A comic book about Apostle Awakening

The cave was filled with wind and snow, and the night was still quiet. Garance was leaning against the sarcophagus covered in blood. Behind him, the crimson portal gradually closed.

"This is your new way of committing suicide." Selene walked out of the black smoke, "How dare you attract the attention of Crimson Universe? Didn't I write taboo words on it?"

"Actually, I didn't know it was so serious at first. You have to admit that challenging taboos is indeed a thrilling thing. Of course, next time you can write Crimson Universe or Cytorak on it, I think I will definitely Won't touch it anymore."

"You just learned magic. Why should I explain the Crimson Universe to you? Wait," Selene paused, "How do you know the name of Cytorak?"

"Uh," Garance's expression seemed at a loss for words. He simply opened his clothes and showed Selene the symbol engraved on his heart. "Obviously, I saw the fat red man."

"And he survived." Selene was shocked. She didn't know exactly how powerful Cytorak was, but she heard from some mages who were proficient in dimensional magic that Cytorak was a being that could destroy the multiverse.

"According to the normal process, I should be dead, but no matter how powerful a person is, there are always weaknesses, right?" Garance snorted coldly, "Have you ever thought about your origins?"

"No, no, what does it matter." Selene shook her head.

"It doesn't matter much. That's because we all have a clear mother body, and we are far from the state of thinking about where I come from. But Settorak is different. As the incarnation of infinite magic power, he He has almost established himself as the fixed point of the world. He rules a universe, so what would such a being desire?" Garance asked.

"Could it be greater power," Selene then denied her answer, "No, for him, there is no need to pursue too much power anymore. Could it be knowledge, too? His age has long been incalculable and If he will continue to live, he will definitely not be so eager to find knowledge. He has plenty of time. "

"Yes, freedom, Selene, freedom is something that every intelligent life is eager to pursue. I guess he already knew about its existence before I came up with that origin, but when I asked him a question, he But he tried his best to reject it and didn't want to admit it, because he wanted to prove that God and ants cannot be compared, and he wanted to prove the difference between us, so he would not kill me in anger. He kept my life just to have one for me to see with my own eyes. Testify that I am wrong, but all this is contradictory."

"Why is this a scam?" Selene asked.

"No, just because this is the fact. Cytorak knows the truth, but he doesn't dare to think about it. He wants to prove that all this is wrong, so that he can be free, at least in his imagination. , but what's the use? We are actually trapped in a huge cage. The only difference is that Settorak is the eagle that can fly to the top of the cage. He is so close to the border, so he is more I care about my identity as a prisoner, but I am just an ant crawling on the ground. Although the cage imprisons me, it is so big that I may not be able to reach its boundaries in my entire life. His space is I have endless sky, so what difference does it make to me whether I am free or not?”

"Huh, you are really sophistical." Selene turned and left. Since there was no problem, she no longer had to stay in this cold place. Not long after she came out, Selene already missed the soft bed in Babylon.

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Plants are all over the mountains and plains, and the mountains are rolling. This is ancient China.

Near the majestic Kunlun Mountains, a team is slowly moving forward. The members of this team include twenty transformed mutants, the transformed Red Devil Asazo, and nearly a hundred members of the Holy Shield Brotherhood. After many years of ideological guidance from Qi, they believed that the purpose of the organization was to resist threats from outside the universe. Although this was completely consistent with the original intention of the establishment, the invisible hand of Garance could control them at all times. Holy Shield will never be Garance's enemy, and one day, Holy Shield will become their true guardian in the eyes of the world, and this period of history will be quietly buried by Garance.

After receiving the order from Garance, Holy Shield immediately eliminated a team and came to the Kunlun Mountains. Their order was to find a fairyland called Kunlun. In order not to show hostility, Qi ordered to move forward on foot after arriving near the Kunlun Mountains. The leader of the team is now the leader of the mutants, Yeudi.

After walking in this uninhabited land for about five or six hours, everyone finally found a village at the foot of a mountain. After approaching, Yeudi asked the mutants to stay and sent only a few members of the Shield Brotherhood with language converters to go to the village to ask for relevant clues.

There was a sound of the wooden door opening, and two fraternity members discovered this place. Compared with other buildings, the structure here is more like a public place, with obvious stairs, ajar doors, and even a hanging on the eaves. There was a word or symbol written on the sign that they didn't recognize.

"Two strangers," the boss in front of the counter said. The two men from the fraternity looked around. The moment they entered, they attracted everyone's attention, not only because of their weird clothes, but also because they were not locals. It is located in the remote frontier of ancient China, and some parts of it do not even belong to the current imperial court. Materials are scarce, and the environment is not bad but not superior. In the past, no one would come for decades, but this time Only two of them came, and they didn’t look like they were from the Central Plains.

"Wine, food, and I still want to find a place to sleep. Let me know in advance. Our facilities are not that good." The boss motioned for the two of them to sit down and served them two glasses of wine. "It's very cold here, and this wine is a bit strong." "Big." When the boss walked out of the counter, the two brothers saw his appearance. He had a round face with beard and long hair hanging on his shoulders. He was tall and burly, about two meters tall. Standing next to him, he looked like A wall of flesh, two wine glasses in his big fleshy palms that could only be held with two fingers.

Seeing that the situation was going well, one of the brothers said, "We have something to ask you. Do you know the legend about Kunlun?" His voice came out through the language converter, and the voice was re-synthesized into Chinese.

"Well, you really know how to talk to us, so I don't have to worry about it. But why are you asking about that?"

Hearing the word "Kunlun", the boss instinctively became cautious. Seeing this, the two brothers looked at each other. They knew that the boss must know something inside.

"We don't have any ill intentions, we just occasionally heard that there are gods living in Kunlun Mountain and want to pay a visit." The two said.

"You have to be careful when visiting. From the time it was passed down thousands of years ago to the present, quite a few visitors have died on this mountain."