Falling into the Abyss

The darkness, the darkness of safety, is like returning to the mother's womb, returning to the original peace. He curled up and hovered in the center of the quiet universe, without conscious thought, but simply existed.

But suddenly, this peaceful darkness was forcibly torn apart. The light pierced his eyes like a sharp blade, and a sharp pain like the skin being peeled off dragged him cruelly out of peace. He wanted to struggle but couldn't move, wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. I thought vaguely, about people crying so badly when they were born, because the feeling was so painful.

His consciousness was hazy, and light and shadow kept flashing in front of him. The air was full of tar-like smell, and the extreme cold made his whole body twitch and tremble uncontrollably.

"He is shaking..."

"Pause, his face is very pale!"

"Now there is no way to stop, the solution has entered his body, and half of it will only make him more uncomfortable. If he breaks out for a while, we will all be dead!"

"What the priest said is reasonable, and now your Majesty is here, so you can't take risks."

Chaotic voices rang loudly in all directions, and Ethan felt that he was imprisoned in a narrow body, and every breath was extremely exhausted.

The light through the eyelids stimulated his sensitive retina, and his body seemed to be out of his will, shaking more severely.

Suddenly, a hand gently stroked his forehead, and then, the pain, fatigue and cold that lingered throughout the body suddenly alleviated a lot. He seemed to hear a painful low groan from someone beside him, and the hand that touched him was rapidly getting cold.

"Tanisel! What are you doing!"

"..."

Ethan's strength accumulated little by little, he slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and the blurred light and shadow slowly condensed in front of his eyes.

The first thing he saw was Tanithel's face, his third eye was completely opened against the light, and one hand was still on his forehead. His face was pale, his lips pressed tightly, as if he was enduring something.

He rolled his eyes slightly and saw Sior Neal standing on his left hand. The chief priest is still wearing the purple garb that he wore in the soul sacrifice ceremony before, holding a tube of solution emitting a pale blue light in one hand, slowly pouring it into his arm.

And his hands were fixed with chains, and he could hear the piercing sound of chains with the same movement of his feet. And he was lying on a huge rectangular stone at this time, his body was uneven, and there seemed to be many stone carvings.

There was a panic in Ethan's heart, and he struck abruptly, and almost broke the needle in his vein. Theo Neil exclaimed, "Don't move!"

Tanithel's cold hands pressed against his cheeks, and the priest's weak voice whispered in his ears, "Hey, don't be afraid, that's the solution of God's Egg."

Ethan felt that he didn't have any strength, and his hands were soft, as if he didn't belong to him anymore. He opened his mouth but made no sound, and there was a strange noise in his throat.

He recognized where it was.

The dark triangular basement in the castle of the Tanisel family, and the place where he lay is the tombstone of Grand Duke Xichuan!

Ethan's throat babbled, and the pupils in his emerald green eyes were long and slender. Although he looked terrified, he was very strange. There are still many sinuous black lines on his face that are hard to fade, and probably even if he injects the solution of God's Egg, it will not fade.

There are also several Eve people in the room that Ethan doesn't know, some are priests, and some seem to be members of the nobles who were covered in black. They stared at Ethan from their homeports of fear and curiosity, whispering to each other, but did not see the shadow of the director.

"Is he awake?" Another voice came, and the tall King Eve walked in from the suspended ladder at the entrance stepping on the shadows, with gray eyes that looked a bit like Tanithel with half awe and half awe. It was the complex look of disgust at Ethan on the tombstone.

As soon as he entered, everyone in the room was quiet and saluted him respectfully.

Tanithel did not speak. He was taking on the pain of fighting between the sequence force and the already too strong entropy in Ethan instead of Ethan. The big beads of sweat slipped from his forehead and dripped on Ethan’s. On the forehead.

What are they going to do? Ethan's gaze turned between several human faces, and his dull brain could not understand what was happening to him now, but he only had an instinctive ominous intuition.

"What's the situation?" King Eve Krones asked.

"He has been temporarily pulled out of the'cocoon' with the Egg of the God of Prologue. He is now in his weakest state and will not pose a threat to our lives." Sior Neil replied, his lack of emotional sight still fluttering. Put it on Ethan's face.

Krones dared to come closer, and watched the man whose vision was lost and seemed unconscious from close range with a feeling of wonder and dread. No one knew that King Eve, who ostensibly believed in the **** of preface, had already become a believer of the chaos-core Atathathos, and no one knew that almost half of the royal family and nobles had joined the faith of entropy. Yesterday's soul sacrifice ceremony was originally prepared for the pale and ordinary earth man in front of him. It was a secret sacred day for all the followers of Atathos. This man is the heir born of the descendants of Nyarlatotepu and the Celestial Star, the sacrifice prepared for the day of the awakening of the gods. In his body, sequence force and entropy force reached a perfect fusion, and the powerful force of chaos was dormant. This person will become the passage for the foolish gods to enter this world, and his soul and body will become the puppets of Asathos, performing the will of the ancient chaos gods in this preface universe.

Those great Chaos Gods will use a man to tear the entire Kingdom of the Order God from this rigid and boring universe, and completely rewrite the order of the universe bit by bit.

In fact, the erosion has already begun. The Earth Alliance has always said that the infection of the second cosmic order near Neptune has been controlled, but since the blockade has not shrunk, it has been expanding. It seems that it is probably a lie made up to maintain stability. Xu's control over the universe has been much weaker than before, and the human heart has been more or less affected. Many extreme religions began to appear, people became increasingly dissatisfied with the existing government system, conflicts between star nations continued, and the relationship between the Earth Alliance, the Ophiuchus Alliance, and the Third Reich was also becoming increasingly tense. The research on anti-matter weapons has also immersed the entire galaxy in a panic of anxiety.

The dominance of entropy and order in layers of parallel universes has been changing in reincarnation. Entropy God and Order God, as two long-antagonistic super civilizations, have repeatedly used their control of this law to occupy more of the universe while weakening each other. the power of. There is no righteous and evil between them, but they are natural enemies by nature, there is only the difference between swallowed and swallowed. And the so-called First Universe they are in is a very rich ancient territory of Xu Shen.

After a long period of time, now this fertile territory has finally reached its time of reincarnation, which is the moment when the Preface Gods have the weakest control over here. If you capture this place, you can swallow the endless sequence force, and the entropy gods who have been hungry for a long time have the opportunity to have a full meal and put a sword in the heart of the sequence god.

The Eve people don't dare to claim to be the most central universe as confidently as the scholars of the Earth Alliance. They can't even determine the importance of this universe. It was Ambushing Chaos who told them that this universe has a very special meaning for the entropy gods, so for countless centuries, Nyarlatotepu has appeared in this universe time and time again, disguised under human faces.

Krones glanced at Tanisir, who was still standing stiff near Ethan's head, and his sword frowned. "Tanisir, you don't look very good."

Theoneal glanced at Tanithel with a strange look, but said nothing. Tanithel grudgingly smiled at his uncle politely, trying to keep his voice from shaking. Being stripped out of the cocoon is a very painful experience, just like a baby being dragged out of Omega's body before the delivery period, and he is now taking this pain instead of Ethan. . "Don't worry about my uncle, I'm just a little tired."

Krones naturally didn't know the soul bond between him and Ethan, and didn't know that he could use his superior mental power to transfer the perception and pain of the other party to himself, so he believed the lame excuse. "That's right, playing Tianyinqin really consumes a lot of mental energy, especially yesterday's performance that had to control so many people at the same time. You go to rest, anyway, it will take a long time for the ceremony to be ready."

Tanithel shook his head and said with support, "No, he trusts me the most. I must guard him here, otherwise I don't know what will happen."

At this time, a minister stepped forward to persuade King Eve to go back to the palace first, because if he did not go back for so long, he might cause public suspicion. The cocooning cycle of the Celestial Stars may last for a week to two weeks. The surrendering ceremony must wait until the end of this period of time before it can be carried out. Now this critical moment is less troublesome, the better. King Eve knew what he was saying was reasonable, so he told Tanithel to rest well and left first. After he left, the rest of the nobles also left one after another, and in the end only Sioniel and Tanithel were left, plus an Ethan with chaos of consciousness.

Ethan suddenly heard Theonie question Tanithel in a stern voice, "When is it!"

There was no outsider present, and Tanithel didn't need to hide it anymore, he knelt down beside the tombstone with his knees soft, his body curled up into a ball. The urge to hide, the dull pain spreading on his skin, the erosion of light on the body, and the endless cold that Ethan felt at first slapped him like a stormy sea. He didn't even respond to the instructor's question.

Theo'Neill grabbed Tanithel by the collar, and with strong force lifted the young priest from the ground. He stared sharply at Tanithel's eyes, "Why do you do this! You know that priests are forbidden to perform soul binding, and your soul belongs only to the main god!"

"It belongs to the main god, doesn't it belong to him..." Tanithel forced an indifferent smile, his voice was weak, and he had to listen carefully to hear clearly, "Anyway, sooner or later he will become the incarnation of the main god."

"Stupid!" His eyes flushed with anger, and he shook his favorite apprentice vigorously. "You know you are always tied to him like this, and the mutations that happen to him are likely to affect you! At that time, the Lord God When his will falls on him, you will endure the same shock! You don't have to be your father. Do you know that kind of shock might kill you!"

"If I'm afraid of death, how can I become the servant of the Lord God?" Tanithel grabbed the mentor's wrist a little tiredly, "Breathing difficult... let go..."

Seeing sweat on his forehead, Si Neill felt relieved. He let go of Tanithel, helped him sit down on the nearby armchair prepared for Krones, and then ordered, "You don't have to bear this for him, he is Nyarlatotepu. Son, do you think he will not be able to bear this discomfort?"

"No matter what, I owe him." Tanithel tightened his clothes coldly, "Teacher, you go and rest too, I will watch him."

The O'Neill looked at him but hesitated.

Tanithel smiled, "You don't believe me?"

"It's not that you don't believe you..." Theo'Neill sighed. "It's that the feelings you put into this person seem to exceed a certain limit. I have to worry about whether you will do stupid things."

"Don't worry..." Tanithel slowly closed his eyes and leaned his head on the back of the chair, but his eyes looked in the direction of Ethan. "Thirteen years ago, when I decided to sacrifice my soul to the Lord God. , There is no turning back."

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God, there are seven projects to be handed in next week, and I am already in a panic state...but if nothing else, the update speed should be restored after next week~~~