Summoner of Miracles

Chapter 2522: 2503 One of the few clues

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It was an extremely miserable scene.

It was an extremely sad scene.

People are crying.

People are quarreling.

People are lamenting.

People are suffering.

It's as if all the tragedies in the world have been turned into scenes and displayed one by one. This is what is presented here.

There are scenes of corpses littering the fields due to war.

There are scenes of fratricide driven by profit.

There are scenes in which the struggle for power and gain leads to disaster for the country and the people.

There are situations where multiple innocent lives are unreasonably harmed due to personal evil thoughts.

There is a natural disaster.

Someone is in trouble.

All the tragedies in the world were revealed and rushed into Luo Zhen's mind.

Luo Zhen seemed to be overlooking all this tragedy from high in the sky, his eyes twinkling while floating above the blazing battlefield.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a perfect mind, then Luo Zhen would have been severely shaken by these tragedies, right

However, even with the perfect mind's eye, Luo Zhen still felt extremely heavy when he saw this scene.

Simply because all of this is not fiction, but a real tragedy that has occurred in human history.

"So, I can't forgive him."

When such a voice suddenly sounded from behind Luo Zhen, Luo Zhen's pupils shrank, his head turned sharply, and he looked behind him.

There, a figure that he had only seen once, but was enough to be engraved into the depths of Luo Zhen's mind, appeared at some point.

"Solomon..."

Yes.

Solomon.

Solomon, the King of Magic, appeared behind Luo Zhen.

The other party seemed to be looking at the tragedy like Luo Zhen, and walked slowly to Luo Zhen's side.

"In the past, there was a king who had eyes that could see through the past and the future."

Solomon spoke like this as if he didn't see Luo Zhen, but also as if he saw him but was talking to him indifferently.

"No matter what era or country, there are always many tragedies in the world."

Solomon's voice sounded slowly.

"The person who killed my son is the person my son killed."

“Those who don’t know love are those who abandon love.”

“He who laments betrayal, he who lives by betrayal.”

“He who does not know his family is the one who abandons his family.”

“Those who lose their wealth are those who are harmed by their wealth.”

“Those who do not know how to love will love those who laugh at them.”

"Those who pursue success hate those who succeed."

"Those who abide by their faith hate those who believe."

"Love fellow countrymen, despise foreigners, learn wisdom, spread ignorance, cultivate resentment, misunderstand others, love differences, indulge in persecution, pity and pity."

"That's what humans are, ugly, sad creatures."

Solomon's voice was filled with compassion.

"But there is no way. Mortals are just mortals. They are not gods, and naturally they are not omnipotent."

"They have no way to save themselves, let alone save others. They are destined to die from birth, which is meaningless and worthless."

"The only one who can save them is probably God, the only omnipotent man with infinite wisdom."

"There is one such person."

With that said, Solomon turned his head and looked at Luo Zhen.

Inside, pity turned to anger, to violence.

"The king who can see through the past and the future clearly has the ability to save everything, but he remains indifferent from the beginning to the end!"

Solomon roared extremely angrily.

"He can see through the past to the future, grasp all the tragedies and sorrows in the world, has the ability to solve this problem, and has the corresponding means, but he did nothing, just smiled!"

"If you don't know all this, then that's it!"

"But that king knew all this, but he was still smiling!"

"Looking at the tragedies in this world, looking at the scenes in front of you, how can the king laugh?"

"Unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable such cruelty and atrocities!"

"That devil, that man, who saw so many tragedies with his own eyes and did nothing, just put a smile on his face, is absolutely unforgivable!"

With such a roar, Solomon suddenly calmed down, turned around, and walked past Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen immediately turned around and looked at Solomon.

When he turned around, Luo Zhen discovered that the beacon fire and smoke had disappeared, and the endless tragedy and sorrow had also disappeared. He was no longer in the high sky, but appeared in a temple at some point.

This is a temple that seems to be suspended in the universe, as if it is at the end of time.

Solomon walked forward in the temple, walked through the hall, climbed the steps, and finally sat on a high throne.

Behind it is the light band that once appeared above any singular point.

"Every resource is needed to destroy it."

"It takes all the time to forget it."

"We built a temple for this purpose, gathered the light belt, and finally completed this great cause, completely burning the human mind."

Solomon, who was sitting on the throne, looked down at Luo Zhen and spoke like this.

"Go ahead."

"Let's find the way to the singularity of the end."

"There, there is the throne of the Magic King."

Solomon held out a hand.

"The name of this universe is Solomon, the pinnacle of the end, the altar of the time vortex, the hope of reaching the origin."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire temple burst into flames.

Luo Zhen raised his hand reflexively, and was immediately swallowed up by the flames, completely burned up.

... ... ... ...

"...!"

Luo Zhen woke up after a sudden mental shock.

The radiance emitted by the clay tablet of destiny in his hand has dimmed and completely disappeared.

However, the scene that flooded into Luo Zhen's mind could not be erased no matter what, it was deeply engraved in it.

"are you awake?"

Gilgamesh was still sitting in front of Luo Zhen, looking at Luo Zhen who woke up, and narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that you saw what you should see."

Hearing these words, Luo Zhen raised his head and looked at Gilgamesh.

"That was just now..."

Luo Zhen spoke in a deep voice.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Gilgamesh said simply: "That is something you need to consider and understand. It is one of the few things related to the guy who calls himself the Magic King. If you can figure out the clues, then you can probably understand the truth behind the incineration of human nature."

With these words, Gilgamesh stood up.

"Just worry and worry."

"Anyway, it's almost time to end. Let's see if you can get the answer you want at the end."

"I'm looking forward to your performance, the last master of mankind."

After speaking, Gilgamesh turned around and left the embassy.

Only Luo Zhen was left, looking at the clay tablet in his hand and recalling the scenes he had just seen, remaining silent.