Yuanshen: The sea of ​​sand at the beginning, straight to the seat of God

Chapter 123 - Chapter 121
【Holy Hall】has appeared.

They are already veterans about cracking the mechanism.

After passing the so-called triple trial, the clenched scepters in the hands of the stone statues of the three ruins emitted a dazzling light.

From the legacy of the Red King, the ancient ruins from thousands of years ago have re-displayed the lineup.

"I've always been a little curious."

Rama, who had already arrived at the gate of the Epiphany Hall, sat down cross-legged casually, "Only judging from the functions of the organs, they are obviously just covering up, rather than really making this huge building disappear and appear."

"For such a long time, no one has discovered it?"

This pothole is quite big, and many scholars should have been here.

They didn't seem to notice anything unusual.

"Do you think everyone is like you? My Majesty the King."

Candice sat in front of Rama and pressed her cheek.

"You always knew the Epiphany Hall was here, didn't you?"

She wasn't even an inquiry.

"Yes." Rama nodded.

"Ha, we could have worked so hard to follow the stone slab to get here, but you know this before us... You always have some secrets."

Candice said with a smile.

"These insignificant secrets will not affect the overall situation." Rama said softly, "Opening the Epiphany Hall is not just useful if you know it."

This requires obtaining the red sand slate, and continuously improving the authority of the slate.

So is it really not possible to try blasting operations?

Rama suddenly had some itchy hands.

It is definitely impossible for these institutions to be fully prepared. After all, in the plot, they also encountered many members of the Gilded Brigade and the Fools in the ruins.

All these people were able to enter, obviously there was another way.

"So, I've opened the door for you, what are you going to give me?"

Candice asked.

"You said."

Rama was not stingy about rewarding those who did make a difference.

"What do you want from here." Candice looked straight.

"Curious about the secret? But this secret seems to be of no value to you." Rama was a little surprised.

"You are valuable to me." Her eyes turned sad in vain.

Not all women are born actors, but Candice is.

She can be heroic enough, but she can also be soft and seductive if need be.

"I was told by someone that once again you're going to take a risk, and it's a potentially life-threatening one."

"My identity doesn't seem to be enough to ask something, but since you also think that I have the credit for asking, then this is what I want."

"I want to know what you plan to do."

Her eyes were burning.

Rama was silent for a while.

Rama didn't care about the matter of leaking secrets, there were only a few people around, and it didn't matter who did it.

but······

"The Epiphany Hall has appeared, and it is impossible for the fools not to notice it."

Breaking through the mechanism is not an easy task, and exploring the Holy See Hall is not a day or two of work.

Since the fools have seen it, they will definitely come to share a piece of the pie.

"If it's a normal treasure, I have to hurry up and not give them a chance."

But there will be problems in the hall of the Epiphany in the end, and it doesn't matter if the fools come to give away their heads.

"Alright, there is a little time left and right, if you are curious, I will answer it."

Rama sighed.

Whether this is a concern or something else is indeed a bit hard to say.

But Rama didn't hate this feeling of being cared for.

"In the Holy Show Hall, there is a throne."

"That is Akhmar's throne. As long as you sit there and recite the correct prayers, you can reach the Golden Dreamland and gain Akhmar's wisdom and power."

"False." Candice did not hesitate, "You told me that you have never been guided by Akhmar."

This was an early lie, Rama borrowed the name of the god, but Candice knew it was false news.

"I've also heard the legend of the Golden Dreamland, but it's the abode of the dead."

"Even if there is such a thing as the power of the so-called gods, someone there should have obtained it."

She wasn't trying to dissuade Rama, she just wanted to know how many cards Rama had prepared.

There was no reason for Rama not to know the information she could gather.

"Of course it's fake, but the power is real."

Rama shook his head, "In the real history, Akhmar chose to kill himself, and it is impossible to leave behind the so-called wisdom and strength."

It's not too late.

From the incident that made the God of Grass have to stand up to clean up the mess, to the time when Akhmar took the initiative to give the Dragon of Grass rations, there was enough time for Akhmar to prepare.

But He should have seen at that time how exaggerated the pollution and spread of taboo knowledge was.

As the first carrier, everything left by him is in danger.

Since he chose to kill himself, he really pinned his hope of solving the trouble on his own death.

Having achieved this step, there is no reason to do redundant things.

"So what's in the Golden Dreamland?"

Candice looked nervous.

Golden dreams certainly exist.

Rama is here, if this thing doesn't exist, there is no need for him to rush here.

But if it is not the wisdom of Akhmar, or the final destination of the so-called sand, what is it?
"There is also a legend about Akhmar. The wisdom of millions of people gathers into the same wisdom, and the solitary wisdom eventually turns into madness."

A lesser-known part of the legend about Akhmar is that Akhmar's choices put his king's capital in his own grave.

When the disaster broke out, the capital became history in an instant.

Then came the story of the tree king saving the world and Akhmar committing suicide.

"Are you trying to say that there might be a monster fused with the souls of millions of people?" Candice took a deep breath, "But it's just a legend, and you can get it from this monster." get something?"

"It's just a legend." Rama rubbed the woman's cheek with a gentle smile.

"What do you want, Rama." Candice was not comforted.

Everything about [Golden Dreamland], except for the so-called final destination of the sand, there is no more description.

After all, in all kinds of legends, this is the road reserved for the dead.

Of course the living cannot peer into the world of the dead.

"Go and have a look and confirm your conjecture."

Rama closed his eyes, another "he" came out from under and nodded to Rama who closed his eyes.

"Come on, let's see what you can take with you, the so-called soul and consciousness."

The scarlet eyes of the mechanical figure actually carried a very obvious look of anticipation.

Of course, Rama didn't intend to take the risk by himself. He used the mimic mechanical doll to try it out.

If the opponent can still follow the network cable to beat him after the failure, then...

"I'm here." The god said softly.

The reactivated void began to function, linking the dreams of everyone in Xumi.

Come, let us see who is the real god in the field of consciousness.

Then ask God to fight on his behalf.

(End of this chapter)