My Another World Sword Saint Wife

"Sirilla Orsthofen...The emerald skylight is the return of the divine bird Morabi...Your rude behavior...is a contempt for the gods...I will not allow it..."

A shriveled old lady among the red-clothed priests slowly opened her eyelids, frowning and glanced at the black-haired girl walking leisurely.

"Shut up, Juna. In order to maintain your self-awareness that is on the verge of collapse, it's better to think less. If that stinky bird comes back and has any objections, I'll roast it again."

Sirira raised her chin, she didn't seem to take the red priest's scolding seriously at all, and there was no respect for her elders in her tone.

"Cough! Welcome, young contractors, may the protection of the goddess be with you."

Suddenly, an elder in white robes holding a platinum scepter appeared in front of the altar at a ghostly speed.

When he saw Sirira, a kind smile burst out on his old face.

This is Kruger, the high priest of the Ishtar religion in the sanctuary of Nimbund.

Xu Fei squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at the supreme ruler of the sanctuary on the bright side.

I thought to myself that I am the high priest, and the time to intervene to smooth things over is just right...

Chapter 435 The Corridor of Time and Space

Long, long ago, there was a secret rumor circulating on the vast Reddings Continent.

In the gap between time and space, there is an ancient and sacred capital hidden.

There is the residence of the goddess of fertility, there is the garden of the goddess of war, and there is the sleeping place of the goddess of time and space.

A person who travels through the door at the end of time and space, and goes through all kinds of hardships to complete the three trials.

Will accept the goddess' blessing and become the god's most devoted warrior.

In order to face the catastrophe of the last days and gain endless power and eternal life...

"Listen up, idiots! The above rumors are all nonsense!"

After telling the ancient legend, Sirira crossed her arms and tilted her cheeks, scanning the crowd with sharp eyes.

Xu Fei and the others nodded seriously in agreement.

Although I don't understand what Sirira is talking about, the instructor's words must be correct.

What's more important is that Sirira's face is full of displeasure now, and if she doesn't rush to agree at this time, she will inevitably be beaten up afterwards.

"..."

High Priest Kruger glanced at Sirira, opened his lips and did not dare to speak.

This link should have been led by him, chanting words of praise to the goddess of time and space and offering devout blessings to everyone.

But Sirira completely disregarded the process and explained it first, and the words she explained were too objective.

I remember that the former high priest once said that the relationship between Miss Sirira and Goddess Ishtar is not friendly...

I hope she will not continue to speak disrespectful words in front of the statue, otherwise her position will be very difficult...

"Remember, the so-called eternal life has been obtained from the moment you were born, and there is no need for the gods to give it again!"

"Maintain the vitality of the living body and live forever. You only need to understand yourself to adjust the energy balance in your body and constantly guide the energy body balance."

"It's your sense of self that really keeps dying."

Sirira waved her hand back and pointed at the twelve red-clothed priests with her thumb.

"The realm of those old things has long been able to achieve immortality, but now they are decaying like rotten dead wood. Do you know why?"

Everyone shook their heads, pretending not to know even if they had some guesses.

"...Sirilla...your age...far surpasses us..."

One of the priests in red made a hoarse voice, as if he was dissatisfied with the word 'old stuff'.

He was a handsome man who was well-known in the mainland 2000 years ago. Even after a long time, he still can't get used to others belittling his appearance.

Stretching five fingers, the free energy bodies around quickly gathered in Sirira's palm to form a translucent mirror.

Lift it up slightly, and look into the mirror.

With black hair like a waterfall, exquisite facial features, and snow-white skin, he casually cast a glance at the red-clothed priest...

"Humph~"

Sirira curled up the corners of her mouth childishly, showing disdainful eyes.

"you……"

The old red-clothed priest erupted with an extremely powerful aura for an instant, but then quickly sank down like a weathered rock, motionless.

"Tsk, block your six senses. Ashes, you're getting more and more boring."

Sirira clicked her tongue, if the other party resorted to such rogue methods, even she would have no way to continue to piss people off.

High Priest Kruger looked out of the window, thinking that the one who is really bored should be Miss Sirira, right?

Ignoring the red-clothed priest named Asius, Sirira turned to Xu Fei and the others and continued:

"Those old things have gone through too long years, experienced countless changes in the world and the times, and are no longer interested in anything."

"Sensibility has become dull, and instinct is constantly telling them to return to their true selves. Now they only rely on rationality that is about to collapse to maintain self-awareness."

"They are always struggling whether to die or to enter a new reincarnation. That's why the body will honestly reflect all this."

"So, do you understand?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay upon hearing the words, unable to understand what Sirira meant by what she said suddenly.

After a short sound transmission discussion, everyone finally decided that Xu Fei, who had been beaten less recently, stepped forward to ask questions.

"My...instructor, I understand it quite well. But does this content have anything to do with our next trial?"

Xu Fei turned sideways to put on a defensive posture while questioning, fearing that Sirira's displeasure would explode and hurt others.

The trip to the Temple of Time and Space is rumored to be the greatest blessing that the contractor can get in the sanctuary, so it must be treated with caution.

Sirira was obviously hinting at something, but it was a pity that the students couldn't understand it based on their experience.

"Where are you now?"

Sure enough, Sirira's complexion sank a little when she heard the words, and her tone became even colder.

"Space-Time Temple." Xu Fei was worried.

"And then, what are you going to do? What are you trying to achieve?" Sirira asked again.

"Enter the corridor of time and space and accept three trials. I try to improve my strength in a short period of time through the trials." Xu Fei answered seriously.

"Why can you greatly improve your strength in a short period of time? If it is so simple, wouldn't people who practice hard become real idiots?"

"Use your stupid head to think about the meaning of the phrase 'opportunity versus risk'."

Sirira sneered, and looked up at the goddess statue emitting bluish light.

"Sad Ishtar, does it really make sense to confine yourself to collect fragments of consciousness from human history?"

"Time is nothing but the fantasy product of the self-paralysis of the living body, the goddess of time and space? The corridor of time and space? Heh~ its essence is only to overdraw the future of these idiots..."

Hearing this, Kruger's old face gradually became tense.

According to the precepts of the religious order, no one is allowed to reveal the truth of the space-time corridor to the contractor.

He held up the platinum scepter, then slowly lowered it across his chest and silently recited the oracle of the ancient gods.

Boom!

The scepter fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

In an instant, the void buzzed, and the ancient divine patterns covered the entire room like cobwebs.

Immediately, the twelve cardinals radiated dark red light, and the altar of God composed of regular dodecahedrons turned from inside to outside like a four-dimensional cube.

The magic of the Age of Gods [Corridor of Time and Space] is about to be launched.

"You gave me these ignorant idiots two years ago, and now you want to hinder my teaching? Brat, it seems that you really want to die once."

An unparalleled and terrifying killing intent poured out from Sirira.

No specific name was named, but Kruger knew that the kid she was talking about was herself.

He shook his head with a wry smile. As the supreme ruler of the Sanctuary, he has many principles that must be abided by. Today, even if Miss Sirira is capricious, she cannot compromise.

Kruger closed his eyes to shield his hearing, and concentrated on running his magic.

I remember that I was young and energetic many years ago, and I was often 'killed' by Miss Sirira like these children at that time...

Chapter 436 The First Trial: The Successor of the Torch

'After human beings unlock the lock between the eyebrows, they occasionally have the ability to predict the future for a short time during meditation, dreams, and on the eve of danger. '

'This is the seventh sense, the sense of time. '

'It means a sensitive sense of time, and also a psychological sense of time. '

'That is, human consciousness has the function of simulating and analyzing the future based on past memories. '

'However, time does not exist in the world, it is just a concept formulated by intelligent life forms for the convenience of describing energy movement. '

'Time...is nothing but the process of energy bodies moving in space...'

'Fools, don't be confused by the illusory time and space, don't let the superficial self return to the self (death). '

'Recalling your determination when you joined me, recalling your unfulfilled long-cherished wish.In the boundless time matrix, there are still many worlds waiting for you to experience, and there is no reason for your consciousness to decay. '

'remember!As disciples of my Sirella Orstorfen, you have no right to die in such a boring place! '

"This is nothing but... a low-density energy derivative world created by the collection of countless fragments of consciousness from Ishtar..."

……

……

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Xu Fei lay on the ground, frowning tightly, his eyes gradually regaining clarity.

I vaguely remember being sucked in by the Goddess Altar.