Lord of Glory

"Who am I?" His eyes dimmed and he returned to reality. Paladin, who was lying on the floor covered in cold sweat, held up the cross on his chest and muttered to himself {///Uploaded by Book Friends} Who is he? Normally, there is no need to doubt this question, but now he started to doubt it.

He is Urban, and the other body of Ripley's clones can be seen as his father being Urban Ripley, or he can be seen as another Urban, and Ripley is none of these. He is not like other humans at all. When parents give birth to children, he has no parents at all. Even his soul may be Urban's soul. Is he Urban, Ripley or Paladin? When the most original self may not be yourself, then who are you?

"Now, do you know who you are?" Suddenly, the Great Prophet who was waiting quietly asked. Paladin quietly turned his head and looked at the calm Great Prophet. He slowly stood up and opened his mouth, but no words came out. Character

"Who am I? Urban, Ripley? Or Paladin? Which one is me? If I am Paladin, then that memory will manipulate me like a puppet and I will be just Urban, Ripley's Revenge Since it is a chess piece of Urban and a puppet that is wound up and moves on a fixed track, it is naturally not a self. If I were Urban, I have not experienced Ripley, but these memories are indeed true. I have not experienced it. I have not experienced it. An older brother named Anakin Ripley did not become the Pope, nor did he single-handedly found the Illuminati like Urban, so Ripley is naturally not me, so who am I?"

"Don't be obsessed with names_Pao\u0026Book\u0026A name is just a code name. You exist and are alive. This is you. Since you are still hesitating about your own existence, you actually exist here, in this Night Owl Club, in this film." Forest, this continent, this world, can you answer me now?"

The Great Prophet suddenly spoke a profound word to Paladin at this moment, but it was as shocking as a lightning strike. "Yes, I exist. Whether it is Urban, Ripley or Paladin, it is just a code name, a picture." The mask is as cold and false as this silver mask.”

Paladin stared at the mask in his hand, and couldn't help but murmured: "Take off the mask, who am I behind the mask?" Suddenly, Paladin raised his head and looked at the elder with clear and firm eyes. Knowing: "I am who I am, not others and nothing else." "Is this your answer?" the great prophet asked, still silent, in exchange for Paladin's firm head.

But at this time, Paladin immediately asked: "If these memories are Urban Ripley's, then what are the scenes I saw in the Nameless Temple?" "The Nameless Temple?"

Unexpectedly, the great prophet asked a question, turned his head and looked into Paladin's eyes and asked: "Are you sure that the place you went to is a temple? Are you sure that you walked into a hall and saw the clones of the gods? What pictures did the gods show you?" At this point, the great prophet came over calmly, lowered his head and looked at Paladin's face and said: "Do you know that the gods cannot come to the world, whether they are clones or clones? The real body cannot come to the world under the constraints of the law."

"Then what did I see? My wings of God were given to me by the gods." Paladin immediately asked the question and the Great Prophet said without hesitation: "Because there are Urban and Ripley in your body." Think about it carefully and look back at the memory you don't want to look back on. Is it really the wings of God given to you by the gods? Have you really never seen runes before? How did you come from your so-called namelessness? What about those who came out of the temple?”

After that, memories that did not belong to him immediately appeared in Paladin's mind, flying in mid-air, fighting with dozens of Apocalypse warriors, spending more than a hundred years collecting slate fragments across the continent, and obtaining the wings of God, but he was from I got out of the tree hole and didn't even see the exit of the temple.

His eyes widened, and a little cold sweat flowed from Paladin's forehead: "I have never seen the gods. Are the images of the gods and the temple all my own imagination?" "Because you are lazy, you avoided using it. You're escaping from memories that don't belong to you at all." The Great Prophet immediately answered Paladin's question.

Seeing that Paladin had no doubts, the Great Prophet nodded his head, and disappeared without a trace without saying a word. Looking at the disappeared Great Prophet with his own eyes, Paladin slowly walked to the central stone chair and sat down. Although his doubts had been solved, and there was no However, he was confused about this great prophet who suddenly came and disappeared. It was as if his body was covered by a mysterious fog. Paladin put aside these random thoughts and slowly closed his eyes again, sinking into his own world. middle

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On the other hand, Henry of the Holy City of Cassili took off his divine robe, put on the black robe of a priest, and took Maurice out of the Holy City. He went to a mountain outside the Holy City and walked on the uneven mountain road. Looking at the mountains, rivers and forests faintly emerging in the distance, Maurice finally couldn't bear the silence along the way. He looked at Henry who was walking step by step in front of him and asked: "What are we doing here? Teacher, I think we can still go find some place." Let’s have a good talk with the director. Maybe this is the director’s temporary angry words and he wants us to go back.”

Hearing Morris's words, Henry immediately stopped, raised his head and looked up at the towering mountain peaks, and asked with reminiscence in his eyes: "Do you know where this place is?" "Yes" Morris answered helplessly. Head, he continued nonchalantly: "This is the land belonging to the Holy City that is used as a retreat for some elderly retired bishops and ascetics."

"Haha, it's not that simple. The archbishops and archbishops of various dioceses wish they could spend their whole lives in the priesthood. The bishops of the Holy City and the thirteen cardinals and red archbishops, but once they become a cardinal, they will be free for life. As a cardinal, there is no law for them to retire." "Huh?"

Morris, who felt that it was not simple, immediately wondered: "In that case, what is this place used for? Isn't there no one?" "No one, just like you have a teacher and me, I also have a teacher. Now, I will I'll take you to see him." Henry turned around with a pityful look in his smile, which made Morris behind him feel something was wrong. It seemed that it wouldn't be long before he, his boss, friend, and mentor, would be far away from him. (To be continued)

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