Man is the original god, the lawer of reason

And the elemental elf who sheltered here was promoted to become the earthly ruler of the Mond area in the future, Barbatos, the god of wind.

"Hi patriarch, I want to use these resources...to exchange news about the Demon God of Time with you."

Although in the future, the news about Shizhi's ruling has disappeared, but at least in this era, the legend about her should not be completely forgotten.

"The Demon God of Time..."

Gurnhilde's patriarch murmured a few words. He did know the name, but if he wanted to satisfy the other party, he might not be enough on his own.

He quickly made a decision and said to Prometheus aloud.

"Please come with me, both of you, and I will take you to the sacrificial ground in the tribe to meet the Elf Lord who protects our tribe."

Chapter 49 The Last Temple of Time

At this time, Wendy, or Barbatos, or the wind elf who has no name yet, is protecting this small village.The wind that flows around the tribe is its masterpiece.

Prometheus still remembers it for the time being, the wind god of the future Mond.

After Prometheus's rational analysis, it might not be easy for her to trace the identities of the seven secular rulers whom Chen Luo had met.

Dao Wife's God of Thunder, let's not talk about that Thunder God... Lei Lei is a real person, and there are shocking secrets hidden in him. Although she didn't explain it to Prometheus in the Domination Theater, what she said What you know may touch the origin of the world.

Needless to say, Morax, the rock god of Liyue, is a star, and with the help of its shell recast from its body fragments, it is even strong enough to stabilize the rock power of the Ninth God's Key.

And Barbatos, the wind god of Mond... is even more heavyweight.

It probably has an inexplicable relationship with Istaru, the ruler of time behind Chen Luo.

The title of Istaru is "the god of time and a thousand winds", and Barbatos is a ray of a thousand winds, born from the branch of time.

"Probably...something like an heir."

Prometheus guessed.

Although the conditions of the Gurnhild tribe living in the wind and snow are very limited, the sacrificial ground used to sacrifice Barbatos is still quite decent. Prometheus and Seele followed the Gurnhild's patriarch all the way Walking to the depths, from time to time on the road, you can see devout people worshiping the wind elves here.

The Wind Spirit itself is not strong enough, and only by absorbing the beliefs of the people in the tribe can it support this weak protective shield.

"We have arrived."

After walking for a while, the group of people finally came to the depths of the sacrificial field, which was filled with strong wind elemental force, and the soft breeze floated up to the sky from here, providing a steady stream of energy for the sheltered wind wall.

Gurnhild's patriarch made a gesture of worship towards the shrine in front of him, and then chanted a spell, and a small light green ball of light ran out of the shrine.

"Well~ what's the matter, suddenly you want to call me out, what's the matter?"

Wind Spirit said jokingly.

"Master Elf, here are two travelers from a foreign land who want to exchange information with our tribe with abundant resources."

"Oh?"

Only then did the Wind Elf notice the existence of Prometheus and Seele, and its face immediately changed—well, it doesn't have a face in the elf form, but Prometheus clearly felt that it expressed An emotion similar to surprise.

If you want to say why the wind elves were surprised, it is naturally because the two girls in front of them look harmless, but the breath they feel from them is not weak at all, especially the silver-haired girl. It's easy to deal with it now-fortunately, they have no malicious intentions.

And... the wind elf sensed that the girl had indeed placed a lot of resources in the open space of the tribe, and had even generously distributed them to the general public. In this way, she was quite sure that she knew something.

"Two travelers... Hello, I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you?"

The Wind Spirit flickered and asked.

Such a powerful girl, why would she come here to make a deal with this little wind elf?

"We want to know the location of the Temple of the Demon God of Time and related information there."

Prometheus said straight to the point.

"..."

Wind Elf's expression changed again—well, it really has no face.

It seemed to convey some kind of message to the patriarch of Gurnhilde, and the patriarch understood it and left the sacrificial ground.

"You...why do you want to know about the Demon God of Time?"

Even for people of this era, little information about that person has been circulated.

Those are forgotten gods, ghosts of old times.

"We have to go there...to find out what that god might have left for us."

Prometheus pondered.

Although this sentence sounded a bit vague, the Wind Spirit understood the meaning.

——If it was the arrangement of that person, there would be nothing strange about it. Maybe even these two girls would meet the tribe it sheltered on the way, it was her deliberate doing it.

If it was her arrangement, there would be no coincidence.

That being the case, it was my duty to lead them to that temple.

"Well...that's really...asking the right person."

The Wind Spirit flickered again.

That one was once one of the four at the top of the world, and the temples used to worship her were once spread all over the land.

But in this era... there is only one temple that can still exist on the surface.

"I do know the location of her temple, which is near Mond, and this stream of wind will guide you along the way."

A wisp of wind poured down from the body of the wind elf and fell into the hands of Prometheus.

"Okay, I did receive it, thank you."

After receiving the gift from the Wind Spirit, Prometheus turned around and planned to take Seele away.

"Don't you really need to take a break? Your mental state is not very good."

The Wind Spirit said with concern.

Because of the forcible use of the power of the Herrscher of Domination to cut and dominate the theater, Prometheus's current state is completely non-existent, and some sophisticated structures are no longer usable.

"...I have nothing, time is running out, we have to hurry up."

The girl shook her head, rejecting the Wind Spirit's offer.

According to Prometheus' induction, the Herrscher of Knowledge has already landed on Sky Island—anyway, there should be no place other than Sky Island in the sky of this world.

They have to hurry up a little bit, take a walk around the Last Time Temple, and then catch up as soon as possible.

"Do you want to pray to me? Maybe it will have a miraculous effect. After all, I can bring a small turning point and a wind of hope."

The Wind Spirit proudly boasted.

"really?"

Xi'er asked curiously, as if she believed the wind elf's self-report.

There was still time for a prayer, and Xier simply imitated the people she saw on the way here, and also prayed to the Wind Spirit.

"Hmm... I hope Chen Luo is okay... Sister Bronya, do you want to come and pray?"

"...I don't mind it, but another girl I know may be more enthusiastic and good at praying."

Chapter 50 Embrace Your Memory, Seele

After bidding farewell to the tribe of Gurnhild that he met on the way, Prometheus took Seele on a journey to find the last temple of time.

The wind gifted by the Wind Spirit seems to not only help them guide the specific location of the Temple of Time, but also provide a certain degree of shelter for the two of them in the endless wind, at least it really reduces the consumption of Prometheus.

Soon, Prometheus followed the guidance of the wind, passed through the endless storm, and came to the small island where the Temple of Time was located.

"...It's surprisingly quiet here."

Compared with the land of Monde, which was swept by endless wind and snow behind him, the small island of the Temple of Time is really very peaceful.

There are various sacrificial facilities all over this small island. After all, what the two of them saw in Gurnhild's tribe just now is dozens of times larger in scale and luxury.

It's just that the various facilities here are already looking dilapidated, obviously because no one has used them for a long time, and they can't stand the erosion of time.

After slowly descending from the sky with Xier, Prometheus waved away the little blue motorcycle, but his figure staggered.

Fortunately, Xi'er supported her in time, so that she didn't fall to the ground.

"Huh...huh..."

The silver-haired girl was helped aside and sat down, she took a breath and regained her senses.

"Running all the way, adding protective shields and making those materials... I'm almost at my limit."

Originally, I wanted to scan this temple, but now it seems that I may not be able to spare that power.

"... Xier, can you feel something here?"

There can only be another way, Prometheus asked the girl who was supporting him.

When fighting the Herrscher of Knowledge in the Domination Theater, she intentionally prevented Xi'er from making a move, allowing Xi'er to preserve her full strength.

Of course, according to Prometheus' evaluation, even if she and Xier were added, it was impossible to defeat the Herrscher of Knowledge at that time.

So for now, let Xier, who is in good condition, explore this temple of time.

Hearing Prometheus' inquiry, Xier closed her eyes, quietly feeling the atmosphere in the temple, and opened her eyes after a while.

"Well, Xi'er can indeed feel... inside the temple, it seems that something is calling me."

The girl said with some uncertainty.

"...In that case, let's go in and have a look. Anyway, there are no enemies as far as the eye can see."

With Xi'er's support, the two began to slowly walk into the temple, heading towards the depths of the temple.

The interior of the temple is a long spiral staircase, spiraling downwards, leading to nowhere.

The surrounding stone walls are engraved with all kinds of strange characters and patterns, perhaps left by the ancestors who built them.

After stepping over the unselected steps, he came to the depths of the temple, where there was a feather, a feather that was pitch black but shone with the color of the starry sky.

Even without the power to detect it, Prometheus can see that it is not a mortal thing, and it contains unimaginable power.

Sure enough...the ruler of time left something here.

"It's the feather... calling me."

Xier said very confidently.

The stigmata on her chest seemed to have some kind of induction with the feathers, and it began to emit a faint red light.

"It can interact with the stigmata of the Herrscher of Death. Could this feather be..."

Prometheus thought.

Anyway, since Xier can sense with it, then this feather is probably prepared for Xier.

"Should I... touch it?"

Seele asked.

"...don't be in a hurry."

Prometheus noticed that on the stone wall of the table where the feathers were placed, there were some words left in beautiful handwriting.

That was the revelation left by Istaru, and the same handwriting also existed in the small room in Haiyuan City.

She couldn't understand those Gutivat texts, but she could understand them with authority.

Stretching out her finger, she lightly slid across the stone wall, and the girl whispered at the same time.

"Break the sealed memory, embrace your true self, and then, become the incarnation of [Death]."

Xier's past memories were sealed by the Herrscher of Knowledge, although I don't know why that guy did it - probably out of good intentions, and he didn't want Xier to suffer the pain of parting.

In order to use the power in this feather, it seems that Xier must release the shackles of memory and remember her true self.

"This is really difficult..."

The memory shackles of the Herrscher of Consciousness, Chen Luo had already tried it himself, and the power of domination can be slightly shaken, but it is still difficult to crack without using all his strength.

But there are always more solutions than difficulties. The girl thought for a while and came up with a method.

"Xie'er, let me enter your... consciousness space."