PFC Chapter 568 My chapter is here
Chapter 568 My chapter is here
Chapter 568 I’m back
Two scorching suns overlapped, and a long river of light rolled down from the top of the ancient Tree of Gods, like a tangible torrent of holy light.
The darkness of the entire world is being driven out, but the holy light is wailing and singing poems of mourning.
The sacred and pure law came because of His will, creating a new paradise for the light elements, but an irreversible price also came with it.
All intelligent creatures on the planet saw the majestic yet broken six-winged god.
He walked down from the throne and disappeared from the light. His body was as ethereal as a piece of thin paper. Every time a ray of clear light was peeled off from His body, the darkness and coldness of the entire world would be reduced.
After a few breaths, the sacred and flawless face began to show cracks, like broken porcelain.
The platinum eyes that symbolize divinity showed no sadness or joy, they just looked at everything calmly, and walked slowly but resolutely towards the depths of darkness.
Wherever He passes, the frozen soil melts and dead trees come back to life.
Wherever He looks, life and death are reversed, and the dead are reborn.
because
The origin of light is the origin of matter.
“God, why are you…”
The believers of the church covered their chests with their hands, their eyes already soaked with unstoppable tears.
They wanted to keep him, but their voices and words could not reach his ears across the vast sky. They could only grit their teeth and remember this emotion that they had never experienced since the Dark Age.
Even the cities whose territory had not yet been occupied by the church and the people of darkness who had not yet developed faith felt a heart-wrenching pain at this moment.
Just like the departure of loved ones and the disappearance of close friends, the white god was transforming into a holy light that covered the sky and the sun at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One thought of light can illuminate the darkness in all directions.
"Belloberg!?"
The descendants of gods opened their eyes wide, as if they couldn't imagine that the other party would fight against darkness in this way.
As the crystal of the godhead shattered, His divine body disintegrated in the boundless light, and the light of His fall illuminated every fork at the end of the imaginary number at this moment.
Listen to the voice of light, feel the warmth of light, cultivate and sow life in the barren dead land, and become a beacon to guide you forward in the dark ocean.
This is it.
The meaning of light.
If it were an ordinary planet.
The impact of the fall of the God of Light could cause this planet to no longer need the sun for millions of years, and even lose the distinction between day and night, with eternal daylight.
But this is not reality.
It is just a memory area, the past contained in the remains of the ancient beast of dusk on the top of the tree of imaginary numbers.
The power of correction is constantly covering up the history of anomalies. Now, just like all the variables in those millions of reincarnations, all possibilities will eventually be reduced to one.
The first one to cast his gaze was the Joyful Star God standing in the bloody desert.
He looked at the tree that was intertwined with black and white, like a specimen that could no longer grow. The world on all its branches was emitting white light.
Clusters of discordant black spots appeared out of nowhere in the endless light, dyeing the picture with the colors of death and coldness.
The light will go out and only empty embers will remain.
In the eyes of everyone, a hand suddenly appeared from the holy light that covered the sky and the sun, and grasped the last ray of bright light left after the fall of the God of Light in the palm of its hand.
Su Lin looked at the ray of pure divine origin in his hand, and there was a hint of nostalgia for his old friend in his eyes. If this ending was the curtain call for the shattering of the godhead, its original owner should also be satisfied.
"You're not a villain, are you?"
He closed his eyes, opened his mouth, raised his head and swallowed the strong pure light in his hand into his stomach. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils gradually turned platinum:
"There must be one, the God of Light."
The tragic song of the God's fall suddenly took a turn, as a stronger and more violent divine power emanated from the heart of the Eternal Furnace.
Endless fierce light surged and weaved into six wings of light behind him.
Countless rays of light continued to intertwine and entwine, reaching out from the void behind itself, and finally transformed into a giant tree of light supporting the sky.
The giant tree swayed its branches, splitting in half, and at the same time, opening the door to the kingdom of God.
Day and night stand side by side, the stars twinkle, countless meteors streak across the sky, and over the endless green fields, illusory light feathers fall from the sky.
The light elements cheered and the newly born light elves also shared the joy. Therefore, all creatures illuminated by the light can listen to the heavenly music and see the information contained in the holy light.
They saw
The blond and blue-eyed man standing in the sky turned into a new day, stepped onto the long steps and became a god!
"Your Majesty Bishop?!"
"Bishop Otto?!"
"Commander."
Apart from the descendants of God, most believers do not know that this bishop who gives speeches in city after city is actually the same person as the God of Light.
Under the world's attention, people finally discovered the true face of the other sun.
Su Lin slowly descended from the light feathers of the Kingdom of God. He opened his arms and announced to all living beings:
"I am the only one in heaven and under heaven."
The whole world froze, like a black and white TV screen that had been paused after the pause button was pressed.
All the faith accumulated by the incense and god-becoming technique was converted, until just now, the terrifying wish power carried the gods' impression of the God of Light and built an illusory authority.
Light, life, fire, sun, sacrifice, salvation... and hope.
This is the moment when reality and illusion are reversed and the old body is burned!
"This is the Genesis of Light."
After the violent expansion of space and time in the universe, the freely propagating photons that cooled down, the first ray of light at the birth of the universe, painted this cold and dead reality with terrifying heat.
With a crushing attitude, this place becomes the beginning of a paradox.
In the vast white light, Su Lin pulled his previous self out from history, made him sit back on the throne left by Perun, and took over to maintain the daytime.
Giovanni asked from the side:
"My Lord Bishop, even if the life on this planet is special and you have temporarily changed the ending of the story, don't forget that only this memory area is reality. Once they leave here, they will become a pool of stagnant water again~"
"Are you planning to sacrifice yourself to let everyone have a sweet dream?"
"In that case, I will try to help you be selected as one of the top ten most touching people in the galaxy in this Amber Era, and then mail the trophy to you."
He's right.
Even if he didn't want to pay attention to this person now, Su Lin naturally knew this.
Because the future has been ended by the Star God, the dead thing can only repeat its old dreams.
From the moment the planet was born to the growth of the Black God's will, the same ending was repeated over and over again.
Because of the existence of the tree of imaginary numbers and the memories flowing out of the holes, these dreams are real until you wake up.
It is darkness, and it is all living things on this planet.
It floats in the ocean of memories, and the tree at the end that is integrated with it is the limitation and the only straw for "living".
Su Lin took out a long silver plate that was broken into two pieces and threw it to the historical projection on the throne.
"Please allow me to thank you for this." Su Lin walked around and started a duet with Giovanni around the throne: "You reminded me."
"Oh?" Giovanni was puzzled.
"Since the will of the Black God can devour other gods to strengthen itself, it can gain control over the body of 'Rod' and the tree."
Su Lin said calmly: "Then I am the White God, why don't I swallow it and gain control of this world? Of course, I don't like eating rotten corpses."
The First God's Key appeared in Su Lin's hand. Under Giovanni's gaze, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a confident smile.
"So you see, it's actually quite simple to do, we just need some help."
In the bloody desert where the tip of the Imaginary Number Tree is located.
It had been rendered white by the light, with only the creeping darkness remaining at the roots.
Om-! ! !
The star god Aha stood slightly sideways, looking into the distance where the void was shattered into cubes. A huge train head roared and smashed through the space, dragging one carriage after another across the desert.
He looked at the man sitting at the front of the train, and was a little stunned at first, and then
“Haha..hahahahahahahahaha!”
He suddenly burst into laughter, "So similar. So interesting ~ Ha, hahahahahahahaha!"
The laughter seemed to awaken something, starting with a tiny ripple and then turning into an earth-shaking tsunami.
Densely packed, countless black shadows pressed and clung to each other, scrambling to emerge from the red desert, and rushed towards the locomotive, which was the Second God's Key [One Thousand Worlds] that could open the passage to the Tree of Imaginary Numbers.
"Long live the destiny!!!"
Ah Ha was cheering. He laughed loudly while holding up the mask that Su Lin had thrown away. He imitated Su Lin's tone and said, "So joyful! So fun! That's how it is. Just drive and leave the rest to Ah Ha~~!!!"
"Change direction and first send that star god to another world to be a hero." Su Lin said.
The huge body of the Thousand Worlds One Vehicle suddenly turned, and countless black shadows condensed. Tens of thousands of monsters crawled out from under the ground. Without exception, they were all creatures that had actually existed on the planet, were devoured by the ancient beast of dusk, and eventually merged with the darkness.
Su Lin could even see those same faces, including.
The Heralds of Catastrophe, the Twelve Gods, the Envoys of Fertility, the People of Fertility, the Descendants of God such as the Midnight Star, etc.
Su Lin calmly pulled out a glass of red wine, propped up his chin with one hand, and said, "I'll leave it to you."
He snapped his fingers.
The huge carriages towed by the locomotive exploded one by one, and amid the flying metal debris, countless roars and screams moved in unison.
"Everything is dedicated to the God of Light!!!"
Corresponding to the black tsunami, facing it are the countless creatures who mistakenly survived the dark ending and who should not have appeared here.
Midnight Star, Fire Demon, Bernard, State Guardian, Wing Maker, and Catastrophe Pioneer. A total of ten people rushed to the front with the Key of God.
The white light projected from the trees was reflected on their bodies, and they fought fearlessly, tearing holes of varying sizes in the darkness.
"The subversion and turning point of fate, with a group of dream bubbles immersed in sadness, love and hate, trying to reverse history and reality, hahahaha."
The increasingly high-pitched and terrifying laughter echoed, and He began to dance, twisting his body in a funny way to avoid the locomotive that almost hit Him.
He watched as the man led the descendants of gods to break out of the encirclement of the monsters, inserting one divine key after another into the roots of the tree, awakening the sleeping ancient beast of dusk.
Star fragments were flowing everywhere.
I don't know how many years have passed without any changes. When black and white merge, in the echo of the joyful "saplings grow taller dance", under the arrows of reverse time sent by the patrol and various eyes that gradually glanced at this place,
Su Lin smiled slightly: "I am back again, Saint."
[“My Lord Bishop, I’m sorry, I didn’t want these things to happen, but you know~ I just couldn’t help it, hahahaha.”
"Otto, my good friend, I will do my best to show my respect in this game. God, the last time I had so much fun was last time."
"Whenever I talk about this, I can't help but sigh. How great it would be if Akivali were still alive~ Maybe the three of us could find a way to tear down the walls of that idiot Cun Hu and watch him start from scratch, or randomly pick one of the unlucky guys and give him a couple of hits. This makes me believe in that academic term? Oh, the anti-monopoly system you often talk about~hahaha."]
A strange atmosphere spread in the silence.
Ever since several employees of the company found these fragments of the Amber King's body with written records and some oil paintings from the star god Aha in the church, the direction of the whole thing has taken a 180-degree turn.
It wasn't that Aha's credit rating was upgraded in the corporate credit department, but the information engraved on it.
"Gathering all twelve God's Keys will give you [infinite] life. This is a blessing from the great ~good~ God~ of abundance. It has no~, no side effects~ and you can also gain the power to reorganize any planet."
"But if you gather any of the Keys of God and present them to Aha, Aha may be able to fulfill a small request of yours~"
"Friendly reminder, in a certain place of paranoid, arrogant, foolish people, there is a daydreaming Pinocchio who can sneak into the memory realm behind the door."
"Want a chance for Aha to help you realize your wish?! Go ahead, Aha has put all his wealth in the memory realm!"
The authenticity of this information is no longer important. What is important is that in addition to the Interstellar Peace Company, other forces in the universe have also obtained the same information.
It is said that these messages were left by kind-hearted citizens in a spacecraft expressing their sorrow and pity.
This also means that the company's confidentiality work and the huge amount of money spent on ruins mining are completely useless!
In the end, it became a situation where even the Interstellar Peace Company could not dominate the market alone.
"Those emissaries seemed to intentionally prevent the company's employees from entering and exiting the bronze door. By muddying the waters, they gave us an opportunity."
"Let all players on the Ether Front participate, and recycle the items that can be explored at a high price, and indicate the reward amount!"
"Oh my god, isn't this my old friend Pioneer~?" The handsome but somewhat unruly blue-haired man gave an awkward but polite smile after seeing Xing:
"Old Sambo has been through a lot lately. Family, can you lend me some money to help him get by?"
He leaned on his crutches and waved his bandaged hand.
He was first bombed into Dr. Natasha's clinic. After two days of treatment and being discharged from the hospital, he wanted to go out into the wild to earn some living expenses, but he ended up with a broken leg.
"I don't know who the hell robbed all the sausages in Old Sambo's stronghold, leaving only a can of herrings and soda bean juice."
Thinking of that smell, Sambo's face turned a little green.
Canned herrings are fine, but the fish meat inside has turned into juice~
In order to survive, old Sambo just did it with his eyes closed, and he only recovered now.
"One hundred thousand credit points to buy a piece of information." Xing took out his cell phone.
Sambo's eyes lit up, he dropped his crutches, slid down to his knees, and was about to go up and hug Xing's thighs.
"Tell me what the God of Fun wants you to do?"
Xing stepped on Sambo's face to stop his exaggerated movements.
"What Lezishen? I'm not familiar with him."
Sambo brushed the dust off his face, coughed, and stood up.
"One hundred and fifty thousand."
"Uh"
"Two hundred thousand."
"That's the Joy Star God, old Sambo is just a..."
"Five hundred thousand, plus the Grand Guardian's amnesty."
"Collect the twelve God's Keys and throw them into a black hole to be scrapped. Cash or transfer?"
Xing clicked a few times on his phone and transferred a small portion of the funds given by Bronya. The remaining amount should be enough for him to splurge for a month.
"This is not a secret." Sambo glanced at Xing who turned and left, and said with a smile: "This is an old task from many years ago, but no one has ever seen the real thing."
"Many years?" Xing asked doubtfully.
"Yes, thousands of years."
Sangbo pulled off the plaster bandage and said helplessly, "Otherwise, old Sangbo wouldn't have been paralyzed by the fake and inferior products. Sigh~ What a sin."
(End of this chapter)