Vol 3 Chapter 104: Trial balance

As Immerton jumped in, the crack leading to Hades turned like eyes, and it cracked again. The distance that one person could cross has expanded several times. The shape of the huge crack really looks like an open eye, staring. At the edge of the crowd, Kassel Kemway, Selika Mibu, and Sema Kate did not hesitate to jump into the gap with Imorton.
Zheshen Tu Palace and Menis hesitated for a moment, followed by stepping into Hades.
Countless twisted figures are struggling on the edge of Hades. They have no faces or even wisdom. They just instinctively grabbed all living creatures and dragged them down into the depths of Hades, but Imorton did not let them do it, but Stepping deeper into Hades, he knew that these twisted figures were the shadows of the souls who entered Hades's judgment.
Endless, dying with life.
The shadow of the original sin, Kemebu, rushed up from behind. He took off his black robe. The body under his clothes was like a black mist bound, and numerous black mists like life and will were bound in a human body. Rushing to the left and right, from time to time there was a dark mist like a skull trying to break out of his restraint. The skull-shaped head opened his mouth and roared silently, struggling extremely painfully.
Concealed Kemi fell to the ground in Hades.
Imorton put his hand on his heavenly spirit, and said a few moments of silence to him: "Seckeb, see? The shadows of those souls ... After the soul is judged by Osiris here, if he is lighter than Feather will enter Illu, the paradise of Osiris, and leave a shadow here representing his sin, because Illu is a sinless country. "
"If he weighs more than feathers, the heart will fall into the mouth of the crocodile-headed spooky monster Amte."
"But Osiris has gone, and Anubis has replaced him to rule the kingdom of the dead. Hades is still there, but mortal souls are completely free, and no mortal souls will come here anymore! The time has come to dusk, and there is only one push of the decaying corpse, and it is still struggling! "
让 "Let them get rid of the shackles and pain!" Immorton said to Secembe for a moment, and he looked back at the countless wriggling shadows and resolutely turned his head forward.
Sekaimit heard Imorton's instructions and stayed in place. He lifted his head and lifted the black mist he tried to suppress. Numerous dense mists emerged from his features, and the skull of the black mist shaped like a skull from him. Escaped from the body, strands of black mist fell on the shadows of those twisted souls, instantly eroding them.
Imorton came to a huge palace in Hades. He walked into the promenade of the Temple of Anubis Judgment along the old soul, and came to the statue of Anubis. Holding the undead, one hand stretched forward, a balance made of gold was placed on the hand he stretched out, using that hand as a fulcrum, a white feather was placed on one tray, and the other tray Empty.
A voice that seemed to coincide with countless human voices rang through the temple: "Immorton! My high priest, have you come to consecrate your soul and flesh to me?"
The idol's eyes slowly opened. At this moment, Anubis, the last death representing death and judgment, finally fully awakened and appeared in front of Imorton. He was no longer a ray pierced by the spear of judgment Vague will, but came to Imorton with a brand new and complete posture to complete this fateful duel.
Unlike the deities in other worlds, Anubis does not have a mortal body. He seems to be just a vast and magnificent will, hovering above this temple, symbolizing that the death balance is his fairness, the one with The crocodile's head is a lion-like monster, and it is also part of him. The nature of the deities is beyond the limit that mortals can imagine.
The part of him that can be understood by the world before Imorton will always be only the part of the huge iceberg that emerges from the water.
Imorton found that he still can't fully understand the power of the gods, can't understand, can't hurt. If it only destroys a part of his superficial existence, then he may win a moment in this fatal duel, but after all Is to fail completely.
But Imorton still smiled and answered, "No, Anubis! I'm here to see you into the dusk!"
"The gods will enter the dusk, but they are immortal after all, and their glory is immortal ... Dusk is not death, my high priest! We just sleep temporarily." Anubis slowly said: " Immorton, your wisdom is like a sea of ​​mortals, but for the deities, you are still too young and immature, and the soul of mortals makes you unable to understand the ancient way of thinking. "
Immorton said with emotion: "Perhaps! I used to know the gap between mortal things and the gods very deeply. This made me discouraged. Love covered my eyes and made me weak and dull. I Knowing the gods set my destiny, knowing that everything is under your mercy, but I can't resist, because I am stupid because of my fear. "
"Like I saw a mortal man, and not a tattoo of a Pharaoh's guard on the arm of an Egyptian, an ignorant woman with the soul of the former Pharaoh's daughter Nina, I knew that I could not escape the gods after all At my mercy, because my weakness and ignorance have many weaknesses of mortals, the most dangerous of which is love. "
"Mortal people don't deserve love ... Anubis!"
"Our soul is involuntary, and our destiny is at the mercy of others. Before we can't be free, the greatest part of our soul, the part that transcends the gods-love, will only become our shackles, restraining us from sinking." Yi Morton closed his eyes silently, letting the last trace of tears slide across his cheeks.
"At that moment, love became the shackles of destiny, let me slip down one by one in the direction you set. Until ... be cut off by people! Mortal! Only by being destroyed by your most cherished things, can you see this behind Is it a shackle? "
Imorton said indifferently: "So, I was killed with a shackle, but a new will was born on the corpse. I came to you, Anubis! Not to avenge you, Because the gods are not worthy of my revenge, but for the complete freedom and mastery of the power of revenge. "
"Sorrowful mortal! Although you have immortal glory, your soul is still a mortal contaminated with this glory. Mortal is powerless to resist God!" Anubis sighed, in His hands A sudden beating heart appeared on the balance.
Immerton smiled as he watched the organ from his body fall on the scale representing the death trial.
"Immorton! Between life and death, the hardest to cross. As long as there is death, there is no resistance in front of Anubis, because the nature of the existence of death is to judge and place the dead. As long as you have no way Breaking through the barrier between life and death is still a dead existence, and on the scales of death, there will always be your heart. "
"As long as the balance falls and you are found guilty, Anubis can easily swallow your heart."
"Under God, there will always be life and death. Only the true can escape from death. Even if you light the fire, it is still just a demigod ..." The voice of Chen Ang seemed to come from my ear.
Anubis watched Imorton's heart float in the balance, but the weird thing is ~ EbookFREE.me ~ no matter what, the balance can't calm down, it's obviously close to the stability, the end with feathers Tilt high, but soon the balance is broken.
努 Anubis stared deeply at the balance in his hand, suddenly angrily, "All things, how dare you deceive death?"
He grabbed the heart on the balance, but this hastily acted instantly broke the balance of the balance. Immorton's heart beat fiercely, disappeared from the balance silently, and returned to Immorton's chest. Imorton felt the undead black script in his arms in a generous light, and a line of handwriting appeared on the title page.
The power of the Black Book of the Undead spans time, like a layer of fog, covering the image of Immorton being engulfed by scarabs in the sarcophagus. When the death Anubis looks back on time, he opens the sarcophagus and there is no Immorton in it. The corpse of death was only a mist that he could not see, and everything was hidden behind the mist.
Even the of death cannot understand this existence, nor can he see through this layer of fog to determine the state of Imorton.
Unable to determine the death of Imorton, he is in the state of Immodon of Schrödinger. In the judgment of the nature of the deity, he may be either a necromancer or alive. This contradictory superimposed state has caused Imorton to escape. The essence of the necromancy has become a kind of quantum superposition, that is, a state of being dead and alive. The divine power cannot observe the death of Imorton, and the of death cannot judge him.
努 Anubis growled angrily: "How can there be an existence that can obscure the sight of the gods? Why does the Black Book of the Undead carry this power?"
Alas.
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