Chapter 126: 123 The Truth of the Deity
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Circe shook his head, "I also wanted Medusa to recover the dead soul of Sham, Scotland. After all, the Alchemist Emperor is indeed a magnificent man, and may be a big help against this genocide, but she was rejected. , She said, did not want to desecrate this most respected opponent."
Although she believes that "women" have a very high status, men should be enjoyed by women, and they are extremely "feminists", but after all, they are interested in tribes and countries, otherwise she will not become three witches in the past. That hard tribe years.
But her disciple, Medusa, is more extreme than her. In the eyes of Medusa, what does the destruction of the world have to do with her?She has her own pride, does not resurrect the Alchemist Emperor, uses her will, ignores the overall situation, and thinks about her breakthrough.
It failed now...
Left a mess in desperation.
But as Madusa said before: We pin the hope of the whole world on her, the most evil wizard emperor in history, is she crazy?Or are we crazy?
"Then what we should do now." Emperor Elmin looked dignified and looked at the gathered people, as well as the ancient legendary witch Tracy. "Those who must come, are the last hope of this world."
According to an ancient legend, when Circe died, he was a legendary wizard of the sixth grade.
Now turned into a ghost, she continued to practice, and she has entered the seventh-level epic.
Even the dead souls of Circe have opened up an unprecedented "necromancer" cultivation path, practicing with the body of ghosts to improve the level of wizards, but this difficulty is no less than opening up a whole new realm.
"It's already an epic of level seven, and it's hard to become the ancient three witches, Sisi, about to break through the demigods?" Elmin raised a glimmer of hope.
Circe sighed a long way, "It's difficult, it's too difficult. This is an unprecedented road, and it's harder than the cultivation of the living. I have almost no chance of breaking through the demigod, and Medusa is the only hope."
Elmin was also silent. Although he was in trouble now, he still had some hope than before. After all, they had Circe, Charlotte, and her three epic wizards.
"By the way, the dead recover, can Medusa be recovered?" Elmin suddenly thought of something.
Circe said helplessly, "I have not mastered this taboo witchcraft. It's too complicated. Although Medusa has given me the complete witchcraft principle, the witchcraft system she developed will require countless years. Master, after she died, no one can resurrect the dead now..."
Circe knows clearly that in the past 800 years, her disciples have accumulated knowledge and various achievements that have already surpassed her, but Medusa's character is too extreme and extreme.
"However, although I can't recover the dead, she may, she can recover herself!" Circe said suddenly.
Self-calling?
Gather your own souls of death?
Circe gave the people an exciting news.
Circe said: "I used to see this idea in her witchcraft notes. After I died, I could gather my soul, live out the second life, and become a ghostless soulless emperor, and return again."
Everyone was a little excited.
Charlotte said aloud, "This is just an assumption. If she can, she will save herself already, don't have to wait for this moment."
"Yeah, if she could recover from death, she would have been reborn a long time ago, not as calm as now." Circe sighed calmly, "but although I can't resurrect the dead soul of the dead, I can barely communicate with her before she died. Consciousness, I can see if she did self-recovery before she died, but the recovery failed."
When Circe said this, he gave way around each other.
Everyone knows that Medusa was defeated, but can communicate with Medusa before death and see what she experienced before she died... Perhaps, her recovery failed,
More probably, before Medusa died, he was given some kind of evil god's message. Can he find a solution to the current dilemma?
Wow!
A strange gray and black ripple slowly fainted away.
Calls from all directions spread to all directions at a certain frequency, and it seems to be waiting for a response from somewhere.
Wow!
Seems like ripples.
Half an hour passed, it seemed that there was an echo somewhere, and a voice appeared in everyone's mind.
It was the voice of Medusa before he died.
"Is this... truth?"
"I saw death! It turns out that the truth of death can never be touched. Only when death is really ushered in can you see..."
This voice, with extreme joy.
Succeeded!
Everyone glanced at each other. This was indeed the voice before Medusa's death. The sound of joy at that time once spread throughout the mountain range.
Then, they heard the following voice, which was a hearty self-whispering whisper: "I finally broke through, and the fire was lit -"
Everyone was stunned, a thin and dense cold sweat came out, and dense lumps rose on the skin. It was impossible. Medusa had not failed at the time, in fact...
But since it has broken through the demigod, it will definitely ignite the god fire, how could it die??
"Perhaps, Medusa's death at that time still hides the more terrible truth."
The entire Babylonian palace was dead, and countless witch ministers, Circe, Charlotte, Elmin, and even Pan Yuxian, suddenly looked scared.
"Listen!!"
Elmin squeezed his cane suddenly, his fingers pressed pale, and suddenly snarled: "Listen!"
Medusa's voice still echoed.
"This world is a scam! It is a cage!"
"The gods in the sky are lying to us!!"
"This barren land can't give birth to gods at all. We weak creatures, the bridge of God is broken, it is impossible to take that step!"
"God in the sky! If you are kind, if you are compassionate, why don't you lead me, I want to go to your world, I want to go to the land of gods! I want to be a god there!"
.....
The voice even cried.
Everyone vaguely saw a picture of extreme sadness, a dead wizard emperor, as if roaring at the sky, cursing at the sky, tearing his heart apart, with a frenzy.
In the Babylonian king's palace, the crowd instantly braved the icy chill in their backs, and seemed to open a door to the truth of terror.
"Mudusa, how could she..."
It was also the first time Elmin, Circe, and others heard such a proud Medusa, so painful hissing, disheartened, desperate and helpless like a child.
Even if she was defeated by the Alchemist Emperor and faced with death, she was not as desperate as she was. She was so tough that she could not be imagined. Once she was knocked down once, she can still bear the burden of 400 years, but now...but it is here.
"We all guessed wrong! She might be able to save herself and recover from death, but she seemed to see something. The whole person collapsed and chose to accept her own death, not willing to wake up!"
Everyone glanced at each other, and this incredible thought burst into his mind.
Madusa is a wizard who pursues the ultimate truth. She is ahead of any great emperor in the past and the realm. Even before dying, she has broken through the unprecedented demigod and is about to ignite the god fire...
But, what did she discover when she became a god?
Circe looked scared.
Listening to the wailing of her disciples before she died, her heart was more shocked than anyone else.
Because the entire wizarding era was opened up by her hands, and it was derived by her own hands.
Vaguely, she seemed to have a pure vision in her heart, and was being smashed, could not help whispering, "Great Gods in the sky! All the time, our mortals on earth, these wizards, what are they pursuing? ?"
"Musculi, the god of wisdom, please tell me! We have practiced countless years and explored countless truths. At this time, we are approaching the end. When we become gods, do we collapse and die?"
She laughed loudly and suddenly lost her mind.
She was in a trance, thinking of the ancient Babylonian tribe 800 years ago, she still can't forget the sunny day.
The green grass is green in the Emiya waterhole.
Their three sisters looked green and simple, but with fiery longing, listening to Hermes, the god of wisdom in the sky, and Wen told the mortal tribes of the earth "the triple knowledge of truth", witchcraft, meditation, and alchemy.
The soft and gentle voice still haunted my mind:
"Meditation is a way to cultivate your spirit! It gives you the foundation to become a god! The road to our great lives! Can hold the power of the world like me..."
Powerful like Circe, at this time also lonely as a child who is not dependent, full of confusion, "Medusa, she has collapsed, and we are also lost... God! Your people, find Without reaching the road leading to your great life, you cannot see the door to truth..."
What is truth?
Is this a scam??
perhaps....
Perhaps, I should have been like two other witches at that time, should not defect, want to live the second life.
I should die in the three great miracles of the God of Wisdom, Mercury, "Flower Monument", "Lament of the Gods" and "Blood Rain", just like the two of them, it is best to die under a beautiful lie Right?
"Second World? God?"
Ha ha ha...
Circe chuckled involuntarily.
The death of Medusa, the Cthulhu god is about to recover, and the desperate god "truth" was revealed before dying... These things came one after another, making Circe's face instantly seem to be countless old. year old.
"Mudusa, what did you see!"
Elmin stumbled backwards and fell on the throne, as if to see through the dark yellow sky, through the land of the gods in the eyes of the sky storm, "The bridge of the gods is broken! The world cannot be gods? God is deceiving us ..... What did Medusa find out, is it the truth of the gods in our wizarding world?"
"I do not believe!!"
She looked at the collapsed people around her, a thought rose,
"I am more willing to believe that the gods in the sky will not deceive us. We randomly guess Medusa's words, but only self-denial! I believe that our way will not be wrong. I am going to find the truth that Medusa saw. ..." She was firm in her mind, and in a trance, remembered the sentence her teacher taught herself:
The wizard is a group of people who explore the truth. Understanding the truth and exploring the truth is what the wizard should do.
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Circe shook his head, "I also wanted Medusa to recover the dead soul of Sham, Scotland. After all, the Alchemist Emperor is indeed a magnificent man, and may be a big help against this genocide, but she was rejected. , She said, did not want to desecrate this most respected opponent."
Although she believes that "women" have a very high status, men should be enjoyed by women, and they are extremely "feminists", but after all, they are interested in tribes and countries, otherwise she will not become three witches in the past. That hard tribe years.
But her disciple, Medusa, is more extreme than her. In the eyes of Medusa, what does the destruction of the world have to do with her?She has her own pride, does not resurrect the Alchemist Emperor, uses her will, ignores the overall situation, and thinks about her breakthrough.
It failed now...
Left a mess in desperation.
But as Madusa said before: We pin the hope of the whole world on her, the most evil wizard emperor in history, is she crazy?Or are we crazy?
"Then what we should do now." Emperor Elmin looked dignified and looked at the gathered people, as well as the ancient legendary witch Tracy. "Those who must come, are the last hope of this world."
According to an ancient legend, when Circe died, he was a legendary wizard of the sixth grade.
Now turned into a ghost, she continued to practice, and she has entered the seventh-level epic.
Even the dead souls of Circe have opened up an unprecedented "necromancer" cultivation path, practicing with the body of ghosts to improve the level of wizards, but this difficulty is no less than opening up a whole new realm.
"It's already an epic of level seven, and it's hard to become the ancient three witches, Sisi, about to break through the demigods?" Elmin raised a glimmer of hope.
Circe sighed a long way, "It's difficult, it's too difficult. This is an unprecedented road, and it's harder than the cultivation of the living. I have almost no chance of breaking through the demigod, and Medusa is the only hope."
Elmin was also silent. Although he was in trouble now, he still had some hope than before. After all, they had Circe, Charlotte, and her three epic wizards.
"By the way, the dead recover, can Medusa be recovered?" Elmin suddenly thought of something.
Circe said helplessly, "I have not mastered this taboo witchcraft. It's too complicated. Although Medusa has given me the complete witchcraft principle, the witchcraft system she developed will require countless years. Master, after she died, no one can resurrect the dead now..."
Circe knows clearly that in the past 800 years, her disciples have accumulated knowledge and various achievements that have already surpassed her, but Medusa's character is too extreme and extreme.
"However, although I can't recover the dead, she may, she can recover herself!" Circe said suddenly.
Self-calling?
Gather your own souls of death?
Circe gave the people an exciting news.
Circe said: "I used to see this idea in her witchcraft notes. After I died, I could gather my soul, live out the second life, and become a ghostless soulless emperor, and return again."
Everyone was a little excited.
Charlotte said aloud, "This is just an assumption. If she can, she will save herself already, don't have to wait for this moment."
"Yeah, if she could recover from death, she would have been reborn a long time ago, not as calm as now." Circe sighed calmly, "but although I can't resurrect the dead soul of the dead, I can barely communicate with her before she died. Consciousness, I can see if she did self-recovery before she died, but the recovery failed."
When Circe said this, he gave way around each other.
Everyone knows that Medusa was defeated, but can communicate with Medusa before death and see what she experienced before she died... Perhaps, her recovery failed,
More probably, before Medusa died, he was given some kind of evil god's message. Can he find a solution to the current dilemma?
Wow!
A strange gray and black ripple slowly fainted away.
Calls from all directions spread to all directions at a certain frequency, and it seems to be waiting for a response from somewhere.
Wow!
Seems like ripples.
Half an hour passed, it seemed that there was an echo somewhere, and a voice appeared in everyone's mind.
It was the voice of Medusa before he died.
"Is this... truth?"
"I saw death! It turns out that the truth of death can never be touched. Only when death is really ushered in can you see..."
This voice, with extreme joy.
Succeeded!
Everyone glanced at each other. This was indeed the voice before Medusa's death. The sound of joy at that time once spread throughout the mountain range.
Then, they heard the following voice, which was a hearty self-whispering whisper: "I finally broke through, and the fire was lit -"
Everyone was stunned, a thin and dense cold sweat came out, and dense lumps rose on the skin. It was impossible. Medusa had not failed at the time, in fact...
But since it has broken through the demigod, it will definitely ignite the god fire, how could it die??
"Perhaps, Medusa's death at that time still hides the more terrible truth."
The entire Babylonian palace was dead, and countless witch ministers, Circe, Charlotte, Elmin, and even Pan Yuxian, suddenly looked scared.
"Listen!!"
Elmin squeezed his cane suddenly, his fingers pressed pale, and suddenly snarled: "Listen!"
Medusa's voice still echoed.
"This world is a scam! It is a cage!"
"The gods in the sky are lying to us!!"
"This barren land can't give birth to gods at all. We weak creatures, the bridge of God is broken, it is impossible to take that step!"
"God in the sky! If you are kind, if you are compassionate, why don't you lead me, I want to go to your world, I want to go to the land of gods! I want to be a god there!"
.....
The voice even cried.
Everyone vaguely saw a picture of extreme sadness, a dead wizard emperor, as if roaring at the sky, cursing at the sky, tearing his heart apart, with a frenzy.
In the Babylonian king's palace, the crowd instantly braved the icy chill in their backs, and seemed to open a door to the truth of terror.
"Mudusa, how could she..."
It was also the first time Elmin, Circe, and others heard such a proud Medusa, so painful hissing, disheartened, desperate and helpless like a child.
Even if she was defeated by the Alchemist Emperor and faced with death, she was not as desperate as she was. She was so tough that she could not be imagined. Once she was knocked down once, she can still bear the burden of 400 years, but now...but it is here.
"We all guessed wrong! She might be able to save herself and recover from death, but she seemed to see something. The whole person collapsed and chose to accept her own death, not willing to wake up!"
Everyone glanced at each other, and this incredible thought burst into his mind.
Madusa is a wizard who pursues the ultimate truth. She is ahead of any great emperor in the past and the realm. Even before dying, she has broken through the unprecedented demigod and is about to ignite the god fire...
But, what did she discover when she became a god?
Circe looked scared.
Listening to the wailing of her disciples before she died, her heart was more shocked than anyone else.
Because the entire wizarding era was opened up by her hands, and it was derived by her own hands.
Vaguely, she seemed to have a pure vision in her heart, and was being smashed, could not help whispering, "Great Gods in the sky! All the time, our mortals on earth, these wizards, what are they pursuing? ?"
"Musculi, the god of wisdom, please tell me! We have practiced countless years and explored countless truths. At this time, we are approaching the end. When we become gods, do we collapse and die?"
She laughed loudly and suddenly lost her mind.
She was in a trance, thinking of the ancient Babylonian tribe 800 years ago, she still can't forget the sunny day.
The green grass is green in the Emiya waterhole.
Their three sisters looked green and simple, but with fiery longing, listening to Hermes, the god of wisdom in the sky, and Wen told the mortal tribes of the earth "the triple knowledge of truth", witchcraft, meditation, and alchemy.
The soft and gentle voice still haunted my mind:
"Meditation is a way to cultivate your spirit! It gives you the foundation to become a god! The road to our great lives! Can hold the power of the world like me..."
Powerful like Circe, at this time also lonely as a child who is not dependent, full of confusion, "Medusa, she has collapsed, and we are also lost... God! Your people, find Without reaching the road leading to your great life, you cannot see the door to truth..."
What is truth?
Is this a scam??
perhaps....
Perhaps, I should have been like two other witches at that time, should not defect, want to live the second life.
I should die in the three great miracles of the God of Wisdom, Mercury, "Flower Monument", "Lament of the Gods" and "Blood Rain", just like the two of them, it is best to die under a beautiful lie Right?
"Second World? God?"
Ha ha ha...
Circe chuckled involuntarily.
The death of Medusa, the Cthulhu god is about to recover, and the desperate god "truth" was revealed before dying... These things came one after another, making Circe's face instantly seem to be countless old. year old.
"Mudusa, what did you see!"
Elmin stumbled backwards and fell on the throne, as if to see through the dark yellow sky, through the land of the gods in the eyes of the sky storm, "The bridge of the gods is broken! The world cannot be gods? God is deceiving us ..... What did Medusa find out, is it the truth of the gods in our wizarding world?"
"I do not believe!!"
She looked at the collapsed people around her, a thought rose,
"I am more willing to believe that the gods in the sky will not deceive us. We randomly guess Medusa's words, but only self-denial! I believe that our way will not be wrong. I am going to find the truth that Medusa saw. ..." She was firm in her mind, and in a trance, remembered the sentence her teacher taught herself:
The wizard is a group of people who explore the truth. Understanding the truth and exploring the truth is what the wizard should do.
Circe shook his head, "I also wanted Medusa to recover the dead soul of Sham, Scotland. After all, the Alchemist Emperor is indeed a magnificent man, and may be a big help against this genocide, but she was rejected. , She said, did not want to desecrate this most respected opponent."Although she believes that "women" have a very high status, men should be enjoyed by women, and they are extremely "feminists", but after all, they are interested in tribes and countries, otherwise she will not become three witches in the past. That hard tribe years.But her disciple, Medusa, is more extreme than her. In the eyes of Medusa, what does the destruction of the world have to do with her?She has her own pride, does not resurrect the Alchemist Emperor, uses her will, ignores the overall situation, and thinks about her breakthrough.It failed now...Left a mess in desperation.But as Madusa said before: We pin the hope of the whole world on her, the most evil wizard emperor in history, is she crazy?Or are we crazy?"Then what we should do now." Emperor Elmin looked dignified and looked at the gathered people, as well as the ancient legendary witch Tracy. "Those who must come, are the last hope of this world."According to an ancient legend, when Circe died, he was a legendary wizard of the sixth grade.Now turned into a ghost, she continued to practice, and she has entered the seventh-level epic.Even the dead souls of Circe have opened up an unprecedented "necromancer" cultivation path, practicing with the body of ghosts to improve the level of wizards, but this difficulty is no less than opening up a whole new realm."It's already an epic of level seven, and it's hard to become the ancient three witches, Sisi, about to break through the demigods?" Elmin raised a glimmer of hope.Circe sighed a long way, "It's difficult, it's too difficult. This is an unprecedented road, and it's harder than the cultivation of the living. I have almost no chance of breaking through the demigod, and Medusa is the only hope."Elmin was also silent. Although he was in trouble now, he still had some hope than before. After all, they had Circe, Charlotte, and her three epic wizards."By the way, the dead recover, can Medusa be recovered?" Elmin suddenly thought of something.Circe said helplessly, "I have not mastered this taboo witchcraft. It's too complicated. Although Medusa has given me the complete witchcraft principle, the witchcraft system she developed will require countless years. Master, after she died, no one can resurrect the dead now..."Circe knows clearly that in the past 800 years, her disciples have accumulated knowledge and various achievements that have already surpassed her, but Medusa's character is too extreme and extreme."However, although I can't recover the dead, she may, she can recover herself!" Circe said suddenly.Self-calling?Gather your own souls of death?Circe gave the people an exciting news.Circe said: "I used to see this idea in her witchcraft notes. After I died, I could gather my soul, live out the second life, and become a ghostless soulless emperor, and return again."Everyone was a little excited.Charlotte said aloud, "This is just an assumption. If she can, she will save herself already, don't have to wait for this moment.""Yeah, if she could recover from death, she would have been reborn a long time ago, not as calm as now." Circe sighed calmly, "but although I can't resurrect the dead soul of the dead, I can barely communicate with her before she died. Consciousness, I can see if she did self-recovery before she died, but the recovery failed."When Circe said this, he gave way around each other.Everyone knows that Medusa was defeated, but can communicate with Medusa before death and see what she experienced before she died... Perhaps, her recovery failed,More probably, before Medusa died, he was given some kind of evil god's message. Can he find a solution to the current dilemma?Wow!A strange gray and black ripple slowly fainted away.Calls from all directions spread to all directions at a certain frequency, and it seems to be waiting for a response from somewhere.Wow!Seems like ripples.Half an hour passed, it seemed that there was an echo somewhere, and a voice appeared in everyone's mind.It was the voice of Medusa before he died."Is this... truth?""I saw death! It turns out that the truth of death can never be touched. Only when death is really ushered in can you see..."This voice, with extreme joy.Succeeded!Everyone glanced at each other. This was indeed the voice before Medusa's death. The sound of joy at that time once spread throughout the mountain range.Then, they heard the following voice, which was a hearty self-whispering whisper: "I finally broke through, and the fire was lit -"Everyone was stunned, a thin and dense cold sweat came out, and dense lumps rose on the skin. It was impossible. Medusa had not failed at the time, in fact...But since it has broken through the demigod, it will definitely ignite the god fire, how could it die??"Perhaps, Medusa's death at that time still hides the more terrible truth."The entire Babylonian palace was dead, and countless witch ministers, Circe, Charlotte, Elmin, and even Pan Yuxian, suddenly looked scared."Listen!!"Elmin squeezed his cane suddenly, his fingers pressed pale, and suddenly snarled: "Listen!"Medusa's voice still echoed."This world is a scam! It is a cage!""The gods in the sky are lying to us!!""This barren land can't give birth to gods at all. We weak creatures, the bridge of God is broken, it is impossible to take that step!""God in the sky! If you are kind, if you are compassionate, why don't you lead me, I want to go to your world, I want to go to the land of gods! I want to be a god there!".....The voice even cried.Everyone vaguely saw a picture of extreme sadness, a dead wizard emperor, as if roaring at the sky, cursing at the sky, tearing his heart apart, with a frenzy.In the Babylonian king's palace, the crowd instantly braved the icy chill in their backs, and seemed to open a door to the truth of terror."Mudusa, how could she..."It was also the first time Elmin, Circe, and others heard such a proud Medusa, so painful hissing, disheartened, desperate and helpless like a child.Even if she was defeated by the Alchemist Emperor and faced with death, she was not as desperate as she was. She was so tough that she could not be imagined. Once she was knocked down once, she can still bear the burden of 400 years, but now...but it is here."We all guessed wrong! She might be able to save herself and recover from death, but she seemed to see something. The whole person collapsed and chose to accept her own death, not willing to wake up!"Everyone glanced at each other, and this incredible thought burst into his mind.Madusa is a wizard who pursues the ultimate truth. She is ahead of any great emperor in the past and the realm. Even before dying, she has broken through the unprecedented demigod and is about to ignite the god fire...But, what did she discover when she became a god?Circe looked scared.Listening to the wailing of her disciples before she died, her heart was more shocked than anyone else.Because the entire wizarding era was opened up by her hands, and it was derived by her own hands.Vaguely, she seemed to have a pure vision in her heart, and was being smashed, could not help whispering, "Great Gods in the sky! All the time, our mortals on earth, these wizards, what are they pursuing? ?""Musculi, the god of wisdom, please tell me! We have practiced countless years and explored countless truths. At this time, we are approaching the end. When we become gods, do we collapse and die?"She laughed loudly and suddenly lost her mind.She was in a trance, thinking of the ancient Babylonian tribe 800 years ago, she still can't forget the sunny day.The green grass is green in the Emiya waterhole.Their three sisters looked green and simple, but with fiery longing, listening to Hermes, the god of wisdom in the sky, and Wen told the mortal tribes of the earth "the triple knowledge of truth", witchcraft, meditation, and alchemy.The soft and gentle voice still haunted my mind:"Meditation is a way to cultivate your spirit! It gives you the foundation to become a god! The road to our great lives! Can hold the power of the world like me..."Powerful like Circe, at this time also lonely as a child who is not dependent, full of confusion, "Medusa, she has collapsed, and we are also lost... God! Your people, find Without reaching the road leading to your great life, you cannot see the door to truth..."What is truth?Is this a scam??perhaps....Perhaps, I should have been like two other witches at that time, should not defect, want to live the second life.I should die in the three great miracles of the God of Wisdom, Mercury, "Flower Monument", "Lament of the Gods" and "Blood Rain", just like the two of them, it is best to die under a beautiful lie Right?"Second World? God?"Ha ha ha...Circe chuckled involuntarily.The death of Medusa, the Cthulhu god is about to recover, and the desperate god "truth" was revealed before dying... These things came one after another, making Circe's face instantly seem to be countless old. year old."Mudusa, what did you see!"Elmin stumbled backwards and fell on the throne, as if to see through the dark yellow sky, through the land of the gods in the eyes of the sky storm, "The bridge of the gods is broken! The world cannot be gods? God is deceiving us ..... What did Medusa find out, is it the truth of the gods in our wizarding world?""I do not believe!!"She looked at the collapsed people around her, a thought rose,"I am more willing to believe that the gods in the sky will not deceive us. We randomly guess Medusa's words, but only self-denial! I believe that our way will not be wrong. I am going to find the truth that Medusa saw. ..." She was firm in her mind, and in a trance, remembered the sentence her teacher taught herself:The wizard is a group of people who explore the truth. Understanding the truth and exploring the truth is what the wizard should do.
