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Chapter 272

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Apprehension, uneasiness. In the abandoned temple in the darkness, the light of the torches flickered. Everyone did not know why, but they felt uneasy from the bottom of their hearts!

Everyone present was either a member of the Brown Family or a retainer loyal to the Brown Family. They were also the group of people that Johnathan trusted the most. That was why Johnathan had brought them here with him without any worries.

Jonathan looked at each mural crazily, carefully reading every piece of information on the painting. He felt that what he was looking for, what he was looking for, must be here. The truth that he and all alchemy warlocks were pursuing was only one step away from him.

"Where is it? Where is it? "

When he came to the collapsed statue, the mural on the wall in the middle of the temple stopped abruptly, as if it had been suddenly erased, leaving only a few lines in Sophocles' language. This was the most ancient Sophocles' language, which was very different from the modern Sophocles' language. However, Jonathan had made sufficient preparations before coming here.

As the torch shone on the wall, Jonathan silently read the sentence on the wall.

"With a mortal body, you tried in vain to touch the eternal stars. When you reach the peak of prosperity, you will fall. Finally, you will suffer the consequences!"

When Jonathan raised the torch and said those words, for some reason, a cold aura seemed to have enveloped the entire ruined temple in an instant. It was as if a kind of despair had arisen spontaneously from the bottom of their hearts. Everyone seemed to have heard the roar of a race in despair.

"When you reach the peak of prosperity, you will fall.

Finally, you will suffer the consequences! "

Jonathan silently muttered these two sentences. The middle-aged scholar behind him had a gloomy expression on his face. "The rat-people race is the most mysterious race. Their birth seems to have a mysterious flavor. They were the first race to be born, the first civilization to be born, but for some reason, they declined early. No one knows the reason for their decline. It's as if they were unknowingly walking towards extinction."

"This is a curse, the curse of the gods."

"What did they do?"

Jonathan looked at the first sentence. "In vain to touch the eternal stars!"

"In Sophocles' language, stars also refer to the gods and the kingdom of God!"

"What could be more frightening to the gods than to touch the realm of the gods and snatch the power of the gods?"

Immediately, everyone present felt as if something had exploded in their heads. A young man behind Jonathan looked at Patriarch Jonathan and said, "Them? They want to become gods? "

Jonathan knocked on the stone wall with his hand, thinking about how to take this stone wall away. However, he discovered that he seemed to have touched something. The stone wall suddenly flipped, and Jonathan dodged it, only to see a part of the stone wall's back exposed.

It was still a huge figure, but it was holding a huge world in its arms. Within the world, there was a huge World Tree. The World Tree supported the entire world and maintained its stability.

The Creator looked into the world, into the huge World Tree, and into the numerous figures in the world. Each figure occupied a corner of the World Tree, and the symbol on each wheel represented their clergy and authority.

Jonathan recognized it at a glance. It was the model of the World Tree that he had been dreaming about. Seventeen wheels were connected to each other, forming a stable world.

Existence, the seventeen laws cornerstones, allowed the world to form a stable operation and structure.

"Seventeen!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Seventeen!"

"So that's what it means! So that's what it means! "

"Seventeen, so that's what it means, that's what it means!"

Jonathan felt a chill run down his spine from the soles of his feet to his head. His entire body was cold, as if he had never felt so awake before. However, his brain was so numb that he couldn't move.

"Seventeen thrones, seventeen gods. This is a tree of rules that supports the world. Each wheel represents the authority of the gods. The seventeen thrones left by the Creator for the world!"

"The greatest gift left by the great Creator to this world is also to choose the ruler of this world. Each god is the cornerstone that supports this world, and is the existence that maintains the order of the world!"

"So this is the god, this is the authority of the gods, this is the truth of this world!"

As Johnathan spoke, his body trembled and he danced with joy. He waved his arms like a madman and shouted loudly. It was as if he had suddenly revealed the true face of the world, which made people shudder.

Jonathan lay on the stone wall, looking up at the world in the arms of the Creator and the huge World Tree. Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

"Touching the eternal stars with the body of a mortal!"

"Hahaha, the rat-men are simply the greatest and most wonderful existence in this world. They are the pioneers of this world!"

"They make people tremble and revere. Even if they fail, even if they die, even if they are annihilated in the dust of history, they still make people respect them!"

"Even alchemists, even wizards, are not as great as the rat-men. They are the first existence to touch the truth!"

Except for Jonathan, everyone was so excited that they looked at the world in the arms of the Creator and the World Tree of Rules. It was as if they were being watched by the greatest existence in the world.

Jonathan was about to squat down, but he found that the stone slabs on the wall had turned out to be a corpse. It was a short body, but the bones were like marble, full of beautiful patterns. On the palm of the hand was an ancient leather scroll, which was drawn with the skin of the rat-men!

Jonathan stretched out his hand to the leather scroll. At the moment when he grabbed the scroll, Jonathan suddenly felt that the will of the whole world suddenly turned to him. He felt that his whole body was instantly swept and locked from his soul, as if the will of the world was paying attention to him.

"Not good, hurry, get out of here!"

Jonathan seemed to feel something, he instantly shouted, and rushed out with everyone. Just as they rushed out, in the sky, in an instant, from the bitwall, a fierce light penetrated thousands of miles, and fell on the rat-men ruins. The fierce light connected the heaven and the earth, erased everything on the ground, set off smoke and fluctuations, and could be seen from tens of miles away.

At this moment, in the sky of Bulberg City, dark clouds suddenly condensed, and the weather suddenly changed, as if the world was angry, the sky and the earth were spinning. Everyone in the city looked up, as if they could feel some kind of drastic change in the heaven and earth, and suddenly there was a sense of anxiety in their hearts.

"What's wrong with the sky?"

"How could it suddenly become like this! It was fine just now! "

"Look at the sky!"

"How could it be? What is that? "

Suddenly, the stars in the sky shone together. Under the blue sky, all the stars shone in the starry sky at the same time, among which 16 stars and the silver moon appeared in the sky at the same time. Everyone could see the huge shadow of the stars when they looked up. At this moment, these 17 stars seemed to be very close to the earth, and in everyone's eyes, they were magnified to the limit, as if not far from their heads.

The stars appeared in the daytime, and the Kingdom of Stars appeared in the world. At this moment, everyone was so close to the Kingdom of God, and everyone looked up at the stars, as if falling in their beautiful posture.

"What the hell is this?"

"What did someone do?"

"Did something important happen?"

Everyone felt a sense of gloom in their hearts, but they didn't understand what had happened to the world. Every astrologer tried to speculate what had happened through the changes of the stars. Whether it was the king, the nobles, the wizards, or the various religions, they were all in a panic at this moment.

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