Chapter 1319 The Truth

The omniscient Weaver spread out his empty wings and stood at the top of the heaven, watching this fragmented seventh heaven.

The dark sky is filled with turbulent turmoil of annihilation that destroys the heaven and the earth. The fractured earth is filled with hot golden lava. There is endless rain of blood between the sky and the earth. The peaceful and joyful heaven in the past has turned into a desperate purgatory.

The brave angels died in the charge, the clever angels died in the splash, and the cowardly angels died in the escape. In the war that spreads to heaven, no one can stay out of it, not even demigod angels can control their own destiny.

Even she felt that she had stepped into the curtain of death with one foot. This prophetic god who prided himself on being able to see through the past and the future could not even control his own life or death at this moment. An hour ago, she never thought that they would be forced to this point. An hour later, she was not sure whether the other party had reached the limit.

This is a thousand-year war, a god-killing war, a blasphemous war. On a day that no one cared about, a war that would determine the future of the world suddenly broke out, and it might be the last war in the world.

Even now, the omniscient Weaver still has a sense of unreality. She began to pay attention to Lysdia from the moment she got rid of the divine container. She knows that they are the top magicians of this generation, but there are countless top magicians in every era, but there are always only six magicians who can enter heaven. The omniscient weavers are the ones who stand at the top of the long river of history. Great sorcerers... So no matter how much she overestimates them, she will never think that they are qualified to threaten her status, just like a chef won't think that Lala Fei can jump up and hit her on the knee.

When did the situation begin to deteriorate to this point?

Is it the moment they step into heaven?

Is that the moment we start a war?

still……

From the moment Asher Heath disappeared, the world was already in doom?

The omniscient Weaver raised his head and looked at the sky of the seventh heaven, the starry sky of the universe that towers over all things. A year ago, there was no sky at all in the seventh heaven. Looking down was the human world, and looking up was the human world. It was not until the seventh level of the virtual realm was born and the stars entered the seventh level that the heaven was enveloped by the starry sky.

They lost this time, but they didn't have to lose.

After thousands of years of fighting against one young country, the four kingdoms were defeated and defeated. The glory of the God Lord has been trampled into the dust, but the true glory has not participated in this world war from the beginning... It is obvious that the sealed hell is Everyone's decision was made, but one person failed to uphold this contract and protect the world that belonged to her.

But he didn't break this contract. Just like these guys in front of him, he wanted to destroy the world...

"I didn't expect that even you would hesitate." The omniscient Weaver sighed helplessly: "It's really unlike you..."

Zheng!

At this moment, everyone's eyes in heaven were focused on the surface of hell. The chain that held the last hope was completely silvered and suddenly broke. Hell, unblock!

At this moment, a starlight penetrated the seventh heaven and reached the sixth hell!

boom!

The Hell Passage, which was about to expand infinitely and be completely unsealed, was completely locked like a chain star map, leaving only an opening that could barely allow one person to enter or exit. The entrance of the cave is covered with a layer of turbid darkness, blocking the inside and outside prying eyes of hell and heaven, but even so, Sonia and the others have achieved their goal!

Almost instantly, the red-haired swordswoman came to the hell passage and wanted to enter, but as soon as she stepped on it, she felt strong invisible resistance. Her eyes turned cold, and she took a deep breath. She only heard a ticking sound, and the land of Sword Tomb turned into a lake of vermilion blood again!

The supreme art: Vermilion Water Moon!

boom!

However, as the bloody sword light that destroyed the city and destroyed the country fell, the passage to hell remained unchanged, and Sonia was still unable to take a step into hell!

"I come."

The silver light in the sky gathered together and fell. Weisel came to the passage of hell, holding a lantern in her right hand and a silver code in her left hand. In an instant, she cast countless miracles, but not a single silver light could penetrate the darkness of hell.

When Di Ya and Wei Xi also came over, the indifferent voice of the omniscient Weaver sounded in heaven: "It's like you can't return to Ruby

Mountain, you can’t enter the sixth level of hell either. Six-winged gods and six-winged magicians are all beings that can only be accommodated by the seventh heaven. Even if you try your best to unblock the sixth hell, you will not be able to enter and save your lover. "

"In addition to destroying the world, destroying our efforts, and destroying everyone's hope..." The omniscient Weaver glanced at the starry sky: "You can't get anything and you can't do anything."

Diya and Weisel were shocked and looked blankly at Sonia in front of them. They took all possibilities into account, but forgot this point - they were no longer five-winged magicians!

The Sixth Level of Hell is the domain of five-winged magicians, just like the sea of ​​knowledge is to one-winged magicians. The path of magicians has always been to move forward and never to retreat. The moment they are promoted to six-winged magicians, it is impossible for them to step into it. Enter the sixth level of hell.

Even if they can kill through the seventh level of heaven, it is absolutely impossible for them to return to the sixth level of hell. This is the law of the virtual realm, this is the law of the world!

"Don't forget, we are magicians."

Sonia looked back at them, her ruby ​​eyes seemed to be shining with hot stars, without any sign of frustration, she said with high spirits: "The nature of a magician is to believe in miracles! And the reason why we are here is not because we believe in him. ?" "Vichy!"

"coming."

The phantom of the soul-locked gods appeared behind Vichy, and the omniscient Weaver immediately understood their intentions - the six hells are the resting place of souls. Although they cannot let the five-winged soul gods act alone, they can allow the soul miracles to enter. hell!

Vichy fist bumped with Sonia, and with the sound of water ticking, all the power of the Vermilion Blood Lake gathered on Vichy, dyeing the chain in her hand a ruby-like color. Wei Xi looked at the ruby ​​​​chain in his hand, and felt a trance in his heart. Many doubts melted quietly like winter snow under the scorching sun.

"Sword Lady," she sighed, "I've been really hurt by you."

Sonia glanced at her with a puzzled look on her face: "You insist on liking the same person as me."

"That's not what I meant, but...that incident was indeed your fault."

Wei Xi smiled softly, then strengthened his mind and threw his soul chain into the six hells! Won't you let me die?

Ash looked at Death Kuang with a blank expression. He understood every word, but he couldn't understand them all together.

Not to mention that he was cursed by the world-devouring snake, the key point is... he himself is the vessel for the resurrection of the Final Five. From the moment he obtained the "Aurora's Magician's Manual", their ending was clearly arranged by them.

Maybe there is no other way to purify his curse. They have buried the magic supremes of 63 worlds, but they will only take this method of crushing his heart - because in this way Ash can accept his fate obediently and willingly assist them in resurrecting.

Only his death can bring about their rebirth.

But on the other hand, if he doesn't die, then...

Buzz buzz——

The harsh sound that exceeded the limit instantly made Ash's mind go blank, and when he came back to his senses, the whole world began to melt. Walls, ground, rock formations, these materials that were originally just gray and white erosion, are melting like ice cream at this moment, being pulled down by the huge gravity.

Even his eyes were drawn downward.

Buzz——

At the bottom of hell, in the gray-white chaos that is as sticky as paste, a white snake so huge that it can fill the abyss is constantly squirming, swallowing all the gray-white chaos into its mouth, and crawling upward at a slow but extremely fast speed.

Its whole body was pale, except for one pair of eyes that shone brightly. When Ash lowered his head to look at it, the color in its eyes boiled almost crazily, and it let out a roar that penetrated hell! "The world-devouring snake... Ouroboros!"

Ash seemed to have faded, and his face was pale: "Isn't it completely dead? Its deathrattle curse broke out... Why is it still resurrected? It can actually be resurrected!?"

"Sure enough..." Death Kuang glanced down, with no surprise on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why is it-"

"hold me."

Before Ash could die, Kuang was climbing

The wall he climbed turned into white mud and slid down. He suddenly felt some inexplicable regret in his heart - he had visited the sixth level of hell, but he had not even seen the fifth level of hell, and the hell collapsed first. It's like preparing to visit a famous place, but it turns out to be a historical site before you even get to that place.

At the same time, Death Kuang kicked off the white mud, jumped into the air with all his strength, and released his hold on Ash. Ash subconsciously hugged Death Man's neck tightly. The two of them were like petrels flying in the stormy waves, but what waited for them was only the gray-white abyss and the kiss of the Serpent of the End.

Uh-huh!

A ruby ​​chain from above blasted away the gray cloud waves and dropped all the way to hell. Although it quickly faded to gray within a breath of falling, at least it did not melt like hell. The death maniac grabbed this gray chain as if he had expected it, and kept swinging in hell.

"Climb up."

After hearing the death maniac's words, Ya Xiu suddenly felt that his head was clear and his eyesight was clear, and a burst of strength suddenly surged out of his weak soul body. He struggled to grab the gray chain and climbed up, passing by the falling gray chaos, like a spider trying to escape from hell, desperately grabbing the slender thread leading to heaven.

"But it's useless even if we escape!" Ashus grabbed the chain tightly, adjusted his breathing to squeeze out the last bit of strength, and said loudly: "We have tried our best, and you can't coordinate with me to create the Beyond Eight again. With Tsubasa’s strength...this world is already in doom..."

"It doesn't matter, the current world-devouring snake is very weak, and it only needs the power of seven wings to kill it." Death Maniac followed Ash, speaking in a relaxed tone: "As for why it can be resurrected... because we are all still alive. "

"What?"

"Have you noticed that the Mirror Demon and the others are trying to create a hypothesis?" Death Maniac said: "As long as you die, the curse will end, the fading natural disaster will stop in hell, and everything will end... But all of this is lie."

"They are all trying to avoid a possibility, a possibility that viewers have already told us, a possibility that we cannot accept."

"The snake that devours the world is born from the concept of a magician." Death Maniac said seriously: "The concept of a magician will give birth to the snake that devours the world. Ash, do you understand?"

You just changed the subject, predicate, and object of the same sentence. Is there anything I don't understand? Ash was a little confused at first, but suddenly his body shook and he was stunned. It wasn't until Death Maniac slapped his butt that he came back to his senses and continued to climb up. "We have just killed the snake that devours the world."

"Yes, I can't die any more."

"So, it is not resurrected." Ash looked down at the huge white snake that was crawling upwards below: "This world-devouring snake is a new snake. As long as there are magicians, there will be the concept of magicians. A new world-devouring snake will be born."

The number of movements he made while climbing the chains was increasing, and his strength was increasing, but Ash felt his body getting colder inch by inch, and ice seemed to have condensed in his veins. Great sorrow bit at his heart, and helpless despair clogged his throat, making him unable to breathe and unable to beat his heart.

All efforts are in vain, all lights will be extinguished. From the beginning, it was impossible for them to win... because their enemy was themselves.

There is no end to the magicians, and there will be no death in the end.

"Climb faster. I've allocated so many resources to improve your vital signs, so why are you crawling so slowly?"

Death Man still had the intention to urge Ash, and continued: "Your guess is roughly right, but it's just a little wrong."

"The reason why the world-devouring snake wants to go back in time and swallow all world lines is because it wants to complete the concept of magicians, integrate all magicians into one, and become the only and complete life of magicians. The viewer will see this throughout history Changhe's concept of magicians is called "the concept of the end". "

"But each world line has its own concept of a magician, and naturally it also has its own world-devouring snake. Viewers refer to the concept of a magician that exists in every world as the "original concept." Each original concept corresponds to a world-devouring snake, so magicians from other worlds will not resurrect the snakes in our world. "

When Ash realized something, he froze and looked down at Death Maniac.

The crazy expression remains

The clouds were light and the wind was light, as if talking about tomorrow's weather, he said casually:

"Do you still remember that the reason why we have not dared to interfere too much with reality is because we are afraid of attracting the world-devouring snake? But why is the world-devouring snake obsessed with us magicians, and how does it track us? Woolen cloth?"

"There is only one truth." Death Kuang met Ya Xiu's gaze, and for some reason she was still able to smile. Her eyebrows were crooked, and the corners of her mouth were raised, as if a heavy mask had been removed and she no longer needed to maintain a strong appearance: " We are the conceptual fragments of the snake that devours the world. It must devour us in order to complete its original concept. On the contrary, just because we exist, even if it dies, its concept of magician has not disappeared, so no matter what. No matter how many times we kill it, a new world-devouring snake will be born as long as we are alive."

"We are the cause of the disaster," she said. "Everything started because of us."