Stop Calling Me!

But he must persevere.

Otherwise, the inheritance from generation to generation and the efforts of hundreds of generations will become meaningless.

According to ancient prophecy, in my own generation, the mission will be fulfilled.

The god of the ritual will come down in full.

At that time, people all over the world will be happy.

"My mission is great." He said quietly to himself.

All who stand in the way of the mission...must be removed.

Thinking of this, Eleven suddenly remembered a few years ago.

The little girl who lives here.

Why did my original self let her go?Obviously, she has used the cruelest means to defeat her spirit...

Is it really meant to convey deterrence...

I don't know, maybe, I was a little shaken.

It's a pity that they have summoned the god of sacrifice many times recently, but all of them ended in failure.

This is not unexpected... It will definitely not be a simple matter for the "reverse seal" of the god outside the world to come and completely change the current world.

For a long time, "chess box" has made countless sacrifices for this purpose.

Eleven looked at the moon outside the window and sighed.

"The night is so beautiful."

This is Wangyue County.

Even longer ago, it was Changsheng Village.

Eleven's grandparents have been living here.

He directly inherited everything in the "chess box", secretly controlled members all over the world, and acted secretly.

Until hundreds of years ago, they were betrayed by their subordinates.

After the situation was exposed, the guardians immediately came to the door.

After a world-shattering battle, the entire Changsheng Village was torn apart, and even the terrain was changed.

Eleven's ancestors were also killed and injured, and all were wiped out by the guardians.

The Guardians didn't even spare the children.

Eleven is very clear that the guy who keeps on protecting mankind and saving the world has always been a part of the crazy... This world has always been like this.

"Still, they're not crazy enough..."

Eleven's ancestor was a fish that slipped through the net. He left the village for some reason and did not stay in Changsheng Village. After learning about the incident, he immediately preserved his blood and inheritance.

After the destruction of Longevity Village, decades passed...the guardian died.

A surviving guardian couldn't bear the blow. Instead of joining the newly established sword-bearer, he came to Changsheng Village to live in seclusion.

His descendants gradually developed the Wangyue family and changed the name of Changsheng Village to Wangyue County.

These are the clear history of Eleven and the ancestors.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the people of the Mochizuki family have even forgotten these pasts... Finally, Eleven came back.

With a snap of his fingers, he slaughtered the members of the Mochizuki family, brought back a group of ordinary people, and after brainwashing them, made them think that they were the residents who had lived here for generations.

The previous "chess box" has never been recaptured here, and there is a reason why Eleven didn't make a move until now.

prophecy.

"Chess Box" has heard the prophecy of the original witch, and knows when the god of sacrifice will return.

Shen Yi, before the birth of Eleven, they didn't want to attract the attention of others, they just passed it on silently.

But it doesn't mean that Changsheng Village, which is now Wangyue County, is not important.

In fact, there is an extremely important secret here that neither the guardian nor the Mochizuki family know.

The Mochizuki family doesn't have a strong sense of existence, and letting them live here is a way to cover up that secret.

"It's almost over."

Eleven stopped recalling, put down the book about "The Most Fool", got up from the chair, turned around and walked into the depths of the bookstore.

There is a row of bookcases in the back of the bookstore.

He gently pulled out an old book from the bookcase.

"Clap."

With a soft sound, the surrounding environment began to change, and a bookcase shook violently and disappeared.

Bookstores are just an elaborate cover.

In Changsheng Village, which is now Wangyue County, there is an important secret.

This place is actually a relic of the last era, with a powerful ritual passed down from generation to generation, which can summon a god outside the world.

He is a very special existence among the twenty-four gods outside the world.

He is the only otherworldly god who longs for completeness and actively wants to merge with the god of sacrifice.

Now, Eleven has made a decision to let the "chess box" summon him here.

"I have failed to directly summon the God of Sacrifice many times, so I can only think of other ways now."

If you long for the complete He to come, you will definitely give help to the "chess box" and find a way to make the God of Sacrifice come completely.

Everything is for the mission, and it is necessary for the god of sacrifice to descend completely.

Thinking of this, Eleven couldn't help but think of a man from Nolan.

"Chess Player"...just a fake.

He took a deep breath.

The arduous inheritance from generation to generation has finally blossomed and borne fruit in my own generation.

How many people were sacrificed?How many people have stepped forward for the mission...

It is no longer possible to count.

Eleven deeply understands how great his responsibility is.

He once thought of escaping, but later he realized that it was undoubtedly a shameful act.

The real "chess player" is the incarnation of the God of Ritual. No matter what, if the "chess player" appears, it is impossible for him to stop their call to the God of Ritual.

It can't be...they want the god of sacrifice to come completely, but the incarnation of the god of sacrifice doesn't want it?

This is really illogical.

Moreover, if this kind of thing really happens...then, the "chess box" generation after generation of efforts, the sacrifice of the whole life, stifling the emotion and the concept of life pursued...what else Significant?

"He must be a 'fake'."

Eleven came to a conclusion calmly.

Only this possibility.

The surroundings have completely changed. Eleven has come to a huge altar, and many pawns in white robes are kneeling around, and everyone respects him extremely.

Eleven looked at the crescent-shaped altar in the distance, and saw a beam of moonlight falling from the sky.

"Come here... the moon of eternal life."

Chapter 315 Chapter [-] The Moon of Eternal Life

This is a canyon, and in the middle of it, there is a huge patio in the shape of a full moon.

In the very center of the Full Moon Canyon, there is a huge crescent-shaped altar.

The entire altar is transparent, smooth like a mirror, and has an unusual attraction, so that anyone who sees it can't help but stare for a long time.

Around the altar, there are "pawns" of "chess boxes" one after another.

They knelt down on the ground in white robes, extremely pious.

Eleven silently appeared in front of the altar.

The "pawns" around were still silent, only one woman stepped forward, which was obviously against the rules, but Eleven didn't blame her.

The woman said excitedly: "Chief, my husband's illness is completely cured, thanks to you..."

"No, you have to thank the god of sacrifice."

Eleven shook his head.

The woman froze for a moment and nodded.

"Yes, I'm not disrespectful to my lord, I'm just too excited..."

In fact, it was true... It wasn't her own strength that saved her.

Anyone who joins the "chess box" will have improved luck, and many miracles will happen in their lives.

It's not a lie, it's what actually happened.

It is also the reason why the "chess box" has been able to last for so many years. As the oldest sect, it has experienced various storms and waves, but it has never declined or destroyed.

Eleven knows very well that there are all kinds of people among believers.

Even the most fervent faith must have practical benefits in order to sustain it for a long time.

"Then, go back to your place."

Eleven waved his hands lightly and raised his head: "It's about to start."

Bright moonlight spilled from the sky.

Everyone present could feel that a mysterious force, a negative force, seemed to be dancing in the crescent moon altar.