Bulwark of Light

Chapter 234 One second

There was a "beep".

A drop of water falls from the sky, as if traveling through a thousand layers of mirrors, and finally falls into a calm lake.

The lake itself is like a mirror.

This drop of water should have splashed out layers of ripples... but it didn't. The water drop seemed to have penetrated not a calm lake, but an illusory cloud.

An old man wrapped in mist was sitting on the lake.

He raised his head slowly.

Above it are layers of lakes and layers of mirrors. In fact... this is a tall ivory tower with an invisible roof. Due to the condensation of extraordinary source quality, the space inside the tower can no longer be measured with the naked eye.

"You should know that these years... the core of the Tower of Origin has been weakening."

The lake was blocked by fog. When the voice fell, the calm lake began to tremble... A young man in a moon-white robe, who seemed to have walked from an ancient myth, slowly came to the old man.

"Everything I do... is for the Tower of Origin, for the future of Wuzhou."

His walking posture is very strange, one leg is lame, so it goes up and down.

"Lord God...you are here."

The old man used honorific words to the young man, and he was about to stand up.

The moment he got up.

There are invisible chains in all directions of the lake, which are instantly visible. These chains are tight, locking the old man firmly in the center of the lake.

This is the greatest "prophet" of the Tower of Origin, and his divination has never been wrong.

But... also a prisoner.

He is bound by countless spiritual chains and imprisoned in this world of overlapping mirrors.

It's not so much captivity as it is... protection.Without the wrapping of these chains, his spirit would have collapsed long ago, and the supernatural laws that were operating in the dark had an extremely strong backlash effect on the thieves who were spying on the future.

His old and haggard appearance is the result of regularity.

He looks like he has lived two hundred years old, skinny, and may fall apart at any time... But in fact, he is far from living to this age.

Dionysus smiled gently, sitting cross-legged in front of the old man, and said softly: "There is no need to be polite, your energy should be used where it should be used... This time I am looking for you, I want to confirm one thing with you. "

"It's about Dongzhou."

The old man sat down again, and the countless chains disappeared.

"Yes."

There was a burning light in the eyes of Dionysus, and he said slowly: "Nagano, Gu Changzhi...is he dead or alive?"

The old man did not answer the question directly.

"You should also be aware...the [Qingzuka] built by Nagano Castle is a miraculous place not inferior to the [Tower of Origin]. Because of the accumulation of a large amount of extraordinary source quality, any form of prophecy will be affected by the extraordinary." The old man lowered his eyebrows slowly, and said: "So... the divination for the Miracle Land may not be 100% accurate."

"Just say the result."

"Gu Changzhi...is dead. This is the conclusion of [Astrology]. I saw that the star symbolizing Gu Changzhi has fallen." The old man's voice was very low, "This is the result of my divination."

"...So, what is this?"

Dionysus raised his arm in silence, and with a swipe, a picture unfolded in front of the old man.

That is most of the battle scenes at the moment.

The snow-white figure that was burning with boiling light was burning with life, pressing down on the two source tower apostles and beating violently. Whether it was Tie Wu or Qin Ye, they were only in a passive defense position.

"My apostle has arrived in Dongzhou, and should have completed the task, but at the last moment, Gu Changzhi's [Apostle] appeared." Dionysus said softly, "If Gu Changzhi is dead... how can he choose an apostle?"

After all, the fire seed is a dead thing without consciousness. When the seat controlling the fire seed dies, the divine power will naturally dissipate.

And the [Apostle] who walked the world with a ray of divine power was naturally stripped of all his power.

If Gu Changzhi died.

His [Apostle] should never have appeared in this world.

"Feel sorry……"

"Forgive me for not being able to answer this question." The old man stared at Song Ci in the picture for a long time. Most of his facial features were covered by the mist, so he couldn't see his real expression clearly, only his eyebrows hanging down to the ground, his withered hair, blown by the wind rise.

He seemed to have seen something from the light on Song Ci's body.

"If you really want to know the answer...why not go and see for yourself?"

The old man said softly: "You have the most powerful spirit in the world. If Gu Changzhi really chooses an apostle, then his spirit will naturally be enshrined in that token. As long as you are willing to see it, then...you can See."

Paused.

He laughed hoarsely: "It's like... meeting me now."

Dionysus fell silent... In fact, the problems that have plagued the Federal Council for so many years are not complicated. You just need to take a look, and then you will know whether Gu Changzhi is dead or alive.

But no one dares to "look" and "look".

Dionysus' expression was uncertain...he was hesitating.

"Sometimes, the truth you think in your heart is more important than the real truth. If you don't want to see it, then why don't you care about my divination?"

The old man spoke.

"The more a person transcends the common world, the more he is bound by layers of shackles... This is why I dare not 'see'." Dionysus muttered to himself, revealing his heart, "I have I have paid a price for my 'multi-vision'."

"..."

The old man laughed dumbfounded and shook his head. He actually couldn't understand Dionysus' fear.

Even if the divination is 100% successful...but it doesn't mean that he knows everything. There are some people and some things that he can't divination, such as the boy in front of him.

Divination completely lost its effect on God Throne.

For an existence that cannot be divined, it is naturally impossible to show the so-called "divination result".

As strong as Dionysus, will there be fears?He saw something he shouldn't have seen... Was it about Gu Changzhi?
"……thanks."

The divination result was confirmed, but Dionysus' face did not improve.

For him, this divination can't change anything...he still has to make a choice.

Dionysus got up and left the lake.

"pat-"

The second drop of water fell.

This drop of water penetrated the mirror of the lake above, fell from the infinitely high spire, and hit the prophet. The young man in a moon-white robe who stood up disappeared into this world together with the fall of the water drop.

This is a pure, spiritual fictional world.

And this meeting...is just a "meeting" on the spiritual level.

The prophet lowered his head, staring at the water droplets that disappeared into the lake, maintaining this posture, his whole body was like a stone sculpture, and fell into silence... He returned to the normal state of loneliness, and the world was terrifyingly quiet.

the only voice.

It was the constant, constant sound of dripping water.

This is the only weight and measure in this boundless tower.

The length of the conversation with Dionysus... just took the time for a drop of water to fall.

And this time, in the real world.

Just for a second.

(End of this chapter)