The Centurion's true combat capabilities were truly terrifying. Even among the myriad beasts, at this stage, aside from a few with particularly special abilities within the disaster-level units, the Centurions could take on any existence.
However, these years, it had been difficult to find those with high talents, filled with natural gifts. There had only been one born within the first stronghold of the Song Family. Or perhaps there were so with Ju Mang?
Ju Mang also finally guessed and uncertainly said,
"Could it be that you're trying to say... those missing children of order were actually turned into Judgnt Knights?"
Constantine shook his head and said,
"You're heading in the right direction. But unlike the Judgnt Knights, after all, even the Centurions can be controlled, but such top chosen talents like the children of order are impossible for anyone to control.
Especially because not all children of order qualify to beco such beings.
As incarnations of the divine, they are not a product that is found everywhere. Apart from their combat abilities which are worlds apart from those of the Judgnt Knights, he also has his own consciousness.
He is an existence that far surpasses the likes of the Centurion units. He is also the strongest asure for the order to oversee the world and correct it.
It is also a destiny that no inspector can evade.
Above the Judgnt Knights, below the deities, there exists an entity known as the Angel Envoy, living as a unit like a king.
For hundreds of years, there had been only one king. The birth of every new king would overwrite the will of the old king. The old king would go to the divine realm and receive all the goodness he deserved.
Most of the ti, the will of the king is controlled by himself. The divine does not intervene with us, granting the new king enough freedom.
Only when he feels a crisis in his heart, or rather, when there arises an existence or an event that threatens himself or even the world, will the divine part of him be awakened, and at that ti, the new king is no longer an inspector, but a destroyer."
Ganesa's eyes suddenly widened, the tone of Constantine's last sentence suddenly beca indifferent and hollow.
And the fallen Siren was suddenly pierced through by a blade made of so strange tallic substance.
At the sa ti, Ju Mang was shocked to find that the vegetation around her had been isolated by an enormous quantity of liquid tal.
The artificial lake that was like a primitive jungle was instantly sliced into a tallic space by thin sheets of tal.
Or maybe this was a peculiar tal-made sealed prison.
Tang Xian, Ju Mang, and Ganesa suddenly retreated quickly, creating distance from Konstant.
Because at this mont, Konstant exuded a dangerous aura from top to bottom. This sense of crisis was even far greater than what Tang Xian felt when he faced the gluttonous beast.
Natural enemy.
For so reason, he suddenly thought of these two words.
Looking at Konstan's eyes sparkling with a diamond-like glow, Tang Xian finally understood what had happened.
"You're that king?"
There was a flicker of struggle in Konstant's eyes, but it quickly beca calm:
"Originally, none of this belonged to . But that year, we exchanged fates, no, it's not accurate to say exchanged. At least if any of the seven children were to be bullied, it wouldn't be . Maybe Xi He? It doesn't matter now. I beca the inspector.
"Over these years, I finally discovered the secret within the divine seat. In that room, I saw the divine.
"I also finally ca to understand the truth of this world. From that mont, I knew that any rebellion against him was blasphemous. I would forever beco his apostle, his servant."
"You've said it yourself, when the next inspector also discovers all this, your will is going to be overwritten! You are willing... "
Tang Xian did not finish speaking because he suddenly rembered Konstant had ntioned the divine realm.
This might be one of the divine's lies, making Konstant see a beautiful illusion, see the life his heart desired.
Therefore, being overwritten, being destroyed, might for the person in front of him—no longer be a catastrophic disaster, but salvation.
The so-called divine realm is not a specific place, but rather the resting place of consciousness. This was a thorough lie!
A series of thoughts flashed through Tang Xian's mind, and he suddenly understood everything.
The one he was talking to now might not be Constantine.
——I warned you, if things get too big, we will be noticed.
Perhaps right after saying these words, that Constantine had already been detected, and divinity had begun to influence his will.
Constantine said with a sneer,
"This is my covenant with God, I am responsible for monitoring the human world on its behalf and eliminating so of the errors in this world. It will reserve a place for in the Divine Realm.
You are the biggest mistake among us, and after testing, I am even more convinced that these people are not capable of killing you."
Tang Xian knew he was referring to the other Order Sons.
"Ju Mang, Ganesa, you two will also die today, and none of you will escape. God does not need waverers in faith, and neither do I."
Tang Xian looked at Constantine and clearly understood what was going on.
Constantine had rebelled, but curiosity and loneliness led that six-year-old child to begin exploring the divine throne.
It was a trap rooted in human nature.
After witnessing the myriad facets of the whole world, who would want to live in loneliness on the divine throne?
Every Monitor would make the sa choice, and thus they discovered the secret of the divine throne—that dwelling of God which appears only on the seventh day of the seventh month.
From that mont on, Constantine's will was forever changed. Or rather, a seed was planted.
Constantine was aware of this seed. If a major catastrophe occurred in the world, perhaps that seed would change and influence him.
Constantine probably didn't like this situation. He had always been careful to rebel, not waking the divinity within him.
That's why he had warned himself not to commit acts that would affect the Pyramid's rule on a macro level, not to let his group be detected.
But it was already too late. When Song Que announced the thod for creating Judgnt Knights, when he himself began to kill the Order Sons, these events had already spiraled out of control.
At this mont, his party was not facing the Judgnt Knights, but the strongest fighting force of the Order—The King.
Constantine, with diamond-like brilliant pupils, said,
"They will die, but Tang Xian, you are different. I will take you to the Divine Realm to et God. You don't need to be afraid, you just need to choose to believe in Him, and He will tell you everything about this world."
Endless tal crazily compressed the ever-shrinking space, while at the feet of Ju Mang and Ganesa, these black, exotic tals kept erupting.
They lock onto the two n, continuously launching spikes at them.
Ganesa tried to break through the black walls around him with his terrifying fists, but his punches didn't even raise a ripple.
The plants summoned by Ju Mang were instantly chopped into countless particles by the tal.
Both of them kept dodging in the increasingly smaller space, where danger also intensified.
They desperately realized that their innate combat abilities ant nothing in such a tal blockage.
Constantine's combat power seed to have increased countless tis; he appeared to be able to easily slice through any deity.
Tang Xian, however, was different. He stood still, but his consciousness seed to be taken elsewhere by those diamond-like eyes.
The bizarre tallic spikes consciously avoided him as if on purpose.
When Tang Xian ca back to his senses, a detached voice, devoid of any emotion, ca from his sea of consciousness.
[——You have finally arrived, my child.]
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