Vol 4 Chapter 233: Born before the coming of the gods
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Create the Age of Magic
- Dream Hunter
- 1195 characters
- 2021-03-04 02:04:45
A genius remembers this site address in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? Ten years ago, when the Origin Sacred Artifact became a complete form, Horn once witnessed an indecipherable existence. According to his speculation, that is the will of the world!
Knowing that the organization of Iloniir is related to the will of the world, Horn felt a bit dry, but he pondered for a while and said:
"Even if you are the substitutes for the will of the world, I can't join in rashly. This is not enough to impress me."
Iloniir laughed: "I didn't expect to let you join with this. There are many conditions in this world that are enough to move people's hearts, but a false name can make people sell their lives. I am not so naive yet to let you join. Ours, of course, is the benefits that can bring you after joining us."
He was right. He wanted Horn to join their organization unless it was of great benefit to Horn and the Magic Council.
"In general, our organization does not have any rigid requirements for every member. You can choose whether to accept or not accept the posted tasks. In fact, we don't have any tasks. The most is to share some news and deal with it if you are interested, so You don't have to worry about any constraints after joining our organization.
And you can get a lot of support from us. There are several people in our organization who are important figures in large organizations outside the church. Being connected with them can make the development of your council more smooth, and when you are in trouble There may be at least a master of Ilya's level to help you, of course, when others are in trouble, you also have the obligation to help. "
Iloniir didn't deliberately exaggerate, but just stiffly stated the facts. This alone was enough to attract Horn.
Ilya rolled his eyes, Ironil's words seemed to say that he was the weakest person in the organization, but think about it...hiss!
Horn was a little tempted. He didn't need to be too restrained, and there were many benefits. No one would refuse such a condition.
However, he still has to ask him clearly what he needs to do after joining this organization. There is no free lunch in the world, and powerful rights are usually followed by important obligations.
"After joining your organization, what is my main task? This should not be just a mutual aid organization between elites."
"Of course not." A cold light flashed in Iloniir's scarlet eyes: "I am waiting as a substitute for the will of Ceylon. Naturally, I will let the will of the world's will be achieved."
"What is the will of the world will?"
"Of course it's God Slaughter!" Ironil said, narrowing his eyes.
"God Slaughter? Why do you want to Slaughter Gods." Horn's eyes lit up. If the goal of this organization is really Slaughter Gods, then it coincides with the ultimate goal of the Magic Council, so joining this organization is also okay. .
Iloniir coughed lightly and signaled that what he said was a bit dry. Horn wisely gave him a glass of juice, and it seemed that he was about to start talking about it.
Seeing the juice Iloniier frowned, Horn knew he liked to drink blood, but Horn had no blood for him to drink.
"What the is the of Ceylon, do you know?" Iloniir took a sip of juice and nodded. This thing tasted surprisingly good.
"The gods worked together to create Ceylon, and every holds a certain authority of Ceylon, and is the supreme existence."
What Horne said was what the church said to its followers, but he was not naive enough to believe the church's nonsense:
"But I have read the records of the ancient human empire. Based on the above content, it is speculated that these gods are more like the powerful men who stole the power of Ceylon during the Ceylon civil strife."
Iloniir nodded, Horn's insights were not too shabby, at least not all the information came from the church, as well as the ancient human empire.
Speaking of the ancient human empire, Iloniir showed a look of nostalgia on his face. It should have been the strongest time in Ceylon at that time. After thinking for a while, Iloniir came back to his senses: "The church said Shit, although what the ancient empire said is correct, it is too one-sided. What I will say next is the truth of history."
Horn raised his eyebrows, his words were too full: "How can you guarantee that what you are saying is the truth."
Iloniier's mouth split open, and a strange aura emerged from his body. It was ancient and stale, as if he had experienced countless hours of washing. This kind of aura Horn was only felt by the black-haired young man who had read his memory.
"I am convinced of what I said, from my understanding of the will of the world and what I saw with my own eyes, because... I was born before the arrival of the gods!"
Born before the arrival of the gods!
Horn almost didn't sit still, he quickly looked at Ilya to verify. According to the records of the ancient human empire, it was speculated that the gods came at least five thousand years ago~EbookFREE.me~ The guy in front of him was over five thousand years old. His age?
Ilya nodded to Horn and signaled that Elonier was right. This showed that Elonier was indeed an antique that existed before the gods descended.
Vampires are indeed long-lived species, but the life span of more than five thousand years is too outrageous. Even the Elf King is only a thousand years old.
"What I'm telling is the truth I saw. It may be different from the facts, but it's really more than what's circulated outside." Iloniier put away the breath and said.
This time Horn did not rush to refute. No one has a say in history than those who have come out of history.
"More than five thousand years ago, the demon invasion of the abyss, due to the special plane rules of the abyss, Ceylon's world will can not play a big role, and can only rely on Ceylon's internal strength to resist the invasion.
At that time, an Outland God named Holy Light expressed his willingness to help Ceylon, and the world's will was forced to put the Outland God into Ceylon. With his help, Ceylon successfully repelled the abyss...
However, the Outland God refused to leave, and wanted to make Ceylon his kingdom of God and drive the tiger out of the wolf, but the tiger had evil intentions against people. "
Horn nodded, not much different from what was recorded in the mural.
"So the World Will, in order to drive away that god, spent a lot of world origin, directly created hundreds of legendary local gods, and then under the suppression of the world will, those hundreds of local gods smoothly expelled the holy light. Ceylon."
"Legendary level, native god?" Horn asked suspiciously. He had never heard of these two terms before.
Iloniir explained:
"After you break through the ninth-level shackles, your life will enter another level, and that level is the realm of legend!"