Qu Yun's words are like a delicate and flexible needle thread that shuttles through the fairies' memories, connecting all the fragments one by one, and many past doubts become clear and discernible little by little.
"If you put it that way... I seem to have seen similar murals in other places!" Kang Sini punched her with her palm.
Qu Yun nodded with satisfaction and said: "Ha, you finally figured it out. Then the last time we went to the French Revolutionary Committee and tried to obtain the artifact from the maze entrance under the Sun God Fountain.
The images and abilities of the monsters that had attacked us on the murals in the labyrinth chamber that we saw at that time, compared with the images of monsters that were summoned by the apostles to besiege and kill us encountered in Lamarck’s former residence, Bazangdan, aren’t they exactly what the apostles created in the religion?
Description of demons and angels?
It is obvious that those monsters do not even possess advanced intelligence, let alone justice and evil. Presumably, their essential prototypes are the war puppets of the gods behind the [Supreme Holy Tribunal] behind the three hostile ancestral gods and apostles.
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Why is a young world in the Dragon Hidden Realm that should not have reached the benchmark of [Liquidation] forcibly involved in dealing with [Liquidation] that will only be touched when it develops to the apex of the underlying universe? Why does it match the Matar Divine Kingdom?
A world that is thousands of years ahead of us and has people dozens of times stronger than us?
Isn't it because the battlefield trickster obtained the artifact [God of Rescue] from the three ancient gods?
How about that? That makes everything right, right? I once said that although we have to fight to the death, our enemy has never been the Kingdom of Matar, but the people of the [Supreme Holy Judgment Group].
god.
The timeline of the history of the universe has always been a bit confusing, and we don’t have enough clues to figure it all out yet. Let’s call this the ancient period. I’m afraid I don’t know what the Lao Shizi gods did at that time, something like [Liquidation].
The moth forced the three ancestor gods to stand up and resist them.
Then those three people obviously achieved certain results, otherwise they would not be so afraid of the [Apostle] organization to this day. It was at that time that the three gods and one faction obtained the trophy of the golden mask in front of us.
However, they should have lost in the end, which is why there was the Destiny Challenge Labyrinth where Sophocles was buried. That’s why there are still [Apostles] infiltrating into all the heavens and realms, bringing about troublesome things like [Reckoning]
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Presumably Sophocles carved this altar during the War of Gods to warn future generations [the apostles] and the true face of the religion they whitewashed, hence this strange design.
So why did this altar fall into the hands of the battlefield trickster? It is very simple that the artifact [God of Rescue] is the real 'inheritance of the will of the evil god' in the mouth of the [Apostle]. The battlefield trickster uses [God of Rescue]
Space was extracted from the maze to open up a secret room, and this artifact chose this altar for the purpose of inheriting the will of the ancestor god.
But there is nothing too important about the mystery of the altar itself. Rather than choosing it as an artifact, it is better to say that the [God of Relief] chose the battlefield trickster, and [The Book of Leitzin] chose Yizi and Yunshang.
The Immortal Mansion takes over the legacy of Sophocles.
In fact, regardless of our innate position or the guidance of some force, we are indeed on the opposite side of the [Apostles] faction. Although the enemy has done a good job in erasing history, why does Yizilian want to fight with the [Apostles] so far?
】The opposition has not been clarified yet.”
"I understand!" Lan Feng suddenly realized:
"You just speculated that Sleepless Night may have good intentions towards us, saying that no matter what we fight against, it is not ourselves fighting, but the friction of interest groups, because Sleepless Night is the time after the death of the three gods.
Are they still the representatives who have inherited their will and fought against the [Apostolic] factions today?"
Qu Yun shook her head in denial: "Oh, it's not absolutely impossible to think so, but I'm afraid it's unlikely.
I wonder if you have noticed that from the beginning to the end, the 'writer' has maintained an alienated attitude of a neutral observer.
He has neither given us any actual helpful help, nor has he done anything to hinder the [Apostle] lineage within the scope of our knowledge. In addition to adding a little bit of fun to our game
Apart from a little trouble to enhance the taste, it is basically just a small transparency with a weak sense of existence.
But the power he wields cannot be ignored. This strong contrast makes me think... He may really be a neutral bystander. A writer worthy of the name, who has no time to stir up the situation and watch the excitement.
of outsiders.
But one thing is certain..."
"What?" Seeing Qu Yun's rare solemn expression, the three of them couldn't help but asked in unison.
"Being able to swagger in and disrupt the situation with ease shows that this 'writer' friend is at least as powerful as the three gods and the gods of the judging panel, or even higher than the two." Qu Yun revealed the mystery, and then returned to his usual routine.
That cynical smile.
"Haha..." Ren Mianshuang sneered with a cold face: "Why is it so difficult to live an honest life? There are either divine weapons or divine envoys around you. Good gods and evil gods are attacking each other and they still can't see each other's positions. Now it's happening again.
A god above all others..."
"That's interesting, isn't it? If one can see through the mystery of the end of the universe at a glance, what should Yizi hope for and pursue in the distance?" Qu Yun raised the corner of her mouth, ignoring Ren Mianshuang's look of mourning for her concubine, and showed her sign.
He patted her shoulder with a smile:
"Let's go, there are more interesting trials waiting for us ahead."
She confidently opened her legs and was about to cross the portal, but a pair of small hands grabbed her skirt behind her. Qu Yun's frail body was almost torn off, and the little handsomeness and romance she had finally accumulated were suddenly gone.
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When he turned around, he saw a pair of red eyes staring straight at him: "Master, I haven't had breakfast yet..."
"So?" Qu Yun raised her eyebrows. Just now I saw that she had donated so much blood to open the door. When did this little bat become so careless?
"So...can I drink it? Well." Kang Sini pouted her little mouth coquettishly, shaking Qu Yun's skirt and pointing at the blood in the wine glass in the hand of the skeleton at the corner of the altar.
So you are actually thinking about that cup? Are you a devil? No, this is almost like a vampire!
The corners of Qu Yun's mouth twitched and her head was covered with black lines. She roared feebly: "Breakfast? You actually have the nerve to mention breakfast! How many times have you sucked someone off this night?
Let me tell you clearly that the portal is maintained by Yiko's blood. If you drink it, the portal will be gone, and Yiko will have to bleed again.
So the thing is very simple, we come in, you stay, drink your blood and go home by yourself. Get the best of both worlds, walk slowly and don’t send me away, bye!"
Seeing that Qu Yun was so angry that she even changed her identity, Kang Sini quickly lowered her head to admit her mistake and said pitifully: "Isn't it okay if I'm hungry...Master, please don't be angry..."
The lines are full of grievances, making the last sound repeat a thousand times.
So is Qu Yun so weak that a glass of blood can make her anemic and top-heavy? Unfortunately, she is not, she was just drained by some unscrupulous pet who was extravagant.
Facts have proved that some pets are really not affordable for ordinary people.