Summoner of Miracles

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It was a very miserable scene.

It was an extremely sad scene.

People are crying.

People are arguing.

People are lamenting.

People are suffering.

As if all the tragedies in the world were turned into scenes, and they were displayed one by one, this is what is presented here.

There are scenes of corpses raging through the war.

There are scenes of disability caused by interests.

There are scenes of scourge of the country and the people due to the struggle for power.

There are scenes in which innocent lives are brutally mutilated due to personal evil thoughts.

There is a natural disaster.

Woe.

All the tragedies in the world were presented, and they burst into Luo Zhen's mind.

Luo Zhen is just like watching all these tragedies in the sky, while his eyes flickering while floating above the scorching battlefield.

If it wasn't for having the "Mind Eye" in a perfect state, then Luo Zhen would be shaken violently by these tragedies, right?

However, even with "Heart Eye" in a perfect state, Luo Zhen still felt extremely heavy when he saw this scene.

Just because all of this is not a fiction, but a series of tragedies that happened in human history.

"So, I can't forgive him."

When such a voice suddenly sounded from behind Luo Zhen, Luo Zhen's pupils shrank, his head turned sharply, and he looked behind him.

There, a figure that had only been seen once, was enough to engrave in Luo Zhen's mind, I do not know when, it appeared.

"Solomon ..."

Yes.

Solomon.

Solomon, the king of magic, just appeared behind Luo Zhen.

The other party was just like Luo Zhen, watching the tragedy of this scene, walked slowly and came to Luo Zhen.

"In the past, there was a king who had eyes to see through and to the future."

Solomon seemed to have not seen Luo Zhen, but it seemed to have seen it, but he didn't care about talking to him.

"No matter what era or country, there are always many tragedies in this world."

Solomon's voice sounded slowly.

"The person who killed my son was the one who killed him."

"Those who don't know their love, give up those who love them."

"Lamenting those who betrayed, those who lived on betrayal."

"People who don't know their families, who abandon them."

"People who lose their wealth are victims of their wealth."

"Those who don't know love will love those who laugh at them."

"People who seek success, hate those who succeed."

"He who abides by faith hates it."

"Love fellow citizens, despise aliens, learn wisdom, spread ignorance, cultivate resentment, misunderstand others, love differences, indulge in persecution, pity, and pity."

"This is human, ugly and sad creature."

Solomon's voice was full of mercy.

"But there is no way. Mortals are mortal, not God, and naturally not omnipotent."

"They can't save themselves, nor can they save others. They were born to be dead, meaningless and worthless."

"Probably only God can save them, and only Almighty has infinite wisdom."

"There is one such person."

Then, Solomon turned his head and looked at Luo Zhen.

Inside, mercy turned into anger and violent violence.

"The king who can see through and in the future clearly has the ability to save everything, but remains indifferent from beginning to end!"

Solomon growled extremely angry.

"Being able to see through to the future and grasp all the tragedies and sorrows in the world, he has both the ability to solve this problem and the corresponding means, but he did nothing, just smiled!"

"If you don't know all this, that's it!"

"But that Wang Ming knows all this, but is still smiling!"

"Looking at this tragedy in the world, and watching this scene before, why can Wang laugh?"

"Unforgivable! Such cruelty and brutality can never be forgiven!"

"Seeing so many tragedies in person and doing nothing, just the devil with a smile on his face, the man, is absolutely unforgivable!"

So growling, Solomon suddenly calmed down again, turned around, and walked past Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen immediately turned around and looked at Solomon.

In this turn, Luo Zhen found that the flames of smoke were gone, and the endless tragedy was gone. He was no longer in the sky, but he did not know when he appeared in a temple.

This is a temple that seems to be suspended in the universe, as if at the end of time.

Solomon walked forward in this temple, stepped over the hall, stepped up, and finally sat on a throne that was high above him.

Behind it is the light band that once appeared above any particular point.

"In order to destroy it, all resources are needed."

"It takes all time to forget it."

"I waited to build the temple for this purpose, gathered the light belt, and finally completed this great cause, completely burning people down."

Sitting on the throne, Solomon looked down at Luo Zhen and said so.

"Go on."

"Go and find your way to the end point."

"There, there is the throne of the magic king."

Solomon held out a hand.

"The name of this universe is Solomon, the ultimate pole, the altar of time swirl, the hope of reaching Siyuan."

Then the whole temple shattered into flames.

Luo Zhen raised his hand conditionedly, and was immediately devoured by flames, completely burned.

.........

"...!"

Suddenly in a sudden shock, Luo Zhen came to his senses.

In his hands, the radiance emitted by the fate's clay plate has faded and disappeared completely.

However, the scene that pours into Luo Zhen's mind, however, cannot be erased anyway, and is deeply engraved in it.

"are you awake?"

Gilgamesh still sat in front of Luo Zhen, looking at Luo Zhen who woke up, narrowed his eyes.

"Looks, you see something to see."

Upon hearing this, Luo Zhen looked up and looked at Gilgamesh.

"Just that was ..."

Luo Zhen said loudly.

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Gilgamesh said very simply: "That's something you need to think about and understand. It's one of the few things that relates to the guy who calls himself the Magic King Clues, if you can figure it out, then what is the truth about people burning, you will probably understand. "

With such words, Gilgamesh stood up.

"Just worry and worry."

"It's almost time for the end anyway, and see if you can reach the answer you want in the end."

"I'm looking forward to your performance, human being's last lord."

After speaking, Gilgamesh turned around and left the embassy straight.

Only Luo Zhen was left, looking at the clay plate in his hand, remembering the scenes just seen, silent.