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Chapter 133 The Throne of God

Time seems to be blurred here. As the light gray light spreads, all people and objects it touches will irreversibly turn into white crystals.

One person, three people, ten people, in just one second, this gray light quickly approached Begnice and the others.

When this gray light came on, Beenice immediately noticed something was wrong, but the time left for her to react was too short at this moment. Even Sequence 9 could not deal with such a sudden terrorist attack at such a close range in this moment.

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This is not an ordinary spell or skill, but a full blow carrying the power of a witch.

If Beness had had 1-2 seconds to prepare in advance, she would have been able to cope with it roughly. She was just injured. But at this moment, she felt that her life would stop in the rapidly spreading white crystal.

And when the gray light bloomed, the silver-haired girl beside Beanies also shone at the same time.

As the brilliance bloomed in her eyes, a blue color flashed in the hood for a moment.

Dreamy blue butterflies floated in front of her. When the pairs of thin butterfly wings spread out touched the gray light, they immediately lost all color and turned gray, falling from the sky.

It fell to the ground and became shattered into scattered white particles.

Due to the rush of time, when Lorraine Hill was alert, it was too late to alert Beanies beside her. While Lorraine Hill was observing and searching, she began to trigger the hairpins in her ears and was always on standby. At this moment, she finally

At the critical moment, she promptly released the means left by Trinasha.

In front of the girl, the butterflies quickly turned into gray and fell from the sky, and the gray light finally stopped here, unable to spread any further.

The sudden use of a skill that exceeded his own limit caused Lorraine Hill to feel a severe headache in his consciousness, and his consciousness was blurred by dizziness.

Just when her body was about to collapse, a hand beside her carefully supported her.

"Thank you, let me handle the rest." That familiar voice was the last voice Lorraine Hill heard before he lost consciousness.

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The golden moonlight suddenly bloomed in the night sky, illuminating the entire sacred mountain of Kalunriel as if it were daytime.

Countless people woke up in the dark night. They walked out of the temple and residence one after another and looked at the distant mountain peaks. The violent surge of magic power was like a whirlpool, stirring the night sky with a radius of hundreds of miles.

The golden light sand is like fireflies flying all over the mountains and plains, and like the fierce wind shuttling through the mountains, the mighty magic suppresses the hundreds of thousands of extraordinary beings in the Holy Mountain of Kalunriel, making it difficult for them to perform in this glorious sanctuary.

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The pinnacle of the world, the strength of Extraordinary Sequence 9 is fully demonstrated at this moment.

The light sand in the sky gathers to form a string of fruits, which are shaped like small olives, connected by golden wires of rain and dew, hanging from the sky, covering the entire sacred mountain of Kalunriel like a curtain.

and the surrounding things become extremely slow, as if they are still.

In this world where time has almost stagnated, the glorious golden moon has become the only master, controlling everything.

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In Lorraine Hill's sleeping consciousness.

As if she had fallen into a very deep ocean, the light flowing above her head became darker and darker, and became farther and farther away. All sounds and noises left her. The world had never been so silent, so silent that there was no trace of anything.

Sounds and living things.

Time has become something imperceptible, and everything remains static.

She seemed to be trapped in a dream from which she could never wake up...

There is no light or color in dreams.

Time passes, time passes...

Years and time keep passing by, but strangely, they seem to flow in the opposite direction than usual.

Time passes, time passes...

And in that endless darkness, a tiny ray of light finally appeared.

The sleeping girl heard a vague sound.

Unfortunately, the voice was still vague, and it took a long time before it gradually became clear. It seemed to be two voices she had never recognized.

Man: “I didn’t expect that we would be on duty again tonight.”

Woman: "Ha, you really dare to say that, didn't you specifically apply for a class transfer? You really don't think I know what you're thinking about."

Man: "Well, give me some face. There are only a few people of the same age in the base now. Maybe we will be together for more than ten years in the future."

Woman: "Okay, I won't tell you anymore. Just put your mind on experiments anytime. You must know that our 'Primal Heart' faction is currently suppressed by the little girls of the 'Machine Council' and can't breathe."

Woolen cloth."

Female: "Obviously this is a factional organization that has just emerged. I didn't expect it to become powerful so quickly. Are electronics and AI the way out? Such a world is really cruel."

Male: "We humans have the extraordinary power we once dreamed of. I didn't expect that there will still be a group of people who want to follow the old path. But what I didn't expect is that these people who follow the old path are more adaptable than the new extraordinary factions like us.

this world.”

Woman: "Well, the irony of the times is that when you want to do something long-term and great, you will always be interrupted by some people who are eager for quick success. Now I don't know how long the organization can last, and whether it can support us to complete this

Dreams of greatness.”

Male: "External strength and convenience cannot fill the inner hole. Only by achieving a flawless mind can the entire race be promoted to the next stage. And if this goal cannot be achieved, human beings will eventually become overwhelmed by the infinite expansion of their numbers.

Any existing institutional structure will be unable to adapt and reconcile, and will eventually collapse."

Woman: "If what we pursue is inner perfection, then what the 'Tree of Life' and 'Mechanical Parliament' pursue is external perfection. I don't deny the necessity of external strength, but blindly pursue the strength of external strength.

When the number expands to the point where it can be photographed, the differences between groups will become larger and larger, becoming more and more difficult to understand, and eventually countries and organizations will break like cookies."

Woman: "And endless wars and conflicts will arise between broken groups."

Male: "But the 'Mechanical Parliament' seems to have given another answer. If everyone was a machine that only knew how to work, then there would be no strange voices."

Woman: "But, what's the difference between this world and death? Those are just corpses that can talk."

Man: "We can't stop it now, can we... We can only place our hopes on the four prototypes in front of us."

At this time, Lorraine Hill finally saw the picture in his consciousness. It was a huge underground space filled with countless precision instruments. In an empty laboratory, two experimenters, a man and a woman, stood in front of a suspended transparent screen.

, watching the rows of data floating above.

After the screen gradually became clearer, Lorraine Hill finally saw the writing on it.

"Project 1654-Throne of God Project"

Behind the screen are four huge glass columns standing tall. They are surrounded by four directions. The colors are flowing and flashing blue light, stagnant gray and white, bright and lively red, and changing and faint light green.

The God's Throne Project is based on archaeological excavations around the world and four absolutely pure souls selected from countless remnant souls. They can reflect people's hearts like mirrors, understand and connect with others.

Based on this, using these four souls as prototypes, we will build the ladder of the soul, connect billions and trillions of souls, and finally form the throne of the gods. Finally, the flawless gods will appear at the end of the ladder.

And this throne of gods will become the solution to all the questions in the world and the almighty cauldron that can achieve everything. It will unite all the extraordinary beings of the entire race to achieve the great cause of distorting reality, reversing time, and opening up space.

This is the key to the world, and humans will use it to open the door to the next stage and realize the leap of the entire race.

These four souls are the prototypes of gods, the original four.

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While Lorraine Hill was carefully observing the various data and explanations of the project, the two men started talking again in the experimental site.

"Have you noticed that the red glass column has shifted 2 millimeters to the right?"

"Gee, there's nothing I can do about that child. After all, the flame just likes to stay with the wind."

As you zoom out, the nameplate on the glass pillar also appears in your field of vision.

The vast blue water, Sifnelian.

The bright red flame, Croati.

Gray-white crystalline rock, Brainard.

The pure wind of change, Lorraine Hill.


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