Mystery: the Outer God is Myself

Chapter 444 Saslier? (seeking subscription)

It has to be said that as the Chief of the City of Silver, Colin Iliad is really sharp.

Even if he didn't have any memory, just because he confirmed that the existence on the mural was an angel of destiny, he guessed the possibility of them stepping into the cycle.

"Stepping into an inextricable, end-to-end river? What do you mean?" Derrick was a little confused. Compared with the experienced and well-informed chief, he hadn't opened the gray mist hanger yet, and he who had recovered all the recurring memories obviously Without a word from the chief, he thought of the possibility of a cycle of fate.

"I mean, we may have stepped into a certain cycle." Colin Iliad explained, the voice was not loud, and only Derrick next to him could hear it.

He stared at the river in the mural, slightly raised the straight sword in his hand, but finally put it down, doing nothing.

Even if he had guessed, Colin Iliad was not sure that they had stepped into the cycle, nor could he be sure that the mural was the key, so after thinking about it, he decided to take a look first.

So they continued to explore, and after walking through a series of broken walls, they came to a hall.

With just one glance, Derrick saw the altar in the hall, which made him immediately vigilant, and while he clenched the Undark Cross in his hand, he looked around.

"What is your relationship with the Angel of Judgment?"

Suddenly, Derrick heard a voice asking.

Derrick was startled suddenly, and saw the black shadow above the altar squirming, and finally condensed into a vague shadow.

It should be a shadow, but it has a human-like figure, not thin, but very three-dimensional. Derrick couldn't see the shadow's facial features, or maybe the shadow didn't have such things in the first place. He could only tell that the shadow seemed to be wearing a long robe, and the details of the clothes couldn't be seen clearly, but Derrick felt that if these were real clothes, Should be very gorgeous.

And next to the shadow was a little boy who fell asleep, he was not very old, maybe only about ten years old.

Derrick clenched the Wudark Cross in his hand, and did not rush to attack. He subconsciously glanced at the chief next to him, and saw that the chief seemed to be paying attention to the shadow while watching him, so he pursed his lips immediately.

Derrick thought about it in his heart, and then replied: "I should have nothing to do with the Angel of Judgment, but this, this is what He gave me."

Mr. Chariot has a close relationship with the Angel of Judgment, and the Darknessless Cross was given to him by the chariot, so I'm not lying... Derrick added in his heart.

Hearing Derrick's words, the shadow didn't answer. Derrick felt that the other party seemed to be watching him, but he didn't seem to.

After a long time, the shadow spoke again: "Which city-state are you from?"

Derrick glanced at the chief, saw that the other party nodded slightly, and replied honestly: "We are from the City of Silver."

"Silver City... the city-state that originally believed in giants." Shadow seemed to smile, but he didn't seem to have it. He continued to ask, "Are you the only ones in this darkness?"

"Uh..." Derrick didn't know how to answer for a while, and Colin Iliad next to him said at this moment: "Silver City has never found other living people, but we are not sure about this darkness." Are there any other survivors?"

"Is that so..." Shadow looked at Colin Iliad and asked, "How long have you been in the dark?"

"Two thousand five hundred and eighty-two years." Colin Iliad accurately reported a number.

"It's been so long..." Shadow seemed to sigh, but didn't seem to.

"Do you still believe in the Creator?"

he asked.

Derrick felt guilty almost subconsciously, but Colin Iliad said firmly: "Yes."

The shadow's gaze seemed to fall on Derrick, and at this moment Derrick felt that he was being seen through from the inside out.

But Shadow didn't say anything in the end, he just smiled, and motioned to Derrick and the others, who was sleeping next to the little boy, and said:

"This child comes from the outside world that is not shrouded in darkness. Take him away. This is not a suitable place to live. However, he is polluted by the power of Ouroreus. If you don't deal with it properly, you will probably continue to circulate."

The outside world that is not shrouded in darkness! cycle!

Whether it was Colin Iliad, Derrick, or other members of the exploration team, they were all shocked at this moment.

They looked at each other, and finally Colin Iliad tentatively walked to the shadow, and the little boy was ahead of him.

During this process, the shadow just watched quietly, until Colin Iliad returned to the original position with the little boy, and then spoke again:

"If you want to leave this place, you can go to find the place where the giant king's court is, the door is there, but I don't suggest you go now, the door has not yet opened. Pass with your strength , probably just to die."

"Thank you for your information, Your Excellency." Colin Iliad, who was planning to check the little boy to find out what's wrong with him, paused. Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, anyone could see that he was not at peace.

"You don't need to thank me." Shadow shook his head calmly, and said in a flat voice: "This is just to wake me up for you, a little thank you."

He looked at Derrick again, or at the Undark Cross in Derrick's hand, before asking for a long time, "Is he doing well?"

Derrick was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the question should be the Angel of Judgment. After thinking for a while, he replied, "I'm not sure...but I can ask for you."

The Chariot is closely related to the Angel of Judgment, so it's perfectly fine to ask the Chariot this kind of question.

As soon as this remark was made, the other members of the exploration team looked at Derrick strangely.

If they didn't react because they were too shocked just now, one or two of them have also recalled it now.

Derrick... Is this a connection with a hidden existence called the Angel of Judgment?

Only Colin Iliad did not show the slightest surprise, watching this scene quietly.

"Then you can ask him for me..." Shadow said calmly, as if he was not surprised that Derrick was able to contact the Angel of Judgment.

"Okay, I will." Derrick nodded, he looked at the shadow, and after thinking for a while, he still boldly asked: "Well, Your Excellency, can you tell me your name? I have to tell His Highness the Angel of Justice , who wants to understand His state."

The shadow was silent for a long time, he sighed, and said: "I am just a shadow, a residual echo, an illusory ghost left by force..."

"My mission is over long ago, my existence is meaningless long ago, and who I am is long ago unimportant."

He looked at Derrick, smiled in the other's confused eyes, and said:

"As for the name, let's call it Xiao An."

"Huh?" Derrick was stunned. At this moment, he suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

What little dark? Is this the name that the person in front of me who looks very powerful should have?