Lord of Glory - Chapter 295

[Chapter two hundred and ninety-five statues on the inverted tree]

For the first time, I walked alone on the totem of the Kabbalah tree. ．COM Paladin didn’t feel anything, he still walked as calmly as water, walked.

Slowly, step into the circle in front of you. Four large characters appearing on the circle: “Pure Reason.” And the following Apocalypse also appears at the same time:

“Finally found the lost crown and abandoned everyone. This is your end and new. The three doors of God are open to you.”

But Paladin, who just glanced at it, didn’t care too much at all. Because at the moment his attention is drawn to another person who shouldn’t be there. A pure white body, like a long-awaited white Paladin, looked at Paladin calmly with an unexpected look on his face: “You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time.”

Paladin, who had a little understanding, stepped forward and suddenly said, “He is my emotion. Then what are you?”

“You, I, and he are all one, without distinction. You have to step on the way of God, and we will be separated. It’s time.” After that, the white Palatine came towards him, and the expressions of the two of them were calm and indifferent. See. But the white Paladin slowly raised his hand and gently touched Paladin’s chest.

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In an instant, the white Palatine burst into a burst of brilliance. Suddenly, his figure changed instantly, exuding a faint golden light, and suddenly merged into Palatine’s body. The next moment, on Paladin’s forehead where the Almighty Eye appeared, a golden ring with golden lines floated on Paladin’s head. Magical as a crown.

“The crown…the ring of truth.” Palatine murmured to himself. It looks like an angel, with a golden halo suspended over its head. At this moment, Palatine raised his head slightly, suddenly exhaled, and his spirit was immediately sucked away by the suction that followed. Consciousness gradually blurred.

It’s still that cave, maybe it’s been countless years, maybe it’s just a blink of an eye. The stone statue sitting on the stone chair suddenly lit up with a golden light. At the same time, on the stone statue of the Palatine. Suddenly there was a cracking sound. The cracks were like spider webs, instantly covering the entire stone statue. Hearing a clatter, the entire stone statue fell to the ground. And the rest. But it is completely energy, with almighty eyes flashing on his forehead, the wings of God appearing behind him, and a ring of truth hanging on his head. It’s like floating in mid-air beside the smoke.

If the enlightened Paladin looked at the rock wall of his head with his eyes that had no emotion or fluctuation, he suddenly raised his hands, raised his head and closed his eyes. In an instant, dense and mysterious runes appeared on the surrounding rock walls and ground of the entire cave. these runes. It is the runes that make up the wings of God, the words of God!

At the same time, just listening to you, Paladin, wandering around, the voice of indistinguishable men and women resounded: “I, Paladin, make an oath here. The supreme law that rules and nurtures all things!”

After a pause, the voice became more intense, as if it could reach the core of the ground. or the extremes of the sky. The periphery of the world: “In the endless river of time, I was hung from a fallen tree, driven by spears and myself; I was sacrificed to myself as a Palatine sacrifice. Above the tree. No pain and joy, no loneliness and sorrow. I look up, waiting for the light of dawn. Give me rebirth. Pick up the runes on the ground and spread their wings. Drop from the tree, wear Go through three doors. Return to the origin of time.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Paladin slowly lowered his head and stretched out his hands naturally. And the tall, inverted tree slate behind him suddenly emitted a golden light! The golden light reflected on Paladin’s body, and the light gradually deformed and twisted, turning into dense golden palms. The palms rushed up and tied Paladin up and down. Then, one by one, he was pulled into the slate of the Kabbalah tree. …,

But Paladin did not resist, lowered his head and closed his eyes, letting the golden arm of the slate pulled. Finally, when the golden light emanating from the slate disappeared, Paladin’s body was long gone. But you can see that in the middle of the tall stone slab, a human figure with stretched hands is carved. The Wings of God on the back, the Almighty Eye on the forehead, the Ring of Truth on the head. Such a human figure posed a big cross and was attached to the middle of the stone slab like a god.

And the rune that originally shined throughout the cave gradually dimmed and became invisible. This cave began a long wait and wait. .

A thousand years later, the Second Age of Mythology, also known as the Dark Ages, has long since become a true myth. The Camelot Empire rules an incomparably vast territory. All races in the world are members and subjects of this empire. Naturally, under the long-term peace, there is no shortage of strong people who will be replaced from generation to generation. And now the god that Camelot Kingdom worships is Marcus, the god of war.

As for the temple of Inos, it was defined as a heresy and ceased to exist. The original site of the holy city of Kasiri, after thousands of years of mulberry fields, the original plains have become forests and hills. The bustling streets, the exquisite tower statues. The broken city walls and the magnificent St. Peter’s Basilica, as well as the Castel Sant’Angelo, also fell apart in the long river of time. The only thing that can be seen is the exposed ruins covered by black soil and vines. I believe that within a few hundred years, even these relics will be swallowed up by the mighty power of nature and become eternal legends.

The funny thing is that this ancient forest that engulfed the holy city and even a large area has gradually evolved into a forest of monsters that mercenaries and adventurers are keen on. And no matter how powerful or huge the beasts are, they dare not approach this ruins for half a step. Whenever they try to explore this land without a master, they always feel a pair of cold and ruthless golden eyes watching them in their minds.

The beastly beastly beasts know that there is already a master here, and it is an extremely strong existence that all of them can’t resist. And the story is in the outskirts of this monster forest, in a city called Buck City that has gradually prospered because of the magic crystal and fur trade.

At the moment in Bucks City, all kinds of mercenaries shuttle back and forth, or gather in bars to brag about their great deeds and adventures, or buy the latest news from intelligence dealers for profit. And in the entire Camelot Empire’s largest mercenary union, the Sword of the Brave, was established in the branch of Bucks City. It was as lively as it was crowded, and all kinds of information and contracts were flying all over the place. Mercenaries in armor and weapons piled on each other, waving gold or silver coins in their hands, and buying information and contracts from the service staff on the counter.

“Did you listen? In the depths of the forest, there is a black dragon living there! There are many large business groups, even various dukes and marquises, who have paid sky-high prices for the whole body of this giant dragon!” The people in the mercenary branch discussed with each other the first-hand information that everyone received.

The price offered by the buyer is too attractive, the first-class viscount of the empire, and three castles. The astronomical sum of 100,000 gold coins made these mercenaries excited for life and adventure. But the dragon is no joke. It was a creature that only existed in mythology. It is impossible for them to deal with such existence. Of course, some questioned, some laughed, some excited. But no one dared to take on this task.

It wasn’t until a pair of black leather boots stepped into the branch that the sweet voice echoed in the branch, and the mercenaries were amazed, and some couldn’t believe it: “Black dragon? It’s just a lizard, this task is mine. I’ll take it.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come (.) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)