
Polik still lowered his head humbly: "And this time, you have brought us the guidance of God Yinsai."
This sentence opens.
Asai's expression was completely different, and Saint-Raphael also remembered his mission.
San Rafael immediately became serious: "Yes!"
"I'm here to talk about this."
At the door of truth.
Asai knelt down and prayed. This was the first time he had received guidance from God Insai.
Boyhood.
He had imagined countless times that he was standing in the temple, and God Yinsai stretched out his hand to him, telling him that he was the chosen one.
Although, that was just a dream.
Even the last word of his own name is taken from a word in Yinsai. This is also very common among the three-leaf people and snake people. They name themselves after part of the name of a certain god or important person.
Children feel that in this way they can obtain the blessings and blessings from the gods.
But he never thought that one day he would actually be able to hear the oracle of God Insai.
Saint-Raphael spoke unhappily, but Asai was in a trance, as if he was still in a dream.
It wasn't until the last few sentences that he finally came back to his senses.
Saint Raphael read it with a serious look on his face, speaking in the rhythm of the god Insai.
“When they establish the Kingdom of God on earth!”
“When they convey divine grace and wisdom to the world!”
"The fruits of wisdom will come naturally."
Asai raised his head and looked at the holy girl who seemed to be bathed in holy light.
His last words were: "Insai God."
"It's really just like in the myth."
In the myth of God Insai, he is a benevolent god who gives guidance to mortals time and time again.
It was a myth he had heard when he was a boy, about the god Insai, about King Lederiki, and about King Jeser.
But he never thought that one day he himself would become a legend.
Saint Raphael finished reading God's guidance, but did not leave immediately.
"Lord Saint Raphael!"
"Would you like to go in and take a look? We have already been ready to welcome you."
Polik thought that Saint Raphael wanted to enter the Door of Truth to have a look, so he extended an invitation to her.
But Saint Raphael shook his head: "No, no, no, I can't accept gifts for nothing."
"This is not good."
But it was still okay to go in and take a look. She was also curious about what the inside of the Gate of Myth looked like.
Saint Raphael followed the God of Truth and Knowledge, chatting with Him about what he wanted to say.
The doll Oran followed Polrick and visited the City of Knowledge.
Walking on the sea of knowledge, she revealed another purpose and wish of her coming.
Saint-Raphael was a little embarrassed and embarrassed.
"Now I am not just an ordinary fairy, I am a storage fairy."
"Just like Sister Flotte, she is the letter fairy, and her duty is to deliver letters to the gods and the mortal world."
"My duty is to build a dream storage wonderland, where everyone can store their things, regardless of space, which is very convenient."
Saint Raphael first greatly praised how good and powerful his storage wonderland was.
It will be even more powerful in the future.
Then he said to the God of Truth and Knowledge: "But the only ones who use the Storage Wonderland now are the alchemists from the Land of the Rising Sun. The Scarlet Goddess has promised me that Suinhor will also use the Storage Wonderland."
"So I am here this time, and I hope you can agree to let the people on the Iver Peninsula also use my wonderland."
"This way I can collect enough stored prayer light and complete my fairyland faster."
Saint-Raphael did not hide his purpose and thoughts at all, but this lack of pretense makes people feel better.
Of course Asai, the God of Truth and Knowledge, would not refuse such a thing, neither to him nor to the Aiweir people.
This is something that has only advantages and no disadvantages.
"I am willing to!"
"I don't think anyone would refuse such help and kindness from the forest fairy."
"All Aiweier people will also thank you."
"The beautiful fairy Saint Raphael."
Saint Raphael was very happy: "God Asai, you are indeed a good person. Sister Flotte said before that your servant is a good person."
"I said that if the servant is a good person, the gods will definitely be good."
Asai glanced at Polik in the distance, who also turned back from a distance.
The two of them couldn't help laughing together.
At this time, Saint-Raphael continued: "I said this when I got your letter before.
Asai was stunned for a moment: "What letter?"
Saint Raphael immediately said: "Have you written to me?"
"I was asked to send a letter to the Dream Star Sea, but I couldn't find the person at that time."
Asai looked at the forest fairy in front of him and then realized: "It turns out you were the one who replied to me at that time."
San Rafael nodded: "Yes, that's right, it's me."
Saint-Raphael was obviously a curious baby, and she asked again immediately after remembering this matter.
"correct."
"God Asai, did you finally find the person you were looking for?"
Asai, the God of Truth and Knowledge, had complicated eyes, showing sadness.
"found it."
Saint Raphael was happy for Asay: "Really?"
"That's really great."
The forest fairy had been thinking about this matter before, and she was very excited when she got the answer, so she asked again.
"Can you tell me how you found it?"
"I couldn't find it in the Dream Star Sea. I thought you were mistaken!"
Asai looked at Saint Raphael and expressed his gratitude to her: "It's thanks to you that I was able to find her."
Saint-Raphael was a little confused now and scratched his head.
"Thanks to me?"
"But I didn't find it at all?"
Asai told her: "It was precisely because you didn't find her that you told me where she was."
This is really too complicated and too difficult for Saint Raphael.
But it also made San Rafael even more curious.
"O God of truth and knowledge!"
"I'm so curious. Can you tell me what's going on?"
"Who are you looking for? Why didn't I find her, but I told you where she is?"
Asay said to Saint-Raphael: "This story is very long, and it is not a good story."
San Rafael seemed to understand something, and her excited and curious voice calmed down: "Will you feel sad if I tell you?"
Asay told Saint-Raphael: "It's not the story that's sad, it's the past."
Asai looked straight at Saint-Raphael: "And the most helpless thing is that in the end..."
"Even the sad things and regretful things in the past."
"There is only nostalgia left."
"We can't go back to the past, we can't change the past, so those imperfect lives have become memorable now."
Asai, the god of truth and knowledge, was initially hesitant.
But as he talked, it turned into a relieved smile in the end.
He still told his story.
It is a story that spans two lives and belongs to two people.
One person's name is Anhofors, and the other person's name is Asay.
There are many people in the story, some good people, some bad people, and some people in between who can't see right and wrong.
"at last."
"I watched the sacred ship leave and waved goodbye to her."
After hearing this, Saint-Raphael burst into tears. She seemed even more sad than Asai.
"so."
"You sent her away in the end, why?"
Saint-Raphael looked at Asai with tears in his eyes: "Why?"
"Why don't you keep her with you? That's your mother!"
"You have been apart for so long, and you miss her so much."
San Rafael felt that if it were herself.
She must do whatever it takes to keep him by her side.
Because that's not a treasure, it's everything to Asai.
Asay is much more free and easy than Saint-Raphael. Although he looks young, he has the calmness of a scholar.
He spoke in an orderly manner, and when he told stories, he always felt like he was talking about someone else.
"Because she doesn't belong here."
"She deserves to rest in peace, along with all the people of Trefoil, and those who have ever lived in Rolling Stone."
But when he said this, his mood suddenly changed,
"I am her son and I love her."
"So I shouldn't imprison her."
Asay clasped his palms in both hands and turned his head to look at Saint Raphael.
Looking at Saint Raphael's half-understanding eyes, he told a story circulated within the Samo family, a descendant of royal blood, a story that was more complete and true than the hymn to the King of Wisdom.
In other words, it is a myth.
It's just that some stories are just stories to those who experienced them, but they are myths to those who come after them.
"do you know?"
"Even God Yinsai has had such an experience."
Saint-Raphael opened his eyes wide and shook his head.
Even though she is a creature from the Kingdom of Creation God, she is only a creature from this era. Everything she knows comes from books and the mouths of fairies.
For her, the God Yinsai was also an existence that was ancient and unimaginably great.
She didn't know the stories about Yinsai God, let alone what Yinsai God was like.
Asai told her: "A long time ago."
"The Trileaf people still live at the foot of the pyramid temple, and the King of Wisdom, Lederiki, has given birth to many children."
"There is one among them, his name is Enns."
"He is the eldest son of the King of Wisdom, Lederiki. He was born with the expectation of Lederiki."
Asai tells the story of King Lederiki and his eldest son.
In the Hymn to the King of Wisdom, this story is condensed into one sentence.
"God said."
"Ledlicky."
"The ravine of desire will not be satisfied just because you give enough, and the mountain of resentment will not disappear just because you give favors."
But in Asai's mouth, the story is more detailed.
It also lets people know God’s helplessness.
Enns committed the sin of wanting to kill his father for the sake of the throne of the King of Wisdom.
King Lederiki killed his eldest son with his own hands and witnessed the death of his queen from illness.
King Lederiki finally passed the Crown of Wisdom to King Jessel, ushering in a new era for the Trileaf people.
The Sanye people left the land given by God and the paradise God gave them.
It also opened up their own civilization.
When Asai recalled this story again, his mood was completely different from before.
"The King of Wisdom said to the god Insai."
"god!"
"It's time to let go."
"It's time for me to let go, and it's time for you to let go."
Asai thought of his mother, and of that farce-like dream of life, a dream of a simple and happy life.
I thought of that figure and the way she spoke viciously about me.
"Enns is the eldest son of King Lederiki, and King Lederiki is the eldest son of the god Insai."
"Even Yinsai had to let go at the end."
"It's not that He can't!"
"But..."
Asai's voice was choked with sobs, but there was a smile on his face.
"Some things can't be kept."
"It's not that we can't keep them, it's because we respect their will."
Saint Raphael had heard the hymn of the King of Wisdom, but this was the first time he heard such details and such an interpretation.
Saint Raphael could not imagine that it was the great Creator Insai.
"So in this world, is there a time when even the God of Insai cannot get everything?"
Asai and Saint Raphael had already reached the temple at this time.
Asai looked down from the heights of the temple and saw the dolls of Boric and Saint Raphael, who were looking through some books in the library.
When he saw the doll, he seemed to have seen through the heart of the fairy in front of him.
He seemed to be pointing and said to Saint Raphael, with a glint in his eyes.
"Because people are not objects."
"Because when Insai gave wisdom to the life of this world, he also gave him free will."
"so!"
"When a person is born with wisdom, he is destined to no longer completely belong to a certain person."
"Even if you are a god, even if you are Yinsai."
He finally said: "Saint Raphael, the fairy from the Kingdom of God of Creation!"
"When it's time to let go, we all have to learn to let go."
The forest fairy obviously didn't fully understand, so she just nodded.