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Faced with Little Sun's request for help, he simply said: "Everything is a crisis but also a turning point."
As for what is the crisis, and when will there be a turning point?
Little Taiyang, who has always been honest and shy, will not continue to ask Mr. Fool such questions.
After solving Little Sun's concerns, Klein himself focused on the land abandoned by the gods.
That falling sun, could it be that the eternal blazing sun has fallen?
But it doesn't look like it. It's more like a divine punishment from the eternal blazing sun. The sacred blazing sun will burn everything.
The sun, which was falling at an ever-increasing speed, was falling towards the area where the Giant King's Court was.
The Giant King's Court, which originally looked magnificent, now looks extremely small under this sun.
It was like a basketball hitting a building model the size of a fist.
If nothing unexpected happens, the building model will definitely be blown into powder by the basketball.
At this moment, a huge black cross was propped up out of thin air, blocking the space between the Giant King's Court and the sun.
On the black mountain of the black ocean, that huge black cross opened up the sky and the earth, opened the shadow curtain, and forcibly lifted the golden sun so that it could no longer fall.
True Creator!
Klein recognized the hidden existence represented by this black cross at a glance.
Phew, is the disaster in the land abandoned by God now over?
Just when Klein wanted to relax a little, he caught a glimpse of the dark sky filled with lightning in the God-Forsaken Land, which was now completely illuminated, as bright as day.
One sun, two suns, three suns...the suns, which were not much smaller than before, kept falling rapidly and rapidly towards the area where the Giant King's Court was!
This scene made Klein, who was just watching, feel a sense of
A feeling of suffocation from deep within the soul.
I thought it was just a single sun bombardment, but I didn't expect it to be a group's sun rain skill.
It's impossible to stop this!
Several suns successively hit the black sky supported by the black cross. The entire black cross was gradually filled with cracks, and then completely shattered, exposing the unprotected Giant King's Court to the suns that continued to hit.
The golden sun, carrying the flames of revenge, hit the Giant King's Court one after another.
In that extremely dazzling light, even with the isolation of the gray fog power, Klein could not see clearly clearly. He could only vaguely see that the dust-covered gate of the Giant King's Court was blasted open.
There seems to be a sleeping giant king sitting on the throne of the Royal Palace.
There is a stone slab in front of Him whose exact shape cannot be clearly seen.
Who is that?
What is that slate?
……
In the King's Court of Giants, the dark angel Sasril, who had been sleeping for a long time, woke up from an ancient dream. His eyelids, which had not been moved for countless years, slowly opened and looked at the sinking sun above his head.
The too bright and dazzling light made Him extremely unhappy.
He instinctively controlled the first blasphemous slate in front of him and flew above his head, activating the meager power from the Sea of Chaos to forcibly transform the surrounding environment as bright as day into a kingdom of darkness.
The familiar realm of darkness allowed Him to regain some quiet emotions.
But such peace and tranquility only lasted for a short moment, and the new sun once again illuminated everything around it.
At the same time, a strong impact was transmitted from the profane stone slab, completely shattering the throne under him and the palace that had already been opened.
At this time, he sensed a familiar aura approaching, and a huge black cross was propped under the blasphemous stone slab, working together to offset the oppression from the depths of the starry sky.
At this time, an incarnation of light appeared from the exploding sun, and his right hand was already resting on the edge of the blasphemous stone slab.
The brass-colored eyes of the True Creator hidden behind the black shadow curtain opened, freezing this time and space.
At the same time, he desecrated some of the power of the stone slab to communicate with the Chaos Sea to prevent it from being taken away by this incarnation of light.
"This thing is important to you, right?" The Incarnation of Light chuckled, "That's why you need to snatch it away."
Chapter 573 The Call from the Stars
"You can't take it away."
The voice of the true Creator came across the distance, and the dark angel Sasril, who had not yet fully awakened, also instinctively protected his own blasphemous slate.
With his back against the Sea of Chaos, Sasril can draw part of the power of the Sea of Chaos with the help of the Blasphemous Slate. With the assistance of the True Creator, even if the True God comes, he cannot forcibly take away this blasphemous tablet.
"How will you know if you don't try." Hastur's incarnation of light still had a smile on his face, "If you complete a challenge that is not difficult, you won't have much sense of accomplishment."
The True Creator didn't say anything more. In order to prevent further accidents, He planned to temporarily control Sasril's remaining spiritual body and take away the blasphemous tablet first.
At this time, Hastur's incarnation of light chuckled and shouted in a majestic and majestic tone towards Sasriel: "Return to your position!"
The sound of returning made the real Creator who was far away on the black holy mountain suddenly feel a creepy feeling.
Soon, He discovered where this feeling came from. It came from the depths of Sasril's soul!
This was the shadow of Sasril, which was formed from the remaining part of his spiritual body when he died in the past combined with the shadow authority. At this moment, the depths of his soul exuded an aura that was both familiar and disgusting to him.
Original!
It's the original one who once awakened in his body!
The True Creator was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew his power away from Sasriel, and forcibly severed the connection with Sasriel to prevent the original consciousness from spreading along Sasriel's spiritual body into his own body. !
In the years long ago, it was precisely because the original awakened in his body that he was not able to make a detailed plan to let the dark angel Sasril, the goddess of the night and several other angel kings form the Rose of Redemption to assassinate him.
The purpose is to use the behavior of resurrecting after death to reaccommodate the corresponding uniqueness and extraordinary characteristics in the correct way, so as to get rid of the original situation of awakening in one's own body.
In the end He failed and succeeded.
Fortunately, He finally got rid of the original situation of awakening in his own body.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, under the call of the stars, the original awakened again!
At this moment, Saslier's body exudes a different aura, shadow, depravity, and madness, making him look particularly dangerous.
Behind him, brass eyes opened one after another, looking at everything with a heart-stopping gaze.
"I am one and ten thousand, the All-Knowing and the Almighty."
His dull, ancient tone made people shudder.
"It's really good." Taking advantage of the moment when the original awakened and the true creator retreated, Hastur's incarnation of light clenched the blasphemous slate in his hand and used the power of the Hall of Stars to exert force again. This time he successfully took away the blasphemous slate.
Another sun fell from the sky just in time to cover His departure.
Sasril, who had lost the blasphemous slate, understood everything that was happening in front of him in a short time. He calmly mobilized the power of the Chaos Sea to protect himself in front of him, blocking the offensive of the Super Star Master across the distant starry sky.
He looked up and gazed for a long time, with a rare hint of puzzlement in his eyes, "Stars, have you ever heard of
existence.”
This sounds a little slap in the face. He just said that he is an omniscient and omnipotent existence.
Even if he only regains a little consciousness, there shouldn't be any secrets in this world that can be hidden from him.
But He didn't care that the first blasphemous slate born in the Sea of Chaos was taken away. He was the original, God, and the former master of the Sea of Chaos. He wanted to communicate with the power of the Sea of Chaos and did not need any additional media.
In contrast, the existence of the stars made him even more interested.
He tried to find the existence of the Hall of Stars in the starry sky, but could not find the correct location.
After thinking for a moment, he understood that the Palace of Stars was definitely not a product of this universe. It was not an existence derived from the original Creator, but came from other universes.
Only in this way can he hide it from himself and create a little blind spot in his omniscient field.
Soon, He withdrew his gaze and looked at the true Creator in the distance.
"No matter what method you use to reaccommodate your uniqueness and extraordinary characteristics, as long as you embark on the path of omniscience and omnipotence, you are destined to wake me up and revive me in your body."
To this statement, the True Creator had no answer.
If the stars hadn't forcibly awakened the original consciousness just now and resurrected this time, he would have the confidence to directly replace the original and make himself the new original instead of letting the original replace himself.
"It's a very good idea. This is indeed the most correct way."
Sasril, who has become his original form, can still understand all the secrets within the true creator even though he is far away in time and space.
Taking the visionary path first, and then integrating the uniqueness and extraordinary characteristics of other paths is the best path in theory.
However, He is already the omniscient and omnipotent God. It is not that He cannot think of such a way, but He no longer needs it.
At that time, He had already begun to focus on studying how to accommodate multiple sources of matter, moving closer to the original Creator.
"Only half of you can't bear my true awakening. I look forward to the day when your two bodies merge and become the old one."
Saslier spoke calmly and with frightening words.
"You shouldn't have woken up."
Along with these words came the black cross that the true Creator struck down with all his strength.
The entire God-abandoned land trembled and disintegrated in front of this power.
"Now that I'm awake, none of you can kill me."
Sasril's body turned into a shadow, hiding in the sea of chaos.
Facing the sea of chaos, the true creator fell silent for a moment.
Now they face an unprecedented problem. Once he merges with Adam and wants to control the sea of chaos, he must pass the original level.
"I have also been in charge of the Sea of Chaos."
The True Creator would not allow the original one to hide in the Sea of Chaos. He drove the black holy mountain to come in person, and the black ocean spread to the entire King's Court of Giants in the blink of an eye.
Deep underground in the King's Court of Giants, from the endlessly surging sea of chaos, the original voice came.
"Without the first blasphemous slate, you will not be able to mobilize much power from the Sea of Chaos."
He just allowed the first blasphemous tablet to be taken away by the stars just to prevent the blasphemous tablet from falling into the hands of the true Creator.
No blasphemy
The stone tablet serves as a medium to communicate with the Chaos Sea. The true Creator, a Sequence 0 of the Hanged Man path, cannot shake the power of the Chaos Sea much, let alone force Him out of the Chaos Sea.