In a hidden valley village, Avon looked up at the sky on the cliff.

When the door of truth opened for Avon again, he knew that God or the will of the door of truth would give him a response.

Avon walked skillfully in the sky.

There is a ladder in the void invisible to ordinary people. He gradually disappeared on the high place and appeared in the dream world.

The world behind the door, in the temple of the God of Truth and Knowledge.

Porik, the ghost, appeared to meet Avon in person, and he was as indifferent as usual when he opened his mouth, as if the ghost should be like this.

"God Asai has received your sacrifice."

"Avon..."

"You are very lucky to be able to let the fairy Flotty find the answer for you, but it is also because of your wisdom that you have won such an opportunity, and you deserve it."

Avon crouched under the temple and did not respond. He knew that the ghost Polic was going to say something more important next.

Sure enough, the ghost Polik told the origin of the Lord of Light in Afran this time.

"The appearance of the Lord of Radiance is related to a person who came from the previous era. His name is Xiao."

"He is the oldest race, he was once a student of the sages of the first era, and he is the high priest under the seat of the evil **** at the end of the era."

"He escaped the mythical battle at the end of the era. He split everything about himself into several parts. He may be able to retrieve it in the future, or he may never be able to retrieve it again."

According to the news that Avon got, only the Lord of Radiance lost his wisdom, desire, and knowledge, but he didn't understand what it was.

As soon as the Gate of Truth received the news, it immediately understood what it meant, and also understood what Xiao had done at the end of the last era.

But Yafuan knew that God Asai and the evil **** of the previous era were mortal enemies, and it was God Asai who finally ended the disaster of the evil god: "So?"

"The Lord of Radiance is the enemy of God?"

When Afuan said this, he knew what he was expecting.

Porik the ghost: "Avon, is it his spirituality that determines a person? Or his wisdom and personality?"

"Or memory?"

Ghost Polik didn't wait for Afyan's answer, and knew that he couldn't answer: "At least the current him is not Xiao."

"and."

"Whether he is the enemy of Asai is not for you to decide, nor for me to decide."

"It's up to God Asai to decide."

Afyan said hastily: "But that is a door of mythology. If God Asai is willing, the people of Evill and his faithful believers are willing to take it for him..."

Avon tried to let the will of the gate of truth judge his appeal from another angle, and let the gate of truth end in the world.

Porik, the ghost, interrupted Avon and told him.

"Avon."

"Power that does not belong to you has no meaning."

"The abyss appeared because the gate of spirituality contained power that did not belong to him. It was all because Melder speculated on God's will and looked at the thoughts of gods with the ridiculous eyes of mortals."

"God does not need your secret speculation, nor your fearless dedication."

Just as there was a look of anticipation on Yafuan's face, it fell to nothing again.

The ghost Polik warned Avon again: "Afon, believer, never try to fool the gods or use the gods."

"The gods can see through everything you think. When the gods think what should be done, the oracle and will will come naturally."

"The gods have already arranged everything."

"All your inner plans don't make any sense."

Although it was Polik, the ghost who spoke, what really spoke at this moment was only the will of the gate of truth.

No matter which ghost speaks, they all represent the same will.

And the door of truth is just a creation after the path of wisdom, power and knowledge has gone to the myth, it has no emotion, it is just an artifact.

It gathers information and intelligence, and then makes the coldest judgments.

What else can Avon say, as a humble mortal, he can only accept the will of God.

He prostrated himself on the ground and saluted with a respectful gesture.

"Then, Lord Polik, the messenger of God."

"Please tell me."

"What is the will of the great gate of truth?"

"I hope to convert all sacrifices and contributions into the answers I want."

The ghost Polik stared at Avon, and finally said: "Believer, you are very arrogant."

Avon raised his head, his pupils were full of thinking and calmness: "No, I am in awe of God."

Ghost Polik: "But your awe is only because the power of the gods exceeds your imagination. You only have fear, without any respect."

"You fear the sun only because the sun can destroy everything in an instant."

"But the rays of the sun also warm everything in the world."

Porik, the ghost, didn't say a word, this part of you is very similar to the former Anhofus.

Avon didn't speak, maybe the ghost Polik was right, or maybe it was even more difficult to explain if he continued to defend himself.

The two sides were quiet for a long time, and the breath became a little dignified.

The ghost Polik finally agreed to Afran's conditions, and he told Afran: "Avon!"

"You want to get the results you want, and there's only one way to get there."

Afran raised his head and could see his pupils vibrating violently.

"any solution?"

Ghost Polik didn't care about Avon's feelings, and told him directly: "Aren't you already prepared? I just don't know if you are ready to pay the price."

Yafuan stood on the spot in a daze for a moment, becoming distraught.

Of course he knew what Polik was talking about, but the price was too high for him to bear.

Ghost Polik: "Everything in this world has a price. It follows the principle of equivalent exchange in the dark. Nothing will be born out of thin air, and nothing will disappear out of thin air."

"Now, you're about to get what you want."

As soon as Polik finished speaking, several things appeared in front of Avon.

Afran received unprecedented gifts, including two books and a magical item.

The titles of the two books are "Divine Favor" and "Anhorfus Bone Demon Transformation Secret Code". The name of the magical props is the skull of the three-leaf man, which comes from an ancient priest of the Polik family.

Even in the last era, these books are enough to be classified as forbidden arts. Divine Favor is the core secret art of the Temple of Truth. As for the "Anhorfus Bone Demon Transformation Secret Code", it was once a disaster. The bone demons of the three generations of the Henir dynasty created secret techniques.

Ghost Polik told Avon: "The "Divine Favor" is the key secret technique for stepping into the fourth level. It allows you to enter the apostle level, but it is only allowed to be used by you alone."

Avon picked up the "Divine Favor", first lowered his head, then raised his head to glance at Polik.

"The secret technique of becoming an apostle of God?"

His hand was shaking when he picked up the "Divine Favor", which is a secret technique of the gods to the snake people, something that only the gods can bestow.

"Can I become an apostle of God? Can I use the power of God?"

Polik told him: "Your talent is not enough to allow you to break through the limits of mortals, the third level is the end of your talent."

"You still need external help to make you a fourth-order."

Afran immediately looked at the other two things, and he suddenly understood their meaning.

But he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't move the other two things.

He looked up at Polik, puzzled.

Polik was expressionless: "In exchange for the "Divine Favor", the price you paid is actually not enough. This does not qualify as an equivalent exchange, but the Gate of Truth judges that your plan is beneficial to the gods, and it is specially given to you. .”

"As for the latter two things, you have to pay a new price."

Avon: "What price do I have to pay?"

Polik: "Give back my right hand, and the gods will choose a new favored one."

"A...truly awe-inspiring person."

"There is not only awe, but also respect."

"A person who believes in the truth and also fears the truth."

The first generation and the second generation of the God of Truth and Knowledge were passively selected. Through them, the God of Asay and the Gate of Truth gradually regained their strength, but the two of them and the people of Aiweier also gained to match the rewards they paid.

But now, the authority of this divinely favored object will eventually be withdrawn.

It is the mark of the favored one of the gods, not the private possession of the Evils.

Polik waved his hand, and two other objects floated up.

It seemed to be reminding Afran to make a choice.

"The bones of the oldest race and the "Bone Demon Transformation Secret Code" are prepared for you. With them, it is enough for you to become a fourth-order."

"Although even if you become the fourth level, it is impossible to clear the abyss. Since the birth of the abyss, no one can erase it except the gods of the master level. Even the gods are unwilling to touch such filth. "

"The most terrifying thing about the abyss is not Meld, but that it has swallowed the evil thoughts of countless people, and it has become a carrier to accommodate all evil thoughts."

"It will become stronger and stronger until it swallows the entire Evil Peninsula."

The "Secret Book of Bone Demon Transformation" and the three-leaf man's skull rotated quietly, and Polik's voice seemed to be urging Yafuan.

"However, it is enough for you to start your plan."

Avon understands.

Ghost Polik's words actually have another meaning, the gate of truth wants to cut off the connection between Avon and himself.

You can become the fourth rank, but you cannot become the apostle of the God of Truth and Knowledge.

Afran raised his head to look at Polik, the ghost, the most loyal messenger of Asay.

"It looks."

"I'm indeed not a qualified believer, but this...is fine."

"Lord Polik!"

"Thank you, God, and thank you for always caring for me.

Avon took the thing in front of him, and at the same time, the right hand of Polik, the magical prop in his body, disappeared little by little.

"Bang... bang... bang~"

He prostrated himself on the ground and kowtowed one after another.

He is indeed not a devout believer, but for the **** of Asai and Polik.

He is grateful.

Polik didn't say a word, watching Avon kowtow, get up, and leave.

Yafuan walked to the bottom of the stairs, and suddenly turned his head to ask a question.

"god!"

"Why aren't you awake?"

Ghost Polik said lightly, "Do you think a hundred years is too long?"

Of course, Yafuan felt that it was very long. For almost all powerful people, it was close to the length of a lifetime.

It is difficult for ordinary snake people to live to a hundred years.

Even if their lifespan limit is 150 years.

Polik told him: "You have spent decades planning for the city-state of Evil. The mother of all snakes, Semoss, has waited for a thousand years for the forgiveness of the Lord of Life, and the Lord of Radiance has reincarnated in order to get back everything she once had. 250 million years."

"Avon, don't arrogantly use your thoughts and angles to speculate on the gods."

Avon was dumbfounded.

He felt that the extremely long wait might be just a blink of an eye for God.

He couldn't wait, and couldn't wait.

He also finally understood why Polik would call him arrogant.

That is not the arrogance of Avon alone, but also the arrogance of all mortals.

As a mortal, I always think that I know what the gods want, and that everything I do is for the gods, and I put my own thoughts and will on the gods.

Afran is like this, Meld is like this, and everyone in the world is like this.

In this world, is there anything more arrogant than this?

Avon left here, and this may be the last time he came here in his life.

as a believer.

One after another, ghosts appeared on the stairs. This was the entire Polik family.

One of the ghosts said: "Will he be our chess piece to test Xiao as planned?"

The second ghost: "Could all this be a trap set by Xiao, or one of his schemes? The abyss is a means for him to achieve a certain goal?"

"After all, what he is best at is playing with these conspiracies."

The third ghost: "The words of the fairy Flodi are trustworthy, she will not deceive us people."

"But I don't know where the fairy Flotty got the information, so I can take precautions."

The fourth ghost: "He will have an 83% possibility of embarking on the path of falling into the abyss."

Ghost Polik suddenly said: "No, it's 100%."

The other ghosts looked over together: "The calculation of the door of truth is eighty-three percent."

Ghost Polik's eyes fluctuated: "People's will and emotions are difficult to predict through calculations."

"He will definitely choose, there is no doubt about it."

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An Evel village in the valley.

In an ordinary wooden house.

Avon stared at a letter, which was a reply letter from the messenger of the Kingdom of the Creator, the fairy named Flodi who claimed to be the messenger of the gods.

Avon had read it over and over for countless times, and the paper became crumpled because of it.

Among them, the few sentences about the abyss were marked out by Yafuan, pondering over and over again.

Yafuan looked at it, and for some reason, he let out a long breath.

"Everything has a price, and what you want to pay, you must get."

"But."

"Sometimes, some things."

"It's not one person who pays the price, it's all of them."

Avon is indeed different from Xiuburn.

Xiuburn is a person who will never hesitate once a decision is made, a man whose heart is as strong as steel.

Although Afran has been imitating Xiuboen in front of people, but his heart is far less firm than Xiuboen.

at this time.

A woman broke in and hurriedly told Avon a message.

"His Majesty Sidi has settled down again, let you go to discuss with him..."

Yafuan turned around and listened quietly at first.

But after hearing a few words, he suddenly interrupted what the other party wanted to say: "Niya."

Nia stopped and looked at Afran seriously.

She is very familiar with Avon, and knowing that this is the case, Avon has something very important to say.

She could also see that Yafuan was caught in a decision at this time.

"If there is such a plan, we can solve our current desperate situation, but many people will die."

Nia said without hesitation: "We can all die for this."

Avon shook his head: "That's not what I thought."

Yafuan lowered his head, not daring to look into Nia's eyes, and his voice was as quiet as a dream.

"What I want to ask is, who should I choose to die?"

"Why should I let them die?"

"How should I choose, who to let die and who to let live?"

This kind of words may only be said by Yafuan when facing Nia.

Nia could tell that Afran was under a lot of pressure, and his spirit had been tense all these years. She even saw Afran's emotional breakdown several times behind the scenes.

Only at this time can I feel that Afuan is not a god-favored person, but a high-ranking chief servant.

Nia approached Avon, she bent down and looked up at Avon who was bowing her head.

The Chief God Attendant, who was unable to lower his head, had to sit up straight and raised his head high.

At this time, Nia drove: "You didn't choose who to die, Avon!"

"You don't have the qualifications, and don't think too highly of your rights."

Nia's eyes were full of firmness: "We are willing to die for you, not because you are the chief servant."

"It's because you're Avon."

Avon asked her, "That's it?"

Nia replied, "That's it."

"We know that you are the one who is most unwilling to die. You suffer more than anyone else."

"We know better that you are the only one who can save the Evelians."

Nia: "If you don't know how to choose, choose me to die!"

Avon showed a miserable smile, he felt that Nia didn't know the horror of the matter. He shook his head: "What if the price is more terrible than death?"

But Nia turned sideways suddenly, revealing her white shoulder with a tattoo on it.

"See the lighthouse behind me?"

Yafuan knew that this lighthouse was the lighthouse of Nia's hometown on Ruhe Giant Island, and she had carved this lighthouse on herself since she left her hometown.

Nia looked at Avon and said, "The former lighthouse is gone, and neither is our home."

"Now."

"You are my lighthouse."

Nia said loudly: "Even if you want to fight against the gods, I am willing to accompany you."

Nia stretched out her hand to give Avon a high five.

It seems that after high five, they can really fight against the whole world.

"Hahahahaha."

"What are you talking about, it's really out of tune."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Avon laughed, laughing until tears kept streaming down his face.

They are really unqualified believers, except God Asay who only cares about truth and knowledge, and cares about equivalent exchange.

No other **** can hold them anymore.

But Yafuan felt that this was really good.

Some people live for power, some are crazy for the pursuit of truth, and some exist for faith.

And they.

Do everything for your companion~lightnovelpub.net~ Yafuan kept laughing, but Nia stretched out her hand stubbornly, as if she was angry, and Yafuan wouldn't let it go until she clapped her hands high.

"good."

"Then let's go together."

Yafuan could only grab Nia's hand, his eyes were completely different from before.

And his other hand was clutching the letter tightly.

In the letter, there are his next plans and answers.

He knew a solution to the problem as early as he saw the letter from the fairy of the woods.

There are two sentences written on the back of the letter paper.

"If there is no way to destroy the abyss."

"Then it becomes an abyss."

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