It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

Nobold asked rhetorically,

"In my long life, I have cooperated with prophets from ancient times and found several ruins and entrances to the world where gods may be sleeping. The Land of Exile, the Sunken City, the Vault of Lightless Cryptozoology, the Polar Circle of Ice and Flame, and the Abandoned The country... I can now confirm that the number of areas where the Son of God or a greater being is sleeping exceeds this number."

"What do you think is the chance of winning for you or other divinity owners in this world when facing multiple sons of gods or even true gods?"

Ella was silent for a few seconds, and spoke almost at the same time as Nobold.

"Not even ten percent."

"No chance of winning, right?"

A blue ball of light floated in the man's palm, and its surface was quickly stained with several different mottled patches of color.

"The great beings who wake up from deep sleep will establish the Kingdom of God and transform their families. Because they can make rules in the Kingdom of God, they are omnipotent. This is the fastest way to recover their power and it is also the instinct of the gods—"

Norbold Williams stopped and crushed the ball of light in his hand.

What happened afterwards is so obvious that there is no need for further explanation.

The silver-haired girl closed her eyes wearily and in despair.

As for what would happen to the planet they lived on... Yes, she had seen the answer just now.

Chapter 7 Different attempts

"Maybe we can try to perfect the seal or exile the sleeping gods before they are awakened?"

Ella was thinking unwillingly to give up, but just after she proposed this plan, she shook her head herself.

It is impossible for someone as smart as Nobold not to have tried this level, he must have thought of this method long ago.

As she expected, the man smiled helplessly.

"This is something that Sibyl and I have tried, and you have also seen it. Just depriving part of the divinity of the sleeping "Lilith" has cost me a terrible price. "

"Although the benefits it brings are equally impressive - but it is not a long-term solution after all. Even if we devote our countless efforts and resources, all we can do is find limited suspicious things. If you want to confirm them one by one, Even doing something to those great beings is beyond the reach of human power—"

Ella completed the second half of this sentence.

"—so you try to become true gods."

Although she had already guessed, she couldn't help sighing when she actually understood the purpose of Norbord's actions.

"That's right... mortals become gods."

Nobold's pink eyes flashed with passionate fire for a brief moment, but it was no longer enough to ignite a dead man's ambition and it only fleetingly passed.

He took a breath, found a relatively flat rock, took a white handkerchief and put it on it to signal Ella to sit on it.This kind of awkward insistence regardless of the occasion is honestly a bit annoying.

"There is no precedent for this in the history we know. Becoming a son of God or an incarnation is already the limit of what people can do before. But neither a fully formed son of God nor an incarnation of a god can solve the problem. The former If you are not controlled at all, you will only follow your instincts, and the latter may even become the vanguard of the end because of the consciousness of the superior."

"Perhaps only by becoming a true god who can retain his own will and is still willing to stand on the side of mankind, can it be possible to prevent the end? We thought so at the time."

Norbold's words reminded Ella of the sights she had seen with her own eyes in the long river of time after taking the "Pluto Medicine".

She knew very well what would happen to these two legends who had touched the highest peak in the world.

The beautiful blond woman endured thousands of years of dead silence in the mine deep underground, and finally failed and fell, becoming the holy remains displayed on the altar.

The man in front of him who was once called a saint died early, and his soul was twisted by time and obsession into an ugly monster. He struggled in pain for hundreds of years, and only gained a brief period of clarity before his complete demise.

Norbird understood her silence, but he didn't seem to care much.use a way to bring up interesting past events

"The method I originally chose was to aggregate multiple divinities, which is somewhat similar to your current state. But it is not easy to maintain this balance. I am a conceited person and I think I can keep winning. "

"In fact, I have done a good job. I have indeed allowed myself to accommodate two different authorities. The almost omnipotent feeling of power makes me feel intoxicated, and I even believe that I am only one step away from the throne of God. You You should have heard of the Trinity. Three is a magical number in mysticism. Through some theories and the results of my actual observations, I have reason to believe that the divinity of a true God can be divided into three complete units. "

"At that time, I had a feeling. Maybe as long as I successfully accommodated another kind of divinity, I could complete the transformation of the life level and become a true god-but I failed in the last attempt, and the pollution brought by the divinity far surpassed my own. Imagine."

"In order not to turn myself into a monster, I single-handedly arranged my own death."

"As for the end of Ms. Prophet's road, although I don't have the chance to confirm it with my own eyes...but since you came here with this right eye, she must have failed."

Nobold, who had always maintained a warm smile, briefly felt a little sad, as if he had heard the news of the death of a friend he had not seen for a long time.

The radiant appearance of the blond woman reappeared in Norberd's eyes, but it was hundreds of years ago.

"Can you tell me what she did in the end?"

Ella briefly described some of the scenes in Sibylla's treasure house and what she knew. She only skipped the experiments that Kleist had done on the remains and the fact that the treasure house is now stored in the Gramis chamber. thing.

In fact, if I had to say it, her own body is probably sitting where the prophet lady once sat.

Nobold listened to this silently, and did not interrupt during the period.Even when Ayla was thinking about how to organize the language or which parts should be hidden, he was as quiet as a stone.

"Sibyl... She is more arrogant than anyone. Even in chasing the throne, she chose a completely different path from mine."

"She is not content with stealing the power of a great being, which, in her words, is as sneaky as a gutter mouse."

Nobold raised the corners of his mouth, and let out a pleasant but low-pitched laugh from his throat.That is the unique smile of those who miss the past.

"The venerable lady prophet thinks she can use her own power to grasp authority and rules and become a god by analyzing the secrets of divinity."

"That treasury is what Sibylah calls an 'incubator'.She will merge with the divinity that exists in the form of a tree, and analyze and understand the secrets of divinity bit by bit in the long years.And use the rich magic power to create a perfect body for himself. "

"The Sibylla of the past will become a shell, and He as God will be hatched... As a result, she died in the shell she created. That egg was probably impossible to be hatched from the beginning... Hatch it.”

Ayla condensed a chair out of ice crystals and sat opposite Nobold. This was the first time they looked at each other peacefully.

"Both you and the Prophet Sibilla failed when you were alive, but the irony is... after death, you, or your obsession, found a seemingly correct path."

"Before I killed him, he was probably only one step away from the throne of God."

Ella clenched her fists.

"I don't think I did anything wrong, because you really deserve to die. I don't think He will help this planet and mankind after becoming a true god. If He succeeds in leaving Enoch, it will probably be before Gherroth comes. Everything will be destroyed."

"What I want to ask now is...since you and that Nobold are the same person, you should be able to understand the so-called "armor". Is that really the correct way to become a true god?"

Chapter 8 The Identity of “One”

"Armor...is it armored with divinity to protect the content called "self"——it's a good name.The person who gave this method a perfect name is not an ordinary person. It seems that in this world, there will be no shortage of geniuses in any era. "

Nobold played with the weird phrase.

"I really didn't expect that my soul and obsession would do something like that... also, if I was conscious, I might not have the courage and madness to do that."

"The prototype of this concept was summed up by me half a year before my death. At that time, it was just an idea that had not been perfected. I didn't have time to really try it, and this regret made me obsessed, and even You can't even die like a human..."

He thought seriously for a moment. Nobold here had not experienced the incident of Enoch, but it was based on his ideas and thoughts after all.After getting some information, he can continue to refine the idea backwards.

"This method cannot be said to be completely impossible. It is indeed a method worth trying...but this process is also two-way. When you touch the authority of the gods through the armor, the gods will also look at you in turn."

"As long as you are not careful, your ending will be an incarnation or a servant of God. At that time, you will become that layer of armor yourself, and the old god will wake up in your body to complete his resurrection or descend."

Ella showed a dignified expression and pressed her fingers on her temples.

"The path to godhood is bound to be accompanied by equal dangers. I still understand this truth. But other than that... I always feel that there are some unseen costs and consequences."

"Is there any basis for this idea?"

Norbird looked at her with a half-smile.

He looked quite expectant, as if he had been waiting for a certain answer for a long time.

"No, I don't have any evidence for that. It's just a feeling, like instinct but not so direct... like someone keeps reminding me not to use this method, but I couldn't detect his presence."

Even Ella herself thought her idea was a little funny.

As one of the most powerful wizards in the world, her instincts and instincts often lead to the core of the problem.

But this time, even the conclusions drawn by spiritual intuition or other methods are quite vague, let alone what kind of existence can escape her perception to give continuous reminders.

This kind of hesitation is not even a premonition, and Ella even suspects that her mental state is not right, or that she is suffering from hypochondria or other psychological problems like the common saying.

"But that's enough."

But Nobold breathed a sigh of relief as if he had heard the answer that satisfied him.

"In this way...the conditions are finally met. Because it involves a rather troublesome phenomenon, I, who am not an observer, cannot see the whole picture clearly, so I can only wait for you to give the decisive answer yourself. factor."

He shook his head and said these words that were half-understandable.

"So this is the second or last time..."

"Have you met any special people in your consciousness space?"

Ella immediately thinks of the mysterious girl who calls herself "One".

"She said her name was One."

""one"? "

At the same time as he heard this name, Nobold's expression became a little dazed, and a lot of information rushed into his consciousness fragments along with this syllable.A moment later, a piece of suspended ice crystal was picked off from the man's side.

"This name is very suitable for her. She is the original executor of the plan... To understand her existence, you must first understand the nature of the world behind the door."

"Next, pay attention."

With that said, the surrounding environment changed again.

This time Ella actually found herself sitting on a two-masted medium-sized sailing ship. On both sides of the narrow waters were snowstorms that remained unchanged for thousands of years and huge glaciers protruding from the sea.

Everything around him looked gray, as if there was a layer of turbid light brown glass, or some old photos that had been rubbed and turned yellow and fluffy.

There was not just one person on the ship. The sailors, who moved as stiffly as clockwork dolls, wore thick felt hats and were wrapped in thick immune and sealskin.

Ella was surprised to find that she was completely unable to understand the language they used to communicate. With the complexity of human language and pronunciation, even in a language she had never been exposed to, after capturing certain vocabulary and parsing it, she could understand it within a few minutes. You can probably master them within a few seconds.

What was even more weird was that she noticed that the snowflakes around her were actually floating upwards. When they left the sea, they were just drops of water, but after rising a few centimeters, they formed complex and beautiful hexagons as if carved by invisible elves. shape.

When Aila watched the snowflakes with a corner missing in front of her eyes return to a perfect shape in the process of rising, she was finally sure.This is not hallucination, nor is it some fancy reducing-matter magic.

"Time is messed up... is this the river of time?"

The language she couldn't understand for a while was really just Norwegian played backwards.

"To be more precise, it's just one of its bubbles. This bubble was intercepted by me alone and has been separated from its original position."

Nobold stroked the wooden statue on the bow of the ship, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking happy.