163. Beneath the Abyss - Choice and Destiny

readx;?β€œ Ah, can you put it more clearly? Your Highness of Darkness!"

Elivan asked again, but the question was rejected by the darkness mercilessly,

"No, I can't, because this is also part of the original agreement, when the forerunners among you find these keys, when the nature and gifts of the world will come to you again, but don't worry, my subordinates, when that time comes, I will tell you in advance, hahaha. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Well, Lord Darkness, then I have one last question. ”

Elivan was silent for a moment, then asked, "What do you think of the betrayal of those who have entered the Divine Realm?"

"Betrayal?"

Darkness asked, "When did they betray, who did they betray?"

This rhetorical question directly choked all of Elivan's questions, but when he remembered the ever-present threat of the goddess of the magic net, he shouted excitedly,

"There are knights with broken swords who have sworn to protect the newborn world, while those who have been the original supreme ones have arrogantly called themselves "gods" in the realm of gods! They even regard mortals as lambs for the faith, swaying ignorance and backwardness in this world, and preventing the progress of the whole world! And those gods also inspire their followers, betray and slaughter the remnants of the Second Age, is this not a betrayal?

After Eleven's shout, there was an eerie silence in the dark, and it wasn't until a few minutes later that his voice sounded again, but this time, there was a more or less hint of it in the voice... Disappointed!

"No! Eleven, they didn't betray anyone! They didn't live up to the trust that Al gave them! On the contrary, you, my subordinate, I didn't expect that after so much time and so many things, you would still be a cowardly guy who would blindly pin your greatest wish on those you don't know or understand, I have to say, you have disappointed me!"

"The knights of the sword swear to protect the newborn world, this is their own choice! The Most High call themselves gods, collect the faith of mortals, and give strength to mortals, this is also their own choice! Even mortals who are treated as lambs, they humbly kneel before the Most High, and sacrifice their faith in exchange for power, fame, and status, which is also their own choice! Everyone has to pay the price for their choice!"

"Therefore, the knights of the sword have fallen on the land they have guarded because of the change of the rules of the world, and as a result, the power of the Supreme One has ceased to be pure and noble because of the existence of faith!

"What about you? Elivan, what's your choice?"

"You didn't even make a choice at all! You were just passively born, passively watching your family die tragically, passively accepting revenge, passively being driven by revenge, passively going with the flow, passively getting to where you are, you understand? In my opinion, you are even more depraved than those mortals who have become lambs, because you have given up the right to choose!"

"My brothers and I do not exist to satisfy the humble needs of depraved people like you, the existence of the will of the world, just to make the world move to a higher level, frankly speaking, in my opinion, whether it is the knights of the sword, or the gods who have chosen to accept the power of faith, or even those lambs, it is much more meaningful than you, because they have made a choice!"

"Countless choices converge into destiny, and countless fates form the direction of the whole world!"

"I know you've always looked at Al's development as an outsider, but because of your bystanders, everything about Al, whether it's fall or glory, has nothing to do with you! You don't have the right to criticize anyone for any choice they make, because you've always been an outsider, and you don't even have the courage to make a choice. ”

The voice of darkness became sarcastic,

"Maybe it seems to you that you just don't want to get into this troubled water, but it seems to me that you're just a wretched creature living in the past, trying to play the good Eliven Mogedin, the grandson of the good Sass Mogedin, the good Avenger, the good husband of Wendy Sawyer, the good headmaster of Masanos, everything you've done so far, is just acting, because you're afraid, because you're worried that after your biggest secret is known, even the people you value the most will treat you like a freak!”

"But even though you're such Elivan, I still chose you, do you know why?"

Elavin shook his head blankly, he just felt that he was very confused now, and then he heard the darkness say with a slight teasing,

"Because you have at least one thing that satisfies me, that is, your unremitting pursuit of "freedom", you want everyone in this world to have the right to choose freely, which is also my responsibility as the will of the world, and the reason why I am optimistic about you, so I hope that in the days to come, you will bravely take on those responsibilities that you should have assumed a long time ago. ”

Darkness is probably a very lazy fellow, and after saying a lot of things freely, he summed up lazily,

"Ah, look at you, I've wasted so much time on you, do what you have to do, Eleven, your friend, you need you!

The dark voice landed, and a golden light appeared in the endless darkness, it shone in the void a few times, like a tired bird returning to its nest, and jumped into Elivan's fictional body, and then Elivan heard the dark slightly tired goodbye,

"That's the good stuff I extracted from the soul of that interesting old dragon last time, go back quickly, Elivan, my subordinates, unseal the half-plane as soon as possible, I'll wait for your good news!"

The world was dark and cold again, and Elivan blinked, and just as he was about to say something, a sudden tiredness hit him from the depths of his soul, and then, everything was silent again.

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"Fuck off, disgusting crumbs!"

The embarrassed ** man used the war hammer in his left hand to block a slanted stabbing ghost bone long sword, and the battlefield in his right hand carried a scorching flame, and with a hammer, the dead soul swordsman who surrounded him on the other side flew away, but under this full blow, the dead soul swordsman was not dead, but shook his body, got up from the ground again, trembled with the broken sword, and rushed over again.

"Ahhh

The ** man, who was forced by the three attacking revenant swordsmen in front of him, could only use the trick of rolling on a lazy donkey, and after retreating more than ten meters, the dragon-shaped war hammer in the hand of the high priest burst into blue scorching flames in the roar of the gods, and smashed into the rotten black soil under the wave of the dwarf's thousand powers.

"Flame Country!"

"Boom"

Circles of burning flames burst from the black underground, and soon ignited the rotten bodies of the undead who had gathered around them, and in the unpleasant smell, the dwarves who had almost been cornered finally had a chance to breathe. (To be continued.) )