Evening Bell Church

ps: (This chapter is full of energy, please watch it carefully!)

Seeing the teacher's awe-filled look, Bart asked tentatively: "Teacher, who is that one?"

The old man lowered his head and looked away: "That one has different names in different eras. Some call him the Lord of Infinite Glory, some call him the omniscient and omnipotent Lord, and some call him the God of Time, Space and Space."

When Bart heard these names, his scalp felt numb and his whole body trembled and became cold.

Omniscient, omnipotent, time and space, these words are the highest titles among all gods, even in myths and legends.

Nowadays, every believer in God calls his Lord omniscient and omnipotent, but no god has the title of omniscient and omnipotent.

Because a god's name represents his own knowledge, that name is determined by the rules of the world, not by the god himself.

In other words, no god from ancient times to the present has reached the height of omniscience and omnipotence.

As for time and space, they are completely existing in illusions and theories.

So far, people have never heard of any god who has the power to control time or space.

"Teacher, is this... true?" Bart asked with a trembling voice.

The old man shook his head slightly: "I don't know too well. He seems to be everywhere. He seems to be able to appear anywhere in the world anytime, anywhere, or even in any time period. All myths, all records, and all teachings have records about him. It’s completely confused, backwards and forwards, wrong in logic, and in a different order.”

"What does that have to do with Sotos?" Bart asked curiously.

The old man looked at his most proud student and pondered for a moment: "You will know it sooner or later anyway, so it doesn't hurt to tell you now."

"Thank you for teaching me, teacher." Bart saluted respectfully.

"Every god has his own name, but this name cannot be known by mortals like us, because the name represents cause and effect, the foundation and the gloomy past before becoming a god. Gods must be glorious, Everything in the past must be buried."

Bart nodded to express his understanding.

The old man continued: "The shapes of gods are different from humans, so their feelings and perspectives towards humans are also different. Generally speaking, gods are malicious towards humans. This malice is not subjective, but comes from instinct. "

"Why is this?" Bart was a little confused.

The old man metaphorically said: "Have you ever had that experience? When you went to the bathroom to take a shower, flying insects kept flying in from the window and flying around you. You had no ill intentions towards them, but you felt bored, so you raised your head I raised my hand, slapped it to death, and continued to take a comfortable bath."

"Here, we are the worm, and the one who bathes is the god."

Bart lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"But that one is different. He is incompatible with other gods. He likes to be in contact with humans, and will often appear and play some games. If people can complete the game, they can pass through a flashing door and arrive at a land full of glory and A dreamy place where one can meet the One and gain knowledge of the One.”

Speaking of this, the old man's face showed yearning and admiration.

Bart looked at his teacher with some hope in his heart.

"According to rumors, the reason why people can enter the realm of the Great God is actually because of His gifts. People have hundreds of names for Him, and His divine power seems to be endless, and can even be called omniscient and omnipotent. Later, due to unknown reasons For some reason, the surname of that person was leaked, and this surname was Sothos.”

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Bart's eyes widened with horror on his face.

"The first person who knew this surname died instantly, or went crazy. But as this surname gradually turned into a concept, and the carrier of the terror changed from a few people to all mankind, this surname was gradually hidden in history. Only Very few people know the origin of this, and some people only know that this surname is extraordinary, but they don’t know why.”

"Then...where is that one?" Bart asked tentatively.

The old man heard this and said with anger and bitterness: "That person's last name was leaked, I don't know because of his own anger or some other reasons. He disappeared, and those who disappeared with him were also There is a whole age of gods.”

"Could it be... He..." Bart's eyes widened as he seemed to have thought of something.

There was a snap sound, and the spiritual vision increased by two points.

The old man nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, various signs and records indicate that it was him who ended the entire age of gods. It is even very likely that he was the one who completely separated this world from the star realm, so that the outside gods could not get involved in this world."

Bart's expression was sluggish, his body was a little weak and he sat on the ground, looking at the bright electric light above his head, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

"Because that One is so hidden, only a few who know the truth worship that One. And those who worship Him, you know."

"that?"

"The survivors of the void who live in the ancient god's head."

Bart was a little numb, his expression dull and unwavering.

The Void Relics are ancient residents who are comparable to the undead. Although they look like humans, their form is not human. They are stronger and more cruel.

"Then how do we know this?"

The old man sighed and said, "This is the knowledge given to us by our great Lord."

"My Lord, who do you know?" Bart asked in shock.

The old man nodded slightly, wanting to continue, but seemed to think of something and kept silent.

"Digest these things well." After saying that, he turned and left.

Bart looked down at the information on the table. After a long silence, he contacted Child, the deputy bishop of the Nighthawk Church, through secret methods.

They have quietly driven this nail in for twenty years.

Now, it is finally time to show his value.

At night, dream.

Jellos fell asleep and prepared to return to the Kingdom of God to apply for two witches to follow him into the Kingdom of God.

After passing through the gray fog, he unexpectedly found that he did not come to the Kingdom of God, but to an extremely dark and strange world.

This world cannot distinguish between east, west and north, and everything in the world is dark.

However, in the darkness, Jellos could vaguely feel countless hideous tentacles, mouths, and scales squeezing, wriggling, splitting, and regenerating there.

They seemed to be integrated, and seemed to be infinitely splitting, infinitely devouring, infinitely gathering, and infinitely reproducing.

These things that cannot be called life and individuals give people a feeling of incomparable evil and horror, as if the darkest and filthiest things in the world are gathered here.

This kind of darkness and filth are different from the concept of normality. They look so pure and clean. There is nothing in them except darkness and filth. It is so simple that it makes people outrageous.

"Apocalypse Hunting Seal? I didn't expect him to be so boring." The extremely ghostly and seductive voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Jellos instantly took out the White Frost Great Sword, and the whole person was wearing frost armor, forming the most primitive and most powerful spiritual hunting form.

The body has limits, but the spirit has no limits.

If you want to fully exert the power of the hunting seal, it is the right way to use it directly through the spirit.

"Who?" Jellos' voice was still calm, just like the demon hunter without any emotions before.

"You performed well today and did not embarrass him." The voice came again, and the infinite darkness gradually gathered, forming the figure full of temptation and blasphemy.

No one can withstand this temptation.

But at this moment, Jellos is no longer a human.

He is the Apocalypse Apostle of the Lord of Storm and Death. The powerful Apocalypse Hunting Seal acts on his will, allowing him to temporarily abandon all emotions and desires, becoming a more ruthless and indifferent existence than the demon hunter.

After the figure appeared, Jellos did not lose his composure like Suger. His expression and heart were extremely calm. He asked indifferently: "Who are you?"

Cheryl stood there with a mask on. It was faintly seen that under her white jade feet were full of hideous and disgusting tentacles and hooves, and there were countless scary heads with horns behind her.

These things did not have any hideous and violent feelings in front of her. They were like children who longed for maternal love, kneeling there to pray, full of respect and fanaticism.

Cheryl was not surprised that Jellos was so calm.

She knew him too well, and she knew the relationship between her and him.

The rhythm of cause and effect made him very weak in resistance to himself.

Because he owed it to himself!

And this human who only inherited his power, because he did not have that kind of rhythm, could reach that kind of ruthless and desireless form after inheriting his power.

The body flew into the air and instantly came to Jellos.

Jellos, who inherited the power of the Wild Hunt, had no ability to resist in front of her and found himself completely unable to move.

But after all, he had experienced a lot and could more or less guess his situation at this time, so he gave up resistance and looked at her calmly.

"You seem to have a problem. If it's not important, I will cooperate with you." Jellos said calmly.

Cheryl said with a teasing voice: "You are quite sensible. Or, you are very smart."

"My Lord's vision is not wrong." Jellos responded.

Cheryl snorted coldly, looked down at his body and asked: "Do you know why I look for you?"

"Because of my blood." Jellos looked directly into her eyes and answered directly.

Cheryl said with a little approval, and the contempt in her eyes was reduced a little: "You are not stupid. If the Holy Grail of the Soul can be obtained only through some sacrifices, it is not the Holy Grail."

"Although your ancestor is also a monkey, he is a relatively smart monkey. He tied the Holy Grail to your blood with the collapse of an empire. Although the method is very stupid, it is not bad for monkeys to think."

Faced with such contempt, Jellos remained calm and answered in a calm and steady voice: "You want my blood?"

Cheryl said indifferently: "This low-level blood full of filth and curses will only taint my eyes. You only need to appear in the palace when necessary."

Jellos was silent for a long time, and asked tentatively: "Are you an enemy or a friend?"

The dark eyes under the mask were teasing, like a tiger looking at a mouse: "What do you think?"

"Friend." Jellos answered calmly.

"Huh, the desire to survive is really strong." Cheryl said, and with a wave of her hand, she untied the restraints on Jellos.

After regaining his freedom, Jellos exhaled a breath of cold air.

He had answered the questions correctly a few times before.

Having experienced the power of the Lord, he knew very well how terrifying the power of the person in front of him was.

That inhuman look, that condescending attitude and tone, that teasing and casual look at a bug, made him run his brain to the extreme, fearing that he would answer any sentence wrong.

He could feel from the first sentence that this terrifying existence had a relationship with his master, which meant that she was likely to not care about the majesty of her master and crush herself like a bug.

Here, Cheryl sat casually on a tentacle that was unknown how huge it was, lowered her head and looked at Jellos who dared not move and asked: "How long have you been with him?"

"Recently, about a month." Jellos answered truthfully.

Cheryl nodded and asked again: "How is he?"

"I can't answer. My master is a true god. A humble person like me is not qualified to look directly at him." Jellos continued to answer calmly.

A gleam of light flashed in Cheryl's eyes, and the plan in her heart was constantly adjusted.

"What's the current situation of the black glove in Sothoth's hand?" Cheryl asked again.

Jellos was stunned, then shook his head: "I don't know, the bell bearer is the agent of my Lord, I am not qualified to ask."

"Agent? Humph." Cheryl's face under the mask showed a sneer.

Jellos lowered his head and did not dare to speak without authorization.

"Go back and tell Sothoth to keep the glove. If anything goes wrong, I will come to him immediately." After that, the darkness around him gradually dissipated...

When Jellos came back to his senses, he saw Su Ge looking at him with a serious face.

"Something is happening!" Jellos said immediately.

Su Ge raised his hand and said, "Don't move!"

Jellos stopped moving immediately, lowered his head slightly, and found that there was a monster wrapped around his waist.

This monster was all black, like a snake, but with strange hooves and a sheep's head.

At this time, it was wrapped around Jellos' body, a pair of eyes like black holes stared at Jellos, and a large number of tentacles gradually stretched out from its slender body, ready to pierce Jellos' spirit at any time.

Boom!

After a bell rang, the sheep with a snake-like body seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly let out a piercing howl, about to kill Jellos.

The next second...

Jellos only felt a strange twist, and then the monster was pinched in Suger's right hand with a black glove.

The monster continued to struggle and gradually melted, blending into Suger's glove like black oil.

Suger immediately turned around and said, "Wait for me!"

Then, he turned around and walked into the temple and disappeared.

Looking at the temple that closed the door again, Jellos breathed a sigh of relief, gradually recovered from the wild hunting form, and sat on the ground uncontrollably.

That period of time just now was countless times stronger than all the horrors he had experienced in the past hundred years.

He never dreamed that he would encounter such a terrifying existence one day.

In the temple, on the throne.

Suger leaned on the huge and magnificent throne, and the black gloves floated in front of him at this time.

The appearance of the gloves has changed again now.

The size of the gloves has become longer. Before, they only extended to the wrist, but now they can protect half of the forearm.

The gloves seem to be a little thicker. The most important thing is that there is a bulge in the center of the hand where the snowflakes were originally. The bulge looks like a skull sheep head with its mouth open.

"This energy breath is so familiar, who is it?" Su Ge frowned at this time, and he still couldn't figure it out even after using all his divine thinking.

"This kind of fluctuation and energy that makes me restless, is there a certain relationship with the previous will?" Su Ge frowned under the mask, and couldn't figure it out at all.

"But one thing is certain, the essence of the gloves is the descendants of darkness. This thing can be integrated into the gloves, and it is so perfectly integrated, which means that this monster and the descendants of darkness come from the same origin."

"Black Goat of the Forest!" Su Ge suddenly thought.

The next second after thinking of this name, Su Ge's whole body shook violently, and his divine body actually trembled or vibrated, as if he had a special sense of this name in his instinct.

"How could the Wild Hunt be related to the Black Goat of the Forest?" Suger continued to think.

The divine body began to think frantically, and even went through Suger's human form memory in great detail and meticulousness.

Suddenly, he saw the voice he heard in his dream when he fainted because of Ada's departure.

"My Lord, we have conquered the end of the abyss. The white frost has frozen all those disgusting guys to death."

"My Lord! Go! Go! This is a trap! This world... This world is... Ahhhhh!"

"Hide! Hide! This world has no hope of salvation, and it is not even qualified to be destroyed..."

"My Lord! Go! Find the existence that summoned us, find %%##￥%, we can still... still..."

Thinking of this, Su Ge suddenly thought: "The Wild Hunt was summoned to this world by a certain existence, and the purpose is likely to help that existence accomplish something. But in the end it failed, the Wild Hunt army was completely destroyed, and even the will of the Lord of the Wild Hunt dissipated, leaving only a body and a dilapidated warship hiding in the narrow cracks of the dream."

"This is most likely what happened at the end of the Age of Gods, when the Wild Hunt army, as outsiders, encountered the Black Goat of the Forest, who invaded as an alien god, and some connections were made."

Continue to move forward, and then he found the second key point.

During the Guinness incident, after he deeply merged with the heart and the breath of death, he saw some illusions and heard some words.

He saw a huge planet with eyes falling from the sky.

"That should be the Judgment Star, Gheros, who is known as the pioneer of destruction."

"Behind Gheros should be the invading outer gods and the old rulers."

Then, he slowly recalled his memories at that time.

Since the "Unclear Period", the dark rulers who once dominated human dreams have returned again, and the world has been shrouded in distorted dreams again.

Ordinary people will go crazy if they look at that terrifying existence. If they look at it more, they will become hideous monsters.

In such a situation of being overwhelmed by fear. Some people choose to surrender and want to survive; some people choose to be crazy and try to forget the fear; and some people choose to worship and hope to gain knowledge.

But me! I am not willing! I want to practice this way of death, I want to reach the root of everything, and I want to kill all those things that do not belong to this world!

"This should be about a human who practices the way of death. He wants to free the world from the fear of the Outer Gods and kill all the Outer Gods."

Those scenes ended with a sentence.

"My deceased friend! I swear by the Lord of the Wild Hunt that I will practice this path forever. From now on, I will walk with death and be with the bell..."

Suge slowly raised his head and looked at the bell above his head after hearing this.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the person who tried to kill the Outer God should be the bell holder in the depths of the valley. He seemed to be very close to the Lord of the Wild Hunt. Later, this god who controlled sound and death fell in the battle. The Wild Hunt, who also controlled death, accepted and integrated his knowledge, and at the same time, accepted the big bell that had been in the valley for countless years and had been deified."

Thinking of this, Suge probably figured out something.

The god holding the bell is dead, and the big bell above his head is the big bell in "The Evening Bell of the Valley".

The Wild Hunt is indeed an outsider. He was summoned by a certain existence to stop the invasion of the Outer Gods into this world.

In the battle, the Wild Hunt inherited the mantle of his comrades and had an indescribable connection with the Black Goat of the Forest.

Later, the battle failed for some reason, and it was too late when the Wild Hunt found out.

When his will was about to collapse, he used his own power to send his body and the remaining warships into the cracks of the dream.

"It makes sense to think so. But there is a big discrepancy." Suger frowned even deeper.

"As the dark side of Odin, it is not a big problem for the Wild Hunt to command the undead, control the storm, and command the frost, but where does the power of this dream master come from?"

"The last key is, why does the prayer to summon Yog-Sothoth work on me? Why did Jenny summon me not the omnipotent one I know, but the Lord of the Mist?"

"What is the relationship between the Wild Hunt and Yog-Sothoth?"

After a long silence, Suger suddenly thought of a truth that made him feel a little terrified.

"The Dark Child said that I am the father who betrayed the Astral World. Considering the current situation, could it be that the being who summoned the Wild Hunt to this world is the Outer God known as the One of All Things, Yog-Sothoth!?"

Even though he is now a god, the mind of the God suddenly felt his body tremble.

But he did not stop.

"If that is the case, then many doubts can be explained. The omniscient and omnipotent Yog-Sothoth gave part of his power to the Wild Hunt when he summoned him, allowing him to move freely in this world. And Yog-Sothoth has an affair with the Black Goat of the Forest, so it can be explained that the Dark Child recognized the wrong person!"

You see, I write books so rigorously, and the foreshadowing before hundreds of thousands of words is here!