Chapter 46: Its Name is Torrent (1w1 Chapter)(1/4)
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Time flies
Before the long era, it was extremely far away and extremely long, and even the gods today could not recall the time they had been in the past countless generations.
The sky burned, and the fireworks like a meteorite fell. The earth collapsed and overturned, the plains collapsed and turned into deep pits, the mountains burst into pieces, and shattered into canyons.
The whistling wind roared across the earth, and on a barren plain, in the sandstorm caused by the surging wind, an ancient king stood in the center of the plain holding a spear-like flag, looking up at the sky.
His armor had been damaged and his flag had decayed. He had no war horses, no servants, and no comrades and troops fighting with him. The king stood alone on this wasteland with nothing, staring up at the sky and descending, a flame called the wrath of the gods.
This king is extremely old, and his wrinkles have long climbed to his forehead. The layers of wrinkles make him look like a living mummy rather than a human being. Paired with that decayed armor and flag, it is like a dead soul recovering from the soil, a long dead body.
But he was still alive, and in his muddy eyes, there was still a rage that would never be extinguished.
Staring at the sky.
[Bagher, the emperor who touches the taboo, this is your eternal punishment]
Above the sky, a huge voice came down, with an indifferent tone: [Do you still have to resist the gods?]
Above the sky, the face of the God King appeared, which was a majestic face turned into by a bright moon. The voice of the God King Cangyue was cold and ruthless, without any warmth: [Your country, people, soldiers and even the future have been erased, and you have been imprisoned for a hundred years. Do you still have to persist?]
The old king stood firmly on the earth. He held the flag in his hand tightly. The old man's turbid eyes turned, and he looked around the earth beside him silently.
The blazing wind swept across the world and burned all vitality into pieces, but the old man still saw it, before countless suns and moons, before a long time, there were dense jungles and green grass rising and falling on this land.
The sound of the noisy sea of trees is the favorite tune of local people. When the soothing breeze swept across the grassland and caused the blue sea to roar, a young king stood on the edge of the city wall, smiling with his lover to look at his country.
But now, everything is gone.
The fire rain falling from the sky burned everything, the terrifying wind destroyed all life, and the dead dark clouds blocked the sun and polluted the air, making the sun and the moon unknown and the sentient beings died.
The reason is simply because they live too happily.
Just because Bagher is too wise and may become one of the gods of the next era and replace the other gods.
That's all...
But it is enough to make the gods find a reason to reduce the divine punishment and destroy all cause and effect.
Even tamper with history and the past.
There are ancient books that in the distant Berlin grassland, there was a nameless country that flourished and flourished, but because it was too arrogant and intended to challenge the authority of the gods, it died under the execution of the gods.
Even the king himself, who raised the anti-flag, was punished by the gods. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not die. He could only witness the land sinking into the eternal abyss on the deserted homeland.
The old man who was punished and sunk in the abyss, raised his head again.
The strong wind blew away the dark clouds, and what was revealed was not the sun and the sky, but the arrogant faces of many gods overlooking the earth.
What was revealed in those eyes was not even mockery and sarcasm, but indifference and a hint of pity.
They do not care about the sorrow, joy, praise or insults of ordinary people to themselves.
They even had mercy on their opponents and dared to violate their taboos.
And now, they are waiting.
The gods who are almost eternal are waiting for the arrival of joy. In the long and undeveloped time, the gods who gradually lose their feelings are happy to witness the most extreme sorrow and joy of countless mortals.
They wanted to see, to see the emperor named Bagel regretted, to pray to them for forgiveness, to repent for all their actions, and to vow to give them to them forever as slaves and servants.
And then, they would never agree.
In this way, you can see the scene of despair, regret and complete depravity of this mortal who dares to compete with the gods.
More than that!
The gods also have to manipulate cause and effect to erase all the existence of Bagher and other people. Even in later history books, there is only one word that is unknown, "The last emperor Bagher blasphemed the gods, and his country will be destroyed." This is a word that can only arouse the awe of all living beings.
However, the gods did not wait for the answer they wanted.
Close your eyes, the emperor, who was so old that he should have died, seemed to be listening to the sound of the wind. The wind whistled shrillly, as if it was the crying of his countless citizens being killed by God in despair, the anger and despair that was burned by flames for a hundred years.
"I……"
He spoke, and the old man opened his eyes, raised the flag angrily, and inserted it on the earth, allowing the already broken national flag to roar in the wind: "Gods! Ruthless Gods!"
His throat was already dry and almost broken, but it was not dead because of his divine power, but even such a hoarse voice resounded through the sky at this moment.
The old king roared angrily: "No matter how threatening and coercing you, I, Bagel, will always have only one answer!"
He held up the flag and declared to the sky without hesitation: "Even if it is only one, I will fight you until the end!"
"Even if the soul dissipates, the memory no longer exists. I vow to fight you and others until the end!"
Hearing this boring answer, the face of the bright moon above the sky shook his head in disappointment: [Ignorance]
【Then it will be annihilated and return to nothingness】
The Cangyue God King made such a judgment, and then he was ready to change all the past, completely destroy the possibility of the existence of the Bagher Empire from causality, and eliminate all the future paths that could replace the gods.
Pressed down with one hand, it was a big hand that was as indifferent as the moonlight. He would cover the entire Berlin grassland, and then completely tamper with and erase the past and future history.
but……
It's at this moment.
I don’t know where time and space, but a hand also stretched out.
The hand that stretched out from the future was raised up a finger, pressing against the palm of the Cangyue God King pressed down, and then leaned forward slightly, the Cangyue God King flew backwards in a roar, not knowing where to fly to the Chaos Sea.
At the same time, he raised his head in surprise and looked up at the old man who was protecting his giant hands and heard a voice.
“It’s not time yet.”
The voice said, "You should live."
"Only if you survive and continue to fight, you can pass on the belief in fighting against the gods from the ancient times to the present in later generations."
"In this way, human beings can defeat the future of the gods with their own strength."
The old man was stunned in shock. He raised his head and looked at the sky. The gloomy rain of fire and dark clouds in the sky had dissipated. The god king who was as powerful as the moon was also knocked away. The other gods had retreated in panic to avoid the enemies that came from more than where they came.
but.
An old heart is burning.
The old man held the flag in his hand. He gritted his teeth, held the flag in his hand tightly, and straightened his back: "In the future... can humans really defeat the gods?"
"As long as it is your wish." The voice replied, "and act relentlessly."
"Then, there is a possibility of realization."
"very good."
The heart was beating like a boiling flame. Under the indoctrination of unknown power, a purple flame rose on the old king's body, making his wrinkles covered by the flames and his armor. Then, accompanied by a young and powerful hand breaking through the flames, holding a brand new flag that was swelling in the strong wind.
Returning to youth and taking back the gods and taking away time from their hands, the king stared at the earth beside him. Wherever his eyes passed, the flames were extinguished and the smoke dissipated.
This is his hometown and the battlefield in the future.
Here he will rebuild a city and gather all the existence of the resistance of the gods as the beginning of all resistance.
"Don't simply resist and revenge." The voice reminded: "Remember, make the world better."
After a moment of silence, Wang nodded solemnly.
"That's exactly my wish."
【Special point fixed】
[The first kingdom of Sekur was destroyed by God's punishment because of his jealousy of the gods. His king Bagher and all his subjects were erased, and his cause and effect were tampered with, and they did not exist in the world. He was the first victim after the gods controlled the power of time, and they were completely silent in history]
[The time that was tampered with has been roughly restored. King Bagher built a city of freedom and called on all people who lost their love because of the gods and fell into the abyss to come. This is the first group of people in the Movement universe who gave up their divine power, studied the "miracle and magic" in poetry, and were committed to developing humanity's own power]
Time flies
The age of silence and quietness of the gods.
Xie Lamore, the capital of scholars, is brightly lit even at night, and the music containing magic comes from the towers of various wizards. The music in hundreds of wizards is entangled together, forming a protective layer covering the entire capital of scholars.
The glory and splendor of the city is brilliant. Here, there are scholars who study the most fundamental poetry of magic and miracles, and bachelors who study geography, organisms and human bodies themselves. There are also many engineers who study various steam engines and fuel engines, which is the highest and most comprehensive academic level on the entire Ilotar continent.
Here, there are brand new discoveries and brand new inventions every day. Every day, a well-known bachelor will become the protagonist, informing everyone in the scholar capital of the new truth he has discovered, and enjoying all glory and praise.
And just today, the protagonist is a dwarf bachelor who is under the Grand Star Gazing Tower.
However, it is not a positive reputation...
It's a joke-inspiring protagonist.
Because this is the day when the seventh time of construction of the rocket detection was failed by the Grand Stargazing Tower, the great engineer of the "Xutianhui" of Aguta Killer.
"I said dwarves should stay underground, why should they learn to fly like a winged man?"
"Yes, the three human bachelor's bachelor's spend on hot air balloons does not consume much fuel. I want to say that just to save resources, dwarves should be forbidden from studying flying devices!"
"His idea is outrageous. Obviously, larger hot air balloons and lighter airships are the right way to explore the sky. This dwarf likes to tinker with their gunpowder. If he wants to turn the spaceship into a big firecracker, he deserves to fail. One day this guy will be killed by his own firecracker!"
In the tavern, a dwarf with dense beards and several mitril silver beard rings were drinking alone. Her brown beard was full of wine, and her face, which was originally darker, revealed that she was not sure whether she was drunk or angry.
He seemed to be uninterested in the open belittlements and whispers that he deliberately heard in the tavern, but this did not affect other races, and the sarcastic words of others became increasingly bitter.
To be continued...