Chapter 43: He Sees
Ji Langlan stopped in front of the hall, his face was shaken, and he turned around and left.
"Master Ji, what's wrong? The ritual of worshipping the Great Abyss is ready, and it is ready to initiate the worship of the King of the Great Abyss. ”
Someone behind him dissuaded him, but he still waved everyone away, turned and walked towards the secret room.
After confirming that no one is watching.
Ji Ranlan took out an ordinary-looking diary from his arms.
Flipping through the notebook in his hand, Ji Wildlan's eyes flickered, and he saw that the handwriting on it seemed to be alive, and it began to beat on its own!
When the "beat" of subverting cognition ends, most of the content on it has been modified by unknown forces.
He quickly flipped to the first page where the changes had changed:
——On July 10, 3842, the incarnation of Tianli invaded, ending the month-long worship ahead of schedule, and incarnated on the imperial capital with the [Oath Victory], winning the cheers of all the people.
- Early the next morning, he underwent the coronation ceremony, during which civil strife broke out, beheading one rebel leader and detaining more than 1,000 rebels. When asked about the reasons for the rebellion, he replied that only surrender could bring life to the empire, and they were all killed. By the way, from this day forward, I am the twenty-seventh monarch of the Empire.
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On January 7, 3843, the Round Table openly impeached the royal family, and seven of the thirteen great nobles joined forces to launch a rebellion, set up the imperial capital on a dangerous wall, and blackmailed the people of the imperial capital to abdicate the royal family. Ordered him to retreat, but if he did not obey, he would cut it with a sword. Since then, there have only been six round table nobles left in the empire, and I don't know how the founding fathers will feel when they see this scene in the future......
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- On August 1, 3847, the thirty-seventh incarnation of the Heavenly Principle. Practicing one of the ten supreme physical techniques left by the ancestors [Zhou Tian Shou Yuliu] Dacheng, the source force was promoted to level 22 and the [throne] was achieved.
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- On September 1, 3851, the power of the whole country worshiped the Great Abyss, supplemented by the blood of Heavenly Principles, and obtained a weak response.
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- May 7, 3855, I was told today that the energy of the empire would not last for a few years, and that the source power flowing into this side of time was becoming scarcer and scarcer, and the enemy had imposed a total blockade on us.
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On January 9, 3856, Grand Duke Gawain asked me about the future of the Empire, and I told him that as long as I lived, the Empire would last forever.
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——On August 7, 3857, the 137th incarnation of the Heavenly Principle, the source force broke the 27th, and the martial arts proved a country, and the achievement [Under the Stars]. At this point, the road is at the end.
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——On January 1, 3860, he held the [Oath of Victory] and tried to smash the net of heavenly reason, but failed.
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- On June 7, 3860, the world shook, deepening by half a tick, leaving only 2 years left for the Empire.
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- On January 1, 3861, the Empire was completely deprived of energy and light, the artificial sun was extinguished, and darkness engulfed us, but I told the people of the Empire that the sun would still rise tomorrow. Your Majesty the Great Constantine, I'm sorry that Hathaway Arthur has disappointed you once again by not being able to bring the subjects of the Empire back into the world, and allow Hathaway to ignite herself in the time she has left.
- May the empire live forever, and may the glory of the great abyss be forever!
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The next few pages were blank.
Ji Langlan flipped through several blank pages one after another, and finally found the last handwriting of this diary at the end.
- Hello, I don't know if it's His Majesty's Mr. Gu Jiancheng, although I don't know if you can see it, but I still have to say that my name is Hathaway.
—Hathaway Arthur.
- I am the twenty-seventh monarch of the Immortal Empire and the last survivor.
INTERVIEWER Am I doing what you expected?
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【The Peak of the Great】
This is the meeting place of the greats, and the place where the highest power in the realm of this shore gathers.
As the gatekeeper, Naia, who was looking at the curve representing the "fluctuation value" of the long river of time on the light screen in shock, suddenly rose to an unprecedented peak!
There are countless realms in the Sea of Chaos, but none of them can escape the shackles of time and fate, and the convergence of all time and fate is the [Long River of Origin] that carries all spirits.
From the day the stars merge, in addition to the two long rivers called time and fate, there will be a river of star spirits.
Since then, the [Origin River] has truly appeared, unifying the endless and vast world, which is also the foundation of the [Star Territory].
Since then, time and fate have become taboo.
Even if he is the primordial divine standing on the top of all beings, he can no longer spy on fate, go against time, and even his own timeline cannot be kept.
Only the [Great] who is beyond the [Long River of Origin] can go against the [Long River of Origin] to a limited extent.
They are the true safeguard of countless beings on this shore.
They were once known as the Detached, but after this war, the world was called great.
- Just because as beings who are beyond the [Origin River], even the Silent Tide can only wet their trouser corners, and the [Origin River] can hardly restrain them, but they are still willing to fight for all souls and their own race.
They owe them nothing to the spirits, but they owe them a great deal.
Now, with the backlash of the [Origin River], the [Greats] can hold their timeline, but it is becoming more and more difficult to greatly interfere with this long river of rising rage.
In the past few thousand years, even the few invasions of the rear on the other side have not changed much.
But at this moment, the long river of time, which had been silent for too long, was boiling!
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The golden light bloomed above Gu Jiancheng's head like a bloom.
He saw a glorious and immortal kingdom in the form of stigmata from the long river of history.
At the front of the kingdom, a lonely female king slashed down with a sword! Under the blade of the sword, it was like an endless stream of golden water bubbling down, melting the "tentacles" that were invading this world, shattering the embodiment of heavenly principles, and sweeping away the despair that enveloped a world.
He saw that in the light and shadow of history, the artificial sun that stood at the top of the empire lost its last momentum, and the steel city that stretched to the end of the horizon fell into endless darkness, but no one fell into panic, because His Majesty, who always stood before the empire, told them that tomorrow, the sun would still rise as usual.
He saw that the next morning someone had walked out of the house with trepidation, and looked up in the narrow alley, the city's forest-like structure, criss-crossed buildings blocked most of the sky, leaving them with only a way out above their heads, but the light of the sun really sprinkled down, and fell on their faces through the slit.
He saw the world fall into the deepest fault line in silence, and time was eternally frozen and seemed to speed up rapidly, giving him insight into the long time of 4,000 years.
During the long burning of 4,000 years, the lone king has always stood guard at the forefront of the empire.
Gu Jiancheng stared at the solemn figure in history that had already incarnated into the sun wheel.
Is that the end of it?
Of course not.
She did everything she could.
Right now.
It was his turn.
Countless light clips flashed before his eyes, and then all of them came to naught.
The familiar magnificent hall reappeared in front of him, and he returned to the temple that belonged to the Great Abyss.
He took the first step towards the throne behind him.
When he sat down here.
And the crown of the great abyss was added to this.
That moment.
It is as if 100,000 rounds of the sun are rising in the deepest part of this world, at the very bottom of the endless hell and abyss, illuminating the long night of 4,000 years!
"History" that does not exist in the long river of time seems to have fallen into molten slurry and has been solidified.