Lord of Secrets

The sky was dark, dust obscured everything, and even the sun seemed to have died. ♜ ♦ ♗♦

The tall glass lamps on the roadside originally gave off a strange chill, making people not want to get close to them.

Gu! Gu!

Su An tried her best to clear her mind, ignoring the protest from her shriveled belly, and walked slowly and slowly on the quiet and deserted streets.

No, there are still people...

Su An glanced at the corpses that appeared on the ground from time to time.

The gray quilt hanging from the thin body dragged on the ground and made a hissing sound, driving away the slight uneasiness in his heart.

Although this wastes energy, it is not a difficult choice compared to freezing to death.

The cold wind blew.

The darkness and cold eroded Su An's body. Even if the thin Su An wore a thick black cotton coat or even wrapped herself in a small quilt, she could not dispel the ubiquitous cold.

Su An had no choice but to keep rubbing her body slightly to release the little bit of heat, even though it might consume more energy.

How strange is it that there is no snow or ice on the road?

starve?

No, let's not freeze to death first... Su An complained inwardly.

This damn world... Su An felt a little desperate inside. The food was gone, and he had to leave the hut that he thought was warm.

The sun seems to be dying, and the whole world has fallen into winter. People have only two choices, either starve to death or freeze to death!

It seems as if a mysterious power is spreading, electrical appliances will gradually become unusable, and people will become more and more tired, as if it is acting on the soul and body.

The whole world was paralyzed, and all power-generating machines could not be used. It became as hard as ice, and people even didn't want to get close.

After searching around, Su An was already desperate. As for searching farther away... This thought was instantly extinguished. He had no extra energy. Now he just wanted to find an empty house and wait for his life quietly. end.

There may be frozen and ferocious corpses inside, but Su An is no longer afraid. He has also experienced crazier things.

In front of a half-opened villa door, Su An gently opened the door, but she complained in her heart: "The owner of the villa may have died while looking for food outside!"

The disaster struck suddenly, but fortunately Su An had been staying at home and relied on the property left by her parents to buy a lot of food in advance. This made Su An feel a little more at ease when the food was being robbed. She could only think silently to the neighbors who used to laugh and ridicule him for staying at home:

"May God bless you!"

But death is inevitable, the only choice is to die early or die late!

Maybe those who die early will no longer have to suffer, torture and pain!

Maybe they are screaming and laughing in hell at this time: "Look, that fool is struggling to survive on the ground... There is a hot lava bath in hell, and there are people with whips who keep whipping us to exercise. They are simply good people... …This is not hell, it’s heaven! If there is a God, I must thank him for letting me leave that cold and lifeless place on earth, that is hell!”

Su An's thoughts were racing, like thoughts before death.

He immediately cleared his mind and looked around.

The house was already in a mess, and Su An did not look for food because he knew that the owner of the villa was so desperate that he went out to look for food, and there was no food left.

Through the ornately decorated corridor, Su An found a nearby room at random and gently turned the handle.

The door opened with a slight noise.

The room was dark, and the yellow curtains were drawn.

Looking at the cold wooden bed, Su An's original thoughts were shattered.

The colorful soft sheets, two colorful pillows embroidered with hearts, and a thick pink quilt... all disappeared.

Su An then remembered that he was here to seek death. Anyway, he would either starve to death or freeze to death. It didn't matter whether he was in decent condition or not, so why bother so much.

Sitting on the dismantled wooden bed, Su An arched her feet, hugged her thighs with her hands, and put her chin close to her knees. The small quilt covered Su An without leaving any gaps.

Gu! Gu!

Should he starve to death first or freeze to death first... Su An could not get rid of this annoying thought in his mind.

This is excruciating...

Gradually, Su An felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier, her mind was blurry, her hands and feet began to become colder, and the pain in her stomach gradually disappeared.

Are you going to die...?

Suddenly, a flash of realization flashed in Su An's mind.

At this moment, he seemed to be having a flashback, and everything before was flashing through his mind, but then it dissipated like dust.

However, there was an ancient parchment book with unknown curves drawn on it, which seemed to be the symbol of the sun. It lingered in Su An's mind at this moment.

"Eternal glory!"

The parchment that I couldn't understand before was thought to be a ghost talisman. I got it by chance and threw it in the dark place under the bed. However, Su An seemed to be able to understand it at this time.

How ironic that light has been thrown into darkness...

Su An's closed eyelids twitched a little.

The parchment was quickly opened. Su An looked at the content on the first page, her lips struggled unconsciously, and then she began to chant tremblingly:

“Lord of light, the transmutation of all things;

“Far more sublime than the stars, far more brilliant than the sun, far more noble than the moon;

"You are the Lord of Glory!

"It's also the initial light!

"You are... eternally glorious!"

…

Su An relaxed, as if a sweet spring had emerged from the bottom of his heart, moistening his frozen purple lips and his whole body.

"I pray for the power of light!"

...

"I... pray for the original power!"

...

Gradually, Su An seemed to have used up his last bit of strength, opened his mouth, exhaled the biting cold air from his mouth, and whispered hoarsely:

"I... pray... to turn into...

"- Light..."

As the faint voice lingered around Su An, he closed his eyes completely, becoming like an ice sculpture, and the temperature in the whole room dropped sharply.

Suddenly, Su An's body emitted a hazy light, illuminating the surroundings and dispelling the gloomy room. Then it became brighter and brighter, gradually rising into the sky, and the cold air was expelled wherever it passed.

All over the world, the people who were still alive only saw that ray of light, which gradually turned into a blazing sun and finally hung high in the sky.

...

"Cold! "

...

"So cold! "

Su An felt like he was freezing to death, and he kept mumbling in his mouth, and then he was stunned:

"Am I not dead? How can I still think?"

Thinking of this, Su An's unusually heavy eyelids moved slightly, and at the same time, a strange perception emerged from his mind, that was the warm spring opposite to the harsh winter.

It seems...

Su An took a deep breath, but his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't break free.

So, after a pause, he woke himself up again.

For a moment, the eyelids trembled slightly...

A few seconds later, a hazy mist echoed in Su An's mind, like the mist on the glass in winter.

And then, the light dispelled the mist.

Su An saw that there was an exquisite crystal gas chandelier hanging above his head, emitting a dim but bright light, which made him feel the long-lost warmth.

Suddenly, his head hurt, as if someone was stirring his brain with a stick. Closing his eyes and covering his head with both hands , he curled up and lay on his side on the extremely comfortable and soft bed.

At this time, cold sweat oozed from Su An's face.

The pain came suddenly and went away quickly, and he exhaled fiercely.

Then he sorted it out.

That was a memory...

Or another life...

Su An slowly sat up, leaned against the headboard, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the blazing light in the gas chandelier, as if to dispel the coldness that had not yet left his heart.

How to say it...

Su An thought blankly, and then sighed.

It's not that he missed that cold world, but that he was too surprised at his fate.

But after all, he was alive...

Su An instantly put all the distractions behind his head.

...

The original owner of this body was named Ubermo Yurna, the prince of the Feroza Empire, and the empire was The heir to the throne.

So I have no worries for the rest of my life now... Su An's thoughts spread, although before the end of the world came, he could be considered to have no worries for the rest of his life.

Next, he stared at the gas chandelier above with his absent-minded eyes, browsing the memories in his mind, even if his eyes were red and he shed tears without knowing it.

As if this could make him feel at ease.

Blinking slightly, Su An discovered some important things:

Yesterday, the current emperor Samuel Ulna was killed by the pirate king Deberting in Fulredjo County, and "Ubermo" wanted to resurrect Samuel, secretly set up an altar, and wanted to pray for the gift of Yonghui Chiri...

Idiot... Su An cursed in his heart at this time, how could the gods care about mortals, he has always believed in equal exchange, and Ubermo has nothing to give to Yonghui Chiri.

Cursed inwardly After a sound, Su An realized that he was now the idiot...

Looking around, the ground was in a mess, as if it was burnt, but he could still distinguish from his memory:

Gold foil candles with the scent of turmeric...Exquisite tables...Essential oils, pure water, and a golden dagger engraved with mysterious lines.

Searching for memories of all this in his mind, Su An found that there was none.

Ubemo's memory only went to the time when he set up the altar and prayed to Yonghui Chiri. No one knew what happened afterwards.

Su An's eyes flickered. He needed to know what Ubemo had done. Unfortunately, even though his head was aching, he couldn't find any memory.

Lowering his arms, Su An exhaled a breath of turbid air, got up and walked down the comfortable and soft white bed, and then came to a mirror next to him.

A wooden frame with exquisite hollow reliefs on it.

Looking at "himself" in the mirror, Su An reached out and touched his short black hair.

A pair of light golden eyes, shining with brilliance, as if they could see through people, with deep and distinct facial features, with a touch of white, so white that it seemed as if he was seriously ill.

Suddenly, Su An looked at his chest, and the black silk dress that seemed to have been burned was covered with scarlet, and matched with the golden silk edge, which looked evil.

At this time, although Su An didn't know what happened at that time, it was obvious that something must have happened to Ubemo.

He hurriedly touched his chest, and through the smooth dress, Su An didn't feel that there was a lack of something that would beat.

So stupid, if I died, would I still be here...