"Can you read the book?" Ophelia saw that Xiu Zhe opened a mysterious ancient book that the GBL Sect had not translated, and she still had a taste to read it, and she couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Xiu Zhe smiled and pretended to know nothing on the surface and said, "I don't understand, but I think these words are quite interesting, and I have nothing to do to relieve my boredom." ”

Ophelia said softly: "This is a text called 'Terra' in the vast universe outside the continent, and we in the GBL Sect cannot decipher it, it is said that the only people who can understand these words are the apostles and those chosen by fate. ”

"Obviously, I'm not the one chosen by fate." Xiu Zhe smiled, stopped talking, and returned his gaze to the book in front of him.

How could he not be able to read? Although he didn't recognize the text on it, Plemont did, but he had to say that he couldn't understand it, because the history recorded on it was so shocking that Xiu Zhe suspected that Plemont had translated it indiscriminately.

But if Pu Ermeng is a random translation, Xiu Zhe can feel it at the first time, the mind of one person and one ghost has long been the same, and there is no need for Pu Ermont to slap a swollen face and become fat here.

'Century of Creation'

'The Great Will gave birth to the gods at the end of the world, who are both whole and infinite, infinite and whole, whose will and power are omnipresent and all-pervasive. ’

But one day one of them suddenly lamented: "What about the great power that we have in spite of our omnipotence, but no one worships us, and we are always wandering in this eternity?" Still useless...'

When the other gods heard this, they were also saddened. ’

Then another man spoke: For the sake of glory and admiration that should be ours, we should recreate our world! ’

When the other gods heard this, they agreed. ’

The one who opened his mouth was a god with two faces and tears in his eyes. ’

In a sad voice, she said, "Creation is destruction, and only the sacrifice of some of us can be exchanged for new life." Who wants to dedicate themselves to creation and return to the Great Will? ’

The other gods sighed and pondered...... In the end, twelve gods were chosen. ’

'The one with tears in his eyes looked at the twelve gods:'

Some of them are not afraid of death, some breathe fire, and some float in the air all year round. ’

'There are those who have blood-stained blades, those who can transform into any form, and those who have risen from the dead. ’

'There are those who carry thousands of weapons at once, there are those who shed the blood of evil, and there are those who have infinite bodies. ’

'There are those who are silent, there are those who can see through the truth, and there are those who know secrets. ’

'The God with two faces announced to them: '

Sacrifice is glorious, but we cannot bring each other to ruin. ’

Only a sharpened blade can pierce our hearts and restore our souls to the Great Will. ’

This is sacrifice, destruction is creation, and the world we are about to come to and the moment from which we feel glorious will be born. ’

'ENDS. ’

Xiu Zhe is calm on the surface, but his heart is like a stormy wave, the most terrifying thing in this text is that "there are people who can transform into any form" and "there are people who hold thousands of weapons at the same time", which is clearly talking about Shylock and Lotus!

Is this really fate? The hairs on Xiu Zhe's body stood on end, looking at the people around him who were chatting casually, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, Xiu Zhe took a few breaths of air to calm the throbbing in his heart.

Only a sharpened blade can pierce their hearts, and the apostle's appearance is not an accident, but a long-planned conspiracy!

"Maybe it's just someone's game, it's hard to guarantee that it's not a tampered ancient book, Pu Ermeng, you should know, right?" Kai Jia's voice sounded in Xiu Zhe's heart.

"If it was the game created by the ethereal Grim Reaper, then the account in this ancient book is absolutely true and credible, but the problem now is not this, but that there are really people who are forcing these twelve 'gods' to die, and there are people who are trying to let us know these secrets." Purmont said softly.

Xiu Zhe also agreed with this, whether it is Shylock or Lotus, they all want to live and don't want to be the one to be sacrificed, if they were ready to sacrifice a long time ago, they wouldn't struggle so hard, especially Lotus.

This is who did Xiu Zhe thought of Alice at the first time, it was this woman who told Barn Rotes that he was extremely weak, and it was also she who induced herself to climb the heavenly curtain to cooperate with Barn's actions.

Kazan also said that Alice seems to be the doppelganger of the Grim Reaper, after such an analysis, Xiu Zhe felt ridiculous again about the word 'fate' that Alice said, if this is fate, then how can he, who knows everything, act according to Alice's ideas?

Xiu Zhe has not forgotten the 'Herder' mentioned by both Lotus and Shylock, and this person is probably also an accomplice in promoting the sacrifice of the twelve 'gods'.

Solving one mystery is accompanied by the birth of another or even several mysteries, Xiu Zhe felt a little headache, and then he understood what ignorance was a blessing.

Shaking his head, Xiu Zhe smiled bitterly and closed the ancient book, the most important thing now is to enter the belly of the Heavenly Veil Giant Beast to obtain the 'Great Blue Truth' and solve part of the mystery.

Closed his eyes and meditated, I don't know how long it took in this state, as if it was less than half a stick of incense, his body was shaken by outsiders, and when he opened his eyes, Xiu Zhe's gaze was extremely profound, and he quickly returned to the normal appearance of this age.

"The GBL Sect Master is here, and now Ophelia seems to be arguing with him about something." Yong Shili said softly.

Xiu Zhe looked at the sound of the quarrel, and an old man who was hunched down in the middle of the many disciples was scolding Ophelia, and Isadullah on the side was also full of embarrassment.

"What's going on?" Xiu Zhe asked with some confusion.

"The old leader of the GBL Sect does not allow Ophelia to use spells to sneak into the belly of the Heavenly Veil Giant Beast, in his opinion, since Ophelia has promised to be a cow and a horse for us, he must not break his word, and he chooses to enter the belly of the Heavenly Veil Giant Beast with us at the cost of a complete out-of-body spirit to find Marcel."

Listening to Yong Shili's explanation, Xiu Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the old man who was lying on his back, and asked, "Then what are you arguing about?" ”

"But the GBL Sect can't do without a leader, and the old man has no successor." Yong Shili shrugged her shoulders, this scene was really a bit ridiculous.

"Ophelia, as the current sect leader, I order you to become the one thousand two hundred and eighty-third sect leader of the GBL Sect." The old man took off the Master's token from his neck and handed it to Ophelia, who was already stupid.

Not only Ophelia was stupid, but even all the GBL Sect disciples beside the old man were stupid, no one thought that their sect leader would come to such a hand.