Lord of Secrets

When blood poured into his heart and power permeated his limbs, he completely transformed, and those "immortality" became a part of him.

At this moment, the sky turned red.

Adding a hint of mourning to the ruins.

Red blood rushed from everywhere and gathered, eroding everything like a sea.

Alfred didn't make a move.

Because Ubermore motioned to her.

The oncoming blood river suddenly stopped, like a raging wave meeting a towering dam.

Immediately, a column of blood broke through the invisible high wall, and the blood receded from his body. The opponent clenched his fist as if to crush Ubermo's head.

However, Umbermo gently held his fist, then smashed it to the ground with his backhand, saying: "The power of hatred can make people strong, and it can also make people blind."

His body became broken.

The blood seemed to splash into a flower beneath him.

The other person's eyes were stern and persistent, which was intimidating. The next moment, his body slowly recovered. Ubermo could observe that it seemed to be a strange force supporting the other party.

As if he didn't know the pain, he continued to rush towards Ubermore while on the verge of being broken again and again, and was knocked down again and again. Ubermo was observing the other party. This was the first time he had seen the power of miracles.

Suddenly, blood mist filled his surroundings.

In the end, crimson dyed the world, and a scarlet ruin appeared in front of everyone. This seemed to be an ancient battlefield, now manifested.

"Spiritual existence..."

Ubermo frowned. He felt that it was full of spirituality, but it seemed to be a little different. It was not the spirituality used by his transcendent.

That's more like...

A sense of spirituality, the essential difference between life and non-life, a special realm of spirituality.

Perhaps, this is called a miracle.

"Also called will!"

Ubermo suddenly wanted to call it this more. He understood that human will is the foundation that supports the birth of miracles.

In other words, this battlefield has come alive.

It returns to the world in a different form, and everyone who enters it will feel strong oppression, and even beings with higher life levels will be affected.

Ubermore glanced at the man.

Although the opponent's strength has not yet reached the level of a demigod, that is, his life essence is not a demigod, his miracles, or his will, allow him to have an impact on the demigods. Although, this has almost no impact on Ubermo.

In the ancient battlefield, many monsters manifested themselves. They became men's soldiers, roaring and rushing towards Ubermo.

"Ever heard of despair?"

Ubermore said calmly.

The man was puzzled, but then he heard the sound of a bell. The sound of the bell was unlike any otherworldly sound, carrying death and despair.

——The end.

It seems that the whole world can be buried.

The ancient battlefield is shattered!

There was a hint of despair on the man's face. This was the "Blood Ruins of Ten Thousand Races", his most powerful ability, but it was broken in an instant, but there seemed to be a flicker of light in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, Gomsin is only a child. May your tolerance be kind to him and forgive his offense." At this time, a familiar voice sounded from not far away.

——Prophet Hammers.

The appearance of the other party took away the man's fear and despair.

"Then, let's deal."

Ubermo suddenly smiled and was not displeased by the other party's appearance or interruption.

"good."

Hammers agreed simply, and then he looked at the boy he called Gomsin, and said in a deep tone: "Child, as his inheritor, don't let hatred blind your heart. You must Learn to judge what you really need to hate.”

"What's more, you are still very weak now. What you get is given to you by others. Without it, you are nothing. You have to let it become a part of you."

Gomsin slightly supported the ground with his hands, and his dark eyes seemed to be attracted by the scorched yellow ground. After a few seconds, his eyes glanced at Hammers, and then said:

"I see."

Ubermo noticed something unusual in the way Gomsin looked at Hammers, but he did not delve into it because he might have guessed something.

Gomsin left directly.

Ubermore looked at the opponent's back and did not make a move. Alfred did not overstep either. She quietly guarded his side and looked directly at Hammers.

"Old man, what can you tell me."

Ubermore used that title because he was certain that Hammers knew his identity.

"Your Majesty, extraordinary people need an emperor, just like before." Hammers said in a slightly distant tone, as if he was meeting Ubermore for the first time.

Ubermore respected Hammers' choice and said, "Really? Could it be that He can't come back?"

Hammers knew who Ubermo was talking about and said: "He can't come back. His former body fell into the river of light and darkness, which leads to the most primitive Garden of Eden, a place full of pollution.

"And the one who responded to us was no longer Him. He woke up at the last moment and chose to seal that place at the cost of his own miracles."

"Garden of Eden?"

Ubermore wondered.

"The Garden of Eden of the real creator leads to the river of light and darkness, but the real Garden of Eden was once a source of pollution. The nature of that source of pollution seems to be consistent with the pollution from the deepest part of the starry sky... That is enough to make the gods lose control." Hammos' voice became heavy.

The deepest part of the starry sky...

Ubemo understood that it was not the pollution from the outer gods, but the existence that frightened them. It seemed that the other party had been to the original star.

Ubemo thought of "Original".

It is said that that is the origin of the birth of the original star now, and it is also the ultimate nightmare of every god and even other beings.

Because, just as the extraordinary will receive the whispers from the high-level existence of the same path, the "Original" as the source of everything will naturally affect all gods.

However, this should not include those outer gods.

On a deeper level, it is said that the fall of the original creator may be related to the existence in the depths of the starry sky, but these may have to wait until he becomes a god to pursue.

"Then tell me what the deal is, prophet."

Ubermo looked at Hamos.

Hammers replied: "Everyone is faced with making a choice. The Storm Church and other cults have chosen the descendants of the God of Death, while the Miracle Temple will choose Your Majesty."

"So, what kind of war is this?"

Ubermo's eyes fixed and asked directly.

Hammers' eyes were deep: "This is a war that will last until the end. Everyone is waiting for the birth of the gods of the miracle series, but they cannot tolerate the existence of the 'emperor'. They would rather a new miracle god be born under their control."

Ubermo agreed with Hamos' words. The original emperor Gilf, many gods are afraid that he does not want the other party to wake up, but as Hamos said, even if he wakes up, this emperor is afraid that he will become a god of the mysterious side.

"Your Majesty must have also slightly realized the peculiarity of miracles. Miracles are more of a spiritual power, and the extraordinary people on the mysterious side are the weakest in spirit. They are prone to lose their minds and be affected by delirium.

"All the mysterious essences in the world come from the original one. It is destined that the extraordinary people will never be able to escape this fate. They are constantly entangled with the higher-level mysteries. If they become extraordinary people, they cannot become extraordinary people."

"Even if the gods try to get involved in the power of miracles, it will not only cause their own mysterious restlessness and rejection, but also trigger the resonance of "Him" and accelerate the process of "Him" returning. "

The "Him" in Hammos's mouth is the original creator.

Perhaps the original creator awakens and the crisis may be resolved, but the greater problem facing the gods is that the other party's return will inevitably take back the power, which is unacceptable to anyone.

So, this method is simply impossible.

For the simple analysis of the power of miracles, Ubermo understands that it is not a lie to say that miracles can compete with mysteries. He knows the potential of this kind of willpower.

What humans lack the least is will, but what humans lack the most is also will. Every person who creates a true miracle is invincible in spirit, but miracles created purely by luck will not go far.

"Then, you should tell me some secrets of the Miracle Temple." Ubermo continued to ask. Since the other party said that the Miracle Temple chose him, then of course he must know some information.

Hamos did not avoid Alfrey, who was like a statue beside him, and said directly: "Your Majesty, there are now three saints in the Miracle Temple. They are at the level of 'Miracle Saints', which is equivalent to the existence of the first position of life. "

Ubemo knew this.

The path of the extraordinary is not like the mysterious side, there are more than 20 paths, it is only one path, but everyone's ability is different.

This division is based on rank.

After all, miracles do not have a fixed nature. They are not like secret medicines that can be artificially prepared and taken. In other words, everyone's miracles are not fixed.

"The Saint of Slaughter - Beriti."

"The Saint of Pure Light - Ding Mowei."

"The Saint of Purification - Qinan."

As Hamos finished speaking, Ubemo asked: "What about you?"

Hamos laughed and said: "I am just an old man who is about to decay. My will has become fragile and useless. "

"Really..." Ubermo replied.

Then, Hamos told him more information, and Ubermo had a deeper understanding of the Miracle Temple. The top existence in the Miracle Temple is the Saint, among which Beriti's strength is even comparable to the Angel King.

Below the Saint is the Great One, who is also called "Great One". They are above the level of demigods and are managed by ten Great Ones. The lowest is the Extraordinary One.

According to Hamos, in the records of the church, there is a description of the Saint and others.

-Devil.

Ubermo understands the church's usual practices, slander, vilification, and judgment.

It's nice to see you again, but I don't know how many days will be the next update.