Chapter 615: The Old Gods Will Die
At the very top of Avalon, a mighty melody rises from beneath the earth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
It's Leviathan.
The undead buried deep under the earth and rocks woke up from their eternal sleep, the passing natural disasters were singing, and the hoarse and cold tune leaned on the melody, like flesh and blood growing on the skeleton, gradually plumping, outlining the prototype of the disaster.
The alchemical matrix hidden deep beneath the entire realm has been awakened.
The path to godhood has been opened again.
Under the forcible domination of the sword in the stone, the path to the gods, which was split into two, forcibly attracted each other, and gradually closed, about to return to its original posture.
The sky trembled.
Countless stars dimmed, swaying, and falling like flames, suspended between the sea and the sky, guarding the huge black sun.
The scorching sun glowed with a terrifying glow, but at the edge of the dark outline, blood gathered, dripped, and sprinkled down on the world, turning into red rain.
"Return! Return!
Arthur laughed and was in ecstasy, and the dark dragon power was like a tidal wave, filling the entire palace and covering the entire sea.
And in the kingdom of shadows, the kingdom of heaven on earth wails.
On the throne, Mary gritted her teeth, her face turned pale, and she gasped weakly.
After gathering the power of the whole of Avalon and the entire Leviathan, the path to the gods converged and took shape. The forces that had been split in two were now converging in the same place again.
Just like the two ends of a lever, if there is no balance, then one of them will sink into the darkness as a stepping stone and become the bread of the victor.
Now, Mary has fused with the alchemy matrix left over from the past through the dragon's power, and once the power of the earthly heavenly kingdom is drained, then she herself will no longer exist.
With the rupture of the golden dragon power, the buildings that can be restored in the heavenly kingdom on earth are gradually cracking and cracking, and the glory is gone.
If it weren't for the creation of Genesis, as the core of the scepter realm, forcibly suppressing those forces that were ready to move, Mary would have been completely drained by Arthur.
It's like the pain that tears the whole person apart from the inside out.
In the blazing glow, Mary gritted her teeth, a hoarse wail in her throat.
A myriad of flickering music theorists emerged as a vague outline, like a hound, or a vague figure, reaching out and gently stroking Mary's long hair.
As if softly comforting.
Don't be afraid, I'm still here.
Mary smiled reluctantly, spoke, whispered something in response, and the vague figure seemed to sigh and looked up at the very top of Avalon.
The starting point and focus of the path to the gods.
How much will it cost the sins of the past to come to an end?
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"Who?"
At the heart of Avalon, in the palace engulfed by the dark dragon's might.
In the throne hall, Arthur, who was immersed in the path to the gods, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he sensed something, and his dark pupils looked coldly at the bottom of the steps, and the cold light burst out.
At the foot of the stairs, on the floor that had been cracked in the battle, there was a faint light in the lines of marble, as if the water was flowing along the riverbed, and at last the dim light converged on the place of the Venezuki Steps.
It was an alchemical matrix set up in it according to the natural texture of the stone, and if an alchemist witnessed it, he would be shocked by this ingenious idea.
Relying on the original appearance of the substance and embellishing it, the buried alchemy matrix can almost be said to be naturally formed, with an unparalleled concealment ability, and if it is not activated in a special way, no one will be able to discover it at all.
And because of its concealment, the matrix that can be erected is relatively simple, at best...... It's just a projection.
That's the light and shadow of the past.
In the flickering light, a familiar boy stepped out of it, and he half-knelt on the steps, as if to meet the king. With Arthur's grim gaze, he lifted his feminine face to reveal his trademark mysterious smile.
On the back of the right hand, the emblem of the double snake slowly emerged.
- Hermes.
Without the king's permission, he got up and looked in the direction of the throne, almost offended, but the focus of his eyes was slightly off, as if he did not look at Arthur, but landed in an empty place.
"I see. β
He pinched his chin and slowly bowed his head: "The situation has reached this level." I have to say, this is one of the most troublesome situations expected...... And, long time no see, Your Majesty. β
"Merlin?"
Arthur frowned, "It's you?"
"Ah, it's me. β
Hermes nodded lightly, and his smile became more and more disgusting: "But as you can see, at this moment, I am just a projection that has set a fixed response in advance and selected the corresponding clip according to the situation.
By the time you saw this, I might not have been in Avalon anymore, was I?
No, I don't think I'm incompetent enough to make the situation so serious, so I should be almost dead? Aha, am I going to die too? It's really ridiculous to say, but Your Majesty, I'm afraid I'm dead by the time you see this projection. β
Arthur frowned, and a gloomy coldness spread, but it could only blur the projection, and could not change Hermes's expression in the slightest.
"Dead?" he asked.
"Yes. β
Hermes bowed his head and took it for granted: "It will be disappointing, but it is true - natural disasters will also die."
The majority of human beings in this world are more terrible than natural disasters, and it is not surprising that one day we will be able to develop a technology to kill them. β
He paused and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm sorry to tell you that in the years you have been sealed, the world has become powerful, and you may ...... Some are outdated. β
Collapse!
Long Wei was furious, and the steps of the audience were torn, turning into dust from the inside out, and Hermes's figure dissipated. But soon, a similar projection shone down from the sky, and Hermes sighed helplessly:
"After all these years, my temper is as bad as ever, Your Majesty. β
This bastard probably already knew how Arthur would react, and even the countermeasures had already been prepared, which made Arthur's expression more and more impatient.
He didn't want to waste his words with this troublesome fellow again, so he asked in a cold voice:
"Dead or alive, you went to such great lengths to leave these things behind...... What do you want?"
So, Hermes laughed.
"If I'm not mistaken, you must have lost patience and asked me what the hell I'm up to? That's so sad, Your Majesty, I'm dead, what effect does it have on your hegemony?"
Projection spread his hands helplessly, "If my imagination is not wrong, the only thing I can do at this moment is to give full play to my riddler nature and come to speak, right?"
Arthur's face became more and more ugly, and his cold eyes stared at this void projection, and after a long time, he asked in a cold voice, "Merlin...... Do you know what you're talking about?"
"That's right, Your Majesty. β
Hermes sighed, "While it was I who provided you with the art of ascending to the gods in the first place, I was the one who made the overall plan. It was my mistake to create such a huge monster to satisfy my curiosity and desire to research...... To be honest, this is one of the few things I regret in my life. But now, there is no way back. β
He was silent for a moment, then raised his head, looked in the direction of the throne, and showed a sincere expression that he had never felt before, put aside the arrogant posture of the past, and respectfully bent down and pleaded:
"It's okay if I'm dizzy, for the sake of this world and you, please give up the art of ascending to the gods, how about it?"
Dead.
Arthur didn't speak.
Just looking at Hermes.
It's like looking at a fool......
Hermes maintained a posture of bending over and pleading, for a long time, until finally, the image trembled, and he looked down helplessly and sighed: "Of course, this kind of thing, you don't have to think about it to know that you will definitely not agree."
So, I simply didn't set the option that you would give up, please forget about the request just now, this is one of the few humiliating moments in my life, and I am afraid that it is unique to be so humiliating when I die. As for you......"
He shrugged helplessly, "Love is what it is." β
In the dead silence, the dark dragon power froze under the terrible chill.
Above the throne, Arthur silently looked down at the projection of nothingness below, his fingers tapping lightly on his deputy, his fingerprints engraved into the iron, "Merlin, I once gave you trust - trust that no one has ever had!"
"Isn't the art of ascending to the gods the reward of this trust?"
Hermes asked indifferently: "With all due respect, this trust should not have been there from the beginning, Your Majesty, you and I have suffered from this, and we will not be at peace."
Your descendant, Her Majesty Elizabeth, once said to me that perhaps I should not have interfered in anything from the beginning, and whatever I did would only make things worse.
Give up, Your Majesty. This is the only piece of advice I have for you, a riddler. β
Arthur sneered angrily, "What if I say no?"
"You're going to die. β
Hermes looked at him and said word by word: "Same as me." β
Arthur scoffed, as if he had seen a bored harlequin: "Hermes, have you now been reduced to acting like a beggar, going crazy at clay figurines and paper figurines, and saying sensational things to deceive eyeballs?"
Hermes shook his head, his eyes ...... and became merciful.
"Let me guess what you are like now. β
He snapped his fingers to himself: "Controlling the blood of Leviathan, controlling Avalon, restarting the path to godhood, and even the final result is already in sight."
Even if it's just you now, with your dragon power and your own strength, you are enough to surpass ordinary saints, and even comparable to some small natural disasters...... If you succeed, you will be able to surpass the three sages and the four living creatures in the material realm, even if you are far away in the etheric realm.
At that time, the entire physical realm will become your territory, and you will receive power from the nations, faith from the Holy City, and turn this world into your eternal kingdom of God, and you will be the only Supreme Lord...... I have to say that the abacus is good, if it was hundreds of years earlier, I am afraid it would really work. β
Hermes paused and sighed regretfully: "But now, this set no longer works, Your Majesty. For the sake of years of acquaintance, how about I tell you bad news?"
As he spoke, the projection bowed his head, stretched out his hand, pulled out a well-sealed copper tube from his bosom, unscrewed it, pulled out the sealed tobacco, sniffed it, and painstakingly lit it, swallowing the smoke.
It looks like a pretence, but in the past he was always in good spirits when he did this, but now he looks a little frustrated, dull, and depressed.
It took a long time for him to make a hoarse voice:
"βThe Old Gods are dying. β