Chapter 554 Five hundred and fifty-one · TE · The Day of Blossom (Part 1)

  【I can’t tell you: my confrontation and compromise with this world. 】

  【You are all there. 】

  【So I am still at a loss,】

  【I can't give an explanation to this painful mind. 】

  【Just thinking of you, the world regresses in a bright halo. 】

  【Some things we think are eternal, including time,】

  【All are vulnerable. 】

  【—(Yu Xiuhua)】

  …

  "—no matter how they see us as 'heresy', you're not going to give up, are you?"

  Su Ming'an looked into Sibel's eyes.

   There was still that wilderness-like calm in her eyes - reminiscent of flying eagles, grasslands and wind.

   In the blink of an eye, his eyes were locked by Ye Feng, as if a tug-of-war suddenly started.

   She stared at him tightly, her eyes met his, and in those pale eyes brewed the loneliness that could watch all night.

   "I really shouldn't hesitate."

   She let go of the hand that stopped him.

   "Go." She said:

   "—become a **** among lunatics."

  Su Mingan glanced at her and continued to stretch her hand forward.

   Finally, he encountered that authority.

   "Wow-!"

   The moment he took the power, it turned into a black crow bracelet and hung on his wrist.

   "Jingle - jingle -"

  Three black bracelets, dangling on Su Ming'an's wrist, made a crisp collision sound, with a strange rhythm.

  Crawling black lambs, twisted and crawling black pythons, and black crows that spread their wings to soar.

The    raised lines appeared as if they had suddenly come to life, and a mysterious and heavy breath came to the face, as if people could see the original picture of people and hunting in the ancient times, and saw the knives and fire in the original forest.

  —they opened three pairs of bright red eyes.

  Su Ming'an's heart was instantly filled with vast emotions.

   At this moment, he seemed to be able to feel the joys and sorrows of Qiongdi people, touching their rich and prosperous emotions.

   The sorrow of losing a loved one, the anger of being tortured by fate, the despair of the invasion of the curse of the sky, the depression of not seeing tomorrow...

   He seemed to be able to hear the mourning in their hearts, the overwhelmed voice of their souls—

  —Why are we born with a curse! ?

  —Why are pious beliefs fooled? Why don't the people who face up to their faith get a happy ending?

  —Why, no matter how hard you struggle, you can only have your wings cut off and not be able to see the light of the sky?

  —If you can hear, Lord God—appear, come—

  —We sacrifice our faith, will, life, soul—to you—

  —I pray you—

  —Redemption of our unyielding wild souls.

   Around him, the powerful white tentacles spread all around, quickly breaking through the castle.

   They ripped apart the atmosphere, burned the sky, and almost broke through the layers of darkness, like the light that was born in the ancient times, and thousands of falling meteors rolled up a whistling sound that could be heard in the entire dome.

   At this time, the living creature-like curse of the sky was pressing down on the entire dome, and the heavy rain hung upside down along the black particles, like a deep black rain wave, like the end of the world.

   He was lifted up by a force, followed the cracked castle, flew high into the sky, and looked directly at the curse of the sky under the scroll—

  —The 'Tower of London' is broken.

  —The pitch-black raven roared and flew high toward the boundless sky.

  …

  【—Five years ago, the curse of the sky curtain came. 】

  【—The Vault of Earth is in danger of destruction, and people flee in panic, like the end. 】

  …

  In the forest, a little boy holding a candy raised his head and looked at the sky.

At this time, the curse of the sky is coming, and his ears are full of the crackling of fire, the sound of heavy rain rolling down the cursed sludge, the sizzling of curses under the sky, the roars of people, the cries of despair, and the running away. Voice.

   "Feng Qiqi, let's go, we have to go back to the clan! The curse of the sky has come, it is very dangerous now!" The elder next to him went to pull him.

   However, Feng Qiqi remained motionless.

   "Elder, look, what is that?" He pointed to the sky.

   He saw a bright white figure in the sky.

   That indistinct white figure stood above the high forest, like a bird flying towards the sky, like the most glorious sun.

   So bright, so bright.

   He is like a ray of light in the boundless darkness, tearing apart the darkness.

   He rose from the direction of the castle, getting closer and closer to the curse of the sky.

  The sky light pierced Feng Qiqi's eyes, and even the burning scar was not painful.

   "...Is that the legendary Lord Baishen?" he said.

  …

  【—At that time, Baishen came to people’s eyes, used his incarnation as a barrier, sacrificed his godhead, blocked the curse of the sky, blessed the people, and died just like that. 】

  …

  【—This is the end of eternity. 】

  …

   At this moment, a silent sense of majesty enveloped the area.

   The people who fled in a panic heard the wind like a whisper.

   When they raised their heads, they could see their gods—standing high in the sky.

  People and him watched for a long time through a bright white fog, and his brilliant brilliance dyed the sky into a bright white.

   The white light obscured his face, and they could not see his appearance.

   However, people know.

  —that is the god.

  —that is their belief for a hundred years, it will bless them, dispel the curse, and represent the perfect god.

  The air seemed to be stagnant.

  The sky stopped suddenly, and the black fog stagnated.

  The heavens and the world, endless creatures…

   is like being wrapped in still amber.

  No one fled in a panic, they knelt down on the ground in unity, bowed their heads, prayed, and offered loyalty that could almost burn their souls to the coming figure.

  The piety of their life is especially clear at this moment.

  In the sky, the only moving white figure slowly flew high into the sky.

   It was the only movement in the stillness, with a sense of missing space, passing through countless condensed figures.

   In the endless silence, only He was flying to the sky, as if stepping on an invisible staircase.

   Behind him, followed by a figure, slender and small, like a shadow.

  …

【long long ago…】

  【There is a **** who is kind, just and merciful. 】

   [He represents the uniqueness and perfection, and will come to the sky and bless people when disasters occur. 】

  【Therefore, the land of the dome is fertile and the weather is good. The devout people live and work in peace and contentment, and the wheat is harvested abundantly. 】

  【He is the God of Bai. 】

   [Five years ago, it first appeared in the eyes of the people, like a flash in the pan. 】

  …

   The curse of the black sky is getting closer and closer.

  Sibel can perceive the emotions from the people in the sky, so clear and so clear... Fear of disasters, belief in gods, confusion about the future, sadness for the loss of loved ones...

   She followed the dazzling white **** - Baishen Su Mingan.

  The fine light and shadow scattered and swayed on him, and it was not difficult to imagine that the halo was kissing his shadow. Although he was close to her, he was as far away as a fragile dream.

  He stood in the air, his white tentacles held him up, and he was getting closer and closer to the curse of the sky that was destroying the sky.

   Just now, after taking over the authority of the black crow, he heard a faint whisper.

  …

  【You will bear the evil of the firmament, bear all the pain, and share the suffering of all the curses. 】

  【You will accept all beliefs, good or evil, and you will love everyone equally. 】

  【—You shall forget your pain, sorrow and joy. 】

  …

   [Bai God Larsas, granting you the position of 'Bai God'. 】

  【—My dear 'successor'. 】

  …

  Su Mingan knew what the role he was playing was.

  Sibel's belief was not enough for her to create a powerful fantasy creature—it was the favor of Baishen, who secretly helped her create this fantasy creature together.

  —This fantasy creature is an adaptor of Baishen.

  —just like the relationship between Yuan Shuangshuang and Jiu Shen.

   Now, Su Ming'an has returned to the past, and Baishen's will has been integrated into him - at this time, he is one with Baishen.

   He was walking up step by step, Sibel followed behind him, she was obscured by the bright white light, like a twisted shadow.

  Su Mingan stretched out his hand and moved his wrist.

   He is a traveler from the outside world and will leave here sooner or later. He achieved Baishen, just for the perfect clearance.

   When he is about to leave, he cannot take away the things of Baishen, otherwise he will lose his identity as a player.

   "Jingle-"

   He took off the dark bracelet, which was inscribed with a dark lamb.

   The black lamb bracelet moved, like a galloping black goat, accompanied by endless white light, turned into an enchantment, and rushed to the sky—

  【The authority of the black lamb, turned into a sky barrier, blocking the curse of the sky. 】

  If you don't turn it into an enchantment to block the curse of the sky, the sky will perish at this moment.

  —that's why it's an authority, and five years later, it's not in anyone's hands.

   He took off the second bracelet and threw it towards the sky.

  The pitch-black python that climbed out fell towards the direction of the forest, looking for the boy who was most suitable for it—

   The little boy released the colorful candy in his hand and picked up the bracelet that fell on the ground.

   "Master Baishen has given me authority, and I will be the well-deserved 'son of Baishen'." He closed his eyes and muttered to himself:

   "...Cissy, when we meet next time, I can protect you."

   "pat", the candy in his hand fell to the ground and gradually sank in the hot mud.

  [The authority of the black python is held by the patriarch named Chang and Young to maintain the peace of the tribe. 】

   The third bracelet lay in Su Ming'an's palm for a while.

   He stared at the bracelet with the black crow engraved on it, remembering the girl's quiet and gentle smile, and after a while, he let go of his hand.

  …

  【Su Mingan, of course this is borrowing. 】

  【—Because, sooner or later, you will return it to me. 】

  …

   "Hey!" The black crow soared up and flew towards the direction of the castle.

   In front of the window of the castle, a girl with purple hair stood there quietly, took over the authority of the black crow, and smiled.

  【The authority of the black crow, held by "Yuan Shuangshuang", suppresses the concentration of curses. 】

  Su Mingan raised his hand and looked at the inscription on his hand.

  …

   [Reincarnation line limited item: Silver Star copy record inscription (this item will play a role in the later process). 】

  …

   This is the reward for the inspection mission of the Shadow Ruler. After the progress of the 100% inspection progress, Shadow traveled all over the dome and obtained this.

   This inscription records all the small copies of the silver stars in the sky, including the content, rules, and reward schemes.

   He dropped it slowly.

next moment,

   It turned into a streamer and drifted away, condensing around the dome, forming a small copy of each silver star.

  【The Cursed Ghost and Man】, 【The Black Lamb and the Night of Dawn】…

   Five years from now, they will be an important element of warfare, a place where people fight.

  Su Mingan closed his eyes.

   Around him, the bright white tentacles bloomed like petals, and they detached in a "cluster", turning into a streamer, and rushing towards the final altar—

  [Bai God energy, buried in the final altar as a reward for the Hundred People War. 】

   In the eyes of people—the white light on Baishen suddenly dimmed and turned into nothingness, leaving only the light of the black lamb’s authority turned into a barrier.

  The light of the enchantment rushing to the sky is like the body of their Lord Baishen.

   "Sigh—!"

The    enchantment lit up, extended, spread, and stretched, like a transparent wall, withstood the terrifying curse that was pressing down, like a pot being buckled on the dome.

  The curse of the sky stopped the invasion, and the enchantment stopped all disasters beyond the protection.

  The splendid brilliance of the enchantment was slowly formed, like a high wall, blessing the people below.

   And the **** Bai in the sky has disappeared in the darkness, and is no longer visible to the naked eye, as if he has disappeared.

   Therefore, from now on, the elders of the vault will teach their children earnestly—

  …

   [Five years ago, a large-scale curse like a living creature suddenly appeared in the sky, and the sky was at stake. 】

  [The Baishen, who originally only existed in legends and oracles, really appeared in front of the tribesmen. His whole body was covered in a strong white light, and his face could not be seen clearly. 】

  [In the prayers of the tribesmen, he turned into the sky that blocked the curse, sacrificed himself, and kept all the believers...]

  【…】

  【He is the God who protects us—good, just, merciful. 】

  …

  Su Mingan breathed softly, his heart filled with an inexplicable emotion.

  At this moment—everything seemed empty and clear in his eyes.

   After he returned everything, a small line of three words [Su Mingan] gradually condensed in mid-air and reappeared on his head, representing his identity as a player.

   His ID, which has disappeared for a long time since he set foot on the road of Baishen, has returned safely at this time.

   In the splendid and dazzling brilliance, he and Sibel stared at the three scattered authorities, the energy buried in the final altar, and the gradually generated copy of the silver star.

  The golden brilliance, like scattered stars, fell on people, and people watched the white, representing the brilliance of Baishen rushing towards the curse of the sky, and this scene was deeply remembered in their hearts and will never be forgotten.

   Countless beliefs converged at this moment—the devout ethnic people really saw the "gods" they had believed in for a long time.

   Five years of myths and legends, recorded in the oracles passed down by people's word of mouth, handed down the epic picture in front of them—

  【Five years ago, Baishen came. 】

  【The authority is—the black lamb, the black python, and the black crow. 】

  …

this moment,

   The sky rises in the morning,

   shines through the ages.

   The rays of light shone on the dome, and the people were grateful, as if all things were reborn.

  【Bai God—coming. 】

  …

   — If so, a perfect closed loop.

  …

  【Perfect clearance progress: 100%】

  …

  …

   After doing all this, Su Mingan looked at Sibel.

   She should have felt desperate, because the outside world was the end, and she had no way to lift the curse.

   But at this time, she exudes a calm temperament, with an impressive anger.

   "Siebel, are you hiding something from me?" he said.

   "What?" Sibel looked at him.

  Su Mingan was silent for a moment and said:

   "I know that I have become a god, but I still can't solve the problem. The reason for the existence of curses in the sky is that people believe in gods, which will attract curses in the void.

  Bai God and Jiu God are gods born in the void. As long as there are people who believe in them, there will be curses coming back from the void.

   - So, the only solution is to make people unbelief, or to believe in a **** that does not originate from the void. In this way, the curse will not be born. "

   Sibel still looked at him silently.

   She stood in the light from the enchantment, her white hair fluttering slightly behind her, as if light and heat never left her.

   This is indeed the reason why she wants to become a **** by celibacy. Because the new **** who became a **** from the human body does not come from the void, as long as people believe in her, there will be no curse.

   However, she is a pagan, even if she has [authority] and [energy], it is impossible to obtain the last [faith] and cannot become a god.

   This is also the reason why she is so desperate.

"so…"

  Su Mingan took out the rusty key in the backpack.

  —This key fell in front of his door at the start.

The    key is the materialization of the element of [belief]. He himself has a white Baishen belief key, which has already collected 10000/10000.

   And this rusted key is 9850/10000.

   A few days ago, when he blocked the natural disaster and poisonous rain, when he appeared in front of people as Baishen, it increased by 50 points from 9800 to 9850.

   He thought this was the key to Jiu God's belief, and it was Sibel who contributed a full 9850 Faith Points to Jiu God.

   However, when he just became Baishen, the Rusty Key suddenly increased from 9850 to 9900.

   Therefore, it is not the key to the faith of the Nine Gods, but—

   He looked into her eyes.

   And Sibel was looking at him calmly, his eyes calm and serene.

   At this moment, Su Mingan could no longer see through her, she was like an onion that could never be peeled, layer after layer.

   "—Siebel, this is your own key, right?" he said looking her in the eye.

   Through the value change of the tentacle key, he introduced a truth.

  A...truth he never imagined.

   An afterthought that made his scalp tingle rose up and pinched his heart.

   This rust key.

   It is Sibel's own key.

  —Siebel fashioned her fantasy creation. Therefore, every time her fantasy creation becomes Baishen, she can get a part of the [faith] points for the feedback of the fantasy creation, which is the same as people's feedback on Void Gods.

  —This is the only way for her to gain 【Faith】.

  Su Mingan held the key in his hand:

   "...Whenever you get to this point, whenever your creation becomes a god, and success comes to people's eyes, you will get feedback [belief], right?"

   Every time you succeed, there will be 100 points.

   And the current value is, 9900.

  -So, this is not the first time that Sibel has overturned the black wall, walked here, and saw that her fantasy creation successfully became a Baishen.

  —This is her ninety-ninth success.

  Su Mingan was dumbfounded.

   There may be hundreds, thousands of failed reincarnations before she can succeed once.

   These ninety-nine successes are the accumulation of thousands of failures.

  If the Rusty Key can be advanced from 9900 to 10000 points, she will fulfill her long-cherished wish, obtain [Faith], and become a **** that does not originate from the void.

  [Bai God represents perfection. 】

  【Hundred, one hundred. 】

   The twists and turns before the final despair.

   She was so desperate just now, it turned out that she was only short of her last success.

   At this moment, bright red lines spread from Sibel's arm, which is the ancient fantasy engraving of "Ninety-nine".

  Su Ming'an suddenly remembered hearing what she said when he first met her.

  …

   [She raised her arm, revealing an arm inscribed with a strange blood-colored rune. 】

  【For some reason, Su Mingan suddenly felt that he was being watched by a god. 】

  【"My goal is not just the final victory. I... want to be in this land, in this closed world..." She said:】

  【"...become a god."】

  …

  Su Mingan felt that he was about to go crazy, and he was about to be deceived by her.

   A little liar full of lies, tricked him to the last moment.

   Did she only remember now that this was the 99th time she overthrew the black wall, seeing the creation of fantasy and becoming a god, or did she really think she had never overthrown it?

  The desperate desire to be saved is driven to madness, thinking that she can't become a god, and she who remembers that there is still a road ahead, and she is only 100 points away from becoming a god, which one is her true face?

   It is not that there is no road ahead for her, and she is even close to becoming a **** of independence.

  Su Mingan remembered the name of the Eighth World.

  【The Eighth World Name—God Festival. 】

   sacrifices to gods, not gods.

  —The sacrifice is to God, not man.

   He seemed to understand the meaning.

   In the future, Sibel completed the 100th Hundred Gods Advent, advancing from 9900 to 10000, and obtained complete [faith], she will be able to break away from the identity of the pagan and become a god.

When the    reincarnation ends, she will gradually change the beliefs of the sky—finally, completely break the superstition.

   She will use herself as a sacrifice, "kill" the gods she has turned into, break ignorant beliefs, and turn the sky into a world consistent with the outside world.

  Perhaps, it will take a long time.

   But it doesn't matter, what she lacks the most is time.

  —She found the best [tomorrow].

  God Festival.

   She is the "god" who was sacrificed.

  …

   (end of this chapter)