Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2202: Ring Angel

Is this such a serious name? I feel like my image has become even darker.

The witch knew a lot about that person, and Fu Qian said that it was not surprising at all, but the name given was quite contrasting.

Ring angel?
It sounded full of the meaning of sacred asceticism, which made his plan with the witch seem even more evil.

"Of course this is the name I gave Him. I don't know His real name, or I'm not sure if He has a normal real name."

At this time, the witch continued to add that it was surprising that this title was given by her.

"But there are advantages to this. Although I am relatively confident that I can conceal our communication, if we don't call each other by our real names, the chances of being discovered will be minimized. Let's get out first."

As they were talking, the visibility around them was rapidly decreasing.

As darkness enveloped him, a familiar feeling came over him. Even the next moment, the scene before him became familiar.

The doll deer cart was gone, replaced by a pool of water filled with black ripples underfoot.

It is the deepest part of the Fallen Star's underground base, where the holy objects are enshrined.

I knew it, the witch might not just take the clockwork bird away and put Lilairdine at risk of collapse.

But before, we used the connection between it and the doll workshop to successfully cross the space to find the past. After the end, we may be able to reverse the operation and cross back.

After noticing the scene before him, Fu Qian sighed inwardly—especially after discovering that there were more than just the two of them in the holy land.

Yes, it seems obvious that Ms. Xia’s previous behavior did cause an uproar.

At this moment, in this underground sanctuary, besides the female giant who was arguing with her, even Frankie, whom she had met once, was there.

On the one hand, he was not sure why the remaining one of the Big Four did not come. On the other hand, Fu Qian was very sure that the Big Three in front of him had not reached a consensus.

Both Frankie and Ms. Xia had red faces and were very emotional.

The remaining female giant, on the other hand, had a relatively calm expression.

Although in Fu Qian's opinion, there should be a large component of appreciation for the results of one's own efforts.

It was obvious that they were going to take Xia to find Frankie, and she imagined a similar scene.

Of course, this does not mean that the female giant is very good at provoking others. Under excessive pressure of survival, most people's ability to resist provocation will be weakened.

For Lilairdin, although the situation seems to be very good, it once again proves that he is the "real" one.

But many times, being right does not necessarily mean victory. The current situation is full of crises. As long as the leaders have any brains, no matter how optimistic they are, there are limits.

Of course, they were still far from knowing what the real scene would be like.

Because some things are beyond their cognitive ability, such as this period of time beyond their perception -

That’s right, the three people who were arguing at this moment seemed to be in a state of time stopping again, and everything around them was the same.

“Hopefully they’ll bring some good news later.”

The witch, who had done this again, was now looking at the trio and expressing her good wishes.

Without saying anything more, the next moment, everything in front of my eyes suddenly became bright.

Magnificent and open, Fu Qian realized that they had returned to the top of the West Church of the Celestial Globe Order.

Of course, this is now the Darkmoon Cathedral.

I have to say that following the Pope, the scene switching is so convenient.

Without rushing to say anything, Fu Qian silently watched the witch pull the brain fork out of her hand. …

"Remember the abandoned child you met in the fog outside the city when Laerdin reappeared last time?"

Still without shedding a drop of blood, the witch put away the brain fork and asked a question.

Although she had not seen it with her own eyes, she knew that the actions outside the city were not strange.

It can be seen from the beginning that after the knight left, the witch carefully understood what had happened before.

"Remember, a very special form of existence, defined by the recurring laws of the stars, but the attributes of the definition are not in compliance with the law."

Fu Qian also selectively remembered special things and answered them immediately.

Fu Qian did not think that the many abandoned children he had destroyed came out of thin air.

It is more likely that they, like the world in the painting that has been transformed into a nightmare, were originally part of this doomsday, but were forcibly defined by the laws of reproduction.

“Indeed, and to some extent, the Ring Angels have some similarities with them.

"I don't know about its origin, but if the laws of the stars are regarded as some kind of code, then until the moment the code collapses, the people within it must still be bound and protected by it?"

The key points the knight had picked out were obviously very much to her liking, so the witch immediately continued to talk about the target she was about to target and asked a question.

"Yes."

Fu Qian had come into contact with the power of "law" many times before.

Among them, the most recent one was in Xiyuan City, where we encountered a version with genuine core support.

So for him, he knew very well that it was not some evening self-study discipline or production safety regulations.

If we describe it carefully, it can be considered as something like a customized law of how the world operates, which is a whole dimension higher than the system.

“This model brings considerable stability, but the price is that once it is broken, it will collapse extremely quickly…

"The victims of the apocalypse have escaped from their shackles, but have also lost their shelter - but some people don't want this to happen, and even if they lose their shelter, they still want to bear the shackles unilaterally."

With a sigh, the witch gave a special metaphor.

"Oh? So this is '戒'?"

Imagining such a scene, Fu Qian found it interesting again.

“Yes, I think this word is the most appropriate to describe it… and the bondage that these people voluntarily bear is just a small fragment of the law, which is inconsistent and full of fallacies.

"And now imagine thousands and thousands of these pieces of flesh and blood melting together to form one special will."

I have to say, the description of the witch is very vivid.

So much so that as she spoke, Fu Qian seemed to be able to fully imagine that kind of deformed mixture.

"And what melted them was the same chaotic extraordinary qualities. After the final mixture, some kind of ultimate creation representing this distortion appeared."

The witch seemed to be briefly lost in memory.

“When I discovered His existence, my first feeling was that this name was quite suitable for Him.”

"That's understandable. So it is precisely because of this that He is particularly sensitive to the revival of the law ahead? Is this also why He noticed Laerdin so quickly?"

It is entirely possible to imagine how the witch felt. Besides, Fu Qian was always quick at understanding things and he immediately figured out why there was such a commotion outside when he came here this time.