Circe shook her head, "I once wanted Medusa to resurrect the dead souls of Scotham. After all, the Alchemist Emperor is really talented and mighty, and he might be a great help in fighting this world-destroying catastrophe, but she refused.
, she said, not wanting to blaspheme this most respected opponent."
Although Circe believes that "women" have a very high status and men should be enjoyed by women, and is an extreme "feminist", she still cares about the tribe and the country, otherwise she would not have become the three witches and suffered together.
It was a difficult tribal period.
But her disciple Medusa is more extreme than her. In Medusa's eyes, what does the destruction of the world have to do with her? She has her own pride and does not resurrect the Alchemist Emperor. She acts on her own initiative, regardless of the overall situation, and only thinks about her own breakthrough.
The result is now failed....
A desperate mess was left behind.
But as Medusa said before: We place the hope of the entire world on her, the most evil wizard emperor in history. Is she crazy? Or are we crazy?
"Then what should we do now?" Emperor Armin looked solemnly as he looked at the people gathered and the ancient legendary witch Cirsi, "Everyone who has arrived must be the last hope of this world."
According to ancient legend, Circe was a sixth-level legendary wizard when he died.
Now that she has become a ghost, she continues to practice and has reached the seventh level of epic.
Even the soul of Circe has opened up an unprecedented path of "Necromancer" cultivation, using the body of a ghost to practice and improve the realm of the wizard, but this difficulty is no less than opening up a whole new realm.
"It's already a seventh-level epic. Is it possible that the ancient three witches, Circe, are about to break through to become demigods?" Elmin raised a glimmer of hope.
Circe sighed, "It's difficult, it's too difficult. This is an unprecedented path, and it's more difficult than the cultivation of living people. It's almost impossible for me to break through to the demigods. Medusa is the only hope."
Armin was also silent. Although he was in trouble now, he was still more hopeful than before. After all, they had Circe, Charlotte, and her three epic wizards on their side.
"By the way, if the dead are resurrected, can Medusa be resurrected?" Armin suddenly thought of something.
Circe said helplessly, "I have not mastered this forbidden witchcraft. It is too complicated. Although Medusa has given me the complete principles of witchcraft, the witchcraft system she developed will take countless years to master."
Master, after she died, no one can resurrect the dead now..."
Circe knew clearly that over the past eight hundred years, her disciples' accumulation of knowledge and various achievements had long surpassed hers, but Medusa's character was too extreme.
"However, although I cannot revive the dead, she may be able to revive herself!" Circe said suddenly.
Self-calling?
Gather your own dead souls yourself?
Circe gave everyone exciting news.
Circe said: "I once saw her mention the idea in her witchcraft notes that after she dies, she can gather her souls by herself, live a second life, become a bodyless Wraith Emperor, and come back again."
Everyone was a little excited.
Charlotte said from the side, "This is just a hypothesis. If she really could, she would have saved herself long ago, and there is no need to wait for this moment."
"Yes, if she could resurrect from death, she would have been resurrected long ago, and she wouldn't be as peaceful as she is now." Circe sighed calmly, "But although I can't resurrect the soul of the deceased, I can barely communicate with her before she died.
If she is conscious, I can see if she tried self-resuscitation before she died, but the resuscitation failed."
When Circe said this, everyone around him took a step away.
Everyone knows that Medusa was defeated, but they can communicate with Medusa before her death and see what she went through before she died... Perhaps her failure to revive was due to the lack of certain conditions. They could
help.
Or perhaps, before Medusa died, he left them some kind of evil god's message that could help them find a solution to their current predicament?
Wow!
A strange gray-black ripple spread slowly.
Calls from all directions spread in all directions with a certain frequency, seeming to be waiting for a response somewhere.
Wow!
Like ripples.
Half an hour passed, and there seemed to be an echo somewhere, and a voice appeared in everyone's minds.
It was the voice of Medusa before he died.
"Is this...the truth?"
"I saw death! It turns out that the truth of death is never accessible. It can only be seen when death is truly encountered..."
This voice carries the ultimate joy.
Success!
Everyone looked at each other and realized that this was indeed Medusa's voice before his death. The sound of joy at that time once spread throughout the mountain range.
Then, they heard the following voice, which was a hearty self-whisper: "I finally made a breakthrough, and igniting the divine fire is--"
Everyone was stunned, a thin stream of cold sweat broke out, and dense pimples appeared on the skin. Could it be that Medusa had not failed at that time, in fact...
But since you have broken through to demigods, you will definitely ignite the divine fire and become a god. How can you die?
"Perhaps Medusa's death at that time hid a more terrifying truth."
The entire Babylonian palace was filled with deathly silence. Countless witch ministers, Circe, Charlotte, Almin, and even Pan Yuxian all looked frightened for a moment.
"Listen up!!"
Ermin suddenly squeezed the cane tightly, his fingers turned pale under the pressure, and suddenly shouted: "Listen!"
Medusa's voice is still echoing.
"This world is a lie! It is a prison!"
"The gods in heaven are lying to us!!"
"This barren land cannot give birth to gods at all. We weak creatures, the sacred bridge is broken, and there is no way we can take that step!"
"Gods in heaven!! If you are kind, if you are compassionate, why don't you accept me? I want to go to your world, I want to go to the land of gods! I want to become a god there!"
.....
The voice actually cried.
Everyone vaguely saw an extremely sad scene. A Death Wizard Emperor seemed to be roaring at the sky, pointing at the sky and cursing, heartbreaking and mad.
In the King's Palace of Babylon, everyone's spines instantly felt an extremely chilling chill, as if a door to the terrifying truth had been opened.
"How could Medusa..."
It was the first time for Ermin, Cirsi and others to hear such a proud Medusa neighing in such pain. They were disheartened, as hopeless and helpless as a child.
Even back then, she was defeated by the Alchemist Emperor and faced death, which did not make her so desperate. She was unimaginably tough. She was knocked down once, but she could still bear the humiliation and bear the burden for four hundred years, but now...she fell here.
"We all guessed wrong! She might have been able to save herself and resurrect from death, but she seemed to have seen something and collapsed. She chose to accept her own death and was unwilling to wake up!"
Everyone looked at each other, and this incredible idea burst into their minds.
Medusa is a wizard who pursues the ultimate truth. She is ahead of any great emperor in history. Even before she died, she had broken through the unprecedented demigod level and was about to ignite the divine fire...
But, what did she discover the moment she became a god?
Circe looked horrified.
Listening to her disciple's cry before his death, her heart was shocked more than anyone else's.
Because the entire wizarding era was created by her hands and deduced by her own hands.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a kind of pure longing and fantasy in her heart, which was being crushed to pieces. She couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, "Great gods in the sky! What have we mortals on earth, these wizards, been pursuing all this time?
?”
"Mercury, God of Wisdom, please tell me! We have practiced hard for countless years and explored countless truths. Now we are approaching the end. When we become gods, will we collapse ourselves and then die?"
She suddenly laughed loudly and completely lost her composure.
In a daze, she remembered the ancient Babylonian tribe eight hundred years ago. She still couldn't forget that sunny day.
In the Amya Pool, the grass is lush and green.
The three sisters, with their young and innocent eyes, filled with fiery longing, listened to Hermes, the god of wisdom in the sky, and told the mortals of the tribes on the earth about "the threefold knowledge of truth", witchcraft, meditation, and alchemy.
That soft and gentle divine voice still lingers in my mind:
"Meditation is the way to cultivate your spirit! It will give you the foundation to become a god! The road leading to great beings like us! You can take charge of the power of the world like me..."
As strong as Circe, she was as lonely as a helpless child at this time, full of confusion, "Medusa, she has collapsed, and we are also lost...O God! Your people, look for
You cannot see the door of truth until you reach the road that leads to your great life..."
What is truth?
Is this a scam??
perhaps....
Perhaps, I should have been like the other two witches and should not have defected and wanted to live a second life.
I should die with satisfaction in the three major miracles of Mercury, the God of Wisdom: "Flower Monument", "God's Lament" and "Blood Rain from the Sky". Like the two of them, it would be best to die under a beautiful lie.
Right?
"Second life? Become a god?"
Hehehe....
Circe couldn't help but chuckle softly.
The death of Medusa, the imminent resurrection of the evil god Cthulhu, and the desperate "truth" of the god revealed before his death... These things happened one after another, making Circe's face seem to have aged countless times in an instant.
age.
"Medusa, what on earth did you see!"
Ermin stumbled back and fell down on the throne with a bang, as if he wanted to see through the dark yellow sky and the land of gods in the eye of the storm in the sky, "The bridge of God is broken! Can't humans become gods? Gods are deceiving us.
?....What exactly did Medusa discover? Is it the truth about the gods of our wizarding world?"
"I do not believe!!"
She looked at the collapsed people around her, and an idea came to her mind:
"I am more willing to believe that the God in heaven will not deceive us. Our random guessing at Medusa's words is just self-denial! I believe that our path will not be wrong. I am going to find the truth that Medusa saw.
..." She calmed down, and in a daze, she remembered the words her teacher taught her:
Wizards are a group of people who explore the truth. Understanding the truth and exploring the truth are all wizards should do.
