From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 483 The Truth
"Ascend to the throne?!"

Gillan was shocked.

"Spirit King" Luo Sexiu is one of the apostles under the command of "White Dove Poet" of October Sichen. If He takes one more step...

"The 'Spirit King' intends to become a god?"

He frowned and asked the teacher in confusion.

"But there is already a 'White Dove Poet' in October. Does he want to kill the god he serves and replace him?"

"That's not the case... It's understandable that you don't understand. After all, this involves extremely secretive rules."

Pala said seriously.

"In fact, once you reach the end of the 'Fire Sword Road', there is no restriction on the path you can take to ascend to the Si Chen. Even a mystic of the Shell Spiral can theoretically become the Si Chen of the Divine Spiral."

"Why is this?" Jilan was stunned.

"Because everything under the Si Chen is a bubble!"

Pala looked up at the eclipse with deep eyes.

"Only Si Chen is the law that keeps this world running. Before you become the law, it doesn't matter what you are!"

"Even a 9th-rank apostle is only a transmuter crowned by Si Chen himself, and is only qualified to control a small part of the power of the law... The reason why they have to take the same path is purely to be more in line with the law, that's all."

As he spoke, he retracted his gaze and looked at his disciple.

"Dai Shensong and Zhi Fei Niao, both apostles of October, began to lay plans for the Spirit King hundreds of years ago. Together, they tampered with and fabricated many pseudo-scriptures and creeds about mythology... Among them was the so-called Seven Commandments of the Ascetic Sect. In fact, divinity is the extreme of human nature, which is not without desires. The more you adhere to the creed, the more you go against it."

"There are many similar examples. The world has been deceived by these two apostles!"

"That's what the 'Eclipse Society' is like this time. They have always believed that the ancient evil god 'Lord Sulfur' has fallen into a deep sleep, and one day in the future, he will be revived under their pious rituals and prayers, and will come to the world again to bring salvation to the Eclipse—"

Pala pointed to the solar eclipse in the sky.

"Did you see it? That's fake! It's a false illusion set up by 'Dai Shensong', a lie woven by 'Paper Bird' to deceive 'Eclipse Society' and 'Windmill Cat'..."

"Because 'Sulphur Lord' has long since fallen."

As he listened, Jilan's pupils shrank suddenly.

As the teacher revealed the hidden truth to him, he was shaken to his core.

"The seventh month's hour is the first hour. However, 'Noon Dawn' Omer was affected by some terrifying force thousands of years ago due to an accident and went mad... In order to survive, he had to abandon his body and let the Supreme Spirit hide in the highest point of the God's Homeland. He has never appeared since then."

"And the remains of his mad body became the greatest disaster in the world, 'Lord Sulfur'."

"It was the 'Crippled King' and 'Ms. Snow' who joined forces to suppress and kill him hundreds of years ago. They used the huge, mountain-like, terrifying Nightmare Monument left behind after his death to build a black castle that looked like a prison, sealed in the depths of the Dream Sea, and gave birth to the 'Our Lady of Sorrow' of August."

“Why August?”

"Because August is the continuation of July..."

"Puff--" As Pala was speaking, he began to vomit blood inexplicably and his face turned as pale as paper.

But even so, his eyes remained firm, and he continued to tell his disciples this unknown secret history:
"The plan of 'Spirit King' Losershu is to take the long-vacant seat of the Supreme in July. He intends to ascend to become 'The Wave'."

"It symbolizes the 'wave' of worldly disasters and the rolling tide of events."

"All of this was condoned by April's 'Miss Elegy', June's 'Mrs. Ya', October's 'White Dove Poet', and November's 'Blind General'... and even supported."

Pala was leaning on a white cane, his straight back bent and he could hardly stand.

Jilan hurried forward to support the teacher.

The old gentleman's originally gray hair turned completely white at this moment, and took on a dull and dry look.

He seemed to have aged several dozen years, like a dying old man in his twilight years, with cloudy eyes.

"I...I'm fine."

Pala said breathlessly, raising her hand to indicate.

"Let me finish. If I don't, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to tell you later."

He turned his head and stared at his disciple.

"Jilan, the two great Sichens, 'Gladiator' and 'Twin Kite', who are neutral, are not participating in the game between the two sides. However, in the king's camp, 'Torrent' and 'Our Lady of Sorrow' have only ascended for a short time, so they are already at a disadvantage..."

"If the 'Spirit King' succeeds in ascending the 'wave' this time, then our efforts over the past hundreds of years will be in vain."

Hearing this, Jilan took a deep breath.

He had no idea how serious the matter was.

Once the "wave" is born, it will completely determine the final outcome of this supreme game. The key weight has been settled, and the "remnant king" camp will inevitably suffer a major blow.

Due to the disappearance of July Omer, the "law of order" he represented gradually collapsed, causing the world's structure to change and gradually move towards chaos.

This itself is a manifestation of the material world.

However, few people in the world can infer from this detail that the "Noon Dawn" has long ceased to exist.

If the "wave" were allowed to sit on the throne of July, what would the world become?

It must be extremely tragic!

"'Blind General' and the Three Sichen of Art don't care about life and death in the mortal world, and don't regard mortals as human beings!"

Pala's hands were shaking and her tone was full of hatred.

"The direction of the world they expect is extreme chaos, extreme suffering, and extreme misery. Only such a world can benefit them the most!"

"What's the difference between this and those old gods?!"

"So, we must never let the 'Spirit King' ascend!"

He grasped Jilan's hand tightly and said in a deep voice:

"Jilan, my king asked me to convey a message to you."

"Please speak." Jilan felt his scalp tingling and his eyelids twitching.

"Would you like to be a pawn for once?"

Pala said with deep eyes.

"Your current strength is not much worse than mine, and you are also a variable that the other party has not estimated."

"What do you need me to do?"

Gillan asked, knowing he had no way out.

Pala nodded and said word by word: "Kill into hell——"

"You need to destroy this one-way door to the mortal world from within the dream, and thus extinguish the source of the devil's wave!"

"Unfortunately, my king cannot send more people to help you. They are all tied up by the other side, so you can only act alone."

"But on the other hand, no superior will attack you in your dreams, because someone will stop them..."

Gillan was silent for a few seconds.

Take a deep breath and say:

"Teacher, this time, I am willing to act as the fearless chess piece and make a crucial move in this game!"

"Thank you, my student."

Hearing this, Pala smiled with relief.

Gillan asked again with concern:

"Teacher, what about you?"

The old gentleman slowly pushed away Jilan's support, grasped the handle of the white cane, pulled out the bright scarlet "Philosopher's Sword" with a clang, and slashed it fiercely behind him.

call out--

An extremely deep space rift was cut open.

"Besides the 'Gentleman Yuxi' whom you have already dealt with, there are three more Ascendants under the command of the 'Spirit King'... I will hold them off, you go ahead."

Without even turning his head, Pala stepped inside with his back hunched.

The space crack healed.

Gillan took off his hat and bowed silently.

He believed that Teacher Pala would be fine.

At the very least, this world's top alchemist would not close his eyes easily until the last moment of his life.

Immediately, Jilan walked quickly to the bottom of the huge vortex and sat cross-legged. Then he took out various healing alchemy medicines from his body, uncorked the bottles, and poured them all into his mouth.

The medicine was very effective in relieving pain. His splitting headache was greatly reduced, and the aches and pains in various parts of his body were also alleviated.

"call……"

Jilan let out a long breath and relaxed his body.

Ding!
Just at this moment, a prompt sound rang in my ears.

"Trigger mission: close the door."

"You learned the truth behind the devil's disaster, which involves the ascension plan of the October Apostle 'Spirit King', and the key lies in the 'Dream Gate' in front of you."

"Only by shutting it down in time can we extinguish the source, strangle the disaster that has befallen the empire in the cradle, and prevent this ascension at the same time."

"Whether the July 'wave' is born or not is being watched by many eyes, and they are also watching you."

"Enter the dream and close the door."

"Time limit: 3 hours."

"Mission Reward: Huge improvement in spiritual knowledge, spirituality, or physical body (choose one of the three)."

Jilan looked at the panel that appeared in front of him and said silently:

'accept! ’

"Mission accepted."

Ding!
Immediately, the panel dissipated before my eyes.

Jilan also closed his eyes.

Consciousness sank rapidly.

Perception plunged into darkness.

...

...

Perhaps because he was too close to the "door" to the outside world, he was affected and attracted by it, and this time he did not descend into his own spiritual kingdom.

Instead, he appeared directly in the lower level of God's hometown.

There was a silent dense forest all around, the branches and leaves that covered the sky blocked the light, and everything was dark.

Gilan wasted no time, he directly took out a large pearl.

This pearl is a token of Ye Funi, the "Fairy in the Pond". Through it, one can find the Fairy Pond in the lower level of the God's Hometown. At the bottom of the pond is the entrance to the "border of hell".

He used his spirituality to activate the pearl in his hand.

hum!
The surface of the pearl was shining, and immediately, a connection was established in Gillan's mind, allowing him to instantly identify the direction.

pat!

Jilan took a step and jumped out.

He followed this connection and headed deeper into the forest, searching for the location of the fairy pool.

But before Jilan ran far, he felt that he was being watched. A malicious gaze came from nowhere and locked onto him.

"It's a lower level patrol..."

Jilan's heart trembled, and then he understood.

'April is not over yet, it's Miss Elegy's patrol!'

He did not stop, but instead quickened his pace.

Jilan's figure flashed along a blurry trajectory, and in the blink of an eye he rushed dozens of meters through the woods.

But even so, he was intercepted by a figure more than ten minutes later.

It was a woman in a green robe with a silver mask.

Standing quietly in the woods.

(End of this chapter)