Upon hearing Alex's words, the others had nothing more to add.Moreover, the owner of this place had already stated that only those who wanted to buy information could enter, and if they insisted on entering and angered him, it wouldn't be good. Thinking so, the others quickly stopped in their tracks, only watching Alex's figure.At this moment, Alex had already walked up to the front door of the house, and the door opened automatically as if welcoming him inside. Alex pursed his lips, his expression unchanged even a bit, and walked in directly. As soon as he entered, the door slammed shut.The scene inside the dark room was unclear, with no fingers visible even when held up. Alex couldn't help but furrow his brows a bit. Just as he was considering whether to light a fire, a sound suddenly erupted as if flames were suddenly igniting.Inside, the room began to change; four torches placed at four different locations on the wall simultaneously burst into flames, casting a dim light t
Alex sat down across from Ron, waiting for him to speak.Ron looked at Alex, without beating around the bush, and said directly, "This has to do with why we were forsaken."Upon hearing this, Alex couldn't help but furrow his brow.The reason why some ordinary people in Celestria were forsaken had never been mentioned before.Everyone felt they were forsaken simply by the gods, by the Celestrian beliefs.But if, as Ron said, there seemed to be a completely different reason in this matter.Ron looked at Alex, continuing, "I always felt myself to be a pure sheep until I saw the future. I saw the god we always revered descending and then destroying this world. And Michael, whom we respected, also became an enemy of this world. He wants to destroy this world, and he has succeeded, having succeeded many times. But the true god still strives to restore this world, strives to find those who can resist the doomsday. And you, in the end of the dream, I saw you as the last hope of this world."
A god with six wide-spanning wings atop his head devoid of a halo but adorned with two sharp black horns branching out. At this moment, he held in his hand a large sword, pointed straight down to the ground, his head slightly tilted, eyes closed, two streams of black blood flowing down from his eyes. Just a glance was enough to make people feel shaken to the core. No need for light, this wall seemed to be emanating light on its own. This was almost the unanimous feeling of everyone looking at this wall. Ron had expended a great deal of effort to reveal the true form of this wall. Alex shifted his gaze away from the wall and then looked at him, asking, "Are you alright? Do you need any help?" Ron immediately waved his hand, "I'm quite accustomed to this corrosive feeling." Alex heard this and said nothing more. Ron continued, "This is the entrance leading to the primordial region of Celestria. Only the chosen one can open it." He looked at Alex, his eyes filled with hope, "I b
The crowd swiftly flew all over the place, within these 50 god statues, and began to eliminate the statues with incorrect details. Meanwhile, Alex carried Black's captured photo and swiftly flew around searching.But within these statues, it felt like a maze. Clearly, from above, they only sensed that there were 50 statues, and the area wasn't large. But when actually flying amidst the statues, they found these statues seemingly stretching endlessly. No matter how long they flew, they couldn't reach the end. Obviously, there was something unusual about these statues. However, one couldn't pinpoint where these anomalies were. Alex flapped desperately, flying quickly, yet still couldn't find the endpoint. He couldn't help but furrow his brows slightly, then flew up high, escaping the domain of these statues. Only then did he realize that, despite flapping his wings for so long, he was actually still in one place. And at this moment, looking into the area of the statues, his comp
The statues paused momentarily, then suddenly turned their heads. Clearly, their eyes were all covered, but Alex could distinctly feel as if they were looking at him. Alex shuddered and quickly flapped his wings to fly away. At this moment, he felt a strange sensation in his wings, but he didn't pay much attention to it. In the distance, the sounds of battle began to echo, indicating that Lucifer's group had also noticed the anomaly of these statues and had started to attack them simultaneously.Alex soared high above, his brows furrowed, his cold eyes scanning the ground below. Now, the statues were ceaselessly exerting efforts to move, flapping their wings. Fine dust or stone chips fell from their wings, scattering all around. Alex wasted no time.He raised his hand, and arrows of wind and water appeared in the air, flying fiercely towards the statues like bullets. The statues couldn't move too fast yet and were immediately pierced through.However, they were still able to mo
Alex came before the wall, with Lucifer following closely behind him. This wall was covered in old, musty mold, indicating its age.Alex squinted, sensing a strange energy within his body. He wanted to channel that energy into the gate from where he touched. However, the energy was too small, and each attempt caused unimaginable pain. Lucifer stood beside him, unable to refrain from speaking: "Stop. The issue seems not to be with you but with this linked wall." Alex withdrew his hand, his gaze becoming deeper. Previously, he could simply touch the dimensional gate, and it would either lead them to a primordial realm or back. But this time, despite touching the gate, it remained closed. It was difficult for them not to think of the worst-case scenario. Perhaps they were being watched, and someone was preventing them from leaving. Alex quickly glanced over to the others, who were gradually turning to stone; only Sonic remained conscious, though barely. Alex closed his eyes ti
The man, enveloped in light, smirked upon hearing Alex's words and directly replied, "That's right, what's the problem with that, chosen one?" Alex frowned at him, then without further ado, directly raised his sword and attacked the man. Interestingly, despite being the target, the man did not evade, directly being stabbed in the heart by Alex's sword. Alex furrowed his brows, sensing unease. He wanted to withdraw his sword, but couldn't, as his hand was tightly grasped by the man. At the point of contact with the man's skin, Alex could feel a searing pain as if his flesh was being burned. He gritted his teeth, wanting to pull his hand away, but at that moment, the man suddenly spoke up, "You are indeed a very strong, chosen one. This is not supposed to happen." Alex frowned, lips sealed in silence. Just then, the man's body began to expand continuously, although his vision was blurred, Alex could still sense the transformation on the man's face. It twisted incessantly as if
Alex looked at Lucifer, frowned, and said, "Are you really going to risk it with that guy?!" Lucifer breathed heavily, cold sweat dripping down his forehead. Only then did he turn to look at Alex, his gaze somewhat blurry. "I don't know what's happening to me, and I can't control myself..." It was as if some sound was urging him incessantly, urging him to leap up and kill the man. Alex couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly. However, he also understood what was happening. Based on the information he had now, this world had likely been looped back many times, and this loop was the last chance. Moreover, in previous loops, Lucifer might have been the chosen one. It wasn't surprising that deep down, he harbored resentment towards that man. Alex looked at Lucifer and said softly, "You need to calm down."Just then, countless arrows of light rushed towards them. Alex quickly dodged, then looked towards the man and suddenly waved his hand. A pen appeared in his hand, and in