musicians of old

Chapter 849 The so-called "Old Days"!
Marquis McAdam suddenly vomited violently.

The sun setting at "noon," the moon rising at "noon," and clumps of "organs" tumbling out from the shattered sky—these scenes seemed to stimulate some quality deep within his divinity!

In a few seconds, from the inside out.

The divine projection was completely hollowed out, turning into a large, fragmented snail carcass on the ground, complete with brightly colored tentacles!
Upon seeing the scene in the sky, the nameless angel of the Holy Sun Church knelt down with a "bang" and bowed his arms and spread his hands in a gesture of respect to the "Unfailing Fire" in the sky.

But strangely, Mr. F also paid his respects to the "Unfading Flame" at the first moment.

Although he was still standing, his expression was surprisingly serious. He took off his top hat and clipped it in place, and his movements were just as precise as those of an unknown angel.

"Don't be surprised, hehe. As the legitimate successor of the Mithraic religion, I naturally believe in the sun and have always been committed to realizing the sun's true grand vision."

"I now announce that the 'Society of Descent of God' has officially changed its name and reverted to the 'Mithraic Church'."

Mr. F explained with a smile as he put his hat back on, while the unnamed angel on the other side urgently spoke to Fanning:
"The time has come! Our Lord Lavoisier, the One Who Brings Light, Patriarch Scheler, and Mentor Fanning, the time has come!!"

"This is a crisis, but also an opportunity! The Father and the Son have been revealed, and the era of the Trinity is about to begin! At this moment, only the Holy Spirit remains!!"

"Your Excellency Fanning, we respectfully request that your 'New Self' return to History Zero, becoming the spokesperson for the Holy Spirit of the 'Old Days,' and manifesting His full glory!!!"

A new self returning to the zeroth history? Becoming the spokesperson of the Holy Spirit? Fan Ning smiled, suddenly understanding many things, and smiled inexplicably, his eyes fixed on the nameless angel:

"The first step in the exorcism ritual is 'resetting,' right?"

"What did you say?"

"I'm asking you, isn't the first step for the 'exorcism ritual' to take effect a 'reset'? Yes or no!"

Fanning's voice suddenly rose, but when he thought of his life in exile, his connection with the Holy Sun Church, his beloved teacher Anton's lineage, and even the angel who risked his life to save him from Pogorelich before the Harvest Arts Festival, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. He used the last of his patience and strength to maintain the stability of his tone:
"When you first guided me into the dream 'Radiant Wheel,' you didn't say everything. And later, when I received the position of the One Who Embraces Light, I entered the dream 'Radiant Wheel' several more times. You clearly knew some of the secrets of the inheritance, so why did you still hold back? Why?"

Upon hearing this, the nameless angel, who had just changed from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees again, said: "Your Excellency Saint Lavoisier, though I am as humble as dust, I still dare to recall the past. When you and the Pope were walking in Janus, you taught the people about the doctrine of the 'candle.' You spoke of how Joshua had commanded the people, saying, 'You shall not shout, you shall not make a sound, you shall not utter a single word from your mouths until the day I command you to shout, then you shall shout.'"

"The angels who guard the heights of the Tower of Light, who are the guides and lamps of light, will also go blind and lose their mercy. This is similar to the glory you bear, except that those who bask in the light bear greater deeds and keep greater secrets."

“Your Excellency Saint Lavoisier, all is the wisdom of the Father.” The angel lowered his head.

"Good, good." Fan Ning narrowed his eyes and nodded repeatedly. No one in the world could understand scripture better than himself, but for a moment he suddenly felt weary of this kind of "debate." He sighed as if asking himself, "The Psalms say, 'Blessed are those who visit the poor; the Lord will preserve the righteous in the day of trouble, and make them live, and they will be blessed on earth.' Were the majority of Janus's people unjust? Was their resetting and erasing not a form of suffering? Although the teaching of the 'candle' is 'without mercy,' has the compass leading to 'glory' been given to them? Can they understand all this?"

“This…” the nameless angel hesitated. The sun continued to set, the moon continued to rise, and their altitudes had reversed.

“This is what the heresy is like,” Mr. F laughed. “Because the true oracles are not interpreted accurately, they speak in a way that is both plausible and ambiguous, which has even confused our Master Fanning.”

"Ugh, this is really troublesome. Let me just give you a straightforward and concise explanation of what happened."

Mr. F strolled over to Guido Dalezo's charred remains, which were already on the verge of death after being trampled and crushed by Pogrelic.

"This person was the original designer of the 'exorcism ritual' and the first person in the Mithraic religion to truly begin planning the 'grand plan for the sun'."

"Yes, it's that 'plan to enter, possess, and even surpass the Radiance,' all those 'paths' and 'pillars' are his original creations. I personally admire him quite a bit. That initial divine oracle was just a 'Slaughtering Ox Diagram,' yet this guy was able to decipher so much from it. The witnesses like 'Undying Flame,' 'Tower Builder,' and 'Winter Wind' initially tacitly approved of his design of the so-called Source God. That takes some skill."

"That was 1050 years after the 0th century, and then the second person was 700 years later: our 'Father of Western Music,' His Excellency Johann Sebastian Bach."

"Yes, this gentleman has been promoted to the 'Household' level; we should now call Him 'Fugue Without End.' I wonder if He can still hear us calling Him that here? Our Lord Bach and Lord Guido d'Alezzo collaborated for a time, claiming to have made more complete improvements to the 'exorcism ritual,' and even deciphered the theory of ascension from the 'Bull Slaughter Picture.' There are some merits to their claims, but the two later went their separate ways due to differing opinions, and even called each other heretics."

“The third person is myself,” Mr. F sighed. “I was born a little later, and I have pity on both of these heretical groups that have gone astray, but they won’t listen to my advice. They wouldn’t listen 100 years ago, and they still won’t listen 100 years later.”

"So, Lord Guido Dalezo 'overcame numerous difficulties' and finally, mainly according to his own ideas, carried out an 'exorcism ritual,' and finally succeeded in, well, messing up the world."

"Hey, look at the mess he's made of himself. He'd probably be better off dead than the Marquis. And our Lord Sebastian is still causing trouble in later generations. This time, he's gone all out, moving into the house himself, preparing to build the 'triangular pillar' himself. I don't even know what to say."

"Alright, that's about it for these two."

“Master Fan Ning, I once discussed the meaning of scriptures with you in a withered time and space. You should still acknowledge some of my level of understanding.”

"The Gospel of Luke says that whoever wants to save his life will lose it, and whoever loses his life will save it. You are the most imaginative artistic genius I have ever seen in the many histories of 'Noon'. Your life is in the starry sky! Your life and the life of your dwelling place are in the starry sky! Don't you want to see what that deep starry sky above you really looks like?"

Mr. F expressed his appreciation and advice without reservation.

"The 'exorcism ritual' remains the most likely path to 'radiance,' but my approach to constructing the 'path' differs from these heretics. The only thing I acknowledge is that the 'Old Days' are indeed crucial! Like the 'Moon of Noon,' the 'Old Days' are indispensable truth complements to the 'Viper of Truth' of our forerunners!"

"Words of an evil god." The nameless angel sneered upon hearing this. "'The Old Days' are beings equal in status and share the same glory as the Father and the Son. How can they be the 'truth' of your Incarnation Society! Peter testified in the Book of Acts, saying, 'Repent and be baptized, every one of you, in the name of the Lord and of Saint Sebastian for the forgiveness of your sins. And you will receive the gift of the Holy Spirit. For righteousness has been accomplished in those who do not follow the flesh but the Spirit!'"

"You see, the embellishments, propaganda, and distortions of heresy are full of loopholes in the eyes of those who know their stuff, aren't they? No wonder even Master Fanning was disappointed in you." Mr. F clapped his hands and laughed. "The Holy Spirit? What Holy Spirit? The essence of the 'Old Days' is nothing more than the sum of all the vanished aspects of History 0!"

These words shocked everyone, but Fan Ning, who had already guessed eight or nine parts of the truth, remained calm!