Chapter 832 Branches, Leaves and Roots
“What on earth... did they do to you?”
Yan recognized Dillashaw.
And Dillashaw quickly recognized himself through the reflection in Yan's eyes.
He lowered his head and glanced at his right hand and the golden blessing power surging in his body. The confusion in his eyes gradually faded away and he began to become sober.
He clenched his fist lightly, and the raging golden blessing made him feel vigorous vitality.
Many memories of another world began to quickly appear in my mind before falling asleep.
Scholar, believer, official, chief official, blessing person, defector...
My experiences in each period in the first half of my life flash back one by one.
He did all the shameful things for the church, handling and burying the bodies of the victims, and covering up various crimes of the church. Later, the power of blessing allowed him to start doing things based on his own conscience and will. He even rebelled against the Golden Tree in an unseen land, standing on the side of Milo and the Thinking Eye, until the Blood Moon came and was defeated by the Plague, one of the Four Horsemen of the Favored.
When he woke up again, Dillashaw found that not only did he have more powerful power, but more importantly, his vision became clearer, and he saw the history and true meaning of the Golden Blessing.
A lofty divinity is driving his soul to firmly implement the will of the Golden Law.
So Dillashaw answered Yan's question:
"I don't know...but I feel good."
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"I want you to let go of her." Yan approached Dillashaw again.
However, the other party calmly raised his right hand to signal Yan not to act rashly, and calmly explained:
"The Balrog is a life form that is not allowed to exist by law, at least in the Golden Kingdom. It shouldn't exist. As for you, I can see the power in you that belongs to the external gods. You are deeper in sin than her."
Dillashaw's left hand is slowly exerting force.
The skin at Xiaoyan's throat began to crack, and the power of golden blessing began to penetrate and disintegrate her body.
…
“But there’s no rush.”
Dillashaw suddenly changed the subject.
The left hand holding Xiaoyan also relaxed a little.
The tight strangulation force on her neck relaxed instantly.
"The law is gentle, and the power I have been given has never been the executioner's knife, and strictly speaking, this is outside the borders of the Golden Kingdom."
"Hostility towards sinful creatures is hidden I cannot fight against the will in the law too much..."
Zi! ! ! !
Who would have thought that Dillashaw had just relaxed his grip on his palm, and before he could finish speaking, Xiaoyan, who had just taken a breath, would radiate the death light on his face.
Such a close distance.
The terrifying beam of light scratched hard on Dillashaw's face.
But the golden light bathing the surface of his skin only caused some ripples and traces, and failed to cause any substantial damage at all.
…
Yan had no choice but to sprint forward, hoping to save Xiaoyan before Dillashaw became furious.
However, after the burning traces on the other party's face dissipated, he still maintained the same calm expression as before.
He stretched out the palm of his right hand towards the thick black mist swept by the Night Demon.
The pure and flawless golden blessing power spurted out from the surrounding space, and the converging torrent instantly cleaned away the black mist of the Night Demon.
It's not that they are in conflict with each other, but it makes Yan feel that it is difficult to make any progress.
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“You’ve gone too far.”
Dillashaw's counterattack was more like pushing Yan away, completely different from the thunderous blow that fell from the sky when he just woke up.
He slowly lowered his arms, looked at the figure of the Night Demon retreating into the forest, and said again:
"The task entrusted to me by the tree god is not to kill. I think I should be Under the influence of that kid's will, Colin woke me up for other reasons."
"No...he shouldn't have woken me up"
Dillashaw said to himself. With.
From the beginning, he has been gradually receiving the information belonging to this era and slowly digesting the content.
He suddenly looked back at the full moon, and his eyes moved deep into the temple in the land of shade.
"He is actually still alive..."
"There are many familiar souls...all here. Fate does not let anyone go."
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Click...
Suddenly a crisp cracking sound came in the air behind Dillashaw.
Immediately afterwards, he felt that the palm of his left hand was empty.
The little Balrog that had been held in his hand just disappeared.
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"The people of the giant stone..."
He didn't even look back, still murmuring to himself thoughtfully.
Someone just tore open the cracks in space and snatched Xiao Yan away from him with a short distance jump. In fact, he saw all this.
Even the nervous expression on the half-living coroner's face when he snatched Xiao Yan away fell into Dillashaw's eyes.
But Dillashaw didn't stop.
Because at this moment he was still immersed in that thought.
Thinking about my own existence and the mission I shoulder.
…
Dillashaw suddenly realized that he should not waste time on the descendants of demons, including the power of night demons originating from the outer gods. This was all imprinted on The will in the law is misleading him. In fact, tens of millions of years have passed since the demon war and the war among the stars.
The problem he should face now is the survival of the country without the guidance of the golden tree, and the golden faith that has nowhere to rest...
"Excuse me."
He sighed, no longer entangled with Yan, and once again turned into a lasing beam and ran towards the shade of the tree.
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…
This encounter and confrontation came too suddenly, but ended so hastily.
Yan felt that his body and brain were caught off guard.
They didn't even really fight, but the coast was already a mess. Dillashaw's indifferent look when he first appeared made Yan really feel that he was going to lose Xiaoyan at some moments...
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"Take your You’re welcome to take it back, little one.”
In the distance, Rick came from the shadows, handed the dying Xiaoyan back to Yan's arms, and said:
"Strictly speaking, I'm not a doctor, but I can tell you for sure. , her injury is not serious."
Yan caught the unconscious red-skinned girl:
"Thank you."
He pointed out that the sudden sincere thank you. Rick was so troubled that he didn't know how to respond.
So I just pretended not to hear it.
As a result, Yan's "sincere mode" lasted for less than a second, and the next second he returned to his normal style.
He asked Rick:
"So can your space shuttle door be opened into the women's bathhouse?"
"..." Rick thought seriously for three seconds, and then asked Yan: "You know I am a law enforcement officer, right?"
"Oh~"
Night Demon suddenly realized.
And just when Yan was about to talk some more useless nonsense, he suddenly noticed a slight tremor coming from deep in the earth's crust under his feet...
...
At the same time , the place of shade, deep in the Temple of the Golden Law.
Dillashaw quietly came to the hotbed made of vines and stone platforms.
From the border to the temple, he has been silently observing everything familiar and unfamiliar along the way.
Including the woman in front of me who has lost her life and is between the dilemma of life and death.
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Perhaps it was the will trend of the Golden Law, or perhaps the godhead of the tree was at work. Dillashaw looked at Byrne’s cold, lifeless sunken profile on the hotbed. , there was a hint of pity in his eyes.
The "Apostate" shed tears looking at the body of the Blade of Law.
What a weird scene.
He lingered on the steps in front of the hotbed.
His eyes stayed on Byrne’s bare feet with a slight sheen for a few seconds, he slowly frowned and said with emotion:
“Poor child...”
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"Obviously before I had time to do anything wrong, I was already abandoned by everyone."
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As he spoke, Dillashaw raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He showed a puzzled look.
"Why am I crying? She is the child of the golden tree, not mine."
"Am I the golden tree?"
"Is it his incarnation...?"
He then fell into endless self-refutation.
In the end, the definition of self returns to the concrete choice of the real world, which is how to deal with the legal blade in front of us.
If he is the will of the golden tree, then he should resurrect his child.
If not, then he has to...
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……
Huiyue Bell Tower.
Daisy told the truth.
“The golden tree has always had its two sides.”
"Branches and roots, above-ground parts and underground parts, reflect light and darkness."
"It was He who tried to save the gods, and it was He who planted the root curse in half of the Scarlet Witch's body. ."
"The dualism of good and evil in gods has long been rejected by academic circles. People think that the superior should be indifferent, but in fact the Golden Tree is just the opposite. He has both the duality of good and evil and has always perfectly controlled the balance until he fell into the abyss..."
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"Is this uh... splitting of the godhead?" This word popped into Milo's mind.
Buzz...
The ground began to shake violently.
The attic floor of Huiyue Bell Tower collapsed without warning.
Milo hugged Daisy and landed firmly on the bottom floor to stand still.
Marshall stepped on the Thinking Eye and hit it with a thud on the subfloor, then raised his head and looked out the window: "What is the situation now?"
"His will is trying to return." Daisy tightened her grip on Milo's clothes and whispered in his ear.
"It's okay, I will keep an eye on you this time and no one will touch you." Milo held Daisy with one hand and took out the crowbar hanging from his waist with the other hand.
"Brother should keep an eye on her." Daisy reached out and touched the petite Enid hanging on Milo's body.
“This is the only chance for the lost gods to return to the dreamland.”
“I understand what you mean.”
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Under the shade of the trees.
The prison on the bottom floor of the temple.
The deep matter is spreading outward.
This is the source of the tremors in the earth's crust.
Without the seal that blessed the divine body, all the products of chaos that had been accumulated in the abyss for a long time began to flow out.
Evil spirits, worms, centipedes...
All the chaotic and profound life forms that are constantly changing their shapes rolled crazily past Colin.
At this moment, Colin was trembling as he looked at the deepest part of the abyss fissure, where stood an ancient tree in the sky, an ancient tree hanging upside down.
The ancient tree has deep eyes and mouth.
He was staring at Colin.
What is being said to him...
(End of this chapter)