Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 1214 Doesn't just mean domination!

The sealed place of the deep sea.

The gate made of the light curtain stood there, becoming the only light beside the tide.

The Kuroshio is separated left and right by the Seraphim's domain, and it is impossible to step in, but if you observe carefully, you will definitely find that the source of the Kuroshio is the Seraph who is supporting on the edge of the sea cliff. It was transformed by her breath, and it was also the source of all the turmoil.

Lonely and damp, with the dark deep sea overhead.

It's like a long-forgotten tomb.

And in the middle of the black tide, a figure slowly stepped out, but she didn't dare to approach, she could only stare blankly at the Seraphim from a distance, the turbulent tentacles on her body were in the black tide, It has long been stained with disorderly filth.

Or.

Before Lynn and the others stepped here, she came to this area in the black tide, but no one could see her, and no one could sense her.

The black tide did not harm her, because she had already transformed into Hai Si, and she was a part of this old god...

but……

but……

"My God..."

There was grief and bewilderment in her eyes that no one could understand.

Because all this is the same as everything she understood in the whisper, her god has long been integrated with the old days, and it is precisely because of this that she will not feel miserable, because if my god falls, Then I will follow suit, but now...

She still doesn't know how to face all this.

And her father...

She bit her lip and stood there for a long time, hesitating, her whole body seemed to be in chaos, because she didn't know what the seraphim would think of her.

But at this time, the whispers in her mind that had existed for more than 1000 years suddenly became clear.

She heard the faint calling voice.

"Come here... child..."

Ezefala was taken aback, she looked at the god on the edge of the sea cliff where the waves beat.

Are you calling me...

You still want to call me a child...

But did you know?I have become Hai Si in the pollution, I have become the disaster you have been fighting all your life, you have not become the old days, but I betrayed you in advance, I have already become unclean.

"You don't have to blame yourself...what you are doing is right...because I will soon become him...for more than 1000 years...I am also calling to you..."

Ezefara opened his mouth.

She should have been shocked.

But she didn't, just like she should have understood in the past 1000 years, that is, what she has always agreed with, that is her god's voice.

"You've been watching me, haven't you..."

Ezefala's eyes were bleak and absent-minded.

On the sea cliff where the black tide was surging, huge waves slammed against the cliff, and also soaked Seraph's fluttering long hair.

"Because after I realized that it was impossible for me to suppress him with external force... I could only make myself his cage... and this also means... one day I will completely merge with him... I will become Calamity..."

"And if this day really comes...it will be a catastrophe..."

"So there must be such a person..."

Ezefala looked at her face blankly, and said in a daze:

"Become your sanity, eh..."

……

The spiritual realm of Seraphim.

Lynn is like a wandering soul walking in a chaotic dream, up and down, left, right, and all directions are full of chaotically twisted scenes. It feels like putting all your memory pictures in a meat grinder After being strangled, it is a grotesque splicing at random.

And if this is the thought of that god, then she may really be on the verge of complete collapse.

after all.

After being stirred up by the old gods in this private space for 2000 years, it is impossible for anyone to be as good as before. It is already extremely difficult for her to still maintain that trace of sanity.

Lynn held up the torch.

All the way deep.

But at the next moment, Lynn stopped.

Just in front of him, high above him, in the chaotic and distorted background, he vaguely saw some visions that seemed to be still intact.

"That is……"

That seemed to be her memory.

It's like a crystal mirror full of cracks, constantly repeating the pictures of the past.

It seemed that she forcibly preserved it in this chaotic thinking, and the only important things were the memories of the past that she cared about.

The screen is flickering.

That seemed to record a piece of history that belonged to her.

The deep sea is turbulent, and it is still on the edge of the sea cliff where she stands. She faces the turbulent strange god covering the sky alone. She sees countless chains crumbling one after another in the turmoil. The indescribable strange god uttered piercing and painful wailings, and colorful blood gushed out from the indescribable body.

The blood disintegrated the chains, touched the seal, and caused shocks in the entire hermitage.

"It was about 500 years ago...after the old god was sealed by me...he had a second large-scale turmoil...I thought it was his resistance...but soon I realized that I was wrong It's..."

The whispering voice echoed in Ezefara's mind for a long time.

"He was in pain... He was in pain all the time."

"The root of the turmoil did not come from his own will at all...but something uncontrollable in his body...was disintegrating everything about him little by little...and when I found out...that disintegration had already It spread to the outside of him..."

Ezefara opened his mouth in a daze, and said:

"Is this what happened more than 1000 years ago..."

She has.

Because it was from that incident that the whispers sounded in their minds, and the sealed place inside the barrier could no longer be set foot by them.

But no one knew what happened at that time, because from then on, they could no longer hear the call of God, and the Seraphim never answered their prayers again. This kind of panic has almost spread to the present more than 1000 years later .

The whisperer said:

"Yes."

"And it was precisely because of the turmoil that occurred that time... that made me realize...with my ability alone, I could not contain his next turmoil at all... The disorder in his body has accelerated...and if I don't Look for new measures... Sooner or later... He will break through my seal... Inevitably destroy the entire world..."

Ezefala's whole body shook, and there was unstoppable sadness in his eyes.

"So you..."

In Seraphim's thinking field, Lynn stared at the scene in the mirror with flickering eyes, that momentous decision that happened more than 1000 years ago.

That is, on the edge of the sea cliff.

Holding the blade in her hand, she raised her head, facing the nameless being who was tortured by pain and madness, and made the most important decision in her history.

I will protect my people.

I will guard my followers.

Just like in the cataclysm 3000 years ago, the entire sacred world fell apart before her eyes, countless angels poured down from the sky, and countless people of her were burned in grief, even her elder sister was killed. fall to hell...

And this should be the duty of being a god.