Radiant Enemy

After Hilgna felt the gaze projected from the heavens, he almost immediately unfolded his authority.

At this moment when the gods have discovered it, wasting power to hide oneself is the worst policy.

Hilgna is not naive enough to think that he is showing weakness, and these gods who realize that foreigners have come to their territory will soften their hearts.

The arena that had been bustling just now, like a firework festival, quieted down. As Hilgna's domain of power enveloped the entire Magadha, those civilians who were still clapping and laughing, or poking their heads to watch the excitement, seemed to be pressed It stopped motionless as if the stop button was pressed, and even the manglings flying around the ox's tail froze in mid-air.

Whether it's running water, falling flowers, or the breeze, everything in the world is fixed in this time.

In just a split second, Hilgna brought the entire Magadha into his domain. If the gods of the heavens want to come before him, and want to pass through the barrier between the domain and the world, they must abide by Hilgna's rules. In order to be allowed to enter, the 'rules' set by Nathan are allowed.

Brahma, who is in charge of 'creation', 'Shiva' who is in charge of destruction, and Vishnu who is in charge of 'maintenance', almost sensed the confusion of the thread of fate in this world and this place with a thought.

——And the person who disrupted this already arranged fate line was this white-haired foreign god who hid it so well that no one noticed the strangeness.

When the eyes converged on this kingdom that was not noticed by the gods, everything Hilgna did was fully known by the omniscient and omnipotent gods.

Let women be in power, overpower men, spread knowledge to Sudras and Dalits, and even let the man who should have become the King of War in his fate hang his head and plead in a low voice—the most abominable thing is that Hilgna clearly Nothing has been done that will shake the people's beliefs, but the people's belief in the gods has already been shaken, and it has weakened a lot compared to before.

'Shouldn't Fa-rectification make us happy?I have never been happy, but after Queen Panjali came here, I really realized what happiness is. '

Some people questioned this.

'The gods have never noticed the begging and complaints of us humble people, since he has never given us mercy and favor, why bother to worship him? '

This is the true thought that emerges from the hearts of the people who defected most fiercely. Although the number of people is small, the resistance and rejection of the gods reflected in it shocked the gods.

In time, this Magadha might become a real country of unbelief.

The supreme gods were furious, not because the fate of the human beings blessed by their avatars was changed, but because this foreign god invaded their sacred domain, and even tried to change the righteous law they ordered human beings to abide by.

How can Sudra be compared with Kshatriya and Brahman? !To let these lowly people get their hands on precious knowledge! ?

Vishnu, as a god who adheres to the rules of righteousness, one of his incarnations is Axe Rama. In order to maintain the supremacy of Brahman and punish the arrogant Kshatriya, he has eliminated Kshatriya from this land 21 times. Maintain the dominance of Brahmins.

So he was furious at Hilgna for letting Sudra and Brahmin have no priority, and even ordered his own god, Krishna, to destroy this heretical god.

When Hilgna saw the man wearing the golden crown and the purple veil appearing in front of his eyes, he knew that this was the first battle.

Krishna came to Magadha with the caravan led by the five sons of Pandava. He was already in this field before Hilgna opened the field, so Vishnu chose Krishna as the Vanguard.

Hilgner smiled, and released the strength accumulated over the years in one go, breaking free from the shackles of the world's rules.

The weak body that had been suppressed for the past few years was just a small price Hilgna paid to stay in this world.

"Only send one, do you think I'm weak?"

Hilgna asked with a smile.

He was a little curious about the taste of the power of Godhead of Krishna, who is the avatar of Vishnu and named after the god of shepherd.

Of course, the result of the fight will be known soon.

Even without authority, Hilgna has come all the way from countless mountains of bloody knives. Whether it is spear or knife skills, he has reached the extreme level, unlike most gods who rely on divine power to suppress or have numerous magic weapons—— In the God's Domain of Power that he opened up, only real guns and actual combat can tell the winner. This may be his petty willfulness.

Perhaps it was because Gilgamesh's concept of "how can you be a king if you are not arrogant" also affected Hilgna to some extent, so that he did not decide the victory in one breath.

After all, if Hilgna is really serious, it only takes one thought to directly take away Krishna's power and godhead.

Such as the "Vatican Skull", a causal magic weapon that can strangle the enemy in the mother's womb and make it impossible for them to be born, Hilgna only needs to imagine it within the domain of power before it can be used. different.

But he didn't choose to do this, but fought in the most direct and most suitable way.

The weapons made in Greece with the help of the workshop of the God of Craftsman are very handy. Hilgna once used it to fight against the three supreme gods of Greece, and even devoured part of their godheads to obtain their power.

Thunder, ocean, and death, although not all the powers, are enough for Hilgna to become a high-ranking god that cannot be underestimated.

The bead chain on the wrist slipped down to the palm of the palm, and the golden lightning jumped on the spear transformed by Hilgna, and the tip of the spear pierced Krishna's chest, making him unable to move.

It was obvious that Hilgna's weapon had already stabbed Krishna's vitals, but Krishna did not die, but his face became paler and paler with the loss of strength from the pierced wound.

The Godhead of the Mu Shen was analyzed by Hilgna, and he will be able to grasp it all in a short time.

As for the taste... In fact, the godhead has no taste, but if you really want to describe it, it is probably the fragrance and light sweetness of the new eared wheat.

"What do you want to do in this land?" Although Krishna is the spirit of Vishnu, he also has his own consciousness and thinking.

Realizing that he could no longer escape, Krishna chose to question the enemy in front of him.

"Without the guidance and protection of Fa-rectification and gods, human beings will only go to perish—do you want to destroy human beings?"

Kṛṣṇa thinks so seriously.

Human beings are fragile and small, and they need the guidance of a powerful and compassionate god. Without guidance, they are like lighthouses that have lost their illumination. Ships navigating in the dark sea in despair can only be completely swallowed by the ferocious sea in the end.

If Krishna knew the members of group A of a certain human existence organization thousands of years later, he would probably have a lot in common with them.

"Don't underestimate humans." Hilgna said.

He had almost analyzed Krishna's godhead, and he was sure that Krishna could no longer attack at this moment. The words that he wanted to say to the high gods from a long time ago finally came out of his mouth.

"Human beings are fragile and small at the beginning, but they are not wastes that cannot survive without gods. Don't think of them as dolls in the palm of your hand, or carefully crafted pottery."

Hilgna drew out his weapon and watched as Krishna slowly sat on the ground with blood on his chest.

"You are also a god, why do you care about human beings so much, and even do something to us who should be fellow citizens?"

Krishna asked again.

In Greece, the reason why the three main gods and other gods did not pay more attention to Hilgna, and they were so easy to be succeeded by Hilgna, was that their thinking had fallen into a misunderstanding.

After all, which god would have imagined that some 'compatriots' would turn their blades on themselves for the sake of those human beings who multiply fast and densely, and no matter how many people die, they will always respread the earth?

No wonder they were so angry and puzzled when they realized that Hilgna cut off the foundation and separated the gods from the world on Mount Olympus.

"Why?" Hilgna chuckled when he heard Krishna's question.

He calmly replied to the question that Krishna, and perhaps those high gods who once fought against him, wanted to know from the bottom of their hearts: "Because I love human beings—because I was once a human being."

Krishna was silent, he gave a wry smile, and closed his eyes: "I have been to Magadha, and the people here are more energetic and full of hope than any country I have been to. If there is a paradise, It's probably here."

Krishna did not use his lips to convince Hilgna, and the fundamental differences in understanding of Fa-rectification prevented this battle from being reconciled.

"But temporary prosperity is not permanent prosperity, and gorgeous blooming flowers cannot remain gorgeous forever... I still firmly believe that only the Dharma can guide human beings and protect them-even if it requires sacrificing myself." Krishna said in After saying this, his body suddenly turned into countless lotus flowers. These lotus flowers floated in all directions, and when they landed, they turned into countless gods.

These gods with three heads and six arms, or elephant-headed human bodies, or beast-like gods raised their weapons and attacked Hilgna.

It was clearly Hilgna who was besieged, but the white-haired god showed a trace of pity and sigh.

"You shouldn't enter my domain rashly."

Krishna originally wanted to use his body as a guide to guide the gods of the heavens into this realm, but he never thought that the reason why Hilgna opened the realm was not to protect himself.

According to his previous experience in Greece, Hilgna estimates that after the battle is over, he will not be able to stay in this world anymore. After all, the godhead and power of the enemies he defeated and killed in the domain will be automatically swallowed up. .

So, at least something to do before being completely excluded from the world.

Everything in Magadha, which is surrounded by Hilgna's domain of power, is in his mind.

Every flower, every plant of grass, and even a mosquito is divided into countless kinds of existence under Hilgna's idea, and even Brahma, who is the "creator", cannot pick one off within Hilgna's domain. A flower, a blade of grass, crush a mosquito to death.

Roughly speaking, Magadha, surrounded by the domain of power, is like a ship sailing in the imaginary space. Although it is still on this land, if it enters rashly, it will only be drawn into the wave of the imaginary space Here, there is no way back.

This is why Krishna sacrificed himself and led the gods to the realm so that they could break through from within and wipe out this heretical god who disturbed the human world and the divine realm.

But it is difficult to get along with each other outside the field, and it is even more dangerous inside the field.

Hilgner tried his best to delay the time, and at the same time, he found the things he had been making for the past few years from the palace—this took him a lot of effort.

After all, it is very simple to get rid of the gods in the domain, but to prevent their strength and divinity from being swallowed up by his own domain, and without hindering his actions, many restrictions made Hilgna pass for a while. Only then did he get what he was looking for.

It was a glass hourglass the size of a palm, but the pipes connecting the upper and lower sides were as dense and complicated as an ant's nest, and the plump golden grains were sleeping at the bottom.

"Yellow beams, a dream."

This is an item that Hilgna has researched to distort reality by studying the godheads that are swallowed by him.

Like the Ark of the Covenant in Israel, the item is imbued with the power and coercion of the gods, giving it unimaginable power.

When Hilgna turned the hourglass upside down, the golden grains rolled up from above in an orderly manner as if the ants in the nest had begun to work, and at the same time, the people in this land fell into a deep sleep.

When Hilgna took back the domain of power, all the gods who came to attack him were defeated by his men, and the time that was stopped began to flow again.

It's just that at the moment when time flows again, everything in the world quickly falls into a dream again.

Hilgna has already sensed the world's oppression on him. If it wasn't because he had devoured a lot of godheads just now and had a better understanding of the rules, he might have been rejected directly like in Greece before he could react. go out.

There is not much time left for Hilgna, not even until the yellow beams are completely dropped.

Hilgner didn't intend to do anything, he just gave those people who fell into a deep sleep another possibility to experience another life.

In this short dream, no matter how lowly Sudras and Dalits can live the life enjoyed by Brahmins and Kshatriyas, they can learn the knowledge monopolized by Brahmins and Kshatriyas.

—Hilgner wants to break down the barrier between the upper class and the lower class.

They will know that there is nothing special about these high castes who stand above them, and that they can be great people if given the chance - just like Karna.

Even if they don't have to worship the gods, they can use their own hands to obtain happiness.

And whether there will be any insightful people among these people whose identities and statuses have been reversed will appreciate Hilgner's painstaking efforts. He is not sure that he is about to leave this world. Destroying the caste system in the world is tantamount to spoiling the growth of the seedlings.

But Hilgna no longer had time to take it slowly, and from the moment he was watched by the gods, conflicts were inevitable.

Among these hundreds of millions of people, there will always be a few people who can realize the caste system and the irrationality and badness of the Fa-rectification, and there will always be a few people who can find another piece of land that they should be Owned world.

Hilgna left behind the fire, and one day the fire will become a prairie fire, overturning the mountain that oppressed them.

In the end, there was still some time, and Hilgna looked at the country he had put his heart and soul into with nostalgia. After knowing it, he might only rely on Banjali and others to build and protect Magadha.

However, he kept a lot of backers. For a long time, even the gods would not want to destroy Magadha.

If all goes well, the gods of the heavens will watch human beings no longer believe in themselves, and human beings will no longer need the favor and mercy of the gods, and will use their own hands to develop their future.

Hilgna came in front of Karna, he was holding up the golden spear, ready to kill a monster not far away, and Masi was also holding the hilt of the sword, just in time to take the life of the monster, and Arjuna drew Gandi's bow away, and the arrow was ready to go.

Their postures and expressions were different, but they all closed their eyes, and they were all dreaming of the same dream woven by Hilgna.

"Sorry, I can only say goodbye to you briefly now. If you can still forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye and acting arbitrarily... let us meet at the end of time."

That's all the gray-haired god who restored strength and power and plunged everyone in this land into a dream that would send the world into chaos can finally say so.

Hilgna's gaze stayed on Karna's face for a while, and he sighed.

The rules of the world excluded him from this land, and even because Hilgna messed up the fate of the world and set off a huge chaos that could cause earth-shaking changes, he deliberately opened the exit at the most dangerous and chaotic place. The sea of ​​imaginary numbers.

It may take a long time for Hilgna to realize that in this world where the legendary person will be promoted to a heroic spirit after death, there may be a lot of old acquaintances eager to meet him again.

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