Kelly flipped to the end of the diary, and the end was near.

Through this diary, she will get a glimpse of the crazy truth that spans decades.

"I convinced Grant.

It's not difficult, he's a vengeful spirit that can't rest in peace, and as long as I stir up the raging anger in him, he'll have a steady stream of motivation.

If he does not end this with my own hands, his life will be completely finished, and as an apostle of God, Edward White, I will give him the opportunity to redeem......

No, I'm Lamont.

There are so many things in my second wish that I don't deserve to harness this power, just as my first wish is that I see the past, I see the future, I see my end.

I've said before that I won't let people know about my powers, because there are several possibilities, and different people will see the contents of this journal, but when it comes to this point, only one person will see the end of this journal.

Miss Kelly, I'll tell you the rest of the story.

and what I saw.

Edward White, his life is actually not clear to me, the stickman tampered with his life, the angel became a demon, and the redemption became a fall.

But I can still find a trace of the original clue in it, that Stickman is not an evil demon king who puts his own interests first, but something more disorderly and crazy.

It gave me power beyond the reach of any god.

So I met, the one who preached the gospel.

He is a believer in the God of the dead, the all-knowing, all-powerful, and all-good Jehovah, a winged angel who has fallen into the mortal world.

And his mission has only one from beginning to end, and that is to seal the stickman.

His life seems to me to be fragmented and chaotic, but this is not the life he really lived through, those betrayals, those depravities, those vicious family mottos are all things that have been tampered with by stickman.

This is the only way for the stickman to vent his anger.

I've picked out a handful of things that I think are true.

He had fallen in love with a young girl from House Gawain, who was using some evil ritual to steal the power of the gods, and I couldn't see the future of House Gawain, but this thing had to be stopped, or all humans would have to bear their sins.

He and his wife should have offspring, and if you have the opportunity and will, I hope you can convey the truth to their descendants, but I have no expectations for the outcome of this matter.

By the way, his wife was the daughter of Prince Gawain at that time.

Miss Kelly, I can't see your surroundings at all, I can see the future five hundred years from now, I can see the past five hundred years ago, but I can't see everything around you, you need to be on your toes, something transcendent is happening around you.

Anyway, I saw Edward White and he saw me, so in a way, I was influenced by him, and whenever I recited his prayers, I would get a little closer to Edward White.

One poison against another.

He is using my body to carry out his mission, and I am using his power to redeem myself.

I told Grant that I could kill Abbott.

He didn't believe me, of course, but it wasn't hard for someone who could see the future branch to find a sentence that would convince him.

We're going to fix it.

Do you want an ending?

I can't give it to you.

The act of sealing the stickman may fail or it may succeed, but my fate has long been predestined, either to become a puppet of heaven and lose all mind, or to lose all humanity and become a beast, guarding this journal or something until you or someone else comes.

Of course, if I'm lucky enough, I'll probably die outright.

But no matter what, I don't have the ability to fill this story in its entirety anymore.

Assuming we fail, then the world should have several directions, maybe someone else has sealed this evil thing, or maybe he has gained enough power to completely dominate the world and drag our planet into a crazy and evil dimension.

Or maybe he's hiding somewhere in the world, waiting for an opportunity to regain his power, then I need you to spread the story, but definitely not to mention my second wish, it's too tempting, and countless people will become servants of the demons for their predecessors.

If, I mean, Miss Kelly, you're really reading this text, and we happen to succeed again, then the box you're holding in your other hand should have a red-covered notebook in it, and a chain we've made to bind him.

And after turning the page, you'll see how to seal him again, and I've glued that scrap of the page as well.

If you really find the small box, it proves that we have absolutely succeeded, this is the only future, and at this moment the stickman is still well sealed in the box. And your mission is to keep this secret.

I've exhausted all my words, and all that's left is prayer. ”

Kelly's heart was a little uneasy.

She slowly turned the page.

There are traces of the book being destroyed, and there is no way to seal the stickman again, nor the broken pages he said.

And unlike what he claims to be, the previous page is not his last piece of advice.

He returned to his diary and left a word with the last shred of sanity.

Perhaps these words are not from reason, but from instinct, or madness.

"God will be the new Lord of Hell, Satan's loyal kiss on the Lord's feet, Odin throws the Spear of Eternity, the serpent swims around the Nine Realms, the God of a Thousand Faces is everywhere, the blood of the betrayers under the gallows bursts forth, Sleipnir steps out of nothingness, and the Father of the Gods will return!

"Let the treacherous little man of the Lord get out of the way! Thou art my new Lord, God of wisdom, I offer thee all my reason, Lord of the Wild Hunt, and I offer thee my soul after death, because I have seen thy supreme greatness.

"Return, return, return from Asgard, return from mortals, return from above Udtrasil, return from the abyss, return from thunder and storms, return from kings, return from those cowardly new gods.

"My Father, you will regain domination of the earth, dominate the sky, and bring all things to their knees, and the King of the Nine Realms will rise again!"

Kelly couldn't read the last sentence, and Lamont seemed to rediscover some strange belief at the end of his life, and wrote a prophecy or expectation here.

Did he tear out the last few pages?

Kelly doesn't think so.

"Stop, young man, don't go any further. ”

A middle-aged man in a black trench coat appeared silently next to the three of them.

Roshetton and Richard were taken aback, but Kelly wasn't surprised.

Halfway through the sight, Kelly expected this to happen.

She turned around, and she saw that she had met this man a few times,

He was a biology professor with whom Iona was well acquainted.

"Professor Grant, I would like to know the results. ”

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