She Is Not a Witch

Chapter 558 God's Throne

Time seems to be blurred here, and as the light gray light spreads, all people and objects touched by it will irreversibly turn into white crystals.

One person, three people, ten people, and in just one second, this gray light quickly approached Bines and the others.

When this gray light lit up, Benes immediately sensed something was wrong, but the time left for her to react at this moment was too short, even Sequence 9 couldn't deal with such a close-range terrorist attack at this moment. .

This is not an ordinary spell or skill, but a full blow with witch power.

If Benes had had 1-2 seconds to prepare in advance, she could have dealt with it roughly, it was just an injury, but at this moment, she felt that her life would stop in this rapidly spreading white crystal.

And just as the gray light bloomed, the silver-haired girl beside Benes also shone at the same time.

With the brilliance in her pupils, a faint blue flashed across the hood.

Dreamy blue butterflies fluttered in front of her. When those thin and light wings touched the gray light, they suddenly lost their color, turned gray and white, and fell from the air. It fell to the ground and became shattered, becoming scattered white particles.

Because the time was too short, Roland Hill was too late to remind Benes beside him when he was alert. And while Loren Hill was observing and searching, she began to trigger hairpins in her ears, always on standby. At this moment, at the critical moment, he released the means left by Trinasha in time.

In front of the girl, the butterflies quickly turned gray one by one and fell from the air, and the gray light finally stopped here, and could not spread any further.

Suddenly using a skill that exceeded his limit, Roland Hill felt a severe headache in his consciousness, and his consciousness was blurred by dizziness.

Just as her body was about to fall, a hand beside her carefully supported her.

"Thank you, let me handle the next thing." That familiar voice was the last voice Roland Hill heard before he lost consciousness.

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The golden moonlight suddenly bloomed in the night sky, illuminating the entire Karen Riel Holy Mountain like daytime.

Countless people woke up in the dark night. They walked out of the temple and their residences and looked at the distant mountain peaks. The violent fluctuation of magic power stirred the night sky in a radius of hundreds of miles like a vortex.

The golden light sand is like fireflies flying all over the mountains and plains, and it is like a fierce wind that shuttles between the mountains. The mighty magic power suppresses hundreds of thousands of extraordinary people in the holy mountain of Karen Riel, making it difficult for them to perform in this glorious sanctuary. .

At the apex of the world, the strength of the extraordinary Sequence 9 is fully displayed at this moment.

The light sand in the sky gathers to form a string of fruits, the shape of which is like a small olive, connected by the rain and dew gold thread, hanging from the sky, like a curtain, covering the entire Carron Riel Holy Mountain, any collision with it And the things shrouded in it all became extremely slow, as if they were still.

And in this world where time is almost stagnant, the brilliant golden moon has become the only master, controlling everything.

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In Loren Hill's sleeping consciousness.

As if falling into a deep, deep ocean, the light that circulates above her head is getting darker and farther away, all the sounds and noises have left her, and the world has never been so quiet, so quiet that there is no any sound and living things.

Time becomes imperceptible, everything stands still.

She seemed to be stuck in a dream that she could never wake up from. .

In dreams, there is no light and no color.

Time goes by, time goes by...

Years and time go by, but strangely, they seem to flow in the opposite direction of peace.

Time goes by, time goes by...

And in that endless darkness, a tiny ray of light finally appeared.

The sleeping girl heard a vague voice.

It was a pity that the voice was still vague, and it took a long time for it to become clear. It seemed to be two voices she never knew.

Man: "I didn't expect the two of us to be on duty tonight."

Woman: "Ha, you really dare to say that, didn't you apply for a class transfer? I really don't know your thoughts."

Male: "Uh, give me some face, there are only a few people of the same age in the base now, maybe we will be together for more than ten years in the future."

Female: "Okay, I won't tell you, when will you put your mind to the experiment, you must know that our 'Primary Heart' faction is now overwhelmed by the little girls of the 'Mechanical Council'. Woolen cloth."

Female: "It's a faction organization that has only recently risen. I didn't expect it to become strong so quickly. Are electronics and AI the way out for everything? Such a world is really cruel."

Male: "We humans have the extraordinary power that we once dreamed of. I didn't expect that there would still be a group of people who wanted to take the old road, but what was even more unexpected was that these people who took the old road are more adaptable than us, the emerging extraordinary factions. this world."

Woman: "Well, the irony of the times is that when you want to do some kind of long-term greatness, you will always be interrupted by some people who are eager for quick success. Now I don't know how long the organization can last, and whether it can support us to accomplish this. Dream work."

Male: "External strength and convenience cannot fill the void in the heart. Only by achieving a flawless mind can the entire race be elevated to the next stage. If this goal cannot be achieved, human beings will eventually become unstoppable due to the infinite expansion of the number. and let the existing

No institutional structure could adapt and reconcile, and eventually collapsed. "

Woman: "If we say that what we pursue is inner perfection, then the 'Tree of Life' and 'Mechanical Council' pursue outer perfection. I don't deny the necessity of external strength, but blindly pursuing external strength, When the number expands to a palpable level, the differences between groups will become larger and more difficult to understand, and finally countries and organizations will break like biscuits."

Woman: "And there will be endless wars and conflicts between broken groups."

Man: "But the 'Mechanical Council' seems to have given another answer. If everyone is a machine that only knows how to work, then there will be no strange sounds."

Woman: "But, what's the difference between such a world and death, those are just talking corpses."

Man: "We can't stop it now, can't we... We can only pin our hopes on the four prototypes in front of us."

At this time, Roland Hill finally saw the picture in his consciousness. It was a huge underground space with countless precision instruments. In the empty laboratory, two experimenters, a man and a woman, were standing in front of a transparent screen hanging in the air. , looking at the rows of data floating above.

After the screen became clearer, Roland Hill finally saw the handwriting on it.

Project 1654 - God's Throne Project

Behind the screen are four huge glass columns standing tall. They are surrounded by four directions. The colors are flowing and flickering blue light, stagnant and accumulated gray and white, bright and lively red, and faintly changing light blue.

The Throne of God Project is based on archaeological excavations around the world and four absolutely pure souls selected from countless remnants. They can reflect people's hearts like mirrors, understand and connect with others.

And on this basis, with these four souls as the prototype, build a ladder of the soul, connect billions of trillions of souls, and finally form the throne of the gods, and finally, the perfect gods will appear at the end of the ladder.

And the throne of this god will become the solution to all the doubts in the world, the omnipotent cauldron that achieves everything, and it will unite all the superhumans of the entire race to realize the great cause of distorting reality, reversing time, and opening up space.

This is the key to the world, which mankind will use to open the door to the next stage and realize the transition of the entire race.

These four souls are also the prototypes of the gods, the original four.

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Just as Roland Hill carefully observed the various data and descriptions of the plan, the two began to talk again in the experimental field.

"Have you noticed, the red glass column has shifted to the right by another 2mm."

"Giggle, there's no way that kid, after all, the flame just likes to stay with the wind."

As the line of sight zoomed away, the nameplate on the glass column also appeared in the field of vision.

The vast blue water, Sifnelle.

Crimson fiery flame, Chloe.

Grey-white crystalline rock, Brainard.

The wind of pure change, Loren Hill.

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