The originally boundless and stinky black seawater seemed to be able to cover everything, bringing about the most terrifying meltdown in the world.

However, in front of this majestic and solemn sculpture, it is set off like a shallow and ridiculous dirty puddle.

This is the difference between God and God.

One was a man-made god who died immediately after a short existence, like a stillborn fetus that had not yet opened its eyes to see the world.

The other is the one who suppressed the overlord of the God Realm at the end of the last era and left behind countless glorious achievements. The inheritance he left behind is now the number one religious religion in the world. There is a stage recorded in the mythological narratives of all other religious religions.

Regarding His deeds, looking back at the past, He is an unstoppable majestic figure in the era.

In fact, this is not a duel between God and God, nor is it a duel between Karen and Mr. Luther, but a duel between the hunger addiction of order and divine pollution, a confrontation between the dark side of God.

Karen has been enduring a lot of hardship. This polluted place is a place where hunger addiction can easily break out. In addition, in the early stage, a hunger addiction was deliberately detonated to save Neo.

It can be said that when Karen walked in front of Mr. Luther, more than half of the calmness he showed was the indifference displayed by the attack of hunger addiction.

And when Mr. Luther came in with that rich pollution, all Karen's methods and suppression became extremely pale and lost their meaning in an instant.

The result at this moment cannot be regarded as Karen winning, it can only be said that... Order's hunger addiction has won.

Divine pollution is terrible. However, a glass of water can easily drown an ant, but it cannot pose any real threat to an adult.

Of course, when the adult stands up, it often means that a person lies down completely.

This is the result of Karen's constant resistance and struggle, but at the same time, it also seems to be an irresistible fate.

Mr. Luther looked disappointed. He suddenly figured out many things that he could not figure out before. At the same time, he was once again full of doubts about many things that he had understood before.

He lowered his head and looked at the red-necked boy lying on the ground shivering.

It turns out that even without a leash, a dog can still be humbled and dormant.

Mr. Luther wanted to laugh, he was no longer afraid, because he was liberated, and now he was like a tourist, admiring ancient historical relics.

His body has dissipated to the point where only his head is left, and the rest is almost transparent.

In this world, there are some very few people who are not suitable to be evaluated by utilitarian standards of success or failure;

It is precisely because of their existence that civilization is given warmth.

"I told you not to listen to me. I told you not to listen to me. Now, okay?"

It is the last ridicule and the last comfort.

Mr. Luther turned around and lowered his head. There was no speech in his hand. To be precise, he had no hands now. But at this time, he seemed to be standing on the podium again and spoke with his voice.

A passionate voice said: "Everyone, I have a dream..."

The dream has dissipated.

The purple-haired boy who was lying on the ground and shaking was left behind, as well as the majestic and solemn building that made people afraid to look directly at it.

"Click... click..."

What should have been a slight friction sound was like a thunderous roar at the moment, as the palm slowly closed and then slowly lifted up.

Finally, the palms were raised to the top of the head and began to tilt downwards.

You can't look directly at the face below, but you can picture a mouth gradually opening in your mind; the body is gradually tilting, the slope has appeared, and the rest is sliding, sliding, sliding... sliding to a final

destination.

You can even sense in advance that your body will actively develop cracks during the fall, continue to spread, and eventually fall apart.

And your end will most likely awaken Him to open his eyes and reveal the most real...Light of Order.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The red-necked boy started to sob, but his body had already started

Sliding down, when it was suspended in mid-air, the surrounding black seawater swept out, gathered on it, and flowed downwards.

Because it is one with the sea water below, and swallowing it is also swallowing up all the divine pollution around it.

Karen, on the other hand, still firmly placed her hands on the ground and knelt on her palms.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Karen himself has lost the ability to think. All he can do is listen to every breath he takes. However, it is very likely that even this so-called "sound"

They are all just the special comfort of the little bit of self-awareness that remains.

Your life has nothing to do with you; your mission has been successfully completed: you are solemn, you are solemn, and you are also a great existence; but the solemn one is not you, the solemn one is not you, the great one

Existence...and not you.

The reason why Karen repeatedly rejected other people's suspicions that he was the God of Order was because there was one reason he couldn't get over. In the eyes of others, the God of Order was a complete denial of himself.

Everyone else can kneel at the feet of the God of Order and sing ancient war songs.

But for Karen, holding on was not because he was strong, but because he simply had no choice to kneel down.

When the so-called true order rises, it is the moment when Karen's self-existence is completely erased.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The sound of breathing continued.

Suddenly, Karen seemed to feel that there was a black mirror in front of his head, and on the other side of the mirror, there was a person doing the same action as him.

It was as if they could hear each other's breathing.

Who are you?

Who are you?

It's like reading a book. When the author of this book wrote this paragraph, some readers' feelings when reading this had already appeared in his mind, and he smiled;

And readers may read this passage a day later, a year later, a hundred or even a thousand years later. Although the author has long since turned into ashes, they can still reach a resonance and laugh.

Sometimes, special emotional resonance can break through the barriers of time and space, allowing each other's souls to confirm each other.

Karen wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

He was originally a knight driving a fierce horse. Although he almost fell off the horse again and again, he was always under control. But now, his body has been trampled to pieces and turned into a mixture of meat and grass.

He wanted to look up and see if the person opposite the mirror was the same as him, the same pitiful person, and the same embarrassment.

But Karen couldn't do it.

But there are advantages to not being able to do it. What if the person in the mirror is standing, with a relaxed and leisurely smile on his face?

At least this way, I won't see the disdainful look he casts at me.

However, what Karen didn't know was how much of a storm this resonance that originally belonged to him in the soul consciousness space caused in the outside world!

In this world, traces of God have disappeared for too long, and He is the last swan song belonging to the God Realm before the end of the last era!

"fool!!!!!!!!"

Here, it was originally a world of absolute silence, basically isolated from the outside world.

A galloping road with ancient battle flags on both sides stretches from the ground to the horizon, connecting to the giant bone gate in the sky.

There is the only channel for communication between this world and the outside world.

The White Bone Giant Gate is composed of 12 huge skeletons. The erosion of endless years still allows them to maintain their original smooth color. Deep in the bones, special colors can be seen flowing.

It contains the most terrifying pollution in the world. Just throwing a body, no, throwing a bone outside can cause terrible catastrophe.

But here, these pollutions are completely suppressed. They become the lights on the giant door of bones and dare not spill out.

A trace of.

Because, below, there is a huge black pyramid building.

Its height and breadth make all weights and measures meaningless here.

Because it is infinitely high, it is also infinitely wide.

It is divided into levels, but each level will continue to extend to the outside world. You will never reach the end, because as the years pass by outside, people will continue to lie in; if you go up the stairs, you will never reach the end.

The top level, because there are always people at the top level who will enter and sleep here in the coming years.

Black solemn coffins lie here quietly, covered by time.

This is the 1st Knights of Order.

Historically, other Knights of the Order have had outstanding records. Whether it was hunting evil gods in the last era or implementing the "Ordinance of Order" in this era, only the 1st Knights of the Order have never been deployed in an organized form.

But it is recognized as the 12 Knights of Order, the most mysterious and powerful force in the entire Order God Religion, no... even in the entire church circle.

Because time is its best nourishment, it will not fade away over the years like other powerful things, but will continue to precipitate bit by bit, layer by layer.

The old ones will never retire; the new ones will join every year.

Maybe, even the high-ranking people within the Cult of Kosmos don’t know exactly how much heritage has been accumulated here. The high-level officials only know one thing, that after they die, they will become one of the heritage.

Thousands of years ago, during the most intense stage of the confrontation between the God of Order and the God of Light, the God of Light never thought of relying on force to force a war with Order, even if it saw its own strength slipping, watching the strength of Order grow, and watching

Even though the building collapsed, they still didn't dare to sound the clarion call for church war, because even they couldn't estimate the depth of the strength of the 1st Knights.

Now, the artifact [Harvest Horn] hanging on the top of the black pyramid made a sound, breaking the tranquility that had been maintained since this era.
To be continued...