Chapter 447: The Truth of a Nightmare
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After saying this, not only did Amon fall silent again, but even Klein himself felt that his attitude seemed to be a little too arrogant.
It took him three seconds to reflect on himself, but he didn't feel any guilt about a mythical creature like Amon. Introspection is just to remind yourself that you should talk less like this in the future, and if you provoke Amun to anger, even if you don't die, you won't be happy.
Although Amon said that he would not kill him, who would dare to believe the words of the "God of Deception" 100%?
Klein was not deeply parasitized, and of course he could try to escape, but he also knew very well that Amon could reach the personality and strength of Sequence 2 by gathering clones at any time, and it was not something he could compete with head-on.
Moreover, the "thief" is known as a bug, a loophole, a bug, and has strange and strange abilities, which makes people unguardable, and Klein thinks that the self-help methods that he can think of normally cannot be effective.
I can't give up and run away, if I rely on him not to kill me and have no fear, maybe I will fall into the arms...... And even if I don't get killed, it's easy to be imprisoned somewhere forever and keep me constantly tormented.
We can only continue to be patient and wait for the opportunities that are available...... In the process, he kept making some attempts to observe Amon's response...... Well, there is one more thing to be aware of, not to take Amon's words too seriously.
He may not be lying, but that may not be the whole truth.
Klein's thoughts fluctuated, and he planned to continue to "make small talk" with Amon and ask about the "dark angel" Sasriel.
It just so happened that Amon seemed to have finished thinking for a while, and looked at Klein with a smile, not knowing what he was thinking. Before Klein spoke, he said:
"You gave me a new perspective, and frankly, your answer was interesting and gave me some ideas."
He pinched his right eye socket, which seemed to be Amon's standard gesture when he was thinking or transitioning: "In addition, I am also curious, who told you that the real creator is not Sasriel?" β
"Oh, I know that you will have a position in Aurora, or a god, so don't tell me, it's the real creator himself."
Crane had nothing to say, so he shrugged his shoulders.
"Did He say it himself?"
Amon laughed a few times, almost bursting into tears. Crane listened to the laughter and looked at the expression on his face, and he was also a little hairy. He felt that Amon still believed it a little, but after getting this answer, Amon didn't believe it at all.
Crane looked away with mixed feelings.
At this time, the lightning flashed in the sky one after another, and the interval was quite long, and the thunder was almost non-existent, and only occasionally there was a sound.
Based on Klein's experience during this time, he could easily tell that it was the darkest and most dangerous period of time before dawn, which was already in the middle of the night, not long before dawn.
Step by step, Klein first used the qualitative transformation of the "Faceling" ability to match the "wriggling hunger" to adjust the eye structure to adapt to this special environment, and then, with the help of inspiration, looked around.
When I looked at it from the source fortress a long time ago, the lightless darkness hid the eyes that only looked at all the creatures around them, and hid creatures whose shapes were difficult to describe, but whenever the lightning lit up and shone through those places, there was nothing.
What happened to those who fell into darkness? Klein couldn't imagine and didn't want to.
"Because of the pain of betrayal and food, he split his own humanity and fell into madness? It's a good story, I'll remember to share it with other clones, and maybe tell the ontology as well. β
Amon looked in a good mood and teased:
"With the madness of the real Creator, it must have taken a long time to make up this lie."
"It's a pity that no one but Medici would believe that. Moreover, He also claimed to be the Creator and inherited the title of Father, and who knows what kind of destiny Elolius saw in guiding him? β
Crane couldn't stand it anymore, and he defended the real Creator: "What if what I'm saying is the truth? β
"Well, the doppelganger who gave birth to the self also hid in the Aurora Society, and it is estimated that at that time, there was a connection between you, and he would choose to help you. It seems that his 'self' should also be indispensable to the cultivation of the true Creator. β
Could it be that He also wants to cultivate another Being? Ha, what a dream. β
Amon walked forward with Klein nonchalantly, and a camp with a fire faintly appeared in the distance on the side:
"I must admit that your statement will clear up some of my doubts, but it will not be enough to convince me."
Klein frowned, he didn't intend to make Amon believe it, but after seeing Amon's current attitude, he instead raised a little more serious thought: "Then what else do you need to add?" β
Amon did not answer him immediately.
All around, where the lantern fire could not reach, there seemed to be endless dangers lurking inside.
As an "ancient scholar", Klein just swept out of the corner of his eye, and saw one "spirit line" after another extending from the deep darkness around him, which was illusory, fine, and innumerable, indicating that there were a large number of monsters lurking in the darkness.
The monsters were extremely silent, watching Amon in the guise of an ancient magician and Crane in the form of a gentleman of the present age, as they walked through the barren wilderness in the dim light.
During this time of quiet companionship, Klein tried to analyze the original "Redemption Rose" from Amon's point of view.
In retrospect, the name that could not be said was most likely related to "secrecy".
Then, the person who "seduced Saslier" at the beginning should be the goddess of the night at that time!
What has been hidden is the name of the goddess, Her true name!
For some reason, his fellow sun god did not tell his young son "Angel of Time" the true purpose of "redeeming the rose", combined with the words of the imprint of the town that afternoon: "...... Seduced Sasriel, the kings frequented the palace at dusk" and in Amun's eyes, the "Rose of Redemption" was an outright murder and betrayal with the aim of killing the sun god.
The "Dark Angel" Sasriel returned to himself, and also became the same behavior as the Wind Angel, the Wisdom Angel, the Pure White Angel and others.
"That is, in Amun's eyes, the goddess of the night tempted the leader of the angels, Sasriel, to betray the sun god, and the gods prepared a collective murder, in which Sasriel played an important role in dragging the will of the sun god and preventing him from resisting ......"
"After successfully killing the sun god, the three angel kings were given the uniqueness and sequence one of their own paths, respectively, and became gods, and he, the 'hanged man' on the mural, appeared in the form of the black baby, which Amun believed to be born again?"
Crane stared ahead, casually carrying the leather lantern, his thoughts racing.
At this time, Amon suddenly spoke.
Walking to Klein's left, Amon was still wearing the Mooncity-style leather coat and smiled.
"I can hear almost all the thoughts in your head. If you want to know, you can just come and ask me. β
Crane was silent for a moment: "Most of the cities in the Godforsaken still retain the belief in the Sun God, and Silver City should be one of the few places where you still insist on believing in your father, will you go too far with that exploration team?" β
The question may seem unnecessary, but Klein thinks it helps him understand Amon's cognitive views and style, and see if there is anything he can use to see if he can use it.
Amon turned his head sideways, glanced at him with his monocle-wearing right eye, and smiled nonchalantly:
"If it weren't for the fact that they were still believing in my father, Silver City would be a relic by now.
"Hehe, according to my observation, they are hiding a big secret, what is it, because of the 'hanging man' and your gaze, I haven't had time to snoop on it."
β¦β¦ It's really a natural mythical creature, and the death of a few humans may be like stepping on a few ants to death for him, and he won't take it to heart at all...... Silver City even hides a secret that Amon Du feels a lot of...... What could it be? Klein thoughtfully changed the subject:
"Was the 'Dark Angel' Saslir really created by your father out of one of his own ribs?"
This is something Klein wanted to ask all the way, but didn't get a chance to ask.
The smile on Amon's face faded a lot, and he looked at the deep darkness in front of him:
"Yes, he separated some of his characteristics from the corresponding negative personality, and used his own ribs as a material to create the 'dark angel' Sasriel.
"If this were not the case, how could a guy like Medici's arrogance obey the so-called left hand of God, the Vice-Monarch of Heaven?"
"Without Sasriel's rebellion, involvement, and influence, even if Night, Earth, God of War, and the rest of the Angel Kings joined forces, it would not have been possible for my father to fall."
Amon suddenly laughed:
"It's been a long time since anyone has talked to me about the past, and it makes me feel a little nostalgic and reminded of some things from the past."
Klein looked at the side face of the Son of the Creator, and although he was a doppelganger, he did not doubt that in the heart of this inhumane inherently mythical creature, there was a real piece of the Sun of the Tertiary Age and the location of everything at that time.
"In my father's day, many people would follow me, some of them started from the name 'Angel of Time' and made my idol with the symbol of the clock, some used the name 'God of Mischief' to make my image with a crow covered with mysterious patterns, and some made a combination of the two."
Without any further action, he terminated the topic without giving Klein any chance to ask questions.
Then, bowing his head slightly, he asked Klein with interest:
"It seems to me that you have faith in His Word, and that you were once His Servant. However, I would still like to know that you also know about the 'Rose of Redemption', but what makes you believe so much in the words of a god whose sanity is often not in his head? β
ββ¦β¦ I wanted to ask you. β
Klein couldn't laugh at all: "Why don't you want to believe this truth?" β
"I think that the fact that your essence is alive is a strong enough proof that the King of Angels has been hovering in the kingdom of hostile gods for more than a thousand years and is still unharmed, even if he is not one of his sanities, it should be more than enough to deal with your essence."
As they spoke, in the shadow of the hill less than a hundred meters in front of them, some ruins of the city appeared.
Scattered in the shadows were several half-sections of buildings resembling the top of the spire, and a dozen massive stone columns protruding from the ground around them, which were only knee-high for Klein. Wild grasses and strange plants grew out of the soil, with blood-colored sharp thorns, and looked rather dangerous.
"It was once inhabited?" Klein rubbed the corners of his forehead and asked casually.
Amon pressed the second joint of his right index finger against the edge of the monocle and said with a smile:
"This was originally a large city-state, but when the cataclysm came, the earth cracked apart and the entire city was swallowed up, and these are the only proofs that it once existed."
The destruction of civilization...... Such a thought suddenly popped into Crane's mind, and Amon did not intend to stay, and led him steadily forward.
As hours passed, the prayers of the people from Moon City had finally faded, and they had probably fallen into a deep sleep, except for a few patrolling and those who didn't need sleep, still chanting his name from time to time.
This is pointing and steady. Crane finally relented and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let me answer your question."
The truth β you just think it's the truth? Amon pinched his right eye socket, and the smile on his face did not change at all, as if it was fake:
"Do you mean that the Essence has been able to stay in the God's Forsaken Land for so long because the real Creator has opened up the net? Then you think too much, Mr. Fool, it is not difficult to deceive a mad god. β
He couldn't even control his own babbling, and he vented his pain to believers day after day. But you're right, the outside world is all my enemies, all the gods who have a grudge against me, so all I can choose is to stay in the territory of this madman, or at least he can fool him. β
Amon didn't seem to want to say much on the subject, and after he quieted down and walked a short distance, he continued disappreciatively:
"Dear Mr. Fool, you must know a lot of 'ancient secrets', right?"
"Then please tell me, if what you say is true...... If He wasn't Sasriel, if He was the mad humanity of my Father, then why did He let Sasriel and the gods kill Him in the first place, and escape after death? β
"Why did my father kill himself?"
At this point, Amon suddenly stopped and stopped talking.
Klein was forced to stop and stand beside him.
They were now passing through the center of the ruins, walking directly above the buried city, with spires and pillars surrounding the footsteps of the Son of God and the successors of the gods. The cracks in the gray and white stone walls were frescoes that had been washed over thousands of years, and they had long been blurred, and it was only vaguely visible that the people of this city-state were proud to enter the kingdom of heaven after death.
ββ¦β¦ And why use His death to kill His own believers again? β
The betrayal between the gods and the destruction between the gods and men was nothing short of a collapse of ideas and a destruction of the worldview in Amon's view, in the eyes of the "Angel of Time", who firmly believed that his father loved mankind and that mankind was loyal to his father.
He could not understand, he could not accept, and the "feast of betrayal" completely blocked any communication with humanity.
However, after that, there were no more believers in the "god of mischief".
Crane subconsciously looked at the skyβit was pitch black, and there was no trace of the golden ball of light. But the moment this question was asked, the answer flashed through Klein's mind, and he was worried that the sun would suddenly rise and let the sunrise come early!
The sun is not here, but it is not there, it is everywhere!
The next moment, these thoughts disappeared from Klein's mind.
Amon's eyebrows tightened instantly, and he incredulously repeated the answer that had just flashed through Klein's mind:
"For God's will is restored in him......"
His words came to an abrupt end.
Then, like Klein just now, he looked at the sky together.
On the earth covered by God's will, the two high-ranking beings closest to the Lord of Mystery were at the same time empty.
TBC
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Klein: Ah, is that something to ask, can I really say that?
God: You go on, I'm listening.
Professor withering who was secretly observing from afar: I'll go, if there is a fight later, I will directly commit suicide and retreat.
(End of chapter)