Mystery: The High-Dimensional Overlooker.

"Everyone, please wait a moment. I'm going to the bathroom." Klein, who had already timed his prayer and prepared accordingly, put down the book in his hands.

"When I come back, I'll check how well you've absorbed the knowledge I just shared."

To give himself more time, Klein maliciously assigned his students many small classroom problems, so that he would have enough time to ascend the gray fog and respond to Derrick's prayer.

Answer prayers and send down divine gifts.

This wasn't a particularly difficult task for Mr. Fool. After all, with the "gray fog," Klein, who had been well prepared, could easily disguise himself as a god and bestow what the City of Silver needed.

Klein wasn't actually particularly poor now, and with the help of Gao Wei's company, he had already purchased a large amount of food and placed it above the gray fog through a sacrificial ceremony.

After locking the bathroom door and setting up the spirit wall, Klein quickly took four steps backwards and ascended the gray fog.

I hope that in the future, the honorific name that will be circulated in Silver City won't include an extra sentence:

The Great God of Food...

Klein sat on his tall throne and touched the crimson stars.

He said:

"I am very satisfied."

Almost at the same time that Klein responded to the Silver City's prayer ceremony, the True Creator also responded to Lovia's prayer with his own sanity, which had not yet been balanced with madness.

Right now, the True Creator's madness was mainly concentrated in the God's descent container that was moving towards Backlund. When the True Creator poured his own power into the God's descent container, his mind would surely go crazy again.

When the real Creator returns to his former madness, Mr. A, Medici and Ouroboros from the Southern Continent must be prepared to "deliver" a fully awake real Creator.

At that time, the True Creator would be able to truly regain complete sanity after using Backlund's divinely sent Storm Lord and the Goddess of Night to destroy his own mad incarnation.

Just as they responded to the Silver City's prayers, the crows controlled by Amon began to attack the Silver City in an even more violent manner, to the point that a large number of crows rushed into the streets and alleys of the Silver City, heading straight for the Church of the Fool.

Amon planned to use the simplest and most brutal method to test who the Fool really was and the extent of the cooperation between the True Creator and the Fool.

If the Fool is weak, then he will devour everything of Him, leaving only his father. This is the embodiment of human nature that Amon learned from the residents of Moon City.

When Amon learned that the residents of Moon City would go out to help their compatriots find food, he couldn't help but be deeply moved.

Then, they sent out several low-sequence Amons to search for Beyonder characteristics of similar sequences.

And after learning what human nature is, the angel Amon felt that he was quite humane when it came to his father's affairs.

Through the bestowal ceremony, Klein saw the crows flying towards him. This time, Klein, who had been prepared, did not panic like last time. Instead, he picked up the crystal ball on the table and activated the pollution of the Fallen Mother Goddess that he had sealed.

Derrick, who was praying to the Fool, and the believers around him watched as a flash of crimson flashed across the overwhelming swarm of crows, and then they all fell to the ground, lifeless.

Then, horrible things happened. After their death, their bodies began to gradually mutate and split, and clumps of wriggling flesh and blood grew on the earth.

As the Fool performed the ritual, the True Creator harnessed his uncontrolled divine power to expel all of Amon's clones. Despite facing his own son, the True Creator remained ruthless, eliminating Amon even faster than Klein. Perhaps this was the essence of a father's understanding of his child.

Through the blazing crimson star, they could only see a majestic figure seated on a throne. Shrouded in gray mist, this majestic figure held a sphere with stars swirling inside it, as if holding the entire starry sky.

The believers heard him say:

"I am very satisfied."

Then, ears of wheat like a river flowed out from the gate leading to the kingdom of God.

Those are all fresh ears of wheat!

Wheat ears that can be used directly as food!

Chapter 124 Will's Letter of Surrender (Third update, please give me a monthly ticket!)

"Oh God……"

Lovia looked at the tree of flesh and blood gradually growing around her and the river of fresh blood, and she couldn't help but shed two lines of tears on her face.

Both the fruit growing from these trees and the blood from the rivers serve as food for the Silver City. She lay prone on the ground and bit her hand into pieces with her teeth; while using her incomplete fingers to hold the fresh flesh and blood that had grown into a loaf of bread shape on the ground, she couldn't help but murmur the contents of the holy book:

"The bread is your flesh, the wine is your blood..."

"You gave your flesh and blood freely to us sinners to eat..."

The scene before her eyes was no less than a reenactment of the myth. For a time, some demons danced wildly in the temple of the true Creator, looking extremely evil. But the food is real and enough to keep the children who may starve to death this year alive.

On the city wall of Silver City, Colin's lips trembled slightly after watching the dark power and crimson stars destroy all the invading Amon.

"Oh God……"

"It turns out you didn't abandon us..."

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Gao Wei had a dream.

He had had many dreams, but with the blessing of his own authority, he could see through the end of all those dreams at a glance when they had just begun.

To Him, these dreams all ended in nightmares.

In the cage of eternal darkness, these dreams once brought him some warm candlelight, but also ruthlessly extinguished the light that ignited in his heart when he woke up.

When he closed his eyes, he dreamed of the world that once existed, but whenever he opened his eyes, all he saw was a cold curtain and eternal darkness.

Dark, dark, dark.

When the high-dimensional overlooker has not yet been able to penetrate his sight through the source material, what appears in front of his eyes is only a little bit like the hazyness of the beginning of the world. When they are not fully awake or asleep at first, the high-dimensional overlooker is always lonely.

"I had a dream."

Gao Wei Overlooker said with certainty. He couldn't help but smile when he looked at this dream.

There was the sound of the river in his ears, and the sky in the dreamland also exuded a faint purple color. The most important thing is that the high-dimensional overlooker will never be the person in the drama in the dream, and his perspective is always in the sky.

"Which snake of mercury dares to affect my dreams? It shouldn't be Ourolius. He wouldn't do such boring things."

"Ah, I understand. Will Auceptin, it's you who is guiding my dream. When did you become so courageous?" The High-Dimensional Overlooker couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this. He looked at the hustle and bustle of traffic around him. This was the scene he had dreamed of thousands of years ago.

This sight looked a little boring to him, like a cake with too much sugar, which would make your taste buds feel slightly sore when you eat it in your throat.

This is a false, but sweet dream.

"But this place doesn't quite match the way I remember it. Please help me change it a little bit, Will."

As Gao Wei walked forward, he said to a transparent person next to him as if chatting. There seemed to be no movement around him, as if he couldn't understand higher-dimensional thinking.

"Well, it seems that you can't analyze my will." Gao Wei sighed as if he was bored: "Don't be so serious, it makes me feel a bit bored. It reminds me of a scene in a certain movie. I Talking to myself here alone makes me look like a fool."

The high-dimensional observer stopped at a street stall and bought a roasted and fragrant skewer, paying the rather honest owner with the money he casually took out.

These banknotes were imagined by Him in a dream.

While eating, he said quite casually:

"The divine light, the tower of dimensions; the master of the twenty-fifth dimension, the omnipresent final curtain; the truth of despair, the overlooker of higher dimensions."

"You can give me anything you want to transform this dream. This dream is still too fake, and the reflection of the spiritual world has never been able to produce the effect I want."

As the incarnation's dream communicated with the original body, the dream instantly changed. It was as if some of the things that did not make sense were erased, and the world became more real.

Gao Dimensional Overlooker casually held his hand, and a picture scroll appeared in his hand. This is a picture of a mercury river. Even on a flat piece of paper, this mercury river is still flowing quietly.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Gao Wei looked down and threw it away, and the scroll suddenly floated quietly behind him. He looked at the familiar city in front of him and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

What he just recited was his own true honorable name, and it was also the only power that could communicate with his own soul from outside the world. Most of the honorable names He promotes to the outside world can only point to His sefirot and the old days of "Higher Dimensional Overlooker", rather than to "Him".

This person has absolutely no connection with the original person.

Gao Wei opened his legs and took two casual steps forward. As he walked forward, he asked questions to the scroll behind him like an ordinary person:

"What do you want to do when you come to me so nervously?"

Gao Wei heard the sound of the river flowing urgently in his ears. He turned around with a half-smile and saw a stroller covered with cloth on the ground.

He walked forward and casually pushed the stroller, gently pressing it with his right hand. Gao Wei lifted the cloth on top, shook his right hand lightly, and conjured an ice cream from his hand.

"Do you want to eat it? This is the taste that I improved after asking about my original feelings of hunger." Looking at Will who was unresponsive in front of him, Gao Wei couldn't help but shook his head with regret:

"It's a pity that you don't dare to eat it. Actually, I quite like the taste myself."

"...I'm just an unborn child." A faint voice came from the cradle, and the voice sounded a little sick. Gao Wei immediately laughed:

"Because of Ouroleus and the True Creator, you chose to be reincarnated in advance?"

"……Correct."

"Then you come to me now because you want me to help you become the Wheel of Destiny? But even if you become the Wheel of Destiny, you will not be able to survive the subsequent battle with the Ring of Destiny."

The high-ranking overlooker said bluntly: "Now you still have a chance to not be noticed by the Ring of Fate. After all, it only needs to accommodate one copy of the Mercury Snake and one copy of the Uniqueness of the Wheel of Fortune to further accommodate the Key of Light. "

"I know." Although Will's voice was weak, he still said hurriedly: "Fate tells me that I can seek help from you."

"...Has fate ever told you that if you want to seek help, you must pay the same price?"

"..."

"Ask me for help? What can I get?" The high-dimensional Overlooker smiled coldly: "If I help you, you will be hostile to the Ring of Fate. I don't think you can put your own life before the end. The sefirah accommodates it and becomes a new old one.”

"You don't think that everything I do on Earth is charity, do you?"

"Of course, it's not like I haven't given you high-ranking people help. Among the people who asked me for help, you don't have the highest status. There were gods before, and there were even some weak old ones who were fighting for their own lives. They prayed to me for help. But at my request, they all paid an equal price."

“…You can ask for what you want.”

Will was quite wise and did not say anything else, nor did he blindly propose anything he could pay to the high-dimensional overlooker. As the closest path to destiny, Will can get some inspiration from the ripples of destiny.

While waiting for the answer from this strange old day that was communicating with him through a layer of dreams, he secretly used the carrier in the dream to look at the high-dimensional observer in front of him.

But soon, Will found out that he was wrong. It was not him who was observing the higher-dimensional observer, but the higher-dimensional observer who was observing him.

In other words, looking down at Him.

The humanoid body of the high-dimensional overlooker walked quietly on the road, and even seemed to completely ignore Will's gaze; however, outside the high sky, Will Asceptin quietly felt a prying eyes. look.

In other words, looking down.

Under the development of the strange purple light in his dream, Will could not actually sense the true appearance of the higher dimension. He looked at the sky and could only see a few intricate lines.

But these lines vaguely formed a huge eyeball. The edge of this eyeball formed polygons with unclear specific shapes that continued to extend towards the sky.

His gaze cast down from there, watching everything in this dreamland.