The people in the big library have been soaking here.

Anyone can find a book that interests them here.

Juan Lu found here the recipes of the cuisine of all races, even the court of the gods.

Even Bororo, who is the least fond of reading, can find something he is interested in here.

There are so many books here.

These books are worth a thousand treasures.

Alka floated in the air, as if sitting in the air, looking at the book in his hand.

As he floated, the whole person suddenly reversed.

Flipping one article after another.

Putting the finished book back in place, the magic gently sprayed behind his back, pushing him to the floor below.

Lucilia and the others were all looking at the books below.

"The culprit of the destruction of the world is a demon from the abyss, who blows the world to pieces in an attempt to swallow these fragments into the abyss and become a part of the abyss.

And the demons were able to succeed essentially because of the inaction of the gods at that time.

They are even expecting to wait for the demon to destroy the world. ”

This is a summary of the records that Lucilia is writing at this time.

These are also the summaries of their books, histories, and materials during this time.

To put it simply, the arrogant god has a lot more of a low profile after the day of his fall.

But such a low-key is not those gods who once acted recklessly, learn to be obedient, learn well.

It's that they know that there is always a huge existence pressed on their heads, and they are just enduring it in their hearts. When the opportunity comes, how can they still be willing to have a bigger existence than them on their head forever.

So even when the world was about to be destroyed, they continued to act, and even contributed to it, and let it go.

Because they have eaten the part of the world they represent, they are already free, and they are also powerful beings in the entire starry sky.

As for the help given by the former mothers, and their strength, it all comes from the giving of the mothers of the world. And the mortal life above, completely meaningless.

According to their speculation, the last ones who are willing to stay should be the four gods that exist now.

Through the collection of books here, Arka, they can already be said to know more about these four gods than most people in the outside world now.

It is highly likely that it was the Mother of Stone, who was then known as the Mother of Stone, who initiated this final operation to save the world.

She favors believers and gives birth to new births.

She is essentially a very pure Madonna, and of course she hasn't always been.

According to the book that Arka had seen before, the Virgin Mary became the reason for the latter kind of loving world. It was the experience of walking the earth during that time on the day of the fall.

Until then, Our Lady had not been much different from the other gods.

At most, he is a little more salty than the other gods, and he is indifferent to his duties and abilities.

Thinking that mortals are just mortals.

After the gods of the fallen day returned to their thrones, almost every one of them changed in a different way.

And the sea god who has contributed the most is also an indispensable god.

To be honest, after reading the biography of the sea god, Arka always thinks that this god is likely to be a simple house.

I don't want to break the place I used to stay in, and go outside to find a new place.

It stands to reason that the largest sect in the Infinite Sea would be the Church of the Sea God.

But judging from the way they traveled, the sea god was the most inconspicuous one. All the believers of the Church are born of faith spontaneously because this is a world of oceans.

Never deliberately proselytized.

The world where the sea god is located can also be seen that there is basically not much difference from the Boundless Sea.

Just highlight one word.

Pendulum.

As for life, Arka basically knows why there is an extremely obvious disagreement between the believers of the flower fairy and the believers of life.

Because life used to be the god of the flower fairy, she was not called life at that time, and she was a mortal who ascended to the god on the day of the fall.

It's just that the flower fairy inherited the flower fairy after his death.

And then all the way open, perhaps because he was once a mortal, he was also one of the gods who was unwilling to leave this world.

As for the last wise man, this is actually the most mysterious one, for there are the least books that record him.

It was only during the period when the final god war was at its worst that there was a record of the existence of this god.

It is an existence that is extremely secretive or unwilling to communicate too much with mortals.

Therefore, the one who knows the least about this god is the one.

"Jason, how long have they been in?" Arka asked, casually sitting on the floor next to her.

Xia Daiti, who was also sitting next to him and flipping through the books, took out an hourglass and took a closer look.

"It's been 35 days and nights."

"It's been so long, if it weren't for the crystal dragon king still sitting there quietly, I would have thought there was something wrong with the two of them."

Saying that, Arka lay directly on the floor.

They've been in the library for a long time.

I don't know how long I'll have to stay.

"Didn't Lucilia ask you to help copy the books in here? Why haven't I seen you move in the past few days? Shadetti closed the book in his hand, turned his head to look at Arka next to him and asked.

Hearing this, Arka scratched his head helplessly and said, "No way, some of these books can still be reflected through mirrors."

But those stone tablets, book covers, and crystal records are completely inadequate, whether it is to seal the picture or transcribe it with pen and paper.

Once these words are transferred to other directions, those reproduced words lose their meaning, become a bunch of random paintings with no reading meaning, and become garbled characters. ”

You must know that such a large library, although many of them are drawn with books, are like the stone slabs floating in the central pillar of light, and any medium used to record words stored everywhere.

Some of the words on this are not recognized, especially in this kind of non-book record, almost all of them have a completely incomprehensible encrypted form.

It has the so-called uniqueness.

You can't record and reprint, you can only record this knowledge in your mind.

I don't know how to do it, and some of this knowledge is not important at all.

The only thing that is certain is that the carriers that were recorded in this way were a long, long time ago.

Even in the golden age, it can be called ancient.

"Offspring, success."

A loud voice suddenly came.

The people who were reading the books immediately stood up and looked in the direction from which the voice came, which was the hall of the entire fortress.

This voice was the voice of the Crystal Dragon King.

"You mean Jason, they're coming out?" Arka asked, turning his head.

"It should be, we're almost there."

As he spoke, everyone jumped up and flew out through the gap at the top of the library.

Why don't they go through the front door, you ask?

Because the main entrance doesn't know where it is at all.

Halfway through, Arka turned his head to look behind him, and suddenly noticed that there was no one missing.

Hurriedly opened the portal, poked his head in, looked at it for a while, and then reached out and pulled Simon out of his space.

"Jason, they're coming out."

Simon, who was a little confused, looked at his surroundings, nodded, and hurriedly followed everyone.

Soon they were back in the hall.

At this time, the hall was still covered with crystal plating.

And the dragon king, who had been sitting on the throne and seemed to be sleeping, had also opened his eyes.

At this time, in the center of the entire hall, the portal like a thin crystal surface was flickering slightly.

Apparently something is coming out?

With a flash of light.

Urullius and Jason scurried out of the portal.

Arka opened his eyes and saw that the strength of the two did not seem to have changed much compared to before they entered.

But if you look at it, it's different.

It feels different.

Looking at the few people waiting outside, Jason looked at them and smiled.

The crystal dragon came to the throne.

"Grandfather, I've completed the trial."

"Very well, offspring."

As he spoke, the huge majestic dragon head looked at everyone.

"I can feel that you are just like us in the past, people with lofty ideals to save the world from danger.

You have felt the pain and wailing of Mother World as we have ever felt it, but now you feel more pain than we have in the past.

Although we failed in the end, we left a viable legacy. ”

As he spoke, the Crystal Dragon King had a strong flash in his eyes.

Before everyone could react, everyone was frozen in the crystal.

Including Urullius.

Frozen in the crystal, they were not completely unconscious, but in a state of illusion.

In this illusion, it seems that something is instilling knowledge in them.

There are countless people who are arguing.

They seem to be arguing, how can they fill the world and save the world in such a time of crisis?

"The Lord of Prism is dead! Our leader is dead, and the world has no chance. ”

When the voice rang out, it was clear that he had been punched by another figure next to him.

"Are we gathered here because of the Lord of the Prism? We are for the world, for our homeland.

How can we give up because the Lord of Prism is dead, and if we all give up, what about the others? What about the warriors of other tribes who follow us? ”

"They turned their backs on their people, even their former beliefs, and fought for the world.

Do you have to give up their efforts with such a fluttering sentence? We are now not just for ourselves, but for the whole world and for everyone! Think about it! ”

The roar of such arguments rang out incessantly, and people who disagreed with each other cursed at each other.

These people used to be like-minded friends as well.

Obviously, this time period should be the time period when the Prismatic King, that is, the time period when the Crystal Dragon King outside died in the Big Bang.

In other words, the world should have collapsed into pieces by this time.

The sound was clear, but the picture was blurry, and everyone could still see the figure through the blurred picture.

They must have been in the midst of the fortress where the crowd was, and the fortress had become the same as it was now, broken and collapsed but not completely collapsed.

Instead, it floats in the starry sky.

However, there is not much point in continuing to try to save the world, because by this time the world has been completely destroyed and reduced to pieces.

Obviously, at this time, the four gods have not yet figured out a way to reorganize the world, and some vague figures have left in the illusion of everyone.

Including the dragons who radiated with radiance in their bodies, because of the death of their king. They also followed the brokenness of the world and moved away from here.

In search of a new home in the starry sky, many people have left, and those who stand in the center are in a dilemma.

In the end, there were less than 10 people left in the entire shattered fortress, in the broken hall.

Some figures also dispersed in front of them.

It's been such a long time, and it's fast and slow in their perception.

For a long time, some people have left because of the wounds of the broken world, and some have even died as bound to the world.

In the end, only three people remained.

They still roam the halls, libraries, and fortresses.

They're still here.

Making the last struggle.

The illusion in the picture is farther away.

It was the starry sky, but in this starry sky was dense fragments.

The world has long since been destroyed.

That's when different forces emerged.

Then the illusion became clear.

In this boundless world of starry sky, the raging waters form an extremely exaggerated tsunami.

The waters that make up the world gush in from nowhere, and these tsunamis drag the world's debris with impact.

It then drove it into the starry sky, and the isolated islands in the tsunami followed.

The seawater formed a huge whirlpool, and the whirlpool created such a strong suction force that the surrounding debris began to accumulate into the ocean.

In such a time of crisis, the lives that seemed to be alive on those fragments were protected by unknown forces.

The center of the whirlpool.

It is where the world exploded, and the sea filled the deep hole. The world was shattered into a huge island, crushed on top of the wounds.

One huge figure after another was displayed in the deep space of all worlds.

These four figures are just as they thought, the four gods who remained.

The vortex continued to spin, and Arka saw the various points of light flickering from time to time as they swirled.

In the midst of such a whirlpool, an infinite sea was formed.

It seems that the figure of the sea god has disappeared.

The other three gods began to exert their strength.

The life that was once protected appeared in a new world as if it had been thawed, on an island floating in the infinite sea.

They began to spread life and revive all things, to pour new life into the sea.

And so on.

The illusion began to fade, condensing from a wide field of sight, back to the shattered fortress it had once been.

I could see the blurred picture, the three people who stayed behind were still shuttling through the fortress, but they were in such a hurry and at such a pace.

More figures are back.

Those who have left out of utter despair see hope coming and return to a new world.

The number of people gradually increased.

The number of figures in the picture increased from three to a dozen or so.

They talked to each other in the midst of this fortress.

Finally, on the throne of the hall, the figure of the tall crystal dragon king appeared.

It was the memory they had gathered, and it was the last part of the Crystal Dragon King they could find.

The last remnant of the Crystal Dragon King in this world.

At this point, the picture dissipated, but the sound became clearer.

What does this voice seem to be saying?

"Latecomers, we have done a lot to prepare for the recovery of this world.

If you want to revive the world, then listen carefully, and if you want the world to revive completely, you must reawaken the will of the world.

It's hard, very, very difficult, the will of a world goes from death to life, and the extreme pain that comes from being broken now, will make the will of the world depressed, or even completely closed. ”

"I don't know what the world will be like in the future, but there are some things that even the great gods can't change.

As a result of our research, the will of the world will repel the gods of the past, and the efforts of the four gods will stop at the moment when they restore the world.

After that, even if they are stronger, it will be difficult to change anything in this broken world, so it is speculated that the main thing that will change the world will fall on trillions of mortals. ”

"We offer two options: one: let the world endure great suffering, and fully awaken to this suffering.

We have paid a great price, and finally someone has survived the grief of the sea of world consciousness and has an effective communication with the world.

The world's desire for death does not come entirely from suffering, but from something deeper that we don't understand.

So if you want to revive the world and have hope for life, it's extremely difficult. ”

“…… So we first had to repair the deep wound caused by the explosion, and the four gods did not completely repair the wound.

So we need latecomers ......"

"At the end of the day, we will disseminate our greatest research results through knowledge, which is what we can finally do for the world.

Based on the current state of the world, we have created meditation methods that are suitable for any mortal life.

Using the spiral of magic as a benchmark and the divine existence of the present world as an introduction, although we do not have enough time now to verify where the final apex of this meditation method is.

But we have simulated the step of ascending to the gods, and it is theoretically possible.

We hope that those who come after us will inherit this message. ”

The sound dissipates.

The illusion is also gone.

The crystal that wrapped them around Arka broke, and then Arka and the others opened their eyes.

(End of chapter)