Secret: The undead do not die in the fire

Chapter 302 Who doesn’t know how to use thunder?
Almost in an instant, the situation reversed.

The surging dark and viscous ocean was completely evaporated by the chaos fire, and the raging flames also flowed upstream along the "ocean", burning the entire room completely without leaving a single gap!
But the part near the throne was still covered in deep darkness, and even the raging flames could not illuminate it.

"Let's go."

Ember spoke calmly, and was the first to pass through the open door. Surrounded by flames, he stepped onto the gray-white stone bricks of the Giant King's residence that were solidified like dusk, and approached the thick darkness inside step by step.

Groselle followed behind Yu Jin, looking at the huge pillars in the palace whose tops could not be seen and which five or six people could not hug together. There was obvious nostalgia in his eyes.

But when he looked through the huge glass window made of orange gemstones and saw the changes in the Giant King's Court, his expression became extremely angry!
At some point, an illusory sun appeared in the sky, allowing the magnificent buildings frozen in dusk to enjoy the midday sun; on the other side, the palaces seemed to be covered with cloaks woven from shadows.

"This is blasphemy!"

Seeing the dusk divided by the scorching sun and covered by shadows, Groselle's heart was filled with anger.

Not only did He occupy the king's residence, but He even wanted to usurp the miracles left by the king?
In the deepest part of the palace, the darkness was still as thick as substance, with no sign of melting.

But when the embers approached, the darkness in the middle suddenly disintegrated into a 'passage', revealing layers of stairs belonging to the giant and an iron-black throne at the top of the stairs, as if inviting him.

Yu Jin looked at the narrow passage that was only a few dozen centimeters wide and could only accommodate one person. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Groselle who was standing beside him and said, “I’m so tired. I ...
"You stay here."

Groselle stopped in silence, looking through the disintegrating darkness toward the throne on the steps.

Sitting on the throne was a man with shoulder-length black hair that was slightly curled. His eyes were covered with shadows, and his specific features were extremely blurry, making it difficult to see clearly. Layers of phantom black wings hung down from his back, covering most of his body. His robe was dark black in color, wrapped with silver silk threads, engraved with complex patterns, and hung with gorgeous accessories.

At this time, the man rested his left elbow on the armrest, with his palm supporting the side of his face, and seemed to be sleeping.

There was no need for introduction. Groselle clearly realized that the man sleeping on the iron-black throne, who was about the same height as the giant, was the Left Hand of God, the Vice-King of Heaven, the 'Dark Angel' Sasriel!
pat!

In the deep darkness, even the flames had disappeared, and only the footsteps of the embers echoed in the darkness.

As he approached step by step, climbed the steps step by step, and came to the iron-black throne on the top floor, the shadows covering the walls, pillars, and floor tiles cracked into cracks one after another, and brass eyes grew out one after another.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, there seemed to be a deep darkness in front of Yu Jin.

But as soon as the dark silhouette emerged, a raging flame immediately ignited inside it, completely engulfing it.

At the moment when the darkness was completely devoured by the flames, the brass eyes growing in the surrounding and ground shadows suddenly seemed to be backfired and ignited with flames from within.

In a brief moment, Yu Jin felt that his vision had changed -

Those brass eyes burning with flames seemed to become a part of his body, making his vision wider and giving him the authority of 'omniscience' to some extent!

Finally, the sleeping man on the iron-black throne uttered a voice that was so ethereal that it seemed to come from ancient times:

"You shouldn't have come."

Yu Jin looked up at the man on the throne, and the authority of omniscience immediately revealed a large number of secrets to him:

The higher the sequence, the closer it is to the original.

In the Third Age, the Ancient Sun God, who had become the 'omniscient and omnipotent god', was undoubtedly the person closest to the Origin, which also led to the Origin's eventual awakening in the body of the Ancient Sun God.

When the ancient sun god realized all this, he had already begun planning how to kill himself and kill the resurrected Origin.

The one responsible for planning all of this is the 'Dark Angel' Sasriel, the Vice-King of Heaven and the Left Hand of God.

In fact, not long after the ancient sun god came out of the 'Sea of ​​Chaos', He had already realized that the 'Origin' might be revived in His body. Therefore, He deliberately separated part of His personality, integrated the extraordinary characteristics of the 'Fallen' authority and the 'Hanged Man' pathway, and created Sasriel with one of His own ribs.

It is no exaggeration to say that Sasriel, the incarnation of the negative personality of the ancient sun god, is another Him!

In order to counter the resurrection of the original, Sasriel fell into a deep sleep after entering the Giant King's residence.

And his consciousness has long returned to his body, helping it to better fight against Yuan Chu.

According to the original plan, when the ancient sun god died, he would be resurrected in the 'Giant King's Court' and would re-accommodate the corresponding 'uniqueness' and extraordinary characteristics in the correct way.

However, the betrayal of Leodros, Oscus, and Herabergen forced Him to urgently integrate the extreme emotions before His fall, and be reborn in the corpse, taking away the extraordinary characteristics of the Hanged Man path and the authority of Fall.

In other words, the 'Dark Angel' Sasriel is the real creator of today!
The one in front of him was just an empty shell.

The reason why he still retains his self-awareness and even possesses some of the extraordinary abilities of the ancient sun god—

Ember turned his gaze behind the Dark Angel.

The layers of black feathers that covered most of the Dark Angel's body rose and fell gently, revealing a hint of gray. It was located on the iron-black throne, hidden on the right side of the Dark Angel, giving people an extremely ancient feeling.

Its vaguely exposed surface was mottled and weathered, and engraved with a kind of writing that had never been learned but could be understood at a glance. This writing seemed to be the source of all current languages, including but not limited to Giant Language, Hermes Language, Ancient Feysak Language, and South Continent Dutan Language.

That was the first 'blasphemous slate' born in the 'Sea of ​​Chaos'.

This is also the fundamental reason why the 'Dark Angel', which is an empty shell, can possess self-awareness.

He is just the remaining spirit, will and breath of the 'Dark Angel', mixed with the power of the 'Sea of ​​Chaos' brought by the first 'blasphemous slate', and a part of the 'original', that is, the awakened consciousness of the original creator, a small amount of crazy consciousness full of evil thoughts.

In essence, he is no different from the 'Origin' that was sealed under the throne by the 'Dragon of Imagination' Angerwede. They are the most essential part of the 'Origin', and can trigger the awakening of the 'Origin' in other extraordinary people, including gods!

This is also the reason why the True Creator, although he is extremely eager for the Blasphemous Slate, does not dare to come to the Giant King's Court in person.

When the priest appeared in front of the 'Origin' of the Miracle City of Liveseyd, the Origin in his body gradually began to revive.

In the same way, once the true Creator's body approaches the 'Origin', the 'Origin' will inevitably revive again in His body.

So not only the 'True Creator', but any other god has the same concerns.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the door to the Giant King's residence has never been opened by anyone, because no one under the angels can open the door without a key.

Although the angels can open the door without a key, the risk of the revival of the "Original" makes them stay away.

Yu Jin glanced at the brass eyes that were gradually fading around him, and said thoughtfully:

"The power of 'omniscience' is really useful."

Although the dark angel in front of him was just an empty shell, his own strength might not even be as good as that of a demigod.

Because as early as when the true Creator was born, the extraordinary characteristics in the dark angel's body had been taken away.

In a sense, he is no different from the evil spirit of the 'Red Angel' that has been trapped in the underground ruins for thousands of years.

But the Dark Angel holds the first "blasphemous slate" after all, which allows him to call upon some of the power of the Chaos Sea and possess some of the authority of its heyday.

For example, omniscience and omnipotence.

"who am I?"

The Dark Angel opened his eyes, his expression showing some confusion and pain, as if he understood a lot in an instant, but still found it difficult to accept the reality.

There was a hint of pity in Ember's eyes.

Through the flames, he gained partial omniscience and could understand the truth of everything in just a moment.

As the instigator, the Dark Angel can of course also use his omniscient authority to understand the whole story and realize that he is just an empty shell.

And the moment He realized this, the will of the Dark Angel completely disappeared, and only the Original was left!
"I am the original."

In that ethereal voice, the confusion on the face of the Dark Angel disappeared.

Instead, there is an almost wooden indifference.

Two balls of dark flames ignited in his eyes, and the shadows around him became thicker in an instant.

He, who was about the same height as the giant, lowered his left arm, pressed the armrest with his palm, and slowly stood up. The gorgeous accessories on his body fell one by one, and the virtual black wings behind him unfolded layer by layer.

In front of the Dark Angel's black robe wrapped with silver threads and engraved with mysterious patterns, one silver-white electric snake after another leaped out of thin air, growing rapidly, crackling and entangled with each other, extending forward rapidly, evolving into a gorgeous sea of ​​thunder, trying to submerge the entire palace.

Snap!

The flames that had been stagnant in front of the throne suddenly surged, and the boundless sea of ​​fire collided with the brilliant ocean of thunder. The flames and thunder intertwined into one, which was brilliant and terrifying.

How fierce the ocean of thunder was, the brilliant silver-white light continued to extend forward with crackling sounds, as if it was the wrath from God, destroying everything in the world.

But the seemingly ordinary flame remained motionless, blocking all thunder like an indestructible wall!
Jingle bell bell~!

The clear sound of the Holy Bell of Youershika spread throughout the palace with the breeze, and in the palm of Yujin's hand, thunder was faintly gathering.

The 'Dark Angel' is an empty shell, and the consciousness of the 'Original' occupies this body.

All of his abilities come from the blasphemous slate in his hand!

For example, thunder, sun, and shadow!
All of this originated from the Chaos Sea, from the true Creator.

In theory, this power originating from the 'origin' has the ability to crush all similar authorities.

Even angels are no exception!

Because this power comes from the original Creator, He is the source of everything!

Therefore, in front of the Dark Angel holding the blasphemous slate, it is nothing but a foolish dream to want to use the power of thunder to fight against thunder. Even if the Lord of Storms comes in person, his power of thunder cannot be stronger than the fully revived Original Dark Angel!
However, the power of the embers never came from the 'original'!
Crack! !
The golden thunder gathered into a spear, a spear that radiated bright light like the scorching sun, a spear of sunlight that could pierce through everything!

The slowly condensing spear even caused the surrounding space to distort!

The 'Original Dark Angel' almost instinctively felt the threat, and his eyes became as dark as the abyss.

At the same time, the thick darkness that had been covering the surroundings also rushed towards the throne in an instant!
The deep darkness blocked Yu Jin's vision and the road between him and the throne, just like an endless black ocean that separated the two sides of the continent.

But even without visual observation, Yu Jin can still accurately capture the figure of the 'Original Dark Angel'!

Because he had already locked it!
In the brilliant light, the spear of sunlight pierced the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it tore apart the seemingly endless viscous ocean, completely evaporating it, revealing the throne behind the dark ocean and the tall figure on the throne!

Crackling!

The moment the dark curtain was torn, a silver lightning storm gathered at the same time.

The crackling thunder shattered the space, breaking the distance of only a few meters into countless severed voids. It seemed so close, but it was as difficult to pass as a natural chasm.

The golden lightning and silver thunder expanded instantly, and the endless thunder turned into tens of thousands of sharp blades trying to smash the golden lightning, but at the moment of contact, the silver thunder was instantly shattered!
And the golden lightning is still shining, still moving straight towards its target!

Neither the pitch-black ocean, nor the silver thunder, nor the broken void, can stop it!

boom!
The spear of sunlight instantly pierced through the figure on the throne. The golden lightning exploded in an instant, nailing him firmly to the iron-black throne!
The darkness in Sasriel's eyes became dim. The Spear of Sunlight not only suppressed His body, but even temporarily suppressed His authority, causing the surrounding shadows to fade instantly, revealing the original color of the steps!

That is the power called miracle, the miracle called dragon hunting!
At this moment, the figure of the 'Dark Angel' suddenly 'disappeared' into the shadows.

Under the cover of the shadow, even the 'Sunshine Gun' showed signs of 'melting'!

(End of this chapter)