Evening Bell Church

Chapter 621 Stigma
"After countless years, I thought you and I would never see each other again." The holy master's majestic and cold voice continued to come out.

The old king stood under the light like the little sister of the Holy Master, and said calmly: "You have your goal, and I have my mission. Back to my own name."

The Holy King was silent for a moment: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to be able to see that bright starlight in the world again."

"Even if it will cause the destruction of the world?"

"Yes." The old king replied coldly.

The Holy King slowly stood up from the throne, and the silver-white armor was perfectly attached to her body, perfectly setting off her perfect figure like a goddess.

The hard boots hit the marble floor with a crisp sound, and the Holy Master stopped about one meter away from the old king.

It can be seen that the Lord is a head taller than the old king.

Compared with the Holy Master, the old king is like a young girl who has not yet started to develop.

"What if I refuse?" The Holy King replied coldly.

The old king replied with his usual expression: "Then I will turn around and leave directly."

"It's not like you." The Holy King commented immediately.

The old king said in a casual tone: "You have been living in the future and have been out of the world for too long. Human beings now are different from before."

"Yes, it is weaker and more fragile than before." The Holy King made up the knife coldly.

"But there are more possibilities and futures." The old king looked up and retorted forcefully.

The Holy Master looked up at the roof, which was not an ordinary roof, but an extremely bright starry sky.

"I have looked up to it for countless years, but I haven't found a path that can continue."

The old king looked up and said, "I found it."

"Sug Sothoth?"

"Correct."

"He can't, I have seen his destruction 460 million times." The Lord's tone did not fluctuate.

The old king slowly took off the black mask on his face, and looked at him with a pair of emerald green eyes that were almost exactly the same as the Holy Master.

"What the starry sky shows is not accurate. Just when you think you see the future, the future has already changed."

"So I have sat here for countless years, not interfering with the movement of the world, hoping to complete the most accurate prophecy." The Holy Master then took off his mask, revealing a beautiful and mature face, which was six times the face of the old king. resemblance.

The two looked like sisters, or mother and daughter, or other relationships that people couldn't understand.

The old king shook his head: "You have already left the level of human beings. Only human beings can control the fate of human beings. You and I are just remnants of the past. There is no need to continue to interfere."

The holy master's emerald green eyes emitted dazzling golden light, and he said in a loud voice: "I must intervene, this is my duty, and it is also the goal of my existence."

"Such a god is not a god."

"So I'm a demigod, not a god."

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Suddenly, the two fell into silence, unable to speak for a long time.

I don't know how long it has passed, the old king said: "I know myself, so I know I can't convince you. Since you think this is the way of salvation, then just carry out your own will. Now, put my name give me back."

"You used to hate this name deeply, so you put it with me for safekeeping." The Holy Master did not answer directly.

The old king said calmly: "The me I used to be is not the same as I am now. Although I have been on the decaying throne for countless years, I have experienced the changes of the world after all, and I have witnessed some people and scenery that I have never seen before. , and witnessed possibilities that I had never believed before.”

"It was this hesitation and doubt that made you lose your only chance to become a god and your position in that era." The Holy Master seemed to know the old king very well.

For the first time, other expressions appeared on the old king's face, which seemed to be a reminiscence, but also a rejoicing.

"Maybe I saw through the essence of gods at that time, so I gave up everything. After all, people are people, and if they continue to evolve blindly, maybe after becoming gods, they have become what we once hated."

The Holy Master fell into deep thought.

The old king continued: "From the palace to here, I have witnessed many interesting things. Perhaps it is these seemingly contradictory and filthy things that allow us to continue to this day."

"I cannot accept that view."

"Of course, because you are a demigod, not a human being."

After a pause, the old king suddenly asked a question.

"Do you know what's after today?"

The Holy Master was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head abruptly.

"After today, it's tomorrow." The old king said a very boring nonsense.

But it was this nonsense that caused the Holy Master to fall into deep contemplation.

Because in the world of gods, there is only the concept of time, and there is no such thing as today and tomorrow.

The old king turned around and walked to the edge of the room, looking through the window at Shirley who was pushing the baby carriage: "Tomorrow is full of unknowns. This desire and yearning for the unknown has made countless possibilities for human beings. This is also the reason why many gods The reason for longing for an heir."

"It's not that they want their own children, they just want to be human again."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Master immediately interrupted: "This is just your one-sided analysis."

The old king smiled: "Don't rush to deny it."

The Holy Master seemed to think of something, and fell silent again.

"Well, now give me back my name," said the old king.

The Holy Master came back to his senses, and took a step forward, his plump body was almost attached to the body of the old king.

She lowered her head and whispered a few words in the old king's ear.

Afterwards, the old Wang seemed to be a student who was suddenly enlightened after receiving the teacher's answer. His eyes shone with an indescribably wonderful light, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "So that's how it is."

Said the old king turned and left.

Seeing the old king leave, the Lord frowned slightly, and after a second of silence, he asked aloud, "What are your plans for the future?"

"What you promised must be done well. Since you promised that little girl, you will naturally have to make two more trips." The old king said as he pushed open the door.

"The power of the stigmata is not critical, you should do something important." The Lord gave his own advice.

The old king turned his head slightly, put on the blindfold again and said calmly: "I said that when you see the future, the future has already changed."

"You also believe in the existence of the Heart of the World?" the Holy Master asked.

"He exists."

"But in the 600 billion futures I've seen, He doesn't exist."

The old king said casually: "It means you haven't seen enough."

After speaking, close the door and leave.

The old king left, and the Holy Master put on his mask again and sat back on the throne.

Still looking up at the starry sky, she said to herself: "Standing at the highest point on the edge of this world, can't you still see everything in the world?"

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In the snow-white wasteland of the North Wind Continent, a strange-looking carriage was rapidly moving forward, pulled by a big dog.

Suddenly, accompanied by a strange black light, ten chaos hunters in armor appeared around the carriage.

These chaos hunters are the lowest level of chaos hunters, not even four-eyed hunters.

They rushed towards the carriage like cannon fodder, and when they were about to approach, they suddenly fell to the ground and died completely.

"This is the first wave, it's so annoying." Giroud in the car said irritably.

Today is the third day since they left the Storm Emperor. Relying on Erha's powerful mobility, they have reached the northwest side of the entire Beifeng Continent, the coldest place in the world.

The temperature here has reached a terrifying minus seventy degrees.

In three days, the carriage was attacked seven times by chaos hunters, all of which were the most low-level miscellaneous soldiers.

Its purpose is obvious, it is to constantly interfere with Su Ge's will.

Su Ge, who was reading a book, put down his right hand and said casually: "Keep focused, don't let these little things affect your concentration."

After hearing this, Jirou immediately looked taught, and immediately calmed down and studied the rune technique in his hands.

"Teacher, what kind of existence is the stigmata?" Lin En, who was learning the sealing technique, put down the book and asked curiously.

Su Ge closed the book and asked, "Do you think you are ready?"

The five people pricked up their ears at the same time, took a deep breath, and said very seriously: "It's done!"

Su Ge didn't refute, and said directly: "The stigmata is a kind of sublimation of runes. As we all know, today's runes are divided into basic Cairns runes and advanced Kalding runes. Cairns runes symbolize all the foundations of this world. Elements, such as iron, silver, water, fire, brimstone, etc. The Kaldin runes represent the composition of this world, including the sky, the earth, mountains, seas, lakes, rivers, etc.”

The five nodded seriously, they had already learned all of this.

"As for the stigmata, this is a sublimation of the Kalding rune. It has changed from a rune that materializes the world to a symbol and method that connects to the root."

"The sign and method of linking to the root..." The five people fell into deep thought when they heard this.

"The most intuitive understanding is that the stigmata are a kind of contract. The object of your contract is not human beings, but some kind of origin of this world." Su Ge continued to explain.

After hearing this, the students understood, and Lincoln asked curiously, "Teacher, what kind of stigmata are there now? How many stigmata are there?"

For ordinary mysterious students, the stigmata are extremely powerful and mysterious existences. While they are extremely yearning in their hearts, they also want to peek into their true colors.

Su Ge is no longer the mysterious Xiaobai before, and calmly explained: "There are six kinds of stigmata that have been passed down from ancient times to the present."

They are:
Sky stigmata held by the Church of the Holy Blood.

Heals the stigmata held by the church.

The thundering stigmata held by the Church of Nighthawks.

The sun stigmata held by the Radiance Church.

The astral stigmata held by the Extreme Universe Research Institute.

Finally, there is the stigmata of the moon, whose whereabouts are still unknown.

Hall sighed: "Stigmata, I don't know which sage invented such a powerful existence. This ability is comparable to a god."

Su Ge still replied directly: "The stigmata have been handed down since ancient times. If anyone invented it, it should be the invention of the ancient six kings."

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Hearing this, the five students were taken aback with shock on their faces.

Su Ge explained: "According to ancient books, the stigmata was originally called the king's seal, which was the symbol of the six ancient kings themselves, similar to the current national flag. It bears a trace of the power of the six kings and protects their own soldiers. .”

"After the end of the ancient dynasty, this imprint of power was preserved in a special way, and then gradually discovered by others in the mysterious development, forming the current stigmata system."

The students murmured in shock: "I didn't expect that the stigmata are actually related to the ancient six kings."

"In addition to the traditional six stigmata, there are two lesser-known stigmata."

"These are the special stigmata of the Elven Order: the stigmata of the lake. And the special stigmata held by the Wolf Blood Legion: the covenant stigmata."

"Teacher, does every kind of stigmata have very powerful abilities?" Jirou asked excitedly with wide-eyed eyes.

Su Ge nodded and said, "Each type of stigmata has special abilities. Of course, the premise is that you can be selected by the stigmata and make a promise under the stigmata that you will never break in your life."

Speaking of this, Su Ge recalled the suffering and pain he had tried his best to obtain the stigmata of the lake.

It was painful and tears flowed out.

"Teacher, if the stigmata are a kind of original power, what will happen if the original source takes back the stigmata?" Lin En, who was most curious, asked.

Su Ge replied calmly: "It's not dead, but it will fall into a special state, a state that cannot be clearly explained."

"The stigmata are part of the world. If the world feels unhappy one day, it might take it back." The innocent Sally said with a smile.

"Sally, we are discussing seriously, don't jump to irrelevant matters." The serious Lincoln said seriously.

Sally stuck out her tongue and lowered her head to take notes.

He does not mean that.

After Sally finished speaking, Su Ge was stunned. He seemed to have grasped some important caution in this sentence, but he felt unable to do it.

"What's the reason?" Su Ge didn't think it was an illusion.

Holding the Holy Grail of Soul, Su Ge's premonition of the soul has reached a terrifying level.

"Wait! The heart of the world is broken and requires a lot of components to assemble. The seven holy grails are an important part of it. The holy grails represent the seven origins of the world. The stigmata represent other origins. Do you want to To reach the perfect heart of the world, do you still want to recover all the power of the stigmata?"

While meditating, a sudden brake came in front of him.

Su Ge raised his head and saw through the glass a group of people in heavy clothes with the evening bell logo tattooed on their chests standing in front of the carriage.

And Erha rushed out at this time, rubbing against someone on the other side.

Su Ge said with a smile: "Get out of the car, our people are here."

The eyes of the five students gradually lit up when they saw the neatly dressed people outside with neat and solemn expressions.

"Is this the Evening Bell Church? The overall feeling is indeed quite different from other churches."

The five students thought at the same time.

(End of this chapter)