A large bloodshot appeared in Charuru's eyes, and he looked at Zhang Yu like an enraged beast.

"Heretic, don't think that everything is already under your control, my wishes, my ideals, my reason for existence, will not be destroyed by you so easily!"

Zhang Yu chuckled lightly and looked at the burly old man with his hands on his chest.

"Hehe, what else can you do now?"

It's not me in the driver, it's ......

"Sword of Akasia, obey my orders and kill ......"

An open-minded Charluru looked up at the god giant in front of him and opened his hole cards. Originally used to deal with the unconscious human ensemble, the so-called god-killing weapon, the Sword of Akashya, is now ready to kill the heretic in front of him.

He felt that the will of God was being replaced, by this giant in front of him!

Although he is not the owner of Code, he has been studying here for so many years. There are still emergency means of operation, but he has to give his life. Holding down the Akaxia console in front of him tightly with his hand, the life force in his body frantically poured into the console.

"You're killing yourself!"

Zhang Yu's eyes were cold, and he didn't wait for Charuru to finish speaking.

The giant behind him held out a hand towards the Sword of Akaxia in front of him, and Charuru slapped it over. Just as the obscuring palm smashed the superstructure of the Akashya Sword and was about to crush Charluru into a pulp.

"Sword of Akaxia!! Kill the gods in front of you!! ”

Charuru roared.

But before the Sword of Akaxia could make any changes, it was slapped away by the giant. Like powder, it slowly drifts throughout the space. The giant didn't stop, but raised his head.

In an instant, a powerful suction force seemed to be generated, and the fragments of the Akashya Sword in the air were sucked into it one after another. Even the air seemed to be sucked in, and suddenly the situation changed.

The huge attraction hissed Zhang Yu's clothes, and the long green hair fluttered in the wind.

Zhang Yu walked over and hugged her gently, turned his head to look at Zhang Yu's delicate face, and stretched out his white little hand to gently caress his face.

"Are you really a messenger of God?"

Zhang Yu chuckled, hand.

"Do you need to talk about that? Didn't you see them all? ”

Lying his head in Zhang Yu's arms, listening to his heartbeat, he felt very relieved.

"Hmm."

I was originally a witch who lived in eternal hell, and I never had a home.

Until I met you, Jade.

Will God forgive my sins?

Pendragon.

With each step closer to that place, the voices echoing in my head became more and more disorienting.

Fragmented language, like a whisper, is transmitted in the mind without any means.

Whispers of the dead.

The wishes of the living.

Think about elevators.

It was the only way to that world.

There are answers to everything.

Freedom from the shackles of the flesh, greed, and all the inferior nature of human beings, there is no more individuality. "I" even "we", and therefore "lies" lose their meaning.

Charles stopped at the front of the steps, slowly raised his head, and stared at the seemingly never-ending staircase.

At the moment when the Sword of Accasia shattered, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

When he came to his senses, he was standing here.

Everything, at the end of the steps.

Decades of hard work, just to return to the roots of human beings.

No more worry, no more fear, no more fear of "others". No more "language", no more materiality.

It is both evolution and return.

There, there is eternal peace.

"Talk to me."

Charles didn't actually speak, he just stared at the end of the stairs, showing this willingness in his mind.

There was an ethereal echo from the light source at the end, like a stone thrown into a pool of water in the hollow valley, and it seemed like a jade artifact was shattered.

That was the dead man's response to him.

It is still not a "language" that the emperor can understand now.

Thinking that the elevator is not yet complete, an important key is missing. After decades of research, tens of millions of lives, and the conquest of hundreds of countries, he is finally infinitely close to "God" ———— his enemies.

Now all he needs is the key, but all the results have been stolen by the sudden appearance of a heretical god.

All doubts will be answered here.

The light at the end of the staircase dimmed and brightened, and the Emperor felt the other man's thoughts, and stretched out his hand to the light. The originally never-ending staircase was instantly zeroed, and the surrounding scenery, the ground beneath his feet, all disappeared.

After passing through the substantial light curtain, the entity was blocked from the other side, and only the will passed through the light curtain. Loud voices, thoughts, thoughts, frenzied rush into the emperor's brain. It was as if standing alone on the edge of a cliff, facing a tsunami that covered the sky and the moon and the stars and moon.

The laughter of children, the crying of women, the roar of men, the sighs of old men. All the voices merged together to drown him out, and then faded in an instant.

The Emperor slowly opened his eyes, and was already on the other side of the door.

Everything that happened just now reminded the Emperor every time that he was just a mortal.

Here, he's just a humble human being.

The five senses lose their meaning in this space.

What he hears, sees, hears, and touches are all signals that the other party projects directly into his mind.

The surrounding images look like melted oil paint. The colors are mottled and old, with life-like changing shapes, and gradually, all the color blocks in the space converge into a huge pattern that can almost cover the heavens and the earth in the distance.

【Leviathan】

The Emperor replied to the other in his mind.

It was a sea monster with the body of a snake, the fins of a whale, and the head of a crocodile. The size is so large that it is beyond the human perception of space. In Hebrew mythology, the beast is said to be powerful enough to fight Satan.

Greed, jealousy, tyranny, devouring everything.

【Country】

The Emperor continued.

Leviathan, or The Giant Spirit, was written by the British scholar Thomas Hobbes in 1651. The full name is Leviathan, or the substance, form, and power of the ecclesiastical state and the civil state.

The state, the great Leviathan - is an artificially molded person.

Sovereignty is its soul, officials are its joints, rewards and punishments are its nerves, wealth is its utility, security is its cause, counsel is its memory, fair law is its sanity, peace is its health, turmoil is its disease, and civil war is its death.

Legend has it that after God created man, man pleaded to God: "God, we are too weak. Please create another hero and let him protect us." God said, "Heroes will oppress you and eat you while protecting you."

The all-knowing and all-powerful God, who can see the past and the future, rejects the demands of mankind.

But in order to resist all kinds of external risks, in order to resist the fear in their hearts, people still create a "Leviathan" by themselves, create a behemoth that can give them a sense of belonging.