The light and shadow continued to condense, and the huge mythical power condensed a body completely constructed from the blood of wisdom, power and myth.

This body transcends the form of ghosts and dead monarchs, and is the source of all shaman power.

Or.

The witch spirit is the reflection of this body, and the power that transforms reality and reality comes from this mythical body.

At this moment, Asai is in the form of a god.

He looked like a tall, handsome young man.

Asai put his cane on the ground, and the huge shadow behind him twisted and wriggled continuously, and finally folded it into a reflection that was neat and uniform with his body.

"Buzz!"

The door of truth is also fully opened, and the path of wisdom that belongs to Asai is reflected in the sky.

Spirituality, wisdom, desire, knowledge.

The leaves representing knowledge shine like stars in the sky, but the branches, stems, and roots also flow with silver veins.

A voice came from a height and echoed in the dream world.

"Twenty-five million years."

Asai opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the dream world, where is the kingdom of the creator, where there is the land given by the gods, the hometown of the three-leaf people.

Asai's direct ancestor, King Lederiki, the king of wisdom, was crowned king at the feet of the Creator.

That is the world's first intelligent existence, the world's first king.

"Insai God!"

"Is it the other end of your time that uses billions to mark the year?"

This has completely exceeded the imagination of the three-leaf people, and it has also exceeded the expectations of all those who have set foot on the road of immortality.

For 250 million years, because of the disappearance of the source of the myth, Vivien reincarnated with the giant island of Ruhe, and Xiao pinned on the archetypal fish to complete the long evolutionary journey with countless species.

In the form of the death monarch, Asai completed reincarnation again and again within the gate.

It has escaped the era when the power of myths is gradually exhausted and weakened, and the years when the blood of myths has been dimming.

Then at the moment when the Creator returns, the moment when the power shines again, he truly ascends to the position of a demigod.

before the door of truth.

A large number of ghosts looked at Asai, the **** of truth and knowledge that they have guarded from generation to generation, even after death.

Asai also looked at Polik, his former follower, and now the ghost apostle.

He wanted to say something, but many things were too late.

"Polrick."

"Everything you have done has passed the time, and even the river of time cannot wipe out your will."

"But."

Asai looked at Polik's stiff expression and posture, and finally spoke after stopping his gaze for a long time.

"for this!"

"For an ethereal wish and oath, let everyone give everything with you."

"Is it really worth it?"

Polik didn't speak, just knelt and looked up at the boy in front of the door of truth.

In fact, there is no need to speak at this time, and everything he has done has proved that he thinks it is worthwhile.

But Asai's opening seems to have touched the memory of the ancient years in the ghost body.

Pollick's eyes changed, as if he had returned to a long, long time ago.

At that time, both Asai and Polik were locked in prison in Anho City.

They all lost everything.

Not only did they lose their strength, they lost their relatives and friends, but they also lost their ideals and future.

Asai was dragged out to execute the execution, but he really broke the shackles of the villain in the bottle.

Assai gained the power of Anhophos, and he returned to the prison to rescue Polik.

In the dark night of that day.

Polik ran ecstatically down the street in the dark, thinking he was lucky to escape.

But at the end of the road, he saw a familiar figure.

In the shadow of the street, he rode a terrifying skeleton puppet, like the king of the night.

The puppet knelt on the ground and bent down.

The terrifying figure and breath radiated out, and such a powerful and incredible power made Porick's whole body cold and yearning.

Countless years later this day.

before the door of truth.

The ghost Polik raised his head and said what Asai said to him back then to the **** standing in front of the gate of mythology.

"After so many years, is there anything else you want to do?"

"Or do you just want to live?"

He spoke slowly, but his words were as powerful as Asai used to be.

"If you still want to restore your former glory, just follow."

"If you just want to live!"

"So."

"Just say goodbye here!"

Asai's eyes flickered, and he also remembered the scene that night.

He stared at Polick and slowly said what Polick said back then.

"I would like to go with you."

"No matter what, even the craziest thing."

"I would like to."

In front of the thick door of mythology, the figures of the two people seem to have returned to the past.

They have nothing, they are losers who have climbed out of the mud pit, and they have all had the wildest dreams.

Asai doesn't have to ask any more.

They are all companions, both in the past and in the present.

He turned around.

The sea of ​​knowledge within the gate of truth has set off a huge wave, and a large amount of information has been classified into one book after another.

The original temple of knowledge also expanded rapidly, and a city of knowledge appeared in the center of the ocean.

Libraries are built, and the dense bookshelves in the library are derived.

Countless books fell like rain.

Fall into the city of knowledge.

The originally messy sea of ​​knowledge was also sorted out in an instant, no longer disorderly and turbulent, and the tides became regular and gentle.

Asai and the ghost Polik appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge that had been sorted out and stood in the city of knowledge.

Asay told Polik: "I wrote to my mother, and the fairy of the forest told me."

"My mother is not in Fantasy Star Sea."

Ghost Polik or the Gate of Truth is quickly calculating, deducing the possibilities.

But Asai has already spoken out about the possibility.

"There are only three possibilities."

"Either my mother fell into a nightmare and finally dissipated in the depths of the dreamy sea of ​​stars.

"Either someone left her in the world, using ghosts or props."

"Or, someone took my mother's dream of life from the Fantasy Star Sea."

Ghost Polik opened his mouth and said three possibilities for calculation.

"The first possibility is..."

Asai shook his head, he thought it was impossible, that was his intuition and affirmation.

Humans and machines are different after all.

"My mother is an ordinary person. Although life is hard, she can always find happiness in hardship. She is an escapist."

"If she can dream, she will definitely have the most ordinary dream, and she will be indulged in the dream forever and will not wake up."

Having said this, Asai's voice paused.

"It's like... just like me."

After half a day, he continued.

Asai said in a very positive tone: "Her heart is bright, even if she lives in darkness."

"I'm sure she couldn't have fallen into a nightmare."

A smile appeared on Asai's face: "Although her dream is nothing more than counting money, it is nothing more than having endless food."

"Such a ridiculous... such a mundane thing."

"But at least it should be a sweet dream."

Immediately after.

Asai mentioned the third possibility, which he felt was the most impossible.

"Fantasy Star Sea is in the creator's kingdom. I don't believe that anyone can take away my mother's dream in the creator's kingdom under his watchful eyes."

"It's absolutely impossible."

"So, my mother's dream of life has never entered the fantasy star sea from the beginning."

Asai looked at Porick: "Someone left my mother in the world."

The palm of his hand holding the cane instantly tightened: "She's just an ordinary person, there's definitely no way she can survive."

"Only the power of ghosts and props can force her to stay in the world."

Polik said the answer calculated by the Gate of Truth: "Did the Little Man in the Bottle ever do it?"

"Or Shaw?"

"If it was done by the villain in the bottle, then it is estimated that only Xiao could know how the villain in the bottle did it."

Asai walked towards the temple in the center of the City of Knowledge, and his pace gradually accelerated.

"Whether it's made by the villain in the bottle or Xiao."

"You have to find Xiao first."

"He was the one who was behind everything in the past. It was he who pushed the desire of the villain in a bottle to an unstoppable peak."

"He forced Vivien and the Temple of Truth to a desperate situation. He used the villain in the bottle to achieve his goal of becoming a god. He used me to complete the reincarnation plan. He also used me to kill the only bottle that controlled his death lifeline. middle-aged people."

"He knows everything that has happened, and even the final outcome of the villain in the bottle is also pushed by him."

"He treats everyone as pawns, including himself."

"He split himself into four parts, and also pursued the path of becoming a god."

"In pursuit of an unknown answer and future."

Asai's eyes saw through everything, as early as in the former city of Anhuo, the moment he received the slate of the Road of Wisdom given to him by Xiao.

"The Little Man in a Bottle is just an erroneous quest for immortality by Ann Horforth, a mythical life with a mind like a child."

"It doesn't know what it wants. It's like a newborn child, but it has power over everything."

"It's a mythical monster, it doesn't have any empathy for shamrocks and mortals, it longs for freedom, it wants to follow in the footsteps of the **** Insai."

"Because it wants to be recognized by the other party and find its only reason for existence."

Asai personally ended the villain in the bottle, no one can understand each other better than him.

"It was the product of a tragedy from start to finish."

Asai talked about Xiao again.

"And Xiao."

"He is a student of Lan En, the second-generation sage of truth. Although he does not possess extraordinary talent, he has a mind that surpasses ordinary people."

"He took Lan En's experimental data on the Way of Wisdom, and then he got Anhofus's Divine Grace Stone Four-Division Secret Technique, and got the core secret of the myth of the villain in the bottle."

"This completes the path of complete wisdom."

"This road to immortality begins with generations of ancestors of the royal bloodline Samo family."

"It will be completed in the hands of Anhofors, Lan En, and finally Xiao's hands."

"Although Xiao has only integrated these materials and put them together into a complete path like a puzzle, he is the first person to create a complete path of wisdom mythology."

"It's undeniable."

Asai walked to the God of Knowledge, and he stopped.

"He is not an ordinary enemy." The words affirmed this enemy.

Asai turned his back to Polik, but he could also feel the coldness in his words.

"but."

"Everything in the past has come to the time of reckoning."

"Everything he has given to me, I will give back to him with my own hands."

Polik also affirmed Asai's judgment: "Xiao is terrible!"

"Now he has lost everything he once had, and only his spirituality is still in reincarnation. At least he has not recovered everything he once had."

"The other side of the desert where the sun falls is where the believers of Xiao are."

"As long as you find its believers, you can find where the spiritual door is."

The Gate of Truth only deduces the possibility, but Asai sees it more clearly.

He was able to grasp the core of everything, grasp Xiao's purpose.

"Do not!"

"We're going to another place, on the other side of the sea."

Asai's eyes penetrated the dream world and looked at the place where this era began: "The Giant Island of Ruhe."

"Spirituality is just an introduction. For Xiao, his personality and memory are the most important."

"That is, the Stone of Desire and the Stone of Knowledge."

"He reincarnated his spirituality and threw his wisdom to the Sanctuary of Truth, but his Stone of Desire and Stone of Knowledge must still be on the giant island of Ruh, and that island must have his back-up arrangements."

"It is absolutely impossible for a person like him to be reincarnated like this."

"He must have other plans. Even my mother is a part of his plan. He still wants to plot against me in this era."

Pollick: "If Shaw did it, why did he do it? What was the reason for doing it?"

"What does he want to achieve?"

The Gate of Truth begins to play again.

"He's afraid of death," Asay told Polik.

"Do not!"

Asai just said it, but overturned what he just said.

Perhaps he felt that the word fear of death was used incorrectly, and Xiao was not afraid of death.

"He's afraid of failure."

"He was afraid of not being able to be a god, and he was afraid that his plans would end up in vain."

"Dead, he can't accomplish his goal."

"When he's dead, he can't get to where he wants to be."

Asai was also talking, and bit by bit, he figured out Xiao's real purpose.

"He wanted to use my mother as insurance, insurance that he would never die no matter what."

"His enemies are too many, and his path to becoming a **** is full of enemies and unknowns."

"He's not going to get it," Pollick said.

"Because of you, the great **** of truth and knowledge has seen through his plans."

Asai shook his head and said, "He has already succeeded."

"He won't die because I can't let him die."

"At least I can't let him die until I find the answers I want."

Various emotions appeared in Asai's eyes, and one possibility and information were summed up in his mind, calculating Xiao's entire plan.

"If Xiao really did it, I'm sure he still has a backer."

"even."

"Even if I find the answer I want, I can't kill him."

But at the same time, Asai suddenly laughed.

"but"

"In addition to death in this world, there are many endings in this world that are more terrible than death."

Pollyk suddenly asked Asai, "Is he not afraid?"

"Doesn't he know that he might end up tragically by doing so?"

"To create so many enemies, to pay such a terrible price, to pursue a goal that was still unknown at the time."

Although Asai had never faced Xiao directly, he knew this enemy very well, and he knew what the other party was thinking.

He could even feel the other person standing in front of him as long as he closed his eyes.

How similar Xiao is to the former An Huo Fu Si, but Xiao Bian An Huo Fu Si has no bottom line.

He's like a purpose-seeking machine.

"For Xiao, as long as the goal can be achieved."

"He can do anything."

"Even if the ending is scarier than death, that's what he desires."

"Even if there is only one chance, he will give up everything to pursue it."

Polik or the door of truth is stuck, and there is not a word.

He couldn't understand either.

What kind of person is this.

Asai leaned on his palms and walked towards the Temple of Knowledge step by step with his head held high.

"But that's fine too."

"What a beautiful thing death is, eternal peace does not belong to someone like Xiao."

"I want him to never get what he wants and never die."

"That's his future."

When he finished speaking the last word, he just happened to stand in front of the gate of the Temple of Knowledge.

There was a smile at the corner of Asai's mouth, but hatred in his eyes.

"resemble!"

"Let's reincarnate in this eternal nightmare together!"

However, when saying this.

Asai's expression suddenly froze.

A feeling of the scene reappearing appeared in his heart.

Why so familiar.

This feeling?

Suddenly, he remembered what the little man in the bottle had said.

When this evil **** was just born on the holy mountain, he said the words to Anhofus who created himself.

"Ann Hoofos."

"bring it on!"

"Drink the poisonous wine of eternity together."

Asai was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were dazed.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Porick behind him.

Polik also came up behind Asai, and his eyes were looking at the gorgeous flowers exposed on the left wall of the temple.

Inside is a beautiful colorful flower tree that is in full bloom at the moment.

Polik saw Asai turn his head and looked at him as well.

"What's up?"

"God?"

Asai shook his head: "Nothing."

He didn't explain anything and walked into the temple.

As the **** of truth and knowledge, he who seeks truth.

I don't believe in fate.

But at this moment, he seems to really see the fate of reincarnation.

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in the city of knowledge.

The whole city is divided into different districts, and the books and knowledge stored in each district are different; each district is subdivided again, until it is divided into every library and every bookshelf.

In the sea of ​​outer knowledge, there is a lot of information that cannot be called knowledge; this information cannot be called completely useless, and can play some special roles at critical moments.

At this moment, Asai, like Duma once, is trying to open the door to the giant island of Ruh.

When the Avilians left the giant island of Ruh, the power of the Gate of Truth had not recovered, let alone intelligence.

Therefore, there was nothing left at the time, and now it has only been rearranged.

Temple.

Asai was standing in the corridor on the side of the temple, and the rainbow tree outside could be seen through the window.

Asai held a book in his hand, and the book radiated light.

This is a book of witches.

All kinds of divine arts have even been recorded on it, and the page of truth has also been prepared.

If someone with talent gets this book, although they cannot directly become a third-order power, the road to third-order power is directly opened without any threshold.

Polik stood beside Asay and told Asay.

"Although I didn't leave behind when I left."

"However, there are still some Avier remnants on the island, and among these people there are still believers who believe in you."

"They are grateful to God for your gift, they are grateful to you..."

Asai: "It was Huber who saved them."

Pollick: "You gave Huber the power to save their fate."

Asai gave the book of witch spirits to Porick: "Then it's up to you to choose!"

Pollick took the book respectfully, and then brought several other ghosts to the rainbow tree.

They sang the names of the messengers of the gods according to the ceremony.

In fact, there is a rainbow tree, so you don't need to perform this step.

But Polik and the others are still like this, to show respect for the messengers of the gods.

The more powerful the existence, the more attention it pays to this step.

"Messenger of the gods!"

"Please send it to the giant island of Ruh, to the believer who believes in truth and knowledge."

finally.

Only then did Polik put the book of witch spirits into the tree hole.

With a flash of light, the book will be sent across the sea to the giant island of Ruh on the other side.

Only then did Pollick return to Asai's side, telling him that it was done.

"The people we choose will definitely accomplish the goal well."

Asai: "No, he only needs to exist."

"We just need a pair of eyes now, an entrance to the giant island of Ruh."

"He's a believer in me, and if he's on the same path and goals as ours, he'll naturally want to walk with us."

Polik looked at Asai and said, "Asai God!"

"If she's still alive, maybe we can resurrect her."

This she, of course, is Asai's mother.

A Sai's eyes flickered with anticipation, and finally dimmed again.

"If she's really still there, it can't be who she used to be."

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Northwest of the giant island of Ruh.

In the western part of the wasteland, there is a village near the sea.

The climate here is a bit cold, and the ice and snow of the frozen plateau often invades here, and most of the people in the village live by fishing, which can only be said to barely survive.

The houses in this village are basically made of mud and covered with wood.

In this barren area, wood is also a very valuable thing.

The people in the village all migrated from afar, some from the jungles farther north, and some from the herdsman plains.

"Well!"

A young man in the village who clearly had the characteristics of the Evir people suddenly had a dream and tossed and turned on the bed.

He dreamed that he kept walking forward and saw a big tree with flowers.

Something was glowing in the tree hole.

Then.

He woke up.

At dawn the next day, the young man felt that something was not right.

That dream was so real, it was too beautiful to be a dream that someone like him could dream of.

And the colorful flower tree is a bit like the rainbow tree that the fairies used to send letters in the story I heard before.

"That is not true, is it?"

"Is there really a fairy? Someone asked a fairy to send me a letter?"

The young man didn't catch anything today, and he was very thoughtful on the way home from the net, but suddenly he came to a fork in the road.

He looked at the fork, feeling a little familiar.

In his dream, he seemed to have come to this fork, and then walked to the other side.

He followed the feeling and went deep into the wasteland.

Farther.

It's getting dark.

In the end, he actually found this rainbow tree under a hillside.

In the night, under the stars.

That tree radiated a colorful dreamy light ~lightnovelpub.net~ so dazzling.

"This is?"

"Really a rainbow tree?"

He rushed over and excitedly circled the rainbow tree a few times.

In the end, he repeatedly prostrated and kowtowed to thank the fairy, and at the same time, he thanked the gods their family had believed in for generations.

In the end, he carefully put his hand into the vortex of the tree hole, and actually took out something.

A mysterious book.

The moment he took out the book, he called out its name directly, as if the book was telling it its own name.

"Book of Witchcraft?"

A mark appeared on his hand, the mark of the God of truth and knowledge.

After the mark appeared, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

That is the proof of the God-blessed One.