full-time ability

Chapter 458 The Other Side of Time ([-])
Silva also came over. He understood Iman's feelings, and his relatives and friends were also on the death list.It's just that in troubled times, his heart has gradually become numb after getting used to seeing life and death.

Yiman handed him a jug of spirits, and the two drank silently.

The sky gradually darkened, looking at the colorful clouds in the sky, Yiman sighed and asked: "You said, what is the purpose of practicing alone to make yourself stronger?"

"Everyone has different goals, and even in every stage of life, the goals change from time to time." Silva smiled wryly: "I have been with the coach for 15 years, no matter how busy he is, he will never forget Cultivation. He told me that the purpose of becoming stronger is not to lose the precious things in my heart."

Precious things?Yiman's heart was churning.Family, friends, partners, and then extended to the country, the nation, a continent, and even the world.

All of these are heavy pressures and eternal motivation.

Staring at the great sun god through the ages, he also has his own pursuit, forcing himself to become stronger.

"By the way, I have a question, and I have been puzzled." Yiman asked with the help of alcohol: "Why are you all unwilling to mention my name? Marshal Proxis also said that he doesn't like my name very much. "

"Want to know?" Silva said with a light smile, "In our world, Immanhold is the name of the Great Demon Emperor."

"Who is the Devil Emperor?" Yiman was extremely shocked.

Silva didn't answer right away. He took a sip of the good wine, shook his head and said, "Wine is good wine, but unfortunately there are no decent appetizers."

Yiman smiled faintly, and took out a large piece of cooked meat from the storage space.Although with Yiman's current strength, he doesn't need to eat anything for a long time, but the desire for tongue is still a great pleasure in life.

"If there is wine and meat, what could be happier in life?" Silva feasted on it, and in troubled times, he had enough wine and meat, which was already a great enjoyment.

After eating a mouthful of meat and drinking a big mouthful of wine, Silva let out a cry of joy, and then told Iman about the history of the Iberian Dynasty.

"The so-called Devil Emperor is the emperor of the Iberian Dynasty. He has been in power for more than 1000 years." Silva sighed leisurely: "During the past 1000 years, the war between the Zimu people and the Han and Tang Empires has almost never stopped. , he is a real devil, a heinous devil."

"1000 years?" Yiman frowned, the first thing he thought of was the Lord of the Sky.

"The name of the demon emperor, I mean, what other name does he have besides Immanhud? Isn't the royal family of the Iberian dynasty originally named Ziri?" Iman asked urgently.

"Ziri Yiman, this is his real name." Silva told Yiman the emperor's name.Yiman frowned, this hateful guy actually had a homonym with his own name.

Silva continued: "1000 years ago, a great plague occurred in the Iberian Dynasty, and one-third of the people died. In fact, the truth is just a sacrifice, a sacrifice to the Abyss Demon God."

"Is the object of the sacrifice a god of supernatural powers?" Iman asked after some thought.

"The god of supernatural powers?" Silva was confused, frowning and thinking for a long time: "Who is the god of supernatural powers? There seems to be no such god of the abyss that the purple-eyed people believe in."

In this world, there is no god of supernatural powers, which is beyond Yiman's expectation.

"Okay, don't discuss this issue, let's talk about the Iberian dynasty after the sacrifice." Iman stopped the topic of the god of supernatural powers and let Silva continue.

"A third of the purple-eyed people sacrificed to create the Great Demon Body of Emperor Ziri Yiman, and he named his own demon body Iman Huode." Silva glanced at Yiman: "It's a coincidence, isn't it? Later, he devoured all his descendants and finally became the strongest demon supreme."

Since I can live forever, I don't need my descendants to inherit the throne.

Yiman cursed in his heart, this wicked emperor must use his own name.By the way, is this really a coincidence?

Iman compared the histories of the two worlds, found the difference, and asked aloud: "So, in your history, Saint Helia did not cure the great plague of the Purple Eyes?"

"Saint Helia?" Silva thought for a long time before saying: "Ah! I know, there was a saint in the temple at that time who wanted to go against God's will and rescue the Purple Eyes. But she His guardian, according to the law, executed with his own hands."

It seems that this is the divergence of history. In Yiman's world, the saint Helia collected the corpse king grass and cured the plague of the Zimu tribe, which made the sacrifice fail.

The truth of history is very interesting, and it is not what people guess.The actions of the saint Helia, although contrary to the will of God, have avoided the millennium war.

Perhaps, it's not that simple, Yiman faintly felt that God is infallible, and it shouldn't be as simple as it appears on the surface.

"What happened later? Why did the Iberian Dynasty go to war with the Han and Tang Empires?"

Silva tore off a piece of meat, threw it in his mouth, and said while chewing: "After the great plague, the Purple Eyes were divided into three classes. The first is the emperor and his nobles. Through sacrifices, they obtained the Abyss Demon God. ability. The second class is the supernatural beings, who are for civilians. The third is those non-supernatural beings, who are bought and sold like goods, and have only one final fate, to be sacrificed.”

"However, the people's greed is not enough, the power pursues infinity, and there is always a shortage of sacrifices. Their first class set their sights on our Han and Tang Empires, plundering our innocent civilians and using them for sacrifices." Sil Wa's eyes were full of hatred, and he said bitterly: "These scum of the Zimu clan, the demon overlords, must die a good death."

In order to pursue power and use their own kind to sacrifice, it turned out that because of greed, the Purple Eyes embarked on the same path as the subraces.

This is the tragedy of mankind.

The sky gradually dimmed, and this night, the two sang songs over wine.Silva was very drunk, and told Iman about countless epic heroes and some earth-shattering battles that appeared in the Han and Tang Empires during the millennium.During the troubled times, heroes emerged in large numbers, but in fact, it was just another way of writing bleakness and tragedy.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just dim, and there was another emergency battle report. The Exorcist Gate had fallen, and the first person on the death list was Marshal Proxis.

When the city defenses were breached, Marshal Prosis stood at the head of the city, detonated the explosives buried in the city with his own hands, and died together with more than 3000 demon overlords.

The Exorcism Pass has been reduced to rubble, and the important pass that guarded the Han and Tang Empires has been conquered.After Silva heard the news, his face was expressionless, he didn't say a word, and his face was frighteningly pale.

It was very peaceful along the way, and I finally felt the capital of the Han and Tang Empires, the location of the temple, and the capital of the dragon.

"It's here." Silva took a long breath, forced a smile on his face, and said, "The task assigned to me by the commander-in-chief has finally been completed. I haven't done anything earth-shattering in my life, but I have no regrets in my heart. I hope In the next life, continue to follow the commander in chief.”

Silva looked up to the sky and let out a wail. The grief he had endured for many days was finally released, and he bit the poison hidden in his teeth.Some senior generals of the Han and Tang Empires had this habit, and would rather die than be sacrificed to the Zimu tribe.

"Tell me, is there a place for me in the new world?" Silva asked Iman when he was dying.

Yiman nodded silently.

"I owe you a banquet. In the future, I will definitely pay you back." Silva closed his eyes. After hearing that Marshal Prosis was killed, his heart was already dead, like a walking dead.Just to complete the task, go to follow the commander in chief.

Yiman's heart is bleeding, there are too many tragedies in this world, if he can change all these, he is willing to pay any price.

The ultimate goal of the strong is to protect, to protect their homeland, their clansmen, and the land on which they live.

With such mourning, I walked slowly on the streets of Panlong Capital.This is where the temple is located, and there are many believers who come to worship, traveling thousands of miles away.In troubled times, people need more comfort and sustenance in their hearts.

Yiman suddenly thought of the Savior. The Lord gave up himself to save the world. Yiman couldn't understand the meaning of this for a long time.But when he saw familiar people fall in front of him one after another, with that kind of deep, almost unbearable grief, he somewhat understood the feelings of the Savior.

It didn't take long to arrive at the temple. The buildings here are far less magnificent and majestic than the Talandra Cathedral of All Nations in the world where Iman is located. It is just a less magnificent church.

Silva's adjutant informed of Iman's arrival.

This order was delivered layer by layer to the hands of Pope Sin'dorei, and that night, the Pope ordered to meet Iman in person.

(End of this chapter)