After get off work, start speeding through another world

Chapter 188 Abandoning All the Graces Given by God

"Let's talk somewhere else." Ximu turned his head and looked in the direction of Doris City. His eyes happened to meet those of a blonde female elf.

He calmly withdrew his gaze.

"Secret information is often accompanied by danger. It is better not to spread this danger to innocent people."

"That's right." Adam agreed. He just wanted to understand why he was expelled and didn't want to bring danger to innocent people.

"Then come with me." Ximu smiled and left with Eden and Adam. In fact, he didn't care about the so-called secret exposure. He just wanted to change to a better environment to go through the plot and appreciate the NPC's curious but eager look.

……

...

at the same time.

On a bell tower.

"Hmph, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me." The blonde elf girl sat on the hands of the clock tower, and her rosy lips made an unwilling sound. She was really curious about the secrets of the past, but they didn't intend to tell her in person.

The feeling of having your heart scratched by the emotion called "curiosity" is really uncomfortable, and it makes you want to secretly follow and eavesdrop.

However, considering his own strength, he rationally gave up the idea of ​​eavesdropping. A person can be brave but cannot be brainless.

Otherwise, you will be eliminated by the laws of nature.

"Your Highness, it's time to leave." A cold female voice suddenly came. The elf girl subconsciously turned her head and saw an elf female knight with short golden hair and a knight sword hanging on her waist, landing on the hands of the clock.

"It won't be long before the challenge to Akhtar begins. If you don't leave now, you will be forced to participate in the trial to challenge Akhtar."

"Heroes from all over the world gather here to defeat the fallen heroes." The Elf Princess raised her chin, her pleasant voice sounding righteous, "If I back down now, wouldn't that be..."

Before she could finish her words, the elven female knight reached out mercilessly, grabbed the back of the elven princess's collar, and pulled her up as if she were a kitten.

Then carry it directly on your shoulders.

"Princess, you should just listen to the idea of ​​fighting against fallen heroes for the sake of justice. If you really take it too seriously, then you have something wrong with your brain."

"There are so many powerful people gathered in Doris. Do they all have problems with their brains?" The Elf Princess retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, they all have problems in their brains." The elven female knight agreed with this. While carrying the elven princess and running away, she expressed her innermost thoughts, "Even if one of them can defeat Akhtar, they will be killed by the Witch of Death. It is impossible for them to defeat the fallen hero."

The elven princess' expression froze, and as the surrounding scenery continued to recede, the elven female knight added another sentence.

"It is a fair fight, and witches and demons will not interfere. But Your Highness, as a princess, you should understand how unbinding such a verbal promise is."

"Akhtar is a hero, he wouldn't lie, right?" The Elf Princess lowered her voice. She didn't have a very bad impression of Akhtar. Although she knew that Akhtar had sneaked into hell and released the legendary Witch of Creation, committing heinous crimes, she actually didn't think that this was a very serious crime.

The reason why Akhtar went to hell was to rescue the soul of the little dragon princess. In addition, Akhtar himself was a person who served the Witch of Death, so it was not surprising that he chose to release the Witch of Creation.

In this age where gods and witches compete for world dominance, there is nothing to be scorned about if you try your best to serve your lord.

"Perhaps Akhtar really thinks so." The elven female knight's voice was too calm. "But will the Witch of Death watch Akhtar being killed?"

She asserted so.

"Whether Akhtar wins or loses, there is absolutely no way the challenger will survive. The essence of this crusade is to complete the ritual, not to give us a chance to kill the fallen hero."

The Elf Princess asked, "Then why are there so many people participating?"

"There are so many people in the world who have some abnormal brain circuits, so it's not surprising." The elven female knight concluded, "And they may not come here voluntarily to participate in the crusade, so there is no need for us to follow suit and crusade against the fallen heroes."

"Then can we just watch?" The Elf Princess made an unwilling sound. She really wanted to witness with her own eyes such a magnificent event. She wanted to see how the great hero who had attracted worldwide attention in the past would face the attack from powerful people from all over the world.

Just thinking about it makes me look forward to it.

The elven female knight did not answer, but silently quickened her pace of retreat, carrying the princess and disappearing into the distance.

And this scene is not an isolated case.

Before the crusade against the fallen heroes was about to begin, the strong men who had already signed up began to evacuate Doris one after another, making the originally lively Doris a little desolate, with only a few people left.

……

...

"Why do you want to talk to me?" The Witch of Death held a magic book in one hand and looked calmly at Eden and Adam opposite her.

“We are not supposed to be allies.”

"Maybe it's because it's more secretive to be with the Witch of Death." Ximu explained, "The most secretive way in this world is not to hide in a place where no one can see you, but to hide in a place where people dare not peek."

There are very few people in this world who dare to spy on the Witch of Death directly, so it is safest to discuss secrets around the Witch of Death.

The Witch of Death was silent for a moment, glanced at the smiling Akhtar, lowered her head silently, and flipped through the magic book in her hand.

It was considered as tacit consent for them to talk about things around them.

"Okay, you can talk now without worry." Ximu chuckled, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured two cups of tea for Eden and Adam.

"There should be very few people in this world who dare to directly spy on the Lady Witch of Death, unless they are tired of living."

"..." The Witch of Death ignored Akhtar's flattery and silently read the magic book. Her slender fingers occasionally turned a page, as if she didn't care about anything.
However, she silently activated the passive power, isolating people from spying on them. The power she possessed could not only resist the impact of time regression, but also counter spying. As long as she was determined to maintain this passive power, anyone who spied on them through magic or power would attract her pre-set counterattack.

Of course, she doesn't maintain anti-spying status all the time, she will only activate it when she feels it is necessary.

For example, when you take a shower, anti-peeping will be activated.

"There is still one hour left before the duel." Ximu leaned back in his chair, smiling gently, "I hope it won't take too long."

"Thank you." Adam thanked him and then asked Eden, "Lady Saint, why did you expel Eve and me?"

"This is the decision you made in your previous life." Eden lowered his eyes to hide his emotions. "In your previous life, you hoped that after I raised you to adulthood, you would be able to break away from the embrace of the gods and grow up freely."

"A decision made in the previous life?" Adam was slightly stunned. He always thought that he and Eve were the first humans, so there should be no such thing as a previous life.

Eden shook his head and whispered, "Seventy thousand years ago, there was a group of humans favored by the Omniscient God. They had the power to make a wish in front of the Omniscient God. They could face the God directly by climbing the Omniscient Tree."

"Seventy thousand years of human history?" The Witch of Death put down the book. She was interested in what Eden said. This world only had records of human history for fifty thousand years, and the history further back was not recorded. Even if the Witch of Time tried to spy on the past, she could only reach fifty thousand years ago. The more distant past was blocked by the God of Omniscience. But now she actually learned about the past fifty thousand years ago from Eden, which made her interested, and even the book in her hand became boring.

"History is not just 50,000 years old." Eden nodded slightly and exchanged glances with Akhtar. "70,000 years ago, the Omniscient God descended and bestowed all gifts and blessings upon mankind, allowing them to no longer worry about food, housing, and creation. He also gave them the right to experience everything in their dreams."

"They perished, right?" The Witch of Death said calmly. After listening to Eden's description, she immediately realized the ending.

"The way the omniscient God thinks is different from humans. He does not bestow suffering and trials upon humans. He only satisfies people's requests." Eden whispered softly, "Humans no longer need to cooperate to obtain what they need for life. They have also lost the idea of ​​having offspring because they have gained eternal life. Everyone has become a believer who only prays to the omniscient God. They no longer care about others and are unwilling to even say a word to them."

Adam asked, "Is there something wrong with this?"

Although he felt that this was not good, it would be a happy thing if the omniscient God could meet all people's needs.

"It's a blessing for individuals, but a disaster for the human race." Eden shook his head gently, "Because there is no need for communication, humans no longer need to communicate, and the progress of civilization has come to a standstill."

"Hasn't anyone made a wish to the omniscient God to allow humans to regain communication?" Adam asked, and then immediately realized that such a wish was invalid.

“Is it because most people don’t want to communicate with others?”

"..." Eden nodded slightly and continued, "Except for a few people who care about human civilization, everyone has fallen into their own world, and human civilization has been essentially destroyed."

She turned her gaze to Adam.

"You and Eve have different ideas, so you made a vow to the omniscient God, giving up all the blessings from God so far, and made a vow to the omniscient God, asking Him to never bless you, Eve, and your descendants."

"In other words, we voluntarily left God's embrace?" Adam did not expect the truth of the matter to be like this.

He held his forehead with one hand.

"All the sufferings that people in this world have endured are because Eve and I made a wish to the omniscient God... Don't bless us?"

Eden didn't answer.

She is the incarnation of the Tree of Omniscience. After her birth, she followed the orders of the Omniscient God to understand humans, and to think and witness from the perspective of humans on behalf of the Omniscient God.

Then she witnessed with her own eyes how human civilization was heading towards self-destruction step by step in endless desires.

And she had no way to stop this process until Adam and Eve made a vow to God to abandon all the blessings so far, allowing human civilization to break away from the embrace of God and start running again in this world.

From a handful of humans to spread all over the world, they created an unprecedentedly prosperous civilization.

music.

Ship.

magic.

dance.

All things and cultures are born from the communication and collision between people, and then continue to move forward.

"Is this the truth behind my expulsion?" Adam suddenly felt relieved. No wonder the Saint Lady never allowed him and Eve to go to the top of the Tree of Omniscience. It turned out that he had given up the blessing in his previous life and lost the qualification to meet the Omniscient God.

"I have no regrets." He exhaled, looked at Akhtar opposite him, and smiled brightly, "Thank you, I will do my best to kill you next, I hope you can... have fun."

"That would be the best." Ximu laughed. He was sure that Adam would not hold back. It was not because Adam was hostile to him, but purely to repay his kindness and to make himself feel that he had done his best.

So I will use all my strength to kill him.

……

...

Shortly after.

The elven female knight suddenly paused and tried to grab the elven princess she was carrying, but found that she was being dragged by an irresistible force and flew towards Doris.

"Wait, what's going on?" The Elf Princess made a panicked sound. She held the hem of her skirt with one hand to avoid exposing herself, and her expression looked extremely shocked.

"Is the devil going to capture us and take us back for a duel?"

"It's a contract!" The elven female knight hugged the elven princess with her backhand, and a magic circle emerged under her feet. She stepped hard on the void, and then dragged with a force beyond imagination. The formed magic circle shattered instantly, dragging her and the elven princess towards Doris City.

"Your Highness, that registration form is a compulsory contract. Once you write it down, you will be forced to participate in the duel!"

"...What?!" The Elf Princess widened her beautiful eyes in surprise. She had checked it carefully and found that the registration form was just an ordinary piece of paper and should not have any binding force.

"Now is not the time to think about this!" The elven female knight drew out the knight's sword at her waist, her emerald green eyes stern.

"Your Highness, now we really have to face Akhtar!" After she finished speaking, she and the Elf Princess fell suddenly. When they were about to crash into the city of Doris, their vision suddenly changed, and they came from the original city to a charred desert island.

And on the mountain peak of the deserted island.

The elven female knight saw a knight in silver armor, holding a huge sword burning with black flames in one hand, and surrounded by corpses that had been burned to white bones.

That is the fallen hero Akhtar.

"This is really bad!" The elf princess was about to cry out, but she quickly covered her mouth. She saw Akhtar on the mountain suddenly turned his head and met her eyes.

Her heart was clenched at this moment, and she was so scared that she felt her skirt became wet, as if she would be killed in the next second.

The crystal liquid splashed in the air, and the two female elves fell rapidly towards the scorched desert island. Seeing this, Akhtar withdrew his gaze as if disgusted, as if he felt disgusted with the elf princess's shameful performance and was too lazy to kill them.

But this is a good thing for the two elves.

"I survived!" The Elf Princess was so excited that she almost cried out. The moment she met Akhtar's cold eyes, she deeply understood why Akhtar was hailed as the strongest hero. The feeling of oppression made her feel like she was facing a devil.

She was brave enough to not be scared to death but just to the point of peeing.

"Your Highness, please be careful." The elven female knight suddenly reminded loudly, bringing the elven princess back to her senses.

She subconsciously followed the elven female knight's gaze.

There was a black sun in the sky, emitting a despairing breath of death. It was enlarging at a speed visible to the naked eye, occupying the sky within the field of vision.

(End of this chapter)