Law of the Devil

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Chapter 426 [Snow Mountain Secret]

(Moon ticket)

Holy Step!

From the history of the Roland continent, there have been many and many strong human beings… Perhaps, even before the age of mankind, in that mythical age, where all races coexist, the sacred order, the word itself represents a meaning: the power that stands above all beings is at its peak.

When a strong man is named “Holy Step," it means that he (she) has gained power over the vast majority of creatures in the world! Already on top of the rules that bind the world!

In any sense, or to the extent known to any human being: the Holy Order, for a very long period of time - or from ancient times to the present - is considered to be the highest peak that the creatures of the world can reach!

The peak, which usually carries another meaning, is: the end point!

Limits have been reached and it is not possible to move forward - the end point.

So, when the White River was sad, with a tone that approached the rush, he said this slightly:

“Holy steps? I'm not anymore. ”

When this phrase falls into the ears of several people present, everyone's expression changes!

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After a long time, everything around them became silent as if in this “proclamation” of the White River sadness. Above the snow mountain, the lark is silent...

Finally……

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Snowfall's body was already stiff, but at this moment, he had a nearly uncontrolled look on his face. He stared at the high white river, and his laughter was filled with a kind of frenzy, a kind of questioning, a kind of... Unbelievable!

“You're laughing. ”

The White River looked at the Elf King, who was laughing furiously, and his mouth was calm, as if describing a simple fact.

“Haha… Haha… Haha… Yes, yes, I'm laughing, I'm laughing.” The Elf King's laughter finally calmed down. He looked at the White River with mockery in his tone: “You're strong. Humans, you are strong! I've never met a strong man before! But… all my life, I have met many powerful people, many of them arrogant, after all, with super power, people will get lost, people will lose their mind, people will lose their reason, that feeling of transcending all life, people will mistake themselves for being truly omnipotent —— God? ”

The Elf King gasped, but his voice grew louder and louder. After excitement, even the wound left on his face was bleeding constantly: “But... the spirit is the spirit! You, me, us! We are all just the spirits of this world, even if we are stronger... but God is God after all, that is the class and the realm that no spirit can ever cross! Indeed... you beat me, you are very powerful. But because of that, your arrogance, makes you feel like you've crossed the sacred ranks? What do you think you are? God? ”

Snow fell and stared at the White River mourning. His eyes were like electricity, as if he wanted to see the White River mourning shake.

But he was disappointed.

The White River still stood in front of him and looked down at the snow - that's the angle of the look that made it very uncomfortable.

Then he heard the strong man who had defeated him, with a slight tone, as if he had asked himself casually:

“Oh, elf. So, do you know what 'God’ means? ”

“Of course I know!!” Snowfall is a little annoying. As King of the Elves, he has no doubt about the worship and devotion of the gods. For the patron god of the great Elves, the worship of the Great Elves, is a devotion that has infiltrated the soul: "God! Eternity! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Because God is eternal! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ”

White River grinned and smiled softly. Then he sighed and looked at the snow with a lamentable tone: “Unfortunately… wrong answer! Though you are what I encounter, the world is second only to my existence, unfortunately, you don't seem to understand. ”

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Fingers crossed gently, right in front of the crowd, the white river grieved with a gentle attitude, between the hands directing the spills, in front of him, the moisture in the air was withdrawn, the grains of water beads gathered together, gathered together in the air to form the appearance of a current.

The grieving face of the White River is calm. It is a silent and unpredictable look.

His fingertips fell gently, and the simulated flow of water, the quiet flow of light, even the slightest ripple, was so true.

“Pokémon, do you know what a true god is?” The sound of the White River is like the sound of an empty valley: “This world, this space, is like a long river flowing. There are turbulences, there are reefs, there are turns... and all the life in this world is in this long river... Like the fish in this river, they don't know anything, they just go in the direction of the river, and they go by nature... But occasionally, in the fish, there are one or two particularly strong big fish, they are stronger than all the other fish, they can barely jump, jump out of the water, they can see what's outside this river, see what's ahead of this river, what's behind it... When these strong fish, they see the world outside the water, especially in the direction ahead, where there are turbulences, where there are reefs, they know how to get away from murder, they know how to take advantage of these ‘extra' things they know! And these ‘fish', they think they understand the rules of the world, they think they know what the river really looks like… in other words, they are called 'holy steps’. ”

Dewey hears this place and moves in her heart as if she thinks. And the red water broke, and after listening, the face appeared to change. Snowfall still smiled, but after listening to this, he didn't realize that the expression on his face gradually turned into a reflection.

The sound of the White River echoing gently in people's ears: "… But nevertheless, these big fish, they're stronger than the others, they can jump out of the water, but only for a moment, and what they see is very limited —— very limited. So even though they know a lot more than the other fish, even though they are much stronger than the other fish... they are still just fish! This is the sacred order. ”

After a pause, the White River grieved: “Of course, there are strong and weak differences among the sacred steps. For example, you… some fish jump out of the water and can only see a little bit ahead. But some might be stronger, jump higher, jump longer, look farther... it makes a difference, but... the difference is not great.” He took a look at the two people, the red water broke and the snow fell.

This look, it seems, is a silent statement, saying, "Both of you are just more powerful fish leaping out of the water."

can't help but ask suddenly and gently: “What about above the sacred steps? ”

“Above the sacred steps?” The White River grinned and the smile in his mouth was so peaceful: “That's what you call ‘God’! ”

Unconsciously, everyone calmed down and listened quietly to the sorrow of the White River. This mighty man spoke.

“If this space is a river, the holy class strong, is just a stronger presence in the fish... then the so-called god is this great river itself... no! Or there are some more powerful beings, and they are powerful, beyond the cognition of fish. Because of these gods, they can change this river at will, they can change at will! Front, back; past, future! The so-called Holy Order Powers, even if they can jump out of the water and see the future trajectory ahead —— so what? In the position of God, God can change the direction of this great river at will, they can increase a turn at will, increase or decrease some turbulence, reefs… in other words, they can create and delete ‘rules’ at will! When you do this, it's called ‘God’. Unlike the fish jumping out of the water, the strong fish see only a few things, but the gods, not only can see them, they control them! ”

“From ancient times to this day, the legend of the Holy Strong will give a very interesting title: the closest to the existence of God. Right?” The White River grinned, looking at several people with different faces in front of him, and then he sighed softly, smiling softly with an inconceivable tone: “… closest to the presence of God… close! What a delicate word. But only if you really see it all will you understand how far this so-called 'proximity' is! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Because the Holy Stronger only sees the 'rule’, and the god, is the real ‘control’. ”

The white river's sad eyes flowed, sweeping through the red water and the elves: “You, you are just a strong fish in this long river, you think this is already the summit of power, it is already the highest, it is the end... but you do not know, it is still far away. ”

Finally, the red water couldn't help but ask: "What about you, White River? Aren't you the fish in the river? ”

“I was.” The White River looked at the people with a gentle face, saying:

“Except now I'm ashore. ”

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“Pokémon, the reason I just said you were wrong, that you don't understand... is because your perception of God is not something that you understand yourself, but what others tell you! God told you! God tells mankind that he is the strongest, the most powerful, the most powerful, the most irreversible, the most eternal?! Hmmm... how ridiculous!

God is not eternal... but man would think so, because the spirits are too small. For example, Summer Worm, life is short, so for Summer Worm, it has only one summer, so in its eyes, even birds that live only a few years, are considered to live until winter, which is already called ‘eternity'! In the eyes of a bird, a horse that can live for more than a decade or two is "eternal." But in the eyes of horses, humans can live for decades or even a hundred years… Then perhaps horses will feel that humans are eternal. What about humans? “

In fact, there is no so-called ‘eternity’, you think eternity is just because you can't see it at all! So, so is God. Perhaps God is much stronger than man and lives much longer, but God is not eternal. ”

Dewey listened and suddenly there was an almost ridiculous feeling in her heart!

Holy shit! White River sadness, this super perverted strong man has come up with a whole set of "dialectical materialism”?!

“The sacred steps are not the end of everything.” The White River stretched out his fingers and a flame appeared at his fingertips. The flame first became red and then gradually blued. In the end, the flame, which was supposed to be hot, became light and flowing, hidden, but the flame became... water!

Burning water?!

Weird scenes like this let people like red water break and snow fall hold their breath.

This is not some magic element transformation, let alone illusion. It's real burning water!

Water —— Flame?

“That's the rule!” Red water smiles lightly: “The real rules! Not what you see, not what you use... but real control, total control!

Within my power, all the rules, are created by me, changed by me, followed by my will! As long as I want, within my power, the ice can be hot and the fire can be cold!! Everything can change, everything can be created… In this place I call it… ”

In the grieving smile of the White River, his eyes looked really close to God!

“I call it the… domain! In my realm, I am God! ”

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Silent!

dead silence!

The gloomy red water broke and the noble Elf King was proud. At this moment, both faces were like dead ashes!

Even if I already know that I am far less than the red water of the White River broke. Even if it had just failed miserably to snow in the White River, there was a hidden thought in the mind: the other side, though strong, could still look up to it! Even if you are strong enough to be "out of sight”, after all, you can still see the distant back of each other...

But now, they finally understand completely...

White River Sorrow, this powerful guy, has completely entered another level! That's a new level I'm afraid I'll never touch again in my life!

At this moment, the emotions of despair spread powerlessly in both hearts.

Only Dewey, he stood there calmly, calmly.

Only he himself knew that when he saw the slightly watery spark in the White River's grief, when he heard the word "domain” in the White River's grief.

As if, there is a feeling that is difficult to grasp, but prefers to be so genuine, crossed from the heart.

It feels like acquaintance!!

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“Pokémon, you can go.” The White River turned around and slowly walked up the high steps: “Remember my words… I could have killed you today. If it was before, I would have killed you. But now, you're the strongest thing I've ever seen in the world. I hope the next time I see you again, you're already eligible for my shot! ”

I hope you'll be worthy of me next time...

This phrase deeply stimulates the spirit of the Elf King. His beautiful face flashed a strange glow, and suddenly he gently vented and threw the broken silver wire in his hand onto the ground.

Then, the proud Elf King, falling over his face, said nothing, turned his head and flew away along the 650 steps of those three days.

Watching the back of King Pokémon's departure, the grieving corner of the White River revealed a slight smile, then turned his head and looked at Red Water Broken and Dewey: “Well, the outsiders left. Now it's time to settle our own business, right, cut? ”

Red water faintly complex, idiotic looking at the White River sad, for a long time, he suddenly sighed and shook his head: “I gave up. ”

In this sentence, Dewey could hear what despair and frustration were implied.

I'm afraid the only one who can break the water is the White River.

Red water broke his head for a moment, and when he raised his head, the divine color had become much more forgiving: “Woe to me, I know I can't be your opponent in this life... I thought you might have run in front of me, but I didn't necessarily have a chance to catch up with you. But now I realize that I was so wrong...” He laughed with ridicule: "I came up here this time, I had two things to do. The first thing was to let this kid Dewey bring you a sentence. This is our teacher, Gulanhew, who left you a message decades ago. ”

Saying, Red Water broke a glance at Dewey.

Dewey nodded and immediately told him everything he knew about Golanhew. He said it briefly, but expressed it all. After listening quietly, when he heard the phrase "no regrets," he nodded.

No one can see his color change clearly.

“Thank you.” The sad voice of the White River sounds as calm as an ancient well: “So, what about the second thing? ”

“When I came up here, I had no intention of surviving.” Red water slows down: “Even if I don't live for revenge anymore, I want to live for myself! So... I want to know what secrets are hidden behind the Great Snow Mountain! ”

After listening to the white river, he looked quietly at the red water and broke it for a moment. Then he whispered, "Beauty under the moon, did you bring it? ”

The answer was Dewey. Dewey quickly took out the beautiful sword of the moon. He smiled. “Although I didn't come for this, I wanted to come here. Please help me get rid of the dead shemale. But like this, I haven't begged you, so you did it first. So..."

Before Dewey had finished, the White River had turned around and walked backwards, gently throwing a sentence: "Come with me - you three together. ”

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Across this vast square, across the throne of the Witch King, who has become powder, all the way back, there is another mountain road.

Above the top of the snow mountain, about a few hundred meters away, there is another lonely snowbee standing there alone.

Connected between this square and the distant snowbee is a mountain road about one person wide, a naturally formed ice bridge connecting the two peaks, looking down, beneath the abyss, a vast glacier!

This is not the first time Dewey has seen a glacier, and beneath the 10,000 feet, the color of the glacier, in the crystal clear, comes a green light, like a large piece of natural emerald. And this glacier is much bigger than you think.

After walking through this ice bridge, we came to the top of this lonely peak.

It's much smaller than anywhere else we've ever been. The mountain in front of you is a hidden cold hole.

From the outside, the cave looks inside, and all it feels is a gleam of ice, and you can feel it standing in the cave, and it's filled with cold air! Just standing so casually in the hole feels like your blood is freezing!

“What the hell is this place?! Why is it so much colder than out there?!” Dewey was somewhat surprised.

“This is where I practice all the time.” The White River grinned as if smiling, and in his smile a bitter bitterness finally appeared: “Dewey, you know, the curse in me makes my flesh age so fast. But it is only here that the extreme cold will calm the curse that has befallen me. My body, can't leave this cold hole too far..."

Dewey opened his mouth and said, "You're so strong, can't you break the curse? ”

It seemed that when faced with Dewey, the White River's grief revealed some emotional fluctuations, and he smiled: “If I could get off the top of this snow mountain, if you couldn't come up, I'd just go down and fix that elf. ”

At this point, the White River suddenly stretched out one hand - even when it had just fallen into contact with the snow, the White River grieved as if it had hidden its right hand behind its back and shrunk in its sleeve from the beginning.

When he reached out this hand, Dewey was surprised that the bare parts of this arm, the fingers, the palms, the wrists, the arms, were completely withered! It's like a dead branch dried by the wind, bloodless, glossless, like a hundred million years of dry corpses!

Looking at this hand, Jojo, standing behind Dewey, couldn't help but cry out loud.

White River grinned, but smiled gently. He stepped into the cave, surrounded by cold air, and was sucked immediately by his body. Dewey could even clearly see that a hint of cold, sucked into the mouth and nose by the White River, and a hint of cold, penetrated into the White River's sad body along the sweaty sky of his bare skin.

Then, miraculously, the dry arm of the White River sad suddenly swelled up. It was like a withered dry corpse. It revived, the glow became moisturized and the flesh was full...

“I think you've heard that even compared to the previous wizard kings of the Great Snow Mountains, my profound residence is even more powerful than the previous wizard kings... that's why.” White River smiles with a hint of complexity: "Because of me, I couldn't leave this cave too far away, leaving for a while, I had to come back. Otherwise, my body will wither quickly! ”

“But you have transcended the sacred ranks… you also have a 'field’ where you can change the rules at will!!” Dewey couldn't resist.

“That's why I never gave up!” In the sad voice of the White River suddenly emerged a resilience and pride: “Because the man who founded the Great Snow Mountain, this curse, the power of the rules, is even stronger than I am now! So unless I've outgrown the founder of Mount Snow, I can't break this curse. ”

Speaking of which, ignoring the expression of surprise of the three people, the White River's grief has gone into the cave first: “Come on in, cut, what you want, the answer is in this cave! I defeated our teacher and inherited everything from the snow mountain, as well as this cave! Dewey, you know what? This cave used to belong to our teacher, Gulanhew! ”

He seemed to laugh gently: “Be careful, it's a little cold in here. ”

Don't worry about the White River.

At least as soon as Dewey and Jojo walked into the cave, they felt like they were wrapped in an impenetrable cold air! Despite the thick leather jacket, Dewey and Jojo are not weak, and even though they have tried their best to resist, they still feel that strong cold air, easily penetrating the thick leather jacket, from every sweat pore in the body, hard into their body!

Just between breaths, Dewey felt like she was frozen, and when she looked at JoJo Jo, Jo Jo's pretty face had turned blue!

Red water broke the appearance of two people, the original fierce evil man walked one step, stretched out his arms, and held Dewey's shoulder with one hand. Soon, the powerful power of the Holy Strong, within the range of three, supported a warm space.

Dewey immediately cast a glimpse of gratitude, but the red water broke without looking at him. Instead, he turned to the White River ahead and asked: "What is there in this cave? Is this the treasure buried by the Great Snow Mountains...? ”

“Treasure? No, you're wrong, cut.” The sound of the White River sadness came from the front: “There is no treasure here, but… a seal! An ancient seal. ”

Seal?

The word is reminiscent of a lot of things.

“Sealed what?” Dewey immediately asked.

“I don't know the answer.” The White River has a little strange in its sad voice: “But all I know is that the existence of the Great Snow Mountain may be related to this seal! In fact, I have always had the feeling that the presence of our snowy mountain people may have been another mission. ”

“What mission? ”

“Two possibilities. The first is that we are responsible for guarding this place and not allowing anyone outside to open the seal here.” The White River faintly said: “As for the second one… there is something terrible sealed here. And our mission on Snow Mountain is to keep the sealed inside out! ”

Dewey suddenly struck a spirit in his heart, not knowing whether it was because of listening or because of the cold.

That's when the White River stopped, and he turned around and laughed: "Here we are… now, bring the beauty of the moon. ”

Behind him is an ice wall!

Standing in front of this ice wall, on the wall, there was some kind of hidden light flowing, Dewey just glanced at the wall and suddenly felt like she saw something... No, or was it a picture?

Above the wall, as if a pair of eyes had been illusioned!

Those eyes were instantly obsessed, and Dewey couldn't even see the color of the eyeballs, forgetting everything.

He tried to see it and finally saw it clearly.

There's a man in those eyes who's hallucinating over this ice wall:

is oneself!!

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Ask for the ticket again!!

Gentlemen, let the monthly ticket come more fierce!! If you smash my monthly ticket, I'll be more motivated!!

Tomorrow's content is even better! Your monthly ticket, can I have some more HIGT??

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