Chapter 630: contract

Endless void.
Here is a thick darkness that cannot be removed, and the brilliance of all planes cannot be seen here. In this darkness, there is only a ray of soft light, which is the only light source here.
The light is faint, soft and pure, but as long as you look at it from a distance, you can clearly feel a sacred and sublime emotion rising from your chest. When you get closer, the light begins to appear hot, a trace of It was launched in all directions, in various colors.
In this light belt, without using ears to listen, a thrilling melody will automatically sound in your mind. As time goes by, this melody may be exciting, quiet, sublime, or sacred. Each melody is extracted separately. Come out, it is enough to be a handed down piece of mortal world.
Continue along the dazzling light belt. Slowly, in a magnificent translucent sea of ​​light ahead, a magnificent hall suspended in the void appears. At the beginning, it was just a small spot. As the distance approaches, this The building also grew rapidly, and until the end, this hall occupies the entire view of the visitors.
There is a stone sculpture of a sword-bearer at the gate of the main hall. The statue is draped in a long cloak. The sword in his hand is standing upright in front of him. The face of the statue is hidden in the hood of the cloak, and only a dark ball can be seen.
On the huge base of this statue, there are three peculiar symbols. Any race, any life, even if you have never seen this symbol, you will definitely recognize it the moment you see it.
Pantheon!
A mysterious building born in the deepest core of the endless void force. No knows why it appears, no knows how it works, and most lives in the endless plane don't know its existence. Only the darling of the plane, the gods who have ignited the sacred fire, are qualified to reach here.
This place is the eternal sacred place.
At first, the melody reverberating around the Pantheon was soft and quiet, but suddenly, the melody changed and became a secluded one. In the seclusion, there will be jumping notes from time to time, which makes people feel an indescribable vitality. It seems that the whole person is excited.
At the entrance of the Pantheon, there was a flash of emerald green light and shadow. A figure appeared, the figure's face was vague, hidden in a curtain of light, and her body was covered with a halo of fiery red and emerald green. The fiery red is the fire of life, and the emerald green is the source of life. The two are combined in a complicated order that is almost chaotic.
In the endless void, only life has such a delicate order, and only one truly understands the ultimate meaning of life. She is the goddess of life, the immortal.
Only when the immortals come, the Pantheon will deliberately change the melody flowing around as a welcome ceremony.
The light and shadow around the goddess of life are very rich, but she can still be seen wearing a simple dress on her body. She walked to the statue at the entrance of the Pantheon and bowed to the unknown statue. Then walked into the temple.
There are many seats in the temple, high and low, and the styles are gorgeous and simple. Going up in a circle, the higher the place, the more refined the seats, and the fewer the number. At the highest place, there are three huge seats.
The seat on the left is dark, carved with skeletons, roaring demons, flowing blood, erupting volcanoes, and desperate howling mortals. This is the seat of the Lord of Darkness.
The seat in the middle is decorated with flowers, ivy, lying beasts, or mortals who toil or indulge in pleasure, which is naturally the seat of the goddess of life.
The seat on the right is shrouded in golden light. The sacred song and the divine power sacred flower are looming in the seat. Because of the rich brilliance, this seat can't see the specific appearance. It can only make people feel the superior power and endless glory. This is naturally the position of the Lord of Radiance.
These three gods are currently the highest in position, but behind the three gods, there is a cloud of white mist.
This mist looks very thin, but it isolates all the gods from detecting their minds, and even the immortal cannot see the internal situation clearly.
Through the thin mist, you can vaguely see the appearance of a seat. The shape of this seat is very ethereal, not specific, and you can't see his specific characteristics. Everything is shrouded in unknown.
No knows who the owner of this seat is, he has never appeared, nor has he shown any trace of existence, only such a peculiar seat remains here for all gods to guess.
At this time, the Pantheon did not have any important decisions, so the hall was empty, except for the goddess of life, Grace, there was no one.
Grace did not sit in her seat either, she just leaned on a stone pillar casually, looking at the void in the distance, as if waiting for some god.
I don’t know how long it took. The music around the Pantheon suddenly became dark and secretive. In the secret, there was a burst of killing melody carrying endless corruption, and the radiant light band around the Pantheon suddenly It became dark, and it seemed that the whole world was plunged into darkness.
This kind of power, there is only one in the endless void, he is the Lord of Darkness Romilsson.
At some point, there was a flash of light and shadow in front of the statue at the entrance of the Pantheon, and a figure shrouded in black smoke appeared out of thin air. He saw the goddess of life at a glance, and walked straight over. When passing by the unknown statue, he just didn’t see it. .
Walking until 30 meters away from the goddess of life, Romilsson stopped, and a mysterious voice came out: "Gristy, old friend, haven't seen you for many years, you still look so beautiful, beautifully for me to bear. Can’t help but imagine what you look like in a pure black dress."
"It doesn't make sense to speak quickly. I asked you to come over, just to make a contract with you." The voice of the goddess of life sounded as peaceful as water, unusually sweet, if a mortal heard it, it would be unforgettable forever.
But it didn't make sense to Romilsson, he laughed: "Contract? I never make any contract, and I never have any scruples in doing things. You make a contract with me, I am afraid that you are asking for trouble."
"Perhaps. Or maybe you are afraid?"
"I am afraid? I am afraid of myself!" Romilsson roared. The black mist around him suddenly exploded, hitting the entire Pantheon, and also rushed towards Grace. But these black mists were blocked by the brilliance of life three meters away in front of Grace.
Romilsson didn’t care, he started to laugh again:
All lives fear me, including you, Grace, I can feel the fear in your heart. I want to tell you that all your actions now are in vain. All struggles are only delaying the time for life to die. But in the end, life will die. And you, will die."
Grace was indifferent, and there was still no emotion in her voice: "I don't like this meaningless intimidation. Every life is afraid, but fear is not all bad. It will give life the courage to resist. I also admit, I am afraid of your power, but I will never back down. I also know that you also have fear in your heart, and you are afraid of the owner of that mysterious seat!"
Grisdie pointed to the thin white mist on the top of the three gods: "You must have felt it. From ancient times to the present, the mist has been dissipating, and it has become clearer and clearer, one day. The mist will completely dissipate. On that day, the greatest of endless void will come!"
Romilsson was silent, there was no lie between God and God. The goddess of life is telling the truth.
Now, his power is the most powerful among the three immortals. The Lord of Radiance and the Goddess of Life have joined forces to only tie him, but there is also a thorn in his heart, that is, the mysterious seat in the Pantheon.
The power around this seat is too strong. Including a kind of eternal power, even he could not probe the specific situation. Not to mention that the prevention has become increasingly clear. Because of this, from the ancient century to the present, he has been madly expanding his power, and he wants to become the strongest in the endless void! He wants to break through the final boundary and become an existence beyond time and space itself.
Perhaps the person sitting on the highest seat of God will be him Romilsson!
"I know what you think." Grisdie shook her head with compassion in her voice: "You have been crazy since the day you discovered the mysterious throne. Although I don't know who will become the master of the throne, I Know, he will definitely not be you!"
"You fart!" Romilsson roared again, this time the black mist around him suddenly exploded, and the power was ten times as powerful as before. Facing such power, Grace did not completely block her, she was pushed by the mist. Took a half step back.
"Endless emptiness, the strong is king! The strong mortal becomes the powerful king! The strong of the gods becomes the king of the gods! My power is the strongest, why can't it be me? That seat, every has the opportunity to sit on it, and I have the best chance now!" Romilsson roared loudly, it seems that the louder his voice, the more he can show the correctness of his words!
Seeing him like this, Graced laughed instead: "I feel sad for you, Romilson. Since you say that the strongest in the endless void is king, why do you say that everyone has a chance? When you are the strongest. At that time, you use the first sentence to indulge your evil. When you are not the strongest, you use the latter sentence to cover up your failure. Although I don’t know what the ultimate meaning of endless void is, I know, Its essence should not be dark, silent, or chaotic, otherwise, I will not be born. And since I am here, you can never be the strongest, because your power comes from the darkness of endless void, and you too It's just darkness, it can't be an endless void! Unless you give up darkness!"
At this point, Grace stopped and looked at Romilsson quietly. Although he didn't say a word, his meaning was very obvious: ‘give up the darkness, you are nothing! ’
Romer Matsu should have roared angrily, but this time, he didn't. He laughed loudly: "What a goddess of life, she is really a sharp-toothed mouth. I can't tell you about it. If you win a step. You want to fight I'll make a contract. I agree. What kind of contract do you want to make with me? Let's talk about it."
"My slave gods are in the crimson land. I want you not to participate in their battle personally. For fairness, I will not take action. Otherwise, my power may not be as powerful as you, but I will be completely and the Lord of Glory. Together. I want to see if we are powerful or Romilson is powerful!" Grace Leaning against the huge pillars of the Pantheon, her voice was still calm and calm, but the words revealed a heart-palpitating determination.
Right now, the natural gods and the Lord of Radiance are only a superficial alliance, and there is almost no cooperation between each other. They are all fighting on their own, and they have not exerted the strength that the coalition should have.
If Grace came true, and the power of the two gods were twisted together, the power exerted would be terrible, and even the Lord of Darkness had to consider this carefully.
Romilsson did not rush to enter into this contract. Although he thought that the contract was not very restrictive to him and he could break it at any time, he had to consider the consequences of breaking it. Therefore, in fact, this contract is still very binding , The source of the binding force is the mighty power of the Goddess of Life and the Lord of Radiance.
"Gressdy, I have a question that I don't understand. If you can explain it to me, I will promise you." Romilsson has calmed down. He is an immortal and can control his emotions perfectly.
"go ahead."
"It stands to reason that you can unite now. Why do you choose the current model? Don't tell me anything. You are adhering to the principles of the natural system. I don't believe in that set of things."
The goddess of life was silent for a long while, and finally sighed: "Because I don't want you to be defeated. No matter the brightness or the darkness, it has meaning in my eyes. Even if you really defeat you, the dark force will soon give birth to a new one. Immortal. The same is true for the Lord of Radiance. So I choose not to interfere, I do not interfere with the Lord of Radiance, and I do not interfere with my subordinate gods. Who will win and who will fail is determined by time and depends on them. My own efforts. The reason I want to enter into this contract with you is because I don’t want my followers to participate in a war with no chance of winning and then be sacrificed meaninglessly.

After hearing this excuse, the Lord of Darkness didn't speak, he just stared at Grace Di. After watching for a long time, he said: "I want to say that among the three of us so-called immortals, the most powerful one should be me, but my power is somewhat out of control. Although the Lord of Radiance is not as powerful as I am, But he has a strict power system, so the real power he can display is not much worse than mine, and you, Grace, you are the smartest of the three of us."
"Maybe, maybe not. It doesn't make sense." Grace said quietly.
"Haha, you know? I found out that I couldn't tell whether you were telling the truth or the lie." The Lord of Darkness shook his head and sighed, "Your disguise is getting better and better."
"Perhaps. I've said everything that should be said today. You can agree or disagree with the contract. If you are ready to bear the price, just ignore it. I should go now."
After speaking, the body of the goddess of life began to blur, and the life melody of farewell played in the air of the Pantheon again.
"Is it because of the warrior of the human race, Grace?" The Lord of Darkness called out at the last minute.
"He is just one of my slave gods, I value it very much, but I also value each slave god. If you insist on thinking so, you are free." The words of the goddess of life came back, and her body disappeared. There was no abnormality in the whole reaction process, and no flaws could be seen.
"A clever goddess is difficult!" Romilsson sighed long, he was most afraid of dealing with Grace, because as he said, he really couldn't tell whether what she said was true or false. It may be a disadvantage~EbookFREE.me~ Over the years, he has been successfully conspired by the Goddess of Life several times, but the Lord of Radiance did not once.
‘I’m afraid I can’t intervene in the Crimson Land. Grace is the most important contract. Since she said it is a contract, it should be the truth. He doesn’t want to face the union of the Lord of Radiance and the Goddess of Life for the time being.
As for the Terran warrior, it was indeed a bit special, but Romilson actually didn't have much disgust.
The actions of the other party are limited to one or two planes, and he has conquered thousands of planes. Such a small loss is not worth keeping in mind. He will only make arrangements for the other party when he remembers occasionally. Some trouble, but this trouble is just to make yourself some fun.
You know, in such a long time, conquering so many planes, almost all victory, he is almost numb. Now that there is such a special case, he feels very interesting, and he doesn't want to kill this interesting bug.
"Forget it, let's play with the natural gods in Crimson Land, (to be continued)
ps: Three changes tomorrow