Pastor's Tantra

——Boom!

A thunder suddenly sounded, and Encyclopedia, who was bowing his head in thought, was frightened and almost fell to the ground. The kitten next to him glanced at him with disgust, which made the young man with brown skin, thick eyebrows and dark eyes touch his nose shyly and purse his lips.

"Is it dangerous?"

Sine asked Drifter nervously in a low voice.

Drifter shook his head in confusion: "No."

"Really not?"

Sine asked reluctantly.

Originally, he looked down upon these mercenaries at all. Spells can also simulate prophecy. After all, astrology was considered the domain of mages in ancient times. In the past, he would rather waste mana than have to do divination by himself to see the results.

But now, his previous staff has been scrapped.

Sine removed the gem from the top of the staff, extracted the spare mana stored inside, and held the shell as a secondary magic weapon in his hand.

Although it can also increase the casting range and reduce the chanting time, it no longer has the function of reducing mana consumption. And he had just used a great spell that poured all the mana in his body. Now even if he extracted the life-saving spare mana at the bottom of the box, he only had a pitiful dozen units of mana left. There's probably only enough room for two or three spells.

In this case, Sine really doesn't know what else he can do if he follows...

——I am a mage and I have no magic power anymore. Why don’t you let me go?

But there was nothing he could do. His Majesty the Pope spoke personally and ordered him to follow. Then he had no choice but to follow.

Sine also secretly regretted it in his heart. If he had known that he had to follow until the end, he would not have been so wasteful in casting spells.

Now that I think about it carefully, he has used an excessive amount of mana on several previous spells. For example, when facing those puppets when entering the door, there was no need for him to use so much mana. The opponent has been controlled, and low-level spells can also solve the problem...

It's just that Sine felt that if he, a great mage of the fourth level, used small spells to solve problems, wouldn't he look very low-end? Therefore, in order to save face, he directly used two fourth-level spells during the battle when he entered the door, consuming a quarter of his mana.

...He finally knows now why Zhu Tang and Mu Mingming are so powerful, but they always have to conserve their strength.

Mages are very smart, but he lacks the experience in such high-end combat. With just this experience, he can learn a more correct way of fighting - as long as he can go back alive, the experience can be used next time.

Drifter also felt strange.

It was clear that just when the elevator reached the ninth floor, he felt a strong sense of fear that made his whole body numb, but it was like an hallucination, and it completely dissipated before he tried to capture the source of the fear. This usually means that the crisis is fleeting... Usually this is the reaction when a strong person or big shot has the intention to kill him for a moment.

At this time, the ninth floor has arrived.

Even here is the top floor, but everything above has been destroyed. Only a few fragments of the shell were left.

Even on the ninth floor, there is almost nothing left - under the persistent blowing of the strong wind, only the weathered ruins of the walls are left.

The first floor of the Tower of Babel is almost as high as the tenth floor of the building outside, and it already towers into the clouds. Looking down through the tattered walls from here can even make you fear heights.

...However, there is no one here on the ninth floor, only the sky that has turned gloomy at some point and the roaring thunder.

The huge sun that was originally seen outside has been hidden by the dark clouds, and the sky has completely darkened.

The scale of the dark clouds was extremely astonishing—it looked like layers upon layers, like a black dragon swimming in the clouds, or like a tornado approaching.

"...There won't be another thunder, right?"

Encyclopedia is a little uneasy.

The Drifter breathed a sigh of relief, and urged Master Chongbo rudely: "Go find what you are looking for - it is too high here, and a gust of wind may blow us out!"

"That's right," Sine nodded and added, "The higher you go, the more deadly the wind is."

Light Amber - No one knows the value of that thing at all. I am afraid that only Master Insect Amber would value it so much.

Chongbo nodded, closed his eyes and felt for a while, then walked in one direction.

Aiwass fell behind without a trace.

He glanced at Cardinal Galatea, who understood and covered the two of them with illusions: "You can speak now, they can't hear."

"...It's so useful, this illusion ability."

Aiwass sighed first, and then asked: "Didn't you say that the ninth floor will allow me to see what I want to see?"

"Um."

Cardinal Galatea nodded slightly and responded softly.

She stretched out her cold and dry fingers and touched the wall lightly. But I didn't get any touch.

——When she was still a fish, she would feel pain. If you touch this place with wet hands, you will feel a numbing electric shock, which is as painful as a light sting.

She turned back slightly and looked towards the ninth floor.

In her hallucination, she seemed to see that this place was still intact and sealed. The Winged Ones and the Scaled Ones are busy here for their common great achievements.

That was after the former King of the Winged Ones killed the sky-eating beast Nibiru and was crowned the Winged One.

At that time, the Heavenly Power had not yet been eliminated, and both Zhu Shen and Tiansi were walking in the material world. On the contrary, it became difficult to enter the dream world. Many Tiansi have not yet gone to the dream world, but they have been killed and their authority has been taken away.

The Winged Ones are an extremely powerful race. Without the threat of Nibiru and with the protection of Yitiansi, they created a great civilization.

——Tower of Babel.

All the winged ones who yearn for the sky gather here. Layer after layer is piled up, getting closer and closer to the sky.

The Atlanteans, who created civilization from the bottom of the sea, were once devoured by giant sky-eating beasts. Now that the war is over, they finally dare to return to the earth again. The Winged Ones accepted them, and their civilizations gradually merged... and even new creatures with wings and scales were born.

However, starting from the ninth floor, and above that, almost only those with wings can live. It’s not because of the class gap between them, but because if they live too close together, it will be inconvenient for those with scales to return to the sea.

"You should have read the Morning Crow Tantra, Your Majesty."

Cardinal Galatea said softly: "The first sun fell before life was born and never rose again; the second sun was killed and shattered by sacrifices and words, turning into stars in the silent night... "

Aiwass nodded slightly: "The Mithraic school of Horus believes that a solar calendar is twenty-six thousand years, which is a 'big year'. Because of the precession movement, there will always be subtle changes in the constellations. It comes back almost every 26,000 years.

"We are currently in the Pisces Era, which is when the sun sets in Pisces at the Spring Equinox. It began about two thousand years ago... almost when the Ego ascended to the Pillar God.

"The Horus believe that human history is long and can be traced back at least ten thousand years ago. They believe that human history begins with the Leo Era, and some people believe that it begins with the Libra Era...that is, 13,000 years ago. A thousand years or twenty thousand years ago.”

"Six or eight?"

Cardinal Galatea smiled: "Adapt or transcend...or maybe nine, nine is always the limit."

Aiwass nodded and followed Galatea: "I am inclined to the theory of the origin of Libra. Because the third sun ignited the sun under the persuasion of the Sand Clock, and both the Sand Clock and Libra are balanced. .The sun is hatched by the scales...this may be a metaphor."

"When Taurus dies, Aries is born... This statement is not bad, and it even calculates some truth about the solar calendar."

Galatea sighed: "However, Aries is not the sun, but darkness; the death of Taurus is not the end of the second sun. The death of the second sun is much earlier than that. To calculate this way, it is Because Aries is the 'third sun that was supposed to be born', it has a name...

"—It's called Mithras."

"Mithras..." Aiwass murmured.

"Well, according to this calendar calculation...the death of the second sun is actually the sun in Gemini. The lightless six thousand years that the elves spent were the path of devotion with the sacred number of three.

"And in the era of Gemini...haha, isn't that when a pair of 'Gemini's" were born?"

Galatea looked back at Aiwass and said meaningfully: "Just like the age of Pisces, a pair of 'Pisces' were also born."

She had obviously recalled Huan Tiansi's appearance.

At that moment, she knew Aiwass's identity. This is why she no longer has so much respect for His Majesty the Pope.

Although the Pope is someone who needs respect, Huan Tiansi is her enemy.

Although I know in my heart that they are not the same person, or even hostile...but after all, they look exactly the same, and PTSD is normal.

And Aiwass was also calculating quickly in his mind.

In other words, the calculations of the Amber Calendar and the Constant Calendar are really related to the stars and the sun - the Constant Calendar is the Pisces Age, and the limit of everything is nine... So, could it be that the beginning of the Amber Age is Libra?

——The year 2000, the end of the world, is the official arrival of the Age of Aquarius! And from there on, there are Pisces, Aries, Taurus, Gemini, and the next four are Libra... The last one, counting, happens to be the ninth. Perhaps the demise of the First Sun is related to the Age of Libra...

"But if we say that the birth of the third sun is related to the sand timepiece... the second sun died with the arrival of the Gemini era... the twins were cut by the sand timepiece..."

Aiwass murmured in a low voice: "Jedi Tiantong happened after the collapse of the Tower of Babel, and the Second Sun died of sacrifice and language..."

He gradually opened his eyes.

He suddenly remembered something.

Sand Clock has a scholar's side and a businessman's side - he originally commissioned Sand Clock to cut himself, but it actually came at a cost. It's not free...it's just that the boss helps pay the price.

So, what price did Weizhe and Supreme Heaven pay in the first place...?

"The Second Sun...is the price paid by the 'Twins'?"

Aiwass murmured: "That's why the Second Sun will be destroyed when the 'Gemini Age' comes..."

"You realize it."

Galatea nodded: "Very good, as expected...another 'snake'. Or do you still have some memories left?"

As she finished speaking, the sky became gloomier.

Endless storms seem to be gathering on the other side...

She watched this scene with some nostalgia and fear: "I didn't experience this moment in person, but when I woke up... the sun had been broken. At that time, all the gods and pillars were expelled to the dream world, and the material world was empty, with only the power below the sixth energy level. Even if they touched the sixth energy level, they would be suppressed by the endless power of balance and could not move. People can no longer get power directly from the material world, but need to "dream"...

"With transcendence and fall, this world has a distinction between upper and lower. Since then, the vague and chaotic world has been divided into two, and the gap between the material world and the dream world has become clear.

"The sun is the wound of the sky, so if the second sun is destroyed, it means...

"The wound has healed-He repaired the sky, so that the source river no longer flows to the material world.

"From then on, the sky and the earth are connected."