The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 523 Mortal, Eternal

It's true, it's surprising.

This is not a lie, but Alice's true feelings.

As the first batch of mortals who lived in a world of high demons forcibly transformed by external forces, their situation is extremely embarrassing.

To put it bluntly, they are destined to be eliminated.

After a few generations of iterations, the body of a mortal will adapt to the magic power and be able to master it.

But the first batch, as mortals, their bodies have not even adapted to the changes in the world, and they are completely unqualified to touch those magic powers.

Not only that, some of them are extremely unsuitable for magic power, and even die directly because they cannot bear it during this transformation.

Such instances were not uncommon in the first decade of Advent.

From a magical point of view, this group of people is weak and weak.

But the reality of more than ten years and countless achievements have told Alice a fact - mortals are not just weak people who are at the mercy of the gods.

Perhaps in the past, they only knew how to bow their heads and pray to the gods, craving the mercy of the gods to survive.

No, this is [Liberation].

Revolt?

Succeeded?
impossible!

Even if it's illusory, it's not absolutely impossible.

Feeling something, Tours cried out:
"Please don't feel sad."

The flame has been ignited, and it has taken root in the depths of the soul, and there is no possibility of it being extinguished.

He set a fire in their hearts.

"We are weak and powerless. Without the presence of the Prophet, we would not even dare to expect the life we ​​have today."

An epic legend of mortals rebelling against the gods.

Tours blinked slyly, and frowned like an old urchin.

"Our Prophet's only wish is to keep everyone alive."

Regardless of good or evil, regardless of order and chaos, this will be something they absolutely don't want to see.

"Master Alice, you may have thought about something wrong."

The mortals of the Prophets still don't know, and even their prophets don't know what the things they do mean anything to this world.

The old man who was about to die spoke firmly.

Whatever the final outcome, she was satisfied as a witness.

Not recognizing Alice's insistence, Tours shook his head and said:

"We will grow old and die, but we will not retreat."

Tours smiled relievedly, thinking back to the cheeks of the twins who were still in their infancy, and thinking of his long-lost daughter.

After finishing speaking, Tours suddenly laughed:

"We mortals will definitely survive."

"You guys really surprised me."

"Live!"

This unrealistic idea, like raving, ignited the same flame in their hearts.

"Please don't take it upon yourself to mourn for us."

"We, in fact, have already succeeded."

"Master Alice!"

他 说:

"Master Alice, can you listen to me?"

他 说:

"Is our purpose to rebel against the gods? This is indeed one of our goals, but it is not all of our wishes."

"Tours, you..."

will.

Take the world back into their own hands!

"The time spent walking side by side with you will be a memory that I will not forget for a long time in the future."

Passing on that will, it continues to spread even today.

"In my heart..."

"...Yes, even if you choose to believe in your prophet, the probability of this is still very high."

"Also, I just heard you say 'your prophets will', right?"

他 说:

Stop talking, you already want to...

"Not just one person, some people, the survival of a generation."

"And for that purpose, not even death can stop us."

Even if the existence they would rebel against was once the god in their hearts!

"Weak and powerless mortals raised the banner of resistance to the gods."

Condensed into a firm will.

"What did you say?"

Mortals live forever!
While Alice was shocked, she discovered something that made her a little sad.

"You can say what you want, and I have told you many times before, you don't have to be so respectful to me, I am just a witness who provides you with a shelter."

He was obviously thin and weak, but a strong aura erupted from Tours' body.

I provided the city of the sky for you to live in, and you provided me with legends along the way.

Tours' life will come to an end.

But Alice didn't take the conversation, and instead said:
"Don't feel honored, this is not something to be honored, if you have to say... It is actually my luck to be able to participate in it."

And the existence that ignited that flame in the first place must be the most hated by them.

Since then, mortals have learned to rebel!

!!!

Looking back on the joy and fulfillment of the past ten years, Alice sighed:

Our descendants must be able to survive and continue to grow.

Turning his head to look at the crystal, Tours saw the girl inside, but could only see his own face reflected on it.

"You don't seem to be optimistic about our ending, do you? Do you think we will usher in a future of failure?"

That's fair and not owed.

Is there any problem with this?

Rebel against the gods!

So they took the kindling from the Prophet and traveled far away with lighted torches, passing on the light of the fire.

He is going to die soon.

Shaking his head, Tours interrupted:

Live! ! !
"My lord, this is us."

The flame that burns in people's hearts is actually the kindling called [Resistance].

Alice once thought sarcastically that according to the habits of the gods, they might send down an oracle and name the prophet [Devil King] or something.

All things are endless, and reincarnation is endless.

The Prophets are saving the world!
For the gods, this situation is the worst. Once the theocracy is shaken, their rule will also end.

"We have only one real goal from the beginning to the end."

"...if you think so, it's our pleasure."

But then, someone showed up.

"I have also answered it before, no matter what you think or not, I respect you very much."

But now, what the gods have not noticed, the figures of these people have already filled the whole world.

The man told mortals a possibility never imagined, an unreal future never imagined.

他 说:

That will be a number beyond everyone's imagination. It is not just the 3 or [-] people that the Prophet predicted on the surface, but a huge group of ten times and a hundred times, and they are still spreading!
A single spark can start a prairie fire.

They are freeing countless mortals imprisoned by the gods from the shackles of the gods.

Gods are not omnipotent, let alone prophets.

他 说:

"You've been one of us for a long time."

"So, it should be 'Our Overwatch Club'."

I underestimated the power of two melatonin pills, and I was in a daze all day.

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