I became the young god of Haisi

"You can ask me for help, but there is a price for everything." A thought flashed in Abigail's mind. As a person who was the young god's focus, Mostima couldn't let him really die.But while ensuring the opponent's survival, trials can still be given.

"Are you ready to pay me the price?"

Abigail's calm and emotionless smile terrifies even the battle-hardened Sakota.

Fear is an extreme emotion, and the power aroused by extreme emotions is extremely huge.

No.

I don't want to put my friends in danger.

don't want to die.

I don't want to stand still for a moment.

The instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made her feel the memory of the holder of the previous generation of twin sticks. From the disturbed time and space, the blurred images were peeled off, and she felt a feeling that did not belong to Mastema.

Seeking help from this neither good nor evil god was the last resort, and Mastema would never want to ask her for help if possible.

【Then, pray, may time flow again. 】

The warm and inclusive voice entered Mastema's ears, which made the blue angel's eyes widen inexplicably.It was Atene's voice, and Sakota's instincts allowed her to identify the owner of the voice.Afterwards, Atene guided her to grant Mostima the method of manipulating time through empathy.

"Time, flow again."

Mostima muttered, and the invisible mighty power rushed into Mostima's body instantly like a stream of water.Even part of the power sealed in the twin sticks flowed into her body.

Abigail looked into Mostima's eyes, and there seemed to be another consciousness in those blue pupils.

'Well, I forgot.Atene, is that why you love your child so much? '

'nature.My existence is for the continuation of Sakota, your strength is helpful for the continuation of the ethnic group.Do you mind if I take a little? ’ the spirit of Athenian in Mostima asked tenderly of Abigail.

'The power I send out is no longer mine.Besides, this is also an interesting farce, as long as it brings me a sense of novelty, it doesn't matter what it is. '

Hearing Abigail's heartfelt voice, Atene's consciousness faded away, and a beginner in manipulating time was born in front of Abigail's eyes.In Mastema's perception, the dust was flying again, the water was flowing again, the flame was burning again, and the stagnation was moving forward again.

"Mostima, are you alright?"

Lemuen trotted to Mostima's side, and the voice of his friend made Mostima truly feel the feeling of time passing again.The power of time is a very wonderful thing, just lost the reference of time flow, making Mostima also lose the perception of time.

During the period of stagnation, Mostima felt as if it had only passed for a moment, and it seemed that hundreds of years had passed.This sense of time dislocation made Mostima terrified.

"I'm fine." But in order not to worry the Red Angel, Mostima still pretended to be calm and said it was fine.

Andorn ignored the two of them, and his eyes turned to the door.There is nothing in front of the huge door, nor behind it.The huge door standing on the ground out of nowhere has no meaning, but it has a fatal attraction to Andorn.

Go ahead, you want the knowledge to be here.

It was as if someone was whispering sleepily in An Duoen's ear, making An Duoen unable to control his pace.Sakota, who has experienced many battles, stopped several times, but walked to the door because he could not refuse the attraction of the wisdom of salvation.

"There's an entrance to the ground here."

Andorn found an entrance that was covered by the surrounding ruins, retroactively restored the door, and even revealed the entrance to the underground palace in the air.

"Xiao Mo, you don't look like you're okay, take a rest."

"..." Mostima looked around nervously, but did not see Abigail.

When he lost his normal perception of time, it seemed that he had missed a hundred years, which made Mastema feel tired.The suffocating exhaustion made Mostima no longer care about it, and she fell into Lemuen's arms and closed her eyes.

"You guys rest where you are first, and I'll go check out the surroundings."

Only he saw the entrance of the underground palace, and Andorn's words did not attract the attention of the two of them.The piles of ruins cleverly concealed the possibility of the two seeing the entrance of the underground palace.

After entering the entrance, Andorn was greeted by a long and narrow corridor.

At the beginning, he was very narrow, and he was able to understand people. After walking dozens of steps, he suddenly became enlightened.

Along with the progress, the road in front of An Duoen became more and more spacious, and it was not until the ten cars in parallel were not crowded that An Duoen finally reached the finish line.Then, the scene of the underground palace came into Andorn's eyes.

It is clearly underground, but it is not dark.Clusters of origin stone crystal clusters emit a little bit of starlight on the lamp stand. Countless dim lights overlap together, filling the entire underground palace with light. It is not as bright as daytime, but it happens to be able to see every detail in the underground palace clearly. scenery.

Collapsed huge statues, torn expensive carpets, collapsed bookshelves with scorched marks, half-destroyed murals, human bones in escape posture scattered everywhere...

The underground palace is like a relic of a lost era. Whether it is the Tikaz (ancient Sarkaz) language engraved on the walls, or the intentions shown in the murals, or even the technology used to construct the dome and pillars of this underground palace, they all have nothing to do with it. This era is far different.

ancient technology.

Half of the dome has collapsed, and half of the underground palace has been crushed underground.Even if Andorn hadn't personally experienced that era, he could still feel the suddenness and despair when the disaster struck from these corpses.

What destroyed the civilization that constructed this underground palace?

Curiosity drove Andorn to inquire.

But reading time-corrupted Tikaz books is not realistic, but there is still one thing in the dungeon that can be deciphered.

That is the mural.

Even if a large number of murals have been erased, the only remaining pictures can glimpse a moment of ancient times. Even if this is just a glimpse, it is better than knowing nothing.As Andorn walked in the direction of the mural, bypassing one huge collapsed obstacle after another, he stopped following his gaze.

And with it comes the emotion of shock.

what is that?

From countless wrecks, only here is still intact.

Countless incantations covered the ground, walls, and dome. The walls of the area covered by the incantations were not destroyed, and these inscribed incantations contained some kind of power, which has not completely lost its effect until today.An eerie shimmer still flickered on the wall.

The total number of these words definitely exceeds one hundred thousand.

Compared with pure words, these incantations are more like writing some kind of rules in a certain area.If the Lord of the Banshees could visit this place in person, he would definitely be shocked by the scenery in front of him.All the spells inherited by the banshee are added up, but it is only a corner of this area.

More than [-]% of the Tikaz language, even the Banshee Lord, may be difficult to parse.

That's not words, it's rules.

There is no need to understand it, and Andorn can feel the power of the mantra from it, and roughly understand the rules here——

This is a prison.

Among the countless incantations, there is a cage hundreds of meters high. Even if the cage has been damaged, it can still be seen from the traces of struggle in the cage that the prisoner is definitely not an ordinary beast or human being.

But gods, or giant beasts.

From the ancient and incomplete murals and the rules of spells, Andorn barely pieced together a part of the past.

Ticatz created some kind of terrible cage, and the god was imprisoned in the cage.And borrowed part of the giant beast's own wisdom and power to carve this ancient spell.This spell draws energy from the Behemoth itself, keeping the rules themselves going.All the struggle and authority from the cage will be transformed into the energy of the cage.

That is to say, don't let the giant beast restrained inside the cage, no matter how hard it struggles, it will not be able to break through the cage.

Even if it is outside, it needs a strong enough force to destroy it.As evidenced by the fact that the spells are still working, it may not have been more than a year since the giant beast in the cage broke free, and the power of these spells is still circulating.

Andorn felt bad.

"Andorn." An immature but majestic female voice came from behind him.

PS. Le

A young god walks ashore: 209 The Fall of Mostima (4000)

"Young Sakota, did you ask me?"

There was a faint gleam in Abigail's eyes, which contained a strange attraction in itself.This has a fatal appeal to those who seek knowledge.Andorn just glanced back, and he was already deeply involved.

Andorn seems to be in the torrent of knowledge, and Abigail's words have long since ceased to matter.

The overflowing wisdom and Haisi's radiant thinking made Andoren empathize with him, so he prayed to the giant beast who possessed knowledge.

"Please bestow the wisdom enough to save the world, I am willing to give everything."

Andorn expressed his long-cherished wish without hesitation.

"Hahaha……"

Andorn's appeal made Abigail chuckle.As a giant beast, he has bestowed knowledge on many seekers.But it is rare to see a pure person like Andorn. Even if he originally harbored lofty ideals, he would quickly succumb to his own desires in the face of Abigail's incomparably vast knowledge.

Desire for more knowledge, longer life, and greater power.

Strength and life, and more lore.

This is always the most mentioned request by seekers, and after accepting these requests.Naturally, Abigail would generously give them everything they needed, but after that, most of these knowledge seekers got lost in the reverse flow of time, or gradually became crazy in their pursuit of knowledge.

saint?

Abigail hadn't seen many.

But Andorn has the qualifications.

Abigail generously bestowed knowledge on the bewildered seeker, and the knowledge was roughly poured into Andorn's mind.A large amount of knowledge made Andorn's consciousness blurred, and Abigail's consciousness transmission also quietly manipulated Andorn's body.

This is a trial.

Participants are everyone on the squad.

Fragments of young gods in the Great Library of the Spiritual Network of the Great Group of Will told Abigail that Mastema should be degenerated into a 'demon' in this trial.This is what the Young God expects, so Hai Si will do his best to fulfill the Young God's desire.

……

"Where did the captain go?"

The exhausted Mostima slept in Lemuane's arms for a while, and finally regained some energy, but when she looked around and was shocked by the huge door standing on the ground, she also felt inexplicable. uneasy.

"He went to check around, but it was indeed a long time before he left."

Lemione stroked Mostima's head, her smooth blue hair felt good to the touch.Mostima, who came back to her senses, began to recall and sort out what happened before. She didn't notice that her perception of time was becoming weaker, and the short few minutes were stretched in her senses. for hours.

"Andorn has been away for too long, right? He won't be in any danger, right? No, we have to go and see."

The uneasiness in Mastema's heart increased, so he didn't want to wait any longer.She got up from the red angel's lap, and together with him came to the place where Andorn disappeared. The entrance to the underground palace appeared in front of the two Sakotas, which made them realize instantly that their captain Where did it go.

Lemuen finally realized the seriousness of the problem. She loaded her sniper gun and cautiously measured the bottomless entrance.

"Go, the captain is probably below."

Mostima made a decisive decision and walked ahead.

The alert blue angel holds the gun in his right hand and the white spoon that opens the entrance to the dungeon in his left.The power of time just mastered is not much, but it is definitely much stronger than a simple firearm.

The two experienced the same shock as Andorn, until the majestic underground palace, which was dilapidated and could not be concealed, was displayed in front of them, which made the two Sakotas stop in their tracks.The underground palace brought too much information, and the two Sakotas only cared about shocking and observing the magnificent underground palace.

Mostima and Lemuen looked at each other, feeling and confirming each other's thoughts, so they continued to explore.The collapsed rocks left only a narrow path in the spacious underground palace.Countless falling rocks, rubble, and remains of dead bones are silently telling the despair of this magnificent underground palace when it was destroyed.

"Captain Andorn should be right ahead."

There was a solemn expression on Lemuian's face, she felt that there was an additional object of empathy nearby, and the other party did not resist the empathy with her.But just relying on empathy, Lemuian felt that Andorn had become very different from usual.

After passing through the obscuration of vision caused by falling rocks, what greeted the two was a cage compiled by spells.Tens of thousands... Tens of thousands of spells have written the rules of this area, and in the center of the area, a metal cage made of special materials over a hundred meters long is a cage for a certain giant beast.

"This?!"

More than [-] incantation characters occupy the entire ground, dome, and walls. The light of each incantation in the dark environment makes Sakota feel as if he is in the night sky.The light of the mantra seemed to form a galaxy.

In the end, the attention of both of them was silenced by the familiar back of the long-haired girl with her back turned to her.

"Is that... Andorn?"

"team leader?"

The figure with his back to the two looked a little slender, somewhat different from Andorn's generous male body, but his temperament was almost indistinguishable from Andorn's, and the two angels still recognized Andorn.

"Welcome...Mostima, you can take this moment as a trial. Try it, can you make him return to normal?" Andorn turned around with a smile, surprising the two Sakotas .

Time goes back to before the arrival of the red and blue angels.

The world that Andorn wants to pursue is a world where everyone can be saved. Under the instruction of the young god, Abigail spared no effort to infuse all the knowledge that can bring her enlightenment into his brain.Andoren was very different from the martyrs in the game. The townspeople in Chaoshi Town did not die, and she also received a lot of help. Both the Holy Son and the Lord gave her precious revelations.

Andorn has experienced a lot, and when so many innovative words fell into her ears, she had already begun to think about how to save.This journey of seeking knowledge in the palace was nothing more than countless times of thinking, and countless times of affirmation of self-argument. Everything was so logical, allowing Andorn to understand what he should do.

In the moment of understanding, she changed from a seeker to a martyr Andorn.And the sea descendant cells that had been planted in Andorn's body also followed the order of the young god, and at the moment when Andorn was fully enlightened and knew the future path, and was about to go on firmly, it exploded completely, infecting this noble martyr The half body of the former made him completely degenerate into a member of Hai Si.

but……

Witnessing the birth of the water moon, the young gods did not have the group instinct to suppress the will of the large group by accident. Unlike Isamara Corruption Heart, it is a spreading branch, which is survival and instinct.Aware of the young god's free plan, Abigail, who had occupied Andorn's consciousness, quickly left. When she projected and looked at Andorn, the Haizi cells had already swallowed the gift of the messenger, and began a radical transformation .

At the moment of the martyr's epiphany, Haisi's ethnic instinct will obliterate his autonomy and make him dedicate to the ethnic group.

Ordinary people are unable to maintain their human form under the erosion of Hai Si, Cicero is an exception, and Shuiyue is also an exception.The rest, even if it is the sea foam that will be swallowed and drunk in the future, does not have the power to let Hai Si shape a human body for himself by relying on his own will.

'Ethnic groups...support large groups...dedicate everything...more, more nourishment...fly to the stars...'

The spreading branches and Shiyuan's lifeblood are all aware of the lack of suppressing power of the Young God.The large group began to change in essence. As the influence of a newborn, the Young God will even affect the remaining three newborns in reverse. They instinctively feel that something is wrong, but they can only make weak resistance like a human subconscious.