Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 122 is the True Creator!!!

The thunder and lightning flashed by in an instant, followed by a series of deafening roars and blinding flashes of light, guiding the shepherd elder in the right direction.

It remains to be seen where to find a way out, but for Lovia, now is not the time to think about such things.

The temple that had always attracted her, the one where the voice of "the Lord" called to her, was the only thing she should care about at the moment.

Although in this world abandoned by God, caution, prudence, and conservatism are the survival rules for these people of darkness.

However, once this happens, it means that no more secrets can be discovered, let alone finding a way or means to leave this place, just like Silver City now.

Therefore, adventure is essential!

But this requires courage and a willingness to sacrifice!

For Lovia Tiffany, who had nothing left to worry about, both were already in place. The shepherd elder's only wish was to find a way to leave this place.

This has always been Bai Yincheng's goal, and it is also the last wish of her long-deceased husband.

Her weathered gray eyes gazed at the dilapidated buildings buried in darkness on either side, and amidst the flashes of lightning, Lovia seemed to see the future of Silver City.

She slowed her pace slightly, glanced back at the exploration team members by the campfire, and confirmed once again that only she could hear those illusory murmurs and hidden knowledge.

This means that only she can explore this dangerous "opportunity".

The almost tangible summoning within the temple, along with the results of the team's previous exploration, clearly demonstrated the level of danger inside.

The sound of footsteps on gravel and mud lingered for a moment before resolutely turning into the heavy sound of footsteps on hard stone slabs.

Suddenly, in the dark temple, the sound of stones breaking abruptly rang out.

Lovia's muscles tensed, cold sweat beaded on her forehead, and she quickly turned around to look at the source of the unusual sound.

"It's probably because the building had been abandoned for too long that it collapsed."

Taking a deep breath, the shepherd elder's gray eyes saw the collapsed pile of stones and the thick, spreading dust under the lantern light.

After confirming several times that there was nothing amiss, she didn't linger. Instead, she led the Ghost Rider she was tending ahead of her, heading towards the hall deep within the temple's passageway.

The dark tunnel seemed like the entrance to an abyss, and the damp, foul smell seemed to tell the story of Lovia's fate.

As soon as she entered, the shepherd elder's gray eyes swept around. She saw the mysterious incantations that filled the entire hall, the rotting, festering, and writhing flesh and blood offerings, the conspicuous upside-down statue in the center of the hall, and those blood-red eyes like rubies.

At that moment, her head buzzed.

Illusory, sinister, and uttering ramblings, imbued with a wealth of knowledge, forcibly entered Lovia Tiffany's mind. With an irresistible power of corruption, they transformed her spirit and distorted her thoughts.

They want to forcibly convert this shepherd elder into a believer of the "true Creator"!

"No……!"

"Lord...I have...sinned, I have sinned!"

"May you...have mercy on... us..."

Lovia's thoughts exploded instantly. She screamed in agony, rolling back and forth on the ground, her body writhing and transforming into puddles of bloody, rotten flesh.

But just then, just as she was about to be completely transformed by the corrupting power, the ruby-like eyes of the inverted statue suddenly turned and burst forth with endless brilliance.

This radiance, imbued with supreme wisdom and rational thought, instantly dispelled the corrupting forces that were transforming Lovia Tiffany.

With a series of cracking sounds, the statue of the true creator shattered, leaving only its radiant eyeballs, which "bounced" to Lovia's side.

Within this temple, bathed in radiant light, time ticked by, and who knows how much time had passed…

A pair of trembling hands, made of flesh and blood, gently picked up the radiant eyeball and held it in their palms.

As Lovia sensed the suppressed illusory murmurs within the spirit, she looked blankly at the radiant gem that had saved her life, and carefully placed it in her bosom.

Although she didn't know what had happened, and although she didn't know why the Lord who controlled time and space and created everything wanted to completely transform and corrupt her a moment ago, and then protected her with wisdom and light a moment later.

But at this moment, the knowledge in her mind and the "names" of the two great beings occupied all her thoughts, making her unable and unwilling to think too much!

"It seems the guesses of the Council of Six throughout history were correct; the Lord may truly not be returning."

Such thoughts flashed through Lovia's trembling eyes. She suppressed her confused emotions, composed herself, and left the inner hall of the temple.

To free Silver City from this dark place, she still needs to understand and explore many things, like walking on the edge of an abyss. This is extremely dangerous, but also extremely important.

……

Don't come any closer!

Upon seeing the scene before him, the "True Creator" felt a sudden chill run down his spine, realizing that his madness had subsided considerably, and reason had instantly taken over.

"Hmph ╯^╰."

The blond boy's pollution, accompanied by arrogant humming, echoed in the will of the god who wielded the power of corruption, following the ritual performed by the faithful follower of the "True Creator."

"Hehehe, just give in to us!"

The Celestial Venerable's will was not to be outdone. It let out a series of sinister laughs typical of villains, and used its own status to transmit the pollution through "error" and "fooling".

"I'll hold them off, you hurry up and go!!!"

As for the primordial will, it had long anticipated the actions of these two beasts. At this moment, it was frantically pulling back the "Time and Space Ruler" and the "Lord of Mysteries," preventing them from getting close to its authority.

The scene was so beautiful that the more rational "True Creator" dared not look at it for long.

"You're not doing well. You should recognize us. We can help you; we have no conflict of interest with you!"

However, the cunning Celestial was not willing to accept this. He first kicked the Primal Will that was dragging him down twice, and then shouted loudly, sending out a "fraudulent text message".

As long as the Sequence Zero verbally agrees to His "help," then He can exploit some loopholes to bypass these obstacles and transmit His will.

"Don't listen to Him, He's lying to you!!!"

The primordial will, like a mother hen, reminds the "true creator" to be wary of "fraud" from the depths of His will.

"That's right, don't listen to them. Trust me, Ron Sothos is the most trustworthy person!"

The great "Time and Space Dominator" also kicked the primordial will that was pulling his thigh twice.

Then, taking advantage of his absolute advantage, he trampled on the old Celestial Venerable's face and dragged the Primordial One, who was holding him back, into the will of the "True Creator".

Bright light shone into the dark, corrupted divine realm. The somewhat bewildered "True Creator" finally awoke. Looking at the sphere that was now "taking advantage of the situation" and radiating light, He suddenly realized who it was.

He wanted to open his mouth and discuss terms, but when he saw the twisted expression of the "Time and Space Ruler" devouring people and heard the strange voice chuckling behind his monocle, he fell into deep thought.

He also remembered the images He had seen when studying the other’s authority, those fragmented images clearly showing a respectable person.

How did it become such a mess?!

Without daring to think further, this deity, wielding the power of the fallen, used his authority and, with the help of his half-mad state and the "assistance" surging from the depths of his will, severed this dangerous prayer ritual.

(End of this chapter)