The third reincarnation of Lawrence's memory, seeing through the eyes of hypocrisy
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"King, what is this......" asked Hildury, standing beside him.
"Looks ...... The third monster was also killed......" He slowly raised his head and whispered, "This time the reaction is more violent than before......"
Gilgamesh sighed softly and said slowly, "If the power is completely liberated, I'm afraid that this peculiarity born of despair will collapse in an instant." ”
"Yes...... Is that so? Hilduri raised his head with some palpitations and looked at the town of Yanan in the distance, which was shrouded in night.
Gilgamesh looked at Hilduri and said with a smile, "Then go, Hildury, I think that girl is going to return to this place again, go and meet her for a while, and bring that girl with you by the way." ”
"I see......," Hilduri nodded slightly at Gilgamesh and bowed out.
Gilgamesh leaned on his throne, his eyes staring at his table, his blood-colored eyes revealing a wisdom that was difficult to show, as if at this moment, the king had seen through all the truth.
"It gathers the power of all the myths and legends of Mother Earth...... Is it? Gilgamesh calmly said to himself, "Gaia in Greece, Chubere in Turkey, Houtu in China, and Kali in India...... Is even Tiamat involved? ”
There was a solemnity in his eyes that could not be concealed: "Even if this Tiamat is different from the Tiamat I know...... But...... This girl has taken control of the entire world in her own hands...... If her power remains, she can even destroy a country with a single thought......"
He looked at the ceiling and said, "The gods of that world...... What kind of monsters have you created......"
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"Bang dang!"
The gold pendant fell to the ground with an incomparably crisp sound.
At this moment, the entire land of the chapel was reduced to neat stone pillars and returned to its original place, and the earth did not show any signs of division after being put together, as if the land had not been changed to the same extent as before.
Mo Wan picked up the pendant dropped by the agent Amelia, and his eyes showed a touch of helpless sadness, these people, whether it was the monster outside or Amelia, used to be the most devout believers in the Healing Church, but on the night of the hunt, they still had no way to escape the curse of Yanan Town, and turned into cruel and ruthless monsters in madness.
Mo Wan raised his head and looked at the end of the hall, where in addition to an extra lamp, there was a beast head that had turned into white bones in front of the worship platform, and in the cracks in the skull, there was also a looming soul fire.
"This is ......" The bad guy asked as he looked at the beast's head.
Mo Wan didn't speak, just walked to the front of the worship platform and stretched out his hand towards the skull, and at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from the skull, taking away all of Mo Wan's sight.
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[Master William, I come to say goodbye to you. 】
At this moment, a young male voice suddenly came into Mo Wan's ears, and at the same time, a dim picture appeared in front of Mo Wan's eyes.
An old figure sat in a rocking chair, holding a cane with the tip of the cane tapping lightly on his right palm.
[Oh, I know, I know everything...... Do you want to turn your back on me now? 】
The voice of the old man known as Master William came, because he was sitting in the rocking chair with his back to Mo Wan, so Mo Wan didn't see his face clearly.
[No, but you won't listen.] The voice of the young man continued, "As I said, I will not forget our ancient teachings. 】
This time, Master William was silent for a while before he slowly spoke: [............ We were born in the blood of the old gods, grew up in the company of the blood of the old gods, and eventually came to an end because of it.
【Our Vision...... Not open enough] Master William made a final summary of this, [Remember--fear the blood of the old gods. 】
[I have to go......]
The young man's voice came, and then, with the sound of footsteps, the "squeak" sound from the door closing reached Mo Wan's ears, and finally, her vision stopped on Master William, who was sitting silently in a rocking chair.
It was a long time before Master William uttered his final words: "Swear to the Old Gods, fear the blood of the Old Gods, Lawrence. 】
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Consciousness retraced in an instant, Mo Wan's hand instinctively retracted as if it had been electrocuted, looking at the beast head in front of him, at this moment, the soul fire had been completely extinguished, and the beast head in front of him had turned into an ordinary skull.
"It's okay, Miss Mo Wan." Yan Qing 5 watched Mo Wan's actions. He looked at the beast head, which had completely lost its specialness, and asked.
"No, it's fine...... I was just...... I saw the memories of the owner of this beast head during his lifetime. Mo Wan opened his mouth and said, looking at the skull in front of him and said, "Lawrence's memory ......"
Mo Wan stood up and walked towards the soul lamp behind him.
"What, Miss, are you going to dream again?" Yan Qing asked.
"Ah, yes." Mo Wan opened his mouth and said, "Brother Yanqing, I remember that there is something I want to go back to the dream realm - in the meantime, can you send the bad brother back to Orton Church safely?" ”
"Hehe, leave it to me!" Yan Qing nodded.
Mo Wan nodded, gently shook the hem of his clothes that reached to his heels, half-squatted in front of the lamp, and put his hand on the lampshade.
In an instant, her vision was filled with an unusually thick fog, and then, the former chapel turned into a familiar dream environment.
Mo Wan stood up and looked at Miss Hiduri, who was standing in front of him.
"Congratulations, Miss Mo Wan, for successfully killing the monster, the agent Amelia."
"yes, if it's now...... The town of Yanan has been completely shrouded in night. Mo Wan looked at Hilduri and spoke.
Sidhuri nodded at the full moon hanging in the sky, and said, "Yes, from now on, the town of Yanan is about to fall into the true sense of the night - there is no dusk, there is no light, there is only darkness, despair and truth. ”
A glint flashed in Mo Wan's eyes, and in her field of vision, in the space that should have been closed in the dream, a long staircase that led to nowhere suddenly appeared.
"yes...... Perhaps, I have already seen the corresponding truth......" Mo Wan stared at the corridor behind Hiduri, and said words that made Hiduri, "Miss Hiduri, can you ...... How about taking me to meet the true creator of this dream? ”
"There are some things I have to talk to him about." Mo Wan's eyes seemed to reveal the wisdom of being able to see through everything, staring at Siduri's smiling eyes, and said word by word.