"I won't say anything unless you admit your mistake." Rustled said.
"She has already apologized." Shan Karabi said neither humble nor condescending.
"Oh. Really? Ah. It seems so."
Rustling became confused.
It seems to have confused itself.
Naruf looked at it with his chin propped up, his beautiful eyes half-smiling, and he said nothing.
"Dear Alexander, hang yourself. Please," the dean said softly. Let the tree of hell gain enough dignity to speak.
Pale, egg-laden flowers condensed into intricate patterns of ten-headed snakes, shimmering in the air. You can just see it when you raise your head slightly.
"Among the ten major planes of the universe, there once was a pan-dimensional god named Shepherd."
There was a rustling sound, which seemed extremely ethereal in the entire hall filled with fishy smell,&bsp&bspIt began to tell again.
“Of course, Shepherd is what he calls himself. It’s also what those who are close to him call him.
His followers - who call each other 'observers' - respectfully call him the 'all-knowing eye', the 'guide' who guides the lost, and the 'well-dweller'. "
Alexander the Hanged Ghost said as the pale, crying flowers formed different symbols in the air. "His enemies are gnashing their teeth! They call him 'The Fateless Principle' or the 'Prying Devil'."
"As for his real name, he has almost forgotten it..."
The Hell Tree paused meaningfully.
"But,&bsp&bspSo, you know?" Shan Karabi answered tentatively.
"Of course I know."
The Hanged Man of Alexander laughed strangely with satisfaction and solemnly announced, "His name is - Nesis."
"Hmm~~~~~~~~~Oh~~~~~~~"
Naruf exaggeratedly inserted a compliment.
Karabi Shan frowned and memorized every name.
There were many names, and he didn't understand any of the relevant words - although he could vaguely sense that this was detrimental to his faith.
The Holy Angels undoubtedly wanted to know this information. This is enough.
He doesn't need to think too much, he just needs to be a suitable microphone.
"The son of Nesis the Shepherd, Rimuganger the Walker of Decay, and the Veiled Queen Voel and the Silent Slave Skan - his peers often call him Shellstone Ring Blue Lewin -" Alexander the Hanged Ghost continued to introduce. .
Naruf and Rabbi Shankara listened attentively—or pretended to.
Hell Tree was pleased with their response. "Nesis, Ruimuganger, and Lanlewin. The three of them are each other's best friends and the most hated enemies. As far as I know, they often kill each other."
"How could this happen!" Naruf couldn't help shouting, "There are obviously so many cool names! There are obviously many things to do! Is their life so boring?"
"I don't bother to guess what they are thinking." Rusty replied disdainfully.
The white flowers gathered into a pile in the sky and dispersed into star points like the night sky.
Alexander the Hanged Man continued to speak slowly
"Focus on our shepherd Nesis... He pursued wisdom and knowledge and was no longer satisfied with this.
The wisdom of the universe is no longer enough for him to understand, and the knowledge is not enough for him to learn.
So what will he do?
I ask you——
What will the 'all-knowing eye', the 'guidance god', the 'faith that guides the lost', the 'well sinker', the 'fate-breaking principle', and the 'prying devil' do? "
"What will we do?" Naruf asked simply.
"I can't believe it."
Alexander the Hanged Man let out a wood-scratching laugh.
The stars all over the sky burst into white flames, illuminating the hall like daylight for a second.
“Like a true monomaniac, he began to create new wisdom and knowledge on his own.
Shepherd Nesis began to sow civilization in the ten planes.
He said that civilization is the breeding ground of wisdom and knowledge - who knows if he thinks so, don't ask me! In short, the civilizations of the ten major planes gradually grew up under his hard watering and care..."
"You mean, the intelligent creatures on the ten planes were created by the 'Shepherds'?"
Karabi seemed to understand a little bit about these two sentences - in a way that he didn't want to understand.
"Hey! I never said he was the creator. Do you think there are no other weird guys in the panplane except them? The three of them are just a small group who hate each other and can't live without each other."
The Hanged Man of Alexander made a crackling sound of leaves. The flowers turned back into the shape of ten-headed snakes in the air.
"Nesis turns stones into gold, not makes stones! With his 'blessing' -" the hell tree said this word with a hint of irony, "-the intelligence of those pitiful residents of the plane will be unlocked and mental shackles.
Their languages will gradually blend to smooth over communication barriers. Fighting will also be reduced to avoid unnecessary development slowdowns.
If the wretches were flying around like a bunch of headless flies before, canceling out the efforts of others, Nesis can make them line up in a pile, pointing in the same direction. This is where he is awesome and boring. "
"That's why Nesis is called the 'Shepherd'." Naruf touched his chin. "It turns out that my first mate admires a guy like this. No wonder he is so smart. He will definitely make our ship move faster."
"No. No. My first mate also said he was in trouble."
She shook her head twice and turned to the gathering place of pale flowers in the sky, "Listen to me, Nesis is so knowledgeable and wise, how could he suffer?"
"Didn't I say it? Ruimugang'e and Lanlewen wish he died as soon as possible."
Following the voice of Alexander's hanging man,&bsp&bspThe pale flowers with crying faces formed an isosceles triangle in the air. “What wisdom and knowledge can solve most is boredom and deception,&bsp&bspBut what wisdom and knowledge fear the most is boredom and deception.
How can the Decay Walker and the Shell Stone Ring be the Shepherd's opponents?
They murdered him - it's not like they hadn't murdered him before.
ah. This part is my guess. But my guess is definitely correct. Anyway. Soon Nesis disappeared. Heard he was disintegrating - that was a bit much as a rumor.
Lanlewin was also lost—perhaps because their stupid little group of peers no longer existed, and the target of hatred no longer existed, and there was no need for him to make a public appearance as the son of the Veiled Queen and the Silent Slave.
Either or, he went back to his warm, lovely and happy family. who knows! "
The isosceles triangle swings into circles of gray-white ripples in the air and dissipates.
"Anyway, Nesis and Lanlewen disappeared. Only Ruimugange is left."
The tree of hell rustled, "After a while, Ruimugange gradually declined. I heard that he stayed on the 'nothing land' and turned into a huge crack. 'The nothing land' The scars from his transformation cracked. From then on it collapsed."
"Then the ten planes become the nine planes?" Naruf asked.
"Oh? Really? Really." The rustling voice was lazy and unserious.
"What a fart!"
The captain stood up suddenly, flipped his hair, and moved his two leopard ears. "I have never heard of the Ten Planes. My first mate was still praying to the Shepherd at that time!"
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