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"Delta and Ipsilon failed." Gamma looked up at the wall clock on the basement wall, and the hour hand on it had passed a full twelve hours from the planned time.
The demise of the gods is not unexpected, and being an enemy of the creator of the world is itself full of unpredictable risks. As long as they can complete their tasks, death is not a big problem. As long as the time is long enough, they will be reborn in the realm of gods sooner or later.
But for twelve hours, nothing has changed in this world.
In the fictional space full of magic, it didn't even feel a single ripple, not to mention the entire realm showing signs of collapse. This can only show that the two failed to complete the predetermined plan to kill the logical consciousness named "Zero".
"Although it's a pity, we still have our own tasks to complete." Beta integrated the last five cores into his body and opened his hands suddenly.
I saw a flash of red light, and then a bright red erosion crack appeared out of thin air in the center of the basement.
"The situation is still not irreversible. As long as we can achieve our goal, there will be a chance for things to turn around. Let's go, the magic power here will be exhausted soon, and the state of overlapping between the two worlds will be restored, even if the Martial Daoists may also use this to detect our traces."
It did not even guess the process of the battle and the reason for its failure. As the messenger of the gods, it would not be frustrated by a temporary failure, nor would it worry about the consequences of failure. Just the will.
Gamma nodded silently.
Beta turned around and stepped into the crack first.
This is no ordinary erosion.
It is a "channel" established after consuming a lot of energy and the core of the fallen demon. The other erosion rift connected to it leads to the final battlefield for the main creator.
Gamma followed closely and was about to enter the passage when footsteps suddenly sounded at the entrance of the stairs.
It was stunned for a moment, and turned its head to look at the source of the sound. It was blocked by magic power. No detection method was effective. There were a large number of fallen demons guarding outside, and it was impossible for anyone to come in.
Soon, the figure of the comer appeared in the darkness.
"How could it be you?" Gamma asked in confusion.
The opponent was Epsilon disguised as a humanoid.
According to the plan, it should be responsible for slowing down the rescuers and buying enough time for Delta. If the latter does not succeed, it is even less likely that Ipsilon will survive.
However, what it got was not an answer, but an arm with five fingers together.
This arm pierced through its chest with lightning speed!
The mask fell to the ground with a bang, revealing the rotating astrolabe under the hood.
Gamma looked at each other in disbelief, and his consciousness quickly became sluggish, "You are...why..."
"Sure enough, there is a difference." Ipsilon pulled back his hand and let Gamma fall on him, "...you and Lan."
"You... want to betray the gods?"
After a moment of silence, Ipsilon whispered, "Who is the god?"
"Yes" Gamma opened his mouth, but his voice kept repeating, as if a stuck gramophone failed to give a definite answer in the end.
"That's right... We've never thought about such a question before, so we can't answer it. Since killing Lan, I've suddenly had a lot of thoughts, as if they've been entrenched in my mind all the time, but they've been deliberately shut down by something. And that includes this: Did Lan really betray the gods?" Epsilon murmured in his ear, "And the conclusion is that I don't know. The gods are the embodiment of the will of the gods, and if this is violated, Can we still be considered angels?"
Gamma didn't answer, or it could no longer speak.
"The next task needs two people to complete, so it's the same for anyone else. If you have a chance to meet Lord God, please ask this question on my behalf."
Epsilon opened his robe and wrapped his companion. After a while of squirming, it completely transformed into the appearance of Gamma.
Then it picked up the mask and put it on its face, and walked into the erosion crack.
After crossing the warped passage made of magic power, when Ipsylon opened his eyes again, a different scene came into his eyes.
The barrel-shaped structure made of reinforced concrete extends from bottom to top to the end of the view, like a majestic tower.
The inside of the tower is surrounded by layers of cantilevered walkways and connected by shuttle elevators.
There are countless squares evenly distributed on the aisle, and it knows that the things locked in those squares are the target of their trip. This world has stolen the magic core from the realm of the gods.
With these cores, the envoy has enough power to lay a trap to kill the creator.
"Why is it so slow." Beta glanced back at it, "Let's start when you're ready."
"Of course, leave it to me." Ipsilon replied calmly.
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For the next whole day, Roland lay on his desk and sighed.
A series of unexpected accidents in the dream world can be said to have overwhelmed him, and waking up does not mean relief. Whether it is the memory fragment brought by the fusion of the astrolabe or the detailed discussion with Vakiris later, whichever gives him a headache. .
Especially the former.
It is without a doubt the only source of pertinent intelligence before entering the abyss and confronting the gods. From Lan's words, it can also be known that the importance of these information is extraordinary, but he pondered for a long time, but he could not understand the inner connection between what he saw before and the scene in the second scene.
And that line of text also made him extremely concerned.
From this moment on, gravity is no longer the most admired force in this world.
Why is it gravity
Among the four major forces of the universe, gravitation has nothing special except for the large scope of action. In terms of the field of application alone, it is not comparable to the electromagnetic force, and in terms of strength, it is far inferior to the strong interaction force. Because of the large macroscopic scale, it is often the first basic force noticed by civilization, which also means that it has the least mystery. If you think about it according to the conventional way of thinking, it is difficult to treat it as the most admirable force except for the imperial order.
As for the latter, after the Nightmare Lord expressed the initial cooperation intention, the two returned to the high-end restaurant where they met for the first time and had a full and frank exchange, which once again attracted the attention of other customers.
According to Vakiris, once it confirms that the situation on the front line is true, it will change the goal of "winning the war of divine will" to "completely suspending the war of divine will", which also includes persuading the Vault of Heaven Lord and assisting mankind to go to the bottomless realm.
Compared with obtaining information from the other party alone, the benefits of this cooperation are obviously much greater, but the problem is that whether the Lord of the Sky is willing to be persuaded is another matter. What's more, there is more than one king of the devil, and there are kings above the king. Whether Hykezord alone can determine the movement of the Western Front Army is always an uncertain factor—
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