"The avatar of this planet talked to me, and I knew what the Seventh Throne was. At this time, I should order the army to attack the Kerry, so I would say some information that will prevent my time from being wasted."

The emperor did not pay much respect to the dry, long black hair and old bearded shaman in front of him, but among all the people present - to be precise, except for the emperor, there is no creature in this cave that can be called human in a true sense - no one cares about the emperor's attitude towards Ago Motorcycle. As Ago Motorcycle himself said, he forgot even the last time he took a bath, and in this case he did not expect "a woman who applied balm to her skin" (particularly referring to Inanna) and her partner to have any respect for him.

In fact, Inanna is not as rude as the emperor.

She has always been cautious, whether it is facing the Supreme Master or Ago Motorcycle, because she knew that the following conversation might touch some secrets that the emperor was unwilling to know. But the emperor himself had an answer - the Seventh Throne was not a special secret to him. His trained brain and long-term accumulated knowledge allowed him to have vague reasoning results about his birth before he got the answer. The information provided by Ago Motorcycle did not exceed his prediction.

"The concept of time does not exist after the curtain. The master of the Seventh Throne exists and does not exist." Ago Motorcycle sat on the ground. The old guy was once quite handsome, at least 500,000 years ago, now he is just an old shaman in a tattered robe, and doesn't care at all what smell he exudes. He said to Inanna in a tone of teaching the apprentice, "You can imagine there are several chairs on the stage of the theater, some of which have their own masters, and some with names written on them. The owners of the first few chairs were born and the owners of this universe were harmed by the birth of Oshutu and Hogos in billions of years, but what would happen to this universe if one of the chairs had not yet appeared through sacrifices?"

"Nothing happens at the cosmic scale." The emperor whispered, "there is only one nameplate and one empty space."

“The correct answer!”

Ago Motorcycle suddenly raised the volume. "The stage full of chairs is the black box of Schrödinger's cat, and the owner of the chair - in your words - is in a quantum superposition state. Unlike the already existing throne master, the owner of the seventh throne exists and does not exist. Sacrifice and summoning are just an action, opening the box to glance at the cat that is uncertain. I want me to say that the person who came up with this theory is such a genius, the essence of the outer dimension he has touched. I have visited him in the dream of the future and learned how to describe this phenomenon in the language of humans in the material universe, although not so accurate."

The Supreme Master looked at his students with a worried look. The emperor nodded to the teacher, indicating that his emotions were very stable. Ago Motorcycle raised his dirty arms and waved his palms in the air. "This is a very exquisite magic. This ceremony determined the master of the chair." The Supreme Master said, "Before the real master of that chair comes, the figure on that chair will never appear. The other masters of the throne have only two options, either awaken the master of the seventh throne, or leave the throne idle forever."

"Why are you the only one who can think of this method?" Inanna frowned, "I believe other civilizations must have similar ideas, why they have not been realized."

"Because the earth is special, because those civilizations do not have me, because the first arrival was true. The Earth's ecosystem has experienced the pollution of the blood of the gods. Humans are the only intelligent species in the Earth's ecosystem. There are few naturally evolved intelligent creatures in this universe that have stronger potential than humans, even those races living in the sea of ​​souls. Perhaps the races that created the Rainbow Bridge can do it, but they also indirectly lead to chaos in the sea of ​​souls and there is no opportunity to practice this method."

Ago Motorcycle hesitated for a moment and turned to look at the emperor.

"In the past, there must have been civilizations trying to sacrifice to the Seventh Throne, but He did not respond. There is no concept of time in the outer dimension, and the Seventh Throne must exist, otherwise my plan would not be successful. Then there is a worse possibility, that is, the Seventh Throne takes the initiative to accept the call, which is the path He has chosen for himself."

"I don't like this answer." The emperor said with a stern face, "full of fatalism."

"The fact is not based on your preferences, my dear product."

Before the birth of Ago Motorcycle, when dinosaurs still ruled the planet, Ashtu had already traveled in the universe. Ashtu witnessed the prosperity and decline of many highly developed civilizations. Sometimes just a piece of information related to the external dimension can lead to the collapse of a highly orderly society in a revolution period, rocks and metals grow organic flesh, and the limbs of intelligent creatures that have evolved over millions of years instantly deformed. All beautiful ideals and visions are distorted into terrifying and absurd ideas without reason and without logic.

Ago Motorcycle tried its best to dictate these Oshu Tus. In the future, the Kama Taj Library is buried deep in the bottom layer of rocks and magic barriers, and still keeps a part of the record, always alerting the existence of the eternal enemy of the Kama Taj secret mages. But this is not enough. The Supreme Mage lowered her head and sighed - she was so gentle that for more than a thousand years, people kept forgetting the real threat and even trying to touch the deep psychic energy - in the future she saw, Casilios should be the one who came into contact with the black magic. If Casilios could wake up, then he could control this power like her. But the emperor did not allow it, and he thought that doing this was enough by himself.

Mortals are good at forgetting, but they will remember them forever.

He would sprinkle salt on the wound to remind himself of the dangers in the external dimension, and it would be difficult for mortals to accept this pain from the soul.

Inanna widened her eyes and did not miss any description of Ago Motorcycle. She learned a lot of information from the emperor. She knew the impact of the first arrival on the earth's ecosystem and the spiritual potential of human species. But she didn't know what would happen when the outer dimension swallowed a planet, nor did she know that the corrosion of the outer dimension was so secretive and imperceptible. Any seemingly ordinary thought was full of venom, sometimes a sound, sometimes a gesture, and sometimes even a breath of fresh air would be a lie to fall. When civilization is towards the end, reality will lose its logic, and the wise creatures' understanding of the rationality of the universe will lose its meaning. The result can happen before the cause. The most absurd, bizarre fantasy in the universe will break out of the illusory dimension and then completely change the reality.

They can resist countless times, but as long as they fail once, the outer dimension will achieve the final victory. They are the wet and cold poisonous snakes in the dark cave, the sharp whispers of the sand floating in the hot air rubbing against each other. Their numbers are like mites, densely clinging to the thoughts of all civilizations, chewing on the mad energy metabolized by the souls that indulge in lust.

Ago Motorcycle keeps talking.

He was anxious, as if the air was squeezing his soul, and something was following him, and he couldn't wait to squeeze out all the warnings. The emperor summoned three armrest chairs and a few oil lamps into the cave, and the uneven ground did not make the chairs stagger. He invited the Supreme Mage and Inanna to sit on the chairs and sat on another chair himself. As for the Ago Motorcycle, the old shaman seemed to be comfortable on the cold floor, and although he repeatedly signaled to the emperor with his eyes, the emperor thought he didn't need any extra help.

"You have the power to control the stars, but use this power to create chairs, cushions and hot tea?" Ago Motorcycle recognized the spells of the future Kama Taj system at a glance, and the air was filled with static electricity, frost and ozone. He was sure that he also saw a hot pot behind the seat, which emitted the smell of grease and sugar after heating - he couldn't blame anything, after all, it was afternoon tea time - he had no afternoon tea time, there was only gravel and ice and snow. The rabbit trunk at the foot of the mountain was too thin and alert, neither delicious nor delicious, and caught. "I can't imagine what future secret mages would do with these powers, and I certainly wouldn't like this answer."

"The person who invented Apa.com could not imagine anything on the Internet." The emperor shrugged, "But there is one thing I agree with quite a bit. It's an abuse of psychic energy. But I'm an exception, isn't it?"

"So, you've determined who that chair belongs to." Inanna asked.

Although the cold wind outside the cave cannot invade again, the temperature here is still very low. Inanna, who has been living in a warm area, hates this environment very much. Inanna took hot tea and honey sausage sliced ​​from a small saucer, and the emperor wrapped her lion skin tightly. This is the product of slaughtered by the livestock raised in the temple. She once moved the weak piglets into the room just to keep them alive and shed tears for the dead livestock cubs. Now she can also taste the deliciousness of the sausages calmly and then give a good review ("This year's sausage is better than last year, because the honey harvest is better, and the priests are willing to use more honey!").

"Can this work? I mean, can this fight against the owners of several other chairs?"

"Of course not! For the material universe, this is just a cat, not the owner of the throne. A cat is very powerful, but I cannot turn the cat into a lion and let the lion pass through to fight against the evil wolf behind the curtain. In the material universe, a cat is always a cat, and it can only grow into a lion after the curtain - Fortunately, the evil wolf behind the curtain cannot completely pass through reality and come to us to fight against the Chihuahua, and a cat is enough. For safety, I will give him this."

Ago Motorbike pointed at the three rings on the emperor's hand.

"The essence of this thing is the three real names of Emperor Weishan, which can really make Emperor Weishan surrender. Although they caused a lot of trouble to the material plane before finding you, it also provides you with a lot of help, right? These three rings wander around the earth, looking for a suitable master - I just made plans. Emperor Weishan behind the curtain will tell me that at any point in time of this material universe, the plan has been successful. The nameplate of the seventh throne has arrived in the material universe, so I started to act - but this is not the real purpose of these three rings. The cat came to the material universe, and in order to make it strong, it must be allowed to eat, just like the material universe feeding all the masters of the throne on the stage."

"You are going to let me eat it. Or, eat Emperor Weishan?" The emperor's face was also not very good-looking.

Of course, this is not because of the relationship between Weishandi and Ago Motorcycle and Kamataj, but because he suspected that Ago Motorcycle had guessed part of his plan. Although he had obtained three Tianyuan Rings very early, he had never really trusted Weishandi. The Supreme Master also knew that part of his plan was to fight Weishandi. Now that this idea has been revealed in front of Ago Motorcycle, he felt very uncomfortable. This is not because of shame, but because of his secret being violated.

"Oshutu and Hogos certainly don't know what you plan to do, so you made this thing."

"Yes, they do not know, because only I have human bodies, not pure energy. In order to make Vishan Emperor a nourishment, I must cast Vishan Emperor's real name into a gem. This is also the result you want, right? I know what kind of person you are. You can trust me, but you will not trust Vishan Emperor." Ago Motorcycle turned to the Supreme Master and said, "You taught him very well. He is very smart and cautious. This is not his talent, but a character that is more important than wisdom, and the result of education. I am very happy that you will control Kamataj in the future."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Supreme Master smiled and did not reveal too much emotion.

Kamataj rarely has a true mortal origin. She is the supreme mage who is closest to mortals. She has the same lifespan as ordinary humans. She has lived for nearly 1,500 years by absorbing the power of deep spiritual energy. If it weren't for the emperor to do it himself and to completely get rid of the shackles of Emperor Weishan, the supreme mage would never have accepted limited corruption. Even so, she still maintained a certain sense of self-awareness. Among the supreme mages of all generations, she had the strongest willpower, and it would not be an exaggeration to accept any praise.

"I, Oshutu and Hogos, had failed in the plan of the masters of the throne after the curtain, just as Asgard tried to use the human race catalyzed by the psychic energy to fight against them. We all had their own plans. Emperor Weishan is a symbol of failure. Emperor Weishan has no humanity and would not care about the existence of the human race. Fortunately, Emperor Weishan cannot interfere with the material universe, nor can he stop what we are going to do. Perhaps you would like to ask, why I made this choice. I must tell you that only by becoming Emperor Weishan can we retain our strength and not be completely defeated like Ragnarok, and the soul becomes the meal after the curtain, and will always lose the ability to start a war again. And-"

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“How much time do we have?”

"The eternal game between them involves most of their energy, but my plan will definitely attract their attention." Agomoto sighed, "We have less than ten thousand years left."
Chapter completed!