Summary of the situation that requires killing some brain cells to recall:
The Holy Lord is not the only 'person' who has disappeared from the world of the Holy Lord's faith. Vertex 23S. Fastest update
The angels disappeared collectively from heaven and went to the Republic to find the Holy Lord, so the door to hell was opened, and the demons divided the time of the world and snatched control of human cities. In addition, the angel Camille once mentioned that the archangel Michael was missing, so they ran to the Republic and were trapped there.
The war between the demons of hell happened for reasons we never knew. The fallen angels who were once angels were at a disadvantage in the war with ordinary demons. Jessica, a fallen angel named Crowley, once said that this was because the real Lord of Hell, Satan, the first angel and the first fallen angel, Lucifer, was missing.
Finally, we once had a bold guess that the Holy Lord was kidnapped from his world and brought to the 'mortal world'. 'Mortal world' refers to the current world, which is different from the mocking term of 'past hell' and 'future heaven' where the Holy Lord should stay...
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Madison, me, had opened the door before Frank Gilberg, the founder of LeSembler family, knocked on the door.
"Madison~Nice to meet you, I'm..."
"I know who you are."
"Oh, very good~" Frank looked at Madison again, and finally raised his gaze, with a smile on his face, "Let me see your 'rainbow'~" You all know what this 'rainbow' is.
I obediently took off the poop-shaped towel wrapped around my head. Why are you so obedient? Simple, after experiencing countless futures, being obedient is my wisest choice. Want to know where my unwise choices will lead? What a pity, I am the author, if I don’t write, you don’t want to know.
Just like a child seeing candy, Frank's eyes were full of light, "Did you know? Mr. Madison~ The beauty that can never be touched is likened to a rainbow~" Don't agree? Who has touched the rainbow? Stand up and let everyone worship you.
Now, my wisest choice is to stay quiet.
"You don't seem surprised that I can see the light on your head." Frank narrowed his eyes with a smile, "And now there is no mirror between you and me to reveal our true nature. So, you already know what you are, right? Well, Mr. Madison."
"Yes." Honesty is the best option now, "You told me."
"Did I tell you?" Frank tilted his head slightly, and then said, "Haha, in the future, right~"
I nodded and continued to be honest.
"A future that can never be touched." Frank said... sighing, smiling, and then, "It is called heaven." A familiar sentence pattern, isn't it. Frank: "Mr. Madison, this is not your 'home'."
I nodded again and said sincerely, "But you're not here to persuade me to go home, Mr. Gilberg."
"You are right~ Now I 'see' you, I have confirmed that you are not the 'person' I am looking for, so it is another one." Frank turned around, and he should have disappeared from my sight in an instant . But he didn't.
Frank Gilberg turned back again, "Being in the 'future', what does it feel like to look at the 'now'?"
"How do people 'now' feel when they look at the history of the 'past'?" I asked back, just instinctively.
"Well..." This instinctive rhetorical question actually made the Lesenbra clan look thoughtful, "I think... just read the story. Just like how I see the changes in the world in the past four centuries, it's just a story. A strange, inexplicable, wonderful story that I don’t know why but it just happened~”
I pursed my lips hesitantly, "Then I'm writing a story."
After a brief silence, "Hehehe." Frank Gilberg smiled and turned his body towards the door, "Then I won't disturb you and continue writing this story~"
He disappeared.
Some old woman's home.
No one seemed to be home, but there was a housekeeper.
"Meow~"
"Oh hi~" Frank squatted down, stretched out the back of his hand, and faced the black cat who came around the corner.
"Meow~"
"Shouldn't you come here and smell me like a real cat?"
"Meow~" The black cat sat down elegantly by the wall and looked at Frank.
"Okay." Frank retracted his hand, "Where is your master?"
"Meow~" Black Cat glanced in the direction of the kitchen.
Frank followed his gaze and asked, "What should I look at?" It looked like a normal kitchen for a person living alone, nothing special.
"Meow~"
"Oh." Frank saw the cat food bag sticking out of the trash can and the empty cat food bowl under the counter. Frank curled his lips and looked back at Black Cat, "You sent her away."
"Meow~"
"Why? I won't hurt her~" Frank's smile made his face wrinkle.
"Then I can't hurt her~" Black Cat spoke.
Frank opened his arms, "Come and give me a hug, my comrade~"
"We have not been your comrades for four centuries." Black Cat replied.
From this, let us quickly use our brains to find clues from these words to determine the true identity of this black cat
Four centuries ago, comrades.
Have you thought about it? During the colonial war, the devil invaded the Indian homeland together with the human army and the thirteen clans.
"For me, it was just last week~" Frank began to talk about the family, "I was just woken up by my dear son~ There are many things that need to be made up for~" Looking back at the black cat, with a smile, "You are here again what's going on?"
"Me?" The black cat licked his paws, "I believe I have changed the least among our old friends. Have you met Michael?"
"You can say that he is a friend, and I have nothing to do with him~" Frank raised an eyebrow, "But I just met him, and he seems... content with the status quo."
"Hmph~ It's always been like this." The black cat's face was full of contempt, or... the cat's expression has always been like this. "Are you here to get her home?"
"I am. Obviously her existence makes people in this world." Frank suddenly changed his smile and insisted on describing it, that is, every wrinkle on his face became more curved, "People in my world, no Get comfortable, she needs to go.”
"A person from your world? Haha, have four centuries of slumber made you arrogant?"
"No, no, no! It's not my sleep that makes me arrogant, but my descendants~" Frank sat down on the sofa 'consciously', "There is no need for the reward after the victory of the war that she promised." The Holy Lord promised award? Frank didn't give us time to react, "The world has been controlled by my descendants~" He looked at the black cat, "The world is no longer a prison for vampires, it is already a world of vampires~"
"The world? You mean the one-third (western) of a country (the Federation) on this continent."
"Don't be so harsh. There is no opponent of the Sabbat in the central part (secret), and Zachary Toledo has also joined the Sabbat, so in the east~" Frank raised his hand, needless to say, "The Federation has already made peace with the world. The countries on the other side have established a relationship of common interests, and look at the world."
"If I hadn't gone to Micah yesterday..." Black Cat changed his mind, "Looking at your recent activities in Madison, I would have believed you. But don't lie to yourself, the world of your descendants (Lutresemba) The achievement of pulling) has nothing to do with you, an old guy who will probably be sent back to sleep after being used."
Frank looked at the black cat, and after a brief silence, he kept smiling, "Why did you 'bring' her here?"
"Why did you tell me first what happened to you?" The black cat jumped onto its exclusive seat.
"Do you want to enjoy this feeling?" Frank looked at the black cat.
"Please~let me enjoy~"
"Okay~" Frank spread his hands, "My soul has completely disappeared~ I have lost the ability to control the alien race of my soul." He nodded specifically to the black cat, "Including the ability to restrain demons or angels." Then he started sideways, "It is easy to understand that after my soul cursed by the Holy Lord has completely disappeared, the curse is no longer needed. But, in my opinion, it only means one thing." Listen carefully, it is very important: "My body The body that is immortal, powerful, and superior to all creatures in this world has become a container that can be filled with new things." (Remember that Frank and Benjamin had a conversation about something they didn't want to share with Zach? It was about The changes of the vampire ancestors. And we know that the ancestors are different from ordinary vampires in two ways. Mokavi's blood cannot trap the soul of the alien fantasy man Danny who absorbed the faith at that time, and it can erase the soul expansion caused by time loop) Frank stared at the black cat, "I think this is the Holy Lord's revenge for the failure of the war!" Smile? No, serious gloom.
The black cat's tail stirred the air, "Do you think you have become a container waiting to be put into something~ Haha, yes, he is worthy of being Lesenbra, a sensible guy. Your old friends are not so smart. Already~"
"My old companion?"
"Fan Zhuo of the Secret Alliance is the first vampire clan to lose control of their souls." Black Cat's pupils gathered into a line, "The entire clan."
Frank seemed to be instinctively surprised. His eyebrows were raised halfway, but he immediately put them back, "Fan Zhuo, Fan Zhuo is the first generation of the family, so there is no reason to be surprised."
"The second vampire ancestor who lost the ability to restrain her soul is the Assamite ancestor. She woke up half a century after the war."
Frank looked at the black cat, "How do you know this?" The question was not about the Assamite ancestors waking up long ago. We know this from reading Madison's story. The black cat not only looked, but also tore! Frank asked why it knew about the disappearance of the vampire's ability to restrain the soul.
The black cat did not answer and continued, "The third one is the ancestor of the Mokavi family. She is not always awake, sleeping and waking up, and is being coaxed by the secret alliance, haha." Well, the world really doesn't care about people with special spirits. No matter how friendly he is, he will come and ridicule anyone.
Frank suddenly leaned forward, curious, "Where's Toledo?"
"He died early if he didn't catch up."
Let us observe half a second of silence for Zach’s father who passed away a hundred years ago.
Frank was kinder than us, and held a moment of silence, "Huh, it looks like the Secret Alliance is doomed." This statement... From this point of view, it is indeed doomed.
The black cat shook its tail, "You want to know, why do I, who should be enjoying tortured souls in hell, know about the changes in vampires in this world?" The black cat was ready to answer Frank's question just now, "I'm here to tell you, because I I discovered that the 'past' that was supposed to belong to hell has disappeared."
Frank's expression didn't change, as if time had frozen on his face.
The black cat understands this, but the other party doesn't understand. The other party will remain frozen like this until there is something the other party can respond to. Therefore, "It's not that the souls that should belong to hell have not arrived in hell, but..." We don't need to emphasize that hell is accumulated in the past, "it's the time that should have belonged to hell and was left behind by this world." , did not appear completely on the timeline of hell. Part of this world’s past disappeared out of thin air.”
Frank was still frozen.
"The part that disappeared out of thin air includes some people from the past in this world, and they have one thing in common. They have become food for vampires." The black cat scratched his face, "To be specific, they were put on the table of the Secret Alliance. "
Frank's expression finally changed, with a little surprise, "The souls of humans who have been eaten by Fanzhuo, Assamat, and Mokawi have disappeared?"
"It's not disappearing, it doesn't exist in the present." The black cat put down its paw, "So it doesn't exist in the past and future." This is progress, "So it doesn't exist in hell and heaven. It has been eliminated from time. "The black cat paused, "I hope you still remember the time when you were young. In a world separated from time, do you still remember what your name was?"
"Purgatory?"
"Very good, you still remember." Black Cat looked at Frank, "Now, tell me why I 'brought' her here."
Frank raised his eyebrows, "You didn't bring her here, she came here by herself." He became gloomy again, "Because her 'container' has matured! She wants to invade Purgatory!"
"Very good." The black cat lay on the comfortable-looking cushion, "We can't let our beloved Creator abandon the world that she has lost control of. Humph, abandon us and go to another world to enjoy life, right~"
"Are you here to trap her?"
"It's 'It'." The title suddenly changed, "'It' promises infinite time, infinite souls, and an infinitely expanding world. 'It' says that in order for our world to accumulate infinitely, we must split our The world becomes two worlds to connect the world that is pushed forward by time." The past and future that are constantly generated by the present correspond to the ever-expanding hell and heaven, "'it' said, I need to become a symbol of evil, from 'it' The depravity around me split the world I was once satisfied into and turned it into hell." The black cat's ears twitched, "I listened. I am a good son. I accept the soul that slept with other people's wives, I accept the soul that lied, I accepted it The soul of suicide, I accept..."
Frank interrupted, "Okay, I understand what you mean."
"No, you don't understand. Do you think I'm jealous of those good things I got in heaven? No. I don't care, Michael doesn't care. What we care about is the wizards in this world, who have begun to preserve the souls of wizards." Facing Frank, he must have raised his eyes, "The soul of this world is not infinite. The wizard's god has discovered that the soul determines the size of the world. This world, which is constantly pushed forward by time, is doomed to continue birth and death of living things. Eventually, One day my soul will be drained and I will die." Opening his eyes, "Frank, when the 'present' dies, do you think the past and the future will still exist? Haha, and now everything is just starting to become clear, our Creator wants to leave? 'It' thinks so beautifully."
Frank was quiet for a while, "When will she come back?"
The answer is, "I'm very picky about food."
So, this conversation is not over yet.