Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

The Court of Giants.

After some giants fled to sea and disappeared on the other side of the vast sea, the residence left by the giant king is still guarded by the loyal court hunters - even though the actual controller here has become " Dark Angel” His Excellency.

The giants who are still here have gradually changed their beliefs. Time is the cruelest millstone. It can polish away many things. For example, people gradually refer to it as "the palace of dusk" and no longer directly call this place " "The Court of Giants".

Including the lonely man who is thousands of miles away and has not communicated with anyone for hundreds of years, the "God of Honor" Bradl, is also losing his remaining energy and reason as time consumes him.

Hatred cannot fill the hunger, and anger cannot relieve the dryness of the mouth. However, hatred and anger are the driving force for Bradl to live, forcing him to hold on to his will and silently count the alternation of the sun and the moon in the sky.

If He were just an ordinary person, life would be like a cup of poured water, with the moment it runs out. But he is not. The "God of Honor" is the secondary god of sequence two, and his body is difficult to be swallowed up by time.

He could only wander in the wasteland forever without eating or drinking. Even today, Bradl is still numbly performing his "mission."

Eventually, this will will be on the verge of collapse, and it will fall out of control. This is only a matter of time.

Bradl knew in his heart that the Sun God's punishment for him was "forever", and this would not change just because he lost control.

But the "God of Honor" will not regret his blatant curse. If he had not lost his normal language ability, he would have been cursing the great god respected by everyone while patrolling here.

Maybe until the day He dies.

Bradl no longer thought about the changes of day and night. He gradually became indifferent. He didn't know how long he would live, he didn't know what was happening in the outside world, and he didn't know that the King's Court of Giants had become a gathering place for the gods, and people were coming from all directions. of guests.

The first person to arrive was Ouroleus, whom neither of the hosting partners had expected.

This "Angel of Destiny" closed his eyes and walked through the long corridor supported by arches. Fortunately, no one stopped or asked, and just like sleepwalking, he stepped into the magnificent hall painted with murals.

When restoring the Giant King's Court, Ourolius also participated in the painting of the murals, but at Sasriel's request, he only left part of the power with the influence of "fate" and did not change the painting itself. The original content left by the giants has been restored as much as possible.

This has always been a palace built for giants, so everything seems too big for visitors of normal height.

Unlike the rest of the palaces in the Royal Court, which are illuminated by dusk, this place is filled with pure lightless darkness. There is only a crystal ball with tiny light spots hovering inside, hanging above the long table out of thin air, providing this place with no sense of light. The bright light will not let the darkness flood the entire field of vision.

It was a long dark red table that was more in line with the proportions of a normal human body, and it was surrounded by high-backed chairs with complicated patterns. It was obvious that it was not prepared for giants.

There are two empty high-backed chairs at the end of the long table, one on the left and one on the right. They are also dark and deep. The patterns and carvings on them are extremely complicated, making them look more like thrones.

Urolius opened his eyes, raised his head and stared at the ball of light for a few seconds. Then he closed his eyes again, walked slowly to the left, and sat on the first empty chair, far from the left. The empty throne on the side is the closest.

The second person to arrive was an old man. He was wearing a hood, only revealing his mouth, wrinkles and a large silver beard. He was wearing a simple gray low-key robe. When he walked to the long table, he faced Uro The empty seat next to Lucius hesitated.

Herabergen turned his head and looked at the "Angel of Destiny" he was most familiar with: "Will the 'Red Angel' also participate in this rally?"

When Urolius heard the questioning voice, he shook his head slightly: "I didn't ask Him."

Helabergen laughed twice, and sat on the third high-backed chair across an empty seat. He could probably guess that Ourolyus had seen some kind of "guidance of fate" again.

Knowledge is different, it is not so illusory.

Herabergen just didn’t want the “Red Angel” to come to the scene and tell him to get out and give up his seat. Medici could say this, and he would not give face to anyone. Except for the Lord, the arrogant King of Angels, no one would accept it, let alone be friendly with him.

Herabergen sometimes admired Ouroilius, especially for his patience with Medici.

What arrived immediately after them was not a member of the eight angel kings, but a secret existence. His whole body was wrapped with layers of straps, and only two bloodshot and forbearing eyes were exposed. .

"God of Spiritual Things" Torzna, he was once the subordinate god of the alien king Kwashtun. However, after the death of the three ancient gods - the ancestor of the blood race, the alien king and the "Destroying Demon Wolf", After the war, similar to the "Goddess of Doom", the subordinate god of the "Destruction Wolf", the "God of Spiritual Things" also disappeared and is missing.

However, He also appeared here today and has become the King of Angels who controls the uniqueness. It is obvious that He has gained huge benefits from the death of the Alien King.

A middle-aged man wearing a dark black robe walked into the hall, looked around briefly, and then sat in the empty seat next to the "God of Spiritual Things".

His skin color is darker, and the contours of his facial features are somewhat different from those of the angels. There is a vague chill lingering around him, as if all life will pass away and die due to it.

After the "Destruction Wolf" fell, the "God of the Undead" Salinger, who was also his subordinate god, took refuge in the ancestor of the phoenix. After the ancestor of the phoenix died again, this subordinate god was not affected by the "Sun God" Targeting, and even under the combined effect of aggregation and luck, the uniqueness of the same path was successfully obtained.

As for whether he received help from the "Goddess of Doom", only they themselves knew this.

Leodero and Osykus walked into the hall together.

They were still discussing something, but Leodro's voice was so loud that it could hardly be suppressed. From time to time, small sounds floated down the corridor, seeming to refute some of Oseikus's views.

However, after they entered the hall, such discussions disappeared completely. Leodro, who was wearing black armor, still looked unconvinced, walked quickly to the long table, and sat down on the other side of Herabergen without even looking at it. On one side, in the fourth position.

Oseikus, who was wearing a white robe embroidered with gold threads, looked at the empty seat next to Ourolius and hesitated for a moment. Obviously, he also thought of some unpleasant guy. Oseikus frowned and had no choice but to sit down next to Leodro.

Badheir entered the hall with the former Giant Queen.

Omi Bella, who is now the "Mother Goddess of the Earth", has a dignified and soft face, but there is a little bit of worry that can be seen, while the newly promoted "God of War" has wind at his feet, looking confident and arrogant. Go straight to the empty seat next to the "God of the Dead".

The "Red Angel" came not too late. Although he was arrogant, he also knew that this meeting should be very important, so naturally he could not be late.

He just didn't arrive at the Giant King's Court a few minutes early like the other invitees.

Medici took advantage of the last half minute and walked into the hall unhurriedly. He was stunned when he saw Ourolius, and then he naturally walked towards the empty seat next to the "Angel of Destiny".

While Medici was chatting quietly with Ourolius through spiritual communication, he sat down on the high-backed chair carelessly.

Even though he was surrounded by high-ranking people with the same status, the "Red Angel" still showed a rather arrogant attitude at the long table. He leaned back and pressed the back of the chair, and rested his feet on the dark red long table. On the table, it immediately attracted everyone’s sideways glances.

All the angels or gods who have received the invitation have gathered around this long table and sat in their respective seats.

Time is up.

Amanisis and Sasriel walked out of the darkness together, as if they had always been in this hall and never left.

Amanysis looked around at the faces at the long table. Some were familiar to him, while others were younger and unfamiliar.

Looking at the entire world at present, excluding the mysterious areas shrouded in gray fog, they can also be regarded as the strongest force in the "new generation" after the fall of the ancient gods. Most of them have lived for hundreds of years. The mythical creature of 2000 was able to advance further because it inherited the legacy of an ancient god in its path.

At least at this long table, they are all invited guests, and there is no reason to attack or fight with each other for the time being.

The secret power will ensure that everything here is not detected. This plan is only half disclosed to Dazhbog - he will die as a result.

And death also means that He is about to get rid of the intrusion of the original consciousness and be reborn.

Even now, Amanysis still feels that the plan itself is quite ridiculous, especially when Sasriel can still joke about it during the chat between the two.

"A mad scientist died in the line of duty." These words made Amanysis completely unable to laugh, and he never wanted to hear them again.

Amanisis didn't understand why Sasril behaved so freely.

Sasriel stood on the left, on the same side as the angel kings who were loyal to the "Omniscient and Almighty", while Amanisis, as the leader in contacting several external entities, stood on the right side of the approximation In front of the high-backed chair of the throne.

As the initiators of this secret gathering, they all bowed slightly to the people below.

Amanisis sat down, and then, like other beings, set her sights on Sasril.

The "Dark Angel" raised his hand, and several red flames rose from the surroundings, coiling around the stone pillars supporting the hall, illuminating the surrounding area.

In the interplay of firelight, His voice echoed in the ears of the gathering.

This is the day Redemption Rose was founded.