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She raised her head and looked at the magic net terminal that was still playing subtitles, but she couldn't help but recall the scenes she saw just now in her mind - how the gods were condensed and formed by the strong will of the believers, how the gods Responding to prayers in the tide of thoughts, divine power, the care of the gods to the world, and the dependence of the world on the gods, and in this gentle and eternal relationship, how did the two ends of the invisible chain gradually stretch to the limit? ...Until the end, the goddess of magic chose to fall in order to resist a fictional "magic disaster" in the play, but before she fell, she handed over the future of the entire world to all living beings in the world, and returned her authority to mortals...
This whole drama, from the beginning to the end, depicts the image of "Magic Goddess Mirmina" from a positive perspective, and also depicts the "eight saints" who symbolize the various stages of thought of the mortal group from an equally positive perspective. Even if the most strict goddess believers jumped out suddenly, they would not be able to criticize the drama's description of the "goddess" from the perspectives of character praise, role positioning, emotional tendency, etc., or accuse the plot of the drama of defaming and discrediting the gods. vilify.
They even have to admit that in terms of gratitude and praise to the goddess, the "true sincerity" revealed by this drama even surpasses those empty and rigid prayers.
At most, ordinary believers will keenly feel the vague sense of incongruity after watching this drama, and feel the "something wrong" that goes against common sense but cannot be said.
Belsetia knew what this feeling was all about, she knew it too well—she and her family spent 3000 years eliminating the influence of the God of Nature on the elven society, and used countless tricks and tricks to control the territory of the empire The spread of the "secret religion", as the heir to the world's oldest "priest family", Belsetia herself is a knowledgeable theologian, but also the most impious and disobedient person in the world, and in this " In "Master of All Laws", she smelled a familiar smell.
The act of rebellion and blasphemy is hidden in the bones of this play, permeating from the beginning to the end-it does not need to distort and discredit the gods at all. Its greatest rebellion is trying to explain the existence of the gods.
It vaguely gave the audience a theory, which told everyone that gods were born for a reason, and under the support of this theory, it pushed a vivid "goddess" with joy, anger, sorrow and joy to the stage. .
It is trying to demystify the gods, and cover up this intention with a lot of praise and positive comments, which minimizes the potential resistance of the believers in the audience, but once the audience gradually accepts what the show conveys The way of thinking, accepting this view of "God also has its source" and making it a habit of thinking in this aspect, the thought mapping established based on the profound cognition of "God is unfathomable" is also unknowingly disappeared in the middle.
Praise and respect for a real individual has never been the cause of the birth of gods, but blind faith out of thinking and awe of empty goals are. Gawain Cecil is clearly ahead of everyone in this regard.
Of course, Belsetia is also very clear that she is not the only one who can see the "true intention" behind this drama - although ordinary people will be affected by this thing unconsciously without knowing it, but those who are related to her The group of priests who have studied theology all the year round and know the way of guiding thoughts and cultivating believers can easily see the problem. They are experts in this field.
After all, no matter how clever Gawain Cecil and that Mr. Film are, there are always smart people in this world who can see the truth clearly, and those who can make achievements in the field of theology will not be fools .
But this is not a big problem - because Gawain Cecil has already established the theocratic council, on the basis of the alliance order, he established the theological authority under the new order with political authority in advance, especially in the wasteland war After the end, today, when the will of the alliance is highly cohesive and Cecil's order is dazzling, the "Theocratic Council" operating on the framework of the alliance has the highest interpretation power in the field of theology.
Belsetia couldn't help laughing, it suddenly occurred to her that those believers who were not smart enough would be subtly influenced by the set of things that Gawain Cecil had invented, while those believers and priests who were a little bit smarter but soft-spoken would They have no ability to influence real public opinion, and those priests who are really smart and can see the situation and the truth...
Their names have actually appeared, and they are now being broadcast on the magic net terminal-they are the advisory group sent out by the Theocratic Council on this film and television drama project.
"Ah, there's more behind the scenes!"
The maid Elaine's voice suddenly came from the side, interrupting Belsetia's thinking. She saw that the credits and credit list on the magic net terminal had finally played to the end, and the behind-the-scenes screen during the production of the phantom drama was Appearing in the holographic projection - which is also Elaine's favorite part to watch.
In the tidbits, the tall and beautiful "Miss Mir Mina" who "plays" the goddess of magic said a wrong line, and several supporting actors next to her looked embarrassed. Miss Mina" muttered apologetically and helplessly: "Why are these eight names so difficult to remember?"
"I also think it's hard to remember the names of these eight saints," another maid muttered in a low voice beside her. "But... do professional actors sometimes have trouble remembering the names of their characters?"
Belsetia smiled, and said softly as if talking to herself: "Probably because that actor is not professional."
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The release of the new drama "Master of Ten Thousand Laws" caused an upsurge as expected, not only because of the high-quality production standard produced by Film Films, but also because of the special and novel theme of this "myth documentary" and the Searle's official promotion of this drama has been spared no effort.
In this cold winter day earlier than in previous years, the new magic shadow drama has become a hot spot for countless people - even the goddess of magic has watched the drama six times.
In the rebellious courtyard illuminated by the brilliance of the golden oak tree, Mirmina, the goddess of magic, was sitting next to the magic net terminal and the neural connector. She had just exited the immersion connection with the neural network, and an unconcealable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
This scene did not escape Amon's eyes.
"Seriously... aren't you embarrassed to watch what you're acting?" The holy white giant deer said in a strange tone, "I've heard that many 'actors' will feel this embarrassment when they watch what they're acting for the first time , you can still watch it six times in a row..."
"It's the seventh time, I just watched it for the seventh time," Mirmina said casually, her face was calm, "What's so embarrassing about me, how natural I am - you didn't notice the neural network Comment? More than half of the people think that the most impressive character in the new play is the role of 'Mir Mina'..."
"That's because they didn't expect the producers to be able to find a two-meter-plus lady to play Mirmina - in fact, if Film found a mountain giant to play you, the audience would still be very impressed. .”
"You're just jealous," Mirmina squinted at the other party, "You should read more messages on the Internet, there are still people who confess their love to the character 'Mirmina'..."
Amoen thought for a while: "...that is really admirable."
Mirmina: "..."
Chapter 1464 Progress Node
Mirmina actually didn't care about the teasing in Amoen's tone - she had long been used to the way of getting along with the God of Nature, and presumably the other party was the same.
For the "gods" who were once trapped on the throne, such a life of bickering and bickering could even be regarded as a kind of gift.
But now, this kind of daily life may have to be temporarily suspended.
"I've lived with you for so long, and now I'm not used to suddenly moving away," Mirmina said with a sigh, "I'm leaving in a few days."
"I know, go to the Peak of the Ancestors, right?" Amon raised his eyelids and glanced at the "roommate", "You really decided to use yourself as a 'conduit' to transform the dark blue veins in the Peak of the Ancestors, Help mortals build that 'Focus of Vibration'?"
"This is the best plan after discussion. It has the highest success rate and the lowest difficulty in realizing it. Moreover, if I personally act as the core of the oscillation focus, the stability and controllability of the entire system will be guaranteed," Mier Mina said with a very happy expression. Seriously, she has restrained her slightly lazy posture just now, "I am the goddess in charge of the mysteries of magic, this kind of thing...is my field of expertise."
"But in this way, you will be trapped on that crack," Amoen sighed, "I thought that with your character, you would never want to be bound by this kind of bondage again..."
"It's only temporary—in fact, I've always been very patient with this kind of 'waiting'," Mirmina shook her head with a smile, "and don't you think it's worth doing? I will witness the future of this world, whether it is finally saved or it will end, I will witness and experience it with my own eyes, and after that... no matter what, I will be liberated."
"That said, I'm a little envious of you," Amoen also laughed, and then he looked up into Mirmina's eyes, "But there is one thing I have to find out—are you really sure you can Serve as this 'core'? The power of the dark blue webway... Even the gods dare not touch it easily, not to mention your current power has declined a lot, don't forget, since the moment you cut off the chain, you are no longer a 'magic' Goddess' gone."
Mirmina fell silent, and it took a long time before she spoke slowly and firmly: "They once believed that I was in charge of all the authority in the magic field-even if I am no longer in that position, I can definitely do it for them. something I believed in.”
"The Nuoi people also believed that the gods they launched into space could complete that long observation journey," Amoen shook his head, "After going beyond the realm of cognition, the 'firm belief' of mortals and the true power of gods There is no necessary connection."
"But I don't think that God Noi embarked on the journey because the observation mission was absolutely sure of success," Mirmina smiled faintly, "It's just that there are some things that must be done."
"...Well, it's your idea anyway, not to mention I'll go with this matter," Amoen sighed, and then changed his tone, "Let's talk about something to be happy about, you Should be interested..."
"Oh? Something I'm interested in?" Mirmina glanced at Amorn in surprise, "What is it?"
"I asked Duwart about it, and he said that there is a net over the Ancestral Peak," Amoen said casually, "Naritel can help project the signal into the dark blue vein, after all, the nature of that thing is essentially It is also a pure flow of magic power..."
"You didn't say this earlier!"
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An internal report on the reactions of various parties after the release of "Master of Ten Thousand Laws" was sent to Gao Wen's desk, and he read it carefully from beginning to end twice before showing a relaxed smile on his face.
On the surface, this is just the latest ghost drama, and the biggest special feature is that the joint producers have two incredible names, the Imperial Cultural and Propaganda Department and Theocracy Council, but those who know the inside story But people are very clear about the complex truth behind this incident—hidden behind the "entertainment" is the largest thought experiment in history, and also the boldest thought experiment, jointly planned and executed by the Theocratic Council and the imperial authorities.
The head of the empire personally ordered, the senior advisory group of the theocracy council and countless experts jointly designed it, and even an "old god" personally participated, the purpose is to check and accept the line and effectiveness of the theocracy council over the past few years, and to initially verify the "final order" direction.
The impact of countless pairs of eyes from several departments staring at the screening of this "Magic Shadow Drama" is not only limited to conventional "folk opinion", but also includes feedback from the gods and feedback from the goddess of magic. The readings received by the divine barrier, as well as the monitoring reports sent back from the monitoring points set up around several "believer samples"-the last point is particularly important.
The belief of the Goddess of Magic is loose and shallow, but even so, she still has a few pious believers under the huge base of mages. Such "pious believers" are not so easy to change their minds, so they have been closely monitored by the arbitration tribunal over the years Object, every such "pious believer" will be followed by trial monks sent by the theocracy council, similarly, in the Silver Empire and Typhon, there will also be special monitoring of the "believer samples" of the god of nature and the god of war The trial monks are secretly active.
These trial monks are not interested in the privacy of the personal words and deeds of these "pious believers". Their task is to monitor the magic power fluctuations and magical reactions within a certain range around the "pious believers", and indirectly judge whether the target has reappeared in the deep sea. The projection of thoughts pointing to the gods is generated, and the induction equipment based on the principle of the magic inversion array can effectively distinguish the "spiritual induction" among ordinary people. The trial monks have rich experience in this regard.
This is one of the most important daily tasks of the Arbitration Tribunal of the Theocratic Council - Gao Wen has always personally checked the information in this regard.
Gao Wen put down the report document in his hand - the original data quoted in the document came from the officers of the Military Intelligence Bureau distributed all over the country, the monks tried by the Arbitration Tribunal, the supervisor responsible for monitoring the anti-divine barrier, and Mir Mina herself. With the joint efforts of mortals and gods, the ups and downs of thoughts that were regarded as "unfathomable by mortals" in the past era have been summarized into words and data that can be deciphered with reason, and the models outlined by these data have vaguely conformed to The "final order" that Gawain conceived.
His gaze scanned the end of the report, the letters on it were clear and sharp, and the printed font was pleasing to the eye:
"...When the projection of the gods in the ideological trend is 'covered' by another projection mode, the activities of the gods will no longer have any 'connection' to the world...even if there are still anchor points like 'pious believers' in the group , their personal thinking tendencies are also affected by the above-mentioned 'override' effect and cannot point to the gods again...
"The sampling results in the No. [-] sample group show that while most people have a basic understanding of the 'concept of thoughts' and the 'principles of the birth of gods', the directional thought trends released by the 'pious believers' in this sample group The response decreased rapidly. Even though these "pious believers" have never been in direct contact with "Master of Ten Thousand Laws" and have never understood the message conveyed by the play, this change is still very significant...the thinking of individuals in the deep sea Projections will be covered by group projections, which is in line with the law of 'ideology'..."
Gao Wen rubbed his chin, recounting in his mind the steps needed to realize the "final order" in his conception - the first step is to weaken the connection of thoughts between the gods and all living beings in the world, and the second step is to use new thinking based on rationality The third step is to "overwrite" the old ideological trend projection. The third step is the coexistence of gods and humans... At present, these steps are no problem, but I don't know if the Nuoyi people also took these steps.
If he has a chance in the future, he should ask the Nuoyi people about their religious changes and mythological history. There is a huge difference, and things like ideological changes are easily affected by the behavior patterns of ethnic groups. The path that the Nuoyi people took back then... may not be applicable to Loren.
At the same time, Gao Wen also thought of another thing: In theory, the influence of the play "Master of Ten Thousand Laws" is not limited to the field of belief in the goddess of magic. The concept of "birth" is universal, and it is also applicable to other gods. As long as enough audiences accept the subtle influence of this drama, then the "thinking" about the gods and the church is destined to gradually spread among the people , and gradually affected the belief fields of other gods...
Considering the uninterrupted work of the Theocratic Council over the past few years, many churches are actively or passively making internal adjustments and transformations... Theoretically, the Loren gods should have all begun to be affected by the "loosening" of the trend of thought.
It can even be a little more optimistic-the "divine position" of some gods may have been slightly pried.
Of course, this kind of "leveraging" will not be too much. After all, no matter how smoothly the work of the Theocratic Council is promoted, no matter how scientific and efficient the method Gao Wen explored, facing the formation of hundreds of millions of beings all over the world The influence of these small changes is bound to be limited. Not all gods can be like Amoen on the space station, or starve themselves like Mirmina. After successfully escaping from prison for thousands of years, the positions of most of the gods of Loren are extremely stable.
But Gao Wen had a vague feeling that as long as there was a tendency to "leverage"...something would happen, it would trigger some kind of chain reaction.
Because the gods also have their own "subjective initiative", even if they didn't find the opportunity to take action before, but now that they have this opportunity, they...or at least some of them should take action.
Trying to establish a connection with the world, trying to cooperate with the actions of mortals, trying to actively cut off the feedback to believers... No matter what it is, taking action itself is bound to happen.
Gao Wen tapped his fingers on the table subconsciously—the project of reforming the ideological trend itself does not have a clear value to refer to, but as the chess player of the whole plan, he can still vaguely perceive some kind of "progress" existence, and this time the large-scale trend of thought experiment will be the most important scale in this schedule.
This is the first time since the theocracy began to operate, the imperial government has transmitted the "trend of thought" and its related concepts to the public on a large scale and openly. This is a large-scale experiment, and it is also a "contact signal" to the gods. .
Will the gods respond to this?Or...before this experiment started, they had already started to act?
No matter what the answer is, there is one thing Gao Wen can be sure of - Mirmina's actions at the Ancestors Peak will be safe and controllable. Although the original intention of the "ideology experiment" was not to verify this, this experiment report still comes from It's just right, it can dispel many of my doubts.
Exhaling lightly, Gao Wen temporarily put the report in front of him aside, and casually took out a piece of printing paper with mysterious patterns drawn on it from the side drawer.
This is not a document submitted by a certain department, but just a hand-drawn drawing, drawn by Gao Wen himself.
On the wide and flat paper, fine brushwork depicts a large number of crooked, interconnected, rune-like but specious lines. These lines have a sense of ancient mystery that does not belong to this era of civilization, and almost fill the space. The entire paper, but there is still a small part left unfinished.
Gao Wen stared at the things on the paper for a moment, then picked up the pen next to him, and continued to draw the unfinished part.
At this moment, a familiar aura suddenly appeared next to her, and then Amber's head popped out from the desk. She got half of her body out of the shadow gap, looking curiously at the thing Gawain was drawing. He opened his mouth and asked, "What are you drawing again... What is this thing? It doesn't look like a rune design drawing or a mechanical drawing..."
Gawain has long been used to Amber's elusiveness, and he didn't raise his head when he heard the other party's words: "This is what Nicholas and the others saw in the 'Shadow Hall' before, and it is the pattern covered by the 'Anchor Generator'. It took two days to restore them all with the help of memory."
Amber was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds of astonishment, she let out a strange cry: "Mom...it's a good thing you can say such a thing lightly! This kind of thing makes me dizzy at a glance. You drew it from memory. Did it come out? Is this something that humans can do?!"
"I just happen to have a good memory." Gao Wen finished another stroke at this time, then raised his head and glanced at Amber, "You can either come in, or go back to the shadow world, don't just float on my desk with your shoulders attached Can you go ahead? It looks scary."
"Oh oh, I forgot halfway through it." Amber patted her head as if she had a sudden reaction, and then jumped out of the shadow gap, and then turned her head and carefully held it with her hands. The shadow fissures were pulled together and pressed to make them smooth—actually, she didn't usually take this extra step, but today it was obviously a whim, and this scene made Gawain's eyelids jump immediately.
"You still have the nerve to talk about me," Gao Wen stared at the shadow attack goose in front of him with a strange expression, "Are you doing something that a human can do?!"
"Don't care, don't care." Amber waved her hand and leaned over. At this time, Gao Wen had already lowered his head to start sketching the last few lines on the paper. As the whole pattern gradually became complete, Amber suddenly felt that his eyes couldn't help it. I was attracted by those crooked lines for a moment.
In the next second, her figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Chapter 1465 History Vortex
Amber felt that she had suddenly fallen into a vortex. There was no up, down, left, or right in this vortex, and there was no passage of time. All she saw were the constantly rotating lights and shadows. These lights and shadows were chaotically intertwined, like a pile of faded and The intertwined ribbons, they revolve around themselves quickly, the scene is like roaring waves, but there is silence in the ears.
In front of this huge vision, the silence has become the most frightening point. Any creature with a normal mind who suddenly falls into such a quiet vortex will probably feel huge mental pressure, but the strange thing is... Amber Not scared at all.
She felt that she should be afraid. She knew that she was actually a timid person—under her usual bluffing appearance, she had always been very timid.
But in this whirling and silent vortex, she didn't have the slightest fear, but instead had a... long-lost sense of familiarity.
She blinked her eyes curiously, looking at the lights and shadows whirling and flying around silently, she didn't know where she was, what state she was in, and whether Gawain had discovered her abnormality, a kind of The strange, detached "state of mind" seems to cover her original personality quietly, but she herself maintains her usual sobriety and calmness, which feels strange... She is still herself, but she doesn't seem to be herself anymore.
As the light and shadow flew by, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some faintly discernible "scenery" in those entwined and faded "ribbons", which made her subconsciously focus her eyes, and as her eyes focused the moment, those in her eyes The "vortex" flying around her suddenly slowed down, which allowed her to see the details of the light and shadow clearly——
She saw windows that looked like cracks, and outside of these elongated and twisted "windows", there were countless bizarre... landscapes.
These vortexes... turned out to be countless deformed "picture frames", in which scenes from nowhere and when came from were frozen. Amber stared at these light and shadows that were slowly passing by her eyes in amazement. I saw strange mountains and rivers, strange sky and sea, and towns that I had never seen before, and "strange people" who wore strange clothes and even looked very weird.
Out of curiosity, she finally boldly stretched out her hand and touched one of the lights and shadows—the street scene of a strange city was frozen in that light and shadow. The crowd and the flags and ribbons hanging from the top of the huge building, and some kind of tower-like building standing on the ground can be vaguely seen in the distance.
The moment Amber's fingers touched the crack of light and shadow, the scenery frozen in an ancient era suddenly regained its color in the crack, and the crowds on the street began to cheer and celebrate. A certain kind of... "program" began to play on a huge surface like crystal glass, and a huge amount of information flooded into Amber's mind in an instant. It was the thoughts and conversations of countless people. In this storm of information, , she only had time to catch some short words——
"The manned exploration spacecraft will be launched today... This day will be remembered in history, our leader will deliver an important speech... The Republic of Bakrom will leave its first footprint among the stars... Queen Perthia sent us Call to congratulate..."
Amber retracted her fingers like an electric shock, a huge sense of tension made her almost out of breath for a moment, and as the "connection" was interrupted, the information flooding into her mind like a storm stopped abruptly, and she felt the tension in her head. There are a large number of fragments that cannot be processed or are too late to be processed in the book, and are rapidly dissipating, but the words she heard just now still remain clearly in her mind, reminding herself that everything just now was not illusory.
It took another two or three seconds before she gradually realized why she suddenly withdrew her fingers—at that last moment, the huge tower-like building in the distance of the picture roared, and it began to gradually rise into the sky, and Almost at the same time, a huge fear and madness filled her perception. This kind of fear and madness seemed to be the "reverberation" that was frozen in ancient history together with that light and shadow. Its body may have followed The years dissipated, but the breath it left was recorded by history.
Amber felt that she "premonitioned" the frightening aura, so she withdrew her fingers before the aura really came.
She was panting heavily, and the waves in her mind were ups and downs. She looked at the crack of light and shadow that was still moving slowly in front of her, and saw that the scene solidified in the crack had returned to its original appearance—a faded picture like dusk In the novel, the streets of a city in a certain era are crowded with people in costumes, the flags on the buildings are still in the wind, and the giant towers on the land in the distance stand tall and straight, and everyone's faces are condensed in a moment of confidence and brilliance, condensed in a certain moment. Minutes before the dreadful end.
In the faded historical illusion, there is a record of a premature death in a certain ancient time—for some reason, Amber suddenly had such an understanding in her heart, even though she still hasn't figured out where it is and what it is.
A cold touch suddenly came from her face, and Amber rubbed her cheek subconsciously, only to be surprised to find that it turned out to be a few tears—tears shed for some reason that had nothing to do with her own will.
"This is really weird...how can I..." She muttered to herself, wiping the tears off her face in confusion, and then looked at the slowly moving cracks of light and shadow around her in confusion, Scenes that froze here for unknown periods of time slowly passed through her field of vision, and suddenly, a new crack of light and shadow caught her attention.
While hesitating, Amber stretched out her finger again, and touched the light and shadow that was completely different from other cracks in that scene—in the narrow and stretched picture frame, there was an endless sea.
The salty sea breeze blows towards her face, and the sound of undulating waves beats her eardrums. This crack directly pulls Amber's mind to a "scene" of a certain time node in the cracks of history. She is shocked to see that she is floating in an endless sea. In the sky above the ocean, my body seemed to have melted into the space between the heaven and the earth, and only my vision was suspended in this strange place.
She also saw a huge island in the distance. The tall and rugged cliffs on the edge of the island were shining in the sun, and the fine waves crashed on the reefs on the shore, scattering a brilliant silver light.
The next second, when Amber was still wondering where this place was, a terrifying roar and a sudden palpitation in her heart interrupted all her thoughts. She subconsciously followed the prestige and saw A terrifying scene that has never been seen before in this life hits the face—a majestic giant ship that is almost several times the size of the Dawn of the World tore the sky, and it fell from the clouds with hot flames and entwined thunder. Evaporation receded around the huge ship, a terrifying storm descended from the sky, the sea was boiling, the sky and the earth were trembling, and the coastline on the edge of the huge island in the distance seemed to be impacted by an invisible gravity field, and the towering and majestic coastal cliffs fell apart in the blink of an eye!
Amber just watched this terrifying giant fall towards her, and even lost the ability to move her eyes in the great shock and fear. At this moment, she vaguely saw the falling giant again. Some small things appeared on the edge of the ship——they were "people", and they looked like siren-like figures from a distance. These figures broke away from the spaceship and fell into the sea. It exploded into spray all over the sky.
Thousands of sea monsters disintegrated in the air, turning into a violent storm on the sea that was about to boil, and their mothership slammed into the distant island fiercely. The huge waves flew into the air, and the shock wave even tore the sea The bed shattered the barriers of the elemental world...
However, Amber couldn't see all of this anymore, her mind was "thrown" out from this gap in history, she returned to that vortex again, and the vortex lost control again, frantic lights and shadows were spinning rapidly in front of her eyes Flying, this time no matter how concentrated she was, she couldn't slow them down, and during this uncontrolled fall, she came into contact with those lights and shadows again and again. During the short touch, countless confusing and confusing information Rushed over her senses like fallen leaves in a gust of wind.
There are many memories that do not belong to her entering her mind, among which there are interlaced and flickering pictures, and there are conversations and whispers of unknown people——
She saw the burning city, the indescribable growth poured out like mud from the church-like building, devouring all living things along the way, the crowd became flesh and blood food in the screams, and the glorious kingdom fell into the abyss overnight ;
She saw the giant dragons flying across the sky, overlooking the earth with indifferent eyes. Those giant dragons were powerful but full of desperation. They were by no means the "people of the alliance" who were doing their best to rebuild their homes today;
She also saw the prostrate crowds on the plain, who in fear had gouged out their eyes and deafened their ears, crying and begging on the ground, begging for some kind of disaster that only they could see to forgive themselves, However, in the next second, the invisible thing devoured these pleading people, turning them into pale debris and blowing away with the wind.
Later, she saw the war between the dragon and the Reverse Tide Empire, saw the establishment of the great shield of Tarrond, saw the stars twinkling in the night sky, countless brilliant flashes of light flowing into the distance in space, and the silhouette of the huge ship group at dawn. On the eve of leaving this planet...
During this process, countless people prayed, blessed, cried, and laughed, and countless plots, praises, oaths, and curses filled her ears.
Amber has already understood that she is falling into the "history" of this planet - the further she goes into the depths of the vortex, the more she is going to the starting point of this history, to the ancient years of more than 100 million years ago.
At the same time, she came to a realization in a trance: this is some kind... an observation that has lasted from ancient times to the present, and it is a memory of an ancient existence. She is not walking in a real time tunnel, but walking in a certain time tunnel. In this recorded "storage medium", what she sees are moments that have already happened and cannot be changed, and at the same time leave important traces in this world.
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