Chapter 105 The Ending Day 9
Carl was in the city in the sea, looking at the history he had never seen before, and the others were indeed waiting quietly in other places as the mermaid said. It might not be right to say they were waiting, because they were also in a place that looked like a museum, appreciating the history that was unique to Tanzania.
But in fact, the only one who could be said to be appreciating it was Tatarina. Lima didn't need to know too much because of the continuity of his memory and his rich historical knowledge. Bane and Long didn't even know about it, they were even eyewitnesses of that era. As for Chu Cheng, it goes without saying that although he didn't have much contact with Emily, they could definitely be considered friends in terms of character setting.
"Who is on this mural?"
Tatarina crossed her arms and looked at the pattern on the wall with some confusion. Lima raised his hand and looked in the direction of Tatarina's gaze. There was a girl with long hair and a white dress, and a man's back.
"Theoretically, the woman should be the goddess of fate, but since she rarely shows her true form, most of the time she appears as a god, so I can't be completely sure. As for the man..."
Lima also paused strangely, and his knowledge base fell into some search failures.
"In that era, it was easy for life forms to be promoted to gods, so it is difficult for me to determine who this is. However..."
But obviously, those who can appear with the goddess of fate must not be some idle people. Lima thought for a moment, and suddenly pulled out a possibility from the depths of his memory.
"Maybe it's the apostle of the goddess of fate?"
Tatarina curled her lips, not very satisfied with this somewhat expected answer. But Lima can't be blamed, after all, even if he turned him upside down, he couldn't think of any matching characters.
Chu Cheng's hands were naturally spread out, feeling the sea water flowing in his hands, and the faint light scattered in his hands and drifted away along the sea water, without anyone noticing.
Inside the cave, the mermaid seemed to sense something, raised her eyelids and looked into the distance. Carl raised his head ignorantly, not knowing what the mermaid felt.
But he obviously would not miss such a good opportunity, and quickly asked the question that had been in his heart for several days.
"I want to know why Lance... just a man, said that the extinction of Tanzania is Nerobo's way of killing misfortune. What does this mean?"
The mermaid was stunned for a moment, blinked twice, and her expression was obviously a little complicated and unnatural. Carl knew that he asked the right question, and stared at the mermaid motionlessly. The mermaid was uncomfortable with Carl's scorching gaze. She swam back two steps and pulled away two meters. She rolled her eyes hesitantly, and after a while, she sighed heavily.
[The Lord God of Nature, He did kill misfortune... but...]
The mermaid looked at Carl with a look full of entanglements and complexity, and even a trace of resentment that she herself did not notice.
[The so-called misfortune is not Tanzanite, but Lord Neropo himself]
"Neropo himself? What does that mean?"
The mermaid opened her hands, and her fingertips slid through the sea water, causing a series of bubbles to surge. The sharp nails rested on Carl's abdomen, and they slid along the tense muscles all the way to his heart. At this time, Carl noticed that his heart was glowing with golden light, just like when he first faced Pence, but Carl still didn't understand how Pence confirmed his identity and how he found him.
[Lord Pence... He just wants to control you. The sacrifice can pull you down from the altar. A fallen angel with a trapped soul is much easier to control than a natural god. As for the twins, they are full of lies... He...]
Carl then realized that he had unconsciously spoken out the problems in his heart, and the mermaid seemed to have something else to say, but stopped abruptly and changed the subject.
[Let's talk about the God of Nature... He believes that his ascension brought the origin of the disaster. Without him, the Goddess of the Sea would not have fallen. But in fact, it is only a matter of time. The punishment of the Goddess of Destiny is bound to come.]
Carl suddenly caught the gap in the mermaid's words, he raised his hand to his chest, and suddenly asked a question.
"If the one above the cave is my godhead, then what is in my heart now?"
The mermaid stared into Carl's eyes. At first glance, the white eyes without black pupils looked so scary, but Carl read deep sadness from her expressionless face. A long whale cry came from afar, as if the whole ocean was filled with sadness. Carl thought
that he might know what the answer was. His upper and lower lips trembled, but it was still difficult to say the answer. He suddenly thought of the pair of bright eyes like flowing metal, the cheeks stained with blood, and the trembling voice in Bane's prophecy.
[It was Lord Nerobo's divine power that shielded your original divine breath.]
Carl's brain buzzed instantly, as if it was hit hard by something. But he had no time to be shocked, and his questions were fired one after another like cannonballs.
"If the divine power in my body is from Nerobo, then when I first met Pence, my heart lit up, not because it was my divine power! Nor was it because of Pence! It was... it was him..."
The name was so difficult to say, and after several attempts, Carl failed to say it successfully.
"...It was Lance...It was Lance...who had been protecting me..."
Everything was finally connected in his mind. The figure that appeared inexplicably in the snow and wind, escorting him all the way out of Ataco, the sudden remarks when they separated, from the gray area to the auction house, from the laboratory to Ferrog and then to Tanzanite, Lance was there at every step.
Carl suddenly remembered that during the campfire night talk, Lance leaned against the wooden house, with a lonely and determined look, murmuring that Ataco should not be like this, Ataco should not perish.
He seemed to be enveloped in a bell, and his ears were full of every word and sentence since he met Lance, which made his brain seem to explode. Interlocking, finally interweaving into a complete figure, that was Lance.
And now, he only has one last question left.
"Can he... turn back into Nero..."
Carl remembered the pair of shining eyes in his memory, and he couldn't face Lance's gray eyes now. That was the price of this spinal fracture for him, and he had a small piece of godhood in his heart, protecting him until he had to face the responsibility.
The mermaid couldn't answer Carl's question, because she didn't know whether the once powerful God of Nature could return to the altar.
Carl stared at the godhood floating above the cave, feeling the blood in his body rolling and surging wildly, guiding him to reach out his hand. And Carl did it.
The fingertips extended, the light danced, and in such a moment, a second seemed to be stretched wirelessly, everything was silent, and only the thumping heartbeat of Carl could be heard.
When the fingertips touched the golden light, the whole cave burst into a strong light, almost blinding people's eyes. Although Lima and others in the distance could not see the light, the energy waves that suddenly burst out in the ocean and almost materialized stirred the sea water into a strong vortex. The
marine life that originally lived on the rocks and corals in the sea was also driven away by the powerful energy. For a while, the calm ocean was filled with whirlpools and waves, and the fish fled. The arrogant waves and foam covered their faces in large pieces, making it difficult for people to see the current situation.
Lima and the others may not be able to react to what happened immediately, but Chu Cheng has been using his supernatural powers to track Carl and the others from the beginning. There is only one possibility for the current situation, that is, Carl has successfully established a connection with his own godhead, and a powerful natural god has been born.
At the same time, this also means that the calm appearance that has been maintained will finally be unveiled today. The most dangerous place now is not Carl, oh no, maybe it should be renamed.
Chu Cheng put his fingers together at the center of the supernatural power explosion, showing a salute that was not so suitable for the identity of a magician.
"Welcome to the new life, the God of Light."
This voice quickly dissipated in the sea water, and Chu Cheng turned around and disappeared in Tanzania No. 1. Except for the dragon who had been leaning on Lima, no one found him.
The place Chu Cheng was heading to was none other than Ferrog. Because he and Afro had already determined that once Carl was successfully promoted, Afro would immediately reveal his identity, and simultaneously reveal his godhood in multiple places, catching the goddess of fate off guard.
Afro, who received the signal from Chu Cheng, naturally did not wait a moment.
He stepped on his shoes, and the liquid-like long skirt on his body gradually faded with the burning of the flames and turned into that familiar, luxurious fishtail long skirt, which seemed to be scattered with stars all over the sky. With his long black hair floating behind him and his hands spread out, Afro stood in the night, looking up, breathing in the breath from his own territory.
He suddenly remembered what Chu Cheng had told him.
"Pick a word you like for your opening."
"Opening word?"
Aphrod looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, he turned his head, straightened his long hair, and showed a rather arrogant smile.
"Of course it's... Cheers to the night!!!"
With this crazy shout, in the city of Ferrog, which had no light sources according to the apostle's order, black smoke suddenly rose from the external wall fires of every household, and rushed towards the temple at lightning speed. When the torch in the hand of the statue at the entrance of the temple lit up, all the light sources in the temple lit up instantly.
The magnificent and vast supernatural power quickly spread outward with Aphrod as the center in an explosive manner, and its posture seemed to lift up the ground. But that power was so familiar and intimate to Ferrog that the plants on the ground seemed to be watered and became lush and juicy.
"Welcome back, Goddess of Night!!!"