Chapter 1210 Liberation

The latest website: Witnessing all this at a very close distance, what I feel is an indescribable shock, as if a creeping hill is slowly rising, or as if the earth is rising in front of my eyes—whether it is Gawain or Belset Tia's eyes widened in astonishment at this moment, and she even forgot to speak. They subconsciously took two steps back, trying to see more clearly, but the giant deer only raised its head, and its upper body was as tall as It has reached the point where it is difficult to see the back of the neck even if you look up.

And when the giant deer stood up, the ancient alloy wreckage that penetrated its body and was crucified on the ground also made toothache and creaking sounds. At this moment, metals and crystals lost their particularity, and the residual energy inside them seemed to be neutralized and counteracted by some invisible force. As the radiance wandering on the surface quickly dimmed, they began to break and fall off one after another. Little by little, the sounds of flesh and blood wriggling and metal rubbing could be heard from Amorn's wound, and fine grains of light kept falling from the air——

No one could have imagined the pain this would cause, and Amorn kept awe-inspiring silence the whole time, until he was fully upright, until those huge metal wreckages fell to the ground like boulders rolling down a hill, He stood with his head held high in the dark disobedient courtyard, and finally let out a deep sigh, mixed with countless inexplicable emotions.

That is the sigh of humanity.

His wounds finally began to heal, and healed at an unprecedented speed in front of Gawain and Belsetia, and it was only at this time that Gawain recovered from this shocking scene. Su Si seemed to have figured out something, and then nodded slightly: "Congratulations, you are finally free."

"Yeah, freed..." Amoen lowered his head, his voice was low and sweet, but he didn't know who he was referring to by "released", and at this moment, a storm wrapped in arcane light suddenly came from afar The dark and chaotic depths rushed over, and the figure of the magic goddess Mirmina condensed beside Amorn. This lady like a clock tower looked up at the God of Nature who was far taller than her, quietly After staring at it for a long time, he suddenly showed a smile: "Oh, a medical miracle."

"Your jokes make it hard for me to laugh as always." Amoen muttered in a low voice, and his body shrank rapidly in the light, as if he had stronger self-control ability after breaking free from the last shackles. The body that had become too large during the long years of growing up began to shrink rapidly, first from the size of a hill to the size of a castle, then from a castle to a hall, and finally his body stopped at this size— —It is still huge enough for mortals to look up to, but at least it is no longer as exaggerated as before, and Mirmina no longer has to look up at him.

After doing all this, Amoen exhaled softly, turned to look at Mirmina: "Tell me the truth—did you find out that I can get rid of these things a long time ago? I suddenly remembered now, You have had weird eyes several times..."

"So what?" Mirmina smiled softly,

Eyes shrouded in mist narrowed slightly, "It doesn't count if I say it, and it doesn't count if you say it...Even if you already have the 'conditions' to break free from these constraints, you won't be able to stand up—— You should understand that it's not just these things here that bind you, or even your own 'divine problem'. After all, you are too much like a god."

Amorn stood quietly on the broken ground, and did not speak for a long time, neither did Gawain and Belsetia. The old gods broke free from the shackles. After an unknown time, they heard a sigh coming from above, followed by an exclamation: "Actually, I should have known it a long time ago."

Gao Wen didn't speak again until this time: "What are your plans for the future?"

Amoen was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking, and then shook his head with a helpless smile: "Arrangements? What other arrangements can I have? Although I have broken free from these shackles, it is best for me not to show up in this world right now." , After all, Belsetia may take a long time to completely deal with the mess of those secret sects. Next... I'd better stay here, this will avoid trouble for many people."

"Indeed," Gao Wen nodded lightly, "Although your final 'anchor point' has been removed, it is not as quick to solve a problem left over from history as the divinity dissipates, and the technical department has to evaluate your The situation will also take a certain amount of time—for a while, you will still be wronged to stay here. But don’t worry, this period of time should not be very long, at least compared to the three thousand years you have spent in the past, it will be very short.”

"It's not a grievance," Amon said calmly, while shaking his body slightly, "Compared with the past three thousand years, my current state is much better."

Gawain and Belsetia looked at each other, they nodded at the same time, Gawain then said to Amon: "Then we won't bother you here - let's take a good rest, the work of the Theocratic Council this week will also You can pause."

Amoen didn't make a sound, just nodded lightly, and Mirmina waved her hand, letting Gao Wen and the others leave as if chasing away guests.

Gawain and the Silver Queen left, and the huge disobedient courtyard became quiet again. In the endless darkness and chaos, Amorn, who was much smaller in size, stood in the middle of a pile of scattered wreckage, and Mirmina looked motionless beside her. The "God of Nature", finally couldn't help but muttered: "Are you going to stand still like this? Then you are no different from before-at most, you just changed your posture, don't you still stay where you are?" ?”

"I don't know what to do," the former God of Nature said in a low voice after being silent for a moment, "I never thought that I would be freed in this way, and I never thought that this day would come so early... Mi Ermina, can you give me some advice?"

"Give you a suggestion? I want to sit down and finish watching the few dramas I haven't watched before, or go to the neural network to find Ms. Enya to play chess-but in view of the medical miracle that happened to you, I think it should be given You have some healthier suggestions." Mir Mina spread her hands, "Would you like to walk with me? I can take you to the depths of the Shadow Realm. You should have been curious about the scenery of the 'border' for a long time right?"

"I... don't know if it's a good idea to leave here," Amon hesitated, "I've been a long time..."

"Since I haven't left here for a long time, I should get up and take a walk." Mirmina reached out and grabbed the holy antlers on Amoen's head without hesitation, "Come on, don't let The last wishes of the children were in vain—remember their last words? They are with you, just take them away, if it makes you feel better..."

"So you were eavesdropping somewhere just now?"

"...I just have a keen sense, you know, things in the magic field... Hey, let's not talk about this, it feels weird to hold your horn, should I find a rope..."

"Shut up, and let go."

"All right, all right, today you have the final say..."

...

In the military area of ​​the Dark Mountains, in front of the gate of the rebel fortress, Belsetia once again breathed the fresh air from the outside world. She raised her head and looked up at the night sky.

Are there any departed souls among the stars to protect those who remain?

The ancient sages once told the world like this, but at this moment Belsetia knows that the starlight is just starlight, and the souls that go away are gone after all-there is no eternal heaven, everything has an end, even God not excluded.

The past, the end of all things, may have seen through this point, so they took this cold fact as their name, perhaps to warn the world, or perhaps just to remind themselves to remember.

She turned her head and saw Gawain standing beside her. This figure was as tall as in her memory. Although he was not quite the pioneering hero of mankind in her memory, from a certain angle...now The soul in this body has many similarities with the pioneer seven hundred years ago, and many of my questions... can always be answered in the mouth of this "outsider wanderer".

"Actually, I still don't understand why Master Azmore and several other sages would die so calmly," the Silver Queen suddenly said in a low voice, "Although I said that they can no longer return to the world of mortals , but they can choose to stay in the Shadow Realm, choose to stay with their gods, this should be a supreme honor and blessing for devout believers like them..."

"What they miss is not just Amorn," Gawain shook his head lightly, "what they miss is the era when there was a god of nature—the era of bathing in the grace of God, the era of firm faith, and all things returning to the 'right way' 'Era, even if they know that era is gone, they have held on to it for thirty centuries, and now, that era has really ended in their hearts.

"From the very beginning, those priests had no idea of ​​seeking vitality. They just wanted to give an explanation for their 3,000-year perseverance. They were looking for a destination, a destination they should have gone a long time ago, but they were delayed due to hesitation and fear. The destination that never set out—in the eyes of Azmore and the other priests, they are not going to die, they just finally stopped."

Belsetia looked at Gawain steadfastly, her tone was a little surprised: "You have never had contact with Azmore and the sages, but you seem to see everything clearly?"

Gao Wen calmly responded to the empress' gaze, and smiled lightly: "Probably because I have seen a lot."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, with a look of emotion on his face: "Frankly speaking, if it weren't for the choice of Azmore and several sages, Amorn would not be able to break free from those shackles... In fact, from I noticed a long time ago that the legacy of the voyager has a powerful suppression effect on the power of 'divinity', but for individuals without divinity, they are at best extraordinarily strong advanced materials, and Amorn's His divinity is fading every day, and since the various 'de-sanctification' projects I led have been launched on a large scale, his divinity has been fading faster and faster. How could the seal and bondage of the gods have not weakened at all?

"The only explanation is that Amon bound himself in place... As an individual born from the 'trend of thought', his own mind had an overly strong influence on him."

"Is a god still bound by his own 'thoughts'... This kind of restraint is even substantial?" Belsetia had an inconceivable look on her face, "Then if a god thinks that he is not bound by anything, Would not it be……"

"Unfortunately, we can't verify this, and judging from the existing information, this kind of good thing should not happen," Gao Wen shook his head regretfully, "This world almost never appears so much that we think What happened."

"...That's true."

The two rulers of the empire looked at each other and smiled, and they were teasing this not-so-friendly world that bred all things, but at this moment, a familiar aura suddenly condensed in the nearby air, interrupting Gawain and Bell. A conversation between Setia.

Gawain looked in the direction where the breath came from, and saw Amber's small figure jumping out from the crack in the Shadow Realm, he couldn't help laughing and teasing: "It's really rare——you work overtime at night?"

"Do you think I want to?" Amber just stood firmly on the ground, and immediately complained with confidence, "Who told you to run to this place at night?"

"Okay, I know you're a night owl, and you'll run around at night if you have nothing to do." Gawain waved his hand and asked casually, "What happened, why don't you make a trip yourself?"

Amber curled her lips: "Actually, I just sent you a letter on the way. There was a message from the inside line just now—"

In the middle of her speech, she glanced at the Silver Queen several times, and Gawain nodded slightly to Belsetia, and walked to Amber's side - Belsetia also took the initiative to walk aside knowingly, and brought him with him. The elf guard stood together.

"There's news from the north," Amber whispered next to Gao Wen, "The Grand Consul of Victoria wants to go to Tarrond in person—she's asking for your advice."

"Victoria? Go to Tarrond in person? Is this her decision?" Gawain was surprised, and felt that this didn't sound like the plan that the always calm and indifferent "Duke of Ice and Snow" would take the initiative to propose. However, soon, the surprise on his face faded away, replaced by a short thought, and after thinking about it, he nodded slowly, "It's reasonable..."

"This is your answer?" Amber blinked, "Don't you need to be more specific?"

"Be more specific?" Gawain looked at the half-elf, "Then I support it—of course, the premise is that she arranges the official affairs well and gives a complete and reliable plan with a plan."

"Okay, then I'll go back and answer the letter!" Amber immediately waved her hand, and before the words fell, her figure had already disappeared from Gao Wen's eyes.

At this moment, Belsetia returned to Gao Wen's side calmly. The Silver Queen looked at the direction where Amber had just disappeared. After a long time, she said unexpectedly: "The relationship between you and this 'Minister of Intelligence' is better than I imagined." You are even closer to each other...you don't get along like superiors and subordinates, nor like ordinary monarchs and ministers, but more like...close friends."

"Is there?" Gao Wen raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and replied perfunctorily, but he couldn't help but say something in his heart:

How should I put it, after all, it is the relationship between the suspect and the stolen goods, right...