"That's right......"

Helabergen raised his two front paws:

"Do you need '0-01'?"

The high-dimensional overlooking looked at Hrabergen, who had changed his face in an instant, and his expression did not actually change. He just continued to stare at the dragon of wisdom, not noticing a change in the "facts" he saw in his eyes.

Alista Tudot on the side laughed: "Ha, is this a high god? It turns out that the gods will also beg for mercy? ”

Alista Tudor showed the true nature of the Scourge in his every move, and it was clear that he did have the influence of the City of Calamity.

The high-dimensional overlooking person turned around, and his body gradually solidified under the silver-white aura, but what appeared in front of the two of them was a human form constructed of pure white light.

"If you need '0-01,' I can get it for you right now."

Herabergen looked at the solidified outer god in front of him, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart: this outer god came to the kingdom of God faster than he imagined, which may mean that this outer god who had been invisible has now completely invaded this world.

Otherwise, according to the information recorded by "omniscient", it is impossible for this outer god to have such a fast invasion speed.

Herabergen was going to lie dormant for a while, trying to fulfill the demands of the outer gods—survival was more important than anything else, and even his own uniqueness was not more important than his own life.

(A certain Parles agrees with Herabergen's idea)

"Do it, Circle of Fate."

The high-dimensional overlooking person said, he raised his hand and transmitted a large section of information into Herabergen's consciousness, Helabergen was stunned for a moment, and said a little unwillingly:

"I see......"

Silvery-white light flashed on the body of the high-dimensional overlooker, and the surrounding historical images lit up on his body.

"You should know that in the face of absolute power, even 'omniscience' will not be too powerful." The high-dimensional overlooked man said calmly, his tone steady, and for a moment Herabergen remembered the ancient sun god at that time.

He lowered his head, and a little light appeared in his body, forming an eye made of brass. As the uniqueness of the "White Tower" was gradually accepted by the high-dimensional overlookers, one crack after another appeared in Helabergen's body.

The Hyperdimensional Lookdown swept over Helabergen, who was enduring madness, and reached out his hand to transfer the belief in the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" that was gradually converging on him to the Angel of Sequence 2.

He doesn't need these redundant anchors, He just believes in himself.

Helabergen's body gradually transformed, turning into an old man with a halo on his head and wings growing on his back. He bowed his head:

"Lord."

He is affectionate, like an angel who has been following the higher ones.

"Stand down."

Layered curtains, fine threads, indifferent pupils, and brass-colored pages emerge from the body of the high-dimensional overlooking person. These images are joined together to form a magnificent figure dressed in a black robe.

A starry sky emerged from under the figure's cloak, replacing the face under the cloak.

A brass-colored eyeball emerges in the starry sky that replaces the eye, and the eyeball on the other side is a phantus made of silk threads—except for the "Brass Eye" constructed by uniqueness, all other symbols of "uniqueness" appear in a state similar to a phantom.

The body of the high-dimensional down-looking person is still outside the world, and under the power of fate, the high-dimensional down-looking person continuously intercepts the power of the "White Tower" until the uniqueness is completely accommodated.

Vaguely, the high-dimensional overlooking person feels his own uniqueness—the "White Tower" representing "omniscience", the "hermit" representing "analysis", and the "zeroer" representing "looking down" resonate.

Then, the high-dimensional seeker felt the awakening of a certain will.

……

"Can the gods do the same?" Alista Tudot holds "0-01" in his hand, and he feels the quality of destruction, which seems to be tainted with the waters of the "river of eternal darkness" and will lead to eternal sleep.

"All life is afraid of death."

Faced with Alista Tudor's question, the high-dimensional seeker replied, "Helabergen has only made his own choice after weighing the crisis of his life in the midst of the convergence of desires and the crisis of his life. ”

The corners of Alista Tudot's mouth turned up slightly:

"So, now it's time for me to make a choice, right?"

"That's right, whether you want to be promoted to the 'Black Emperor' in advance, or you want to jump the 'Red Priest' with the help of this 'Red Priest''s uniqueness, it's a choice you have to make."

Standing beside Arista Tudot, the high-dimensional seeker stood in the kingdom of God and looked at the endless army below, and calmly said to the "Blood Emperor" beside him.

"Is it difficult? Make such a choice"

He said, a hideous smile on his face, "If I am promoted to the 'Black Emperor', I'm afraid I'll lose control in an instant, right?" ”

"You won't get out of control, because I don't have the energy to cover your ritual."

The expression of the high-dimensional overlooking person was still calm: "I will directly kill your consciousness, and cover the current you with George III in another timeline, with the characteristics of the 'White Tower', it is relatively simple for me to make 'modifications' for an angel king." ”

"Yes." Alista Tudor grabbed "0-01" with a violent expression: "Compared to Russell Gustav, compared to Trenthorst, I am obviously much more difficult to control. That's what the six gods thought, and they just gave up on me - ha, it's rare to be able to live again, and I still dare not suffer madness again? ”

"Do it, Duke Abraham, the Celestial Seeker, the Outer Gods—I'd rather take all the gods with me than rest in this pond!"

"Okay."

A door slowly opened behind the high-dimensional overlooker, and the blood moon in the sky opened again, seeping out layer after layer of blood-colored light like a twisted wave.

Illuminated by the blood-like light, an endless shadow flowed out of the sleeping island of Russell.

A roar.

Arista Tudor felt that the uniqueness of the "Black Emperor" in himself had been re-transformed into an abstract symbol, reflected from the material world into the astral realm. Endless shadows envelop the uniqueness of the "Black Emperor" in the astral plane. In the shadows, one by one, the eyes opened, turning into blood-red cracks.

"I'm Russell Gustaf......"

"I'm Huang Tao......"

The Indisian language and Chinese rang in the ears of every Indisian, causing some Indisian residents who were more inspired, or who were more mentally fragile and in poor physical condition, to rupture their eardrums and ooze blood from their eyes.

The same voice rang in Bernadette Gustav's ears, her pupils constricted, and her hands trembled unconsciously.

Gardelia, who was standing respectfully beside her, raised her head slightly, and asked in a strange tone:

"What's the matter, Her Majesty?"

Bernadette was silent.

"It's He who has returned...... "After a long time, Bernadette sighed deeply and said quietly, not knowing how much excitement and trepidation it contained.

"He?"

"My father, Russell Gustaf. He returned, from death. ”

But I don't know if it will be Him.

Perhaps, it is time to speed up the process of starting contact with people related to my father......

Bernadette thought to herself.

And in front of the high-dimensional overhead and Alista Tudor, a figure slowly emerged.

The Fallen Mother Goddess looked at the high-dimensional overlooking person who was dressed in black robes and had countless broken bat wings with brass eyes growing on her body, and couldn't help but look twice and remind:

"You have an extra 'primordial' aura in you."

"I have accommodated the 'White Tower', and it is expected that he will wake up." The high-dimensional overlooking person said indifferently: "I have two paths, and the will of the demon of knowledge in the 'hermit' has not awakened, so God will not completely awaken in my body." ”

"Besides, I'm not like those fragile guys who are afraid of the revival of the old will."

The Fallen Mother Goddess nodded: "We ourselves are the original aspect, and in this respect, our own will is indeed stronger than the life promoted by taking potions. But God Himself is higher than you, and you are not yet at the level of a pillar, at most 'half a pillar'. ”

"But you still have to be careful, I don't want you to become 'God' one day. When that time comes, our covenant will be null and void, and I will use Klein Moretti to open the seal and take my essentia with me. ”

"Of course, that's what we've agreed on." The high-dimensional lookdown responded, "Now I'll make good on my first promise." ”

He raised his hand slightly, and the kingdom of God, which had been piled up with books, collapsed and destroyed in an instant, and the place suddenly turned into a deep and dark field.

Planets and worlds appear around it, turning it into a wilderness of starry sky. And in the wilderness, there are endless grids that bring it all to order.

If you want to talk about knowledge, how can the knowledge in books record the knowledge in the starry sky?

And under this brilliant galaxy, the red moon lit up in an instant, and a door opened along with the red moon, and in front of the high-dimensional lookdown was a plump woman who walked out of the door, holding an ear of wheat in her hand.

"Mother."

Lilith fell to her knees, silently awaiting a response from the Fallen Mother Goddess. After the Fallen Mother Goddess made a deal with Him to stop the erosion of Lilith, Lilith's state was much better.

He wanted to seek the characteristics of the "moon" in exchange for a way to survive under the erosion of the past, and with the protection of the fallen mother goddess, Lilith did not have to worry about whether she would die in the god war.

With the leadership and help of a high-dimensional overlooker, Lilith, who was originally unable to communicate with the outer gods, was given the opportunity to communicate, and it was not easy to survive in a safer and less risky way, why would Lilith refuse such a deal?

Moreover, the Fallen Mother Goddess even promised Lilith to preserve her race in exchange for the traits of "Mother", which made Lilith unable to refuse such a condition.

The only thing that makes Lilith a little strange is that the Fallen Mother Goddess seems to be very happy with Lilith's disguise as the Mother of the God of War, and even (under the persuasion of the high-dimensional watchers) does not ask Lilith and his race to change their life form and not turn into the wriggling pieces of flesh that are more suitable for the physique of the outer god baby.

The Fallen Mother Mother took the ears of wheat from Lilith's hands, and integrated the uniqueness of this "mother" path into her body with great ease.

Lilith's head was lowered, and the Fallen Mother Goddess and the High Dimensional Seeker had just done the same, but the Mother Goddess had set a mark on Lilith's body, turning Lilith into a child who shared her "anchor".

The high-dimensional overlooking one chuckled slightly, and countless fine threads appeared around him.

These threads swept through the vessel of the fallen Mother Goddess under the gaze of brass eyes and indifferent pupils, making her appearance indistinguishable from that of Lilith, the "Mother Earth Goddess" just now.

"One thing for another, the 'mother' way for the 'black emperor' returns."

The High Dimension Lookdown said, and he reached out and handed over ownership of the contamination of "Russell Gustav" to the Fallen Mother Goddess.

"The resurrection of the Black Emperor has reached the second step, and the voice of Russell Gustav has been heard by all the people of Intis." The Fallen Mother Goddess reminded:

"When the Black Emperor descends into the world, it is very likely that the second divine war will be triggered again."

"They won't, it's not in their interest." The high-dimensional overlooking man smiled slightly: "The Eternal Sun is dead, and the gods of steam and machinery have no strength left to fight another divine war, even if Russell wants to fight against the water, I can use the previous method to control Rosell." ”

The high-dimensional seeker refers to the method of controlling Mr. "Gate", but there are too many people here, and he does not elaborate.

"Ha......" The fallen mother goddess smiled:

"It's a pleasure to work with."

——

In the abyss of the storm, Leodro sat on his throne, feeling the restless primordial will in his body slowly calm down once more.

"Hoo ......"

He looked at the black shadows that spread over the land of Intis in the distance, and his brow furrowed even deeper: the Black Emperor had woken up, and the pollution from him had not yet been removed—it was a terrible state, far worse than he had expected.

Leodro paused for a moment, feeling something different from the pollution—the Black Emperor didn't seem to have more than just the pollution of the fallen Mother Goddess.

The contamination that belonged to the "Red Moon" in it seemed to be very small, and it was too different from the previous time when Russell fell, which made Leodro feel that something was wrong.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that the fallen mother goddess is not in a good state, and the pollution placed on Russell has been removed? ”

Leodro hesitated slightly, trying to use his church to find out what the Black Emperor had woken up and the Emperor who was now in Rune—but then, sensing a familiar fluctuation, he turned his head and let the Night Goddess enter his kingdom.

"What's the matter, Amanis?"

Save Manuscript ......

(End of chapter)