Author's Note: The high level plot is coming to an end. I wanted to have a big battle scene at the end, but the timing was not right. The other reason was that writing it was too tiring. The high level plot uses too many brain cells. I hope everyone can understand. I will try to give it a happy ending.
"This is your story, Laing." Fu Gen stood in front of the mural. He looked at it carefully. The mural was very simple. After a few simple murals, it was Laing and Brittany being crowned Knight King.
"Yes, this is my story. My origin is written clearly here. Looking at these murals, they must have been carved when the world was created." Laing looked at the fading murals. Even though there was a layer of rock protecting them, the murals were seriously fading. The magic that had been hidden in the murals was now dim.
Assu had predicted everything. Ryan set off from Nord, fought against Egil's Red Eye, married Sulia, and Mu Xilong fought against the Tzeentch Demon Army and ascended to the throne as the Knight King.
"Look at this, Laing." Fu Gen pointed at a painting. "This painting?"
In the painting, Laing and Fu Gen were riding a small boat. They were going to the Flaming Pyramid.
In the next mural, Laing and Fu Gen were standing in a white hall. Fu Gen reached out his hand and took the scroll on the table. Laing took something else. "It looks like Asuyan predicted we would come here to steal something."
"Yes, that's right." Fu Gen suddenly felt depressed. The king's Son geno prototype had been careful before, but after seeing the mural, his will started to feel depressed. Fu Gen let go of the sword handle. He opened his hands and said, "So, what is the point of this? Hadn't all of this been arranged beforehand? Then why are we sneaking in? We should just walk in, take it, and leave. We should tell everyone that this is the will of your God. The mural is here. "
"Oh my god, oh my god, what are we doing here? We thought it would be extremely difficult, so we prepared a lot of plans for this. We even specially operated two ironclad warships. We spent a few months, and in the end, this is it? That's all? " Fu Gen was obviously going crazy. He suppressed his anger and the nausea in his throat, put his hands on his hips, and paced back and forth in the passageway. "What is this? If everything has already been decided, then why are we still wasting time here? Everything will go according to the prophecy. "
Laing could understand Fu Gen's frustration. His elder brother was a perfectionist, but now his every move had been predicted by Asuryan. This meant that his meticulous planning and the goal he had spent a lot of time on was worthless.
How could this not make Forgan feel depressed?
On the other hand, Laing didn't feel anything. He carefully looked at the last two murals, and there was nothing else. No matter how he tried, the rock wall didn't react.
Of the last two murals, the first one was the scene of him and Lilith's wedding. Behind Lilith, Olica and Sulia were also there, but the difference was that Sulia's back was shining with a golden light, while Olica's back was shrouded in a cold mist. However, the three parties seemed to have reached an agreement and shook hands.
The second mural was of Laing fighting in a sea of fire with a figure with long golden hair and wearing fine gold enchanted armor. Laing held a hammer in one hand and a sword in the other, while the figure opposite him held a silver sword and a shield.
Is it Fu Gen? Laing thought for a moment, but then shook his head. It's not Fu Gen. It doesn't match, it doesn't match.
It's more like Prince Sigwald, the "Beauty" who was the champion of the God of Sin.
In other words, Prince Sigwald and I will also have a fated battle, right?
Thinking of this, he was a little excited.
"Let's go, Big Brother." Laing and Fu Gen continued to go deeper into the palace. "Let's hurry."
Fu Gen shook his head. He wasn't a stubborn bastard like Petrabo or Conrad. After spending a little time, Fu Gen had recovered from his depression. No matter what, saving St. Giles was his priority.
"Is Asuyan's prophecy trying to let us know that everything in the world is under his control?" Fu Gen and Laing went down the stairs. The king's son geno prototype smiled and said, "That is so boring. I remember St. Giles had that power, too."
"Something like that. They can all predict the beginning, but they can't predict the end. In St. Giles's prophecy, he killed Horus." Laing casually said, "Asuyan's prophecy works the same way. They can always predict the beginning, but no one knows what the future holds. According to Lilith, Asuyan's prophecies are always very vague."
"For example, the current captain of the Phoenix Guards, Kajoin. According to Lilith and Olica, he was a super prodigal and troublemaker when he was young, and Gao Jing had a habit of making everyone come to the Blazing Pyramid at least once in their lives." Ryan complained, "Karzhuo came on a pilgrimage, and after the pilgrimage, his old habit flared up. He wandered around, looked around, touched, and touched. In the end, he came to the Daytime Hall and read a few scrolls with Asuyan's prophecies. After that, he walked up to the captain of the Phoenix Guard as if no one was around and swore a solemn oath to Asuyan on the spot.
"I understand." Fu Gen nodded. "He must have received a revelation, but what does that have to do with your prophecy?"
"Ka Zhuoin discovered that Asuyan's prophecy wasn't accurate. In Asuyan's prophecy, Ka Zhuoin only knew that he had fought with Olica, but not the outcome. He had the right to decide many things." Laing continued, "Actually, most of the time, it depended on Ka Zhuoin's self-expression and his interpretation of the god's meaning."
"I see."
After walking for more than five minutes, they finally arrived at the palace.
This was a small library with a large number of scrolls inside. There were more than ten rows of bookshelves filled with all kinds of books. In addition, there were many bottles and jars.
"We have to move faster." The two original bodies didn't say much and immediately began searching.
Laing first flipped through a few scrolls and found that they recorded the Phoenix Guard's recent patrol reports. He then went to the next bookshelf. This bookshelf recorded the locations in Ossouin that could still be activated and the number of guards.
These weren't what Laing was looking for. Laing casually flipped through them and put them back.
Then, Laing took out a thick ancient elven book and began to flip through it.
The contents of the book piqued his interest.
"No matter what kind of god, their origins are the same. The essence of any god comes from the highest heavens. They once shared the highest heavens and explored the endless realms together.
"Before the Battle of Heaven, the highest heavens wasn't such a terrifying and twisted place. There, the Crow God, Hound God, Snake God, and Eagle God used to coexist with the Phoenix God, Moon God, Orion God, and War God. In the distant past, all the gods in the highest heavens used to freely compete for faith.
"During the Battle of Heaven, the highest heavens mutated. Endless twisted energy poured in here, so everyone changed. The gods had to make a choice. This difference came from perception.
"The Crow God, Hound God, Snake God, and Eagle God chose to betray. They absorbed all the intuitive perception, and those instinctive negative emotions gathered together. They became extremely powerful, but twisted.
"The gods led by the Phoenix God chose to be rational. They lost a lot of power, but they retained order. They lost the initiative, but they retained their superiority.
"The long divine war exhausted all the gods. None of the gods could really kill each other. The process of birth, development, prosperity, invasion, and destruction repeated in one world after another.
"Until one day, a mortal killed a god."
The content stopped abruptly here. Laing frowned. Mortal? Gods?
If what this book says is true, then before the Battle of Heaven, the Gods of Order and the Gods of Chaos actually coexisted peacefully? Were they all born in the highest heavens? But with the Battle of Heaven, countless negative emotions and energy flowed into the highest heavens (subspace), which eventually led to the division of the gods. The four chaos gods chose to accept all the emotional emotions, such as anger, happiness, sadness, and hope. Although these emotions were chaotic, they were very powerful. In the end, it led to the birth of the four chaos gods.
The gods of order accepted rational emotions, such as battle, death, glory, knowledge, and hunting. This made their strength incomparable to the four chaos gods, but they were the guardians of the world.
Both sides repeated the whole cycle, and no one could really kill each other, until …
Laing then thought about the next sentence: until a mortal killed a god.
In other words, a god could not really kill a god, but a mortal could. If a god was defeated by a mortal, he could be killed. If a god died like this, then he was really dead.
So that was it! Laing's eyes widened. Mortals were created by the ancient sages as a weapon to deal with the evil gods of chaos!
The ancient sages hoped to create mortals to deal with their destined enemy, the gods of chaos!
However, this attempt failed because even mortals would be corrupted by Chaos. This sharp blade that was used to deal with Chaos would most likely be used by Chaos to deal with the Order Gods! Many gods of order had died just like that!
Generations of gods of chaos were chosen by the gods of chaos!
The Orc sacred realm beast king, Shadow Devil Gul, swallowed N incarnations of the gods of elves!
No wonder, no wonder the Ancient Sage retreated immediately when Chaos invaded. No wonder, no wonder Lilith said that Asu regretted creating the elves. No wonder this Phoenix Lord never took a step out of the Phoenix Pyramid after Alario!
The reason was simple. Asuyan knew that even if this world was destroyed, the gods of chaos would not be able to kill him. At most, he would be resurrected after one cycle. But if he dared to leave his territory, or like Lilith who liked to roam the mortal world, he would be really dead if he was killed.
Asuyan was afraid of being killed by a mortal!
The Lord of Phoenix was really afraid.
In contrast, Lilith was fearless. She kept appearing in the mortal world to stir up trouble. She was looking for a suitable weapon (and then a husband) to deal with the gods of chaos and protect herself.
This weapon was previously Tegris and Aralos. But Lilith cast her net everywhere and the goddess placed her bets everywhere. In the end, she chose Laing.
What about Asuyan? The Lord of the Phoenix was not doing nothing. He had already laid out everything he knew and made plans there. It did not matter if they wanted to see it or not. In any case, he was going to stay in the Phoenix Pyramid and not come out.
The indifferent Phoenix God, the frosty Phoenix God. Clayon stuffed the book back into the bookshelf and sighed. Asoyan, as the god of gods, the only god in the world who had the divine power to fight against Chaos, was actually so unbearable. He loved himself more than anything.
There was a big problem with this book. He had to find Lilith and ask her about it later.
Next, Laing rummaged through another bookshelf. This bookshelf recorded the story of the second-generation Phoenix King, Beo Chanel. There were many stories about the most glorious era of the Elven Empire. There were also many secrets mentioned. It even mentioned Lilith's Star Crown, which contained infinite power.
Yes, Lilith asked me, Tegris, and Aralos to repair the Star Crown. I wonder how it is going now. Laing suddenly remembered what happened. Since he managed to get a fragment from the Empire, the rest of the work was left to Tegris and Aralos.
The elves' concept of time was different from humans. He did not know how it was going now.
After flipping through a few more books, Laing noticed a book sealed in ice.
The Origin of the Ancient Saint Ice Relic and the Use of Ice Magic in the Far North — Kaldor – Dragon Tamer
Ice Relic and Ice Magic! Laing immediately reached out and pulled out the book. The cover and pages of the book were very old. Laing's action almost made the whole book fall apart. He took it out, pressed the pages together, and flipped through it a little. It was full of obscure understanding and some discussions about ice magic. Laing did not understand it very well, but there were three major ice spells recorded in the book.
Summon the Supreme Ice Elemental Lord.
Large-range AOE and battlefield control skill — Falling Frost Ice Break.
Ice Phoenix Crystal Seal.
This book must be useful to Teresa and Aurora, right? Laing thought for a while and decided to put the book away.
I want this thing! Teresa will like it. As for Aurora, if she performs well, it's not like I can't share it with her. Laing thought. The Knight King wanted to see if there were any other books that were worth taking away that would not attract attention.
Then, after rummaging through three more cabinets, Laing found nothing. The things inside might be very valuable and historical to the elves, but they were worthless to Laing and Forgen.
Just as Laing wanted to continue searching, Forgen shouted, "Found it! Laing, the Phoenix Mantra Scroll! "
"What?" Laing quickly returned. Forgen was holding a long box in his hand. He opened the box with some pride. Inside was Asuyan's Phoenix Mantra Scroll! The platinum phoenix fire of Heaven burned fiercely on the scroll.
It was a weapon to restrain the corruption and curse of chaos! This platinum phoenix fire would be able to free Saint Giles from the curse of the Four Gods of Chaos!
"And this, this is the Tear of the Ancient Sage." Forgen then took out a small bottle and handed it to Laing. "I feel that it contains a huge amount of pure subspace energy …"
Before Forgen finished speaking, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside. "Thump, thump, thump, thump ~"
Laing and Forgen's expressions changed slightly.
"Not good!"
"Hide!"
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