Zhuge Yun ...... Zhuge Yun ......"

A woman's voice called softly.

"Don't call him...... Let him take a break. ”

"What he sees may be different from ours...... old man said.

After a long while, Zhuge Yun's consciousness finally returned to his body, and he felt the room and the floor under his feet.

The strange reaction, he himself was amazed, and the first thing he noticed was the floor......

Maybe it's stepping on the ground, different from floating, that makes him feel physically and mentally grounded, and also pulls him back to the real world.

He looked around, and Yang Ruixue and Yang Dongsheng were standing in front of him.

Both of them looked at his face with interest, and he subconsciously touched his neck and forehead - it was sweat, and the cold sweat had soaked him unconsciously.

He still tensed his nerves, like he felt after a fight with a beast.

"Maybe you can paint a picture for us...... What do you see? ”

"Well, forget it, maybe what we see isn't exactly what you see. But that's what happened, we're pretty sure! ”

Old man Yang Dongsheng stared into his eyes and said slowly.

"Although there may be some differences in our opinions, um, but next, I will explain our understanding to you. Of course, we explain it to you through the scope of what humans can understand. ”

"Wait a minute, I want to know first...... What exactly is this thing? How was it obtained? He pointed to the small wooden carving.

"Young man, don't be in a hurry!"

The doctor paused, and thought for a moment, "Well, as you wish, then...... I'll start with this little thing.

"Quite simply, we are sure, it is a messenger. If you want to ask where it came from, it's a long one...... In short, this little thing was discovered by the "Prophet" himself, and after getting it, he did a lot of research. Our faith and organization were created according to the promises of the 'Most High God'. ”

"The Most High God?"

Zhuge Yun said in great amazement.

Zhuge Yun knew a little about this history, as a high-ranking apostle of the organization, he had heard of the "prophet".

He also knew the "prophet's" real name, Stanley Cook.

This is a name that only a few high-ranking apostles know. At that time, when it was heard that he had abandoned his great wealth to start the Order, there were four followers who followed him, the first four high-ranking apostles, who helped him grow and grow the Order.

After founding the organization, Mr. Stanley abandoned his name and did not allow others to call him by his name.

As a result, the congregation began to call him "The Prophet", and the real name of the "Prophet" was known only to those four people.

"You've seen those disasters, right? You must be asking, what is that? Right? I can tell you that that's our world, our planet. What I know is...... That's a warning! This little thing...... It doesn't belong to us. It was most likely created by other civilizations in the universe, passing through eternal space and time, coming here to warn us and show us the future! ”

He stared at the doctor with wide eyes.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead again.

Although Zhuge Yun's body was still trembling, his fingers were also trembling unconsciously. However, the doubts in his heart seemed to be pierced by a ray of sunshine, and he vaguely thought of something.

"Now that you've seen what the 'Prophet' wants us to see, now—'Executor' Zhuge Yun, I want to ask, do you understand your duties?

When Zhuge Yun heard the word "executor", he couldn't help but shake his body when he said it from the old man's mouth, and those situations of performing tasks many times appeared in his mind.

Yes, this title represents the second highest status in the organization after the Prophet—the Executor.

In a moment, he understood!

He will give everything for the exalted "Most High God".

Soon, he calmly and resolutely responded to the old man's gaze: "Yes, I understand it completely! I will take on the role of executor! ”

"Executor" is the highest title of the "Supreme God" organization, and only those who are recognized, those who have the most unhesitating attitude to the organization, the most determined warriors, the most resolute supporters of faith, and the most clear about the future, they deserve such a title.

After a while, it seemed that because of his firm and decisive eyes, Yang Dongsheng praised him: "You have always been a warrior with strong beliefs, and you are loyal to the organization...... We have carefully examined you, and for you personally, there are no taboos or things to avoid. We need you to carry out a plan, a plan to change the status quo—to face our 'God' directly. ”

"What? I'm going to face ...... directly."

"Now, you need to take the oath ceremony, and the 'prophet' will witness all that you have – that glory and the Most High God will be with you."

“…… You will learn about our program, which may make you wait for years, maybe a lifetime. ”

The swearing-in ceremony took place two days later, in a bustling metropolis in the northern hemisphere.

Not far away is the heart of the city.

A private mansion with a large plot of land and many ancient trees and plants not commonly found in the area, expensive, luxurious, and ancient.

This kind of aura even makes people wonder if such an ancient place, which covers such a large area, is really located in the center of the city?

He was ushered into the room.

It's as if you're in Solomon's mausoleum, the original mausoleum.

At the entrance there are two ancient Chinese stone lions weighing dozens of tons.

The gallery is lined with world-famous paintings, the crimson marble walls stretch from the floor to the ceiling, and Ionic columns fill the corners of the walls in many places, one by one. The square roof extends upwards to a depth of tens of meters, like a cave.

Like the stained-glass dome of the church, it casts a faint moonlight.

Zhuge Yun saw the countless faces around him, he couldn't believe that these people who were dominating the situation outside were gathered here at this moment.

Those who take the oath know that at this moment they have abandoned their secular status, whether they are high-ranking officials, magnates, or even presidents and heads of state......

This room is the sanctuary of the ancient world.

Here, only those who are worthy of brothers, all are equal.

The introductory words sounded: "At this moment, all the worlds are brothers, and we are guarding a common secret ......." ”

In this sanctuary there are countless rooms, prayer rooms, libraries, auditoriums and other ornately decorated rooms, the walls are hollow, and in one wall, there are even two human skeletons sealed.

He knew that the great room he was in was the deepest place where countless mysteries were hidden!

Tonight, the synagogue was illuminated by a series of candles that shimmered in the center of the square hall, the jewel of the hall, a large marble altar made of black "cristolite".

The oathtake's spirits lifted, and he adjusted his posture, and he held up a wine glass made of a skeleton in his hand.

This wine glass is a relic of unknown age and person, ancient and profound, and the edges of the bones are unusually smooth, as if carved from jade. The inside of the glass was a red liquid, but in the dim candlelight of the night, the red liquid was almost black.

"Take the oath...... "The voice of the Supreme Sage** was as soft as snow: "You have volunteered to be the one who bears this honor and destiny, you will never betray your brother, you will never tell your secrets, and your will is not motivated by greed or inaction......"

He did so, reading aloud the oath.

The oath-taker's eyes were covered with a velvet ribbon, and he could feel the palms of their hands gently running across his forehead and cheeks as countless people walked past him.

The ribbon in front of him was removed, and he knelt in front of the altar, and at some point an old man with a kind face appeared in front of him, and the old man sat on the throne engraved with countless mysterious symbols on the altar.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through him, where did the old man seem to have seen it......

"Congratulations, kid. At this moment, there is nothing that our common belief cannot reach, you have seen our future! You will reign and continue the will of our God. ”

"You! You are ......"

"Yes."

The old man seemed to know what he meant, and what questions he wanted to ask.

The words were soft and gentle, but at this moment, Zhuge Yun's eyes widened, staring at the old man deadly, countless strange thoughts were crowded in his mind in a mess, and he even forgot the etiquette at this moment.

That's right—this old man is the founder of the organization.

Stanley Cook.

But if this person is really a "prophet", then how old is he? How many hundred years did you live?

Standing in front of him, is this a real person or an illusion?