Bulwark of Light

Chapter 1071 God and God

The queen stood in front of the huge bookshelf.

The majestic wind and snow swept every corner of the attic, and the Divine Domain of the [Forging Furnace] had expanded. The wind and snow fell on Qingyu's body, seemingly frozen...but in fact, they did not reach the surface of Qingyu's skin at all.

These winds and snows are blocked from the body by Qingyun's authority.

They freeze, they congeal, they chill—

But they never arrive.

"As expected of the lucky one who has mastered the 'Force of Destiny'."

Qinglong waved his hand, and then slowly sat back. Countless wind and snow were torn apart, and a throne was created out of thin air on his back, and he sat comfortably on the throne.

lucky one.

This is his evaluation of Lin Lei.

Having lived for so long, he has witnessed the changes of the five continents in the past hundred years. Standing at the highest position, he can naturally see the farthest field of vision.If you want to master the illusory supreme power of "fate", you can only rely on luck.

Qinglong has made many attempts, and he also wants to master "fate", but the end of each attempt has ended in failure.

This is also the reason why "Mr. Yan" can live to this day.

All the divination of the Tower of Origin needs to be carried out by Mr. Yan.

but……

If you can master enough flow power, you may be able to artificially control your destiny. If this world is a net, then your mental power is strong enough to calculate every drop point of this big net——

If you want to do fortune-telling, you need to take the dimension of time into account.

When each landing point of this big net starts to fluctuate, the difficulty of calculating fate begins to increase geometrically.

The moment the glass fell to the floor, everyone knew it would shatter.

But what if the time goes back to ten seconds ago, 10 minutes ago?
The "divination" performed at different times consumes different computing power.

"It's just that even if you count it, so what?"

Qinglong raised her elbows and looked at the woman in front of her, and said with a smile, "You can't leave this manor."

"I never thought of leaving this manor."

Lin Lei turned around and said calmly, "I'm just waiting for the person who should come."

"Then?"

Qinglong raised her eyebrows.

"Then... I want to see how strong the so-called 'Wuzhou No.1' is."

The bookshelf behind Lin Lei began to distort. The entire second floor of the attic was within her divine domain. Everything here was actually false. The bookshelf never existed. This was just a symbol of the manifestation of the power of destiny.

It's like in the taboo library at the bottom of the Red Lake, there have never been real books.

The blizzard of extinction in the [melting furnace] began to fly.

Tens of thousands of swords condensed from Lin Lei's back.

"interesting."

Qinglong let go of the hand supporting his chin, and watched the square inch space on the second floor of the attic continue to spread outward, and finally turned into a snowy field of nothingness with a radius of [-] meters. He gradually changed from lazy to dignified, and finally sat upright, Seriously asked: "Do you want to provoke a war of gods?"

"Do not be nervous."

Lin Leiwen said softly: "I just want to see how strong you are, whether you are as strong as shown in the 'fate' divination. As the saying goes, do whatever you want, since you have come to Beizhou, you must abide by the rules of Beizhou .”

"It's reasonable."

Qinglong sighed, and said: "After all, my original purpose was just to keep you from leaving this attic."

"Buzz!"

The queen stopped talking nonsense, she stretched out two fingers together, and a clear sword sound resounded!

Countless sword qi entangled and condensed on the fingertips!
The scene of her killing the traveler was re-enacted in the attic at this moment.

Only after six years of practice.

The queen's control over the original power has become more proficient and familiar, and the tens of millions of sword energy that contains the meaning of the death of Beizhou's great cold are even fiercer than before!
Tens of millions of swords just hovered over Qinglong's head.

"It's really chilling."

Qinglong raised her head, looked directly at the dazzling cold light, and smiled.

"……please."

Tens of thousands of sword qi penetrated the domain of the gods and turned into a snow-white waterfall, falling on top of Qinglong's head!

……

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The lakeside of the Red Lake was as calm as ever, but after Meng Xizhou led his people away from the temple, the glow that shrouded the wooden house dissipated a lot.

The old man, who was so old and withered to the extreme, walked out of the wooden house, and before he came to the lake, he squatted down.

"Om."

There was a slight trembling sound, and the lake water oscillated countless ripples.

The majestic mental power gathered into a line, and passed down the old man's palm to the lake.

Watermarks spread.

In the distant port of the holy city of Nanzhou, the frequency of the spread of water ripples has formed a regular coherence with the Red Lake of Guangming City. The summoning effect of spiritual power is manifested at this moment, and two powerful wills are stirred in the water ripples——

The God of Storms stands in front of the port coast with his hands behind his back.

He looked at the trembling water.

next moment.

A majestic figure condensed on the water surface of the Red Lake, and the will of the storm was transmitted through the water patterns of the power of the [Tide], successfully appearing in the city of light.

"Storm, it's time. Everything we've done before, now it's time to 'end'."

The old man sat in front of a deck chair by the lake.

Now the two meet spiritually, which is no different from when the meeting was held in the deep water area. They can only feel the "existence" of each other, and cannot conduct substantive attacks or touch.

"Now I need you to go to Qingzuka Mausoleum and stop Bai Shu."

Shen Hai said calmly: "No matter what, don't let him leave Dongzhou."

"Do you know what the consequences of this will be?"

The storm did not respond directly.

"The rule among the highest seats is that the seat of God cannot easily leave the boundary of Wuzhou... Once I take the initiative to leave for Dongzhou, I will violate the agreement of the highest seat."

Shen Hai said: "Qing Yu is already in the Queen's Manor."

"...You want Lin Lei and Bai Shu to stay in Wuzhou?"

Storm frowned. Although he didn't know the specific purpose of Guangming's doing so, he vaguely guessed the point of the incident.

obviously--

Bright's true goal is the [Old World]!
Combined with the recent major event in the Cicada Wing City in Beizhou, the thread of this mystery seems to be very clear.

"Don't forget, without my help, you would probably die in the [Ice Sea], and the Holy City would not be able to enter the Dongzhou Beizhou Alliance so smoothly in the future."

Shen Hai said expressionlessly: "Don't you know what Bai Shu and Lin Lei were planning before? If the time permits, they will kill you without hesitation...Even if you join them now, you won't get them Approval from the bottom of my heart. If you are still hesitating now, you will be the first victim when the "God War" breaks out in the future!"

"..."

The storm fell silent.

His silence was not because he didn't believe it.

Quite the opposite.

He knew that what the God of Light said was right!
During the [Ice Sea] trip, he was wrapped up in the chaotic turbulence of time, and he was delayed for a long time before returning to the five continents... In fact, this time should have been longer!When he was about to go deep into the [Ice Sea Ruins], the voice of the God of Light sounded in his heart lake. It was because of the reminder of this voice that he was prevented from stepping into the ruins and encountering even greater disasters!

Judging from the later situation.

That ruin is clearly the spark of civilization left by ancient humans!
In the heart of the God of Storms, he has always respected and feared the "relics" left by ancient civilizations.

the reason is simple.

The higher you stand and the farther you look, the more you will understand the humbleness of human beings today.

It seems that humans in Wuzhou have developed very powerfully, but this is not the case. The technology and extraordinary power of humans in Wuzhou cannot be compared with those of 600 years ago... Storm himself crossed the void of the [Old World], and he witnessed it with his own eyes. The huge broken starship was destroyed, and even a powerful civilization of that scale was extinguished by the source matter storm of the [Old World].

How can today's human beings compare with it?

Regardless of technology, even if it is just supernatural power, the two are not at the same level!
The "Gospel Box" of the year is complete!
And now, the fire seeds controlled by the Seven Gods are just the fragments of the Gospel Box... So from this point of view, if he stepped into the [Ice Sea Ruins], he would probably fall here.

It's just that the God of Storms is afraid and confused about the power of light.

He has already left Wuzhou.

The God of Light can also talk to himself through spiritual power?
So far, Storm still doesn't understand how Guangming did it. The only explanation he can think of is that at the moment he didn't notice, a "spiritual link" or something like a "spiritual link" was established in his heart lake with the God of Light. Connection, so as long as there is a bridge of nothingness, two people can talk.

Or there is another possibility.

The intuition in Storm's heart pointed this possibility to the deep sea...

This huge network has engulfed all five continents and spread to the outside world. If there is really something that the seat of God cannot do, then the deep sea may not be unable to do it.

However, these conjectures have not yet been confirmed.

"I can make a move."

Storm said in a deep voice, "But I have one condition."

"Huh? Under what conditions?"

The old man frowned, showing dissatisfaction with Storm's words.

"I can help you hold back Bai Shu, and I can even teach Dongzhou a painful lesson..."

Storm calmly said: "But the premise of all this is that my interests can be guaranteed in the war."

"If a war breaks out, no one's interests can be guaranteed."

The old man said indifferently: "The winner takes all, you only have the right to choose a side, and this choice is only once. Storm, we are not negotiating now, if you refuse my request, then on the day when the war of gods breaks out, Qinglong and I will meet Take the lead in pulling out your 'fire', Lin Lei and Bai Shu must be very happy to see this scene."

Storm narrowed his eyes.

After leaving [Ice Sea Ruins], Guangming suggested that he plan the incident of the United Fleet to test the ruins.

The tragic scene of the destruction of the fleet made him confirm the strength of the ancient civilization in the ice sea.

For the Holy City.

The fleet of [Ice Sea Ruins] was completely wiped out, they suffered the least loss, and they also took advantage of the trend to tie up with the front camp of Dongzhou Beizhou. This incident is considered a good thing for them.

But looking at it now, this is not a coup.

The Church of Storms still needs time to be recognized by the two allies... At least at the current stage, once there are substantial conflicts, the Church will not be treated as a true friend.

The incident of the conflict along the coastal defense line of Yuanting Island is a good example.

The red dragon easily broke through the church's defenses.

In this incident, both Central City and Nagano were on the sidelines, and the two forces did not even send decent support garrisons.

Of course, Storm can choose to continue to cooperate with the Northeast camp.

It's just that his relationship is necessarily humble.

And if one day Qinglong takes him under the knife... Bai Shu and Lin Lei will just watch the show from the sidelines and reap the benefits in the end.

After a long silence.

The storm spoke.

"Okay...I promise you."

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(Today is too busy, only these TAT)

(End of this chapter)