Lord of the Silver Crow

However, why would I have the idea of ​​helping one side at the same time?

Yago's gaze went back and forth between the horned monsters that constantly created a humanoid posture and the huge vine pillars that kept extending their arthropods.

He seems to have forgotten something.

......

Dead sea.

There was no wind, and everything would be silent on the ocean here, and Sandel couldn't help but be a little confused as he watched the calm sea once again.

Beside him, the hood has been lifted, and a black-robed man with an inhuman face covered with feathers crawled out of the Dead Sea and stood still on the deck, dealing with the deadly sea water that would not flow naturally. Gave him a glance:

"what have you found?"

"No, no." Sander shook his head, "I'm just thinking about a problem."

"What's the problem?" The half-human half-bird-like black-robed man stretched out the gloomy feathers and asked while throwing the water droplets off.

"Di Lude, is there anything special?" Sander frowned slightly, his expression a little strange.

"...Nothing special." The black-robed man replied after thinking for a moment, "It's just that in the age of wizards, there was a big battle, which penetrated the earth, and there was a gap leading to the abyss."

Hearing that, Sander's brows frowned even tighter:

"There is a rift that leads to the abyss? Isn't that special?"

His performance did not cause the black-robed people to react, and he was extremely calm, as if he did not have emotions, he responded:

"Before the age of wizards, when gods walked on the earth, the shadow of death enveloped every human being."

"The life span of human beings is extremely short, and terrible monsters can destroy a collective formed by hundreds of people."

"At that time, people exchanged very little information, and it can be said that they did not live to the age when they could communicate."

After the black-robed man with a non-human face dropped all the water, he continued:

"The organization of ‘Secret Guardians’ was born during this period. Their initial responsibility was to pass on what kind of monsters and disasters the entire tribe was destroyed to other human beings."

"The name ‘Secret Keeper’ actually represents a person who understands language and the meaning of words."

"The vocabulary of early human languages ​​was not much, and there were very few languages ​​and symbols.

"For the same symbols, different orders will indicate similar or opposite meanings."

Having said that, he glanced at Sandel:

"'Kayasit' can refer to excavation, digging, digging a grave, melting, etc. to open the closed object."

"'Katesia' refers to landfilling, sealing, freezing..."

Having said that, he paused:

"The island of'Catcia' didn't exist originally."

"There, it leads directly to the extreme cold abyss, to the other side of the world."

Sandel's eyes widened slightly:

"Under Catcia, is the'Abyss'?"

"Yes." The black-robed man turned his head and looked at the Dead Sea, the calm sky above the Dead Sea, "'Reaper's wings, covering the land of Catcia'."

"Even the wind cannot flow. Under the sea of ​​wind shrouded in the silence of death, it is the homeland of Catcia."

Hearing this, Sander's eyes turned abruptly, falling on the calm and endless dead ocean:

"'The Sea of ​​Ignorance'? The bottom of the sea?"

His look was uncertain.

They know a lot, and Sander has gradually been able to understand it since this time.

Combining the fragmented information he had asked before, and integrating them together, he would be able to understand all of this.

The kingdom of the **** of death is not the "Dead Sea", but the "windless ocean", the "sky", the "sky sea" above the "Dead Sea", that there is no wind, and all silent windless sky.

Under this sky is the "sea of ​​ignorance".

However, when the "great catastrophe" came, the windless sea and the sea of ​​ignorance were connected together...

Sandel's gaze became solemn.

However, at this moment, he saw that the bird feathers on the face of the black-robed man next to him were gradually fading, revealing the human appearance and posture.

It's just that... he is very familiar with this face.

However, he hadn't spoken yet, and the black-robed man pulled his hood up again and left from the edge of the deck.

Immediately, one figure flew out of the Dead Sea and landed on the deck.

The black-robed man who briefly revealed the familiar face of Sandel stopped slightly and said:

"The things like ‘path’ and ‘sequence’ also only appeared around that period of time."

"The era of wizards, until the era when wizards disappeared, and until the era when'time' completely collapsed, did these things appear in people's vision."

.......

at the same time.

In the "Phantom World" shrouded in endless mist.

A beautiful woman with gorgeous silver hair like a galaxy on her head stopped.

Her gaze fell on a cloud of mist-shrouded things.

It seemed that he had noticed her arrival a long time ago, the mist swayed slightly, and he turned his "eyes" to her.

Immediately, the voice sounded:

"Snake smell, no more."

"Of course, once the sleeper's body wakes up, all the'dreamers' will disappear, unless it falls asleep again."

The woman with a pair of silver snake pupils, or "God", looked at the mist and said.

"Yes, no one knows him better than Fast."

The voice from the mist was extremely calm, as if he had already known everything.

And the woman, the woman with the face of Elsa, looked at the mist and said:

"It's not good to know too much."

"Yes, omniscience is not omnipotent." A voice came from the mist, "It is true that wizards are like the flame seed, trying to control the gods, but they are different from the flame seed after all."

"The gods are the gods, there is no entity, either blended in or being blended in."

A "line of sight" emerged from the fog:

"It is not a good thing to try to coexist with the gods and to peek into the world from the perspective of the gods."

"The nihility of knowing everything?" The corners of the woman's lips curled up slightly.

"No, the more you know, the more you can understand your own insignificance and weakness." A response came from the mist.

"The powerlessness in the face of destruction is the most terrifying."

This time, the sound from the mist made the woman frown.

"What do you mean?" No one knows the identity of this mist better than her, and that is why she understands the weight of the mist's words.

However, Mist did not directly answer her:

"The wizards tried to control the'snake'. For this reason, they even tried to depict the outline of the'snake', restrain the'snake' and control the'snake'."

"But the'snake' is illusory."

"'Snake' is a shadow, and he does not exist in substance."

"'Snake' is a shadow. Only when there is an entity can there be a shadow."

"But the'snake' is the shadow cast by the river of time on the glory, not the **** of glory."

"Imitated stars can capture false shadows."

"However, the imitation of the stars cannot capture the real'snake'."