"I have two questions."
The goddess who had sorted out her thoughts raised a question here.
"But it doesn't matter."
"You are not from this world, are you?"
"Yes, Artoris and I both come from a time and space called the "Phantom Realm", and for some special reason, we came to solve the disaster that is about to happen here. "A quite reasonable explanation. Since Yuratess would ask this, it is enough to show that he did not observe the essence of things through phenomena.
Obviously there is a certain difference between his and Artoris' perspectives, which is the inherent thinking of the gods. No matter how shy the goddess behaves, she still cannot completely get rid of her superior mood. That's why we only regard Barong as a summoned "reincarnation" and do not connect it with the identity of "the founder".
"As expected." After listening to what he said, Yuratmes nodded thoughtfully.
"The second question I want to ask is, all the worlds you experienced before this ended in destruction, right?"
"Goddess, there is no need to make insinuations. I understand what you want to say." Looking into the other person's eyes, Balong smiled.
"Just like the reincarnations I have experienced, although the humanistic background is different, the established things are inevitable after all. In my opinion, whether it is due to a curse or not, the confrontation between the brave and the devil will happen in this life. And now God's actions are nothing more than a wedge that enables such a situation to evolve with correct logic. Therefore, Goddess, you don't have to blame yourself for this, after all, you did nothing wrong."
"It's quite a tactful way of speaking, but I like it very much." After listening to Baron's explanation, Yurates could not help but show some relief on her face.
The reason why He is waiting here is not because of His own pity, but out of debt.
The gods regard all things as mere dogs, which is not entirely a sign of contempt from above. They leave order to the world, and at the same time they show their true love for cultivation, and at the same time they treat them as chess pieces to get everything they want.
The goddess wants to say that in the eyes of most gods, everything they have shown to the world for thousands of years is just so that after such death, someone can remember their names and erect a piece of stone for them. It's just a monument without words.
"Then, the tea party will end here, and it's time to see off the guests."
Hearing what Eurateses said, Artolis also knew that through this conversation, the two of them had fully won each other's trust. And since there are no guards who need to be defeated here, it makes sense that the goddess will personally send them to the top.
However, before that, Yuratess called out to Baron.
"I'm sorry. In fact, what I said before is not everything I know. The remaining part is left to you to discover by yourself. I believe that everything you are confused about will be solved in the final layer of Tianyu Xia Corridor. Solved easily.”
"I understand your intention." Baron put his left hand on his right chest, and in a pure white light, escorted by the goddess's divine power, he said goodbye to Atoris.
The soft white light was like diffuse clouds, sending the two of them high into the sky. Before they were about to reach the end of their journey, Artolis lowered her head and looked down at this corner courtyard. It was not out of admiration for the beautiful scenery, but because she noticed that a group of people entered the courtyard with the same vigilance as they had not long ago.
"It seems that the brave ones have also successfully passed the Dragon God's test. I think we will have a formal meeting with them soon." Looking at the scene below, Artolis felt emotional.
"Well, there will be a chance." Barong nodded.
"Barong, you seem a little absent-minded?"
"I was wondering if you would complain about this. After all, although I mentioned this matter at the beginning, I never explained that past to you from beginning to end. But it was something that could not be done. If I had explained it at the beginning, Then now we have lost the bargaining chip that is equivalent to the information given by the other party, so..."
"Since you can explain it yourself, do you need to explain anything else? No matter what, I know that experience and I don't care whether the time is ripe or not."
"I think you're right, and thank you for understanding."
As comrades who have shared weal and woe for ten years, nothing can sum up the mood of the two of them at this time. Just a simple smile at each other is a great encouragement, and any possible conflicts can be easily resolved.
As their vision continued to rise, they finally saw the door embedded in the night sky. A row of stairs slowly descended like moonlight. With their own wishes in mind, the two chose to embark on the last journey before the end together.
Artoris once fantasized about the scenery of the End, but when she actually set foot in that realm, the scene before her eyes was a huge disappointment.
The final level of Tianyu Xia Corridor is not the colorful world that Artolis imagined, but a wasteland full of war debris.
"Although it is indeed a bit disappointing, this is the scene I expected." The death aura surrounding the surroundings can be seen at a glance, and the surging magic element absorbs a large amount of curses. It is probably not as terrifying as the Sea of Final Silence. How inferior.
Baron opened the realm of ice to isolate the curses floating around. He stepped into this dead realm one step ahead of Artoris.
"I'm afraid that the Shenxiang War started here. As the burial place of tens of millions of dead people, there may be mutated monsters lurking around, so be careful when walking." Looking at Artolis. Following up, Barong said, forcing the ice to transform into a spear, alerting him to possible threats around him.
"Speaking of the war that Yuratemes told about, does Senior Villafa have any clues?" He held the spiritual sword tightly in his hand, looked around and thought about Atoris and asked.
"Not really." In the imaginary number space, Sky Dragon responded.
"Although I am the apostle of the ancient god Heratorug, like the Moon God, I did not participate in that battle. Therefore, the specific details are unknown. I only remember that the technological power of the Speer family at that time was unquestionable."
"Is the Speer tribe you are talking about the current human race?" Barong was confused about this.
"That's it. The human race was originally a branch of the Sper race that was cursed in the old days. However, due to some unknown factors, the original Sper race miraculously suffered a tragic death in just one night. Extinct, in the end it was the collateral human race that continued Speer's bloodline."
"To wipe out an entire family overnight, I'm afraid even the gods can't do such a thing, so is it defined as an unknown factor?" Listening to what she said, not only Artolis, but also Barong also expressed A little surprised.
"Indeed, at first I thought that the Speer tribe had been punished by God, and that like Barinoa in your memory, they could not escape the fate of destruction by natural disasters. But now it seems that this is not the case."
A scarlet magic circle unfolded from Barong's side, and the old man who stepped out raised his hand and pointed to the distance - the altar covered by dilapidated cities.
On top of the altar, a bloody sword filled with thick death energy was inserted there, releasing unspeakable oppressive force outwards.
Known as the original origin, the blade of karma that transcends good and evil—the human-god sword Amhitus!
