The crowd in the square discussed the new leader of the city.

At the exit of the platform, the morning sun sprinkled on the edge of the door, leaving a shadow.

A pair of white boots emerged from the shadows.

The band that was already ready began to play music.

The noisy square was quiet, and people turned their eyes to the podium.

"Today is a memorable day."

On the exquisite marble podium, a man wearing a white mask and a white robe was scanning below.

The white mask has a red circle on the forehead, and a thin line extends below the circle. When the thin line reaches the bridge of the nose, it separates and stops at the corner of the mouth.

Below, there was no sound.

"A year ago, a terrible disaster swept the entire world. Those twisting demons crawled out of the hole and shredded everything they saw."

"Our relatives and friends were buried in the disaster. However, they won a chance for us."

"In order to survive, for hope, for ideals, we gather here to build new homes."

"One year later, the twisters temporarily left our world, but the pain they left behind is still there, and they will definitely come back!"

"Are we just waiting for the twister to come and eat our flesh and blood again?"

The speaker raised his hands and waited for the citizens' response.

...

In the ladder space.

The Prophet dragged Robert to the exit position.

If he is alone, there will be invisible power at the exit to prevent him from leaving.

There is only one way to leave, all living things leave at the same time.

The size of the outlet is limited, and once there are too many living things, they must kill each other.

The bodies of the two gradually passed through the exit.

The surrounding scenes began to be distorted, and then a vast expanse of starry sky replaced the blue-violet luster.

The prophet stepped on the planet, and then took out the "Verdra Manuscript" in his arms.

"The Verdra Manuscript is a revelation, a map, and a key."

"With it, I can see Hezerac."

When he opened the "Verdra Manuscript", countless blue and white colored **** flew out of the pages of the book, and each colored ball was a whole new world.

Each world is inextricably linked to the original world, but it is quite different.

"Robert, have you read the "Verdra Manuscript", right?" The prophet turned his head and asked.

Robert did not respond.

The Prophet continued:

"There are countless worlds different from ours in the manuscript."

"The differences in these worlds may be trivial, but when all the differences accumulate, the world has changed tremendously."

"No matter which world, Hezerac is the master of everything."

"Just like the failure of an experiment usually results in no good results, these worlds are too crazy for you to understand."

"When you look at it, what you see in your eyes is not a blank page, but has experienced countless different lives."

"During the long life, your memories will be forgotten, and the only memory left is the fear of being submerged into the bone marrow."

"Endless fear will continue to swallow your sanity and make you go farther and farther on the road of self-destruction."

When the colored **** became more and more, a force began to surge in the darkness of the starry sky.

The entire starry sky began to spin, gradually turning into a vortex with distinct levels.

The two were sucked into the center of the whirlpool, one opened his hands and looked expectant, while the other looked dull and indifferent.

...

The crowd in the square began to boil.

The roar from the heart is like waves hitting the tympanic membrane one after another.

"Kill them!"

"Kill back!"

"We want revenge!"

The sound lasted for ten seconds.

The speaking man pressed his hands down to signal the crowd to calm down.

He put his hands on the marble table and said:

"Today is a memorable day. I will issue a brand new decree."

"From today, we will fight back in an all-round way."

"This is a war with no end in sight, but we must fight it until victory."

Then, there was a loud shout.

"Kill them!"

The people in the whole square began to boil.

The band, which has rehearsed several times, also pushed the atmosphere to its peak with passionate music.

...

The prophet fell from the banyan tree and fell onto the grass.

Robert followed closely behind.

The prophet got up and supported the trunk of the banyan tree.

"Why is it such a scene?"

A look of disappointment appeared on his face.

The place where the great Hezerac exists should not be so peaceful.

He looked into the distance, and an abandoned temple came into view.

The temple consists of twelve white stone pillars, six on the left and right sides, and a huge stone slab covers the pillars.

Just as the prophet hesitated, a series of street signs appeared in front of him.

There is a red arrow on the road sign, which points in the direction of the temple.

The Prophet walked along the street signs, and after two steps, he returned and pulled Robert up.

"Maybe you still use it, but don't waste it."

Go all the way.

He stood at the entrance of the temple, observing the scene inside the temple.

The stone pillars of the temple are wrapped with turquoise vines, which add a breath of life to the stone pillars.

In the middle of the floor line stood a small stone pillar, and above the stone pillar was a square platform.

On the platform, a black cube is suspended in mid-air.

The prophet took a step forward.

The vines on the stone pillars actually appeared stamens, he took another step, and the flowers on the vines began to bloom.

"Hezerak is welcoming me?"

The prophet looked excited, turned his head to look at Robert, as if he wanted to see the joy in his heart spread.

However, Robert at this time was not a person to talk to, let alone share the joy of the prophet.

The Prophet rubbed his hands and moved on.

The blooming flowers on the stone pillars have extended to the floor, seeming to be paving the way for him, like a red carpet.

The Prophet felt his breathing lighten up.

He didn't expect that he would be treated this way by Hezerac, which made him ecstatic.

As he approached, the cube began to spin.

The prophet walked to the cube, knelt on the ground, and began to kowtow.

"Hezerak the Great is here."

"Your devout believers have pursued this, just to find the truth."

"I want to know... the answers to all questions."

After the Prophet said this, he stood up again, put his hands on his sides, and bowed his head slightly.

The black cube stopped choosing the right one, and facing the prophet, a young man's face appeared.

The Prophet was a little surprised when he saw this face, because it was the face he lost because of an experimental error.

The young man's mouth began to move, emitting a string of syllables of inexplicable meaning.

The Prophet froze for a moment, frowning.

Although he tried hard to understand, no matter how hard he tried, he didn't understand or did not understand.

The young man's gaze swept over, and then another sentence:

"I have been waiting for you for hundreds of millions of years, and even time has restarted twice."

"Your terms are very attractive, I promise you."

"Now, open me, what you want is inside."

The Prophet was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what the other party meant, but he still stretched out his right hand.

When the finger touches the surface of the cube, the young side opens from the right side.

Inside the cube, the gorgeous nebula was magnificent, and suddenly, in the darkness, an eye-shaped diamond came over.

There is an expanding nebula in the center of the eye, and then all the nebulae are absorbed by a force to the center, forming a black hole with a red halo on the edge.

A silk thread stretched out of the black hole, and after a second of fluttering in the air, the silk thread quickly penetrated the Prophet's eyebrows.

The prophet did not dare to move and waited quietly.

A yellow-white light appeared from the center of the prophet's forehead, along the silk thread, into the black hole.

The next second, the eyes with the black hole closed.

The surrounding scenes suddenly began to change, the temples and grasslands all disappeared, leaving nothing but nothing.

When the eyes were opened again, a burst of light burst out of the entire nothingness. The light seemed to contain all the colors in the world, but it was not white.

The Prophet gasped slightly, knowing that he had not come to the wrong place.

Just now, he has slightly peeped into the corner of the truth, the law of operation of the entire world, and the value of human existence.

"You are not the one I am waiting for."

The sudden voice surprised the prophet.

The prophet turned his head and saw Robert standing behind him, but with his eyes closed.

Robert walked in the void and seemed to be thinking about the key to the problem.

The Prophet had no idea what was going on.

He couldn't understand a word of Hezerak's words.

"I will let you see the truth. You close the cube, close your eyes, and think of the desired world in your heart. Open it again, and I will send you back."

"In the new world, you are the absolute master. You can do anything, only one thing must be observed."

"Believe in me and recite my name silently."

The Prophet nodded repeatedly, and everything he did was for the present.

The cube was closed, the prophet closed his eyes, and the world he dominated appeared in his mind.

After everything was ready, he stretched out his right hand and lightly touched the cube.

...

Above the square, the speaker quietly looked at the cheering citizens below.

After nearly a minute, the citizens calmed down.

The speaker then reopened:

"Now, let us recite the name of the great Hezerak silently. It will bless us and protect us from the twisting demons."

The speaker put his hands together and bowed his head slightly.

The outline of an eye gradually emerged from the top of his head ~lightnovelpub.net~, and the center of the eye was a black hole with a red circle on the edge.

Gaze from Hezerac.

The citizens of the square closed their eyes and followed him in the same action.

The quiet square is silent, but it is more exciting than when the exciting music sounded before.

When Hezerac's eyes closed, the citizens on the square slowly opened their eyes, only to find that the speaker had left.

A citizen curiously asked the people around him:

"Just now I felt like Hezerac was looking at me. At that moment, I saw my family as if they were still alive."

"By the way, what is the name of the new leader? I am very curious about him."

"Maybe, he can really lead us to eliminate the twisting demons." 2k reading network