15 The Lord of Suffering
The fog revolves around the crystal ball, and the crystal ball appears in response.
There was no noise in the quiet room except for the sound of breathing, and what happened seemed to be similar to before.
However, standing in front of the crystal ball, Longman Mormon was in a completely different mood at this time.
He felt at a loss, but it wasn't because there was no feedback from the divination, or the kind of confusion that he couldn't understand.
It's a confusion that sees something out of it, but it causes more trouble-
The image of the crystal ball is simple, a red golden sun sliding from the sky and finally falling into the vast sea of clouds below.
This symbolism is so obvious that even a beginner diviner can see something in it—
The Crimson Sun is the coat of arms of the royal family of Pharos.
And the phenomenon of it falling into a sea of clouds can be explained by the fact that the Pharos royal family will be in turmoil because of something.
But it can also be interpreted as the end of the royal family!
However, this does not seem to make much sense.
Because he divined things about negotiations, not the fate of the royal family.
Will the Pharos royal family be in turmoil because of that negotiation?
Or will that negotiation be caused by the turmoil in the royal family of Pharos?
There are not many clues, and there is no connection to the outcome of the negotiations.
Longman Mormon repeated the divination, and this time it was not the negotiation that he divined, but the fate of the Pharos royal family.
It was only the image that appeared in the crystal ball that made Longman Mormon even more confused.
A white fog with nothing in it......
This situation means that the crystal ball cannot see through the divination!
However, this is an exaggeration.
Because this crystal ball is not an ordinary thing, it is called the Eye of Sophia, and it is a top-level treasure that existed at the beginning of the city-state of Morris thousands of years ago.
It is said to come from the hands of the blind gods, it is very mysterious, and it is also a key item in the growth of the Maurice city-state from a small village to one of the seventy-two city-states on the continent of Newcastle.
A certain patriarch of the Church of the Blind God in history even used it to divinate an important battle in the Chaos Fortress, and achieved the right result-
You know, it's a huge war involving millions of beings between Heaven and Hell, and there are even two archangels and a Demon King of Hell involved!
The archangel is already the strongest level in Heaven, and the Hell Demon King is also one of the seven leaders of Hell, and they represent the top existence in this world.
The Eye of Sophia can even peek through these top-level beings, why can't she see the fate of a human royal family right now?
Could it be that some powerful being is deliberately covering up?
If that's the case, then it's possible.
However, this means that the fate of the Pharos royal family seems to be implicated in a much more serious event......
What could it be?
With thoughts racing in his mind, Longman Mormon raised his hand and pulled off a silver pendant in the shape of an eyeball hanging from his neck, and pressed it into his empty left eye.
A more detailed vision is thus revealed.
The eyeball pendant is a sacred object passed down through the generations by the Patriarch of the Church of the Blind God, and its function is to greatly extract the user's soul power to strengthen the user's spiritual essence, and then allow the user to temporarily ascend to the person.
Although the current divination mainly relies on the power of the treasure of Sophia's Eye itself, if the user is of a higher personality, the effect will naturally be better.
So after getting used to the state, Longman Mormon slowly put his hands on the sides of the crystal ball and began his fourth divination of the day.
A thick gray fog resurfaced, and slowly orbited the crystal ball.
The silver eyeball on Longman Mormon's left eye also began to spin wildly, as it showed that it was trying to amplify the host with all its might.
It's a pity that half a day has passed, and the picture inside the crystal ball is still white.
Longman Mormon sighed secretly, feeling that there were too many mysteries in this world, and he was ready to give up this divination.
However, because of the movement of the eyeball on his left eye, some of the connections that were hidden in the depths of his soul with someone were gradually revealed, and affected the progress of this divination.
So before Longman Mormon really let go of his hand, a black picture suddenly appeared in the crystal ball, which was originally white!
There are no environmental scenes, no objects, just a boy, a boy with black hair and black eyes, and a blank face.
The boy had delicate facial features and looked very cute, but when Longman Mormon's eyes swept over the other's eyes, the boy suddenly grinned.
The smile was full of horror and evil, and at the same time, the corners of the boy's mouth suddenly tore apart along with the smile, and the white teeth quickly turned black into sharp fangs!
The smile widened violently, and the image displayed inside the crystal ball was finally completely occupied by a terrifying mouth.
The tongue in this mouth was rotten and slender, and there were countless tiny human figures crawling out along the slope of the tongue and the depths of the throat, screaming in horror as they crawled, as if desperately struggling to escape from the dark abyss of evil behind them.
The screams of despair even reverberated into the room beyond the crystal ball.
So the chubby old man in the corner of the room shuddered unconsciously, and then as if he had suddenly seen some terrible picture, his face suddenly turned pale, and then his eyes rolled and he fainted in place with a pop.
The stench and the smell of urine spread for obvious reasons, but at the moment Longman Mormon was in no mood to pay attention to the gaffe of a certain prince, and he was trying to resist the constant mental shock from the crystal ball.
However, this is like falling into a big net of absurdity, the more he resists, the tighter the whole person is "bound", and in the end it even makes him a little breathless.
It wasn't until a group of bald warriors armed with long axes suddenly broke in from outside that this mental oppression was suddenly relieved.
It is actually a weakening of the influence that emerges from the crystal ball and is apportioned.
So even though Longman Mormon broke free, the intruders screamed and fled, some of them tripped over each other with their left and right feet, and then crawled away in disarray.
After a flurry of chickens and dogs, the room fell silent again.
The boy inside the crystal ball had also disappeared, and Longman Mormon was relieved.
Then he raised his hand with a slight tremor to wipe the cold sweat that overflowed from his forehead.
It's just that just when he thought that this dangerous divination was over, another picture, or rather, another face quietly appeared in the crystal ball that had recovered its crystal.
It was a woman's face, with ordinary features and freckles, which, at a cursory glance, struck Longman Mormon as very familiar.
However, because he had almost fainted from fright, Longman Mormon did not have the heart to think about where this familiar feeling came from.
Instead, he quickly looked away, and raised his hand to lift the cloth on the table in front of him and cover the surface of the crystal ball.
Strangely, however, this did not stop Longman Mormon from seeing that face, but this sight was not on a crystal ball covered with a piece of cloth, but in the depths of his mind—
He couldn't help but think about that woman's face!
Only some ordinary people may not be able to control their "imagination" at some point, and as a transcendent person with a high personality, it is reasonable that this will not happen to Longman Mormon.
But it just happened!
No matter how much he tried to suppress it, he couldn't make that female face disappear from his mind!
This made him feel irritated in his heart, but he also passively observed it.
Then he recognized who the face was—
This is a prostitute in the city he had met not long ago, a prostitute who was planning to stop taking customers because she was pregnant with a wild seed.
The prostitute was just an ordinary person, and the reason Longman Mormon was able to remember her was that the prostitute had left the brothel and had been robbed, so she had lost all her savings and had nothing else to do to earn a living, so she ended up begging with a big belly.
What does this mean?
Longman Mormon was puzzled by this.
Because apart from the fact that the face in his mind lingered no matter what, he didn't encounter a mental shock like the one just now, nor did he encounter any other injuries.
No one could tell him the answer, and the face in his mind changed again.
The prostitute's face became the face of another man, and the owner of that face, Longman Mormon, knew the same.
It was a slave, a slave who had accidentally offended his master and had been punished for crawling naked in a full circle in the Morse city-state on his knees.
Because the slave was the daughter of a wealthy merchant before becoming a slave, she had a certain reputation in Morse, so it caused quite a stir at the time.
Longman Mormon especially remembered the desperate and painful look on her face as she crawled slowly, and the miserable appearance of her finally being killed on the side of the road because she could not bear the increasing humiliation.
What does this mean?
He couldn't understand it, but the face in his mind didn't pay attention to his confusion, but changed again.
This time it was an old male face, a poor man who was tormented by illness and wailed alive in bed for three days and three nights before dying.
Because his disease was so contagious that no one even wanted to come near his residence.
Longman Mormon remembered him for the reason that his wailing was so loud, and that his death was not due to illness.
It was because his wailing was so loud that someone could not bear it and set him on fire outside, and burned him alive.
……
Then a young face, then a baby, a woman, a young girl, and even a cat......
The faces in my mind are constantly changing, and each face has its own suffering.
And as he continued to recognize them, Longman Mormon seemed to follow these people through one long and painful journey after another.
At first, he didn't feel anything, but slowly, a gloomy mood gradually accumulated in his heart, making him gradually feel his emotional depression and even spiritual withering.
And when the face in his mind was fixed on a middle-aged man with pale sideburns and a gray belt on his face, he even felt layers of despair enveloping him.
This face is yourself!
It's yourself......
What happened to you?
Longman Mormon was unconsciously reminiscing.
When I was sacrificed to the Church of the Blind God by my parents as a child, the pain of gouging out my eyes seems to be still fresh in my memory.
Since I was a child, I have endured the harsh training in the church, and I have been bruised all over my body every day, and I will even be spurned and abused if I fail to meet the standards, and that pressure can still be clearly felt.
Becoming an official member of the Church of the Blind God, when he went out on a mission, his only friend died at the hands of the enemy because of his carelessness, and that kind of remorse even tormented him for the first half of his life, and then slowly recalled.
After climbing from a small role to a big man step by step, the popularity he received made him complacent at first.
But as he stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, what he saw was some dirty and filthy, and the emptiness of the mood was still lingering in his heart, and it slowly emerged......
The betrayal of former henchmen, the setbacks in the development of the church, the desperation of not being able to step into a higher level, and the shame of having to sacrifice some people for the sake of profit......
All kinds of memories and corresponding emotions were remembered one after another, and they were intertwined and superimposed, which made Longman Mormon feel more and more pain.
What am I doing?
I've done so much, what's the use?
Is the Church of the Blind God that I lead really on the right path?
Maybe I'm dragging them down?
Why am I so tired?
Why should I live?
What is the need to maintain this kind of life?
Why should I live?
Why should I live?
What's the point of my life?
Why should I live?
What's the point of my life?
……
……
The light of life has been quietly stripped away at this moment, and all that remains in his mind is pain.
Boundless, as if there is no end to the pain.
When someone broke into the house shortly after, they were horrified to see what they saw.
His Excellency the Venerable Prince of the Morse City-State was lying unconscious on his back in the corner of the room at the moment, with a disgusting puddle of and urine flowing beneath him.
And the patriarch of the Church of the Blind God, who was admired and worshiped by countless people, was now sitting on the table leg under the crystal ball, his hands slumped weakly at his sides, his forehead and eyebrows had broken a deep opening, and a large amount of crystal translucent brain pulp slowly flowed down the mouth and the bridge of his nose to his chest and clothes.
Judging by the appearance of the wound, it was clear that he had committed suicide.
However, when death came, the venerable patriarch seemed to have been redeemed, and there was a smile of relief on his face......
The quiet pin drop in the room can be heard.
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