Chapter 202 201: Contract and Raven
In the dark temple, the thick darkness seems to have substance, surging like a tide, immersing everything in it, while the reckless goddess is looking up and shouting regardless of her image Go. "Father! Brothers! Sisters! Help! If you don't save me, I will be infected with the plague! You don't want to see me turn crazy when I go home!"
< br>The sound turns into a substantial sound wave, spreading around with her as the center. The dome of the temple trembled in the shout, and the silent nightmare that had clung to the stone pillars was scattered.
The body of the gods, especially the vocal cords, must have some statements. The reckless goddess shouted at the top of her throat and even penetrated the temple, smashing the dense dark clouds she made into the sky.
The broken dark clouds are like cotton wool blown away by the strong wind.
The moon reappears.
It also makes the vision of some existence clearer again. "Can this still be like this?"
Not to mention that Riddle was raised, he felt unexpected. Even the little wizard was shattered by the operation of the reckless goddess. This is completely different from the adventure he imagined to walk with God.
Why did you start to shake people with panic... And just shake people for nothing, shouldn't you say something like "Father! Please listen to my call and save me from this endless darkness!" Such a cultural call for help.
Just shout directly, come and save my dog's life, what kind of goddess is this? Ian felt that he had a little more understanding of the contract object. No wonder the goddess of recklessness after she died could play with the dementor.
"Boom!!!"
The huge movement sounded outside the temple. I could only say whether I had to talk about the background or the power. The goddess of recklessness verified this again with practical actions. The value of the sentence.
See only.
With the yelling of the reckless goddess, the moonlight in the sky after the dark clouds dissipated did not last long, because the originally bright moon only existed for a few seconds.
The light of the moon quickly dimmed after reaching its peak. Immediately afterwards, a dazzling sun suddenly pushed away the clouds by an invisible hand, rising to the sky at an incredible speed, and the day and night alternated quickly. The dazzling golden light instantly swallowed up the silver-white light, as if the sort of stars was distorted at this moment.
The great power of God is so terrifying. A strong golden beam of light fell straight from the sun and penetrated the dome of the temple, like a sharp blade that created the world.
With endless heat and majesty.
The shields arranged by the priests were useless.
The pillar of light accurately hit the silent mist night, which was gradually approaching the reckless goddess. The silent mist nights let out sharp screams, and were all blown away in front of this powerful force.
The same is true for Riddle, who was held in his hand by the reckless goddess. He was probably driven away by this force as a foreign object, but fortunately, Riddle just hit the pillar and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
Compare his situation.
Many silent nightmare, which is as close to the reckless goddess as he is, is really miserable.
They went straight to ashes.
Even the wailing sound was too late. Of course, because the silent nightmare had climbed onto Riddle's body, Riddle did not feel much pain. Under the unique ability of the silent mist night, Riddle only felt that his brain and all his senses were covered in a strange mist.
It was not ordinary mist, it showed a pathological gray-green. There seemed to be countless tiny particles swimming in the fog, wandering like living things. The air around him became extremely heavy, and a cold chill climbed along his spine, causing Riddle to stop involuntarily.
He looked around and saw a blurry black mist slowly condensed into shape in the mist, like the gate of the abyss was quietly opened, releasing an ancient and evil aura.
That is the form of silent nightmare in the spiritual world.
"Damn stuff!"
In a daze.
Riddle wanted to step back.
Suddenly.
He felt himself hitting a hard wall. Wu Yan opened its invisible huge mouth and instantly swallowed Riddle, bringing it into a twisted and familiar world - his past.
Riddle felt a tingling sensation in his temple, and some images flashed uncontrollably in his mind: the corridors of the orphanage, the horrified eyes of other children, and the hanging rabbit.
"No!"
Ridel roared in the vast white mist. He wanted to stop these memories, but the mist had completely surrounded him, and the surrounding scene began to twist and melt, like ink paintings thrown into the water .
When Riddle saw clearly around him again, he found himself standing in the room of Wu's Orphanage.
How could he forget this afternoon?
This was the summer of 1943, and the air was so hot that it was suffocating. Eleven-year-old Tom Riddle stood in the middle of the room and watched the tall man walk in - Albus Dumbledore.
The man easily found the "collectible" he hid. The toys taken from other kids, Billy Stabbus's rabbit, Amy Benson's silver bracelet.
"These things don't belong to you, Tom."
Dumbledore's voice was calm and firm, "I think it's time for the things to return to the original owner."
Riddle wanted to refute, wanted to deny it, but Dumbledore had taken away the things, And he also raised his wand. A blue flame gushed out from the man's stick and instantly swallowed the entire wardrobe. The flames were cold and had no temperature, but they made Riddle feel hot all over.
It's not just the loss of the loot.
He also lost all his family's fortune over the years, and... the evidence that proved him unique disappeared, which made Riddle feel painful.
That was the fear and sin that he was most reluctant to face in his heart. He saw his young self, thin and lonely, with a desire for power and identity flashing in his eyes. "Enough! I said enough!"
He didn't know whether he was roaring at Dumbledore or roaring at the silent nightmare that caused him to relive this memory. The hysterical voice did not cause any change.
Dumbledore was still standing there, looking at Riddle with cold eyes - those blue eyes seemed to see through his soul and see the deepest darkness in his heart.
"You're a wizard, Tom." Dumbledore's voice seemed particularly clear in the crackling of flames, "but that doesn't mean you can do whatever you want."
"Magic is not a tool to hurt others. .” He heard the words fresh in memory again, making Riddle's face gradually become ferocious. He saw his young self kneeling on the ground, his hands tightly clutching the carpet, and his knuckles turned white. That feeling of powerlessness and the fear of being seen through are still as clear as yesterday after many years.
"Avadassoft!"
As if he was driving out his own fear, Riddle raised his hand and nibbled the big melon. The green light passed by, and he saw the surroundings. The scene began to twist.
Dumbledore fell at his feet.
"That's it! That's right! That's it!"
Ridel gradually lost his mind and his mind was confused.
And at this moment.
"Why do you kill people every time you see you, Tom is destined to be without a nose?" A voice of emotion suddenly sounded behind him, and the next moment, Dumbledore, who was "dead", opened again. Eye.
"This is the miracle of magic."
The sound still sounded out of place.
Maybe the scene is not correct.
But this voice and words made Riddle unable to help but think of the afternoon of another year, the cat that "resurrected from the dead" and why he dared not face Ian.
"Ian Prince."
Riddle turned his head with difficulty.
Sure enough.
The shame that Voldemort even chose to forget, the deep fear that was buried in his heart was caught by the silent nightmare as if it was to brew them into their food.
…
Ridel suffered and was frightened in the memory world.
Real world.
Facing the manifestation of the power of the Sun God.
The little wizard was also a little uncomfortable. "Damn it! This is the real sun!" Ian subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, but could still feel the scorching light. A majestic figure appeared in the light column.
He was wearing golden armor, holding a long bow with a radiant light, and his body emitted dazzling golden light. Although he could not see his face clearly, he could feel his unparalleled power and majesty.
His figure casts a long shadow, but the shadow is not dark, but a faint golden color, as if even his shadow carries the temperature of the sun.
"My daughter... do you mean you weren't crazy enough before?" A voice came from the golden figure, the sound was low and majestic, like rolling thunder roaring between the sky and the earth, and every syllable was filled with endless The power of the soul, with the majesty that penetrates the soul, also seems to be a burning flame.
But there is a clear feeling of helplessness in this flame.
"No more talk about this, hurry up, father, give me some strength in this clone, no, I want to give me some fatherly love, I want to challenge the evil wizard who harms the world with my teammates!"
When the reckless goddess saw the backer appear, she stood up and rushed into the fiery sun and grabbed the hand of the sun god, trying to "borrow" some power from the sun god.
"The body of your believer cannot carry my divine power." However, the Sun God chose to refuse to be a power bank, and his eyes looked at the depths of the temple.
Under the eyes that were like two scorching suns, everything hidden in the shadow was visible at once, but his eyes did not reflect Haierbo's figure.
The Sun God doesn't care about this.
"And, I don't think you should interfere with the progress of history." As he said, the Sun God's eyes looked at Riddle, and because he drove away a large number of people to encircle the reckless goddesses. The silent nightmare was so full of silent nightmare that the surroundings were covered with silent nightmare, so I could only command the patron saint Arianna to deal with Ian.
"Heroic spirit?"
His voice was a little surprised.
His eyes were on Ariana who kept swinging his sword. "That was the guardian saint summoned by my teammates. I could tell at a glance that something was wrong. It was indeed a heroic spirit? It seems that his magic is also something."
Ruan The Husband Goddess may not fully understand Ian.
As for how much you know. She probably only knows it herself.
"He should have a temple of his own."
The Sun God spoke in a low voice.
Before the shocked reckless goddess responded. "Damn! Can't you kill these things?!" Ian's only way to work on the silent nightmare was Ariana summoned through the patron curse.
He also tried to use other magic, but these magics could not touch the silent mist night, just as the silent mist night was not in the same dimension and space as him.
Very weird creature.
In fact, Ariana's cleaning speed is not slow either, but she can't resist these silent nightmares, as if there is a monster cage hidden around her. Kill one group and more groups will emerge.
Aliana still uses a fast sword, but she still feels like she is killing more and more.
"I'll help you!"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one bar, one bar!
When the reckless goddess heard Ian's complaints, she immediately wanted to run towards Ian. However, she was pulled by the sun god clone who was gradually gathering her own light.
"I just told you why you suddenly came to the world. It turned out that you were fooled by a bad boy from later generations... Let's go back with me now, and someone will correct the mistakes here."
The Sun God will take the reckless goddess away without saying a word.
The Reckless Goddess suddenly became anxious.
"If he dies, I will also be erased from the root. You can't leave him here alone!" The "he" the goddess of recklessness said to China was obviously Ian.
As for Riddle...who cares.
"Huh?"
The Sun God's eyes suddenly became sharp when he heard this.
He was covered in a flowing golden halo. The light was not still, but was constantly flowing like a corona, sometimes condensed into flame-like patterns and sometimes scattered into golden light.
"Look!"
In order to prove that what she said was true, the reckless goddess raised her hand to show the connection between herself and Ian to the Sun God. Perhaps her original intention was just to prove that she rarely told the truth.
However.
I don't think carefully.
I'm afraid I didn't realize what it felt like to fall into my father's eyes - the ten thousand years of loyalty contract made the Sun God's eyes shaking.
It seems that countless golden brilliance burst out in it - what is his mood? It is probably better to find that his daughter got a marriage certificate with Huangmao and bought a few modified ghost fires with a loan and bought a few modified ghost fires with her daughter. It looks several times different.
"I don't remember this disaster in your destiny!" Every syllable of the Sun God's voice flowed like molten gold, causing ripples in the air, shaking the reliefs on the four walls of the temple tremble slightly. . He looked at Ian suddenly, and his hot gaze made Ian feel like his whole body was about to be ignited.
"What's wrong with this guy!"
After the cold snorting of the Sun God.
The Reckless Goddess didn't have time to explain anything.
See only.
The figure of the Sun God had already appeared in front of him. Even though this god is just an incarnation, his face is almost sharp, and his outline is as if it is carved out of gold by the most outstanding craftsmen. Under the bridge of the high nose, an eternal divine fire was burning with eyes, and there seemed to be two suns flowing in their pupils.
"I want to say that the contract was forced by your daughter to sign it. Will you believe it?" Ian tried to reason, but obviously he didn't realize that his words would only have a counterproductive effect— —It’s probably just like Huangmao told a father that your daughter got pregnant by herself.
I can only say that Ian and the Reckless Goddess are definitely lying dragon and phoenix chicks.
How about saying that people are divided into groups.
"I believe in Ian."
Arianna attempted to give Ian a sarcasm.
Result.
The Sun God just glanced at Ian's wand, and Ariana was automatically pulled into the wand, and disappeared directly into the air as if it had never appeared before.
"A mortal, I want to see, why do you enslave a god?" The sun god's face looked so ugly. When He leaned over and looked at Ian, his eyes were really about to burst into flames. . Within three feet of the ancient god's body, the air was slightly distorted due to the high temperature, forming a circle of faint halos.
Good news.
All the silent nightmare was burned by the light of the Sun God.
Bad news.
Although there is no threat from Jian Mo Wu Night, Ian has to face the Sun God who is many times more terrifying than Jian Mo Wu Night. The sun God's eyes are really terrifying.
"Show me your secret!"
It seems to be an oracle, no, it is an oracle. Ian's proud brain closure technique and mental power were broken like a paper prying under the sun god.
Ian felt that he was about to be sucked into the Sun God's eyes. "I said..."
He didn't say anything after all.
The moment when the eyes of the Sun God were in contact, it seemed as if countless golden lights pierced into Ian's mind. His consciousness was pulled and fell into a strange territory by an irresistible force.
The subconscious world.
An urban jungle made of steel and iron bones.
The home of the previous life.
The tall buildings are lined with interlaced roads and bustling traffic. The busy office workers, fashionable men taking street photos, and dancing girls broadcasting live on the roadside together form a busy and lively "forest".
Ian is looking down on it all.
"It's not good now!"
He realized what this place was, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden sudden heart. The little wizard subconsciously looked down and found that he was actually parked on a telephone pole. His feet were strange, but he steadily hooked a wire. Everything in his slightly different sight seemed to be carrying it. There is a red filter.
However.
The vision has been enhanced epicly.
"Where is the endless steel forest under Ian's feet. In the crowd, Ian saw the familiar figure - the Sun God, the glory on Mount Olympus Lord.
At this moment.
This domineering god was also looking up at him.
Just.
The terrifying sun god, who was originally extremely brilliant and emitting divine light all over his body, looked pale at this moment, his eyes were terrifying, and the expression on his face was clearly visible. "It turns out to be...raven..."
The voice of the Sun God is no longer magnificent, but instead has a feeling of helplessness.
Ian continued to stare at the other person.
The Sun God took a few steps in a row, and the next moment, a slight crack appeared in His perfect face. The flowing golden light began to be chaotic, scattered like broken mirrors. The surrounding scene began to distort and dissipate, just like the morning mist evaporated by the early sun, everything returned to nothingness, and everything broke like bubbles.
"That's all?"
When Ian opened his eyes again, he had returned to the real world. In front of him, he was still the incarnation of the Sun God, but at this time the Sun God was But it looks a bit crumbling.
The reckless goddess was in amazement and suspicion and held the sun god beside her. The god's eyes were covered with spider-web-like cracks, and lava-like light flowed through his golden pupils.
It seems to collapse at any time. "I really went out today and didn't read the annual calendar." The extremely depressed Sun God just sighed helplessly, and his clones turned into streams of light and poured into the body of the reckless goddess. The reckless goddess received the blessing of the super power bank she wanted. It was obvious that the believers who were just talking about just now could not bear it and were just fooling her.
The blessing of power is coming.
However.
The reckless goddess at this time didn't care about being happy either. "What's in your mind?" The reckless goddess widened her glowing eyes in disbelief, and looked at Ian, who was covering her dizzy head in front of her with an extremely horror.
She really couldn't imagine what happened between Sun God and Ian, and she couldn't figure out why her father, who had just decided to stop her from interfering in history, changed his mind after being injured.
Of course.
The most incredible problem that makes the goddess of recklessness feel is the abnormality of the Sun God.
She couldn't understand at all.
What kind of secret is it?
Can it burn the gods?
(This chapter ends)