Fang Zhu slowly opened his eyes, and all the familiar scenes came into his eyes - natural rock columns formed arches and supported the deep rock tops, and water droplets drooped from the darkness, making a tinging sound. A pyramid-like high platform stood in the darkness, surrounded by gold, silver and jewelry, emitting a faint light in the darkness.

But he still noticed a slight slightest slightest.

It's too quiet, what about the Nagas? What about the others? Even though Narsuyan was imprisoned in the Hailin crown, her daughters and children would not disappear out of thin air. He was originally tense and warned of the possible attacks everywhere, but nothing was left, and there was no one in Rodrigo's treasure house.

"Who is there?" Fang Yu suddenly looked in one direction, and a circle of ripples appeared in the darkness. A figure walked out from the ripples. The shadow dissipated from her body, forming the image of a girl. She was wearing a skirt that was over the knee, with a leather apron on it and a huge pocket on it, like a common vendor in the IS area.

Her image was a bit simple, with only a pair of playful round-toed leather shoes that were a bit eye-catching. There was a balanced pattern on the upper, and the silver texture shone in the darkness. The girl put her hands in front of her, putting a pair of gloves that were not in harmony with her slender arms, with bright eyes and white teeth, and was smiling at him.

This image immediately resonated in Fang Yu's mind.

Because it was so famous, there was a statue of the same as that in the Gilded Temple in Isport, not to mention that they had seen the sculpture of this girl in that nameless valley. She was Roman, the lady of the balance, and the goddess of the Avenue.

The merchant's shelter, the pedestrian's companion, the explorer's fellow travelers, the contract, transaction, money and curiosity hopeful, she held a silver coin in her hand, which was emitting a glimmer of light, on one side was a silver ship sailing, and on the other side was a Libra that symbolized fairness.

Fang Yu was stunned at first, but then relaxed again. It was impossible for Ou Lizhong Sheng to not not watch what happened here. It was normal for this lady to come.

"Is this another space?" he asked, looking around, "Ms. Roman, have you summoned me alone?"

"Ah, because I'm afraid of trouble, I'm different from Oli and the others," said the girl with a smile, not like a god at all. "You don't have to worry about the arrival of Oli's knights outside, and those little fish can't make any waves."

"Oli's Knight?"

"Ancient samurai," said Roman: "They responded to the call and came here from a distance, and it was almost the right time."

In the ancient knight, Fang Zhu immediately understood what the other party was saying.

It was actually an organization formed by Marland, Oli and Elsa's Free Knights, who jointly abide by an ancient statute and act in accordance with the precepts of justice, justice, courage and humility.

Because most of these noble qualities are accepted by the three gods, the three gods' knights are in peace together.

But the lady of the balance also had another meaning. Oli gave the decree very early, otherwise the Knights of the Ancient Secrets would not have arrived at the Storm Islands at this time. From Rotao to the Empire, it would have to go through Kaurin-Ishurien, which would have been a journey of at least a few months.

However, he was not too surprised. From the time he saw the fate coin in the valley, he knew that there was someone behind it. When they were fighting against Narsuyan, the business goddess had made a move.

"You are really smart," Roman looked at him and praised: "But will you be unhappy by being treated as a pawn by the gods?"

Fang Yu shook his head: "We were going to come here too. Even without you, we would have hit this storm. Even if we do it again, we will still make the same choice. So what's the difference?"

"There are still some differences," the girl shook her head: "But this is your destiny, it is determined by your character and your choices. But Elaine prefers brave people, no wonder she gave you all the Hailin crown."

When it comes to Hailin Crown, Fang Zhu couldn't help but look gloomy.

He sealed Naersuyan with the Hailin Crown, which means giving up it forever - leaving the holy object in the Emerald Star, because it was a god after all, and only the endless glory of the blue can imprison her spiritual knowledge and divinity.

After all, Cang Zhihui's power has been with him for so long. Although it caused him a lot of trouble during this period, it also helped him a lot, whether when he faced the dark dragon or other dark creatures—

The sudden loss of the power that shines on his soul made him feel a little empty. It is impossible to say that there is no regret, but it is all for dealing with Narsuyan, a dark saint.

If it weren't for the help of Cang Zhihui's power and the silver heart of the maid's lady, he wouldn't know how to deal with a Naga god.

Of course, he could also choose to seal Naersui into the two pieces of jade, but whether he chose to sacrifice Audice, Miss Maid, or anyone around him, that was not what he wanted to see.

In comparison, Hailin Crown is the lightest choice.

But he suddenly remembered another thing.

The thought passed through his thoughts like lightning, making him realize that this might be the reason why the other party summoned him. Fang Yu raised his head and looked at the lady on the scale: "Ms. Roman, Goddess Elaine said..."

"Aitalia's fate has died," Roman replied, "A god has died, just like Narsujin."

Fang Rong widened her eyes and was shocked by two bombs so hard that she couldn't speak, "Wait, Naer...Su Jing?"

Roman held his hand in vain, and a crystal crown appeared on her hand. When Fang Zhu saw the crown, he was even more surprised: "Hailin crown...how could it be? It shouldn't be..."

He was shocked. The Hailin Crown should not be in the Emerald Star. They went through a lot of hardships to seal Naersuyan in it, but how could it appear here? Doesn’t that mean that the seal has already...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "No matter in any way, mortals cannot seal a god," the lady of the balance became a little serious and shook her head, "But at least you have one thing right, it was she who entered a desperate situation by herself, you lack understanding of the world of gods - when the seal takes effect, her laws, kingdoms and clergy collapsed-"

Fang Zhu looked at her in confusion.

"Gods must pursue a certain law, implement their own ideas, and form a resonance in the starry world-" Roman talked loudly, "In comparison, believers are not that important to us. Of course, more people who follow the same path will help us consolidate our own laws-"

"When thousands of voices echo on the sea of ​​ether, the kingdom comes, and this is the boundary between the kingdom of God and the law, and the boundary of our cognition. In a sense, God and believers are people walking towards each other."

"We do not rely on believers to exist, and believers do not rely on us, but the cognition imposed on us by the outside world is the foundation for our existence; a believer of Oli is first a human, an elf or a dwarf, and then he can also be a companion, neighbor, husband or wife, father or child of a person."

"Because they are truly present in the material world, but the gods are different, we only exist in the echoes of the ether world - if we are stripped from our titles and clergy - if I am no longer the lady of the balance, the goddess of the avenue, or the shelter of business, my existence is meaningless."

The girl looked at him: "When we are stripped from our own concepts, the existence of a god collapses, and everything that is attached to Him will fall apart."

Fang Rong couldn't help asking: "But Ms. Roman, what does all this have to do with Naersujing..."

He vaguely felt that the lady of the balance was too deep. These should have been secrets of the gods, and perhaps even their weaknesses, but why tell him?

"She stepped into the trap she set, and her connection with the world was cut off by Cang Zhihui," Roman replied softly: "A person in prison makes sense, but a god in prison has no meaning. The world will not support such a concept--the storm will always arise and the waves will never calm down, so when she is imprisoned, she is no longer the mistress of the storm."

"So she..."

Fang Yu felt a little chilled when he heard this. He did not have the pleasure of killing the gods. Does that mean that he has become the enemy of the gods?

But Roman saw what he thought: "Mortals do not have the ability to kill gods. I said that she herself entered the trap set by herself. She pursued a storm that never subsided, but she coveted the power of the Emerald Star."

"The gods can extend their own fields and increase their priesthoods, but if they are too ambitious, they have to face the same danger. Not only will they not get it, but they will lose more - the moment she crossed the storm, the storm also gave up on her - Narsuyan knew this in her heart, but she was too greedy."

"She greedily knew her own fate, made a choice, and finally got the result. The prophecy predicted that she would die at the hands of a mortal, but she still refused and believed that she could defeat her own destiny."

The girl simply commented: "But she did not choose to overcome her destiny, but chose her destiny itself in the dark. All of this comes from her own choice."

But Fang Rong looked at her and knew in her heart that it was not only Naersuyan's choice in this matter—her, and Ou Li, who had never appeared, all pushed behind her back. From the moment the silver coin of fate appeared, they became chess pieces on the board.

What’s ridiculous is that Naersuyan didn’t even realize who the person playing chess with him was from beginning to end.

This was the first time he had clearly noticed this level of planning - and also understood what the lady of the balance said, "There is still a difference" means.

But he still had some questions, why did the other party tell him this specifically?

"In a sense, gods are no different from mortals," said the lady of the balance softly: "Death always indicates rebirth, and the storm above the sea will not calm forever. Narsuyan is dead, but the mistress of the storm will not."

"The death of an old god often means the birth of a new god, and the Nagas must retreat because they are going to welcome a new mother, but this time the Nagas God may not be the mistress of the storm anymore."

An electric light flashed in Fang Ling's heart, and he suddenly understood the other party's plan: "The new Storm Goddess may no longer be one of the Dark Saints?"

"This is just one possibility. We can only push the process, but we cannot predetermine the result. God cannot do it either. This is fate." The girl looked at him and smiled slightly and said, "But the new God must have a deep connection with you, that's enough."

Fang Yu didn't understand: "Why?"

“For the birth of the new God, God must choose.”

Roman did not answer this question directly, but said a riddle with a smile. She explained: "You don't have to ask, I have already said something to you. If you continue to say more, Ou Li will blame me. He is an old antique."

Although Fang Yu was a little disappointed, he had to shut up.

Although the other party seemed friendly, he was a god after all. Moreover, Ou Li was the master of the top of the light, which was not comparable to a secondary god like Naersujin.

The reason why the Olin saints became righteous gods, and the other dark saints could only whisper in sensation is because they were once losers, the gods who had been defeated from the front by the Olin gods and could only curl up under the sea of ​​abyss.

"You don't have to be disappointed," the girl laughed and looked at him. "We won't let you do things for nothing. Ouli's reward is left to you by himself. As for Elaine to give you the Hailin crown, and I will hand it back to you."

"As for my reward," Roman replied playfully, "I am the goddess of the Great Dao. Everyone knows that I am very stingy, so I will give you an answer. You can ask me a question you want to know."

She said it lightly, but Fang Yu became serious. This was a reward from a god, and this answer must be crucial.

Almost many questions he wanted to know the answers suddenly came into his mind, about his origins through the Star Gate, about his own puzzles, about his parents, about the gods, and even about the two worlds.

But he suppressed the most obvious questions. He had a hunch that his parents' death, everything about the stars, about the dawn star in the past was related to the slab of the sea, and even to the last god war. In the final analysis, it pointed to the arrival of a disaster-

The Star of Disaster.

The shadow man is ready to move. Behind everything Elpahin and the empire, Istaniya's absurd experience must be not only the blind god Descartes, nor is it just the Narsuyan you see right now. All the events seem to be weaving into a large and airtight net.

The shadow of the past is recovering, it seems to indicate another fate of Aitalia, but what really matters is not the simple appearance-

What he was seeking was not revenge.

But the truth.

He took a light breath and asked, "Ms. Roman, what exactly does the misfortune mean?"

Roman looked at him with an admiring look: "These are actually two questions, and I can only answer one of them. What is the origin of the Star of Devastation, and what does it mean to Aitalia and you?"

"You may have guessed that the Noumirin elves are not the indigenous people of Aitalia. They are the choice of stars of the previous generation, that is, you now. When they complete their mission and leave this world, they handed over civilization to the hands of mortals."

"But the Star People are not the first generation of voters, nor are you the last generation. The Star Gate's choice comes from an expectation. When different worlds face the moment of destruction, the king of the gods will select the chosen ones from the starry sky to accept a test."

"And this test, the choice of the saints--"

"King of Gods?"

"His name is Ita, the father of all my life," Roman replied, "Have you seen the world of shadows, the other side of the green, what have you seen, death, darkness, silence? Do you think it is their own fault that has led to the inevitable destruction of the world?"

Fang Rong looked at her, wasn’t it?

But the goddess shook her head: "It's like a stone falling from the top of a mountain. If it weren't for a chance traveler to pick it up again, it would stay there forever; the starlight would go out, and it would cost a greater price to rekindle it-"

"So the world is always moving towards death. The sea of ​​ether binds the starlight into a circulation, causing the starlight to circulate continuously. But no matter how it circulates, it will also cause loss. Once the starlight dims, it will have to pay more power to the world itself to light up."

"Although the power of the world seems boundless, it will eventually be exhausted. When the decline comes, the catastrophe of death will be generated from the deepest shadow and bring disaster to the whole world, that is, the "Crazy Star"."

Those were things that Fang Yu had never heard of, and even Su Changfeng had never told him - perhaps Xingmen Port itself might not know the secrets between these gods.

He seemed to understand something: "So before the world collapses, will the choice of the saints be born?"

Roman nodded.
To be continued...