Capítulo 1160: Chapter 494 Interaction
Within the fragnts of the world, once again entering.
But this ti, unlike before, Hers chose to enter personally.
The root of the [Wise Man’s Stone] is the half-finished ‘door’, and the construction of that ‘door’ is the embodint of the Great Alchemist’s path to godhood.
Thus, he could not allow the Divine Artifact to leave his control, even for a mont.
“…The sorrow of the world, how authentic…”
Stepping on the earth where red rain drizzled down, holding a white and holy stone, Hers’ spirit delved deep within.
With the help of the Divine Artifact’s power, his consciousness spread across the fragnts of the domain, comprehending the origin of this dinsion.
The world is dead, there is no doubt about that.
But from the perspective of the world itself, its death might have been instantaneous.
Because at that mont, its past and future inevitably steered towards a dood fate.
Yet from the perspective of the beings within the realm, the traces of a world often linger for a long ti.
For instance, Asgard’s past struggle, for instance, the residual information within the Fantasy World.
Even though in the real world, Chaos’s fate had long been rewritten, all that was old turned into a false history, becoming the driving force for a Divine Artifact’s ascension.
Yet it left behind the information of its existence, which was passed into Hers’s surviving hands.
And these things were the treasure the Great Alchemist truly wanted to obtain at this mont.
“History and concepts can be captured by people, origins can be annexed and divided by the world and Destroyers, and perhaps in other fragnts of the world, many deities might have also survived, just as I did.”
“But there is one thing that the Destroyers cannot take, because it is precisely what they destroyed with their own hands… and that is the world’s original trajectory, the future that should have existed, akin to that of the Fantasy World.”
“They can never beco reality; it is a symbol of failure, an inheritance only to be carried by those who are part of the sa failure.”
“If not for the [Wise Man’s Stone], if not for the unique rules of this world, I fear I could only be guarding an empty treasure mountain, sighing at the ocean.”
Once again near the settlent of the Egyptian remnants, Hers had already sensed that vague ‘information.’
That short ‘information’ depicted the ‘script’ Hernu World’s fate had written for itself—no contact with the Outer God, not eroded by other worlds, under the world’s spontaneous operation, Horus descends into the mortal realm, reigning as the Monarch on earth.
The dynasty of the Egyptians passed down from generation to generation, the rise of Thebes and the decline of Heliopolis.
Though the fragnts only contained broken information, Hers nevertheless deciphered much knowledge and laws starkly different from Chaos.
This was useless to ordinary people, but for the [Wise Man’s Stone] and the ‘door’ he wished to construct, it was a priceless foundation.
If this progress continued and he absorbed enough ‘information,’ Hers could even pull out several new incarnations from the [Wise Man’s Stone], manifesting the projections of Egyptian deities.
Of course, all of this was based on the premise that he not only needed to perceive the existence of ‘information’ but also be able to accept them.
Fortunately, the gods of Hernu could originally devour each other… and strictly speaking, Hers and the current worldly laws of Chaos were indeed a layer apart.
“As survivors of a world’s destruction, there is no harm in giving what you left behind.”
“After all, in a sense, if in the future I can ascend to Great Divine Power, and perhaps climb continuously along this path, you might also ‘live again’ in an unconventional way.”
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