In the middle of a somewhat crowded TARDIS.
Although the interior space of the TARDIS seems a bit incompatible with the small police box from the outside, it still seems a bit crowded after a bunch of people enter.
Especially when there are a few of them who look like they are doing nothing.
The two doctors stood here, watching the other one busy.
At this time, the doctor named for war was looking at the stars outside the TARDIS.
As if in a daze.
The starry sky is beautiful. This is the calmness after finally finding some inner peace after a long war.
He was waiting for the TARDIS that belonged to him and belonged to this point in time.
Time is full of all kinds of unexplainable mysteries, but War is not in the mood to explore.
On the eve of the end of this war, he just wanted to end it himself.
Another busy Doctor, the Eleventh Doctor who likes to adjust his bow tie, is contacting the Time Lords on Curry Fury in his TARDIS.
It's just that it took a not too long period of time for his actions to go from being enthusiastic at the beginning to being full of doubt now.
He wasn't impatient, but the current situation was definitely not normal.
Originally such a job only required a few simple keystrokes to complete, but now it has become difficult.
Although none of the doctors mentioned this obvious reason, their eyes would shift to Bulcasso from time to time.
"I have little control over the power of time, so you don't have to look at me."
Burcasso covered his head and took a big sip of wine, speaking with a hint of drunkenness.
This kind of drunkenness may not be because he was drunk, but just because he relaxed a little.
Compared to being alone in silence, he prefers to be carried quietly among people.
The concept of being alive is never as simple as his simplest meaning.
There were certainly people present who could affect the time-related TARDIS, but it wouldn't be him.
"Don't look at me either. Although I found something from outside, it won't make your work so difficult.
Let me see, is this direct communication? Or communication through time? "
Zordon Kule looked around at the interior of the TARDIS and asked casually.
He wouldn't lie at this time.
He never told a lie, but his questions were a little strange.
Zoltun Kule understands most of the mysterious things, and as a mage, he can also understand a large number of world laws.
However, technology is still a strange thing, and it requires some understanding to make a correct understanding.
"Even if the TARDIS comes from hundreds of years in the future, as a being that can travel through time, it won't be so difficult for him to communicate across time." The Eleventh Doctor said this, grabbing his hair by the way. . "The communication has been dialed, but why is no one responding to us?"
"Time has been disturbed, or is there some change here that I don't know about?"
The Ninth Doctor looked at the chaos, his eyes a little wandering.
For the short time he had existed, he had always hated himself.
Although the titles of executioner, genocide, and terminator of war are given to the doctor named War, the person who really bears this pain is this guy with windy ears.
Trying to make up for "one's" past with excessive kindness is a very bad experience.
Being oneself but not oneself, surviving in this situation, struggling in pain, waking up in endless nightmares.
Doctor Who's pain is just as mysterious.
"Gu Yi, you haven't spoken for a long time since you came here. What do you think?"
After speaking, Bulcasso took another sip of wine, and his body became more relaxed.
He can't help much with these things, and the battle is simpler for him.
"I don't know what to say. But there's a question I've been meaning to ask you for a long time."
Ancient One said slowly, and then took off the Eye of Agamotto.
Although the time stone has been given to Bulcaisu by her and is now in the hands of Jotun Kule, the knowledge brought about by observing time will not disappear.
The Eye of Agamotto comes from the former Supreme Mage Agamotto, and is also contaminated by the power of time.
This thing is a precious treasure no matter what.
"Which one is more important in your eyes, knowledge or wisdom?"
As Ancient One's question came out, a hint of excitement appeared on Jotun Kule's face.
The mages who can reach this level are expected to go further into the future.
Only mages who make this choice will truly become powerful in the eyes of angels and demons.
Back then, Li Min chose wisdom, so she began to constantly explore all the unknowns.
Think about all the laws, and then integrate the results of these thoughts into your own body with respect for wisdom.
Finally, it was revealed using magic.
As a mage who has embarked on the path of wisdom, Li Min no longer cares about anything except wisdom and the concept of "I".
As long as she casts a spell, it will be a teaching for mages who have not yet touched her level.
From the fluctuations in her spells, the apprentices can feel that they have obtained various possible answers during their exploration.
In contrast, Jotun Kule chose knowledge!
Mastered the existing spells and understood the existing rules.
His spells are always feasible and stable, and there will be no mistakes in the spells themselves.
And with the more knowledge he masters, he will become more comprehensive without weaknesses.
Becoming a great mage requires making choices along the way.
There is no such thing as being in the center.
Because there is no end to wisdom and there is no end to knowledge.
"Do knowledge and wisdom need to be so separated?"
The Tenth Doctor broke the silence with a dry laugh.
This question is not easy to answer.
Doctor Who is a child of time, but he cannot represent time. At best, it will be tolerated by time at any time.
And knowledge is the basis for his true survival.
What was before will be again!
All the knowledge that has ever appeared, even if he has not mastered it, will appear in his mind as a part of his memories.
Until the moment he needs it.
In other words, it is "experience".
"Omniscient and omnipotent? Should I say choose omniscience or omnipotence?"
Zhan Zhan said at the door, his old face showing some fatigue.
"I've reached out to me at various times and we're going to save this."
Zhan Zhan said hesitantly.
When all this ends, it will be time for him to leave.
Although he saw that the doctors after him still existed in a new way, he thought about how to make himself no longer exist.
This war is over, but the mistakes he made during the war will not be buried with it.
The new self represents the end of sin and his move towards a new beginning.
"You are too arrogant. We have never relied on ourselves to save everything."
The ninth doctor with windy ears walked up to Zhan and pressed his arms hard on the opponent's shoulders.
He experienced the birth of the hungry wolf, experienced the Dalek Emperor being completely killed by the power of time, and saw the past being rewritten in the face of the almost omnipotent power of time.
He still doesn't like war.
No way, all Doctor Who people don't like war.
The name of the Doctor, full of mercy, salvation and healing, has no place for "war".
If War hadn't shown the kindness of doctors, perhaps none of these mysterious doctors would have been willing to communicate with each other other than by asking questions.
"Choose knowledge. Although there are always some heavy things in knowledge. But it is much better than being the only explorer and having to bear the pain by yourself."
The Tenth Doctor said this.
The explorer himself will not know whether what he explores is good or bad, but the learner has a choice.
Just as he was about to say something more, something finally echoed from the TARDIS.
That was the signal from Curry Fury.
"Who are you?"
Two simple words, simple and a bit weird.
With the hysteria of panic and madness.
This is very unusual.
"It's me. Isn't it possible that Curry Fury can't identify who is on the other side through the signal now?"
The Eleventh Doctor said this, shouting into the microphone in distress.
He doesn't understand.
Curry Fury can definitely discern signals coming from the TARDIS, but why is it like this?
There would be people asking "Who are you?" to Doctor Who, which is outrageous!
"again."
From the signal, I could only hear a few words like this clearly in front of me, and some vague swear words.
Doctor Who raised his head and looked at Bulcasso.
"There's something wrong with Curry Fury, and I think it probably has something to do with you."
The Eleventh Doctor's words made Bulcaisel frown.
"Because I stepped on that Devourer last time?"
Bulcasso took another sip of wine and stood up.
If these changes are really related to him, then of course he will not shirk it.
Naturally, you have to bear the consequences of what you have done.
"I don't know, but there is no such episode in my memory. Either we succeeded and time will erase this memory.
Or this existence in the 'past' time has turned at a fork in the road and headed towards another future.
It's probably something like a parallel universe. "
The Eleventh Doctor's tone was particularly serious.
Whether it is about Curry Fury's safety or the topic of parallel universes, they deserve his serious treatment.
Curry Fury is as important to the Time Lords as Dr. Kawasawa's burial place, but only Doctor Who himself knows why it is important.
And about parallel universes...
Parallel universes may be a relatively common thing for Marvel, but for Doctor Who, parallel universes mean more, more dangerous, and more elusive crises.
Doctor Who's travels are all within the timeline of his own universe, and he has never ventured into a parallel universe rashly.
"I remember that my trip was originally intended to take Amy to see the Queen of Years' event."
The Eleventh Doctor's eyes lit up.
Although he won't know the future that will happen "after" at this time, according to Bulqessor, the Ring of Elkatan is finished.
Will the Queen of Ages relieve herself of her responsibilities and grow up carefree?
Or something more dangerous could happen.
"Bulkessor, when you were fighting the Ring of Aikatan, did you discover the existence of other life forms?"
Doctor Who lowered his head slightly when he asked this question, as if he was thinking.
"No, that battle was a chase... You mean I missed something? If it was a demon, there's no way I couldn't have discovered it."
Bulcaisuo glanced at Gu Yi and gave him a somewhat apologetic look.
Although the direction of progress after Ancient One is still an important matter, it is not that urgent.
Bulqueso still remembers what Li Min looked like when he was thinking about this.
Just laughing, like a crazy girl, she found a devil's lair and fought for a while before getting her answer.
Although Li Min's method is not representative, it has shown that this kind of problem requires the mage to figure it out and make up his mind.
"In addition to bewitching people's ears, does the devil have any other way to cause some consequences?"
The war also became serious.
He didn't want a positive answer.
"some."
Bulkesso's answer disappointed the expectations of the war.
"Lies, or illusions. And some weird stuff."
As Bulcasso said this, his power began to spread.
If it was true that the power of lies appeared here as he said, then Bile could not escape his perception.
Even though Billie, who may be the weakest among the Hell Demon Lords, is very good at disguising himself, Bulcaisuo, who has already fought against Billie, will not let him hide anymore.
The powerful force immediately hit the interior of the TARDIS, and there was a noise in the TARDIS similar to an overwhelmed graphics card running like a fan.
The phone hanging outside the door stopped ringing.
"Bulkasso, please restrain your strength a little!"
Jordan Kule shouted out immediately.
Pure power is always unreasonable.
That's what power brings, being strong enough to say no to rules. But the sequelae are just as huge.
"Then you go back and bring Cassius here? Or do you want me to use the ancestor summons to specifically name Cassius?"
There was some dissatisfaction in Bulkesso's words.
Cassius's cursing war cry can effectively anger the Hell Demon, but this is not a good time.
What they want is to save Curry Fury. If it is really Billie who is causing trouble, then the enraged Billie will show his power as the devil of hell.
Maybe nothing can be saved by then.
Rather than irritating Billie who might be here, after Bulcaisel showed his power, Billie would try his best to hide or run away immediately if he wasn't stupid.
This won't cause any more damage.
"We'll find a way. Don't worry."
The Ninth Doctor spoke word by word. He gently took out the sonic screwdriver from his pocket and pointed it at War.
"Where did you get the sonic screwdriver? You and I both exist in the present! At this time! How could you take out the sonic screwdriver when I have it in my hand?"
The Eleventh Doctor said this, and then put his hand into his pocket.
Then it stiffened.
"I just used it and will return it to you in a moment."
The Ninth Doctor's ears are a little red, and the experience of "borrowing" his own things is a bit bizarre.
"Why are you pointing a sonic screwdriver at me!? That's a sonic screwdriver, not a water gun!" Zhan Zhan said a little crazy: "I still hate Zhao Feng Er!"
"You said you contacted us at other points in time, so how did you contact us? Your TARDIS? I didn't see it!"
The Ninth Doctor spoke every word, and except for his red ears, he was very serious.
"Okay! Actually, I haven't contacted 'us' yet." Zhan said with slumped shoulders: "I'm not sure if this place is safe now. After all, the Time Box is still outside. In order to prevent us from being wiped out, I think we should Find the box of time first!"
"Although my time is not very precious, it is not wasted by these things. I am a Super Nephalem! My time is very valuable!"
Jotun Kule shouted as if he was afraid of chaos in the world, and it was obvious that he was very excited.
"It's okay, I can help you find some antiques, go back in time, and take away a worthless souvenir. It won't have much impact, time will repair everything."
The Tenth Doctor said this.
"Take the food you just made and then five hundred years later, will the food expire and go bad?"
Gu Yi said with a smile.
Of course it won't go bad.
For that food, five hundred years is just a "just moment" and it will naturally not deteriorate.
Otherwise Doctor Who wouldn't be able to eat at any point in the past.
Return to the present and eat hundreds of years in the "past" in a blink of an eye.
The food in your stomach has become weathered?
The antique is a real antique, but any detection method can detect its birth time as "just now".
…
……①
Before the throne of the realm of the dead.
Tyrael is wiping the radiance of the Holy Feather in his hand.
His expression was hesitant, and from time to time he cast his eyes towards the throne of death, where there seemed to be a power rising.
Images from the past flashed through Tyrell's mind! The scene where he and Imprius had an argument!
【Justice will not be judged!
Justice is always strong and high!
Justice needs to guide people to the right path! 】
Tyrell's mind kept echoing these words, and he finally spoke with trembling anticipation and fear!
"Death! Have you made your own decision? Do you...really...want to do this?"
Tyrell asked the empty throne, a black shadow above the throne was slowly expanding.
But death made no answer.
"I know that I am not a creature in this world, nor an existence in this world. Even I could have paid the price and resurrected in the high-level heaven, but due to the conspiracy of my brother, I can only remain as a dead soul. !
Even so, do you still want to give me such a chance? ? "
Tyrell spoke slowly, his tone becoming more and more passionate.
On Tyrell's dark face, the eyes began to glow faintly.
That beam of light went from weak to strong, from being able to only illuminate the road in front of you to being able to penetrate the realm of death!
The soul is soaring!
The blood that should not appear in the soul begins to burn!
He has made his decision!
"The power of death! The power of death! Death!"
Tyrell repeated it again and again!
His body turned into fly ash bit by bit...
Only that unyielding face remains! And the long sword in his hand!
Holy sword! Edruin Holy Feather's Glory!
"No one! Can stop death!"
A roar!
Tyrael held the holy sword in his hand with his most condensed soul! Charged towards the throne of death!
The light on the holy sword flashes!
Tyrael's soul shines!
"Brother, I am dead too!"
Malthael's last words as justice were spoken to Malthael, the Archangel of Wisdom who had become Death.
…
"Tyriel! The iron law of the High Heavens strictly prohibits us from interfering with mortal affairs! But you still did it, blatantly! More than once!"
"My only sin! Because of Prius! That is to do justice! And you are always hiding far behind the throne!"
…
"Because of Prius! Angels to mortals should not just bring hope, courage and justice as you said!
We must join in!
We must control them within the appropriate scope! "
Tyrell's mind echoed with the scene of untying the light wings from his back, as if he was speaking to Imperius through time and space!
“Justice needs to serve itself!
Hope needs to appear in the world and guide the way!
And courage should accompany the warrior and charge to the end! "
Tyrael's voice rings in the realm of the dead!
The brilliance radiating from his body is no longer the blue of justice!
…
"You must now be punished for this!"
"You can't judge me, I am the embodiment of justice. What we have to do is not just follow the law! We should also protect those innocent people! If our supreme commandments prevent us from doing anything, then I will no longer be your brother."
…
"Now, I am no longer justice! But I will become wisdom! To explore the end of everything! Bulcaisel is a hero who can defeat angels and demons, but his mortal heart will one day be corrupted !
Not only Bul-Katho, those Nephalem will always burst out with power beyond our imagination!
Will he still have the strength to resist on that day? Or is that going to be the end of us! ?
It's like we killed the original Bulkatho! Just like Israel killed Kanai!
We will pay the price, but we must! "
Tyrael roared loudly in the kingdom of death!
But this roar was tightly restricted in the kingdom of the dead by the power of death.
It’s not time to announce all this to the public, death is still waiting!
As Tyrell's words finally came to an end, the authority of wisdom in this world began to flow towards the kingdom of the dead!
On the throne of death, the dark power of claws and teeth was mixed with the light blue light that kept coming! Then it turned to gray little by little!
The holy sword in Tyrael's hand exudes the last azure light of justice! The justice remaining in his soul finally dissipated with this roar!
Gray robes appeared on Tyrell's body, and the holy sword in his hand was bent a little bit, full of traces of decay!
Finally, it turned into a huge sickle!
All the smart people in this world vaguely feel as if they have lost something.
The amazing Mr. Reed, who was doing research in the Buster Building, seemed to have lost all inspiration, and the experiment in his hand was abruptly stopped at the moment!
Dimas Zhao, who was still in school, was in a daze for a moment, feeling that his strong curiosity suddenly became boring.
This is a manifestation of the authority of wisdom appearing in a person!
This kind of influence will not last long, as long as new wisdom is willing to spread wisdom to the world again!
Or, wisdom becomes...knowledge!
The only good thing is that Tyrael just wants to protect the weak and hope that the strong will be restrained.
He does not sever the connection between wisdom and mortals.
Just like Malthael back then, like all the archangels!
Generously giving away his authority to the world!
