Hitzfeld didn't understand.
She now roughly understood that this world certainly did not only have Icarolin, which was the continent she habitually called "Changxia". It should be larger and more vast... and its real name was "Namiya".
The first creatures in Namiia were the four goddesses standing before her. They could control natural disasters and were in charge of destruction, devastation, erasure, wisdom... and many other terrible magical powers.
What's even more terrifying is that they can exist in all times at the same time, so even if you meet them in a time travel, it is equivalent to meeting them in person to some extent.
So why would such a terrible life disappear?
This seems to be a paradox.
Time is a circle, and death can be predicted at birth.
But he himself is as old as the heaven and earth, is immortal, and is omniscient and omnipotent.
How can such a life die?
Why would he need to give up his throne and find a successor because of an unexpected event?
"We are not omniscient and omnipotent... nor are we truly immortal."
The silver-haired goddess frowned slightly.
"In fact, there is no such life... Rather than saying that we are gods, we are special people who were created to solve problems."
She said "created"...
"It doesn't matter. Just think of it as a living mother tree."
The red-haired goddess suddenly interrupted.
"A living great being, greater than all of us put together, who is our Creator and the origin of all things."
"Why would it split its own power for no reason? Why would it interfere with the birth of natural life and forcibly split into four fruits?"
"Have you ever thought about the reason?"
...to protect yourself?
This was the only reason Hitzfeld could think of.
The mother tree... let's call it that... maybe the mother tree regarded them as a virus? And couldn't wait to spit them out?
Or is it that there are other viruses in the mother tree, and these four goddesses are actually the white blood cells created by it, and it wants to rely on them to solve the problem?
"That's right."
The silver-haired goddess grinned.
"Then you might as well guess again - in fact, we have already died."
"It completely perished in the catastrophe of the last era."
"Why do we still exist? Why can we even find you and talk to you from the back of time?"
this problem--
Hitzfeld suddenly had the illusion of being back in his childhood classroom and being asked questions.
But these guys are much more awesome than her class teacher...
Forced to rack her brains and think quickly, she tentatively replied after a while:
...Because of the Goddess Jiyang?
The other party's time is different from that of the mundane world. If this kind of existence is to be completely destroyed, then the entire period of time will collapse, similar to the destruction of a universe.
But if there is an anchor point.
Even if there is only one.
It’s like in the collapse of the universe there is an existence, a consciousness that still remembers them.
Then they might be able to reverse their death and continue to exist in the new universe.
But this way of existence may not be so free.
If that was the Jiyang Goddess, then they might only exist in each other's memories.
In other words, everything I'm going through now is actually...
"She's very nice."
She then heard the silver-haired goddess and the other goddesses bragging about her performance.
"I think she must also have silver hair and purple eyes. She might be the offspring of Victoria and I."
...What the hell is this?
Hitzfeld's hair stood on end as he carefully examined the figures of these goddesses, confirming that they all had curvaceous figures.
...Goddess and goddess?
...can have children?
"Otherwise, how do you think the second generation of gods and subsequent humans came about?"
The silver-haired goddess turned around and smiled.
Then her expression changed - the black-haired gun-wielding goddess had quietly moved behind her, the spear in her hand flashing with lightning and thunder, and she seemed very unhappy.
"Of course -" the silver-haired goddess suddenly changed the subject, "There are many ways to give birth... In addition to using the body to give birth, you can also directly pinch the elements... Just like the process you experienced."
"..."
Hitzfeld's entire consciousness was completely numb.
"So - Victoria, did she pass?"
the silver-haired goddess asked.
"can."
The blonde goddess nodded across from him.
"I saw it... and I roughly know what she wants."
...What did you see?
Hitzfeld was simply baffled.
No...I haven't said anything yet!
"That's enough."
The silver-haired goddess nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with pity as she looked over.
"It's really pitiful that such a young child has to bear such a heavy responsibility."
...I am at least 19 years old, and you should be less than 1 year old now.
"Let me tell you this." The goddess raised a finger.
"The disaster you are facing now has the same root as the disaster we are facing at this time, and the reason why the mother tree created us to face it."
"Your Goddess Jiyang saved a world that was about to be destroyed, but the cause of it is still there. She left to do something else, which does not mean that she abandoned you."
"And the 'myth particle' that is being prepared outside, you can indeed use this thing to become a god."
“That comes at a price.”
The blonde goddess suddenly said.
"A soul that breaks free of its shackles can return to heaven and take power, but then there will be no protection."
"You have to make sure you're prepared."
Chapter 78: The New God of the Sea
Hitzfeld had a hard time accepting such a sweeping statement.
She wanted to turn her mind around and ask something else, but her four perspectives quickly zoomed away at the same moment. She only had time to hear a sentence "Remember to turn left 3 degrees" before her consciousness was forcibly expelled from this era.
…The soul bounces back into the body like a stretched rubber band.
"what!"
Suddenly opening his eyes, Hitzfeld was forced to cover his chest and gasp for breath. Even the spirit floating in the dream world became blurry. He could vaguely see the environment behind through the pale wrist.
"What's wrong?" This scared Xia Yibing. She didn't understand - she didn't notice anything unusual about the girl. In her opinion, she closed her eyes and felt it for less than a second, and then suddenly it happened like this.
“Aisun, Aisun!” She didn’t care about that. Thinking that some curses can indeed alleviate pain by sharing it, she shook the girl and growled, “Tell me everything you encountered! ...Aisun!”
"Wrong number..."
Hitzfeld's condition was rapidly stabilizing, and he managed a forced smile at her.
"I thought it was either her or no one was answering the phone... I didn't expect to see them... They are even older than her..."
What is Aisuen talking about?
Xia Yibing was half horrified and half bewildered. The other person's silly smile seemed to her like he was possessed by evil spirits. Her heart even trembled, and she began to imagine the worst possible scenarios.
"I'm fine..." Hitzfeld struggled and reached out to grab two handfuls of sea water.
Xia Yibing quickly offered her hand.
She first let the girl hold her wrist, then, feeling uneasy, she pinched the small hand in black silk stockings in turn, and finally forced her fingers into the weak gaps between the fingers, and clasped the two hands tightly together, leaving almost no gap.
He rolled his eyes at her unhappily, and Hitzfeld couldn't help but feel a warm feeling rising in his heart.
But she was not being perfunctory. She could feel that her mental state was indeed gradually improving.
It should be because of the nature orb.
He closed his eyes again, thinking of the bright blue light blooming in the darkness, and the kind of comfort and happiness that penetrated his soul... Only the Orb of Nature could do this.
This thing has recognized her as its master. As long as it is there, her physical functions and mental losses can be slowly replenished, and she may even have a chance to make up for her previously lost lifespan.
Connie was a big help in bringing this along, I don't know how she managed to get it out of those people's hands.
Although the magic ball has recognized its master and the benefit it can provide to others is extremely limited, as long as the gain is not zero, the problems they worried about before will still exist.
Lifespan is ultimately a vague concept. Even the healthiest people cannot predict when they will die of illness. They cannot see their lifespan in the form of a clock or hourglass above their heads.
Therefore, I believe that no one would easily believe such statements as "the effect is limited" or "it is enough for you". After all, they hope to carry this thing as long as possible, so that even if they cannot use it themselves, it can benefit their relatives and clans.
A doctor who was only famous in the supernatural field could not command these mediocre people. The girl guessed that Alvin must have done something secretly.
"So can you tell me about it?" Xia Yibing was not satisfied with just hearing this kind of comfort. She clenched her fingers a little impatiently, and with her other hand, she directly took off the small iron ring from the girl's head.
"What exactly did it show you?"
"I saw the true origin of all things." Hitzfeld sighed and began to describe it to the woman as briefly as possible.
At this moment, her expression was even full of awe.
Regardless of the causes and reasons, she only looked at the process of the collision of billions of elements. As a witness of this process, she could hardly feel any emotions other than being moved and awed.
It's amazing, isn't it?
At the beginning of chaos, nature began. The world was as quiet as a dead zone, but there was a mysterious guidance in the dark that made the elements rub against each other and spark.
A hundred times, a thousand times.
Ten thousand times, hundreds of millions of times!
Endless repetition, endless attempts.
Time loses its meaning here, they have truly completed a great miracle - for them, as long as the probability is not zero, it is infinitely close to 100%.
As for the riddle given to her by the four primordial goddesses, she now has her own guess.
According to them, the disasters of the old era and the gray fog invasion faced by the new era actually have a common root.
It just sounds like the most pressing disaster facing the Old Era comes from the collapse of the Mother Tree - that is, the origin of the world. The most urgent task of the Old Era is to find a way to save and repair the Mother Tree.
It’s like a person has cancer and wants to save himself, so he separates out white blood cells and other defense systems.
White blood cells - these are the four original goddesses.
But obviously they failed, they couldn't do it, so there were successors, who eventually succeeded in repairing the mother tree and even became the mechanical goddess of the mother tree.
Thinking of this, Hitzfeld suddenly had an epiphany.
……No wonder.
