Chapter 773: Blasphemy Holy

White Melody, Ledi Star Region.

Below the shuttle is a vast sea of ​​white clouds, the outlines of the clouds are particularly clear, and against them, the shuttle looks particularly small, like an inconspicuous dot on a huge bright oil painting, which will disappear from sight if you don't pay attention.

At this time, the shuttle gradually drove into the clouds, and the scenery outside the window was covered with white, until dozens of seconds later, it broke out of the clouds again and rushed into the distant world below.

The altitude is getting lower and lower, and Tilan can already see the scenery of this land from the side window of the shuttle.

The architectural shape here is peculiar, with a kind of avant-garde novelty of the early human development, and now it looks retro and innocent, as if looking at the early appearance of mankind.

The high-rise buildings twisted into a ring, the curved track of the shuttle building, and the ship-shaped building on the ground, everything is full of childlike fun like an amusement park, and has a bit of ancient atmosphere.

The shuttle slowly landed on the tarmac. There were not many people coming to greet them, only about a hundred people. However, in this sparsely populated city, there was a sense of solemnity.

"Welcome Miss Tilan, I am Ceria." The girl was greeted by a nun wearing a black uniform with a white scarf. There was a clover mark on her headscarf, which was the emblem of the three saints.

Behind this senior nun were people wearing the same style of uniform. Everyone bowed quietly together and then followed the leading nun.

"Hello, Ceria." Tilan also bowed in return, and then her eyes slowly swept across the scene, curiously looking at everything.

"Please follow me, Miss Tilan." Then she led the way for Tilan.

Walking through the short passage, there were nuns in black and white uniforms on both sides, lifting their skirts and bending over. Then Tilan got into the prepared black long car and drove away from the tarmac.

Along the way, the extended hovercraft first took Tilan around the city, and then drove into the magnificent building. Rather than a building, its appearance is more like a church.

The inside is also like this. Three huge statues about 300 meters high are embedded in the inner side of the building. They are surrounded in a semicircle, overlooking the bottom. The image is sacred and kind, and the posture is smart and lifelike, as if they are singing with their eyes closed, and as if they are praying.

Among the three saints, Melero is on the right, and the image is a young girl who has not grown up yet. She looks about 15 years old, with a slightly round face and a childishness that has not yet dissipated. In the carved portrait, she raised her back foot and danced lightly.

Metrid is in the middle, and the image is a girl with a traditional three-strand braid. She looks about 20 years old, holding a book in her arms, and glasses on her nose. In the carved portrait, one hand presses the book on the chest, and the other hand is stretched, showing a moving voice.

Monedissa is on the left. She looks more mature. She is about 28 years old. She is looking at her two companions opposite her with a gentle smile. In her arms, she holds a large sword that emits a glittering light. One hand holds the hilt of the sword, and the other hand gently strokes the blade, like stroking an instrument in an ensemble.

At the end of the Fifth Era, they were one of the experimental subjects of a large research institute. It was a research institute under the rule of the dark sun that studied and transformed the new race.

At that time, there were tens of thousands of experimental subjects with the same identity as them. There, their lives were carefully arranged by the researchers, as if they were living in a false world, and a few experimental subjects realized the truth from this false life.

In order to free themselves from this unknown and depressing environment, they made many struggles and attempts. In the end, in order to avoid being assimilated by the innate telepathic ability of the new race, they searched for and studied a new secret technique.

This is a secret technique to seal the mind, so that one's spiritual consciousness will not be assimilated and infected by the group. It is also because of this that they get rid of the management of the researchers and slowly build up their strength until one day, they lead their companions to overthrow the management and rule of the institute.

Unfortunately, after the overthrow, they discovered the crueler truth of this world from the institute's database. It was an era of endless darkness and despair, and the space station they were in was just an inconspicuous grain of rice.

Knowing that they could not escape from such a world, and that the fleet that suppressed them would arrive soon, in the last few days, the three of them decided to broadcast this secret information to the entire galaxy, which was like informing everyone of their location.

Their actions startled and angered multiple dark suns, and then in order to extinguish the awakening noise, many suppressing fleets set out one after another.

After the three of them broadcast the secret technique of cutting off telepathy, they spent the last month of peace, and then the Dark Sun Fleet that arrived destroyed the space station. In order to ensure that the three were killed, the Dark Sun Fleet first sent special combatants to land on the space station, slaughtered all the living experimental subjects, and then sank the space station into the depths of the star, turning all its materials and debris into smoke.

In the resistance, Metrid was the first to be injured. Her abdomen was burned and pierced by the lightsaber, and she fell weakly into the arms of her companions. The second was Monedissa, the nun holding a big sword, who chopped down countless landing cleanup personnel, and finally ran out of strength and was shot to death. Finally, Melero, the youngest nun, hugged Metrid's body and jumped into the nuclear reactor of the space station, detonating it, killing many landing cleanup personnel.

After the three of them passed away, their images and deeds still circulated in the star sea, and because of this secret technique, many new races and native humans broke away from the rule of the dark sun, which planted the seeds for the subsequent struggle and counterattack and provided strength.

Many years later, in order to thank and commemorate the sacrifice of the three of them, the three were called the Three Sages in history, and a country with a special faith in the three was established. This is the origin of the Holy White Melody.

Tilan stood quietly under the statues of the three sages, listening to the slowly narrating voice of the nun on one side, and then bowed solemnly.

After completing various etiquette procedures, Tilan followed Ceria to leave the hall and then entered the passage on the side.

"I don't know what style of room Miss Tilan likes. We have many different arrangements here." Sister Ceria introduced her.

"Can you take me to see it first?" Hearing this, Tilan was a little curious.

"Of course." The other party readily agreed, and then led Tilan to walk through the various floors of this magnificent building and visit each room.

"This is the room where 'Blood Orchid' Silugya once lived. She liked to fill her bedroom with blood-colored orchids, which gave her the name, and changed the curtains to a dark blood color." This bold and flamboyant singer has always been a legend in the Federation.

"And the room where 'Azure Cross' Mililaupo once lived. She liked the white and blue cross lace very much, and there is even a dress coat she wore hanging here." Celia continued to introduce.

"Her Highness Aimulalin has also been here, but she doesn't like places with too strong religious atmosphere. She always went back to the starship to sleep, and just left a signature here."

"Are there any records of Her Highness Isanissa?" Tilan was curious.

"No, when Her Highness Isanissa was in power, this was still a barren planet without any buildings or residents."

"Originally, this star system had no habitable planet suitable for life, and this planet was later transformed to commemorate the three saints who died in the star system." Celia replied.

"I see." Tilan nodded slightly.

"Then arrange a room for me, on the higher seventh floor, decorated with blue and purple orchids, and also place an easel, occasionally I want to paint something."

"Okay, Miss Tilan." Celia agreed.

In the next few days, Tilan settled down here, and her usual activities were to visit the cultural relics and various records here under the guidance of the nuns.

The Ledi Star Region is like a huge museum, where many items from the early Sixth Era are placed, including audio and video images, handwritten letters, and various messages.

Because this place is not under the jurisdiction of the Federation and is relatively closed and independent, many things from the past are still preserved and circulated on this planet.

"Does Miss Tilan know the origins of us local residents?" One day, Celia talked about this.

"I don't know, can you tell me?" She was indeed curious.

"I see what Miss Tilan has been paying attention to these days. She probably wants to know this history, so she took the initiative to mention it." Celia smiled.

"In fact, this is not a secret, or it is not that important. The Federation may not have many records."

"I wonder if you have heard of the term 'Rescue Society'." Celia walked forward while talking to Tilan.

"I have heard of it, and even experienced some members of the Rescue Society in person." Tilan replied.

"Oh, there is a Rescue Society outside, I know, you probably saw it on that lost planet." Celia was surprised, but soon figured it out.

"Yes, it is normal to have them there."

"In that case, it should be easy to explain to you."

"The rescue society originated in the middle and late Fifth Era. At that time, the native humans had reached a period of life and death, and were not as strong as in the early Fifth Era."

"The planets in various star regions have been breached, and the order of the galaxy has been governed by the dark suns for thousands of years. It can be said that it was an extremely difficult and desperate period."

"In order to survive, the most simple wish, the remaining native humans united and established various rescue societies of different sizes."

"My ancestor was a member of the 'White Glow Rescue Society'. At that time, they survived hard under the pursuit of the dark sun Trikarans."

"Because of the extreme deterioration of the environment, many rescue societies later chose the path of transformation, that is, to change the genes of the native humans and gain the power to fight against the new races."

"The 'White Glow Rescue Society' also chose a similar concept at the time, but we are not only seeking changes in genes and flesh, but also hoping to create a perfect race similar to 'angels'." When she said this, she looked at Tilan meaningfully.

"The concept of angels originated from the ancient religions of the Earth, but later it was more used to refer to the races created based on the 'Four Primordials', most of whom were members of the 'Sun of Divine Wings'." "

Later, in the Fourth Era, human technology advanced by leaps and bounds, and they also mastered more powerful powers. They were not so eager to change their own forms, so the research on 'angels' came to an end and was not continued."

"In the Fifth Era, when new races emerged, many dark suns referred to the angel prototype when creating their own followers. The most famous of them was the 'Four Clans of Sky Wings'. According to the research of later historians, the appearance and characteristics of the 'Silver Wings' were the closest to the image of angels."

"However, this is just the appearance. The biggest difference between the angel prototype and humans is the purity of their soul characteristics, which makes them highly immune to mental shocks and untainted by dust when constructing the Crown of God."

"If we can also reach that realm, wouldn't it mean that we can create a new god belonging to humans without the weaknesses of the dark suns?"

"This idea gave great encouragement to the White Glory Rescue Society at that time." Celia slightly adjusted her hair.

"However, they soon discovered a huge problem with this idea."

"That is, how can we create something that does not exist in our cognition?"

"We live in a dirty world, everything is impure, how can we imagine and create absolutely pure things?"

"This problem has stuck the members of the rescue society at that time from the beginning."

"Then did they solve it later?" Tilan felt that Celia's mood was not normal.

"No, they failed again and again at that time, and they could not create that kind of conceptually perfect existence."

"If you think about it carefully, you will find that if this trait can be easily achieved, those dark suns would have taken action long ago." Celia replied.

"Since all the dark suns in the galaxy have not solved this problem, and they are also facing the dilemma of the impact of their followers' mental distractions, it means that this is by no means a limit that can be easily broken through."

"Then how did they solve this problem in the end, or did they succeed in the end?" Tilan asked.

"In the end..." Celia fell into some kind of reminiscence.

"I have seen the highly immersive video recordings in the Records Museum. At that time, many researchers could not find a way out, and many began to go crazy and despair..."

"At that time, they thought of a particularly blasphemous and unacceptable way." At this point, Ceria closed her eyes.

"Since we cannot create new perfect pure souls, what if we cut and split the four original souls?"

"This." Tilan's eyes showed a look of horror.

"That's right, cut and split the four great original souls that were once the saviors of mankind and the prototypes of angels."

"Tilan, have you ever thought about why you, as singers, can bear the horrible mental pressure and impact that the Dark Sun cannot bear, and connect more lives and wills with your life posture that is less than Sequence Nine?"

"Is the origin of this soul synchronization talent really so simple? If so, why has it never been shown in the past few epochs?"

"This is our sin, the sin that sprouted in order to survive."

Logically, there should be a decryption process plot here, but Qingkong is tired, so it is simplified.

(End of this chapter)