Standing in front of the seemingly meager energy shield, Belsetia suddenly found herself feeling as if she had traveled back to many, many years ago, back to the first time she sat on the throne of domination, the first time she used her nervous system to connect to the AI cluster of the Sanctuary of Stars, listening to the moment when the noisy and chaotic machine souls that were beyond the limits of ordinary people's comprehension suddenly exploded in her mind, it was the same dazed, as if the self-confidence she had built up for a long time suddenly wavered, and there was only an unpredictable future left in front of her.

She remembered that she had fallen into a semi-coma on the Throne of Dominion, spent hours negotiating, learning, and adapting to the ancient AIs, and though the recorders later stated that she was the best "Ruler" in all generations, she still didn't want to recall the complete lack of control over herself.

Belsetia shook her head, banishing the inexplicable memories and distractions from her mind as she stepped forward, stepping over the thin shield of energy and the boundless, dark shadow realm swooped in.

It's a ...... Perceiving the world of anomalies.

The silver elf's keen perception system immediately made a judgment, Belsetia subconsciously sniffled, a "hollow breath" made her frown, she stepped on the hard ground with her feet down-to-earth, feeling the gravity that was not small or small, the temperature was lukewarm, and she looked at every detail around her clearly in the dark, everything she came into contact with seemed to have no problems, but after feeling it carefully, Belsetia felt an incomparably huge ...... from this place called the "Shadow Realm" Hollow, the laws of order from the material world that she was familiar with had changed somehow, but what kind of change was there...... She couldn't tell.

It was only after this that the Silver Empress began to notice the barren and chaotic environment of the Shadow Realm, and the strange, fragmented state of the distant land.

"It's a ...... A bleak place," she couldn't help but say, "where our gods live?" ”

"It's not appropriate to say 'stay,' but that's the only way to think so," Gawain said next to her, nudging her from behind, "Go ahead—the anti-divine barrier is at full power, and you don't have to worry about being polluted by the gods here." However, we still can't stay for too long, the system is still in beta, and the servers in the background can only run stably for a while. ”

Realizing that there were probably countless people and equipment working at the same time behind this meeting, and that behind the cutting-edge technology here was a lot of manpower and material investment, she immediately nodded, and then walked forward with Gawain.

The holy light that rises like a hill is getting closer? Belsetia felt her heart pounding? She was finally starting to see some of the details in that light—the huge figure, the criss-crossed, wreckage-like things? A large number of magic devices are installed in the surrounding area...... She's finally in a position where she's enough? And here he stood still, looking up at the holy and glorious figure.

A pure white giant deer? Lying on your stomach on the shattered earth, as moving as all the sacred texts depict? Beautiful and majestic? However, unlike the sacred texts, there is no towering tree called "reincarnation", no city called "life" and no large tomb called "death" - the god of nature is surrounded by countless shocking remains, those twisted alloys and crystals even penetrate the torso of the giant deer? Nail this sacred and powerful creature to the ground like huge nails? It even looks terrifying.

Belsetia's eyes widened instantly, the unexpected scene made her gasp, she had imagined countless times what kind of posture the god of nature would appear in front of her, but she never thought it would be such a scene, she subconsciously took half a step forward? But before she could speak, the holy giant deer suddenly opened its eyes? Her eyes, which were clearer than any gem in the world, glowed softly white, bringing all of Belsetia's movements and sounds to a halt.

"Hello? Little one," Ammon's voice rang out of thin air? It even seems to ring directly in my head? "Welcome to my little courtyard."

Belsetia opened her mouth? She felt Gawain's hand gently tap on her shoulder, and this small movement brought her somewhat stuck nerves back to work, and the words finally came out: "You...... Are you the god of nature? ”

Terrible opening sentence - all the preparation for the previous days of writing was in vain.

As soon as the words came out, the Silver Empress became annoyed from the bottom of her heart, she had imagined how she would conduct this first "human-god conversation" in a calm and unhurried manner, but in the end she almost messed up the situation, such an opening statement was completely different from her expectations, and even seemed a little stupid, but for some reason, she felt that the holy giant deer in front of her smiled after she spoke.

It was practically impossible - the giant deer didn't actually make any other movement than open its eyes, and there was no change in expression, and there was no way to smile, but Belsetia had such a feeling, she felt that she saw the other person's smile.

Amone was indeed smiling, the smile was hidden in his heart, he could see that the empress was a little at a loss, but this was within his expectation - not everyone was Gawain Cecil or the Ancient Disobedient, it was actually a miracle that ordinary mortals could stand when they first came to him, this kind of impact had nothing to do with spiritual pollution, and naturally could not be shielded by the "anti-divine barrier".

And there's an even more important thing: Beersettia is a silver elf, and although she may have shed her faith in the gods of nature, the imprint on her race has not yet completely dissipated, and as a long-lived elf, this imprint affects her far more than humans who are also bound by the Psychic Seal, and this influence from the inside out...... It cannot be counteracted by the anti-divine barrier.

"Don't be nervous," Ammon's voice rang out again, softer, "try to relax and stop thinking about who you are and who I am...... Be a regular guest so we can have a good talk. ”

Belsetia finally felt that her state had improved a little, as if her soul had gradually "adjusted" to some kind of "pressure" with the passage of time and these two simple conversations, she took a deep breath, felt the double calmness of physical and psychological, and then raised her head and smiled a little awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a gentle and pleasant voice of a strange woman with the same majesty and sacredness as Almon suddenly came from above: "Actually, you have behaved quite well, better than the bet I made with Amourn. ”

Beersettia was taken aback instantly, she subconsciously looked up in the direction where the voice came from, and then noticed that another huge figure had descended in front of her at some point, this figure was as tall as a bell tower, like a lady wearing a complicated court dress, but her lower body was in a misty state of chaos and haze - this lady was looking down at herself, her upper body showed a clear female posture, but her face seemed to be covered with a thin veil, and she could only vaguely see that there was a surprisingly beautiful appearance under the veil, and a pair of eyes filled with arcane brilliance.

Belsetia was taken aback, but for some reason, when facing this lady who suddenly appeared and had a godly posture, she did not have the same confusion and turmoil in her soul as she did with Ammon, she was only extremely stunned, but she did not affect herself to ask aloud: "Are you ...... Who are you?! ”

"Ah, you can call me Mirmina - you can add 'Miss' after it," the former Goddess of Magic said with a smile in her tone, "Hello, little one of the Silver Elves. ”

"Mirmina?!" Belsetia was stunned for a moment, quickly realizing the identity behind the name, she looked at the lady in shock as a god, and blurted out what she thought in her heart, "Goddess of magic? A fallen goddess of magic?! ”

Suddenly, she thought of what had just happened last year, of the grand "funeral" that the Cecil Empire and the Typhon Empire had jointly organized, of the memorial messages that had been widely spread in many mortal realms, of those commemorations...... She reacted, suddenly turned her head to look at the side, and saw Gawain's appearance as if he was smiling but not smiling.

"This part of the information will be made public in the high-authority documents of the Theocratic Council in the near future, and the main leaders of various countries will know the truth," Gao Wen spread his hands, "As for the current stage, keep it secret." ”

"So...... The goddess of magic is still alive, and the so-called 'fall' is just a pretense," Belsetia was dumbfounded, "to get him out of the throne...... Another experiment of the Theocratic Council? ”

"Don't be too busy guessing so much, although you're probably guessing well," Mirmina's voice came from above, interrupting Belsetia's words, "That funeral was indeed meant to further cut me off from the mortal world, but the whole act of detachment from the divine throne was my own plan - Gawain Cecil cooperated a little. ”

Belsetia listened and nodded slowly, although her heart was still full of doubts, but she also vaguely understood many things. Then she looked up at Mirmina again, and after some hesitation, she couldn't help but ask, "What about ...... What are you doing here? Could it be ...... As long as the gods are safely separated from the gods, they will gather in this place? ”

"There is no such rule," said Mirmina casually, and her huge body suddenly descended—the clouds of her lower body contracted, and her whole posture seemed to be crouching to the side, except that she was still so tall that others had to look up, "As for me...... You don't have to care, I'm here to watch the hilarious. ”

Belsetia: "......?! ”

The Silver Empress felt that her mind was a little overwhelmed for a while.

In this mysterious courtyard of disobedience, at the scene of communication between mortals and gods, a goddess came uninvited, just squatted aside, indicating that she had come to see the excitement...... This strange way of unfolding the painting style made Belsetia fall into a stuck state, and the impact it brought was no less than the sudden face to face the gods just now, so that even Gawain next to him was suddenly a little worried - should he have woken up more for Belsetia before?

But fortunately, this strange and embarrassing atmosphere did not last long, and the Silver Empress's strong will quickly came into play, and she forcibly contained the scene. She forcibly turned her attention back to the giant deer, and after taking a deep breath, she said, "I...... What should I call you now? ”

She didn't address the other party as "Lord" - as the titular High Priestess of the Druids, she should have done so without hesitation.

This question is already explaining his position.

Ammon was very pleased with this, and his voice sounded pleasant: "Just call me by my name, little one...... Belsetia, just call me by name. Ah, you can add 'sir' to the end. ”

Belsetia hesitated for a moment, then exclaimed tentatively, "Amon...... Mr? ”

"Well, very good."

"You look badly wounded," Belsetia relaxed slightly, and then her gaze fell on the wreckage that looked like some kind of torture instrument, "What ......are these things?" ”

"The quest for freedom, the small price to pay for recklessness," Ammon humorously said of his actions three thousand years ago, "I went to hit something harder in order to break away from the godhood...... Narrowly missed the win. ”

"In order to break ......away from the throne," Belsetia was stunned for a moment, and slowly reacted, "You are talking about the fall of the white star three thousand years ago?" ”

"In the mortal world, that's exactly what the impact was called." Amone said slowly.

Belsetia blinked, subconsciously looking in the direction of Gawain next to her, she saw that the other party was still standing aside with that faint smile, as if it was not about to do anything, and she didn't seem to have any intention of participating.

Just like the goddess of magic crouching down not far away, is this "extraterritorial wanderer" just "watching the excitement"?

The Silver Empress suddenly realized in her heart that the truth she was going to encounter in today's meeting would probably be far greater than she had imagined.

"Tell me about the elves," the voice of the giant deer Ammon sounded in her head, interrupting the Silver Empress's thoughts, "For three thousand years, I have consciously avoided paying attention to the elven realm, and I have blocked all information about you...... My limited information comes from Gawain Cecil, but he's not an elf. ”

Belsetia looked up at the holy deer, she took a breath, and said slowly, "...... We are struggling on the edge of a vortex. ”

……

Cecil Palace, in the spacious and bright "incubation room", Enya is putting the newspaper she has just finished reading on the bookshelf not far away - the bookshelf that has just been delivered is leaning against the wall, and all kinds of pastime reading materials have been placed on it, not only including the various newspapers of the Cecil Empire recently, but also the bound editions of various magazines in the past two years, as well as folklore and scripts collected from all over the world.

"It's a pity, it's a bit boring just to read the newspaper or something," the Golden Dome stood on its pedestal, whispering to himself, "I don't know when the magic net terminal will be delivered......

There was a knock on the door, interrupting the Golden Dome's self-talk.

Enya looked in the direction of the door with some surprise - few people who came to this room usually needed to knock on the door, but she still politely said, "Please come in." ”

In the next second, the hatching door was gently pushed open from the outside, and a large metal ball floated in, and the surface of the ball depicted a pleasant and funny smiling face, which was turning in the direction of Enya.

"Hello, I'm here to install the equipment."

The metal ball with a pleasant funny smile said politely.