Chapter 171: The Strongest Organization
As the firelight flickered, Darek and the others subconsciously looked at the dark red long table, and the first thing they noticed was the figure closest to them.
The figure was dressed in a simple linen robe, with long silver hair, and its features were unrecognizable, but they were inexplicably familiar to Colin, Lovia, and Darek.
After an instant, lightning struck in their minds, suddenly illuminating the vague memory:
"Angel of Destiny, Ulorius!"
As soon as the pupils of the people in Silver City dilated, the figure turned its head and looked at them.
A pair of indifferent eyes immediately occupied their field of vision, and a transcendent and mysterious circle stood out.
In a trance, Darek saw a figure in front of him, he was a handsome, sunny, energetic man, covered with a pure white robe, with short blond hair.
With his presence, the neighborhood became unusually bright, and the warm feeling was like light, instantly filling every place.
It was as if he had seen the legendary day, and for a moment he forgot where he was and what he was going to do.
The man stepped forward, and the illusory figure overlapped with Derrick.
Then, Darek sat down at the long, dark red table and occupied one of the high-backed chairs.
He had become the handsome and sunny man he had just seen, and he was participating in a secret party.
At the same time, Chief Colin of Silver City, with gray hair and old scars on his face, encountered the same vague and illusory figure.
The figure was seven or eight meters tall, wearing silver full-body armor, and the position of its eyes was a ball of light like morning light like dusk.
He raised his sword and held it like a scepter against Colin Iliad's forehead.
"Demon Hunter" Colin struggled for a moment, shrouded in orange light, and quickly calmed down.
He and the figure of the giant opposite fused into one, and took a step to the long dark red table, where he sat in the second position on the right.
"Shepherd" Lovia meets a man in a black robe, with dark black curls that go over his shoulders, and a pair of eyes that seem to cover shadows, the specific appearance of which is not clear and difficult to see, but the silver threads, intricate patterns and ornate accessories on the clothes are directly reflected in Lovia's mind.
Lovia shuddered, and couldn't help but lower her head, allowing the layers of black wings spread out behind the other party's back to wrap herself.
She transformed into the man and walked to the top of the dark red table.
There were two high-backed chairs with intricate patterns, and Lovia chose the one on the left.
The rest of the Silver City Exploration Team also suffered a similar thing, but they faced different figures.
"They" had found seats on either side of the dark red table, and on the high-backed chair at the top, the void deepened a little, outlining a female figure that seemed to be shrouded in fog.
Immediately after, a voice that seemed to have traveled from ancient times echoed in the ears of the "gatherers":
“...... We are redeeming ourselves and maintaining the balance of this world......"
“...... Divisions and divergences are undoubtedly the most basic order......"
“...... That's what He thinks......"
“...... Admittedly, we all have our own dark thoughts and desires, but it's perfectly normal......"
“...... Death and blood will be inevitable, and we ...... in the name of 'Redeeming Roses'"
Above the gray mist, Crane listened intently, eager for the voice to say more.
However, both the picture and the sound began to loop at this time, as if there were only a few short seconds frozen at the beginning.
This is the scene when the "Rose of Redemption" was founded? Previously, the "Red Angels" said that it was an extremely secretive organization established by a group of polluted angels, but now it seems that this is not the case...... At that time, it was not Medici who said this, but one of Sauron and Einhorn, who didn't really know much about the "Rose of Redemption...... Klein muttered a few words in his heart, and returned his gaze to the people of Silver City who were repeating the actions of approaching, sitting, listening, and moving away like puppets.
- When the torches around the hall were lit one after another, Klein had already discovered the anomaly with the help of "True Vision".
He saw that the murals on the wall came to life, expanded rapidly, and coincided with the hall, making the long tables, chairs, and floor tiles that had been cold for thousands of years warm again, and making the figures who had once been secretly here "resurrected" in fixed positions across the barriers of time, so that some of the original words were transmitted from ancient times to the present.
And many of those figures are familiar to Klein.
Among them, the first thing he saw was also the "Angel of Destiny" Ulorius.
The King of Angels, who still belongs to the "Rose of Redemption", is the most spiritual of all illusory figures.
Combined with the cyclic situation of the scene, Klein initially suspected that the depiction of the mural was left by the "Tail Eater" Ulorius.
"In the ruins of the previous temple, there are murals left by him, somewhere in the ruins of the divine war, and there are murals left by him ...... in the 'Giant King's Court', this similar mural, similar power, I don't believe it when I say it's not Him...... How much does this king of angels like murals, and how much he paints wherever he goes......" Klein couldn't help but complain to Ulorius in his heart.
The second figure he noticed sat next to the "Angel of Destiny" Ulorius, dressed in blood-soaked black armor and with bright red hair, young and handsome.
The reason why this figure caught Klein's attention was because he had seen it in a dream.
In addition, "it" was also the most arrogant of all the figures, not only pressing the back of the chair back, but also resting its feet on the dark red long table, not caring at all that there were high-ranking people of the same status around him.
"Red Angel", Medici!
These are the kings of the angels who are in secret gatherings? Who else...... In a blink of an eye, Crane decided to first save the people of Silver City from the never-ending cycle of fate.
He has extensive experience in this area.
"Well, the medium of the cycle is the hall itself, but there is no need to try to destroy it, as long as it can break the cycle of fate for a short time, the twilight outside will infiltrate and dispel the anomaly...... They belong to the kingdom of God itself, and personally, they are only higher than the power left behind by Ulorius......" Klein observed for a few seconds, and quickly made a judgment.
After he tossed the gold coin to make a divination, he immediately spread his spirit to the crimson star that represented the "sun".
Derick Berg's spirit then broke through the cycle of fate, creating an invisible gap.
Outside the palace, the orange dusk light suddenly poured in from the high windows, enveloping the entire hall.
Without waiting for the little "sun" to figure out his condition, Klein, who was afraid of being locked by the "true creator", did not hesitate to let him return to the real world.
Darek woke up from his trance and found himself sitting on the side of the long dark red table at some point.
He raised his head slightly dazedly, and saw the Chief, Elder Lovia, Heim, Antilna, and the others, and found that there was a certain amount of confusion on their faces.
Recalling the experience just now, Darick was a little alert, and said after deliberation:
"Cycle of Destiny ......"
"Definitely. Colin Iliad, who had a similar experience, bowed his head lightly and stood up.
He looked around, letting his eyes fall on the nearest and largest mural.
The mural depicts the same hall with the same stone torches, dark red tables, intricate high-backed chairs, and a layout of objects.
And on those high-backed chairs, there were eleven figures, the top two, five on the left, and four on the right.
The eyes of everyone in Silver City also followed the chief and included the corresponding content in their eyes.
The five figures on the left are a feminine silver-haired man, a red-haired man sitting arrogantly, an old man with a hood and only a mouth, wrinkles and beard, a majestic middle-aged man in black armor, and a handsome man in a white robe;
The four on the right are mummies wrapped in straps, wearing deep black robes, with facial features like middle-aged and elderly men from the Southern Continent, giants covered with silver full-body armor, and plump, feminine, dignified and holy ladies;
The top two high-backed chairs are occupied by a man with curly black hair and a woman shrouded in mist.
At this time, a "guardian" raised his right hand and pointed at the sunny and handsome white-robed man and said:
"His figure is made up of a mass of mystical symbols, which symbolize the following:
"Pure White Angel, Osecus ......"
Before the Guardian could finish speaking, he suddenly let out a scream, and golden flames erupted from his body.
He instantly turned into a charred corpse, and it seemed that it would turn to ashes at the first touch, leaving Colin "Demon Hunter" and "Shepherd" Lovia too late to save him.
"Don't try to distinguish the symbols, they are extremely powerful in their own right. Colin hurriedly reminded in a deep voice.
And Crane, who was above the gray fog, thought of something else:
"'Pure White Angel' Osecus, the real name of 'Eternal Sun'?"
"If it weren't for the power of the 'Giant Court' itself, just pronouncing the name in the Giant's language would have attracted attention and met with divine ......"
As his thoughts flowed, Colin the "Demon Hunter" inserted his twin swords in front of him, creating an invisible barrier.
Then, in the place of the others, the Silver City Chief discerned the symbols and signs that made up the figures.
He started with the last digit on the left and read it out slowly but firmly:
"Angel of Destiny, Ulorius......
"Angel of War, Medici......
"Angel of Wisdom, ...... of Helabergen"
At this point, Colin Iliad, whose invisible barrier was constantly shaking, paused, because the name was not unfamiliar to everyone in Silver City:
This is the real name of the "Dragon of Wisdom"!
Could it be that the "dragon of wisdom" later became the angel of wisdom beside the Lord? Similar doubts arose in everyone's minds, but Crane discovered a strange thing:
The name Herabergen is recorded in the history of the Silver City, and the language they use on a daily basis is the language of the giants, the language that mobilizes the forces of nature around them.
In other words, in the past two or three thousand years, there must have been people in Silver City who had read and written "Helabergen", but the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" did not respond, and the Knowledge Church still could not find a place forsaken by God.
At this time, Colin Iliad controlled his emotions and continued to read:
"Wind Angel, Leodro ......
"Pure White Angel, Osecus......
"Dark Angel, Sasliel......
"Goddess of the Night, Amanis......
"God of War, Badheil......
"Mother Earth, Eumibella......
"The god of the dead, Salinger......
"God of Spirits, Tolzna......"
...... Although Klein had some expectations for this, he was still a little stunned when he heard it:
The former "Rose of Redemption" is simply terrifyingly powerful!
Six of the seven gods today are members of it, along with the god of death, the god of spirits, and the king of the three angels.
This reminded Klein of a sentence that the evil spirit of the "Red Angel" once said:
"The Rose of Redemption is closely related to the birth of the True Creator, and some of the guys you would never imagine were once members of the Rose of Redemption, only to have since left the organization......"
Nine Heavenly God Emperors