Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 773: Blasphemy
Holy White Melody, Ledide Star Region.

Below the shuttle was a vast sea of ​​white clouds. The outlines of the clouds were particularly clear. Against their backdrop, the shuttle looked particularly small, like an inconspicuous dot on a huge and bright oil painting. It would disappear from sight if one was not paying attention.

At this time, the shuttle gradually drove into the clouds, and the scenery outside the window was covered in white. Until dozens of seconds later, it broke out of the clouds again and rushed into the distant world below.

As the altitude got lower and lower, Tilan could already see the scenery of the land clearly from the side window of the shuttle.

The buildings here have peculiar shapes, with a kind of avant-garde novelty from the early days of human exploration, but looking at them today, they appear retro and childlike, as if looking back at the early days of humankind.

The high-rise buildings twisted into a ring, the curved tracks that shuttle through the buildings, and the ship-shaped buildings on the ground, everything is as childlike as an amusement park, yet with a bit of ancient atmosphere.

The shuttle slowly landed on the tarmac. Not many people came to greet it, only about a hundred people. However, in this sparsely populated city, there was a sense of solemnity.

"Welcome Miss Tilan, I'm Celia." The girl was received by a nun in a black uniform with a white scarf. There was a clover mark on the headscarf on her forehead, which was the emblem of the three sages.

Behind this senior nun were people wearing the same style of uniforms. They all bowed quietly together and then followed the leading nun.

"Hello, Celia." Tilan also bowed in return, and then his eyes slowly swept across the scene, looking at everything curiously.

"Please follow me, Miss Tilan." Then she led the way for Tilan.

After walking through a short corridor, there were nuns in black and white uniforms on both sides, holding up their skirts and bending over. Then Tilan got into the prepared black car and drove away from the helipad.

Along the way, the extended hovercraft first took Tilan around the city, and then drove into the magnificent building. Its appearance was more like a church than a building.

The same is true inside. Three huge statues, about 300 meters high, are embedded on the inside of the building. They form a semicircle, overlooking the ground below. Their images are sacred and kind, and their postures are lively and lifelike, as if they are singing with their eyes closed, or praying.

Among the three saints, Melero is on the right, and her image is that of a young girl who has not yet grown up. She looks to be only about 15 years old, with a slightly round face and a childishness that has not yet disappeared. In the carved portrait, she lifts her hind legs and dances lightly.

Metrid is located in the middle, and her image is a girl with traditional three-strand braids. She looks about 20 years old, holding a book in her arms and wearing glasses on her nose. In the carved portrait, she holds the book on her chest with one hand and stretches out the other hand, showing her moving singing voice.

Monedisa is on the left, and her image is particularly mature, about 28 years old. At this moment, she is gazing at the two companions opposite her with a gentle smile. In her arms, there is a huge sword emitting shining light. She holds the hilt with one hand and strokes the sword with the other hand, like stroking an ensemble instrument.

At the end of the Fifth Era, they had been one of the experimental subjects of a large research institute, which was a research institute under the rule of the Dark Sun that studied and transformed new races. At that time, there were tens of thousands of experimental subjects with the same identity as them.

There, their lives were carefully arranged by the researchers, as if they were living in a false world, and a few experimental subjects realized the truth from this false life.

In order to free themselves from this unknown and depressing environment, they waged many struggles and trials. Finally, in order to prevent themselves from being assimilated by the innate telepathic abilities of the new race, they searched for and developed a new secret technique.

This is a secret technique to close the mind, so that one's spiritual consciousness will no longer be assimilated and infected by the group. It is also in this way that they break free from the management of the researchers and slowly build up strength until one day, they lead their companions to overthrow the management and rule of the institute.

Unfortunately, after the overthrow, they discovered an even crueler truth about this world from the institute's database. It was an era of endless darkness and despair, and the space station they were in was just an inconspicuous grain of rice.

Knowing that they could not escape from such a world and that the fleet to suppress them would arrive soon, the three of them decided to broadcast this secret information to the entire galaxy in the last few days. This action was like informing everyone of their location.

Their actions startled and angered multiple dark suns, and then in order to extinguish the awakening noise, many suppression fleets set out one after another.

After the three of them broadcast the secret technique of blocking telepathy, they spent the last month of peace. Then the Dark Sun Fleet arrived and destroyed the space station. In order to ensure that the three were killed, the Dark Sun Fleet first sent special fighters to land on the space station, slaughtered all the living experimental subjects in it, and then sank the space station into the depths of the star, turning all its matter and debris into smoke.

During the resistance, Metried was the first to be injured. Her abdomen was burned and pierced by the lightsaber. She fell weakly into the arms of her companions. The second was Monedissa. The nun holding a big sword chopped down countless landing cleanup personnel. In the end, she ran out of strength and was shot to death. Finally, it was Melelo, the youngest nun. She held Metried's body, jumped into the nuclear reactor of the space station, detonated it, and killed many landing cleanup personnel.

After the death of these three women, their images and deeds are still circulating in the sea of ​​stars. Because of this secret technique, many new races and native humans broke away from the rule of the dark sun, which planted the seeds for the subsequent struggle and counterattack and also provided strength.

Many years later, in order to thank and commemorate their sacrifice, the three of them were called the Three Saints in history, and a country with special beliefs in the three of them was established. This is the origin of the Holy White Melody.

Tilan stood quietly under the statues of the three saints, listening to the nun's slow voice on the side, and then bowed solemnly.

After completing various etiquette procedures, Tilan followed Ceria out of the hall and entered a passage on the side.

"I wonder what style of room Miss Tilan likes. We have many different layouts here." Sister Celia introduced her.

"Can you take me to see it first?" Hearing this, Tilan felt a little curious.

"Of course." The other party readily agreed, and then led Tilan to walk through the floors of this magnificent building and visit each room.

"This is the room where 'Blood Orchid' Silugya once lived. She loved to fill her bedroom with blood-colored orchids that gave her her name, and she also changed the curtains to a dark blood color." This bold and flamboyant singer has always been a legend in the Federation.

"There is also the room where 'Azure Cross' Millie Lauper once lived. She loved the white and blue cross lace, and there is even a dress coat she wore hanging here." Celia continued to introduce.

"Her Highness Aimulalin has also been here, but she doesn't like places with too strong a religious atmosphere, so she went back to the starship to sleep and only left a signature here."

"Is there any record of Her Highness Isanissa?" Tilan was curious.

"No, when Her Highness Isanissa was in power, this was still a barren planet without any buildings or residents."

"Originally, this star system did not have a habitable planet suitable for life, and this planet was later transformed to commemorate the three saints who died in the star system." Celia replied.

"I see." Tilan nodded slightly.

"Then arrange a room for me. It needs to be on the seventh floor, which is higher up. It needs to be decorated with blue and purple orchids. There should also be an easel. I will want to paint something occasionally."

"Okay, Miss Tilan." Celia agreed.

In the following days, Tilan settled down here. Her usual activities were to visit the cultural relics and various records here under the guidance of the nuns.

The Ledid star field is like a huge museum, where many items from the early Sixth Era are placed, including audio and video images, handwritten letters, various messages, etc. Because it is not under the jurisdiction of the Federation and is relatively closed and independent, many things from the past are still preserved and circulated on this planet.

"Miss Tilan, do you know the origins of us local residents?" Celia mentioned this one day.

"I don't know, can you tell me?" She was indeed curious.

"I've seen what Miss Tilan has been paying attention to these days. She probably wants to know about this history, so she took the initiative to mention it." Celia smiled.

"Actually, this isn't really a secret, or it's not that important. The Federation may not have recorded much."

"I wonder if you have heard of the term 'Rescue Society'." Ceria walked forward while talking to Tilan.

“I have heard of and even experienced certain members of the Rescue Society myself,” Tilan replied.

"Oh, is there a rescue organization outside? I see. You probably saw it on that lost planet." Ceria was surprised, but she quickly figured it out.

"Yes, it's normal to have it there."

"In that case, it should be easy to explain to you."

"The Rescue Society originated in the middle and late Fifth Era. At that time, the original human race had reached a period of life and death, and was not as strong as in the early Fifth Era."

"All the planets in the star regions have been breached, and the order of the galaxy has been governed by the dark suns for thousands of years. It can be said that this is an extremely difficult and desperate period."

"In order to fulfill the simple wish of survival, the remaining native humans united and established various relief organizations of varying sizes."

"My ancestor was a member of the 'White Light Rescue Society'. At that time, they were being hunted down by the Dark Sun Trikarans and survived with great difficulty."

"Because of the extreme deterioration of the environment, many rescue organizations later chose the path of transformation, which is to change the genes of native humans so that they can gain the power to fight against the new races."

"The 'White Light Rescue Society' also chose a similar philosophy at the time, but we not only seek changes in genes and bodies, but also hope to create a perfect race similar to 'angels'." When she said this, she looked at Tilan meaningfully.

"The concept of angels originated from the ancient religions of Earth, but later it was used more to refer to a race created based on the 'Four Primordials'. Most of them are members of the 'Sun of the Divine Wings'."

"After entering the Fourth Era, human technology advanced by leaps and bounds, and they also mastered more powerful powers. They were not so eager to change their own forms, so the research on 'Angels' came to an end and was not continued."

"In the Fifth Era, new races emerged. When creating their own followers, many Dark Suns used angel prototypes as reference. The most famous of them were the Four Sky Wings. According to the research of later historians, the appearance and characteristics of the Silver Wings were the closest to the image of angels."

"However, this is only the appearance. The biggest difference between angel prototypes and humans is the purity of their soul characteristics. This makes them immune to mental shocks and untainted by dust when constructing the Crown of God."

"If we can reach that level, wouldn't that mean we can create a new god for humanity that doesn't have the weakness of the Dark Sun?"

"This idea gave great encouragement to the Baihui Rescue Association at that time." Ceria adjusted her hair slightly.

"However, they quickly discovered a huge problem with this idea."

"That is, how do we create something that does not exist in our perception?"

“We live in a dirty world where everything is impure. How can we imagine and create something absolutely pure?”

“This problem has been a problem for the members of the rescue organization since the beginning.”

"Did they solve the problem later?" Tilan felt that Celia's mood was not normal.

"No, they failed again and again, and were never able to create that conceptually perfect being."

"If you think about it carefully, you will find that if this trait could be easily achieved, those dark suns would have taken action long ago," Ceria replied.

"Since all the dark suns in the galaxy have not solved this problem and are also facing the dilemma of being impacted by their followers' mental distractions, it means that this is by no means a limit that can be easily broken through."

"So how did they solve this problem in the end, or did they succeed in the end?" Tilan asked.

"Finally..." Ceria fell into some kind of reminiscence.

"I have seen the highly immersive video records in the archives. At that time, many researchers could not find a way out, and many began to go crazy and despair..."

"And at that time, they thought of a particularly blasphemous and unacceptable way." Having said this, Ceria closed her eyes.

"Since we cannot create new perfect pure souls, what if we cut and split the four primordial beings?"

"This." Tilan's eyes showed a look of horror.

"That's right. Cut and split the four great original souls who were once the saviors of mankind and the prototypes of angels."

“Tilan, have you ever thought about why even the Dark Sun cannot bear the horrific mental pressure and shock, but you, as singers, with a life form lower than Sequence Nine, can bear it and connect more lives and wills.”

"Is the origin of this talent of soul synchronization really so simple? If so, why has it never been demonstrated in the past few eras?"

"This is our sin, the sin we committed in order to survive."

Logically speaking, there should be a decryption process plot here, but Qingkong was already tired, so he simplified it.

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(End of this chapter)