The bottle broke, and the man-made monster claiming to be the **** of knowledge died.

Asai, Vivien, and Stuen stood in this inconspicuous cabin, but the atmosphere did not relax due to the passing of the villain in the bottle, but became more solemn.

Vivien looked at Asai's back.

This young man was wearing a windbreaker that had only come out in recent years, with a cane hung from his arm.

The other person speaks very slowly and very quietly.

But Vivien not only recalled what the villain in the bottle said before, but also heard that the villain in the bottle finally called Asai as Anjofors.

At this moment, Asai gave everyone a completely different feeling.

His kind of quietness and deepness, it seems that there are swords, guns and sharp edges hidden. Even if he just stands quietly, it makes people feel as if there is a tsunami-like crisis, and if you don't pay attention, you will swallow the world.

She drew out the sword and pointed it at Asai, as if treating the opponent as an enemy.

She coldly called out another name of the other party: "Evil Mage Anhofus."

"did not expect."

"You guys are still there."

"You embarked on the mythical path of wisdom and became a reincarnation?"

Like the villain in a bottle, Anhofus is also an enemy of the Temple of Truth.

Or.

All these disasters were caused by the man in front of him. If he hadn't created the bone demon, if it hadn't been his power to pursue immortality, if he hadn't created the villain in the bottle.

This world will not become like this, at least it won't be like this.

While speaking, Stuen had already shot.

The river of blood soared, and instantly flooded this abandoned town.

But Asai didn't mean to fight with Stuen.

He disappeared in place in an instant.

The ritual art formation on the ground far away from the town condensed, and Asai walked out through a door.

Polik also appeared beside him, holding the sickle and slab left by the death lord in his hand.

He regained his power, and he held the authority of part of the door of truth, just like the former chief priest of truth.

He is also Asai's only partner and the most loyal entourage.

Asai looked at the river of blood that was rushing towards him, and raised his hand to the gate of truth to appear, like a big mountain blocking the impact of the river of blood.

But the power of the river of blood skyrocketed again, and the gate of truth was destroyed in the blink of an eye.

Asai stepped back again, leaped up and appeared on top of a dirt bag.

Stuen and Vivien also caught up.

At this time, Asai answered what Vivien had said before: "Vivien, the third-generation sage of truth."

"Compared to Anhofus, I prefer people to call me Asay."

"You don't have to worry about me, you don't have to hate me, and you don't have to be afraid of me."

Asai took off his crooked cane and threw it on the ground.

"Although I am not seeking salvation, I do not intend to do the terrible things you imagine."

Vivien: "You are Anhofus, you made the villain in the bottle by yourself, and you sacrificed everyone on the holy mountain."

"Do you think that by changing your name, you can say goodbye to everything you have done and everything you have done with peace of mind?"

Asai: "I am Anjofors after reincarnation."

"The former Anhofus found immortality, and the meaning and fate of his life is over."

"He has long felt that there is nothing to worry about in this world, and he doesn't want to come back."

Asai looked at Vivien: "I know that everything in the past cannot be erased, so I just want to change the present."

"The third generation of truth sage Vivien."

"This is a never-ending ring of nightmares, whether it's Anjofors, the villain in a bottle, you, Stuen, or me."

"All of them are constantly sinking in this nightmare."

Asai's eyes were lost, as if lost in deep thought: "When did this nightmare begin?"

"It's Anhofus, it's the fire demon Haru?"

"Or from the earlier Kingdom of Sommer, from the generation of kings who have been pursuing eternal life?"

"Or..."

"From the beginning, when the descendants of King Ledniche initiated betrayal and slaying, they were pursuing the supreme throne of wisdom and power."

"Everything has been planted with evil seeds."

When he said this, Asai was thinking of his mother.

He thought of his hometown, the old priests and physicians in his hometown, and Colin and the victimized children in Anhuo City.

He also thought of Anjophos and his teacher Haru. He saw Anjofors lifting up the remains of Haru's bottle in the swamp.

Anjofors was born in the Sommer family of royal blood, and that family that pursued the secret of immortality from generation to generation, and finally went to extinction under the leadership of the crazy last monarch.

Haru, the teacher of Anhofus, also died for pursuing immortality and the power of mythology, and finally died in front of his close friend Lann and did not admit his failure.

Anhofus was bound by countless chains throughout his life, dragging him into the abyss of madness, until the moment he died.

The same is true for the life of the villain in a bottle.

It was born in a bottle. From the moment it was born, it was a monster without any empathy. It has no concept of good and evil, and everything it does is just feels that it is just a game.

What it longed for all its life was to leave that bottle and see the wider world.

Vivien, Stuen, and countless people in this world were all affected by this spread of pain and despair.

The nightmare originated from Ankhofus spreads like a plague.

Everyone.

All living in nightmares.

And all he can do is cut off the cycle of this nightmare.

Asai closed his eyes and faced the darkness.

"I."

"I just think it's time to end."

"This nightmare has been done for too long, and despair is not enough to describe it."

Vivien stood under the dirt bag, she didn't know whether she should trust the person in front of her.

Asai closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, and said to Porik who was on the side: "In the end, there is one thing left."

He picked up the death lord's sickle, and also picked up the stone slab that symbolized the power of the divine bond.

Asai aimed at the rays of light that rushed and scattered in the distance, the shadows of the ghosts that swept across the holy lake like light and meteors,

Some of them are those crazy ghost believers, and more are innocent people sacrificed by those believers.

A large part of them are Sanye people who once lived in the sacred mountain.

Asai raised the slate, and the door of truth opened behind him.

The torn black robe was draped over Asai's body, and his face was covered by the hood.

"come back!"

"Masterless ghosts!"

"The madness is over, the pain is no longer spreading, and everything will end at this moment."

Tens of thousands of ghosts suddenly stopped all their movements and came in the direction where Asai was.

They rushed into the door of truth, where they refined the curse and will imposed on them by the villain in the bottle, and then turned into luminescence on the spot.

One ghost after another got rid of the power of the villain in the bottle and dissipated in the sky.

They finally broke the bottle and shackles trapped on them, turned into a dream of life and entered the kingdom of Insai.

Ghosts rushed in constantly, all of them freed in the light.

Finally, he saw a special person.

A young girl in gorgeous clothes seemed to be waiting for her wedding, she came from afar step by step.

Ascended the steps and stood under the huge door of truth.

Princess Yeya.

Asai's eyes were very complicated, and he quietly stared at the ghost in front of him.

The other party also stared at him in confusion, she was a ray of ghost left by the former princess, and she possessed some of the remaining memories.

She kept repeating the stories and life of the past, trapped in a bottle called memory and time, and clinging to the obsessions she had once refused to let go.

She seemed to recognize him, but she couldn't fully confirm that it was him.

After a long time.

She opened her mouth and said that again.

"You're back?"

"I've been waiting for you to go home, wanting to talk to you."

Looking at Princess Yeya, Asai opened his lips and trembled slightly, and said one last word.

"give up!"

"The Anhofus you loved is gone, Your Royal Highness."

"Why are you clinging to someone who doesn't love you."

Hearing this from Asai's mouth, Princess Yeya looked at Asai in a daze.

The blank eyes seemed to recover a trace of emotion in an instant, but Asai couldn't tell whether it was sad or awake.

Or maybe something else.

At last.

She just gave him a light hug, and said something in his ear.

The voice was so subtle that Asai couldn't hear what she was talking about, and Asai blankly turned to look at Princess Yeya.

Princess Yeya didn't explain, but smiled at him.

He faintly understood, maybe it was because those words were for Anjophos, not for him.

Princess Yeya let go of Asai, and her body floated into the sky.

Dissipated in the air.

So far, everything is over, all the ghosts are released and turned into life dreams and return to the dream world.

the other side.

Vivien and Stuen kept watching Asai, and Vivien found that she couldn't understand the person in front of him.

Is this the Anjofors?

She and Anhofus are not people of the same era, all she can hear is the Anhofus in the mouth of others.

But she knew that she could never relax her vigilance. The Asai in front of her was the first reincarnated person to embark on the path of wisdom and mythology.

Even more frightening is that he is also the reincarnation of Anjophos, no matter what, he is a great threat to Hiensai and the Temple of Truth.

Vivien watched Asai send away all the ghosts, put an end to their big trouble, and saved a catastrophe.

At this time she said, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Asai took a relaxed breath and performed a standard etiquette to Vivien.

"there is none left."

"I've done everything I want."

"The next thing has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, he saluted Porik again: "Thank you for your help along the way, my friend-Porik."

Polrick didn't dare to accept it, and immediately responded: "That's my pleasure, sir."

Asai turned around and walked towards the open door of truth.

His voice was full of exhaustion, and his speaking speed became slower, as if he was muttering with his eyes closed.

"So be it!"

"I'm a little tired."

"I think... I slept."

Asai stepped in, drowning in the dazzling light inside the door.

At this time, Vivien, Stuen, and Polik outside the door saw another world evolving in the door of truth.

It was a small town, a remote and quiet town.

Ordinary buildings, ordinary people, nothing strange.

Asai walked into it, he transformed from a tall young man into a child, and happily merged into it.

it's here.

He has an ordinary mother, a family that is not wealthy, and a group of children who always quarrel with him.

There are kind-hearted physicians, stingy but optimistic priests of Asai.

Here, there is no nightmare and despair, no villain in a bottle.

This time, Asai finally successfully became a little priestly apprentice.

He took his mother to Anhuo, the big city he had longed for, where he bought a house that belonged to them, and ate food that they hadn't dared to think of before. Here he made friends one after another.

he.

Live a happy life.

The door slowly closed, chain after chain entangled,

Asai sealed himself inside, and he didn't want anyone to disturb his dreams.

Polrick looked up and watched the door of truth close, disappearing from the top a little bit, and finally disappearing.

Stuen and Vivien did not relax from start to finish, and immediately counterattacked as soon as the other party made any changes.

However, the other party just left.

A fatal blow was given to the villain in the bottle, and then all the ghosts in this world were released, and it was over.

Vivien glanced at Stuen with some suspicion. Stuen looked at the disappearing door of truth and said: "Perhaps, he is really different from the legendary Anhofus."

Because Asai does not have to behave in front of them to perform this set.

He really lost interest in this world.

Compared to the dark and cruel reality, he would rather be immersed in his dreams forever.

Vivien also learned about Polrick when he was investigating the world of Anjo City, knowing that he was born in the Temple of Truth.

"Porik."

"I know you, once you were beaten as a evil wizard for hurting others by conducting taboo experiments, and you were abolished and locked up in jail."

"The punishment you were punished at the time was a bit too far, and you have paid for your mistakes for so many years."

"Do you still want to come back now?"

Polrick shook his head: "I still like a free life, but a great sage."

"do not worry."

"Porik won't do any more adventurous things."

Polrick bowed to the third generation of truth sages and Stuen, then turned and left.

When he disappeared into the distance a little bit and walked a downhill.

A ritual art circle appeared on the back of his hand, which was very similar to the pattern on the Gate of Truth.

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Vivien and Stuen regained all their strength and headed towards the holy mountain.

At this moment, the demon hunting group, the priest group of the nine ritual temples, and the coalition forces from all over the country have completely ended the battle, and everyone has begun to clean the battlefield.

An Li, the head of the Temple Demon Hunting Group, even took people into the former city of the servants of God, the royal capital when the Genil Dynasty was founded.

At this point, the battle to recapture the sacred mountain can be regarded as officially over.

"We are on the holy mountain." The priests cheered, and then the crowd walked cautiously on the avenue. They looked up at the majestic two-generation king of wisdom colossus.

"It turns out that the true appearances of King Ledreki and King Yeser are like this." This colossus was carved during the time of King Yeser, and it can be said that it is the closest to the real restoration of the appearance of the two generations of kings of wisdom.

Someone stepped over the wall to enter it, and pushed open the gate of the city of **** servants that had been in the dust for a long time.

"The city of the servants is so big?" When people walked in, they saw an ancient and magnificent city.

"Of course, this is the former capital of the king." The priests and the demon hunters stood in front of the city of the servants, looking at all this in shock.

"With so many corpses, how many people died in the first place?" There are densely packed statues on the street, all of whom were victims of the disaster in the past.

"The Sky Temple is there." Someone looked up at the looming temple in the sea of ​​clouds. From here, most of the temple's shape could be clearly seen.

They walked towards there quickly.

Compared with the city of servants, the sky temple is more legendary.

You must know that this city was born for the purpose of building the Sky Temple, and the name of the holy mountain and the holy lake is because the Sky Temple can be named holy here.

This was the temple built by King Jesair to pray for the attention of God Insai, although it failed to usher in the coming of God in the end.

It was established by Jesse, the **** Polo once came here, the poems of the great poet Tito are enshrined here, the second generation of saint Stan Tito was here as priest of the sky, the first generation of truth sage Sander Ann was once the host here.

In addition to these deafening names, there are countless stories here.

Every stone slab and every corner here has echoes of epic and legendary chapters.

"Finally, I finally took it back!" When boarding the square, someone knelt on the ground and cried.

"How many years have passed." Someone stood absent-mindedly.

"We took back the Lost Holy Land." Someone knelt and kissed the floor here.

"God said~" More people closed their eyes and chanted the Ledericky Oath.

Most of the people who made these sighs were elderly people, and most of them were excited and excited besides being amazed.

For them, the age of the Sky Temple is too far away.

As far as they can remember, this place is the den of demons, the most terrifying place in the world.

Now they have defeated the demons who pretended to be gods, and recovered the sacred mountain and the old capital. This is the supreme feat and glory.

A group of people came to the main hall of the Sky Temple, but no one dared to enter.

At this time, Vivien and Stuen also came here.

An Li took the two people into the main hall of the Sky Temple. There was dust everywhere, and many things fell to the ground, a broken scene.

The three people walked in quietly, not even daring to say much.

When I arrived at this place, I felt like God Insai was watching him invisible.

They saw the poems left by the great poets in the legend, and saw one after another that only existed in myths and epics.

Vivien took the lead in saluting the statue of Insai, and then carefully glanced at the statue: "This is the statue that King Jesse carved for Insai."

An Li took a peek at the idol: "This should be the oldest idol!"

"Didn't King Yesel have seen God with his own eyes? Why can't I see anything clearly?"

Vivien glared at An Li: "Don't talk nonsense in front of God."

"Have you never seen the stone inscription on the city of Yesel copied by the great poet? Even King Yesel can't directly look at the existence of God, what he can see is only what he can see."

Only then did An Li remember the record about King Yesser, and became even more in awe of Insai.

after all.

Even the villain in a bottle, who was arrogant and claimed to be a god, only dared to claim to be his creation in front of Insai.

It seems that only this way can prove its legitimacy as a myth.

Vivien got up after singing the Ledericky Oath in front of Insai's idol.

"Tell your majesty the news back to the city of God's descent."

"we won."

An Li left the temple and walked outside.

Vivien took Stuen into one side of the promenade, and continued to explore this ancient temple, the holy place where all Hiinsei people believed.

They crossed a spiral staircase and walked down a path.

Suddenly he opened his eyes.

They came to the highest point of the holy mountain, on a small platform that was not too big.

In front of me is a cliff of ten thousand feet.

At this time, it happened to be nightfall, and the moon in the distance appeared in the night, reflecting in the holy lake.

From here, there is a moon in the sky and in the lake.

Stuen looked at the two moons in the distance. The moon in the sky was out of reach and could not be touched.

The moon in the water is imaginary, just a cloud of imaginary images.

He suddenly said: "I want to leave too."

Vivien was stunned for a while, and didn't understand what Stuen meant, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he suddenly understood something.

She thought Stuen was leaving.

After all, after killing the villain in the bottle, he had no reason to stay.

It's just that she has long been used to Stuen supporting her behind her, fighting for the common purpose of eliminating the villain in the bottle. She didn't think of this problem for a while, or she didn't want to think about it before.

She hesitated again and again, and finally expressed her understanding and blessings to Stuen.

"Too."

"Our original agreement has ended."

"Steun, you don't owe me anything, you can go after what you want."

"Perhaps...you can live as an ordinary person..."

Stuen interrupted Vivien suddenly, and his strange-looking pupils looked at Vivien.

"Perhaps I should be clearer, not leaving."

"Instead."

"This existence as Stuen is about to end its journey of revenge."

"End his mission, there is still life."

Vivien couldn't believe it: "Impossible?"

"Steun!"

"You are a myth, you are immortal."

Stuen had already felt the changes in his body, and he suddenly understood why his teacher's left hand told him that his power never belonged to him.

I also know why the witch doctors told him that he was just a prop called a man made by gods.

Stuen walked to the edge of the cliff, and the blood-red robe was blown violently.

He faced the wind that made people unable to open his eyes and looked towards the sky.

He was not looking at the clouds, but as if looking at something above the clouds.

Things that do not belong to this world.

"No!"

"It is not me who is immortal, but the man made by God."

"I'm just a sense of resentment and curse attached to the god-created people, an existence born in the cross city and condensed by countless people's resentment and vengeance."

"At most, it's just a conscious individual it once was, a past in reincarnation."

"And now it's time for me to dissipate."

"For it, it's just a simple reincarnation."

Stuen: "My teachers, witch doctors, have given me the power of god-made people. I am very grateful to them. They have given me the power of revenge."

"It was they who gave me this powerful life myth that allowed me to end the curse that was born in the Cross City."

"Now that I killed the evil demon with my own hands, the curse and resentment of Cross City will dissipate."

"I am satisfied."

Vivien quietly listened to what Stuen said, and understood the key.

However, she is still a little sad.

She didn't expect that all this would end so soon, and it would be overwhelmingly unexpected.

Although Stuen didn't see her expression, he already felt her emotions: "Don't be sad, you should be happy."

"All the resentment and pain ends here. This is a thing to celebrate."

"They don't suffer anymore."

"And I'm free from then."

One by one, black ones emerged from Stuen's body, turning into a foul and decadent smell and dissipating.

Many people can be seen in the shadow, many figures that Vivien is familiar with.

They used to continuously send out angry curses in Stuen's body, and they uttered unwilling roars in Stuen's dreams time and time again.

From the moment the disaster at the Cross City came, until now.

But at this moment, all disappeared quietly.

At last.

She also saw Lester, the young man who had lost everything in pursuit of medical skills finally said to her.

Not thank you.

Instead.

"very sorry."

Vivien watched him go away quietly, she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't respond.

She was not qualified to forgive him on behalf of the people of Cross City, and she knew it.

This was just a bit of resentment from Lester, who had died many years ago.

It was Stuen who had condensed the resentment and hatred of all people in Cross City. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also came to an end when the hatred ended.

The blood-colored clothes on Stuen faded little by little and turned white.

His appearance also began to change, becoming a simple and standard appearance, just like a carefully carved statue.

He walked towards the sky step by step, Vivien called Stuen's name, but there was no response.

A light circle opened in the clouds, submerging his figure.

The world behind the clouds.

Passing through the fantasy star sea and the garden of the god-given land, on the high pyramid, the eternal existence opened its eyes because of Stuen's return.

Life props and people created by gods will eventually return to the kingdom of gods, carrying the mission that gods once bestowed on it.

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