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MTL - Azeroth Shadow Trail-v2 Chapter 1946 74. Shut up! Don't you see we're talking about freedom?
Chapter 1946 74. Shut up! Don't you see we're talking about freedom?
"boom"
The door of the command hall of the Creation Floating City was pushed open. Fina, who had just satisfied her desire to fight on the battlefield, stuck her head out and glanced inside, and found that her younger brother was talking to a mysterious Greene.
She wanted to quit and not interrupt the conversation, but saw Blake beckoning to her, so Fenna adjusted her warrior vest and walked in with a bottle of wine so carefree.
At this time, Black was sitting on the throne of the Queen of Creation, smoking a pipe and looking at the silent and desolate Lady Greene in front of him.
He looked her up and down.
Even if he didn't use the power of the Silent One to peep into the heart of this Lady Greene, but only with his eyes, Blake could see the doubts and bewilderment in this Lady Greene's heart.
This is a soul that has no goal, does not know where to go, and even doubts its own existence. Logically speaking, such a soul should not appear on the land of the promotion fortress.
But she happened to show up.
And she's also the temporary leader of this strange group of grinns who call themselves the "Owners". They are not many, but they are definitely not small.
The existence of this marginal group is the taboo and secret of the promotion fortress, but they have always existed and no one can tell when they appeared.
"Who is this?"
Fenna was tired of being in her brother's arms. While drinking, she looked curiously at Green, who was wearing a hood. Blake shook his head, and introduced the identity of the lady in front of him to his sister in a low voice. The Silencer says:
"You continue to tell your story, don't worry, this is someone you can trust, and she can help you as well, poor child.
And you came from me for answers, so there is no need to cover up.
My sister and I are not ordinary people who judge people by their appearance, and you don't have to worry that your unique appearance will make you criticized here.
Take off your hood.
If your soul needs an answer, then you have to face the problem first. "
Under Blake's persuasion, the strange Glenn hesitated, and then took off his black cloak under Fina's gaze, revealing her body and wings that were indistinguishable from other Glenns.
The only difference is that other Grian's soul wings are blue or white, but hers are black.
is full of unknowns.
"cool!"
Fina's eyes lit up in Black's arms. She jumped up and circled the black-winged Grian in front of her several times. She even reached out to touch her pure black wings and commented:
"It's definitely more dirt-resistant than the white wings of the other grins, and it suits your gloomy aura, my sister, why hide such cool wings?
If I had such a pair of wings, I would like to put gems on it so that everyone can see my black wings that cover the sky. "
"cool?"
The black-winged Grian female angel showed a bitter smile. As a former soul guardian, she could perceive the true emotions in Fenna's soul, not mocking and mocking, but admiration from the heart.
But the outsider did not understand what the black wings meant on the land of the promotion fortress.
she whispered:
"I, like my sisters, had a pair of extremely white wings, and I also embarked on the promotion road that the eldest daughter designed for us with them.
After I came to the fortress of promotion, and after I understood what kind of responsibilities the geren of this land had, I felt honored to be an ascendant.
I passed the courage test conducted by Ms. Sandria in succession, proving that I have the power to protect the soul. I also passed the Trial of Senius in the Temple of Wisdom and understood the meaning of duty to Grian.
I passed the trial of loyalty to Lady St. Jedworth with great ease, proving my loyalty to the duties of the eldest daughter and Glenn. "
"I remember you! Just a few hundred years ago, you were the brightest rising star of all the trials of loyalty in that class. I was amazed by the glow of your devotion to the land and your duty.
I tried to invite you to be my loyal hand, but you refused.
You tell me that you don't care about your status or status in the promotion of the fortress, you just want to offer your strength to the order of our kingdom and even the world of death. "
Just as the Black Winged Forsaken told his experience, the embarrassed and weak loyal Saint Jedworth, who was hung by Black on the wall, also said in a hoarse voice:
"You are a memorable girl, I still remember your name."
"No! Don't say my name, that doesn't matter anymore."
When DeVos was about to reveal the identity of the sworn person, she was violently stopped by the latter's tone. She rubbed her forehead and panted, as if she was in great pain.
she says:
"I failed.
In the temple of Lady St. Jervisie Verne of the Purity, I failed as I participated in the Trials of Purity and confronted my past.
The eldest daughter taught us that we must face our memories and experiences in a peaceful way. She told us that only by forgetting everything in the past can we usher in the new life of our souls.
She wants us to give up the glory and shame, warmth and indifference, right and wrong, love and hate, anger and pity of our lives.
She said that the emotions of the living will prevent Greene from looking at everything after death fairly, and she said that those too vivid emotions are only a kind of harm to the deceased.
I believe that the arrangement of the eldest daughter must have a profound meaning. After all, I was a scholar who studied philosophy before my death, and I know very well that the container of the soul is also limited. If you want to put new things in, you must forget the old days.
But I can't do it! "
The painful black-winged Grian clutched his heart, as if the heart in his chest had stopped beating. Under the calm expression of Blake and the pity and sigh in Fenna's eyes, the Forsworn roared in pain. :
"My past determines my present. After crossing the curtain of life and death, I have lost everything, and only this precious memory is left to support me all the way forward.
I am eager to find a new meaning of existence in the promotion fortress.
But if the price of accepting a new life is to forget my past, even my name and my lover's face, then I'd rather not have this gift in the first place.
I failed.
I couldn't face my past calmly, and I couldn't 'purify' my past under the guidance of the pure saint. I was in great pain, and I left the temple lost.
I abandoned my oath to go to promotion just to escape my failure and grew black wings that night
I know, I was abandoned by Grian, I was abandoned by the eldest daughter, and I was abandoned by this land.
There is no longer my existence and my glory waiting for me in the future. "
"It's not your fault, child."
The loyal Saint Jedworth, who was hanging on the wall, looked at the painful black-winged Grian in front of her. As one of the saints, she always knew the existence of this group of Forsworn and understood the reason for their birth.
she sighed and said:
"Not every soul can face the past without turmoil, especially if you've enjoyed the glory, the beauty, and the warmth while you're alive.
It is said that pain can be remembered for a long time, but according to my experience, it is actually more difficult for souls to let go of those good memories after death.
Trial of Purity
This is indeed the most painful torture for souls like you who are unwilling to let go of the past.
But it is necessary, and only after passing this level can your soul be tough enough to endure the blessing of more power from the eldest daughter.
Every ascendant must pass this level.
You can't pass. It's not that you are weak, maybe it's just that you can't adapt or understand. You can persuade yourself to give up the past in a long time like other candidates.
The road to promotion is never easy. "
"I know, I know it doesn't happen overnight, so I think there must be something wrong."
Blackwing Grian covered her face, she said in pain:
"My fellow black-winged companions and I could not have an answer until we met Lothaxon, and the guile blessed by the Light could not give us an answer.
But it tells me that perhaps Lord Black can answer our doubts.
What the **** is wrong with this?
Why should we accept such a fate? "
"Because you don't know anything at all!"
The indifferent voice from the black prophet resounded from the throne.
The black-winged Grian turned his head and saw Blake slowly getting up with a pipe in his mouth.
Lord Cthulhu stood by the stairs. He reached out to Green in front of him and summoned her. He reached out and touched her black wings. He glanced at DeVos and said:
"Sadly loyal saint! You don't understand at all, it's not a question of when! It's not a question of whether you should persuade yourself to forget the past!
But when the eldest daughter Gristia set these rules, she never gave the souls the right to choose.
You, you saints who serve the eldest daughter naturally do not feel that there is any problem with such a 'trial', then let me tell you, in my cognition, in the thinking of any normal person, let them Choosing between 'give up the road to promotion' and 'convince yourself to forget the past' is not a choice at all!
The rules of the eldest daughter can't be wrong, it's just not perfect, but you don't even have a chance to appeal. "
The evil **** stretched out his hand and stroked the head of the confused black-winged Grian with a sympathetic face, just like he was stroking a homeless puppy.
The latter bowed her head docilely, and let the nobles help her smooth her long black hair.
At this moment, Blake lowered his voice and said to her in a gentle tone:
"My child, there is something wrong with the way you think about the problem. You always feel that it is your fault that you cannot pass the test and that you are unwilling to forget your past.
However, it is not.
Why must we forget the past in order to gain new life?
It is our experience and our past that determines what kind of soul we are now. If we forget the past, it is equivalent to giving up ourselves.
If you pass the test in this way, you will become a blank piece of paper, let the eldest daughter paint on your soul, and you may become a very good promotion.
But you are no longer you.
Come.
Let me tell you the true meaning of the five trials of promotion fortress.
When you pass the five promotion trials, you will become a person with your past name but the soul has been washed by the rules of the eldest daughter, leaving only an empty 'pure body' that has been infused with the eldest daughter That set of monsters of order! "
Blake's tone was low.
As if the devil was tempting the soul, his fingers brushed slightly on the neck of Blackwing Grian, and he said in her ear:
"The trial of wisdom makes you wise but resigned, the trial of loyalty makes you firm but obedient, the trial of humility makes you know your insignificance and no longer resist, the trial of purity makes you forget the past and be ruthless.
And the trial of courage lets you get rid of the weak and have the strength.
Tell me, child!
Tell me, DeVos!
Tell me, is your eldest daughter cultivating a group of soul healers who can receive, take care of, guide, and comfort souls?
Or are you cultivating a group of soul-inducing machines that don’t know how to think at all, and only know to obey the rules she sets?
is the same as the Baixinchang you use, and it is the same as the deacons who have been guiding you to give loyalty to your eldest daughter while serving you.
DeVos, I know you have a rebuttal.
Let me ask you.
Under the circumstances that you know that the arbitrator has been down, and all the souls that you have brought into the shadow kingdom will fall into the maw, and under the circumstances that you know that something has gone wrong, can one of the ascendants ever question it?
So many souls are brought into the shadow country by you every day, and then you watch them fall into the maw, licking your face and saying that you are still sticking to your duty.
Do you think this is something a normal person can do?
You have even lost your sympathy and empathy, and this is what your eldest daughter did to you!
She is not helping you.
Poor children.
She is transforming you.
has transformed you into a bunch of lunatics who only know how to obey orders but never think! And your eldest daughter, who claims to be saving souls, is the craziest lunatic in this shadow country!
Having been praised by countless servants for countless eras, can she still listen to any criticism when she thinks that all the systems she has created are perfect?
If she would, then would you allow a Grin who questioned her rules to join you? "
DeVos couldn't answer.
Black looked at the silent loyal Saint Jay.
He sneered, turned around and patted the black-winged Grian who was trembling behind him, and said:
"So, it's not your fault, there's nothing wrong with you wanting to keep your past self, kid, it's not you, it's the country that's wrong.
You and your companions can continue to sink.
Or you can join my army, and I will take you up to that gorgeous ascension tower, and we will question your eldest daughter together on the dome of Elysium Castle
I will ask her, does she know how much trouble and torture her mistakes have caused you poor children? Has she ever had a moment when she didn't think her rules were perfect and set her sights on you?
Would she ever be willing to submit to her noble head to listen to the victims? "
Evil God shrugged and took a step back.
He looked at the trembling black-winged Gein in front of his eyes with gentle eyes, and he stretched out his hand to her in a gentle tone and said:
"Would you like to go with me? Kid."
“Shu”
The black wings spread out behind this Grian, and under the desperate gaze of DeVos, the once-potential Grian Ascendant knelt down on one knee in front of Black.
She didn't say anything.
But the glow of adoration that seemed to look at the origin of all things when she looked up at Blake had proved it all.
Right in front of DeVos, right in front of the loyal saint, an evil **** used his tongue to bewitch the eldest daughter's children, and the most terrifying thing is that as the eldest daughter's guardian, Ms. DeVos can't do anything powerful at all. resistance.
"Continue to proudly call yourself the 'Sworn One', rebelling against the wrong order has always been a great thing."
Black stretched out his hand and touched the head of the Forsworn in front of him, he said:
"This should also be the name of the rebels. It will represent your life after that. You should embrace yourselves and set foot on the battlefield. Of course, before you leave, I want to give you a gift."
The evil **** turned around, reached out to take the wine glass handed by Fenna, and stared at the loyal Saint Jedworth with a meaningful gaze.
He took a sip of wine and said softly:
"I want to give you a real leader, I want to bring back a soul polluted by the eldest daughter, and I want the loyal saint to truly understand who she should offer her loyalty to."
"White wings are ugly, but black ones look good."
Behind Black, Fina looked at the desperate gesture of the loyal saint who was hanging in the air in front of her. She raised her glass and said:
"Come on, brother, let Ms. DeVos be cooler."
PS:
Chapter 70 is really nothing I can't understand why it was blocked.
As for the ending, if everything goes well, it will probably end on the 11th plus update. I am still hesitating whether to write a few extra chapters for the rest, and I will read it later.
(end of this chapter)