"Or ...... Failed? ”

In the darkness, Sal Jones sighed unwillingly, listening to the crew's report.

"The concentration of Spiel particles broke through the extreme, and the target thinking stopped. Reality, surreality, all existential ......"

"Signal lost."

"Death to Priest Robbie......" Sal Jones' gaze pierced through the porthole, looking out into the endless darkness. It doesn't exist anymore. ”

Yes, Robbie is gone.

This stunning priest has completed the evolution from a vassal to a stellar powerhouse in just a few years, and his resume is so dazzling that he has become a role model for almost all young people. Because he is not a descendant of a strong man, and he has no special bloodline, he is just an ordinary person, an ordinary priest, but he has accomplished what most ancient races can't do, how can he not make young people excited and make them look forward to it?

In the hearts of countless young people who have gone to the cosmic stage, there will definitely be a thought that what Master Robbie can do, I will definitely be able to do!

But today...... He's fallen......

This is not just the fall of a person, but the shattering of a dream. Sal Jones can imagine that from today onwards, there will be many people who are depressed, numb, sad, and hopeless. But there must be more people who are reinvigorated and find their way in Robbie's glory.

"You are worthy of ...... The legend of ordinary people. ”

Sal Jones muttered one last time, ready for the rest of the work.

And at this moment, many people in the human ship group were also dumbfounded. They witnessed Robbie's glory and saw Robbie's disappearance. So much so that it is impossible to believe this reality. Although it was only a few minutes, the man who stood in the infinite light, the man who awakened the warmth in their hearts and gave them light, was their god.

"Mom...... That...... Is that true? The little girl looked at the darkness outside in horror and said helplessly.

Her mother didn't speak, just hugged her tightly. Keep shaking your head. "That's not true...... It's not ......"

"Honey, he's alive, he's definitely alive. It's just that we can't see it. He's right there, right there. That glorious paradise. He's watching us...... Forever. ”

"Will he protect us?"

"Yes, definitely." The mother's arms tightened. In the dark, tears flowed down his face. "For he is our Lord."

Eternal Lord.

The sound of the chant reverberates in everyone's heart. Even if the darkness spreads, people will remember the man in the light, the priest in a black robe with a sunny smile.

And what about Robbie? Where is he?

Is he really watching all this? Like the supreme God. Lord of all?

The wind began to blow...... It's a bit cold.

Robbie tightened the collar of his robe and thumped his waist. My back hurts, as if I have been struck by a weight of countless tons. But Robbie could only insist. The huge cross on his back became heavier and heavier, as if carrying the resentment of all beings. Little by little, little by little, it oppressed him, and no matter how hard he tried, it couldn't be alleviated.

As far as the eye could see, he was in the middle of a towering mountain peak with clouds at the top. Can't see how tall it is. And at the bottom is an endless black plain. In the black earth, the smell of decay emanated.

The stones of the mountain peaks are also black, angular and very sharp. Robbie will be cut open if he is not careful. Bleeding out. But after a while, his wounds will heal, and the cycle will repeat, like torture.

"It turned out to be all a dream."

Breathing in the smell of rancidity. Robbie wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile.

He's still in place. That huge group of ships, planetary class. Stellar battles, blood pupils like beasts, cute twins. It's just a dream of my own imagination. Even if it is the last endless scale of human migration, the cosmic sunspot of the third layer of Naraku, its own glory sublimated. It's just a comfort in a dream.

I'm still the little pastor, with a thin body, and I can't shoulder too many responsibilities. There is nothing brilliant, only this peak of guilt that keeps climbing, but can never reach the top.

My sin is getting deeper and deeper.

Robbie could feel it, because the mountain under his feet was still growing, rising every minute and every second. The spirits haunted themselves with more and more power, as if they were about to break their ankles.

It's really useless, my foot is broken, and it will be restored after a while. Robbie was left with nothing but pain.

Very, very deep...... Straight to the pain of the soul.

Robbie gasped for a moment, allowing a little more strength to build up in his body, and then began to continue climbing.

He didn't dare to dream anymore, because he was afraid that if he dreamed for a while, the mountain would grow taller. Robbie didn't know if he would be able to make it to the top, but he felt he had to. This is one's own path to salvation, and only by reaching the top can you be liberated.

The cross behind him was so heavy, as if it could crush his body, his soul.

A day passed, two days passed...... Before you know it, ten years, twenty years have passed.

Robbie climbed tirelessly, his body was cut and his blood was spilled all the way. His body became weaker and weaker, and his recovery became slower and slower, until he could no longer recover, and he had to bleed a lot with every wound that was cut, as if his blood would never end.

Robbie's foot is broken...... Broken by evil spirits.

His leg was broken, smashed by a rock.

Later, his waist was also broken, and he was tired.

All he had left was half of his body, his hands, and the heavy cross that he would carry forever.

The light in Robbie's eyes grew dimmer and darker. He was about to lose sight. The power has long since disappeared from his body, and he can still climb now, but it is just a will. One voice.

That will is his insistence. And that voice ...... It's trust.

Although he couldn't hear clearly, he didn't even know if there was that voice, but Robbie felt that the voice trusted him and encouraged him.

The wind was cold...... The rocks are colder.

But Robbie's heart warmed.

He gritted his teeth, flipped over another rock, and reached up again, only to scratch it empty. At this time, he suddenly realized that he had reached the top of the mountain. That incomparably high peak of guilt actually made him climb to the top. But he couldn't see anything. His eyes were blind and his hands were rotten.

In the sky, a golden gate suddenly opened, and a huge angel with thirty-six wings flew down and knelt in front of Robbie.

He said.

"My lord, welcome you back to the throne of God."

Robbie was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed, smiled, laughed.

His eyes were seeing again, and he had legs and feet again. The wounds on his body disappeared in an instant, and his skin was as smooth as jade. Even the black priest's robe, which never left him, suddenly turned into a gorgeous crown of pure white with majestic gold stripes!

The cross behind him was gone, and it turned into a golden light that surrounded Robbie, and within it swelled with infinite power.

Under the gaze of the thirty-six-winged archangel, Robbie took off this gorgeous garment, and then changed into the black robe he was familiar with. He gave the crown to the angel and went into the void himself.

"I am not the Lord."

"I'm just a pastor."

As he spoke, his body faded and vanished in the void.

At the same time, in the real world, in the third layer of Naraku, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared. The light is very weak, but it is very tenacious, stubbornly tearing apart the darkness little by little, just like ...... Dawn......

In the channel of the human ship group, the surprised voices of the crew rang out.

"The concentration of Sbill particles has dropped! Emergence of new signal points, confirmation of reality, surreal existence, feature analysis...... Be...... It's ......"

"Lord Robbie!!"

Countless voices, shouting in unison!! (To be continued......)