Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 418: Cain

Touch the stele?

Lord tugged at the corner of his mouth and looked at the pitch-black stele, feeling a little reluctant.

After all, according to normal circumstances, this kind of thing has pitfalls, and rashly touching it is not the best choice.

The key problem, however, is that he has no other choice now.

Looking at the look of the indifferent man, it is estimated that he will not be able to translate the contents of the stone tablet for him, so if he wants to know the truth about the brokenness of heaven and hell, he is bound to touch the stone tablet and listen to the nonsense of not knowing who it is!

Believe it or not, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that it is worth the risk.

If he wants to become the Spirit King and rebuild the Three Realms, he must figure out the truth about the shattering of heaven and hell!

Lord took a deep breath, then eased the Zanpaku Knife off and set it aside.

The advantage of this is that if you wait for an unexpected situation, you can also use the power of Guan Canghai to break out of the siege, which can be regarded as a left-handed man.

After finishing this, Lord put his hand on the stele.

Om!

The pitch-black stone stele trembles slightly, seeming to sense the arrival of the prophet.

The Akkadian inscriptions engraved on the stone tablet are now emitting a blue light, flashing rhythmically like breathing, and then emitting a strange force, which is transmitted along the stone tablet inscription. , Gradually spread to Lord's body.

The next moment, the eyes are pitch black.

The subsequent change is that the center of gravity of the entire body sinks instantly, as if falling into an endless abyss, falling continuously...falling...falling...

Vaguely, hazy.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that it was just a moment. Suddenly Lord seemed to hear that someone was talking in the distance.

The person's voice is very old and full of exhaustion. The tone seems to be reprimanding someone, but because it is too far away, it is very vague.

"Flowers..."

"Atonement..."

"Double Holy Tree..."

"Stop...they..."

Lord pricked his ears to hear clearly, but the whole person was in chaos, making him unable to concentrate at all, let alone listening to that person.

Finally.

When all the sounds suddenly disappeared, and the entire space returned to dying, darkness and nothingness were the only elements. When everything did not exist in the world, a strange picture was directly imprinted into Lord’s mind. Among.

It is a roots black like ink, rooted in the boundless abyss, growing between the stars of the Milky Way, petals blooming like garlic cloves, bright red'flowers'.

...

...

...

I don't know how long it has passed.

Lord woke up slowly, slowly opened his eyes, and realized that he was still in the temple, and the surroundings were still the same as before.

Lord's consciousness is still a little fuzzy, rubbing his temples and asking: "How long have I... how long have I slept?"

"Not long."

The indifferent man sat cross-legged by the door and noticed Lord's originally stable breath. After a moment of confusion, he said: "If you use human timekeeping to calculate it, it would be exactly fifteen sunsets."

Fifteen days? !

Hearing this, Lord's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Unexpectedly, the dark stone stele was so weird that it made him fall asleep for so long unconsciously, and it felt like only a moment had passed.

I saw that indifferent man propped on the ground with one hand, slowly got up, made a gesture of please, and said faintly: "Since you have seen the stele, then please leave here and don't disturb the ruins. Peace in the middle."

As soon as he heard this, Lord suddenly lost his breath and glared at the indifferent man: "You told me that by touching the stone tablet, I can learn the [truth] I want, but I touched it. The stone tablet, but still don’t know anything, how should this account be calculated?"

"No, you already know."

Unexpectedly, the indifferent man shook his head, raised his finger to his head, and said: "All the [truth] about that battle is now sealed in the depths of your memory, and it will come out little by little in the future. ."

"Why is it later?"

Lord squinted his eyes, and he didn't understand this behavior: "Since I have decided to tell me, why do I have to do this and seal it in the depths of my memory?"

The indifferent man was silent for a few seconds.

It's just that Lorde noticed that in his azure blue eyes, which were like the sea, with deep and sad meanings, there was an extremely vague expression of suffering and unspeakable expression, and he said in a low voice: "Something. .... Before the time is right, don’t say, don’t think, don’t read, do you understand what I mean?"

"Do you mean..."

Lord's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes flickering wildly.

Looking at the indifferent man's silent, cautious expression in his words, combined with the stone stele paintings in the temple before, he vaguely guessed the reason, and his heart suddenly couldn't help but plop and jump wildly.

The indifferent man put up a finger, pressed his lips to motion for silence, and said, "Guessed, don’t think about it, don’t read, don’t say, just assume that nothing happened, follow your path When you go down to the end, you will naturally know the answer."

"I have another question..."

Lord stopped worrying about the answer to the question, and instead asked the flower in his mind: "Do you know... what is [flower]?"

"...I know."

The indifferent man hesitated and shook his head: "But I can't tell you yet, I can only say...it is very important, and even the cause of the war is because of it."

"I understand what you mean."

Lord sighed. It seems that this question cannot be answered, and he said rather helplessly: "I have one last question. Who are you, can you always tell me?"

"I thought you had guessed it." The indifferent man looked at Lord in surprise.

"Sorry, I can't guess."

Lord curled his lips, shook his hand, and said, "The thing I hate the most in my life is guessing games, so please tell me directly."

"Well, it's my fault."

The indifferent man sighed for a long time, as if he was calming down a certain emotion, after a few seconds of silence ~IndoMTL.com~ slowly said: "I... was born in the beginning of mankind, Adam and Eve. Son."

"Because of jealousy of his own brother, he committed the earliest murder of mankind."

"Then I was driven out of the Garden of Eden by God, and since then I have been wandering in the world, burdened with the sin of killing my brother, and disgusted by everything in the world, wherever I set foot on the land, any life will wither, whoever kills me Reported seven times."

"My name is...Cain."

Cain narrated the deeds in a calm tone, while taking off the old linen clothes with both hands.

As the old linen dress fell on the ground, Cain revealed all of his upper body. I saw that his upper limbs, lower limbs, spine and shoulder blades were replaced by materials similar to cast bronze doors, and there was an Akkadian symbol at the center of his eyebrows, exactly the same as the symbols carved on the bronze door!

"Now, you know."

When everything was revealed, Cain's deep and peaceful eyes were filled with a touch of sorrow that could not be wiped away: "I am a person cursed by God, burdened with a heavy murder, and I stay here only for atonement."