Chapter 1195 Why didn't you choose me?
Chapter 1195 Why didn't you choose me?
Ezefala stared blankly at the picture displayed in the white light, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
And in that scene, she stretched out her hand little by little, touching the corrosion marks in the huge mouth of the abyss, and signed a contract of eternal silence with the turmoil in the deep sea.
"Same as I guessed."
Lynn watched her gravely.
"You are just using the attack of the Flesh God Cult to make excuses for your own depravity, because you can tell yourself that it is the threat of the Flesh God Cult that forced you to release the disaster, and you hope to use this to deceive yourself Conscience and faith, you feel that you have not betrayed your brother and the entire monastery, nor have you betrayed your god, you are forced to..."
"But?"
It's like you habitually deceive yourself, and when you deceive yourself for a long time, you will not be able to tell the difference.
And what Lynn saw was such a person.
Maybe she had already been corrupted by the old god thousands of years ago, or maybe because of some events, her beliefs became at a loss, and this also made her concept change subtly.
She is the God of the Priory.
She should be the most devout believer of her god.
But if you watch your gods gradually turn into the disasters they fought against during the millennium, will you fall along with it, or continue to stick to your beliefs?
Or maybe it was in this daze that she had already begun to degenerate gradually.
But they should be consistent.
Just like her elder brother has never been shaken, but once there is a difference in belief, can they continue to be the same as before like Adam and Eve in the Bible.
And this may be the starting point of her conflict.
I have stepped into the night, but he keeps watch over the light.
And suddenly one day.
he died.
You can finally embrace that dark belief as you wish, and you can't wait to take that step with joy, and you have succeeded.
But when you really get everything you want, you can't see that figure when you look back.
like something.
Only when it is lost will it suddenly become clear.
It turns out that those who accompanied you day and night are the ones you cherish the most...
But nothing has changed.
The memories of the past kept going back, and the countless tentacles stopped at some point, and her face was covered with scarred holes.
"That's why it's sad."
Lynn stated quietly, saying deeply:
"Because you can never change anything, you get the dark belief and power you want, but you lose your dear ones forever, you can't even complete your own revenge, you can only keep deceiving yourself to let yourself see Feel good, am I right?"
She knew he was right.
She felt nothing.
After becoming a sea descendant, only the coldness of the deep sea and the murmurs continued, but that person never came back.
Then there is sadness.
Gradually eroding her unresolved sadness.
She thought she'd feel better after killing the Flesh Cultists, but she couldn't even do that.
The chaotic murmur still fills the ears, unchanged in 2000 years.
She has no purpose.
Also no direction.
Just like that piece of calamity was originally a dead thing like the sea.
"But if you want, I can give you a chance to choose again."
Lynn stared at her sincerely, and slowly raised his hand towards her.
"I can bring him back to life. I know where his soul is. We can attack the Flesh God Sect together. As long as we kill the Flesh Dominator, I can promise you a bright future. I can reunite you. You don't have to suffer like this again."
And it was at that moment.
Lynn reopened his system space.
He hugged the corpse and put it under his feet. In the turmoil of flesh and blood, the corpse recovered little by little, and finally returned to his previous appearance intact.
This is the real corpse of the first apostle.
The shattered body was just a phantom he had simulated with a small piece of the first apostle's flesh and blood.
With his eyes closed, he lay there peacefully as he had done before, as if he had fallen into an eternal sleep.
Lynn closed his eyes and said:
"You can think of it as a deal."
At that moment, the figure wrapped in tentacles visibly trembled.
Her gaze reveals countless confusions.
And Lin En has long understood the source of her strength through repeated temptations, which comes from her dark beliefs.
The firmer her dark beliefs are, the more obedient the old god's pollution will be to her, and once her mind is disturbed or her beliefs are shaken, the forces controlled by her will be completely reduced. .
She seems to have made herself a medium of sorts.
Some kind of medium that can allow pollution to break through the seal with her existence and spread to the outside world.
Lynn stood up, closed his eyes and said:
"There are some things that you have to try to know the trade-offs, and now you have been in contact with it. If you continue to be an enemy of me, it will not be good for us. Besides, the relationship between us is not a life-and-death relationship. We can completely unite. Let's deal with the Flesh God Cult, right?"
"And you also understand that the old days have not awakened, and all the voices you heard are meaningless, because they are not His instructions."
"Then what is the purpose of everything you do? Even if you let the deep sea flood the land and make everyone a sea descendant, can you be sure that this is what the old god wanted? What if He wakes up and says no?" , then isn’t everything you do meaningless?”
Ezefala's body trembled again.
Lynn stretched out his hand towards her, opened his eyes and said:
"In this case, why not make this choice again?"
"You can give up your dark beliefs now. I have the ability to make you change back to the past. It doesn't matter if you don't want to give up. We can also join forces as equals."
"Since you know that my goal is the same as that of the Flesh and Flesh God Sect, to awaken the old god, then you can stand on my side, right? They are the chief culprits who killed your brother. Let us awaken your god together." And then killing them all, wouldn't that be a better choice?"
after all.
Compared with the religion of flesh and blood.
He is so sweet and friendly.
Even after being chased and beaten for so long, he still didn't bat an eyelid when it was time to fight.
And this is what Lynn is best at. First use various methods to break through their hearts and break down their spiritual defenses, and then understand them with reason, move them emotionally, and lure them, so that they can feel their sincerity. Love and care, and finally teammate hi +1.
And it doesn't matter if you don't want to, just go to war.
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