He slowly placed it on the armrest of the bishop's throne, allowing it to fall into the center of the throne.
After completing this last thing, he finally had nothing to worry about.
Otto, Karen.
Miss you guys!
Miss you guys.
Miss you guys...
Suddenly, Lu Mian wanted to take another look at the snow globe that he had always treasured.
But he was afraid that his hands were too weak to hold it up and the snow globe would be broken.
Hesitating, entangled, and struggling, the time of existence came to an end quietly.
[The remaining time of your existence: 0. ]
[Your existence duration remaining: 0......]
[The remaining time of your existence: 0! ]
In just a few seconds, it seemed like an extremely long struggle. The man's curled up and shivering figure finally completely dissipated and turned into a point of light.
Apart from a few handfuls of ashes and a dead body, only the bishop's throne remained in the church, and there was no sign of anyone else.
【you are dead. 】
Chapter 1477: Peace in
[Autumn, 1477.]
[1 days after you left, sunny.]
In the early morning, the cool morning light shines through the window lattice and falls on the unfinished airplane and green lily pot on the desk.
Otto finally broke free from the endless dream that was worse than a nightmare and sat up from the couch.
He clearly remembered everything that happened last night, and also clearly remembered Lu Mian's back when he left.
But at the moment, there was no ripple in his heart.
It seemed as if all the praiseworthy emotions collided at the same time, and the huge explosion caused turned all his senses into ashes.
Everything is distorted as far as the eye can see.
He didn't care about manners, elegance or any other useless things. He got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked out the door.
He didn't think of anything, he didn't dare to think.
Otto Apokalis had never been a superstitious man.
He is wise and confident.
But at this moment, he tried to deny the wisdom he relied on and everything he firmly believed in.
In this way, perhaps the person who knows that it is impossible to come back can return to him.
Can......
Nothing at all.
Otto walked aimlessly along the sidewalk in the Apocalis family's residence, searching.
This road that he had walked countless times became extremely unfamiliar.
Fresh blood that had long since dried up was scattered on the ground, countless charred corpses were piled up on both sides of the road, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, fire, and a thick...meaty aroma.
Otto remained expressionless in the face of this disgusting and tragic scene.
He vaguely recognized several bodies as his brothers and sisters, and then walked over them as if nothing had happened.
Neither respect nor contempt, just like treating a few stones.
Otto searched the entire Apocalis family residence but found nothing.
So he stepped out of the family residence.
Outside the high wall, the street was filled with sunlight. Although it was littered with corpses and the ground was in a mess, just like the Apokalis family's residence, there was one more thing:
people.
Living people, with the same smiling faces.
As if they had received instructions from someone, they mechanically and unanimously clapped their hands at Otto and made way for him - in the direction of the church where the Bishop of Heaven's Mandate was.
Otto ignored these weirdly harmonious people and walked slowly towards the church.
Blood, dissipated skyfire, and laughing people forged an unusual long road.
Otto walked along this long road, as if he was walking along the traces of Lu Mian's existence.
Their figures overlap infinitely.
In a trance, Otto seemed to see Lu Mian's blurry back as he walked along this long road.
He held the flaming sword in his hand, burning away all obstacles, opening a bright path, and finally disappeared alone.
what......
The almost subconscious association brought a sharp pain to my heart.
Otto didn't want to think about it anymore, so he just quickened his pace and kept moving forward. The wind blew past his ears, picking up a few strands of his messy golden hair.
No matter how long the road is, it will eventually come to an end, and he finally reached his destination.
The heavy church door disappeared without a trace, allowing Otto to get a glimpse of it.
A few handfuls of insignificant dust, a familiar corpse with a miserable death... a brand new throne that made people feel comfortable just by looking at it, and... a golden regular hexahedron lying quietly in the center of the throne.
The golden light is dazzling, as if it can illuminate the darkness in the world.
It was not until he saw this golden light that the world in Otto's eyes became colorful and alive again.
His breathing suddenly became heavy.
He stepped on the handfuls of dust in front of the jade steps, one foot deep and one foot shallow, the ups and downs just matching his mood at the moment.
Finally, Otto walked up the jade steps and came in front of the throne, but he didn't even look at the miserable corpse under his feet. He raised his leg and pushed it down the jade steps as if it was an eyesore, and then he moved step by step to the front of the throne.
He carefully picked up the golden hexahedron, but unexpectedly found a line of words carved on one side:
"I wish you happiness, this heart is the proof." - A dreamer.
It seems that his hands were shaking when he was carving, or that he was weak when he was outlining, and the handwriting is messy with fine and sloppy marks.
Otto opened his mouth, but his voice was gone. His ears suddenly became deaf, and only a buzzing sound lingered.
Because the eyes recognize the owner of the handwriting.
A ray of light shone vertically from the stained glass window behind the throne, cutting through his fair face bit by bit like a knife, and also slightly brightening his emerald eyes that were tainted and cloudy by the darkness.
He stared at the line of words on the golden regular hexahedron in silence, but was distracted for a moment.
The struggle that can't hold back anything, the promise to eat well, the laughter caused by green lilies and green lilies, the moment of facing the immortal, the moment of carrying out just human experiments, a bowl of soup that can make people stand up, a platinum bishop's robe...
One by one, past events flashed through Otto's eyes, but time did not go back at all.
“Dang, dang, dang—”
Just as he was thinking about that first encounter that lit up his world, a loud bell rang out, deafening like gunshots.
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[2 days after you left, sunny.]
[Otto thought it would rain heavily today, but it was sunny and windy all day.]
[That’s right, a person who really wants to leave can’t wait for a timely rain. ]
[As expected, he became the new bishop, crowned by destiny. He holds a high position and is admired by millions of people. He holds great power and can turn the world upside down.]
【No one objects, no one can object. 】
[Karen was also released from the Fate of Destiny prison and was conferred the title of the Saint of Destiny, the only Saint.]
[The two did not meet.]
[Otto mechanically handled all the matters that were his responsibility, and then carefully packed up all the things related to you and that you had left behind.]
[Only when he was really cleaning up did he realize that you didn't seem to have left anything substantial behind.]
【So he only picked up a few pieces of parchment. 】
[The paper, eroded by time, has turned slightly yellow, and it only records some of the topics he and you discussed casually, which are not nutritious at all.]
[I don't know if it was fate's deliberate trick or the world's "little" joke, your existence seemed to have been erased, and even the words you once wrote disappeared. ]
[Otto watched helplessly as only his own handwriting remained on the parchment. He was stunned for the entire afternoon, and finally felt a wave of nausea in his heart for no reason.]
[This disgust drove him to gather the parchments that were no longer worth keeping and burn them all in a fire.]
[The wind was strong, blowing the flames out long tongues, burning Otto's fingertips, but he didn't feel any pain, instead he felt warm, as if someone had gently held his finger.]
Chapter 33 Lily Dream
[The 7th day after you left...Sunny.]
[Because of the Yu Duchen you left behind, destiny completed the peaceful unification of the entire Europe with ease. ]
[Otto, the Bishop of Heaven's Will, has therefore gained greater power. As long as he wants, he can take the whole world into his hands.]
[But he himself didn't care about these. After mechanically processing the documents calculated by the cart every day, he would just face the daylight, hold and stare at a golden regular hexahedron, and spend the rest of his time like this.]
[Void Ten Thousand Treasures, this is the only thing related to you that has not been erased by the world, and it is also direct evidence that you once existed. ]
[Whenever Otto gazed at it, at the words engraved on it, he must have been thinking unconsciously.]
[He was thinking, how can he be happy? ]
【Otto Apocalis, Archbishop of Heaven's Providence.】
[In theory, he has already obtained everything, power, status, honor, etc., which are enough to attract people. ]
So, should he laugh?
【He couldn’t laugh.】
[He lost a beam of light. A beam of light that could illuminate his soul buried deep in the soil.]
[Life is like building blocks. You need to be careful and gentle when building them, but they can be destroyed in an instant.]
So, will he cry?
[But he couldn’t cry at all...]
[The 10th day after you left, oh, sunny. ]
[The Saint holds on to a heart of light, sweeps away centuries of decay, and reshapes destiny. ]
[As a bishop, Otto looked at the saint standing firmly in the bright sunshine, and a huge hole was further carved out in his already empty heart. ]
[The Saint has grown up before him. 】
[Watching the people outside singing and dancing, celebrating the victory of the masses, Otto sat alone on the throne of the Bishop of Heaven's Mandate. ]
[He just felt that at this moment, he was the only loser among all these people]
【Thus, he inevitably fell into extreme nothingness. 】
[Let’s go back to being the Otto who is indifferent to everything and only cares about himself, he thought.]
[Will this way I will never be hurt again and achieve true happiness? ]
【but......】
