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The stars at the end of the starry sky are burning silently, and the universe is silent.

The sound of shattering grew louder and louder, and the entire dark world began to tremble, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment.

The chasm collapsed, and the King of Decay stared there, watching all the stars in this universe dim minute by minute, and the light of the sun became the last light in the endless eternal night, reminding him of the newborn universe in God's memory.

"Now, it's time to say goodbye."

"Actually, it should be better to say goodbye?"

The outer gods didn't think of any emotion, there were regrets, but not much. The true Creator does make him feel a little sorry, but he has seen too many regretful things, and now things are calm, and the most important thing in the era of the end of civilization is the warrior who can turn the tide.

He stared at the star for a moment, then closed his eyes and walked away from the dream.

On a cliff deep in Chernobyl, Edward came to his senses. In his perception, the Sea of Chaos was as calm and unchanged as ever, but the stone had been thrown, and the ripples would converge into the waves, and it would be a matter of time before the waves would become a tsunami.

"If I really want to say it, compared to regret and sorrow, I think this choice of Him is really subtle."

"Weaving one's own life into an experience of God, although God is still not partial, but if you are lucky, human beings can also become the petri dish that God will protect a little when Tianzun comes to harass you, and I don't know if this protection is a good thing for them."

Isn't that admirable? The original God had sentenced him to death, and although he did not know it, he still avoided the future in a clever way, and if he insisted on going his own way, then he should stop and say goodbye to him as soon as possible.

It's already well done, perfect, very good.

Other than that, there are no superfluous thoughts.

Only...... The feeling of being forced into the Sea of Chaos is really unpleasant, and it can even be said to be very bad.

But other humans will be saddened by this. Edward held his chin and thought that no matter what kind of enlightenment those people made and what comforting words they said, grief could not be stopped, because the loss of life was a thought worth grieving.

If the King of Decay had any ideas, the Lord of the Withered was now clapping in his head.

Edward yawned and left from the edge of the cliff, bringing a more comfortable chaise longue, ready to stay here and watch for a while before leaving—the memory that still had many details to be repaired had a run-in process with God's Godborn, not too long or too short, at least until the memory was repaired perfectly. If the true Creator makes the decision today to go to sea tomorrow, it only proves that He has failed again, and that he has failed completely, and has directly dismantled and filed it in separate categories for God.

Amun, who was hiding in Chernobyl, ran out of nowhere, and through the small talk of the past few days, Edward was familiar with him.

He claimed that he had cut off contact with all the clones outside because of the Chaos Sea, could not synchronize information, and knew nothing about the outside world, in fact, he had no power in the Chaos Sea at all, he had never jumped down, he had just been wandering around here.

If he really jumped, with the strength of his doppelganger saint, he would only be completely polluted by the Chaos Sea and then spit out.

However, he was still quite smart, after the True Creator entered the Chaos Sea, he watched cautiously for a long time, and then in order to obtain more information, he used some residual information in Chernobyl to make a deal with Edward.

"Don't you know me?"

Edward teased: "You still know how to get along with me, you maintain a certain connection with the clones in the outside world." ”

"Yes."

Amon pinched his monocle and had a sincere smile on his face: "Every once in a while, other doppelgangers wandering in the wilderness near Chernobyl will come over to share some knowledge with me, although it is limited, but no one can get close to it except himself, right?" ”

Indeed, Chernobyl contains a great secret, revealing not only the truth of the so-called "crossing", but also the Chaos Sea and God, which was sealed off after the departure of the true Creator, which is already a matter of almost the second age.

Even when the Eastern Continent was at its most prosperous, it would not be known, not to mention that the cataclysm buried everything later, and the old city and the old buildings were hidden in the depths of darkness and history, and there were no visitors to the surrounding wilderness.

Amon here has been secretly following the movements of the true creator and the outer gods, and he did learn about the true creator becoming a dual-path true god through the exchange of information between the doppelgangers, but he also thinks that the real creator is actually a mad Sasriel who has benefited from the "Rose of Redemption" like the ontology...... It is precisely because of this misconception that the Amuns who wandered in the Eastern Continent have been persevering for thousands of years to clean up the desperate converts in the Godforsaken Land, and further destroy the original pitiful positive anchor of the true Creator.

Now, seeing that Edward was out of his fugue state, he had the courage to come up again.

"What have you all been through?"

In addition to the purpose of collecting intelligence, Amon was still really a little curious, although he also knew what the true god of the omniscient and all-powerful five paths entered the Chaos Sea for, but he had not personally experienced this after all, and there was always a thick barrier between speculation and reality.

"It's complicated, but he'll come back, and you'll know his attitude toward you."

Edward didn't want to explain it to him.

Even if they were told that the real creator was the human side of the ancient sun god, maybe some would believe it at first, but as long as the ontology firmly did not think so, all Amun would feel that it was a lie.

"And what happened to him?"

Amon didn't give up the idea of getting information, and asked again.

"He went through something that he didn't think was interesting at all."

"His mindset changed a little bit as a result, from thinking he could do it, to thinking he couldn't do anything after being hit, to regrouping, reimagining, and once again believing that he could do it," Edward said. ”

"To do what?" Amon became a hundred thousand why, "Does He want to contain the Sea of Chaos?" ”

"That's right."

Amon pondered: "He is indeed in good shape, and there are only 19 years left in the end of the world, so he plans to accommodate the Chaos Sea now?" ”

Edward nodded, "That's pretty much it." ”

"However, it doesn't really matter at all whether the state is good or not. But if you can contain essentia, it is likely not to be your work, but the person who incarnates essentia is willing to do so, for example, God is not so happy. ”

Amun's eyebrows raised slightly, he thought of the matter of the Source Castle, the powerhouses of the three ways of mystery have been looking for the source castle for several epochs and still found nothing, they all began to think about whether the "Lord of Secrets" did not intend to let anyone become him, but was just waiting for the resurrection himself.

There are traces to follow in the Chaos Sea, and the other essentia is blocked on another continent, but if the Source Fort has not been found, the powerhouses of the three pathways of the Doomsday can only wait for death. So in the Fourth Age, several dukes also abandoned their previous suspicions and joined forces to conduct experiments with Antigonus, trying to forcibly become gods with the spirit of the Lord of Secrets, which was still strong at that time, and trying to attract the Source Castle.

However, their experiments failed miserably, and Antigonus was defeated by the spirit of the Lord of Mysteries, becoming a mad "half-fool", and finally fell into eternal sleep under the control of the goddess of the night, and the kingdom of night was destroyed.

As a result, both Mr. Gate and Amon gave up becoming gods in the Quaternary Age, and the Zoroasd family escaped.

"Do essentia avatars have preferences too?" "I thought they had only instinct and logic. ”

"Of course, I'll throw you into the Sea of Chaos now, and you'll know if He likes you or not."

Amon immediately shut up and took two steps back. But after a few minutes, he couldn't help his curiosity and asked, "Does the fact that the true Creator has not been thrown out for so long, does it mean that He and essentia have been accommodating more smoothly?" ”

"If you want me to say, the real Creator and God are not so good."

Edward answered Amun's boring questions with rare patience: "He himself knows that in addition to being more compatible with God in identity and strength, God's greatest intolerance is his preference for a certain race." It doesn't matter to God whether a human is a dragon or an elf, an immortal bird or a feathered serpent is fine, God can bring all races under his command to make a collection of illustrated books, why should he give up other illustrated books for the sake of a human being? Other races are not without their own cultures. ”

Amon thought about it and nodded.

Although most of the clones are useless, if the ontology is asked to abandon all the clones, the ontology must be unwilling.

"I'll wait and see for a while, and then I'll leave."

The demon said, "If He restores you to your identity as soon as He comes up, then I will know who He is." ”

Amon retreated to the entrance of the passage at the speed of light, and although he knew that it was useless and that he was not afraid of death, he still did his best to portray the appearance of a timid Amon who likes to pursue excitement.

Seeing that Amon was scared away, Edward didn't say anything more, he took out the notebook from his bosom, and turned a few pages forward, turning to a page of sheet music that he had scribbled casually.

"He is truly worthy of a narrative poem now."

The singer of the symbol of destruction thought: "I wrote a little before, but I didn't finish it, and now no one but me can prove that He ever existed, so give Him what a dead life should have." ”

TBC

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Double watch (one chapter split into two chapters).