“Can my God reveal me?”

[Then, let me tell a very popular literary story]

In response to the request of his apostle, the gods spoke about something they had witnessed in the pioneer space.

[A young man and his teacher practice martial arts in the mountains and forests. Because the teacher made a marriage contract in the past, he didn't care about the engagement, but he just wanted to find an excuse to go out and see the world. But who knew that the other party of his engagement was a large aristocratic family, and the eldest daughter who originally made the engagement wanted to marry another big family for political reasons, so she wanted to regret the marriage]

[The boy didn't care about the engagement, and it was his wish for remorse, but the big family didn't care about the boy's thoughts at all. They took it for granted that the other party wanted to take advantage of the engagement, so they despised and insulted the boy who came to visit him, and even drove him out of the door and expelled him]

[Although the boy was a little unhappy, he didn't care about the engagement, so he pretended that he had never been there and was preparing to travel to the mainland]

[But the nobleman believed that there was such a person who had a engagement with their eldest daughter living in the world and had bad connections with political marriages, so he had to harass all the things the boy did - if he wanted to practice martial arts, he sent someone not to let him go to the martial arts hall, if he wanted to study, he could not join the academy, he wanted to join the adventure team, and the adventure team was threatened and dared not accept him]

[Finally, this great nobleman will kill this young man for possible future interests]

The god said: [Can you tell what is right or wrong from this story?]

"They don't communicate and don't talk well."

Yalan took a deep breath, calmed down, thought for a while, and said, "They originally only needed to communicate with each other and know each other's thoughts, so that both parties could get together and part."

"The insults of words may be just a bad family education, but if you kill someone, it is a big mistake... and all this comes from the arrogant original sin, who thinks that he is powerful and unwilling to understand the hearts of others."

Speaking of this, Yalan suddenly realized something. He raised his head and looked up at the sky.

In the sky filled with sand and dust, at the top of the sky, in the pantheon day and night where the gods live... how could those gods be willing to understand the hearts of mortals?

How many powerful people in this multiverse are willing to bend down and listen to the sounds under the sky?

【The most important thing is that they actually think they are right】

Elias' voice sounded, awakening Yalan, who stared at the sky, and He said calmly: [They felt that everything the martial arts boy did was hateful, so he should be humiliated, take the initiative to regret the marriage, be manipulated, suppressed, and even killed by them]

[Because the existence of martial arts boys prevented them from obtaining greater benefits, they hated each other and thought it was the other party’s fault and deliberately hindered them - even if the martial arts boy actually did nothing, he was just alive]

"What about the final outcome?"

Yalan was silent for a while, and something faintly called in his heart, and he suddenly remembered Eve.

——Isn’t Eve the same? She just lives, but just because she has no parents, so she becomes a pillar of humanity. Her happiness is regarded as a mistake, completely erased and trampled on...

Not only that, not only Eve in this life, but also more, the real Eve, the real reason...

But all this was a momentary impulse, like an illusion. Yalan endured the intense sense of déjà, and he continued to ask: "The boy became very strong, had he revenge come back, or was he killed?"

【None is not】

And Elias's voice became a little humorous at this moment: [Do you know, why didn't this matter become a real story in the end?]

[Because the old man who taught martial arts in the mountains was actually a sword saint. The old sword saint followed his disciples all the way. He originally wanted to see when his disciples could endure and how long they could temper their minds]

[But who knew that when the great noble family tried their best to suppress the martial arts boy, he got an adventure and was about to show off and slapped in the face, the old man was even more irritated than the young man. In anger, he raised his sword and killed all the great nobleman.

[Then there is nothing. This is naturally wrong. There must be innocent people in the great nobles, and they are just suppressing them. Before they really murdered, many people will not be punished and will not die]

[However, when an arrogant person meets a more arrogant person, if the mistake is countered by the mistake, the weak party always needs to pay a greater price]

Yalan was silent. He didn't expect the story to end like this, full of gray humor.

But he sighed.

Taking advantage of this moment, Elias seemed to be telling himself.

[Troubleshooting other correctness requires discussion, display, and even occasionally feel guilty]

He said: [But when dealing with mistakes, don’t be guilty, and don’t want to reason, just draw your sword and cut it away]

[Where are so many correct things in this world? Most people follow their desires, or are deceived by others, and can truly understand the truth in their hearts. Even if they are misunderstood by others and regarded as aliens by others, there are always few people who must realize their dreams]

[Assimilated by others is not a bad thing, but at least you must know which group you belong to, not like them]

【Being played with by the gods, but not knowing it】

After a long silence, Yaran still couldn't help asking the last question: "Why, why do the gods do this... Why do they create such a world?"

However, his hand holding the knife was pressed tightly on the hilt.

【very simple】

Elias stood beside Aram, God was with His messengers, and He smiled and guided: [They were wrong, so there was no need to understand any reason, just like people would not understand fools - as Zhuyue, what we have to do is arrest them all]

[Now, Yalan, my messenger, fulfill the agreement between you and me]

【Go to defeat them, use the right means】

On the earth.

The Shadow Messenger was fighting against the Flame Sergeant who was burning his life. The shadow around him had condensed into a layer of clouds of the underworld that could be seen in the naked eye. It formed a wall to block the slashing and cutting of the dazzling lightsabers in the hands of the three sergeants.

But suddenly, at the entrance of the village, a sudden aura rose up, causing him to stare at the side.

"Yes, that young man who awakened the son of Anyue to arouse happiness?"

The Shadow Messenger could naturally identify Yalan's identity through the village chief's description, but he was a little surprised at this moment: "Strange thing, how did he get close to the village?"

At this moment, the village of Gray Hill has been filled with extremely thick shadows and light power. The hymns and hymns of both sides are intertwining between heaven and earth, turning into chaotic melody vortexes. In this chaotic field, ordinary people can only remain silent because any sound they make will be hit by the double divine power, let alone act.

But Yalan held a long sword in his hand and approached them step by step, as if the almost substantial melody field did not exist.

Buzz —

But immediately afterwards, both the Shadow Messenger and the Flame Sergeant heard some slight sound.

It was the sound of a bell that seemed to be slightly shaking, or it was the sound of a sharp whistling siren.

The young boy, the trainee Zhuzhou, held the long sword in his hand tightly, and for the first time, he tried to warn the entire world, the gods who represent the natural order between the entire world, and their messengers.

His knife was burning with raging fire, as if to burn all the darkness between heaven and earth.

"What power is that?!"

"The fiery divine power of light, but it is not the same as the divine power of Goddess of Daylight..."

"What's going on? It's obviously the power of light, why are our divine power suppressed?!"

The next moment, a sword was extremely bright, burning and burst out from the young man. It was like a thunder that split all dark clouds and haze, poking a hole in the sandstorm and the sky clouds. The thick clouds were cut open to the cracks by this rift, and the unparalleled power rushed towards the place where the shadow messenger was!

"You are wrong." Such a verdict came from the earth.

"You are wrong."

There was also such a sound in the sky, as if there was a huge existence laughing: "Did you hear it? Gods of the music, you can stop me for a moment, but if you don't correct me, you will be defeated in my hands."

"Because you do many unrighteous things, bind all living beings, wantonly tamper with destiny, interfere with freedom and happiness, and even the right to dream."

The rumbling roar came over the sky that no one could touch, accompanied by the angry war cry of the gods, but the laughter was still clear and bright, with firmness: "So you should be arrested!"
Chapter completed!