When Cyrene's consciousness emerged from the darkness again, everything she could feel came back.
Limbs, breathing, pulse...
Also, dry sand.
Cyrene tried her best to open her heavy eyes, but the only scene she saw was the endless desert, with swaying roses slightly dotted in it, the vicious sunlight burning her skin wantonly, the real pain and burning. The perm has emerged.
There were no flames of war and screams in the sky, nor were there any explosive arrows from the Angel of Death.
Clearly, this is no longer the perfect city.
Looking at his intact body, Cyrene was a little confused.
The whispers in his hazy consciousness still seem to linger in his ears, and the endless knowledge and truth contained in them are still tearing at his brain.
She couldn't believe that such an incomprehensible thing happened to her, like a real miracle...
"Am I...really reborn...?"
She whispered.
There was no more hazy voice echoing to answer her question, but the real touch definitely responded to Cyrene's doubts.
She was literally given a second chance at life.
Instead of turning into meaningless sand as an unknown corpse in the ruins of the perfect city, he was blessed by the gods and was given a second life and chance.
"You finally woke up."
While Cyrene was in a trance, a middle-aged man wearing a cloak suddenly appeared in Cyrene's sight.
A few wrinkles showed his age, the ferocity in his pupils indicated his danger, and the darkness under the cloak seemed to hide many unknown secrets.
【Eternal One】
Suddenly, the moment he saw this old man, such words appeared in Cyrene's mind.
Immediately afterwards, endless knowledge and secrets burst out, including the past and future of the 'Eternal One', the 'Secret Cult' closely related to it, and even some knowledge about the Lord of Humanity and his... Prime Minister Malcador…
Just like the bright stars appearing in front of Cyrene's eyes in an instant, the boundless and huge galaxies are blooming with magnificent scenery, and the endless knowledge contained in them is enough to make every scholar crazy.
Needless to say, this is a miracle.
A miracle given by the gods.
If any psychic could see this mortal girl's current appearance, they would find light blue bird feathers and scales looming over her body.
Of course, all the girl's thoughts only happened in a moment. In the eyes of this old man, Cyrene was only slightly sluggish for a moment.
"It seems... your consciousness is not clear enough."
Seeing Cyrene's slightly startled look, the old man slowly stood up, handed a bottle of water to the girl, and slowly began to introduce himself.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Damon Pletanis, a secret agent, an immortal, the oldest assassin in human history, and a guide to history."
After Damon introduced himself, Cyrene seemed to have just come back to his senses and took the kettle handed over by Damon.
But she didn't drink, she just listened quietly to the old man in front of her telling stories about herself.
"And you, Cyrena...you once lived in a city on a religious world called 'Kur'. The Human Empire named it 'The Perfect City'. This city was created by the Word Bearers and also Destroyed by the Word Bearers."
"You will be the destined blessed lady, the new hand of destiny... So, I rescued you from that city, and now, not only that city, but the whole world is under the control of the Word Bearer Completely destroyed by cyclone torpedo bombardment."
"You are the only survivor, but you are not, because there are no survivors in that world. You have died under the fire of the Word Bearers."
"Don't be confused...you are indeed dead, but your identity and destiny brought me to you, child."
"You, Cyrene, are the Eternal One."
"Your life should not be cut off, nor should your fate end on a completely dead lava planet."
"So, I rescued you...and activated your immortal body."
"Here is Colchis, the home planet of the Word Bearers."
Having said this, Damon pointed to the area around Cyrene: there were dozens of dried human bones, formed in a circle around Cyrene, from the bloody handprints all over the ground and the rune formations that had gradually weathered and dissipated. It seems from the above that Cyrene's second life was not without its corresponding price.
Then, Damon continued speaking with a serious expression.
"Cyrene, I don't know what you think of all this, but what I need to remind you is that no matter where you are...you are a human being, not some other creature."
"As your consciousness gradually wakes up... you may be able to vaguely hear some weird sounds or pictures, or some huge existence-"
"I'm giving you a serious warning, kid."
"Although you have been given a second life and a chance, at any time... we are not to believe their words or to trust their existence."
"You just need to know that this life comes with a corresponding price. We will all serve an ancient organization in the future - the Secret Cult."
"Both the Empire and the Emperor have abandoned you. The perfect city of the past has been burned to the ground. The family and relatives you truly love have been burned to the ground... I will not stop you from taking revenge on the Empire, but you must first repay the consequences of this new life. Responsibility'."
"In the Secret Cult organization, we need immortal people with unique physiques like you, and we also need people who carry the key to a strange destiny like you... No matter when and where we are, we will strive for a greater future for the galaxy. .”
Cyrene nodded slightly, as if he agreed with what Damon said.
"I understand, sir."
"I am extremely grateful for the second life you gave me..."
"This is my second chance... Even though I don't know yet what I can do, I will do my best to repay your kindness."
She slowly unscrewed the kettle and drank the first drop of water, which symbolized a new life, which also meant that she completely accepted the current situation.
"Um…"
While he was slowly explaining everything just now, Damon kept his eyes on the newly blessed lady in front of him.
Confusion, anger, sadness, madness, until all emotions are transformed into perseverance.
Damon saw everything he wanted to see in the girl's eyes, which proved that he had not chosen the wrong person.
Damon could not see any confusion in Cyrene's determined pupils. It seemed that in the brief explanation, all traces of her mortal past had been completely erased at this moment, and even her cowardice and confusion had disappeared.
It seems that death can indeed give a person new life.
"Come on, we have more important work to do."
Damon said, slowly turning around.
However, from an angle that Damon couldn't see, Cyrene put down the kettle.
A bit of light blue light flashed in the eyes of the congratulated lady.
She listened to everything Damon said with great interest from beginning to end. The large amount of chaotic knowledge in her mind could be matched one by one with the words of the secret agent in front of her. Some kind of truth and inexplicable pleasure of solving the mystery emerged at this moment. into this girl's mind.
Stay for a long time.
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The speed of life and death!
(End of chapter)
