Colley listened attentively, and he felt that although the ancients had a bit of a problem with their brains and their statements were contradictory from some angles, their thinking and stance were obviously not in league with the gods.

Although I don't know why they have the characteristics of immortality, their combat ability is not as strong as that of the gods, so there is no way to match the title of the creator, and what is left for them in the end is embarrassment.

After all, for the revived ancient gods, for the newly born gods, the ancients are also a group of rookies who have emerged halfway, looking a little powerful but not to the extent that they can carve up the right to speak.

And in this way, the civilization of alien immigrants in the pre-ancient era, as well as the extraordinary creator civilization of the ancient era, were covered by the historical version at this time.

The new life has been replaced with a new plan, although the ancients still struggled a few times with their immortal bodies, but in the end they were kicked out of the stage of history, and even if they were immortal, they would not have their role.

This is why the later ancients made trouble, and the longer history of madness and depravity.

So Collie thought for a moment, found a less offending angle, and asked a question: "So, before the appearance of those mutilated gods, the ancient ones had their own history."

"Now I want to know, compared with the length of the history recorded by the ancients, which side of the history of the present mutilated era is relatively long, and which side lacks historical heritage?"

This question seemed to be a bit of a question about the skull-blooming angel, and some strange thoughts overflowed from his body.

On the one hand, the Blooming Skull Angel seemed to be very unwilling to think and deal with it, and an invisible resentment grew in him. On the other hand, the Blooming Skull Angel agreed with Colley's question, thinking that this was exactly what a fellow Ancients should think about.

The current Blooming Skull Angel is like a contradictory aggregate, and as long as Kryado provides some response, he will produce all kinds of strange responses.

"Give me a moment."

Ke Li nodded: "It's okay, you can think about it for as long as you want, or talk to me next time."

The Blooming Skull Angel looked at Ke Li, and had new doubts and new touches:

"It won't take long, I just know so much that I need to take some time to sort it out. After all, this kind of verbal communication is so inefficient, if you are willing to share the spirit with me and enter the library of my mind, then you can quickly flip through anything you want to know."

Entering the opponent's territory may lose the initiative, Ke Li decided to stay put, he has a characteristic operation space in his hands, if you talk to a certain extent, confirm that the other party has operational value, and try to purify the ancients.

After all, he is a high-level forgiveness master, which can be regarded as a characteristic application of professional counterparts.

Soon, the Blooming Skull Angel found a relatively euphemistic and mild expression: "First of all, the history of the ancient is certainly long and long, and in the eyes of the mutilated world, it may be plain and peaceful, but it is the peaceful life that we once pursued and guarded, so it rarely has historical conflicts."

"Secondly, after the end came, we made great sacrifices to keep this planet, so this planet belongs to the ancients, and we should also be the masters here, but unfortunately those broken gods do not agree with this, and they can't find any good solution themselves, so they look for a breakthrough again and again."

"Later, because of the slumber of the ancients, we lost the reference of history and the standard of time during this time, because the stars have no decay law, but only release energy infinitely, so the subsequent histories are re-recorded, and these histories can only be used to feel, not to compare."

"But if I have to say who is longer and who is short, I think the era of mutilation is a little longer."

Ke Li was a little surprised, he originally thought that the skull angel was twisting and turning, and at the end of the conversation, he put gold on his face, and by the way, mocked the crippled god.

Unexpectedly, the Blooming Skull Angel readily admitted that the length of the history of the mutilated era is much longer than that of the ancients.

In this way, the ancient people who came to this planet first and then suffered again, their era may also be relatively short, and they have suffered all kinds of accidents before they can gain a firm foothold.

Although the ancients also possessed the trait of immortality in a sense, this trait was different from that of the ancients. They are closer to the groups that accumulate pollution, unlike the archaic who are autonomous individuals.

Colley: "In other words, the gods of the crippled age have ruled the world for a long time?"

The Skull Angel nodded, and the skull on his body swayed with him, "Yes, although the ancients had a brief period of cooperation with them, trying to steer them in the right direction, they insisted on ignoring the advice, and when the end of history happened again, they simply abandoned the world they ruled."

"Because they have a lot of power in their hands, and the number of the ancients is not enough to interfere with the world's souls and extraordinary cycles, they try various civilization beginnings and various life routes again and again......

That's right! The tainted people of the ancients, in their declaration of vengeance, said that when the possibilities of the world were exhausted, they would come back to take revenge.

Therefore, the gods of the mutilated age must have betrayed the ancients, and they are the beings whose strength and experience surpass those of the ancients. And these gods remained silent, and did not directly move or kill them strongly, probably because the nightmares of the ancient times did not let them go, and they could only keep looking for possibilities.

However, the possibilities of world development are also limited, and they cannot be postponed indefinitely.

There must be some kind of trigger for the arrival of the end here, and there is also an invisible time limit, if you can get a historical case of the arrival of the end from the mouth of the ancients, it is also a very good information.

Currie asked curiously, "Oh? I thought that after the ancients resisted the apocalypse, the apocalypse would be completely over, but it turns out that there have been many apocalypsees in the afterlife, and what is the unfolding and result of each apocalypse?"

The Blooming Skull Angel shook his head: "The specific number of doomsday times, the ancients can't record it perfectly, just like many continuous earthquakes, which are counted as one earthquake, we need to sleep and avoid the apocalypse, and we can't record everything completely."

Colley: "In that case, those crippled gods have paid in the resistance to the apocalypse, and little by little they have accumulated their advantages. Will they eventually divide up the authority of the Creator and become Creator-like beings?"

The Blooming Skull Angel thought for a moment, "While this is a reason for the armistice of the gods of the ancient and the mutilated, it doesn't mean that we agree with them. When I say that they only live a long life and have not yet reached the day of extinguishment, I do not mean that they are equal to true eternity."

"It's too easy for a star that doesn't want to burn itself, to live a little longer. So there is always a cycle of tragedy and tragedy in this world, going through death and sacrifice over and over again, and not reaching the perfect ending that is balanced in all aspects."

"Sometimes, the Ancients try to intensify the burning of those stars. Although it was not our intention to become murderous, they have been in control of the situation and refused to let go, destroying and returning again and again, but they are torturing everyone."

"You should...... Understandable, right?"

After the skull angel finished speaking, he looked at Ke Li expectantly and worriedly, scrutinizing and suspicious.

Ke Li was thinking about other questions: it seems that this is not the first time that the world has experienced the end of the world, and the gods have indeed found a certain way to resist the end of the world, that is, to solve this matter with the power of faith.

And the power of faith, which seems to be a metaphysical thing, can be produced in large quantities from the afterimage of the ancient times.

And the remnants of the ancients that produced the power of faith were not protected by the power of faith.

This is a very mocking closed loop, everything is in the tragic cycle of ancient times: the power of faith generated by the majority can only be used to protect the minority, and the end of this majority is a sparse destruction, and it is not enough to distribute the power of faith.

The next new world has not escaped the shadow of apocalyptic destruction, and the wrong choices made are still continuing.

In this way, Colley has a clear target for suspicion.

The devil's choice, the mistake of betrayal, the meaningless repetition......

Could it be the demon king who can't go to work? After all, to make the world into this virtue has failed everyone's trust and expectations, and has failed everyone's sacrifice and dedication, and in the end, the current world has nothing to do with the ancient people.

If Colley is sitting in that position, after a long period of time and various attempts, exhausting all possibilities and seeing no hope, then his swing hang-up is indeed understandable.

The very simple idea is: since I can't participate at all, and I can't find a future in any way, then it's better to just hand over the decision-making power to other lives, and let them mess around on their own.

And this is linked to the overall style of the demon sequence.

I am afraid that war and militarized management are just a cover to limit desires, and the demons with ghosts in their hearts do not dare to ride on the heads of worshippers and act recklessly, lest the undead of ancient times find out that they are not doing anything, and they will choose to turn their faces if they will not even abide by the last agreement.

Ke Li thought for a long time before saying, "Well, this matter is indeed ...... You can't do it alone."

"History and destiny are never the result of one person's creation, and on the surface, it seems that there is a chance to do it again, but in fact, a miss is a miss. Lost is lost, and there is no such opportunity to save."

"Although there are times when I make up my mind to take all the sins and mistakes alone, hoping for a good outcome. But this consciousness and determination are not enough to shake the world, and those extraordinary powers will not be shaken by the determination of one person, do you mean that?"

"Are you deep down, in fact, also longing for a compatriot who has woken up, opened his eyes to the world, and said to you that I understand and forgive you after a long and thoughtful conversation?"

Ke Li's words almost hit the arms of the Blooming Angel, and all the emotions of the Blooming Angel were disrupted at once:

"You really...... Are you really ...... Are you...... How could you give me such an answer directly......

"No, don't tell me the mystery, I'm going to guess, I'm going to search all my memories and guess who you are!"

Faced with the strange reaction of the skull-blooming angel, Ke Li also felt some subtle fluctuations in his emotions, and the mysterious pattern in his body began to operate again, which was actually part of the special ritual of the stranger.

It was not a sudden visit, but a quiet long conversation, which caused an unexpected attack on the other party, which caused mistakes and misunderstandings between each other.

The skull angel actually didn't look stupid, and he had several thoughts outflowing, all of which were suspecting that Ke Li was a fake. And he is so contradictory, so eager for someone to understand him, that even if it is a fake mask, he wants to embrace identification.

This is the second part of the visitor's ritual, the hypocrisy of being deceived by oneself and accepting it on its own initiative. Obviously invited that person, and that person punched himself hard, saying that he didn't want to come, but he hoped to see him soft-heartedly?

Who would have thought that these immortal ancients also had a fragile and broken side in their hearts?

For the inhabitants of the pre-ancient times, perhaps such a gentle and benevolent ancient one was once the savior they hoped to appear, but the second quiet and peaceful ancient era did not last long, and was still destroyed by the end of the world.

The Ancients were probably not created by the mutilated Elder Gods, because their immortality was closer to perfection, while the Ancients retained a lot of human intellect and weaknesses, and to put it bluntly, they were more human as mythical creatures.

Colley has all sorts of initiatives in his hands, pointing to all sorts of different possibilities.

He could try to devise language traps to try to get the Ancients to trade souls for him, so that he would have a tool for infinite resurrection that he could use to safely spy on all kinds of information.

He can purify the pollution of the ancient apocalypse, transfer the pollution to the black bones, and see if the more sober ancients can rationally provide some advice and help in the current situation.

Of course, Colley can actually be a beast and end this conversation roughly.

Since this guy said he wanted to guess, let's kick him out of the gem realm, make him regret the mistake of his words, and let him encounter something he can't understand.

What is okay and what is not?

For someone with extraordinary powers, Colley does it simply because he likes it and he likes it, and doesn't have to give anyone a reason.

So Colley snapped his fingers, "Okay, that's all for today's conversation, goodbye."

"Ahh Before the Blooming Skull Angel could seem to think about it, he felt his body gradually become illusory, and a strange and familiar sense of repulsion gradually pushed him out of the Gem Realm.

(End of chapter)