Circe shook her head, "I also wanted Medusa to recover the dead souls of Scotland's Seym. After all, the Alchemist is indeed a great man, and may be a great help against this catastrophe, but she refused. , she said, not wanting to desecrate this most venerable opponent."
Although she, Circe, believes that "women" have a very high status and that men should be enjoyed by women, she is an extreme "feminist", but after all, she cares about the tribe and the country, otherwise she would not have become the three witches back then and endured together That period of difficult tribal years.
But her disciple Medusa is more extreme than her. In Medusa's eyes, what does the destruction of the world have to do with her? She has her own pride, instead of resurrecting the Alchemist, she is impulsive, disregarding the overall situation, and only thinking about breaking through by herself.
The result is now failing... .
A hopeless mess was left behind.
But as Medusa said before: we pin the hope of the whole world on her, the most evil wizard emperor in history, is she crazy? Or are we crazy
"Then what should we do now." Emperor Ermin looked solemnly, looking at the gathered crowd and the ancient legendary witch Circe, "I think everyone who has come is the last hope of this world."
According to ancient legend, when Circe died, he was a sixth-level legendary wizard.
Now that she has become a ghost and continues to practice, she has entered the seventh level of epic.
Even Circe's dead soul has opened up an unprecedented "necromancer" cultivation path, using the body of a ghost to practice and improve the realm of the wizard, but this difficulty is no less than opening up a whole new realm.
"Already at the seventh level of epic, could it be that the ancient three witches Circe are about to break through the demigod?" Ailmin raised a glimmer of hope.
Circe sighed, "It's difficult, it's too difficult. This is an unprecedented path, and it's even more difficult than the cultivation of the living. It's almost impossible for me to break through the demigod. Medusa is the only hope."
Elmin was also silent. Although she was in a predicament now, she was still more hopeful than before. After all, they had Circe, Charlotte, and her, the three epic wizards.
"By the way, the dead are revived, can Medusa be revived?" Ermin suddenly thought of something.
Circe said helplessly, "I haven't mastered this forbidden witchcraft. It's too complicated. Although Medusa has given me the complete principles of witchcraft, it will take countless years to develop the witchcraft system she developed. Master, after she died, no one can revive the dead now..."
Circe clearly knew that over the past eight hundred years, her disciples had already surpassed her in accumulated knowledge and various achievements, but Medusa's character was too extreme and too extreme.
"However, although I can't revive the dead, she may be able to revive herself!" Circe said suddenly.
Self summoning
Gather your own dead souls
Circe has exciting news for everyone.
Circe said: "I once saw in her witchcraft notes that she mentioned the idea that after she dies, she can gather her soul by herself, live a second life, become a Wraith King without a body, and come back again."
Everyone was a little excited.
But Charlotte said from the side, "This is just a hypothesis. If she could really save herself, she would have saved herself long ago. There is no need to wait for this moment."
"Yeah, if she could recover from death, she would have been resurrected a long time ago, and it wouldn't be so peaceful now." Circe sighed calmly, "But although I can't resurrect the soul of the dead, I can barely communicate with her before she died. Consciousness, I can see if she had done self-resuscitation before she died, but the resuscitation failed."
When Circe said this, everyone around them took a step back.
Everyone knows that Medusa was defeated, but they can communicate with Medusa before she died, and see what she experienced before she died... Perhaps, her recovery failed because of the lack of certain conditions. help.
More likely, before Medusa died, he left them some kind of evil god's information, which can find a solution to the current predicament
Crash!
A strange gray-black ripple slowly faded away.
Calls from all directions spread to all directions with a certain frequency, as if waiting for a response from a certain place.
Hush!
Like a piece of ripple.
A full half an hour passed, and there seemed to be an echo somewhere, and a voice appeared in everyone's minds.
It was the voice of Medusa before he died.
"Is this... the truth?"
"I saw death!! It turns out that the truth of death has never been touched. Only when you really face death can you see it... .."
This voice is full of extreme joy.
It worked!
Everyone peeped at each other. This was indeed Medusa's voice before his death. The joyful voice at that time once spread throughout the mountain range.
Then, they heard the following voice, which was a hearty self-whispering: "I finally broke through, lighting the fire is-"
Everyone was stunned, a stream of thin cold sweat broke out, and dense pimples appeared on the skin. Could it be that Medusa had not failed at that time, in fact...
But since he has already broken through to become a demigod, he will definitely ignite the divine fire to become a god, so how could he die?
"Perhaps Medusa's death at that time concealed a more terrifying truth."
The entire Babylonian royal palace was dead silent. Countless witches and ministers, including Circe, Charlotte, Ermin, and even Pan Yuxian, showed a look of panic in an instant.
"Listen!!"
Ermin suddenly squeezed the cane tightly, her fingers turned pale, and suddenly shouted: "Listen!"
Medusa's voice is still echoing.
"This world is a deception! It is a cage!"
"The gods in the sky are lying to us!!"
"This barren land cannot give birth to gods at all. We weak creatures, the divine bridge is broken, it is impossible to take that step!"
"Gods in heaven!! If you are kind, if you are merciful, why don't you welcome me, I want to go to your world, I want to go to the land of the gods! I want to become a god there!"
... ..
The voice actually cried out.
Everyone vaguely saw an extremely sad scene, a death wizard emperor, as if roaring at the sky, pointing at the sky and cursing, heart-piercing, with madness.
In the royal palace of Babylon, everyone felt a bone-chilling chill, as if a door to the terrifying truth had been opened.
"Medusa, how could she..."
It was the first time for Ermin, Circe and the others to hear such a painful neighing from such a proud Medusa. They felt disheartened, desperate and helpless like a child.
Even back then, losing to the Alchemist and facing death did not make her so desperate. She was unimaginably tenacious. She was knocked down once, and she could still bear the humiliation for four hundred years, but now... she fell here.
"We all guessed wrong! She may be able to save herself and revive herself from death, but she seems to have seen something, her whole body collapsed, and she chose to accept her own death, unwilling to wake up!"
Everyone looked at each other, and this incredible thought burst out in their minds.
Medusa is a wizard who pursues the ultimate truth. She is ahead of any great emperor in the past and present. Even before her death, she has broken through the unprecedented demigod and is about to ignite the divine fire... .
However, what did she discover at the moment she became a god
Circe looked terrified.
Listening to the wailing of her disciple before he died, her heart was more shocked than anyone else.
Because the entire wizarding era was opened up by her hands, and it was deduced by her own hands.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a kind of pure longing and fantasy in her heart, which was being smashed to pieces, and she couldn't help whispering, "Great gods in the sky! What have these wizards and mortals on earth been pursuing all this time?" ?”
"Mercury, the god of wisdom, please tell me! We have practiced hard for countless years and explored countless truths. At this time, we are approaching the end, and the moment of becoming a god is the self-destruction and death?"
She suddenly laughed loudly and completely lost her composure.
Her mind was in a trance, thinking of the ancient Babylonian tribe eight hundred years ago, and she still couldn't forget that sunny day.
In the Amy Ya pool, the green grass is lush.
The three sisters, with pure eyes and fiery yearning, listened to Hermes, the god of wisdom in the sky, and Wen told the mortals of the tribes on the ground about the "triple knowledge of truth", witchcraft, meditation, and alchemy.
That soft and gentle divine voice still lingers in my mind:
"Meditation is the way to cultivate the spirit! It makes you have the foundation to become a god! The road to great lives like us! Can hold the authority in the world like me... .."
As strong as Circe, she was also lonely like a helpless child at this time, full of confusion, "Medusa, she has collapsed, and we are also lost... O God! Your people, find Without seeing the door of truth that leads to your great life...."
What is truth
Is this a scam?
maybe... .
Perhaps, I should have been like the other two witches back then, not defecting and wanting to live a second life.
I should die contentedly in the three miracles of Mercury, the God of Wisdom, "Flower Monument", "God's Lament" and "Rain of Blood". Like the two of them, it is best to die under a beautiful lie right
"Second life? Become a god?"
Hehehe... .
Circe chuckled involuntarily.
The death of Medusa, the imminent recovery of Cthulhu, and the revelation of the desperate "truth" of the god before his death... These things followed one after another, making Circe's face seem to have aged countless times in an instant age.
"Medusa, what did you see!"
Ermin stumbled back and fell down on the throne with a bang, as if she wanted to see through the dark yellow sky and see through the land of the gods in the eye of the storm in the sky, "The bridge of the gods is broken! Can't the world become gods? God is deceiving us ?... What did Medusa discover, is it the truth about the gods of our wizarding world?"
"I do not believe!!"
She looked at the collapsed people around her, and a thought came to her,
"I am more willing to believe that the gods in the sky will not deceive us. We guess Medusa's words at will, which is nothing but self-denial! I believe that our path is not wrong, and I am going to find the truth that Medusa saw. ..." Her mind became firm, and in a trance, she remembered the sentence her teacher taught herself:
Wizards are a group of people who explore the truth. Knowing the truth and exploring the truth are all wizards should do.