Another World: My life is on the rise!

After he finished speaking, there was deathly silence in the entire hall.

The Underlord still had a confused and confused expression on her face. She didn't know much, and she didn't have an idea of ​​the series of things that Lin En had experienced.

But Joker is different.

Because the Wang Qi's words almost directly pointed out to them a terrible fact that is unbelievable, that is, the disaster that spans the main universe that they have been fighting is theirs...

"Your Majesty..."

The Joker murmured.

He took a step back almost subconsciously, and even fell directly to the ground because he tripped on the step.

It was as if in an instant, he lost all his strength.

"What do you mean?!"

The clown raised his head suddenly and quickly recovered from the huge shock, with an extremely angry and offended look in his eyes.

"Your Highness Wang Qi, I hope you know what you are talking about. You want to tell us that the darkness outside now! The disaster that has chased us and the mistress for thousands of years is the king we have longed for. ?”

When he said the last sentence, his voice suddenly rose, and his mood even became hysterical.

"I know you have a high position! But just by what you said today, you are enough to be labeled a heretic! Your words are the greatest blasphemy against our loyalty for countless years!"

His eyes were blood red.

He became hysterical when he said these words, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Although he is no longer a jailer.

But he never betrayed his loyalty, and even in order to let his past stand on the earth again, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to force the resurgence of the mark in Lin En's body.

And now he told him.

Their king is always there! He is the ultimate chaos they have been fighting!

It was deathly silent.

Lin En was not as hysterical as he was. His eyes were fixed on the throne, but he actually knew it, or in other words, after experiencing so much along the way, he had already made assumptions about this.

In other words, how could the Joker and the others not have any suspicion?

It's just that they don't want to believe it.

They didn't dare to believe it either.

When he left Blue Star and fell into hell again, he still remembered that at the last moment of his death, he saw the girl with tears on her face emerging from the chaotic colors and looking towards the disaster. He remembered that the quill had given him The prophecy said that something was protecting him and something was looking for him.

He opened his eyes and looked at the cold throne in front of him.

"Is this the reason why that disaster wants to kill all the ravens?"

The voice coming from the throne was silent for a long, long time.

But the old voice finally sounded.

"Yes, His killing of you began many, many years ago. At first, it was just the death of one or two ravens, but as more and more ravens died, we slowly discovered No, but when we realize that there is a dark hand behind all this, there are not many ravens left in the world.”

The raven has always been his incarnation in this mortal world.

It is also a tool for him to implement his ideas.

Because He knows that oppression and being oppressed cannot be changed. Only rulers are needed. As long as there are a group of people standing at the top of the world, there will be countless creatures at the bottom of the oppressed pyramid.

You can never eliminate the ruler, and the dragon slayer will eventually become an evil dragon. Maybe the first few generations can still maintain their original ideas, but under the long flow of time, there will always be someone who stands behind the power and power. The pinnacle of power, looking down on all living beings.

And when that group of people have endless lifespan and strength.

After they control all the resources and ways to rise.

The lower-class creatures ruled by them will no longer have any room to stand up.

And this will become an insurmountable winter.

[If this cold winter lasts forever and you never see the dawn of spring, will you be afraid? 】

【No, I won't. 】

[Because there is always a crow that will come quietly in the winter night, and then leave gently after bringing us the first ray of warm wind. 】

Linn raised his head.

Once more he sang the old song he had heard from Ser Egwene.

And at this moment he understood.

The old and hoarse voice said: "This is the meaning of the existence of the raven, so that the rulers who stand above the heads of mortals in every era will not be oppressed forever, plus the existence of hell and jailers and the great purge. Mechanism allows us to reshuffle the entire ordered universe every tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of years.”

"We will not grant eternity to those gods."

That's why there are Fallen from epoch after epoch, isn't it?

Because they have all plundered enough resources and power, and have become terrifying existences that are superior to all mortals, because the pattern has been fixed, because if it is not broken, this kind of rule will continue for countless years.

Maybe there will be kind people among them, maybe there will be benevolent gods and kings, but in the endless eternity, who can guarantee that they will always be kind?

so.

From the moment they became gods, the Sword of Damoris hung high above their heads.

Their final fate is to fall into this hell.

Death will be their destination.

"But something went wrong, didn't it?"

Lin En whispered.

The old voice sounded in his ears again.

"If possible, we will definitely let this mechanism run to the end of time, but with the death of one raven after another, and with the official arrival of the disaster thousands of years ago, we have no way to run it anymore."

"That's why we dragged one god after another into hell in the middle of this era."

From a certain moment.

This final burial place and prison has become the ark under the doomsday.

Because the existence of hell has never been for complete destruction, but for everything in the entire universe to continue in an orderly manner.

Lin En opened his eyes and pointed directly to the core of all these problems, saying:

"So, the disaster outside is nothing else at all. It is the [Sleeper], one of the three pillars of gods, your great lord, right?"

The clown's face was miserable, and he slumped on the ground, his eyes pale.

Genesis!

New world!

The final bloody battle that broke out at the beginning of the ancient era!

The result of the past is already clear. The great king did not die at all. He fell into this eternal sleep after entering the consciousness of the Sleeper. It was him who had a problem. He became the terrible disaster in the outside world. It was he who was going to sweep away the legacy of the new world he left behind!