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Chapter 553 Chapter 550 One · TE · The Day of Blossoms

[I can't tell you: in my confrontation and compromise with this world. 】

[You are all here. 】

[So I'm still at a loss,]

[I can't give an explanation to this painful heart. 】

【Just thinking of you makes the world go backwards in a bright halo. 】

[Some things we think are eternal, including time,]

[They are all vulnerable. 】

【——(Yu Xiuhua)】

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"—no matter what they think of us as 'heresy', you won't give up, will you?"

Su Mingan looked into Xi Boer's eyes.

There is still that wilderness-like calm in her eyes-reminiscent of flying goshawks, grasslands and wind.

In the blink of an eye, his converging eyes were locked by Night Breeze, as if a tug-of-war suddenly started.

She stared at him closely, her eyes met his, and there was a loneliness in those pale eyes that could keep watch all night.

"I really shouldn't have hesitated."

She let go of his hand.

"Go ahead," she said:
"—to be a god among madmen."

Su Mingan glanced at her, and continued to stretch out his hand.

Finally, he came across the authority.

"Wow—!"

The moment he grasped the authority, it turned into a black crow bracelet and hung on his wrist.

"Jingle - jingle -"

The three black bracelets dangled on Su Mingan's wrist, making a crisp collision sound, bringing out a strange rhythm.

The crawling black lamb, the twisted and crawling black python, and the black crow that is about to soar.

The raised lines appear as if suddenly alive, and a mysterious and thick atmosphere rushes towards the face, as if people can see the original picture scroll of people and hunting in the ancient times, and see the knife and fire in the original forest.

——They opened three pairs of blood-red eyes.

Su Mingan's heart was instantly filled with vast emotions.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to feel the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the Qiongdi people, and touch their rich and prosperous emotions.

The sadness of losing a loved one, the anger of being tortured by fate, the despair of the invasion of the curse of the sky, the depression of not seeing tomorrow...

He seemed to be able to hear the wailing in their hearts, and the overwhelmed voice of their souls——

——Why are we born to bear the curse! ?

——Why are pious beliefs fooled?Why can't those who face up to their beliefs get a happy ending?

——Why no matter how hard you struggle, you can only have your wings cut off, and you can't see the sky?
——If you can hear me, my lord—come up, come out——

——We sacrifice our faith, will, life, and soul to you——

—I beseech you—

——to redeem our unyielding wild souls.

Around his body, extremely powerful white tentacles spread around, quickly breaking through the castle.

They tore through the atmosphere, burned the sky, and almost broke through the layers of black curtains, like the light born in the ancient times, thousands of falling meteors, rolling up the whistling sound that can be heard in the entire vault.

At this time, the living creature-like curse of the sky was pressing down on the entire dome, and the heavy rain hung upside down along the black particles, as if rolling up deep black rain waves, like the end of the world.

He was lifted up by a force, followed the broken castle, flew high into the sky, and looked directly at the curse of the rolled sky——

- The 'Tower of London' breaks.

——The pitch-black raven croaked loudly and flew high into the boundless sky.

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[——Five years ago, the curse of the sky came. 】

【——The vault is in crisis of destruction, and people flee in panic, like the end of the world. 】

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In the forest, a little boy holding candy raised his head and looked to the sky.

At this time, the curse of the sky is coming, and his ears are full of the crackling of fire, the sound of heavy rain rolling up the cursed sludge, the sound of the curse under the sky, the roar of people, the cry of despair, the sound of running away. Voice.

"Feng Qiqi, let's go, we have to go back to the tribe! The curse of the sky has come, it's very dangerous now!" The elder next to him went to pull him.

However, Feng Qiqi remained motionless.

"Great Elder, look, what is that?" He pointed to the sky.

He saw a bright white figure in the sky.

That indistinct white figure stood above the tall forest, like a bird flying towards the sky, like the most radiant sun.

So bright, so bright.

He is like a beam of light tearing apart the darkness in the boundless darkness.

He rose from the direction of the castle, getting closer and closer to the curse of the sky.

The skylight pierced Feng Qiqi's eyes dimly, and even the burnt scar didn't show pain.

"...Is that the legendary Lord Baishen?" he said.

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【——At that time, Baishen descended in front of people, used his body as a barrier, sacrificed his godhood, blocked the curse of the sky, blessed the people, and died. 】

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【—This is the end of eternity. 】

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At this moment, a silent sense of majesty enveloped the area.

The people running in panic heard the wind like whispers.

When they raised their heads, they could see their god—standing high in the sky.

People and him watched for a long time through a bright white mist, and his brilliant brilliance dyed the dome into a bright white.

The white light covered his face, and they could not see his appearance clearly.

However, people know.

- That's a god.

——That is their belief for a hundred years, who will bless them, disperse the curse, and represent the consummation of Baishen.

The air seemed stagnant.

The sky suddenly stopped, and the black mist froze.

In the sky and the world, there are endless creatures...

As if wrapped in still amber.

No one ran away in a panic. They knelt down on the ground in unison, bowed their heads, prayed, and offered loyalty that could almost burn their souls to the descending figure.

Their lifelong devotion is especially clear at this moment.

In the sky, the only moving white figure slowly flew high above the sky.

That was the only movement in the stillness, with a sense of missing space, passing countless condensed figures.

In the endless silence, only He is flying towards the sky, as if stepping on an invisible ladder.

Behind him, followed a figure, slender and thin, as if it followed him everywhere.

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【long long ago……】

[There is a kind, just, and benevolent god. 】

【He represents uniqueness and perfection, and will come to the sky to protect people when disasters occur. 】

【Thus, the land in the dome is fertile and the weather is smooth.The pious people live and work in peace and contentment, and the wheat harvest is abundant. 】

【He is Baishen. 】

【Five years ago, when it first appeared in the eyes of the people, it was like a flash in the pan. 】

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The curse of the black sky is getting closer and closer.

Siber could perceive the emotions from the people in the vault, so vivid and clear... Fear of disasters, belief in gods, confusion about the future, sorrow for losing loved ones...

She followed that brilliant white god——Baishen Su Mingan.

Fragments of light and shadow scattered and swayed on his body, it is not difficult to imagine that the halo is kissing his shadow.Although he was close to her, he was as far away as a fragile dream.

He stood in the air, held up by white tentacles, and he was getting closer and closer to the curse of the sky that was destroying the vault.

Just now, after taking over the power of the black crow, he heard a faint moan.

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[You will bear the evil of the vault, bear all the pain, and share all the pain of the curse. 】

【You will accept all beliefs, good or evil, and you will love everyone equally. 】

【—You will forget your pain, sorrow and joy. 】

……

[Baishen Larsas, I have given you the title of 'Baishen'. 】

【——My dear 'successor'. 】

……

Su Mingan knew exactly what the role he was playing was.

Siber's belief was not enough for her to create a powerful fantasy creation—it was God Bai's favor who secretly helped her create this fantasy creation.

——This fantasy creation is the matchmaker of Baishen.

——Just like the relationship between Yuan Shuangshuang and Nine Gods.

Now, Su Mingan has returned to the past, and Baishen's will has merged with him - at this time, he and Baishen are one.

He was walking up step by step, and Siber was following behind him. She was covered by the bright white light, like a distorted shadow.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and moved his wrist.

He is a traveler in the outside world, and sooner or later he will leave here.He achieved Baishen only to pass the level perfectly.

When he was about to leave, he could not take Baishen's things away, otherwise he would lose his identity as a player.

"jingle--"

The black bracelet he took off, this bracelet is engraved with a black lamb.

With a movement of the black lamb bracelet, like a galloping black goat, accompanied by endless white light, it turned into an enchantment and rushed to the sky——

[The authority of the black lamb turns into a sky barrier, blocking the curse of the sky. 】

If it is not turned into a barrier to block the curse of the sky, the vault will perish at this moment.

——This is why it is an authority, but it is not in anyone's hands after five years.

He took off the second bracelet and tossed it skyward.

The pitch-black python climbed out and descended towards the forest, looking for the boy who was most suitable for it——

The little boy let go of the colored candy in his hand and picked up the bracelet that fell on the ground.

"Lord Baishen has given me authority, and I will be a well-deserved 'Son of Baishen'." He closed his eyes and muttered to himself:
"...Cissy, I can protect you when we meet next time."

"Pa-ta", the candy in his hand fell to the ground and gradually sank in the hot soil.

[The power of the black python is held by the head of the clan, the head of the clan, to maintain the peace of the clan. 】

The third bracelet lay in Su Mingan's palm for a while.

He stared at the bracelet with a black crow engraved on it, and thought of the girl's quiet and gentle smile. After a while, he still let go.

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【Su Mingan, of course this is borrowing. 】

【—Because you will give it back to me sooner or later. 】

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"Shuh—" The black crow soared up and flew towards the direction of the castle.

In front of the window of the old castle, a purple-haired girl stood there quietly, took over the power of the black crow, and smiled.

[The authority of the black crow is held by "Yuan Shuangshuang", suppressing the concentration of the curse. 】

Su Mingan raised his hand and looked at the inscription pattern on his hand.

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[Reincarnation line limited props: Silver Star dungeon record inscription (this prop will play a role in the subsequent process). 】

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This is the reward for the inspection mission of the shadow ruler. After the 100% inspection progress has been advanced, the shadow has traveled all over the vault and obtained this.

This inscription records all the small copies of the silver star in the vault, including content, rules, and reward plans.

He dropped it slowly.

next moment,
It turned into a stream of light and drifted away, condensing around the dome, forming small copies of each silver star.

[Cursed Ghost and Man], [Black Lamb and Night of Dawn]...

Five years later, they will serve as an important element of warfare and a place where people fight.

Su Mingan closed his eyes.

Around his body, bright white tentacles bloomed like petals, and they separated in a "cluster" and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the direction of the final altar——

[Hundreds of God energy, buried in the final altar, as a reward for the battle of hundreds of people. 】

And in people's eyes - the white light on Baishen's body suddenly dimmed and turned into nothingness, leaving only the light of the power of the black lamb turned into an enchantment.

The light of the enchantment rushing to the sky is like the body of their Lord Baishen.

"Shh-!"

The enchantment lit up, extended, spread, and stretched, like a transparent wall, withstood the terrifying curse that pressed down, like a pot buckled on the vault.

The curse of the sky stopped the invasion, and the barrier stopped all disasters from being protected.

The splendid enchantment brilliance was slowly formed, like a high wall, protecting the people below.

And the Baishen in the sky that day had already disappeared in the darkness, and was no longer visible to the naked eye, as if it had disappeared.

Therefore, from now on, the old people in the vault will teach their children——

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[Five years ago, a large curse like a living creature suddenly appeared in the sky, and the vault was in danger. 】

[Baishen, who originally only existed in legends and oracles, really appeared in front of the eyes of the tribesmen. His whole body was covered in strong white light, and his face could not be seen clearly. 】

【During the prayers of the tribesmen, He turned into the sky that blocked the curse, sacrificed himself, and saved all believers...】

【…】

【He is the God who protects us—the God of kindness, justice, and mercy. 】

……

Su Mingan panted lightly, his heart was filled with an inexplicable emotion.

At this moment—everything seemed clear and clear to him.

After he returned everything, a small line of three words [Su Ming'an] gradually condensed in mid-air, and reappeared on his head, representing his identity as a player.

His ID, which had disappeared for a long time since he embarked on the road of Baishen, returned safely at this time.

In the brilliant and dazzling brilliance, he and Siber stared together at the three distributed authority, the energy buried in the final altar, and the silver star copy that was gradually generated.

The golden radiance, like scattered stars, fell on the people. People watched the white radiance, which represented Baishen, and rushed to the sky to curse. They will deeply remember this scene in their hearts and never forget it.

Countless beliefs are fully gathered at this moment—the pious people have truly seen the "god" they have believed in for a long time.

Five years of myths and legends are recorded in the oracle passed down by people orally, and the epic picture in front of me is passed down——

[Five years ago, Baishen came. 】

[Its authority is—the black lamb, the black python, and the black crow. 】

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this moment,
rise in the morning,

Glory through the ages.

The light shines all over the sky, and the people are grateful, as if everything is revived.

【Baishen—comes. 】

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——If so, a perfect closed loop.

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[Perfect clearance progress: 100%]

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After doing all this, Su Mingan looked at Siber.

She should have felt hopeless, because the outside world was doomsday, and she had no way to lift the curse.

But at this time, she exuded a calm temperament, with an impressive vitality.

"Sibyl, are you hiding something from me?" he said.

"What?" Sibel looked at him.

Su Mingan was silent for a moment, and said:
"I know that I have achieved Baishen, but still can't solve the problem. The reason why there are curses in the sky is that people believe in gods, which will attract curses in the void.

Baishen and Jiushen are gods born in the void, as long as there are people who believe in them, the void will have a curse feedback.

——So, the only solution is to let people have no faith, or to believe in a god that does not originate from the void.In this way, the curse will not be born. "

Siber still looked at him quietly.

She was standing in the light from the enchantment, her white hair fluttering slightly behind her, as if the light and heat had never been far away from her.

This is indeed the reason why she wants to be celibate and become a god.Because the new god who became a god from a human body does not originate from the void, as long as people believe in her, there will be no curse.

However, she is a pagan, even if she has [Authority] and [Energy], it is impossible to obtain the final [Faith] and become a god.

That's why she was so desperate.

"so……"

Su Mingan took out the rusty key from his backpack.

——This key fell in front of his door at the beginning of the game.

The key is the materialization of the [faith] element, and he himself has a white Baishen belief key, which has already collected 10000/10000.

And this rusty key is 9850/10000.

A few days ago, when he blocked the poisonous rain of natural disasters and came to people as Baishen, it increased by 9800 points from 50 to 9850.

He thought it was the key to the faith of Jiushen, and it was Xiboer who contributed a full 9850 points of faith to Jiushen alone.

However, when he had just achieved Baishen, the rust key suddenly increased from 9850 points to 9900 points.

Therefore, it is not the key to the faith of God of Nine, but——

He looked into her eyes.

And Siber was looking at him calmly, her eyes were peaceful and safe.

At this moment, Su Mingan could no longer see through her, she was like an onion that could not be peeled off, layer by layer.

"—Sibyl, this is your own key, isn't it?" he said, looking her in the eye.

Through the value change of the tentacle key, he revealed a truth.

A truth that... he never thought of.

A sense of hindsight that made his scalp tingle rose up and pinched his heart.

This rusty key.

It is Siber's own key.

—Siber shaped her fantasy creations.Therefore, every time her fantasy creation becomes Baishen, she can get a part of the [faith] points of the feedback of the fantasy creation, which is the same principle as people's feedback to the void gods.

——This is the only way for her to gain 【Faith】.

Su Mingan squeezed the key in his hand:
"...Every time you get to this point, every time your creation becomes a hundred gods, and success comes before people's eyes, you will get feedback [faith], right?"

Every time you succeed, there will be 100 points.

The current value is 9900.

——So, this is not the first time Siberl overthrew the black wall, came here, and saw her fantasy creation successfully become Baishen.

——This is her No.90 nine successes.

Su Mingan was dumbfounded.

Maybe hundreds or thousands of reincarnation failures, she can only succeed once.

These 99 successes are accumulated by thousands of failures.

If the rust key can be advanced from 9900 to 10000 points, she will fulfill her long-cherished wish, gain [faith], and become a god that does not originate from the void.

[Baishen represents perfection. 】

[Bai, hundred. 】

Before the final desperation, the peak turns.

She was so desperate just now, but she was only short of the last success.

At this moment, bright red lines spread from Siber's arm, which was the engraving of "99" in ancient fantasy script.

Su Mingan suddenly remembered what she said when he first met her.

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【She raised her arm, revealing an arm engraved with a strange bloody rune. 】

【For some reason, Su Mingan suddenly had the feeling that 'I am being watched by a god'. 】

【"My goal is not just the final victory. I... want to be in this land, in this closed world..." she said:】

【"...to become a god."】

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Su Mingan felt that he was probably going crazy too, that he was being tricked into going crazy by her.

The little liar who was full of lies, lied to him until the last moment.

Did she just now realize that this is her No.90 who overthrew the black wall nine times and saw the creation of fantasy to achieve Baishen, or did she really think that she had never overthrown it?
The one who was driven crazy by the desperate desire for salvation, thinking that she could not become a god, or the one who remembered that there was still a way ahead, and she was only 100 points away from becoming a god, which one is her true face?

It is not that there is no road ahead of her, and she is even just a step away from becoming a god on her own.

Su Mingan remembered the name of the Eighth World.

[The name of the eighth world—God Sacrifice. 】

A sacrifice to the gods, not a sacrifice to the gods.

——It is God who is sacrificed, not human beings.

He seemed to understand the meaning of it.

When in the future, Siberl completes the coming of the gods once, advances from 1 to 9900, and obtains complete [faith], she will be able to break away from the identity of a pagan and become a god.

After the reincarnation ends, she will gradually change the beliefs of Qiongdi—finally, completely get rid of superstition.

She will use herself as a sacrifice, "kill" the god she transformed into, break the ignorant beliefs, and make the vault into a world consistent with the outside world.

Perhaps it will take a long time.

But it doesn't matter, what she lacks the most is time.

——She found the best [tomorrow].

God sacrifice.

She is the "god" being sacrificed.

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(End of this chapter)