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Chapter 846 Ascension to God
Chapter 846 Ascension to God
In fact, Xia Ran still has some things to ask, but after thinking about it, she thinks it is unnecessary. Since the kimono girl didn't take the initiative to explain, it must not be a special secret, and she can explore and verify by herself in the future.
The main reason is that he realized that he didn't have much time——
Although all the elements are prepared here, there is nothing, not even the concept of nothingness, let alone time.It is an extremely contradictory thing that he can "exist" here, and it is also thanks to the particularity of this place.
It is both the beginning and the end of all things. It records the whole of this world and is the place where all the reasons roll.
Because everything is in place, there is nothing—the state of constriction and diffuseness is superimposed, the past, present, and future are indistinguishable from each other, all contradictory things exist at the same time, and they are all contained, the largest and the smallest, the true and the To fantasy.
As long as you can reach here, you can have the power of a real "God", this is true.However, through a simple method of counter-evidence, it just shows that only the real "God" can reach here, because this place originally belongs to the seat of the Creator.
In addition, the living cannot reach the root anyway. If the individual "human" can step in, the meaning of existence will disappear.
The reason why Xia Ran can appear here is because he is not alive, he is dead.
After a person dies, the soul that originally belonged to him loses its original body, while the projected soul returns to its source.It's just that the soul of knowledge itself does not have the ability to understand the root, and although the soul is close to the root, it also lacks the intellect to understand the root.
Therefore, only when a person has a soul at the same time can it be possible to recognize the root, and a person who has a soul at the same time is alive, the living, so there is absolutely no chance to touch the root... This kind of contradiction is that the living cannot reach it. The necessity of the first cause.
But...
He claimed to be God, imitated the Messiah, incarnated Antichrist, accomplished the Trinity, and was crucified and died in the judgment of Good Friday, completing the key to this goal.
So he was indeed dead, falling into absolute nothingness...
But death is not the end, but only the beginning, and it can even be said that it is just a superficial process, because he will definitely be resurrected.
This is basically the case, through the Pingci Bible system, cleverly "borrowing" the power of the Creator's religious ideas and mythology system, he got stuck in a bug, reached the root as a dead person, and then resurrected to become a living person again.
The most intuitive result of such repeated horizontal jumps is——
He has reached the root, understood the ultimate knowledge, but has not lost the meaning of existence.
It has not disappeared into the cause and effect of the infinite world, and the traces and records have been wiped clean from the past, present and future.
But also because of this, there is only one time for resurrection, and he must withdraw before the time limit is up, so that he can return from nothingness intact and return to the world as a living person, if it is delayed...
He really can't go back.
So I have to get out and leave, after all, it's just a bug stuck after arriving here, it doesn't mean that Xia Ran has really reached the realm of the omnipotent, there is no place for him on the throne of the authority, and he can't stay there for a long time superior.
"The scale of all spirits ascending and descending on the sacred ladder, the key to omniscience is already in hand, and it will not be too far away from completely cutting off all these shackles..."
The indescribable room returned to silence, and the girl in kimono quietly stared out of the room, neither sad nor happy.
Even though I have been staring into the distance, I can't see anything.
Even though I have been waiting for something, I can't see anything.
……
……
real world.
London, St George's Cathedral.
The setting sun was slanting to the west, and the sunset was as gorgeous as if it had been burned through by fire. The magnificent and solemn church was surrounded by a silent atmosphere.
Kanzaki Kaori stood on the open ground in front of the church, staring blankly at the glorious cross more than ten meters above the church, and at the "person" firmly nailed to it.
I don't know whether the power in his body that is so huge that it can shake the world is completely dissipated and shattered, or whether it is firmly nailed by the torture tools of crosses and nails. Constants, causing anomalies to appear.
"..."
The girl "Saint" tightly pressed her lips together, and could only lower her head.
She was assigned to be on duty today, and it was also the first time she saw this unfamiliar guy since the jihad three days ago.
It's just different from the young man who used to be so high-spirited, everything he did had a hint of wantonness, even unscrupulousness, and made people itch with hatred. This man is very quiet today, quiet and lonely, which makes her a little unwilling Believe it's all true.
The boy stretched out his hands like a bird, and was crucified on it in the posture of a child of God...
He lowered his head, his long hair fell down like a waterfall, but he remained motionless, and he would never move again...
Because long after he was tortured on the cross, he died of exhaustion, and now it has been many days, and the blood in his body has completely flowed out...
"Kanzaki, go get something to eat first, you've been standing there all day."
At this time, Stiyl's voice came from the front. The flame mage walked out of the great hall, with a bandage on his head and one hand hung around his neck. There is also a look of bitterness and hatred on the face.
After all, he didn't have the perverted physique of a "sage". As long as the injuries he suffered were not fatal, he could recover completely in a day or two, so he naturally looked extremely embarrassed and bruised all over his body.
That's right, the Eastern Crusade was not without cost. I don't know how much the cross has accumulated over the years. The Roman Orthodox Church, the British Puritan Church, and the Russian Orthodox Church have all been hit hard. The Right Seat of God has been defeated. Fire, the behind-the-scenes shadow that terrified members of the Roman Orthodox Church, was directly disabled.
I don't know how many elite magicians fell completely on the battlefield and dedicated their lives for the glory of the Lord. At present, there is no way to transport their bones back to the country.
After all, within these three days, the whole world was in turmoil.
Leaving aside the indiscriminate disaster, Academy City, which is currently undergoing reconstruction work, would certainly not be able to say that it was beaten by someone and still go up to it with a smile. In the light of friendly humanitarianism, the spirit of harmonious and friendly internationalism, and selfless help Crusaders solve problems.
So except for those who were able to retreat in time at that time, everyone else was detained. The living magicians were arrested and squatted in the bureau, and the seriously injured were still lying in the hospital. Of course, the dead could not be said to be transported. Back home, there is no such treatment.
In addition to this, the undercurrent has begun to become turbulent on a global scale. The previous mythological war really shocked the jaws of billions of people and dealt a ruthless blow to their worldview.
Ordinary people forget about the pain when their scars are healed, not to mention those careerists and illegal organizations. After they reacted, they desperately tried to understand the other side of the world they didn't know, and the other side was eager to act Get up and try to seize this opportunity to do something—
Even if Christianity wants to smoothly transition through this turmoil and not cause greater turmoil, under the efforts of the highest bishop of Puritanism in England, they unanimously said that the people who were crucified on the cross that appeared before were indeed the victims of the Son of God. Religious visions are manifestations of miracles.
However, there are still many crazy people who think this is their chance, and believe that the so-called "gods" are nothing more than powerful creatures. Right now, all this is to bring them, masters, to truly obtain extraordinary power and a more advanced life form Chance, fate destined them to go to the extraordinary...
That's probably the case, who knows what they think, but this is indeed a real headache for the magic side of Christianity.
After all, they were already seriously injured, and all their years of accumulation had been wiped out, and then they had to face the aftermath left by the damned ancient snake. If they tried their best to deal with it, they were already severely understaffed.Then, those damn lunatics still dare to take advantage of this time to attack them, trying to seize the extraordinary secrets and so on.
It's really frustrating.
So it is the same now, St. George's Cathedral has been sealed off to prevent outsiders from intruding. Kanzaki Kaori, a "saint" who is in relatively good condition, and his partner Steele are in charge of guarding here... After all, it is too late for a while. No other suitable man could be found.
——Although Christianity won the glorious holy war, it also fell into the lowest period.
"Well, I see..." Kanzaki Kaori replied in a trance, but still stood there motionless.
Her thoughts were chaotic, her mood was complicated, and she felt sad and painful.The girl has always felt that she is very pious, but she has always been very confused. She has always been unable to understand a problem, as if she does not understand why a person like herself who is not strong at all is so favored.
Why only some people can achieve happiness?
Why do those who are not chosen have to go to hell?
If God has the power to save all without exception, why not make happiness equally available to all and make everyone laugh?
Looking up at the quiet figure on the cross, the girl bit her lips tightly. She knew that her current thoughts were a bit rebellious, but no matter what, she couldn't do what other Christian believers did. Natural fanaticism, but no own thinking.
Maybe it's because he is still alive, but the other party is dead.
Recalling the feeling of powerlessness faced by that nun at that time, Kanzaki Kaori had no doubt that neither he nor Stiyl had any reason to survive, but in the end they were let go lightly, and the only explanation was that someone did not hurt them.
Considering the other party's bad behavior, this may not be called tenderness, but Kanzaki Kaori still feels... She has no way to connect this person with the evil and failed enemy of God described in the Bible.
Click.
Very light footsteps came from not far away.
Her ears moved slightly, and the girl "Saint" who seemed to be in a daze looked sideways, and she sighed softly as if she had expected it a long time ago: "You are here."
"..."
"..."
Probably knowing that he and others had been exposed, the man with the hedgehog head took a deep breath and walked out of the hiding place first, followed by the girl with brown hair and others.
They stood still in front of the solemn and solemn cathedral, looked up blankly at the cross on the church and the figure firmly nailed to it, all clenched their fists tightly, biting down firmly. Lips, almost bleeding from biting.
Kanzaki Kaori didn't say anything, just waited quietly, gave them enough time, and then said softly after a while: "To be honest, I'm really surprised that you can come here. "
"...someone offered us some help."
Kamijou Touma said so in a trembling voice that was so hoarse that he could barely hear it, his nails were digging into the flesh, and he was about to pinch blood.
"Kanzaki, are you going to be our enemy too?"
The figure crucified on the cross, the tragic injuries, the mottled blood, everything was so shocking, it almost made the boy with the hedgehog head collapse. Hate their own humble and powerless.
He is a warm-blooded man who attaches great importance to friendship. When he sees troubled people, he will not hesitate to sacrifice himself and refuse to leave them behind. Naturally, it is even more difficult to tolerate the death of familiar people.
Especially when he knew what kind of decisive role his snatched right hand played in this "murder". After the vicious victory of the crusaders, he couldn't forgive himself.
At least... at least get the corpse back... bet everything on yourself!
Thinking of the words the director once said to himself, he clenched his fist tightly, no matter how powerful the attacking enemy is, no matter how cruel fate stands before him, he must succeed this time!
Someone help them...
But here is St. George's Cathedral, which is currently the most heavily guarded in the UK. Who has the ability to allow them to cross the line of defense of countless magicians and fanatics, and approach this final destination without knowing it?Supreme Bishop Lola?
Kanzaki Kaori thought this silently, with a slightly strange expression on her face. She remembered that the supreme bishop used a high-sounding reason today to transfer herself and Steele here, and then transferred the team that was originally guarding here. Sent to other places to do tasks.
After a little hesitation, at this moment she subconsciously made a decision that could be called a betrayal of her own beliefs. She didn't send out a signal, but reached out and held the handle of the knife at her waist with lowered eyes and lower eyebrows, without moving out of the way:
"Feel sorry."
After a short silence, the battle was imminent.
"Get out of the way ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The tea-haired girl's hysterical pupils reflected the power of thunder that was held in her hands and contained her strongest emotions, and it slashed straight ahead!
…………
rise.
rise.
Unlimited ascent.
Compared with the previous fall, now it is another extreme. Xia Ran feels that her consciousness is under some kind of infinite sacred power, like a fish being lifted out of the long river of time, seeing everything, and still In the infinite ascent, to reach a height above all.
The past is no longer flowing, the present is completely stopped, and the future is also divided into various possible fates. Everything is under his eyes.
But just in a flash, he regained consciousness in reality, and knew what happened during the three days of his death.
Wrists, ankles and other parts still had a clear feeling of being nailed through, and the fatal pain that was so severe that it could penetrate the flesh and blood came wave after wave... Although he was resurrected, the judgment of the Good Friday was still not over. was firmly nailed to the cross.
but--
It is only limited to this last moment.
The "man" who was firmly nailed to the cross slightly raised his drooping head. Under the disheveled long hair, those clear eyes clearly reflected that the body was flying into the air, and it was thrown by some unknown force. , towards the hedgehog-headed boy leaping at a height of more than ten meters above the ground.
Kamijou Touma waved his right hand fiercely, intending to smash his fist at the cross with unprecedented ferocity.
Click!
The cracking sound resounded clearly. On the surface, it seemed to be radiant and flawless, but in fact it was already full of cracks due to the confrontation of the enemy of God.
The dazzling light bloomed, and the night that fell just after dusk was instantly expelled. The dark sky was torn apart by the burst of light, like a bright sun suddenly rising in the sky!
…………
The pure white sacred radiance burst out in the universe, and faintly high-pitched or ethereal voices sounded in the void, which were prayers, praises, and hymns.
"We come from you, we are made holy because of you, you are yesterday, today and tomorrow..."
"You are one and ten thousand, the beginning and the end, the heavens speak of your glory, only you are the master who created all things..."
"Our father in heaven, I hope that people will call you holy, and I hope that your place will come down. I hope that your words will be effective on the ground, just like going to heaven..."
"..."
It seems that in the timeline of the past and the future, there are thousands of priests singing loudly, with unparalleled sacred respect in the verses.
It also seems that there are countless people shouting in unison, including old people, children, men, women, and all kinds of languages. The voices gather together, vague and solemn.
Entrenched in the upstream of countless timelines, a huge ancient snake with seven heads and ten horns rises from the turbulent abyss, grasping the source of the universe, and its divine brilliance shines infinitely. Big and infinitely small, and finally rushed out of this closed world.
And the boundless divine brilliance still hasn't stopped, it is still moving towards other universes and the ends of all time and space, spreading endlessly in the void, shining out freely and wantonly.
It is as if a new god-climber is announcing his own existence to the infinite world.
One after another looked at him, with doubts or relief, curiosity or indifference.
This is a named person, an immortal and powerful existence who can also have the title and taboo qualifications in the infinite multiverse...
Its name is - "King of Antichrist".
(End of this chapter)