Lord of the Mysteries: Yao Guang

Chapter 260 The Crazy

Esther didn't mention the "Red Angel" again, and she always felt that Ouroreus was in a low mood.

From the always flat and unchanged tone, no one would be able to hear any emotional changes in Urolius, but Esther had such a feeling.

Not through language, but through invisible tacit understanding.

Maybe the relationship between "Zoya" and Ouroreus is not bad?As Esther thought about it, she moved her eyes to the depths of the darkness, and saw several deformed beasts lying on the ground with red eyes. Although they were staring at this direction, they still dared not rush forward.

After Ourorius and Leomaster walked away, the monstrous beasts continued to roam in the darkness.

You can't see anything further away, and even if there was a brief flash of lightning overhead, the range that can be illuminated is very limited, not enough to provide stable and large-scale illumination.

According to the information Esther learned, the City of Silver regards the time when the lightning subsides as night, and the time when the lightning is active is daytime, but it is difficult for her to feel accurate in calculating the years and months in this way.

As the journey progressed, Skylark's eyes became more and more serious. The situation in "Land Abandoned by God" was worse than she imagined. It was hard to imagine how the City of Silver where "Sun" was located survived.

Along the way, even though they passed through two towns whose layout could barely be seen, there was nothing but the ruins inside. Occasionally, weathered bones could be seen in the shadows under the ruins.

Even those bones, most of them lost their "humanoid" shape, including those huge spines that resembled giants, and new heads or limbs grew out of the broken bones, all of which were relatively common mutation results.

Esther had a sense of absurdity, she always felt that this should not be like this.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Wu said that it was a glorious era, the supreme god who walked in the world, and His mercy and salvation for mankind...

Skylark closed his eyes and moved closer to Ouroreus' neck, but the temperature on "Angel of Destiny" was lower than Esther's, which gave Esther a subtle feeling of being close to a cold-blooded animal.

"Ouroreus?"

Ulorius raised his head slightly, and it took several seconds before he responded to the call: "We're almost there."

That's not what Esther wanted to ask: "If you want to see... I mean, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

This time Ouroreus answered very quickly: "No need, as long as it is 'Zoya'."

Skylark blinked blankly, wondering if he had triggered some keywords, and then Ourorius directly mobilized the "automatic reply" to give a quick answer.

Esther began to get used to such a strange communication mode: "But how can you be sure that I am 'Zoya', maybe I'm just a 'stealer' parasitic on Lark?"

After a few seconds of silence, Ulorius said slowly, "Intuition?"

Should it be called the "Destiny" path?Such an answer actually makes people feel reasonable, and Aaron always does as he pleases.

Esther sighed.

She doesn't seem to be able to complain, because she herself is driven by intuition in this way, subconsciously throwing aside her thinking character: "It's just 'intuition'?"

Ulorius' voice was still so indifferent and gentle: "I can't admit my mistake, the 'light' is on you."

Esther really wanted to scratch Ulorius's head twice, obviously this answer is much more normal than "intuition", why didn't he say it just now.

This pilgrim's hike will eventually reach the destination. This is also a tall mountain. Even standing at the foot of the mountain, the tall cross on the top of the mountain is clearly visible.

It is between the virtual and the real, with a vague human figure hanging upside down.

Skylark raised his head, looking up at the phantom pierced by the stake and bleeding continuously.

True Creator...

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"Ouroreus, can we fly up?"

Ulorius glanced back at Leomaster behind him.

Skylark nodded: "Oh, I understand, he has to go up, so let's take him up first."

"It's leading him." Ulorius corrected him.

Esther was taken aback, wait, this seems to be what she said when she prayed before...

The "Saint of Black" bowed his head without saying a word. He believed in his heart that he was the most inconspicuous "identity" present, and he didn't reply to anything. It was all decided by Ouroreus or "Zoya".

Leo Master has been chanting silently, but Esther has observed, his face always has a longing and excited look, and there are faint tears in his eyes.

Unlike Leo Master, Esther is more nervous. No matter what the relationship between "Zoya" and the real creator is, she will never forget the experience in Tingen.

Seemingly noticing Lark's shrinking of his neck, Ourorius turned his head to his shoulders: "Don't worry."

But after he finished speaking, he returned to silence. Ulorius did not explain too much, nor did he describe the attitude of the "true creator" in detail, which made Esther feel even more uneasy.

When Ouroreus and Leo Master walked halfway up the mountain, the thunder in the sky began to become more frequent, piercing the dark sky one after another.

Skylark looked up at the sky for a long time, and suddenly whispered a word: "God War?"

Esther didn't expect to reply at first, but Ulorius nodded lightly, as if agreeing with her guess: "Yes."

Skylark shook her feathers, and lowered her body in a sluggish way: "It's really uncomfortable..."

Ulorius' brows seemed to be slightly frowned: "Too cold?"

When Skylark shook his head, his tone was also very depressed: "No, I just feel sad about what happened here."

It wasn't until he was about to approach the cross that Ulorius' faint voice came: "Me too."

There was no emotion in his voice, as if what he was speaking was the feelings of others and had nothing to do with himself.

Esther smiled wryly and swept away a strand of silver hair wrapped around her paws: "If you are always just a bystander, it is easy to leave regrets."

Ouroreus' eyelashes trembled violently, as if he wanted to raise his eyes because of surprise, but he still didn't open them in the end.

"You... are different." Ouroreus said so.

"Really?" There was a smile in Yunque's voice, "Maybe it's because I don't want to be a bystander forever?"

These were just words that Esther casually used to perfuse Ulorius.

Ouroreus suddenly turned his face around, under the slender eyelashes, the half-closed silver eyes were softly watching the little skylark.

"What's the matter?" Lark tilted his head, and saw the silver river flowing in Ouroreus' eyes.

Esther caught a glimpse of a rotating light inside, but the moment she caught it, the light had completely disappeared in the long river of fate.

Ulorius closed his eyes again: "Be careful, Esther."

Skylark suddenly widened his eyes.

Among all the existences who knew "Zoya", Ouroreus was the first to call out her name calmly, not "Zoya", but "Esther".

She was pretty sure that she hadn't told Ulorius her name, and she didn't know why he reminded herself so suddenly.

Be careful?Does he refer to the past "Zoya", or something else?
The silver-haired "Angel of Destiny" just lowered his head and didn't give an answer.

The shadow of the cross was pressing in front of her, and Esther looked up, but she couldn't see the blurry figure clearly.

It's just that the blood pierced through him is flowing more and more, giving people the illusion of a red stream.

Leomaster prostrated himself on the ground, tearfully kissing the shadow of the cross, chanting the name and scriptures of the "Creator" repeatedly, without raising his head for a moment.

The skylark flew away from Ulorius' shoulders, and a radiant phantom escaped, instantly reverting to a human figure in a white shirt, a dark blue vest, and black trousers.

Esther whistled, and the skylark controlled by the light spot slowly flew down from the air, stood on her shoulder, and rubbed Esther's cheek affectionately.

Ouroreus was already kneeling not far away, bowed his head piously, and began to pray softly.

Esther stood where she was, staring straight ahead.

In the shadow of the cross, a puddle of flesh and blood is unnaturally flowing in this direction. The wriggling blood vessels and quivering organs are spread flat on the ground, as if the skin was peeled off and roughly squashed. , In the end, only a puddle of mud remained.

The almost liquid flesh and blood mixed with organs quickly spread to Esther's feet, and gradually bulged upwards, forming a mass of flesh and blood that was taller than her.

Esther didn't dodge, just stared blankly at the opening above a pumping heart.

Soon, the slit was torn open on both sides, revealing the moist eyeball covered with blood and wrapped in mucous membrane. With every beat of the heart, blood droplets would overflow from the edge of the "eye", like tears rolling down.

The buzz sounded in Esther's mind, but it was not as strong as Esther expected. "Spiritual intuition" gave feedback, and "Zoya" clearly gave Esther the idea of ​​negation.

He actually refused to face the "true Creator". When he came with Ouroreus, his "spiritual intuition" was peaceful and natural, and he hoped that Esther would come here.

Such an unexpected development now made Esther start to panic.

The mass of flesh and blood gradually extended, making bubble-like "gurgling" sounds as it tumbling, forming a palm without skin in front of her. It is unknown which blood vessel was excessively twisted and ruptured during the extension. A stream of blood instantly poured onto the ground and onto Esther's shoes.

That dark and pure black eye turns around, and every twist will drive the heart at the root, and more blood will burst out and drip from the corner of the eye.Eyeballs surveyed Esther from head to toe, including her cinnamon hair, larks on her shoulders, and light-colored eyes similar to Ouroreus.

Finally the eye stopped and fell straight on Esther's face.

"Spiritual Intuition" almost impatiently urged Esther to let her deal with the scene in front of her.

This can be said to be evasion, and then push the matter to me, don't you have your own tendencies?This is obviously your past relationship!
Esther complained from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't dare to show any wavering on the surface, for fear of arousing the other party's anger.

Even if it is an evil god, no matter what, it is still a god, and she has no choice of "refusal".

Taking a deep breath, Esther boldly stretched out her hand and landed on the fleshy limb.

(End of this chapter)