Chapter 52: Death of God (Early Morning)

"Ron, you're here!"

The soft voice entered Ron's ears.

"Yes, here I come."

Ron responded subconsciously.

But, the next moment, Ron suddenly woke up and his eyes suddenly widened.

Obviously, Ron was just a pure soul on the Soul Ferry, but at this moment, Ron clearly felt a chill running up to his forehead along the soles of his feet.

Who... who is talking? Although I have communicated with Agnes before, Agnes was summoned by Ron... or should I say, forcibly dragged to the Soul Ferry Boat.

The boat that carries souls is the world of the dead.

Only the gods can cross.

Ever since he put on the ring that symbolized the ownership of the Soul Ferry, Ron subconsciously regarded the Soul Ferry as his own territory.

He had never thought that he could hear other people's voices on the Soul Ferry without summoning other living beings.

Who is he? How did he get on the Soul Ferry? What does he want to do? Caught off guard, Ron's consciousness suffered a strong impact, his brain became disordered, and his non-existent throat swallowed non-existent saliva...

He tried hard to control his emotions and forced himself to calm down.

At least, on the surface, everything seemed to have returned to normal. He looked in the direction where the sound came from, and soon, he saw a slender figure next to the left railing.

Unlike Agnes who was summoned directly, he seemed to be a pure soul, very thin, light gray in color, as if he could dissipate at any time.

He was very quiet, just standing quietly about ten meters away from Ron, without any unnecessary movements, and even with a gentle smile on his face.

A pair of purple-pink eyes were staring at Ron from afar.

Ron was about to open his mouth to ask what exactly you were, but before he could make a sound, he felt something else unusual.

I always feel like I have seen the figure in front of me somewhere.

Ron couldn't even tell his gender... he was like a combination of the most beautiful woman and the most handsome man in the world.

Half man, half woman, both male and female! The elegance and beauty of a woman and the bravery and handsomeness of a man are perfectly integrated in him, yet clearly distinct.

This strange state should have been extremely distorted, but Ron had no such feeling at all, as if his existence was supposed to be like this.

Ron didn't know how to describe his appearance, but he knew that his charm was like a terrifying whirlpool that neither men nor women could escape.

Suddenly, an idea popped into Ron's mind...and this idea made his hair stand on end.

Ron finally remembered where this inexplicable sense of familiarity came from... the statue of the God of Eternal Freedom in the Church of Eternal Freedom.

It is the same, both male and female, half male and half female!

The biggest difference between the two is that the statue of the God of Eternal Freedom, although exuding irresistible charm, is overall evil-oriented.

But the person in front of me is quiet and gentle.

From beginning to end, the smile on His face never faded.

Think of the boat that only carries gods...

After a long while, Ron slowly said, "Are you the God of Eternal Freedom?"

He smiled and nodded.

Ron felt his voice tremble: "You are... dead?"

The God of Eternal Freedom opposite him still had a gentle smile on his face, and just like before, He nodded.

Buzz! Although he had been prepared, Ron still felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His body was shaking slightly, his brain was buzzing, and his mouth was dry.

The God of Eternal Freedom, the god believed in by the Eternal Freedom Sect, is actually dead?

Then, who did Irelia, the White Saint, seal? The plot is too different from the game, and this is no longer a subtle difference, but an anomaly in the entire main plot.

Why is there such a big difference? Who killed the God of Eternal Freedom?

It can't be my influence, right?

Ron is not so arrogant. With his strength, it is no problem for him to beat some soldiers, but does he want to kill a real god?

dream!

In a split second, countless thoughts flashed through Ron's mind.

The God of Eternal Freedom seemed to see the many questions in Ron's mind, but He did not explain too much: "How do you feel about the blessing I gave you?"

The voice is gentle and steady! Blessings?

Ron was slightly stunned.

The God of Eternal Freedom tilted his head slightly and stared at Ron curiously: "It seems that you don't know yet, but it doesn't matter, you will know sooner or later."

"Why do you want to bless me?" Ron asked.

The God of Eternal Freedom exhaled slightly: "Perhaps, it is because you are an outsider."

Outside? Ron's eyelids twitched.

He slowly turned his body and looked towards the bright stars in the sky. He slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch something. “Actually, I don’t really like the title of the God of Eternal Freedom.”

"Why?" Ron seemed to have turned into a curious baby.

"Because I am neither eternal nor can I give freedom to my believers." He sighed, "After all, even I am just a pathetic ..."

"A bird in a cage!"

A bird in a cage? Ron was shocked.

What does this mean? This kind of riddle man's way of speaking is the most difficult to understand. If you understand it correctly, everything will be fine; if you understand it wrongly, there will be no recovery.

Ron thought quickly while trying to see something from the other person's face, but unfortunately, this mysterious being maintained a slight and peaceful smile on his face from beginning to end.

"So what kind of god are you?" Ron broke the silence after a few seconds.

"God of love!"

Ron's expression suddenly turned strange. God of love? This might be the most outrageous answer. Considering the current Eternal Freedom Sect, indulgent parties are held every day. Those believers are indeed doing something related to love, but it has nothing to do with love.

As if sensing Ron's strange thoughts, the being who claimed to be the God of Love sighed helplessly: "In the beginning, I was indeed the god of love and reproduction, Ceres..."

"However, over a long period of time, due to certain factors, my beliefs began to go astray. They gradually moved towards desire and indulgence, and now even gave rise to freedom..."

"Didn't you correct the believers' beliefs?"

Celeos glanced at Ron and said, "I told you, I'm just a bird in a cage!"

Ron's mind moved. It's not that he didn't want to, but... he couldn't do it.

Sizzle...

The figure of Seleos, like a stuck image, began to make strange noises, and His form began to flicker.

He looked at Ron with a complicated gaze, and then took a deep breath, as if he wanted to feel the intoxicating air again.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ron knew that His time was running out.

His mind was in an unprecedented mess. He had many questions he wanted to ask, which eventually turned into one sentence: "What do you want?"

Celeos turned around and faced Ron, a smile full of longing and expectation on his face. He narrowed his charming eyes, opened his arms as if embracing something, and looked up at the sky above his head: "Freedom!"

In the vast sky, countless twinkling stars suddenly became dim.

His form began to disintegrate.

It turned into delicate spots of light, like countless fireflies, rushing towards the starry sky above with that faint light.

They drew arcs in the sky and finally converged in the sky, turning into a purple-pink star, flashing a hazy light.

Ron was shocked by the scene before him and couldn't calm down for a long time.

A bone-chilling chill made Ron's soul tremble.

After Sereos completely fell, he turned into a star... Looking up, there was a sky full of stars.

How many gods have fallen in this Dusk Continent over the past thousands of years?

I don't know how much time passed, but Ron finally calmed down from this indescribable shock.

Fortunately, Ron's strength has improved and his mental strength is at least several times greater than before, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.

Ron was panting. As a pure soul body, he shouldn't have felt too much fatigue, but Ron felt like he couldn't even stand.

He sat quietly at the bow, recalling his brief exchange with Sereos.

It was obvious that Celeos was waiting for him here on purpose, otherwise he would have turned into a star long ago. He seemed to want to tell him something, but due to certain restrictions he could not say it explicitly. He could only let Ron understand it on his own through the Riddler's method, trying to circumvent the blockade.

The specific goal of Celeos is still unclear, but there is no doubt that even if he falls, he still wants to achieve this goal, and puts all the chips on himself, so he gives him some kind of blessing, although it has no effect yet... or it has taken effect, but he doesn't know it.

And the reason for choosing him was because of the outsider... It was possible that He had seen that he was not a native of the Dusk Continent. As an outsider, he would not be subject to restrictions like Sereos, or the restrictions he was subject to would not be so exaggerated, and there was a possibility that he could break through the shackles.

Sereos tried to correct the faith, but failed. In other words, although he is a god, Sereos does not have the ability to interfere with the world... The repairman repairs the world line. His own existence is a bug, but the repairman has never personally removed the bug. Is it impossible, or...

Perhaps, the repairman can repair the world line, but like Celeos, he cannot directly interfere with the world. He can only influence or even manipulate the world in a more conceptual way, by arranging a certain destiny.

Bird in a cage! Freedom?

The existence known as eternal freedom is pursuing nothing but freedom!

Ron's eyes dropped and his breathing gradually became steady.

Not knowing how much time had passed, Ron suddenly let out a breath and looked down at the ring on his finger.

There is a silk thread wrapped around the ring.

This thread represents Agnes, one of the four pillars of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

He pulled the string gently.

…

Granville Royal City.

The royal palace.

Inside the high courtyard wall, Agnes was kneeling devoutly in front of a statue as usual.

Both male and female, half male and half female.

That was the statue of the God of Eternal Freedom! Agnes had a beautiful and full figure, her soft body wrapped in a plain white dress, and her beautiful, impeccable face was less haggard and more lively than before.

Although she was still worshipping the God of Eternal Freedom, Agnes always felt that her faith in the God of Eternal Freedom was not as strong as before.

It was not difficult for Agnes to leave the Eternal Freedom Sect. After all, although she was a Four Pillars God's Favored Envoy, she was basically just a figurehead. No matter what she did, the other three God's Favored Envoys would not say much. After all, they did not want to have another powerful enemy out of thin air.

However, Agnes still remains in the sect for now, because she has something that she must obtain from the Sect of Eternal Freedom.

Ron's notes.

Agnes has completed the task assigned by the mysterious captain.

Speaking of which, she became a believer of the God of Eternal Freedom because she was influenced by a princess in the palace... and her contact with the outside world was almost entirely through secret techniques!

Soon, a bitter smile appeared on that beautiful white face... She was actually distracted while praying to the God of Eternal Freedom, which was absolutely impossible to happen before.

I hope the great God of Eternal Freedom will not blame her for this!

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