Chapter 217: Me in the Nether Realm (4k)

When a person knows everything in the past, everything in the present, and everything in the future, can this person still be regarded as a person?

When Rogers touched the grand achievement, the three of "Hindsight", "Ignorance", and "Foreknowledge" were fused together through the guidance of the threefold nature, and became the miracle of "All-Seeing".

Combined with the assistance of [Timing] and [Enlightenment], the three miracles complement each other, and then turn into a new triumph, and Rogers's fingertips almost touch the level of omniscience in the present world.

It was also at this time that a call from outside the world became more and more intense, which was a call from "wisdom".

Now Rogers has the qualifications to act as the manifestation of the new personality of "wisdom", and if he wants, he can completely leave this world and receive his share of glory.

However, he did not directly reach out to touch this miracle, because he knew very well how weak his original personality would be when this incomparably majestic torrent of wisdom rushed in, and he was afraid that it would soon be washed away and diluted.

He was still him, but he was no longer a man, but a true God.

"Animality, Humanity, Divinity......"

Rogers, who is now full of three sexes, lowered his eyes, swept the sky and the earth, the chains around him swayed, and he already had his own answer in his heart.

……

The sun shines through the sand dunes and casts a golden glow on the palm trees in the distance, and a gentle breeze blows, making the coconut groves rustle in the morning light.

The river sparkled with a blue sky and surrounding greenery, and at the edge of the river stood several figures in sacrificial robes.

A leading young man has hair as bright and dazzling as the sun, revealing a divine light, and the clear outline of his face shows an innate divine temperament.

His clear, bright blue eyes looked at the landscape in front of him, the corners of his lips turned up slightly, and Fenna, who was beside him, asked, "Is this the land of miracles you are talking about?" ”

"Yes." Fenna looked at Berwyn with a complicated expression.

She still remembers the scene when she led Ivan to pray, and it was on that occasion that her perception of God was shaken.

At first, she consciously wanted to avoid this place that made her feel absurd, but then she couldn't help the throbbing in her heart, and when she wanted to come back to look for it, she found that it was difficult to find it no matter what.

It wasn't until recently that this rare oasis was unveiled again.

"God doesn't need to be hidden, and he won't be so weak." Bervin closed his eyes for a long time, and when he realized that there was not even the aura of the golden order in it, he couldn't help but chuckle.

This operation not only brought him, the most favored person among the agents, but also forcibly gathered many agents and sacrifices who were on other missions, which even the great magician could easily suppress.

However, when I came to find out that this "holy place" that had been hidden for so long was nothing more than that.

Then he straightened his collar slightly, stepped on the river as if he were walking on the ground, and began to march towards the oasis, and at the same time did not forget to instruct the people around him:

"Don't show any hostility until you find out the situation, but pay attention to the presence of the bottomless pit, the activities of this sect and the bottomless pit always have a sense of complementarity, maybe in this so-called holy place, you can find some clues."

The attendants and priests who followed him bowed their heads one after another, but as they walked, Berwin's feet suddenly fell into the river as if they were stepping into the air, and then the priests behind him also fell into the river with a pop, and turned into chickens in soup.

Bervin emerged from the water, choking on the water, twisting his body and struggling to swim toward the shore.

There was only a small river beneath him, but the cold water soaked him as if it was about to swallow him, causing him to wave his arms and try to grasp the roots or rocks protruding from the bank, but to no avail.

It wasn't until a hand grabbed him by the collar that he stumbled and grabbed the dirt on the shore and struggled to climb up the riverbank.

Then his chest rose and fell violently, coughing to expel the remaining river water in his body, his eyes were full of disbelief, he looked at his outstretched hands in a daze, and muttered to himself:

"Divine Power and Blessing ......"

Many of the sacrificers who were dragged ashore had the same expressions as him, and they all found that they could not feel the slightest feedback of divine power and blessings, except for their physique that was different from ordinary people, as if they had become ordinary people.

"Do you need any more help?" Ivan handed a coarse cloth towel to Bervind, and with a gentle smile on his face, he asked rather kindly.

"Thank you...... Thank you. Bolwin took the coarse cloth towel and wiped his cheeks in a daze, and looked at the embarrassed faces of the other believers who had been pulled up the riverbank, and for a moment did not know how to proceed.

At this moment, he was facing the sudden unknown, and his heart was full of trepidation and uneasiness, and fear was like an invisible hand holding his heart tightly, and it was almost impossible for him to breathe and think normally.

"Then please come with me, and allow me to introduce you to our Heavenly Father and Savior......"

Ivan pulled Bervin to his feet with a look of great intimacy, and then led him into the depths of the green forest, and kept telling his teachings.

In his teachings, Rogus has the triple face of Father, Son, and Savior, rather than the sage, prophet, and demon king as Edith claims.

As time passed, the doctrinal conflict between the Orthodox Church he led and the Catholic Church led by Edith became more and more intense.

They denounce each other as heretics, constantly attacking each other's doctrines, trying to completely overpower each other.

Ivan thought that these dissenters might be the trials of God, otherwise why they had become so pure and powerless since they came, like lambs who needed his direction.

The breeze is blowing, the light and shadows are swaying, and the leaves in the forest rustle.

Rogers stood in front of the wooden house in the center of the oasis with his hands on his sleeves, looking at the prompts that kept popping up in front of him.

The Lord of the Shining Light of the Mountain of Creation rebuked you for your shamelessness, and He said that although you have ascended to God, you do not have the glory that God deserves. 】

The righteous merchants of the bottomless pit mock the incompetence of the Lord of Radiance, who praises your wisdom and despises the mountain of creation. 】

[The owner of the Loom of Destiny is amazed by this, he congratulates you on your ascension, and at the same time expects you to compose a more valuable destiny. 】

【……】

Rogers couldn't help but grin when he saw this, as if to tell the provocative meaning of "there is a kind of Nether to me".

What he's doing is acting like a bunch of people are playing, and he's jumping onto the table on his own and starting to flip and fold his cards indiscriminately.

This is one of the costs of being able to stay in this world, and he needs to remove as much of the influence of the gods as possible for the world.

Moreover, he also confined his supreme divinity to the heavens, and could not become a fully embodied god who walked on the earth.

For this tooltip, Rogers also has a new understanding, just like the [Time-Retrospective Bonus] that accompanies him, this tooltip is just an alternative bonus, a specialization and derivation of his ability to understand the plot.

Shaking off the idle gazes cast by the gods, he looked at Alina, who had stepped to his side, and said with a sigh in his voice:

"I don't know if it's to punish my contempt for fate, and now I'm a guy who needs to write fate."

At present, although he is trying to shield himself from the power of [omniscience], he can still feel that with this power, he can completely affect the fate of all living beings in this world through various things, just like the "master of the loom of fate".

However, it also means that he has the power to fight against the "master of the loom of fate" and give all beings more choices and possibilities, which may be one of the reasons why this life allows him to stay.

"After you broke the seal, didn't the Pantheon react? Why is it still so calm? Alina asked curiously, looking at the clear sky.

"I left my most primitive beastly symbol in the Black Tower, and threw my divinity to the realm of the heavens, and now I am the human nature in between, and the Trinity Trinity is really useful."

Rogers slowly explained the situation, and then he looked at Alina and Rufia beside him, and then asked, "Interested in being my agent?" ”

Unlike ordinary gods, he has the authority to delegate the powers of the three Agents.

The time to come will be long, and perhaps one day he will get bored of this world and will go to the outside world to establish his eternal kingdom of God.

But before that, he wanted to see more of the world, and in the company of the girls around him, so he had to give them the same longevity as himself.

The wordless smiles of the two girls expressed the answer that didn't need to be asked, and Rogers was about to say something about it, but the prompt box suddenly popped up.

[The Lord of the Radiant Light of the Mountains of Creation has sent a message to you that He will also separate His divinity and come to this world at the cost of this. 】

He looks forward to seeing you as arrogant as ever after he grows up for more than ten years. 】

"Did something happen?" Alina asked curiously as she looked at the corners of Rogers' mouth that suddenly tugged.

"It's nothing, I've seen something that I can't help laughing at, but it may not be as boring as I thought it would be in the future." Rogers shrugged his shoulders slightly and casually said a riddle.

Then he let out a long sigh of relief, and turned back to the cabin, with Alina and Rufia.

The door creaked shut, and Rogers came to the bed in the room, slowly sat down on the side of the bed, looked at Alice who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and activated the power of [Chronology] to return the other party's physical condition to a healthy state.

The white sheet gently covered Alice's slender body, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if she was in an illusory dream, and after a long time, she was still quiet like a sleeping sculpture, breathing evenly and softly.

"She doesn't seem to want to wake up...... Rogers looked stunned when he saw this, and said softly.

Now Alice has recovered her health, whether it is physical, mental or spiritual, but she is still immersed in a dream of not knowing where she is, and does not want to return.

Rogers now has the ability to forcibly wake the other party out of his dream, but he feels that such toughness may not be good.

"She probably doesn't understand the situation yet, so why don't you talk to her about it?" Alina snorted, squinting at her eyes.

"Oh yes, that's a good idea." Rogers immediately bowed his head when he heard this, then rubbed his chin and began to speak as he considered his words:

"At this point, I don't need to worry about how to stay in this world anymore, and I have made a deal with the will of the world, and I can live as long as I want.

"We don't need to worry about any calamity, because I am super strong now, although I can't complete the power of a true god in this world, but there is no one who can really be my enemy, even if it is enough to face my attack, it is not more than a hand.

"In this part of the achievement, there is also your contribution and help, if it were not for your dedication, I am afraid that I would have to continue to find a balance with the present world, and I can only continue to exist in the ......world by being careful."

There was gratitude in his voice, telling about the situation and constantly expressing gratitude to Alice, he knew that it was not by chance that he had come to this point, and the efforts of the people around him were indelible.

However, no matter how long he spoke, and how earnest his tone was, Alice's breathing remained steady and subtle, without a trace of vitality.

Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes casting a faint shadow on her secluded face, and her hands at her sides looked powerless.

The surroundings gradually became quiet and oppressive, and Rogers recounted for a long time, until he did not know what else to say, and had to stare silently at the sleeping girl.

After pondering for a long time, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and solemnly continued to speak:

"The only trouble though, is that I've left my beastly symbol in the Sealed Land, serving as a shell of the Scourge of the World.

"In the three hundred and thirty-three years since the seal, I am afraid that the seal will be broken in stages, relying on instinct to continue to wreak havoc on living beings and the world.

"I will definitely let you live until that time, and I am afraid that you will need to take on the duties of a saint and come seriously against me.

"Think about it, is this eternal saint and eternal calamity a feeling that only appears in some fairy tales......"

Alice finally had a slight reaction, but her brows furrowed slightly, fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly, revealing a little struggle and suffering.

Smack-

Alina slapped Rogers on the back of the head, and with unspeakable disgust on her face, she lifted Rogers by the collar and threw her outside.

Rogers stood outside the door, looking at the door that had been slammed shut, and raised his hand and scratched his head rather innocently.

(End of chapter)