Chapter 27 Farewell
He simply refused, "If I wanted to be a god, I would do it, but now, I think there is something more important to you than answering my questions."
Becoming a god is a very tempting proposal.
If it were an ordinary person, maybe he would really go and ask.
But for Joshua, this is not something valuable.
What he pursues is not to override all living beings, not to protect one side, to protect a race, and to watch them grow gradually and become a prosperous civilization.
The only thing a warrior pursues is a battle that can excite him and find the value of self-existence.
His future is still long, and he still has a lot of time. He will challenge step by step, from the extreme intention to the legend, then fight against the abyss and the chaos. He will make progress little by little, grow little by little, and become stronger little by little.
He does not need others to tell him how to move forward, nor does he need others to draw a path for him that he has explored long ago. He firmly believes that he will eventually overcome everything and reach the end of the world. Only at this time can he think about how to challenge the gods in heaven, and only at this time can he think about how to become a god.
Think by yourself, challenge by yourself, explore your own path by yourself, rather than take shortcuts by others.
This is the thinking mode of the strong. Difficulties and obstacles are just seasonings on the road. If you lose these, life is really boring, just like Joshua's previous life. When no one dares to challenge him, who is the world's most powerful martial arts master, the warrior will know that his second half of his life will be extremely boring until he gets old and the latecomers want to step on him to the top.
"You... really don't want to know?"
Ogner was obviously very surprised. He tried to say, "Although my method will be flawed compared to the inheritance of sages and the father of nature, this is also an experience after all. Do you really don't want it?"
He thought that the warrior might have obtained some information about becoming a god from the inheritance of the father of nature or the sages, so he didn't care about this, but Joshua didn't want to talk much about this. He frowned and looked at the two-headed giant's body gradually becoming illusory, and shook his head and said, "Compared with these, Ogner, you are a kind and wise god. You shouldn't just disappear into the underground laboratory of human beings. Maybe you are satisfied, but I think you can leave with greater joy."
"Steal my hand."
As he said that, Joshua stretched out his hand without hesitation.
Compared to the huge body of the two-headed giant, this hand can be said to be insignificant, but for some reason, Ogner silently stretched out his palm and gently "holded" the warrior's palm.
A wave of inexplicable power was passed on, and the huge body of the two-headed giant, which was becoming illusory, became solidified again.
"You lent me divinity..."
Speaking in a strange tone, Ogner murmured softly: "You will be weak for more than half a month before your divinity will be restored. This is just to allow me to exist for a few more minutes... You don't want to know how to become a god, why..."
Even the gods would be puzzled by this, but the warrior shook his head without changing his face. He let go of his hand and silently signaled the other party to follow him.
The warrior left the Second Underground Research Room, the Eribos Box was completely damaged, and the lives of those mages were guaranteed. Joshua felt that letting these guys who had an accident lie for a while as a punishment was also a good choice. The two-headed giant followed him like this, and his body passed through various walls and stairs like nothingness, and followed the warriors to step through the Royal Mage Society step by step.
They walked through the underground corridors and walked upwards layer by layer, and Ogner gradually understood Joshua's intentions.
He glanced deeply at the warrior's back.
And on the surface, near the Avenue of Truth.
"What's wrong, sir?"
Standing by the roadside, the grand nun shook slightly, and his long platinum hair shaking like waves. The church knights around him immediately noticed this, they immediately alerted and asked with concern.
Not long ago, the black sea of fog around the Royal Mage Society gradually dissipated and faded. Now there was only a hazy white mist left. This change immediately made the surrounding city guards and other mages feel a lot more at ease. However, when several people who tried to test were unconscious again on the edge of the mist, everyone became more vigilant. The white mist was only less aggressive and corrosive than before, and is still very dangerous now.
Nostradamus also realized that the space-time disorder that was isolated from his spell detection still existed, and it was confirmed that it was formed by a certain existence. However, as the situation got better and better, Saya repeatedly guaranteed that Joshua was still alive and very calm. Therefore, the old mage did not try to crack this phenomenon, but instead regained his energy and waited for the opportunity to take action.
His Majesty the Emperor, who is in Morley Palace, is naturally still observing. The Black Mist incident occurred in the imperial capital. Although it did not cause casualties, it also caused a large number of buildings to collapse and be corroded. He naturally had to pay close attention to it.
After stabilizing her figure, the great nun held the cross star amulet on her chest. She shook her head slightly and signaled to the knights around her that she had no problem. Because the eye mask covered her eyes and could not see her eyes, the knights of the church believed this, so they did not continue to ask, but continued to be alert.
And Saya was filled with shock at this moment.
She saw that the dark blue light ball representing Joshua was slowly rising from the ground and walking out of the Royal Mage Society, and behind him was an illusory chaotic aperture that did not know whether it existed or did not exist.
"His he solved this?"
Due to the changes in the black fog outside the world before, the great nun felt that this was very possible, but she could not tell whether the divine existence following Joshua was good or bad. Even if it was not there, Sayer could not be sure. Although her vision was vast, it was also very blurry. There were many misjudgments when she had not been trained before, and this time might be a mistake.
After admonishing the knights around to be prepared for alert and reminding them to "live an opportunity to leave and protect themselves", Saya quickly walked towards Nostradamus. Now Robzek is in good condition, but he still has not woken up. This kind of thing must be told to the old mage, the strongest person present.
Time passes.
A figure appeared at the door of the Royal Mage Society.
Judging from his body shape, it is obviously Joshua. His pace is steady and rhythmic, he looks safe and sound, and he is in good condition. Neither Exploring the Sea of Fog or the Box of Eripoth did not cause any damage to him.
Nostradamus nodded slightly after talking to Saya. Although the great nun's discovery did require warning, he believed in Joshua's ability, and the facts proved this. Although the mist still had the ability to make people sleep, it no longer spread, no longer corrosive, and even slowly shrank. At this point, most of this matter has been solved, and all his efforts are warriors.
But then, the old mage's head froze in the distance and stopped twitching. He widened his eyes as if he had seen something incredible.
The city guards and church knights around were also in an uproar. They took a breath and their hands trembled. On the side, Saya, who was mentally prepared, also sighed: "God..."
Behind Joshua, a giant more than ten meters tall appeared in everyone's sight. He walked through various magic circles and rocks, and naturally stood at the gate of the association.
Because of His existence, the white mist dissipated like a dream, and the huge and powerful body of the two-headed giant appeared in front of everyone.
Following Joshua, Ogner walked out of the gate of the Royal Mage Society.
He looked down at the warrior, who silently made way a way and let him go first.
"Human..."
A deep sigh was filled with emotion in the dark golden eyes of the two-headed giant. He said softly: "Human, can I know your name?"
A god took the initiative to ask about the name of a mortal.
"Jothia van Radcliffe."
The warrior said his name. Facing the giant's fierce face, he was not nervous or fearless, but turned his head calmly and looked at the streets of the night in the imperial capital: "You don't have much time."
"you're right."
Nodding slightly, He ignored the surprised eyes of the surrounding wizards, city guards, church knights and all other stunned strong men, ignoring the exclamations and the sounds of preparing for battle. The two-headed giants reached the middle of the avenue step by step. Ogner looked up at the night sky. The bright two moons of the Mycrov world cast silver light, covering the imperial capital at night with a faint gauze.
"This world is so beautiful..."
The God of Despair and Luck looked at the familiar and unfamiliar stars in the sky after a thousand years, looking at the eternal sky and the floating clouds, and expressed his sincere feelings: "It is precisely for such a beautiful world that I am willing to give my immortal life. This has bred the earth that has nurtured my tribe..."
He slowly lowered his head, and the two-headed giant leaned over slightly. He stretched out his hand and touched the rocky street that had become extremely soft after being corroded by the black fog. Ogner's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the rocks, the void, see the Tataros Plateau in the distance, and the ancient ruins located under the orc royal court.
There is Ogel's hometown, the land that gave birth to His people. Thousands of years have passed, Ogel has died, and even the second centaur and the third orc who lived there have been extinction one after another, but this is enough.
Ogel's gods reappeared in the world, and He saw the world for which He had given immortal life, He saw the sky, the earth, and new, thriving civilizations.
Although civilization has regressed compared to his past era, it has embarked on a completely new path. He cannot evaluate it, and does not want to evaluate it, nor does he want to evaluate it.
Really satisfied.
The obsession disappeared.
"Thank you, Joshua."
The figure of the two-headed giant was disappearing rapidly. His figure began to twist abnormally like an illusion, but He didn't care at all. Instead, he turned his head to look at the warrior and said calmly: "I almost forgot, I can still look at this world again."
A stream of golden light drifted out from Ogner's body. The seven sleeping mages woke up at the same moment, and near the Avenue of Truth, the sleeping Robzek and Moore immediately opened their eyes. They looked at the streets of the imperial capital at night, with a puzzled expression, as if they were a little unresponsive about why they had returned here.
"No need to thank you. If you don't answer my question, you can't see it yourself."
Looking at the two-headed giant that was about to disappear completely, Joshua shook his head indifferently: "You have satisfied my curiosity, and I naturally want to satisfy your wish."
"Are you unwilling to accept this little help?"
Ogner, who had already turned into nothingness, shook his head with a smile: "What a stubborn and confident warrior. You might be able to become a god in our era and fight with us."
As he said that, the two-headed giant raised his head with only one head left and looked at the sky.
"The twinkling starlight... It turns out it's you..."
He murmured softly in surprise: "It's you, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Ogner's head completely disappeared, turning into a fog-like scattering spot.
And in the distant sky.
Seven bright stars shine, as if saying goodbye.
Chapter completed!