Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 48: The past of the **** of time and space
When the floating ship is 200 kilometers away from Keslot, it cannot go any further.
The thunder and lightning raged in the sky, one after another, the thunder came one after another, incessantly, and roared in the sky. The lightning formed a dense net, surrounding the entire city of Keslot in the middle.
The thunder rolls in the sky. It is dusk, but it is as bright as day. The ground also trembled violently, and thunder roared in the ground.
Xlot, shivering under the protection of a silver-white shield.
The three red-robed archbishops of the Guizhou Temple were floating in the air with their eyes closed and expressionless.
Behind them, three vaguely transparent figures emerged, who were the envoys of the noble gods.
This level of divine descent is beyond the reach of mortals. Fran didn't dare to come any closer, and the three of them could only look at Keslot under the thunder light, full of melancholy.
Fortunately, the priests of the God of Time and Space are not very religious, but there are enough people.
In the dark sky, lightning and thunder roared for more than an hour.
It's a pity that no matter how earth-shattering, how much landslides and fissures. Although Kesloot's protective cover has been trembling all the time, it seems that it will be broken at any time. But still persevered.
The three of them had a little snack.
Fran said: ""Look where Dionisio is? He couldn't just let these three red-clothed archbishops play. "
Hill searched for a long time, but found nothing. He hesitated: "The legends just now have come back, including the one from the Temple of Love."
Fran shook his head: "These guys have already completed their mission, and Dionisio will not let them take any more risks. Now everything has nothing to do with mortals."
Hill never felt so weak and helpless, even with his powerful grandfather by his side. Even ships that used to be very powerful can now only hide in the clouds.
This is a world where gods exist. Even if I always feel that I am far away from me, when I really face gods one day, I can only feel the weakness of mortals.
Fran sighed sincerely: "Legendary mages traveled everywhere, searching for the truth of the world and the origin of life. Is it because they were stimulated like this?
It is no wonder that many legendary wizards will give up their souls and become vassals of the gods when they reach their old age.
The embodiment of the laws of nature. It's scary sometimes. "
Adrian suddenly shouted: "Look, right above Klosote! That's Dionisio!"
The man who is said to be the closest to God in the noble temple is now an incarnation of God.
He is holding the sword of roses, and the golden transparent figure behind him is also holding the same sword.
Dicionio and the golden figure behind him raised the sharp sword in their hands and slashed towards Keslot.
"Oh my God!" Hill called out loudly, pressing his hand tightly against the crystal window.
I once thought that only when the **** of time and space was on the throne, the nobles and gods of kingship would take action, but they actually took action ahead of time!
A figure stood on top of Keslot's protective cover. He holds a golden scale in his left hand and a flat plate in his right.
The tablet in his right hand instantly turned into a giant shield, completely taking over the attack of the noble god.
William! There was no figure of the God of Time and Space behind him, and Hill was very surprised! Is William the God of Time and Space?
Legendary knights, no matter how much favored by the gods, can never stop such a powerful **** as the **** of nobles!
Dionisio made an ethereal sound that didn't seem loud, but it reached Hill's ears very easily.
"Sure enough, William Salar, you are the **** of time and space! The sinner who broke the order, destroy you, and the world can return to normal order!"
There is a loud prayer from Klosrot. The **** of nobles and kingship said disdainfully: "Does this little faith help your weak divine power?"
William was silent, not saying a word. Just holding up the giant shield to resist.
In all directions, Salar wafted out endless spots of light, madly flying towards William.
"Huh? What is this?" The **** of nobles and kingship looked at him with interest.
"My ritual of becoming a god!" An ethereal voice came from the air.
William stood up straight, but he didn't make the sound.
The prayers were endless, and the noble **** didn't know what he was thinking, but he stopped his hand.
"Sure enough, you're curious too! Want to know who I am? What's wrong with William?" the voice said with a smile.
The nobles and the **** of kingship did not speak, and acquiesced.
A figure suddenly floated up from below and stood beside the **** of nobles and kingship.
It's the saint from the Temple of Love. Behind her floats a colorful veil, covering a figure hazy.
It seems that the goddess of love and literature is also here.
"Hehe, don't regret it!" The God of Time and Space laughed.
Flange drops the boat to the ground.
The three walked onto the deck and watched silently.
When each **** ascends to the throne, the world consciousness will let the whole world see the key process before he becomes a god.
At this time, a minimum of respect must be maintained. Except for the gods, no one dared to stay in the air, and the birds would fall on the ground.
William let go of his hand, and the scale and the tablet that returned to the prototype floated into the air.
This is the artifact of the God of Time and Space! Why can William use it so easily?
Those who are confused can only wait for the truth of world consciousness.
The God of Time and Space is indeed a man from a long time ago.
At that time, the power of the king and the nobles should be the greatest, and the commoners could only barely survive.
What floated in the air was a ragged, gaunt and thin woman giving birth.
A figure wrapped in a red flag plunged into her stomach.
Hill's eyes widened in surprise.
The child was born, grew up slowly, and suffered humiliation.
Because of his unwilling head and proud spine.
His parents had a new child and thought he was disobedient and always got into trouble and kicked him out of the house.
The 12-year-old boy was finally kicked and punched and thrown into the wild.
On the verge of death, he awakens as a warlock.
Hill looked at the boy surrounded by raging flames with sadness in his heart.
The boy seems to have changed a lot, and he does things a lot more neatly. Relying on good health, taste all kinds of herbs. I found many kinds of food and herbs, and shared them selflessly with the surrounding poor.
He took the poor and went up to the mountains to hunt, and into the water to catch fish.
It's a pity that life is about to get better, and someone tipped off the nobles in the city.
The nobles have come to capture this rare warlock.
Those who once followed him fled without hesitation.
He finally escaped into the wilderness.
In the difficult wilderness survival, he persevered and became stronger and stronger.
Finally escaped to another noble territory.
This nobleman is a good man full of sympathy. He feels that the poor need help and the nobles need restraint.
He looked at the messy laws and regulations of the nobles, but he couldn't help but help.
In the end, the nobles vowed to implement this law in the whole world, and embarked on the road of traveling all over the world and convincing the kings of various countries.
Fran sucked in a breath: "God of justice!"
He worked hard to help the **** of justice and wrote laws and regulations.
But the gods of nobility and kingship appeared, and the gods at that time could easily contact the believers on the earth.
He opposes most of the laws proposed by the God of Justice, and the restraint on the nobility is wiped out.
"Hehe, I know who you are." The **** of nobility and kingship laughed coldly, "What a tenacious life!"
Unfortunately, at this time, all life is bound by the world consciousness and cannot be moved, otherwise the **** of nobility will probably do it directly.
He looked up at the sky: "Flores! Your face is about to disappear."
The **** of justice finally gave up those laws in order to become a god.
The **** of nobility and kingship did not prevent him from ascending to the throne.
But the God of Time and Space at that time couldn't understand it. He hated that the **** of justice had forgotten the oath he had made to him.
The blood of the devil in the body burned. He became a legendary warlock, of the blood of the devil.
Having lost his human reason, he only hated the **** of justice and the **** of nobility and kingship.
But what he hates more is the God of Justice.
All the laws of justice are straightened out by him one by one, and he intends to destroy them one by one.
Knowing that the **** of justice is sorry for him, after enduring for a long time, finally after he almost destroyed the foundation of the justice contract ~IndoMTL.com~ shot and injured him.
While fleeing into the wilderness, he was thrown into the entrance of **** by the gods of nobles and kingship who had been staring at him.
At this time, he finally returned to a sense of reason.
Seeing the devils in **** who extended their hands to welcome him, he muttered silent words and flew out with all his strength.
With tears in her eyes, Hill silently followed him and read: Political Rules Morality Dedication Faith Discipline Conduct.
Four lectures and four haves!
Hell is not so easy to get out of. He persisted for a long time. When he was almost desperate, he naturally reached out to help him.
A huge branch pulled him out of the entrance to hell.
The hazy natural consciousness heard his screams and extended a helping hand.
He sat under the huge tree and felt the devil's laughter in his soul.
He bowed to thank the natural consciousness that helped him, and touched the tree. Without hesitation, he rushed to the sky.
In the space rift outside the world, he cut off half of his soul. After using the chaotic space blade to smash the soul of the half devil, he fell into a coma in the chaotic space.
I don't know how long it took, when he woke up, his body had disappeared, leaving only his silver-white soul.
He was assimilated by space.
But half of his soul made him immobile, floating in the universe with the rift in space.
Finally entered the long river of time and space.
Perhaps it was his tenacious will that moved this timeless and eternal flow of time and space rules, and he aroused the resonance of the long river of time and space.
But the missing soul made him unable to fully integrate into the long river of time and space. In the end, he had no choice but to completely divide his soul and cast it into the extraterritorial space.
He wants to find a parallel plane of himself.