Evening Bell Church.
Chapter 377 The Roots of Sotos
Chapter 377 The Roots of Sotos (a must-see for filling the pit!)
ps: (This chapter is full of energy, please watch it carefully!)
Seeing the teacher's awe-filled expression, Bart tentatively asked: "Teacher, who is that one?"
The old man lowered his head and looked away: "That person has different names in different eras. Some call him the Lord of Infinite Radiance, some call him the omniscient and omnipotent ruler, and some call him the God of time and space."
When Bart heard these names, his scalp went numb, and his whole body trembled and turned cold.
Omniscient and omnipotent, time and space, these few words are the titles of the highest rank in all gods, even in myths and legends.
Nowadays, every believer in God calls his Lord omniscient and omnipotent, but no god has the title of omniscient and omnipotent.
Because the name of a god represents its own knowledge, that name is determined by the rules of the world, not by the god itself.
In other words, none of the gods from ancient times to the present has reached the height of omniscience and omnipotence.
As for time and space, that is completely the existence of fantasy and theory.
So far, people have never heard of any god who has the power to control time or space.
"Teacher, is this... true?" Bart asked tremblingly.
The old man shook his head slightly: "I don't know too well. He seems to be everywhere, and he seems to be able to appear in any place in the world anytime, anywhere, or even in any time period. All myths, all records, and all teachings are related to his records. It's completely out of order, upside down, wrong logic, out of sequence."
"What does that have to do with Sothos?" Bart asked curiously.
The old man looked at his most proud student, pondered for a while and said, "Anyway, you will know sooner or later, so it doesn't matter if I tell you now."
"Thank you for teaching me, teacher." Bart saluted respectfully.
"Every god has its own name, but this name cannot be known by me and other mortals, because the name represents cause and effect, and represents the foundation and dark past before becoming a god. A god must be glorious, Everything in the past must be buried."
Bart nodded, expressing his understanding.
The old man continued: "Gods have different forms from humans, so they have different perceptions and perspectives on humans. Generally speaking, gods are malicious to humans. This kind of malice is not subjective, but instinctive. "
"Why is that?" Bart was a little puzzled.
The old man made an analogy: "Have you ever had that experience? When you go to the bathroom to take a shower, flying insects keep flying in from the window and flying around you. You don't have any malice towards it, but you feel bored, so you lift your Raise your hand, slap it to death, and continue to take a comfortable bath."
"Here, we are the worm, and the bather is the god."
Bart lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"But that one is different. He is incompatible with other gods. He likes to be in contact with human beings, and he will often appear to play some games. If people can complete the game, they can pass through the flash door and arrive at a place full of brilliance and A place of dreams. There one can meet the One and gain knowledge of the One."
Speaking of this, the old man had longing and admiration on his face.
Looking at the teacher's appearance, Bart also had some hope in his heart.
"It is rumored that the reason why people can enter the realm of the great god is actually because of his gift. People have hundreds of names for him, and his divine power seems to be endless, and he can even be called omniscient and omnipotent. Later, because of unknown For some reason, that person's surname was leaked, and this surname is Sotos."
! ! ! !
Bart's eyes widened in horror.
"The person who first knew this surname died instantly, or went crazy. But as this surname gradually turned into a concept, and the carrier of the horror changed from a few people to all mankind, this surname was gradually hidden in history. Only Very few people know the source of this, and some people only know the extraordinaryness of this surname, but they don’t know why it is extraordinary.”
"Then... what about that one?" Bart asked tentatively.
Hearing this angry and bitter voice, the old man said: "That person's surname has been leaked, and I don't know if it was because of his own anger or for some other reason. He disappeared, and those who disappeared with him are still There is a whole age of gods."
"Could it be...it's him..." Bart widened his eyes, as if thinking of something.
With a click, Spirit Vision rose by two points.
The old man nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, various signs and records indicate that it is He who ended the entire Age of Gods, and it is even very possible that He completely separated this world from the Astral Realm, so that those outer gods cannot touch this world."
Bart's expression was sluggish, his body was a little weak and he sat on the ground, looking at the bright electric lights above his head, he couldn't recover for a long time.
"Because that one is too hidden, only a few people who know the truth will worship that one. And those who worship him, you know."
"that?"
"The Void Remnant who lived in the head of the ancient god."
Bart was a little numb, with a dull expression and no fluctuations.
The Remnants of the Void are ancient residents who stand shoulder to shoulder with the undead. Although they resemble humans, their form is not human.They are stronger and more brutal.
"Then how do we know this?"
The old man sighed and said, "This is the knowledge bestowed upon us by our great Lord."
"My lord, who do you know?" Bart asked in shock.
The old man nodded slightly, and wanted to continue talking, as if thinking of something to keep silent.
"Digest these things well." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
Bart looked down at the information on the table, and after a long silence, he contacted Childe, the vice-bishop of the Church of Nighthawk, through a secret method.
They have been quietly driving this nail in for 20 years.
Now, it's finally time to reflect his value.
Into the night, dreamland.
Geros fell into a deep sleep, and was about to return to the Kingdom of God to apply for the two witches to follow him into the Kingdom of God.
After passing through the dark mist, he unexpectedly found that he had not come to the Kingdom of God, but to a strange world of incomparable darkness.
In this world, it is indistinguishable to distinguish between east, west and west, everything in the world, everything is a piece of darkness.
However, in the darkness, Geros could vaguely feel countless hideous tentacles, mouths, and scales squeezing, wriggling, splitting, and regenerating.
They seem to be one, and there seems to be infinite division, infinite devouring, infinite aggregation, and infinite reproduction.
These things that can't be called life and individuality give people an extremely evil and terrifying feeling, as if the darkest and most filthy things in the world are gathered here.
This concept of darkness and filth is different from normal. They look so pure and clean. There is nothing in it except darkness and filth, which is purely outrageous.
"Apocalypse Hunting Seal? I didn't expect him to be so boring." The extremely ghostly and seductive voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.
Geros instantly took out the great sword of frost, and his whole body was dressed in frost armor, forming the most primitive and powerful mental wild hunting form.
The body has limits, but the spirit has no limits.
If you want to fully exert the power of the hunting seal, it is the correct way to cast it directly through the spirit.
"Who?" Geros' voice was still calm, just like the demon hunter who had no emotion before.
"You performed well today, and you didn't embarrass him." The voice came again, and the infinite darkness gradually gathered, forming the figure full of temptation and blasphemy.
No one can resist this temptation.
But at this moment, Geros is no longer human.
He is the Apocalypse Apostle of the Lord of Storms and Death. The powerful Apocalypse Hunting Seal acts on his will, allowing him to even temporarily throw away all emotions and desires, and become a more heartless and indifferent existence than a demon hunter.
After the appearance of that figure, Geros did not lose his composure like Su Ge, his demeanor and heart were extremely calm, and he asked indifferently, "Who are you?"
Standing there with a mask on, Shirley could faintly see hideous and disgusting tentacles and hooves under her white jade feet, and countless scary heads with long horns behind her.
These things didn't have any ferocious and violent feeling in front of her, like a child longing for mother's love, kneeling there to pray, full of respect and fanaticism.
Shirley was not surprised by Geros' calm look.
She knows him too well, she knows the relationship between her and him.
The rhythm of cause and effect made his resistance to himself very low.
Because, he owes himself!
And this human being who only inherited his power, because there is no such rhythm, can reach that ruthless and desireless form after inheriting his power.
The body soared into the air and came to Geros in an instant.
Geros, who had inherited the power of the wild hunt, had no ability to resist in front of her, and found himself unable to move at all.
But after all, he has experienced a lot, so he can somewhat guess his situation at this time, so he gave up resisting and looked at her calmly.
"You seem to have a problem. If it's not important, I will cooperate with you." Geros said calmly.
Shirley said with a playful voice: "You are quite sensible. Or, you are very smart."
"My lord's vision is infallible." Geros responded.
Xue Lier snorted coldly, looked down at his body and asked, "Do you know why I came to you?"
"Because of my blood." Geros replied directly, looking directly into her eyes.
Xue Lier slightly approved, and the contempt in her eyes lessened a little: "You are not stupid. If the Holy Grail of Soul can be obtained only through some sacrifices, then it is not the Holy Grail."
"Although your ancestor was also a monkey, he was a relatively smart monkey. With the destruction of an empire, the Holy Grail was tied into your blood. Although the method is very stupid, it is considered good with the thinking of a monkey."
Faced with such contempt, Geros remained calm, and replied in a calm and steady voice: "You want my blood?"
Xue Lier said indifferently: "This low-level blood full of filth and curse will only stain my eyes. You only need to appear in the palace when necessary."
Geros was silent for a long time, and asked tentatively, "Are you an enemy or a friend?"
The dark eyes under the mask were full of mischief, like a tiger looking at a mouse: "What do you think?"
"It's a friend." Geros replied calmly.
"Hmph, the desire to survive is really strong." After finishing speaking, Shirley waved her hand and released the shackles on Geros.
The body regained its freedom, and Geros let out a breath of cold air.
He answered correctly the few times he answered just now.
Having experienced the power of the Lord, he is very aware of the terrifying power of the owner in front of him.
That inhuman look, that superior posture and tone, that kind of teasing and casualness of looking at a bug made him run his brain to the limit just now, for fear of answering any wrong sentence.
He could sense from the first sentence that this terrifying existence had a relationship with his master, which meant that she would probably not care about the majesty of her master, and crush herself to death like a bug.
Here, Shirley sat casually on a tentacles that didn't know how huge it was, looked down at Geros who was not daring to move, and asked, "How long have you been with him?"
"Recently, about a month." Geros answered truthfully.
Shirley nodded and asked again, "How is he?"
"I can't answer. My Lord is a real god. A humble person like me is not qualified to look directly at it." Geros continued to answer calmly.
A gleam flashed in Shirley's eyes, and the plan in her heart was constantly being adjusted.
"How is the black glove on Sotos's hand?" Shirley asked again.
Geros froze for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know, the bell bearer is the representative of our Lord, and I have no right to ask."
"Executor? Humph." There was a sneer on Xue Lier's face under the mask.
Geros lowered his head, not daring to speak without authorization.
"Go back and tell Sotos to keep that glove safe. If anything goes wrong, I'll come to the door immediately." After speaking, the darkness around him gradually dissipated...
When Geros came back to his senses, he happened to see Su Ge looking at him solemnly.
"There is a situation!" Geros said immediately.
Su Ge raised his hand and said, "Don't move!"
Geros didn't move immediately, and looked down slightly, only to find a monster wrapped around his waist.
The monster was black all over, like a snake, but with strange hooves and a sheep's head.
At this moment, it was wrapped around Geros' body, staring at Geros with a pair of black hole-like eyes, and a large number of tentacles gradually stretched out from the slender body, which would pierce Geros' spirit body at any time.
Boom!
As soon as the bell rang, the snake body sheep seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly let out a piercing howl, intending to kill Geros.
next second...
Geros only felt a weird twist, and then the monster was pinched by Su Ge's right hand wearing a black glove.
The monster gradually melted after struggling continuously, and melted into Su Ge's gloves like black oil.
Su Ge immediately turned around and said, "Wait for me a while!"
Then, he quickly turned around and walked into the temple, disappearing.
Looking at the temple with the door closed again, Geros let out a long sigh of relief, gradually recovered from the wild hunting form, and sat on the ground uncontrollably.
That period of time was countless times stronger than all the horrible things he had experienced in the past 100 years.
He never dreamed that he would encounter such a terrifying existence one day.
In the temple, on the throne.
Su Ge leaned on the huge and magnificent throne, and the black gloves were floating in front of him at this moment.
The look of today's glove has changed again.
The size of the glove has become longer. It used to only extend to the wrist, but now it can cover half the forearm.
The gloves seem to be a little thicker. The most important thing is that there is a bulge in the center of the hand quilt where there were snowflakes. That bulge seems to be a skull sheep's head with its mouth open.
"The aura of this energy is so familiar, who is it?" Su Ge frowned at this time, using all his godly thinking but still couldn't figure it out.
"Is this kind of fluctuation and energy that makes me restless have something to do with the previous will?" Suge frowned under the mask, completely puzzled.
"However, one thing is certain. The essence of the glove is the child of darkness. This thing can be integrated into this glove, and it can be integrated so perfectly, which means that this monster and the child of darkness come from the same origin."
"The black goat of the forest!" Su Ge thought suddenly.
The second after thinking of this name, Su Ge's whole body shook suddenly, and his body actually trembled or vibrated, as if he had a special instinct for this name.
"How could Wild Hunt have anything to do with the Black Goat of the Forest?" Su Ge continued to think.
The divine body began to think crazily, and even went through the memory of Suge's human form in extremely detailed and meticulous manner.
Suddenly, he saw the voice he heard in his dream when he passed out because of Ada's departure.
"My lord, we have conquered the end of the abyss, and Baishuang has frozen all those disgusting guys to death."
"My lord! Go! Go! This is a trap! This world... this world is... ahhh!"
"Hide! Hide! There is no hope of redemption in this world, and it is not even qualified to be destroyed..."
"My lord! Let's go! Find the existence that summoned us, find %%##¥%, we can... still..."
Thinking of this, Su Ge suddenly thought: "The Wild Hunt was summoned to this world by a certain existence, and the purpose is very likely to help that existence accomplish certain things. But in the end it failed, and the Wild Hunt army was completely wiped out. Even the will of the Lord of the Wild Hunt dissipated, leaving only a body and an old warship hiding in the crevice of the dream."
"This is most likely what happened at the end of the Age of Gods. At that time, the Wild Hunting Army as outsiders encountered the Black Goat of the Forest that invaded as Outer Gods, and some connections were made."
Moving on, he then found a second focus.
During the Guinness incident, after deeply merging with the heart and the breath of death, he saw some visions and heard some words.
He saw a huge planet with eyes falling from the sky.
"That should be the Judgment Star, Gheroth, known as the Herald of Destruction."
"Behind Gehros should be the group of invading Outer Gods and the Old Ones."
Then, he slowly recalled the memory at that time.
After the "unidentified period", the former ruler of darkness once ruled the dreams of human beings. In the past, the ruler of the past returned again, and the world was once again shrouded in distorted dreams.
That kind of terrifying existence, ordinary people will go crazy after seeing it.If you look at it more, you will become a hideous monster.
In such a situation overwhelmed by fear.Some people choose to surrender and want to survive; some people choose to be crazy and try to forget their fears; some people choose to worship and hope to gain knowledge.
but I!I can not be reconciled!I want to practice this way of death, I want to reach the root of everything, I want to drive out those things that do not belong to this world!
"This should be about a certain human who practices the way of death. He wants to free the world from the fear of the Outer Gods and drive all the Outer Gods to extinction."
Those scenes, ended with a sentence at the end.
"My lost friend! I swear by the Lord of the Wild Hunt that I will practice this path forever. From now on, I will walk with death and the bell..."
After hearing these words, Su Ge slowly raised his head and looked at the bell above his head.
"If nothing else, the person who tried to kill the Outer God should be the bell-bearer in the depths of the valley. He seems to be on good terms with the Lord of the Wild Hunt, and later in the battle this one mastered the voice and The god of death has fallen. And Wild Hunt, who also masters death, accepts and integrates his knowledge, and at the same time accepts that big clock that has been in the deep valley for countless years and has become a god."
Thinking of this, Su Ge probably figured out something.
The god holding the bell is dead, and the big bell above his head is the big bell in "The Evening Bell in the Valley".
Wild Hunt is indeed an outsider, he was summoned by a certain existence to stop the invasion of the world by the outer gods.
During the battle, Wild Hunt inherited the mantle of his comrades-in-arms, and had an indescribable connection with the black goat of the forest.
Afterwards, the battle was lost for some reason, and by the time the Wild Hunt found out it was too late.
When his will was about to collapse, he used his own power to send his body and the remaining warships into the cracks of the dream.
"It makes more sense to think about it this way. But there is a big difference in one thing." Su Ge frowned deeper.
"Wild Hunt is the dark side of Odin, commanding the undead, controlling the storm, and commanding the frost is not a big problem, but where does the power of the master of dreams come from?"
"The last thing is, why did the prayer to summon Yogg Sothos work on me? Why did Jenny summon me not the Almighty I know, but the Mist Lord?"
"What's the relationship between the Wild Hunt and Yogg Sothoth?"
After a long silence, Su Ge suddenly thought of a truth that made him feel a little terrified.
"The Son of Darkness means that I am the father who betrayed the star realm. Considering the current situation. Could it be said that the existence that summoned the Wild Hunt to this world is the Outer God known as the One Who Returns Everything, Yogg Sotos! ?”
Even if he is now a god body, the god's thinking suddenly feels a little trembling in his body.
But he didn't stop.
"If this is the case, then many doubts can be justified. The all-knowing and omnipotent Yogg Sotos gave part of his authority to Wild Hunt when he summoned, allowing him to move freely in this world. And Yogg Sotos and the black goat of the forest have an affair, so it makes sense for the children of darkness to admit the wrong person!"
You see, I am so rigorous in writing books, the foreshadowing before hundreds of thousands of words is here!
(End of this chapter)
ps: (This chapter is full of energy, please watch it carefully!)
Seeing the teacher's awe-filled expression, Bart tentatively asked: "Teacher, who is that one?"
The old man lowered his head and looked away: "That person has different names in different eras. Some call him the Lord of Infinite Radiance, some call him the omniscient and omnipotent ruler, and some call him the God of time and space."
When Bart heard these names, his scalp went numb, and his whole body trembled and turned cold.
Omniscient and omnipotent, time and space, these few words are the titles of the highest rank in all gods, even in myths and legends.
Nowadays, every believer in God calls his Lord omniscient and omnipotent, but no god has the title of omniscient and omnipotent.
Because the name of a god represents its own knowledge, that name is determined by the rules of the world, not by the god itself.
In other words, none of the gods from ancient times to the present has reached the height of omniscience and omnipotence.
As for time and space, that is completely the existence of fantasy and theory.
So far, people have never heard of any god who has the power to control time or space.
"Teacher, is this... true?" Bart asked tremblingly.
The old man shook his head slightly: "I don't know too well. He seems to be everywhere, and he seems to be able to appear in any place in the world anytime, anywhere, or even in any time period. All myths, all records, and all teachings are related to his records. It's completely out of order, upside down, wrong logic, out of sequence."
"What does that have to do with Sothos?" Bart asked curiously.
The old man looked at his most proud student, pondered for a while and said, "Anyway, you will know sooner or later, so it doesn't matter if I tell you now."
"Thank you for teaching me, teacher." Bart saluted respectfully.
"Every god has its own name, but this name cannot be known by me and other mortals, because the name represents cause and effect, and represents the foundation and dark past before becoming a god. A god must be glorious, Everything in the past must be buried."
Bart nodded, expressing his understanding.
The old man continued: "Gods have different forms from humans, so they have different perceptions and perspectives on humans. Generally speaking, gods are malicious to humans. This kind of malice is not subjective, but instinctive. "
"Why is that?" Bart was a little puzzled.
The old man made an analogy: "Have you ever had that experience? When you go to the bathroom to take a shower, flying insects keep flying in from the window and flying around you. You don't have any malice towards it, but you feel bored, so you lift your Raise your hand, slap it to death, and continue to take a comfortable bath."
"Here, we are the worm, and the bather is the god."
Bart lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"But that one is different. He is incompatible with other gods. He likes to be in contact with human beings, and he will often appear to play some games. If people can complete the game, they can pass through the flash door and arrive at a place full of brilliance and A place of dreams. There one can meet the One and gain knowledge of the One."
Speaking of this, the old man had longing and admiration on his face.
Looking at the teacher's appearance, Bart also had some hope in his heart.
"It is rumored that the reason why people can enter the realm of the great god is actually because of his gift. People have hundreds of names for him, and his divine power seems to be endless, and he can even be called omniscient and omnipotent. Later, because of unknown For some reason, that person's surname was leaked, and this surname is Sotos."
! ! ! !
Bart's eyes widened in horror.
"The person who first knew this surname died instantly, or went crazy. But as this surname gradually turned into a concept, and the carrier of the horror changed from a few people to all mankind, this surname was gradually hidden in history. Only Very few people know the source of this, and some people only know the extraordinaryness of this surname, but they don’t know why it is extraordinary.”
"Then... what about that one?" Bart asked tentatively.
Hearing this angry and bitter voice, the old man said: "That person's surname has been leaked, and I don't know if it was because of his own anger or for some other reason. He disappeared, and those who disappeared with him are still There is a whole age of gods."
"Could it be...it's him..." Bart widened his eyes, as if thinking of something.
With a click, Spirit Vision rose by two points.
The old man nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, various signs and records indicate that it is He who ended the entire Age of Gods, and it is even very possible that He completely separated this world from the Astral Realm, so that those outer gods cannot touch this world."
Bart's expression was sluggish, his body was a little weak and he sat on the ground, looking at the bright electric lights above his head, he couldn't recover for a long time.
"Because that one is too hidden, only a few people who know the truth will worship that one. And those who worship him, you know."
"that?"
"The Void Remnant who lived in the head of the ancient god."
Bart was a little numb, with a dull expression and no fluctuations.
The Remnants of the Void are ancient residents who stand shoulder to shoulder with the undead. Although they resemble humans, their form is not human.They are stronger and more brutal.
"Then how do we know this?"
The old man sighed and said, "This is the knowledge bestowed upon us by our great Lord."
"My lord, who do you know?" Bart asked in shock.
The old man nodded slightly, and wanted to continue talking, as if thinking of something to keep silent.
"Digest these things well." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
Bart looked down at the information on the table, and after a long silence, he contacted Childe, the vice-bishop of the Church of Nighthawk, through a secret method.
They have been quietly driving this nail in for 20 years.
Now, it's finally time to reflect his value.
Into the night, dreamland.
Geros fell into a deep sleep, and was about to return to the Kingdom of God to apply for the two witches to follow him into the Kingdom of God.
After passing through the dark mist, he unexpectedly found that he had not come to the Kingdom of God, but to a strange world of incomparable darkness.
In this world, it is indistinguishable to distinguish between east, west and west, everything in the world, everything is a piece of darkness.
However, in the darkness, Geros could vaguely feel countless hideous tentacles, mouths, and scales squeezing, wriggling, splitting, and regenerating.
They seem to be one, and there seems to be infinite division, infinite devouring, infinite aggregation, and infinite reproduction.
These things that can't be called life and individuality give people an extremely evil and terrifying feeling, as if the darkest and most filthy things in the world are gathered here.
This concept of darkness and filth is different from normal. They look so pure and clean. There is nothing in it except darkness and filth, which is purely outrageous.
"Apocalypse Hunting Seal? I didn't expect him to be so boring." The extremely ghostly and seductive voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.
Geros instantly took out the great sword of frost, and his whole body was dressed in frost armor, forming the most primitive and powerful mental wild hunting form.
The body has limits, but the spirit has no limits.
If you want to fully exert the power of the hunting seal, it is the correct way to cast it directly through the spirit.
"Who?" Geros' voice was still calm, just like the demon hunter who had no emotion before.
"You performed well today, and you didn't embarrass him." The voice came again, and the infinite darkness gradually gathered, forming the figure full of temptation and blasphemy.
No one can resist this temptation.
But at this moment, Geros is no longer human.
He is the Apocalypse Apostle of the Lord of Storms and Death. The powerful Apocalypse Hunting Seal acts on his will, allowing him to even temporarily throw away all emotions and desires, and become a more heartless and indifferent existence than a demon hunter.
After the appearance of that figure, Geros did not lose his composure like Su Ge, his demeanor and heart were extremely calm, and he asked indifferently, "Who are you?"
Standing there with a mask on, Shirley could faintly see hideous and disgusting tentacles and hooves under her white jade feet, and countless scary heads with long horns behind her.
These things didn't have any ferocious and violent feeling in front of her, like a child longing for mother's love, kneeling there to pray, full of respect and fanaticism.
Shirley was not surprised by Geros' calm look.
She knows him too well, she knows the relationship between her and him.
The rhythm of cause and effect made his resistance to himself very low.
Because, he owes himself!
And this human being who only inherited his power, because there is no such rhythm, can reach that ruthless and desireless form after inheriting his power.
The body soared into the air and came to Geros in an instant.
Geros, who had inherited the power of the wild hunt, had no ability to resist in front of her, and found himself unable to move at all.
But after all, he has experienced a lot, so he can somewhat guess his situation at this time, so he gave up resisting and looked at her calmly.
"You seem to have a problem. If it's not important, I will cooperate with you." Geros said calmly.
Shirley said with a playful voice: "You are quite sensible. Or, you are very smart."
"My lord's vision is infallible." Geros responded.
Xue Lier snorted coldly, looked down at his body and asked, "Do you know why I came to you?"
"Because of my blood." Geros replied directly, looking directly into her eyes.
Xue Lier slightly approved, and the contempt in her eyes lessened a little: "You are not stupid. If the Holy Grail of Soul can be obtained only through some sacrifices, then it is not the Holy Grail."
"Although your ancestor was also a monkey, he was a relatively smart monkey. With the destruction of an empire, the Holy Grail was tied into your blood. Although the method is very stupid, it is considered good with the thinking of a monkey."
Faced with such contempt, Geros remained calm, and replied in a calm and steady voice: "You want my blood?"
Xue Lier said indifferently: "This low-level blood full of filth and curse will only stain my eyes. You only need to appear in the palace when necessary."
Geros was silent for a long time, and asked tentatively, "Are you an enemy or a friend?"
The dark eyes under the mask were full of mischief, like a tiger looking at a mouse: "What do you think?"
"It's a friend." Geros replied calmly.
"Hmph, the desire to survive is really strong." After finishing speaking, Shirley waved her hand and released the shackles on Geros.
The body regained its freedom, and Geros let out a breath of cold air.
He answered correctly the few times he answered just now.
Having experienced the power of the Lord, he is very aware of the terrifying power of the owner in front of him.
That inhuman look, that superior posture and tone, that kind of teasing and casualness of looking at a bug made him run his brain to the limit just now, for fear of answering any wrong sentence.
He could sense from the first sentence that this terrifying existence had a relationship with his master, which meant that she would probably not care about the majesty of her master, and crush herself to death like a bug.
Here, Shirley sat casually on a tentacles that didn't know how huge it was, looked down at Geros who was not daring to move, and asked, "How long have you been with him?"
"Recently, about a month." Geros answered truthfully.
Shirley nodded and asked again, "How is he?"
"I can't answer. My Lord is a real god. A humble person like me is not qualified to look directly at it." Geros continued to answer calmly.
A gleam flashed in Shirley's eyes, and the plan in her heart was constantly being adjusted.
"How is the black glove on Sotos's hand?" Shirley asked again.
Geros froze for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know, the bell bearer is the representative of our Lord, and I have no right to ask."
"Executor? Humph." There was a sneer on Xue Lier's face under the mask.
Geros lowered his head, not daring to speak without authorization.
"Go back and tell Sotos to keep that glove safe. If anything goes wrong, I'll come to the door immediately." After speaking, the darkness around him gradually dissipated...
When Geros came back to his senses, he happened to see Su Ge looking at him solemnly.
"There is a situation!" Geros said immediately.
Su Ge raised his hand and said, "Don't move!"
Geros didn't move immediately, and looked down slightly, only to find a monster wrapped around his waist.
The monster was black all over, like a snake, but with strange hooves and a sheep's head.
At this moment, it was wrapped around Geros' body, staring at Geros with a pair of black hole-like eyes, and a large number of tentacles gradually stretched out from the slender body, which would pierce Geros' spirit body at any time.
Boom!
As soon as the bell rang, the snake body sheep seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly let out a piercing howl, intending to kill Geros.
next second...
Geros only felt a weird twist, and then the monster was pinched by Su Ge's right hand wearing a black glove.
The monster gradually melted after struggling continuously, and melted into Su Ge's gloves like black oil.
Su Ge immediately turned around and said, "Wait for me a while!"
Then, he quickly turned around and walked into the temple, disappearing.
Looking at the temple with the door closed again, Geros let out a long sigh of relief, gradually recovered from the wild hunting form, and sat on the ground uncontrollably.
That period of time was countless times stronger than all the horrible things he had experienced in the past 100 years.
He never dreamed that he would encounter such a terrifying existence one day.
In the temple, on the throne.
Su Ge leaned on the huge and magnificent throne, and the black gloves were floating in front of him at this moment.
The look of today's glove has changed again.
The size of the glove has become longer. It used to only extend to the wrist, but now it can cover half the forearm.
The gloves seem to be a little thicker. The most important thing is that there is a bulge in the center of the hand quilt where there were snowflakes. That bulge seems to be a skull sheep's head with its mouth open.
"The aura of this energy is so familiar, who is it?" Su Ge frowned at this time, using all his godly thinking but still couldn't figure it out.
"Is this kind of fluctuation and energy that makes me restless have something to do with the previous will?" Suge frowned under the mask, completely puzzled.
"However, one thing is certain. The essence of the glove is the child of darkness. This thing can be integrated into this glove, and it can be integrated so perfectly, which means that this monster and the child of darkness come from the same origin."
"The black goat of the forest!" Su Ge thought suddenly.
The second after thinking of this name, Su Ge's whole body shook suddenly, and his body actually trembled or vibrated, as if he had a special instinct for this name.
"How could Wild Hunt have anything to do with the Black Goat of the Forest?" Su Ge continued to think.
The divine body began to think crazily, and even went through the memory of Suge's human form in extremely detailed and meticulous manner.
Suddenly, he saw the voice he heard in his dream when he passed out because of Ada's departure.
"My lord, we have conquered the end of the abyss, and Baishuang has frozen all those disgusting guys to death."
"My lord! Go! Go! This is a trap! This world... this world is... ahhh!"
"Hide! Hide! There is no hope of redemption in this world, and it is not even qualified to be destroyed..."
"My lord! Let's go! Find the existence that summoned us, find %%##¥%, we can... still..."
Thinking of this, Su Ge suddenly thought: "The Wild Hunt was summoned to this world by a certain existence, and the purpose is very likely to help that existence accomplish certain things. But in the end it failed, and the Wild Hunt army was completely wiped out. Even the will of the Lord of the Wild Hunt dissipated, leaving only a body and an old warship hiding in the crevice of the dream."
"This is most likely what happened at the end of the Age of Gods. At that time, the Wild Hunting Army as outsiders encountered the Black Goat of the Forest that invaded as Outer Gods, and some connections were made."
Moving on, he then found a second focus.
During the Guinness incident, after deeply merging with the heart and the breath of death, he saw some visions and heard some words.
He saw a huge planet with eyes falling from the sky.
"That should be the Judgment Star, Gheroth, known as the Herald of Destruction."
"Behind Gehros should be the group of invading Outer Gods and the Old Ones."
Then, he slowly recalled the memory at that time.
After the "unidentified period", the former ruler of darkness once ruled the dreams of human beings. In the past, the ruler of the past returned again, and the world was once again shrouded in distorted dreams.
That kind of terrifying existence, ordinary people will go crazy after seeing it.If you look at it more, you will become a hideous monster.
In such a situation overwhelmed by fear.Some people choose to surrender and want to survive; some people choose to be crazy and try to forget their fears; some people choose to worship and hope to gain knowledge.
but I!I can not be reconciled!I want to practice this way of death, I want to reach the root of everything, I want to drive out those things that do not belong to this world!
"This should be about a certain human who practices the way of death. He wants to free the world from the fear of the Outer Gods and drive all the Outer Gods to extinction."
Those scenes, ended with a sentence at the end.
"My lost friend! I swear by the Lord of the Wild Hunt that I will practice this path forever. From now on, I will walk with death and the bell..."
After hearing these words, Su Ge slowly raised his head and looked at the bell above his head.
"If nothing else, the person who tried to kill the Outer God should be the bell-bearer in the depths of the valley. He seems to be on good terms with the Lord of the Wild Hunt, and later in the battle this one mastered the voice and The god of death has fallen. And Wild Hunt, who also masters death, accepts and integrates his knowledge, and at the same time accepts that big clock that has been in the deep valley for countless years and has become a god."
Thinking of this, Su Ge probably figured out something.
The god holding the bell is dead, and the big bell above his head is the big bell in "The Evening Bell in the Valley".
Wild Hunt is indeed an outsider, he was summoned by a certain existence to stop the invasion of the world by the outer gods.
During the battle, Wild Hunt inherited the mantle of his comrades-in-arms, and had an indescribable connection with the black goat of the forest.
Afterwards, the battle was lost for some reason, and by the time the Wild Hunt found out it was too late.
When his will was about to collapse, he used his own power to send his body and the remaining warships into the cracks of the dream.
"It makes more sense to think about it this way. But there is a big difference in one thing." Su Ge frowned deeper.
"Wild Hunt is the dark side of Odin, commanding the undead, controlling the storm, and commanding the frost is not a big problem, but where does the power of the master of dreams come from?"
"The last thing is, why did the prayer to summon Yogg Sothos work on me? Why did Jenny summon me not the Almighty I know, but the Mist Lord?"
"What's the relationship between the Wild Hunt and Yogg Sothoth?"
After a long silence, Su Ge suddenly thought of a truth that made him feel a little terrified.
"The Son of Darkness means that I am the father who betrayed the star realm. Considering the current situation. Could it be said that the existence that summoned the Wild Hunt to this world is the Outer God known as the One Who Returns Everything, Yogg Sotos! ?”
Even if he is now a god body, the god's thinking suddenly feels a little trembling in his body.
But he didn't stop.
"If this is the case, then many doubts can be justified. The all-knowing and omnipotent Yogg Sotos gave part of his authority to Wild Hunt when he summoned, allowing him to move freely in this world. And Yogg Sotos and the black goat of the forest have an affair, so it makes sense for the children of darkness to admit the wrong person!"
You see, I am so rigorous in writing books, the foreshadowing before hundreds of thousands of words is here!
(End of this chapter)
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