Ke Qier's mind went back again and was filled with another thing.
This memory seems a bit out of date.
"Hello, Archangel Keqil. I'm here to rescue you." This time it was Sariel's polite voice that sounded.
help me? he thinks. correct. This memory was after they dealt with the Terminus lawyer, who was imprisoned in Zero Point.
The memory of the scene captured Ke Qier.
He felt surrounded and squeezed by darkness. No light could be seen in the field of vision. But some sounds always made him happy. You can't hear any movement outside here, and you can't hear your own voice either.
ah. I have tried it many times, whether it is talking or screaming, once the sound is made, it will be quickly absorbed. I want to applaud, but I feel like I can't close my hands and can't touch anything - why is this? he does not know.
This vast dissonance is another form of torture. Soon he stopped trying to make a sound and just listened to his own heartbeat in the silence.
How did Commander Sariel convey his voice to himself? Why did he come?
Ke Qier would not doubt the other party's intention, he just felt strange. But he couldn't express his doubts, gratitude, or worry that the other party would run away, so he just waited silently.
It's quiet again, maybe it's an illusion.
Angels never lose their patience, but they doubt their own sanity.
"To put it simply." Sariel's voice sounded directly in his mind again, proving that this was not an illusion, "I cannot completely save you according to normal standards. Therefore, I will provide two options.
First, I will kill you directly. Your soul will be immortal and will return to the source of order. Then wait for declaration, appraisal, approval, re-grading, and three times of scheduling, and it will come back again in 120 years at the fastest. Time is short and you have nothing to lose. "
That's not okay. Ke Qier thought.
One hundred and twenty years is certainly not a long time, but the current situation does not allow him to stay for another hundred and twenty years. He didn't even want to waste more than one hundred and twenty days.
"The second option. I still have to destroy your body."
Sariel did not pause long this time, "But this time your soul will not return to order, but will be swept away by me and sealed. I will project an individual identical to you as you."
This you will be exactly the same as you, this you will not be who you are now, but it will still be you, able to walk around the world with your identity, abilities and mind - of course, the memory may be slightly damaged.
You may ask why both options would destroy your body. Also, since I can pull out your soul, why can't I release you?
I have no intention of hiding it. Because your body has been almost destroyed - you just can't feel it now. Your soul is also broken, with only basic consciousness left and no functions. There's nothing I can do about it.
Without the body as a container and the soul in such a bad situation, all I can do is let your soul return to heaven and repair it in the light of Symmetra, or barely preserve it in my own way. "
ah……
Keqier did not panic. Instead, he felt a calmness like a stone falling to the ground.
"I will project it directly on you now. If you choose the first option, I will destroy the projected mimic you along with the you inside."
Before Sariel finished speaking, Keqier felt his consciousness being pulled out and standing in front of Sariel.
He saw a faint angel shape, but the appearance was obviously different from that of an angel, and it was not a look that Commander Sariel was familiar with.
Not scary... not weird... lightless, bland, like a water stain. If he hadn't been standing right in front of him, he might not have noticed it at all.
Then the snowflakes of memory came up again and swept his consciousness away.
"Little angel. Hello!"
Golden light broke through the snowflakes and flickered in front of him. Keqier clasped his hands on his chest and blinked hard.
His mind was still chaotic, but he realized one thing: the plane he was in really had nothing to do with who he was now. Regardless of whether the design took place before or after, his impression of the event was quite scant.
Nesis had already begun to dangle in front of him: "Twenty-five beats have passed. So you are indeed in a daze? You won't be in a daze at this moment, right?"
"Um……"
Ke Qier was stunned for a moment and nodded guiltily.
no. He couldn't think about this for the time being. Must contact to check.
He held the pulse clock in front of Nesis. Nesis lazily stretched out a long index finger, flicked it, and sprinkled the tube of blood in the air.
Like the principle of magic dust breaking the invisibility spell, the magma-like blood paused at different locations in the air, outlining the familiar figure of the devil.
"hey-hey!!!"
Keqier jumped up and waved desperately to the figure, "I am already in this new dimension! The great shepherd Nesis is also there!!"
"I know."
Yi Cha's voice sounded, perhaps due to the loss of communication, which seemed weaker than usual, "Can you tell me something I don't know?"
"Are you okay? What should I do?"
There are a lot of things to ask - including some technical questions - but nothing seems appropriate to say right now. Ke Qier did not forget what Yi Cha faced outside.
And he also had a new guess: after he entered this "Only Star Strange Face" from the Dream Maker's cradle, the proportions that the Featherless One had secretly hidden in him were lost.
If that were the case, that proportion would also remain outside…
"We don't say 'yes,' angel."
Icha laughed slowly, "We said 'evil'. I feel very evil now. Hey. Where is your brain? Why don't you know what to do next?"
"This memory is not projected! I don't know!" Ke Qier said simply.
There was a slight pause. Some tacit understandings that have been maintained are confirmed, broken, and reorganized.
"That's it." Yi Cha quickly answered, "It doesn't matter. The next step is this: build a barrier to prevent these guys from outside from invading, you know who is outside. Then I need a one-way plane channel that points to me. Of course it leads to you."
"I don't know how, what should I do..."
"Find a way. You have a lot of helpers. Hurry up. I'm delaying cleverly. I don't know how much longer I can be clever." Yi Cha said quickly.
His words were interrupted. The shape floated away, and the demon's blood lost its hold and fell to the ground in a trickle.
"Did something bad happen?" Keqier suddenly turned his head and looked at Nesis.
"I don't say 'bad'. Little angel."
Nesis smiled lazily, and his tone was almost exactly the same as Isaac's, "I said 'I don't know'. I don't know."
