Chapter 162 (2/2)

The trouble of shadow is everywhere, which seriously affects his will. Ilminster knows that this is a bad joke of the dark lady. As the sworn enemy of Mistra, the shadow goddess doesn't seem to want to let him go. But he was not afraid of the lady's plot and plot. Such a thing never happened for the first time in his long enough life.

What worries him most is another voice, the voice from the human heart.

He can feel that with Chen Ang's approach, this power is becoming stronger and stronger, and this temptation is gradually polluting his mind. What really scares him is that he has forgotten 'that thing'. Ilminster couldn't remember what was tempting him? Where did he put the 'that thing' he forgot?

”Darth morgos!” Ilminster's voice echoed in the haze. His momentum was like thunder and his voice was like thunderbolt, rolling away, dispelling the broken whispers in the shadow.

”Your strength is like an abyss, but I can see the dark essence under the shining stars. It contains warmth and peace, but also hides real terror and danger, just like those really old legends. Where the glory of the gods cannot shine, where the stars cannot shine, it is your territory!”

”Why does the darkness invade the brilliance of the stars? With your greatness, you should understand that everything has its promised place, just like the rotation of the sun and the moon and the alternation of light and darkness. I know that everything will eventually return to darkness, but the dawn will never sink...” Ilminster calmed his breath, stood at the front of the wind and rain, looked directly at the lonely shadow, and his loud voice trembled slightly, Loudly said, ”this is the land of dawn promised by the gods. Darkness cannot pass!”

The sword battle of Ilminster's left hand and right hand intersected, and a strong light tore the sky and the earth. The thick clouds rolled back, and the sunlight on the dark clouds cast down, dyeing the deep-water Castle golden. The magic net stretched and folded freely under his battle, and the sun with strong positive energy drove the shadow and darkness away.

The power of the disaster lock was torn open by the divine power of Mishra. The magic net extracted the rolling original magic power to block and infect the power of the lock. At least the brilliance of five gods attacked the three precepts lock together and shrouded the power over the deep-water castle.

”Maybe you think so, but my knowledge tells me that there has never been a promised land. Never!” Chen Ang's voice seemed to come from a distant place, ”Nothing is true, all existence is reasonable. Just like one of your Dostoevsky heroes, dominated by your nihilistic gods, you destroy me without hesitation, just like a pure sacred act.”

”However, you should think deeply: when the hearts of the world blindly follow the so-called truth of the gods, remember - there is no absolute truth in the world. When the behavior of the world is constrained by divine dogma or inherent cognition, remember - any constraint can be broken. Darkness is not born to serve light, it has its own meaning in this world.”

The blasphemous words aroused the anger of the gods. In the light of tearing the sky, the darkness swayed like a lonely boat, but it was as firm as a rock and stood against the surging tide of positive energy. Chen ang seemed to ignore it. He didn't even look up at the kingdom of the gods shining in the sky, but continued in a calm voice:

”Are laws inviolable? Or are those orders truth?”

”The gods describe the reality of the world to you and stipulate that all things, even the abyss and hell, are safely in place in order. The world is like a set of precise gears running in fixed rules and order, which even makes you think that this is the world itself! But there is always a deeper reality under the reality, and I never stop chasing the truth and seeking 。”

”When the order collapses, when the throne shakes, and the hypocritical truth breaks into ruins, the more real truth will be exposed. Because only movement and change can make us closer to the essence of things.” Chen ang smiled: ”remember: everything is empty, everything is allowed!”

Ilminster felt his silver fire and sent out the strongest anger. It seemed to burn him up, and the sun was overshadowed by the brilliance of the gods.

The gate of heaven mountain appeared on the deep-water fort, and the surging positive energy ocean seemed to be out of control. Ilminster felt the brilliant shaking of Perot and other gods, and the brilliant ocean gushed out endlessly from the sky. At this moment, he clearly found that they seemed to have fallen into an exquisite scam.

The mountain of heaven is shaking, and the violent ocean of primitive magic is beating this plane. The original force of light and goodness - the light force, hovers at the top of the mountain of heaven along the flowing soul River, making it a bright ocean.

At the core of the ocean, the purest radiance condenses into three gemstones, tearing apart the essence of heaven and becoming their form.

Three brilliant diamonds fall from the sky!