"In my name! Blur it, correct it, change it!"
As His words continued to flow, the key part of the prophecy was gradually modified to:
Greed is the wine that leads directly to death, but it can also be the straw that brings salvation.
The reappearance of the past is a return to the past.
God who has long departed, why are you unwilling to rest in your kingdom of nothingness
Ah, but you are the symbol of divination, you are the only refuge for those who watch fate, you are the lord of the future and the past.
Since you are coming back, praise you! Praise God!
We bless you, we praise you, we welcome you!
Come back, my God!
Come back, Lord of all divinations!
Come back, you who play tricks on fate and the world!
Success, success!
The ancient prophecy was completely revised to the result he wanted.
He who had seen the future, with disdain and sarcasm, spread his hands towards the gun that was sure to hit him and said loudly:
"Foolish Hevis! Remember, heaven and hell can change overnight!"
After saying this, He bowed like a gentleman towards Hevis in the sky and took off his hat without any hat.
Then the most dramatic scene of the day occurred.
The return ceremony that should have been tampered by him, the ultimate power for the king's revival that should have been stolen by him, and the key that should have enabled him to escape from the cage and return to the human world.
There was something fundamentally wrong!
The letter that was supposed to be delivered by the courier lady to Cardinal St. Marshall suddenly disappeared without the former being able to understand it!
Finally, this belated letter written by the Storm King himself appeared before Him in a very appropriate and ironic way.
Looking at the envelope sealed with wax in front of me.
Even He who is high above was also incomprehensible and stunned.
Why just a letter?!
The next moment, the angry spear shot by the goddess instantly shot him away, and after piercing through countless blessed buildings, it nailed him to the ground.
This terrible power could not kill Him, but the powerless envelope deeply hurt His heart.
Remember, heaven and hell can change overnight
After thinking about this, He smiled bitterly. Before this body completely collapsed and disappeared, He left behind this extremely sad self-deprecating remark:
"Have I lost to my own prophecy again?"
Under the treetop where the White Mask once lay, Sequence Zero, who had passed by the Prophet, lay in the place where the White Mask once lay with a dejected look on his face.
The difference is that although the White Mask was dying at that time, he was so content that he was not even afraid of the evil god.
Although He was unharmed at this moment, His mind seemed to be completely shattered by something.
161 The Miracle of the Pure White Libra (3.5k)
In the battle of the four gods, he lost everything because he believed in his own prophecy and was exiled to this hellhole forever.
However, after a brief moment of regret, he quickly adjusted his mood and began to plan his return.
If he wanted to bring an exiled god like him back to the human world, it would probably be hopeless if he relied on his group of believers alone.
However, He can rely on these people to complete some arrangements.
Moreover, He possesses something that the other exiles cannot match—He is the prophet’s sequence zero!
Even though he was exiled from the spiritual world, he was able to accurately derive a series of prophecies and use them to help him escape.
Therefore, during the long wait, He constantly arranged for His believers to complete a series of small plans.
The purpose is to achieve the miracle of return one day in the future!
The arrival of White Mask was also part of His plan, but He did not cause the other party's arrival, but He saw the other party's arrival.
Because the prophecy told him that the White Mask would go deep into the void to free the saints in order to obtain the key to smash the prison.
A Sequence 2 Miracle Maker is certainly not enough to make a god like him run back, but as a miracle angel, he is qualified to create a small miracle for him.
In exchange for helping White Mask escape death, he asked the other party to pay a miracle rune that could temporarily point to him.
Then, He ordered His followers to start a ritual that had been prepared since the War of the Four Gods, so that a shadow of Himself would appear in the main world and find the old knight who was running out of energy.
At the cost of protecting the other party's young master, the old knight, an extraordinary person who had been transforming the bodies of his family members from generation to generation in order to be able to descend to the gods since he was born, gave up his body.
The purpose is to rush to the Sea City just in time for the Storm King's return. With the help of the White Mask's runes and his own abilities, he can modify the prophecy of the Storm King's return to steal his miracle, thus allowing him to break this damn exile.
This should have been a foolproof plan, but it would also have disrupted the situation by driving a goddess completely crazy.
But, why did a useless letter appear in the end? !
Rubbing his forehead, he began to review the situation again, trying to find the problem.
Then He discovered that no matter how He reviewed the situation, He could only realize with a wry smile that He seemed to have been destined to be a clown from the very beginning.
Although it was incomprehensible, the prophecy that He relied on the most and even worked hard on had gone wrong!
He is the prophet's sequence zero, and His predictions will never be wrong.
So the Storm King will definitely return because of this, but why can a dead king come back relying on a letter that is of no use at all
There was definitely no supernatural element in that envelope, otherwise His theft would have been absolutely correct.
So why is this happening
How can the One Plus One Angel King come back with this broken thing?!
Feeling that he was going crazy, he knocked his head hastily to calm himself down.
He once again began to think and enumerate:
As the prophet sequence zero, the predictions he made could never be wrong, so based on what he knew so far, there should be absolutely no problems in this matter.
The Storm King will definitely return according to the prophecy.
But if the problem arises...
There must be a third party of the same level who interfered beyond His expectations in an unknown place!
So that the king's planned return was disrupted ahead of time
Is there someone who, like him, has been eyeing the Storm King's return and even got there before him
That bastard even let him take the blame
Thinking of this, the corners of His mouth began to rise uncontrollably.
"Good, very good! The prophet will eventually perish because of his prophecy, right? This is indeed the original prophecy, but if the original is really an iron law that cannot be violated or resisted, why would He walk into destruction?"
"So I won't lose to my own prophecy!"
"I will return eventually!"
Encouraged by his renewed efforts, he slowly stood up from under the treetops and looked towards the void with full of fighting spirit.
He also issued his own battle declaration to that unknown existence:
"Just wait! You damn bastard! My plan is far more than just this one. I will definitely come back! I will definitely find you! No matter who you are, I will make you regret being my enemy!"
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On the other side, Mozo, who was once again sitting on the middle-aged man's fishing boat, was in his room, looking at the Sea City while taking out the pure white scale.
"How was it? Was it successful?"
Pure White Ping said uncomfortably:
"Successful, and a great success? Well, I don't understand what happened, but it seems that some unlucky guy took all the blame. But I feel like there is something terrible in an unknown place that is targeting me?"
This made Mozo feel instantly relieved.
Since the deal was successful, and a huge success, he didn't have to worry about it.
As for the safety of Chunbai Libra, forget it. If Chunbai Libra is exposed, he probably won't have the time to care about it.
If it's not exposed, then isn't it safe
In that case, nothing happened!
Perfect!
It was also at this time that Mozo suddenly heard the cheers of the little guy on the deck.
When Mozo walked onto the deck under the escort of Verdani.
Mozo saw that Miss Knight and Audrey had arrived earlier, and at the moment they were standing in front of the railing with the little one who had just changed into new clothes, looking at something excitedly.
But there was no need to wait for Mozo to get closer to see what they were looking at.
Because countless schools of fish are leaping wildly on the sea in the distance.
The fish that had left the sea capital have returned.
At the highest point of the Sea City, the head of the great ancient dragon looked up helplessly at the dome of the Privy Council which was just a hair's breadth away from being touched.
There stood statues of the goddess and the king. The king was sitting upright and the goddess was lying on the king's shoulders. At this moment, the goddess was holding her beloved king with one hand and raising the other hand high to the sky.
In the past, she held in her hands the light that illuminated all believers.
But after the Ancient Dragon War, the goddess who lost her king gradually closed her heart and the glory of this place gradually dissipated.
And now, the light that had long dissipated is blooming again!
The fog that once spread all over the world also quickly dissipated under the expulsion of the glow.
The glory of the goddess has reappeared in the world!
The goddess's closed heart has reopened!
Looking at the glow, Mozo understood this deeply, and it also allowed him to relax his tense mind.
God needs a king to maintain his humanity and emotions, because the king is God’s final sustenance and the manifestation of his heart.
This is the greatest curse and final blessing bestowed upon the gods by the original being after the noble betrayal.
He wants the gods to know what love is.
But this is not necessary, at least not in Mozo's cognition, because he remembered that he had modified this iron law that was both a blessing and a curse after launching the Noble Rebellion.
Believers can also be the heart and humanity of gods!
This was a way out that Mozo had added for the gods and himself, and it was also a small arrangement in his hope that the gods would treat mortals and believers kindly.
And if it weren't for this, Mozzo wouldn't dare to play around with tragic epics in so many dream operas.
So at this moment, Hevis, whose glow has reappeared, should have cheered up.
With such a large number of followers, she naturally doesn't need Mozo to worry about her.
Thinking of this, Mozo let out a long sigh.
He walked up to the girls and quietly admired everything in front of him.
Such a huge school of fish migrating back is a spectacle that you can’t see at any time!
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Inside the Privy Council, amidst the countless ruins, a female angel with a proud figure was walking slowly here accompanied by the Holy Spirits.
Finally, she picked up a piece of burnt envelope with only a tiny bit of the edge left from the ruins.
The silent atmosphere made everything around seem to freeze.
After a long time, the angel took the tiny fragment and placed it on the spear shot by the goddess.
After the angel blew gently at it, the spear and its fragments disappeared from the world along with the light and went to the goddess' kingdom.
Soon after she finished doing this, a new angel came to her side and whispered: