Evening Bell Church

(ps: This chapter took me four hours to write. I read the outline while writing. The whole chapter is full of foreshadowing and buried a lot of things. Please watch carefully.)

The name is a symbol, but its meaning is to prove a person's existence.

The survivors and old things left over from that era cannot be normally integrated into the current world, so the meaning of existence is particularly important.

Just like everything Sheryl did before was to prove her existence and integrate herself into the world.

Luckily, Sheryl succeeded with the help of Su Ge.

And this old king, because of the loss of his name, his entire existence is illusory.

If you can't integrate into the world, you naturally can't get feedback from the world.

After reading the contents of the book in silence, the old king waved his hand and returned the page to Ada.

"Have you seen another self?" The old king suddenly asked.

Ada fell silent, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer.

The cause and effect of the two people exist in the dark.

The two people had no intersection before, and they didn't even know who the other was. But the depth of inspiration told me that the other person had an important relationship with me.

Ada was still a little unsure about what made her connect with the old king.

Now it seems that the cause and effect were determined at birth.

"I haven't seen it yet." Ada shook her head.

The old king leaned back in his chair, looked up at the sky and said, "I have seen it. It was a completely different self. It was another possibility chosen by fate in an important decision at a certain time."

"Is this why you survived?" Ada asked.

The old king did not answer, but continued, "His body is the breath of the stars, and his god is the anchor of the storm and the end. The boundary of the world, the state at the other end, fixes the coordinates of the world. His body is inside, and his god is outside. All dirty things are cast into my black armor. All glorious things are condensed into her glorious cloak."

These words seem to be narrating something important, but because they have no beginning or end, people can't understand what they are saying.

However, Ada was not an ordinary person. A brilliant divine light flashed in her eyes at this time, and she smiled with relief: "So that's it."

The old king seemed to retract his gaze and looked down at Ada: "Two words have been passed down in the skull of the ancient god, things will turn around when they reach their extremes, and good times will come after bad times. There is no balance in the world, nor is there a tilted ground. If you want to survive the eternal night and avoid all death, you can only balance immortality by being in the two extremes."

"I'm not afraid of death." Ada said.

"This has nothing to do with life and death, it only has to do with your original will." The old king's words were very awkward and obscure.

Ada fell into silence again.

"How is your relationship?" Ada asked after a long time.

The old king's tone rarely showed a sigh: "I don't know. In this fragmented memory, the two of us have never met."

"Sure enough, it's better not to see each other." Ada's face suddenly became a little dim.

"You are different from me." The old king suddenly said.

"What's the difference?"

"I am a human, you are not a human." The old king said something funny.

Ada clenched her fists, frowned, and lowered her head in thought.

"Once everything in the world is split into two halves, there will be a crack no matter how it is repaired, and it is impossible to return to the previous roundness. But some destined extraordinary things, they themselves do not have a physical body, their concept of existence, and even the special properties of time, even if they are cut into countless pieces and placed in the long river of eternity, when the time is right, they can still return to oneness and become one."

Ada sighed: "I am still hesitating."

"You still have the right to think and choose, but I don't have it anymore." Although the old king's tone was calm, there was a sense of sadness.

It seemed that something important had been lost and could never be taken back.

The huge hall suddenly fell into a depressing silence at this time.

Ada did not speak, and the old king also fell silent, as if he had fallen asleep.

Ada, who was confused by the thought, said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, the old king stopped Ada and said, "I already know your plan. If you want to continue to implement it, you must deal with some of the human garbage left behind."

"They are termites and vampires. They rely on all mankind to survive. Those guys will not accept any changes."

When Ada heard this, a cold light flashed in her eyes and said, "I am planning to do the same."

"All churches exist not by chance. Although the great gods are invisible and crazy, it does not mean that they have no consciousness. The immortals pray for eternal life, but what they get in return is filth and despair."

Ada tilted her head slightly and looked at the old king on the throne: "You seem to be very interested in my plan."

"The world has not changed for too long. I want to see new colors." The old king answered casually.

Ada smiled slightly and turned to leave.

As she walked, she said, "You can go to the Elf Cult to take a look when you have time. The scenery there is indeed much better than here."

The old king did not speak, but Ada faintly heard a stiff friction sound, as if bones were rubbing against stones.

She knew without looking back that it was the friction between the battle skirt and the throne.

The old king has stood up from the throne.

The incomplete name is not without meaning.

The old king may leave here now.

Walking out of the palace, with her feet stepping on the gray land, Ada looked calm, kind, and looked forward with gentle eyes: "It's up to you next, little guy. After countless years, can you break the limits of this world and bring the gods to this world again?"

After speaking, her body turned into a burst of light and disappeared.

In the palace, the old king has indeed stood up.

His petite body seems to be only more than 1.5 meters, less than 1.6 meters.

This rise after countless years has excited countless knights.

All the knights in the palace knelt on the ground, welcoming their king.

The dark clouds that never dissipate in the sky of the night began to roll violently, as if they were also foreshadowing that something major was about to happen.

In the depths of a mountain range in the North Wind Continent.

The people living here recently discovered that a huge peak suddenly appeared in the deep mountains. The peak should be 300 meters high and covered with snow.

The peak looks strange, like a coiled dragon, revealing weirdness and more spectacular.

Puff!

A hand stretched out from the snow.

Then came the head of a young man with stubble on his face.

The young man looked sleepy, as if he had not woken up yet. Only a head and a hand were exposed, looking weird.

He rubbed his eyes and looked in a certain direction of the world: "It seems that I have found a part of my name."

As he said that, he lay down on the snow with his head, looking at the gray sky where snow was still falling: "Who has such a big face to invite this little girl out? Su Ge? It's unlikely."

He thought about it over and over again, thinking hard.

As he thought about it... he fell asleep.

This chapter is too exhausting, so I'll write one chapter today.