Chapter 120: The King of Rest

What greeted me was an extremely open and flat silver clearing, and the hidden eyebrows stepped out of their toes carefully, almost thinking that they were walking on the clear surface of the lake. After the two mortals and the two oracles had entered, the branches fell again behind them, obscuring the only entrance.

It was a hall carved out of a natural cavern, large enough to hold almost all of the Sythor Gold Wing. Surrounded by glittering stone walls, topped by a rare vein of sparkling ore and a shell-like gem crystal. These stone walls follow the mountain, the shortest ones are more than 30 feet, and the tallest ones can't see the top at all.

At the foot of each wall grew a row of straight trees, with jasper-like vines on the branches, dotted with red and white buds, like a natural bead web barrier, and the further they went, the taller the trees became.

Hidden Eyebrow had a strange feeling as soon as she stepped into the Arramic Palace, and it intensified as she walked deeper into the hall. It was as if she had crossed the bridge of time, into the quiet world that had not yet been born of humanity, pacing in a world that no longer existed.

Yin Xinmei looked at Sether, who also stared at her, and in an instant, her soul felt deeply touched, as if a part of her body that had been sleeping for a long time had awakened in an instant. She felt that she had suddenly remembered a lot of things, and her mind was like a flash of lightning and flint flashing through the vivid silhouettes, but when she thought about it, she felt that she had remembered nothing.

In the center of the hall was the brightest and most flickering place, where there was a huge stone table, next to which was a boulder with a faint white light.

They were all shrouded in this strange halo, this light was extremely brilliant but unusually soft, and it was dizzying to look at, this light was not the light of the sun, moon and stars, but from an eternal force that transcended time and space. It is also the lowest place in the hall, forming a shallow hollow, topped by an arched canopy with interlaced vine leaves, and the fresh branches hanging from above resemble the soft arms of a forest fairy, and the petals fall from the branches of the canopy, forming a gentle and fragrant flower rain.

The rest of the hall was covered with ancient branches, and except for the tallest stone wall, which had no top to see, a silver stream branched out into streams of spring water, which wound around the wall like a glowing ribbon and flowed down the natural groove until droplets of pearl-sized water fell from the stone wall, like a natural curtain of beads and silver.

It was as if living water had fallen from the sky and flowed onto the silver ground, forming clear and shallow veins of water again, and they flowed silently. Although the two divine envoys were far taller than mortals, their bodies were extremely light, and gravity had no effect on them, as if they could fly at any time with one step.

The boots of the hidden eyebrows stepped on these magical streams, but they did not make a splash or make a sound.

At this moment, Yin Xinmei was surprised to find that the huge white stone actually moved, and she looked at it carefully, where was the stone, it was obviously a man dressed in white.

The man turned, took off his white cloak with both hands, and stood up from the stone table, then bowed deeply to the two oracles.

"Where's Mei Qing?" was the voice of the black-haired oracle.

"It's been a long time since I heard from him, but he's still alive," the strange man spoke, his face was fair, his eyes were soft and firm, his face was majestic but full of pity, his face was young without a trace of wrinkles, but those green eyes revealed boundless vicissitudes, "Mei Qing has her own way to go, and we will definitely meet again." ”

The black-haired envoy nodded after receiving this answer, followed by the voice of the brown-haired envoy, "These two are the Hidden Lotus Hidden Heart Eyebrow, and the Viaphant Saiser. ”

As soon as he finished his introduction, he saw two golden lights flash, and four wings reappeared behind the two divine envoys, and they immediately spread their wings and soared into the air, "Our guide mission has been completed." What happens next belongs to you mortals, and we cannot interfere or intervene, and when everything here is over, we will show up to you again and take you out of here. ”

"The end, what's the end?" asked Sether aloud.

But the voice of the oracle did not come again, and they flapped their wings and spun upward, and in a moment they disappeared into the unseen depths of the dungeon's top.

"Did they leave?" muttered Hidden Eyebrow.

"They didn't leave," the strange man in white replied to her question, "Otherwise, the three of us would have been torn to pieces by the time vortex here, and they would have only disappeared for the time being." The Divine Messenger is now transcending time and space, staring at us silently, recording everything that has happened here. ”

Sether and Hidden Eyebrows didn't speak, just looked at the strange man steadily.

"I am Mukizai, the king of rest. The young man guessed what the two were thinking, and took the initiative to introduce himself.

Hidden eyebrows gasped slightly, while Sether stared at the man with an undisguised look of suspicion.

"Mu Ji Xi?" "Yin Xinmei couldn't believe his ears, "That's it...... Is it the Mujixi Dark Night Lion, and the Mujixi of the Mujixi Holy Bow?"

"Yes. It's me. The young man's tone was as calm as water.

"If you really are Muki-se," Sether's voice was also calm, but the hidden eyebrows could hear the suppressed excitement in his tone, "then you have lived for at least six thousand years." ”

"Actually, I lived for about eight thousand three hundred years," Mu Ki said lightly, as if recounting an extremely ordinary event, "I don't remember the exact fraction of it." ”

"It is said in the book of James," said Sether, "that you and your ancestors of the Hidden Lotus people made a pact four thousand years ago that you would receive a tenth of all the money and grain from the then Hidden Lotus King every year. ”

"So, the Book of Grace is already in your hands?" Mu Ki Se looked satisfied, "It seems that the country of Shenya has completed its mission. It's just a pity," sighed the man who had lived for more than 8,000 years, "that they didn't deserve to die." If they had woken up sooner, Shenteri would never have been the last Shem king, and Shemir would not have been the last Shem royal family. ”

"Did my father do something wrong?" Sether's voice trembled more and more obviously, and he felt intense emotions every time he mentioned Serres, especially at this moment, "I know he's a heinous sinner......

"Everything is under the control of the King of Eternity," Mukishi said, "and even if Seres does not destroy the ancient kingdom of Shemya, someone else will destroy them." The prophets had already put the two ways of life and death before Santrai, but he was obsessed with it, and finally chose to perish. Thankfully, Shemir survived and handed over the Book of Grace to you, otherwise not only Shem, but even Wilphkai, would have been wiped out - in short, Sether, I am not qualified to judge your father, but his life was not all wrong. ”

Yin Xinmei really wanted to ask, the country of Shem has been destroyed by Sether's father Seres, and even their capital has become the new capital of the Weishengkai Empire, Sether City, how can this already extinct country break out into a catastrophe?

But she still didn't say it, and maybe now was not the right time to ask the question.

"If you are not qualified to comment on my father, then who else is more qualified than you?" Sether smiled sadly, "Mukizai, you are the King of Rest, the King of Peace, and the King of Righteousness. The book describes you as fatherless, motherless, genealogyless, lifeless, and lifeless. Is there a greater person than you between heaven and earth?"

"Of course," said Mukiche, "he is coming, and the one who is about to come is far above me, and I am not even worthy to carry his shoes." He is the only one who can evaluate everything that has happened in the past and present, and I cannot compare with him. ”