"Ding ding ding..."
Accompanied by the clear sound like it’s coming from beyond the realm, countless fine flesh branches all turned upward to the sky, and with the movent of those flesh branches, a wave of severe pain seed to pass onto Pandora’s face.
She painfully covered her own face and knelt on the ground, letting drop after terrifying drop of angel’s blood seep from the empty space where her eyes should be, yet she still knelt to the ground and trembled as she spoke,
"God... Sariel is here, what are your commands?"
In her sight, which had never seen light, she finally saw specific scenes at this mont when it connected with sowhere outside the heavens, and this was the only scene she could see.
She first saw a deep starry sky and seed to hear a sound akin to forging, but those forging noises were not as usual, rely crafting the gospel’s holy objects. What she saw was the birth and shattering of stars, the boundary of matter, and the one who continued cultivating at the edge of the universe.
That was the true form of a True God!
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
As the terrifying pressure like ancient primal chaos transmitted, in Pandora’s gaze, she saw sothing that each ti she beholds, she would feel fear and astonishnt imasurably; such emotions stirred her fear, even though she was a leader of angels with nineteen ranks, her body shook uncontrollably.
She dared not look anymore and quickly lowered her head, and the sight from that distant starry sky also sank bit by bit, until it fell onto a desolate planet, where a sacred silhouette was suspended.
Behind that silhouette, there were four pairs of pristine wings, like divine gods watching the silent border of deep space, also like a sturdy lock sealing the end of matter.
That was one of the three demigods born of Ramasitia, Heavenly Lock Yahweh.
"Sariel, the World Tree said, my angel entered her Tree Continent and injured her child in front of her?"
The silhouette remained motionless, and only a neutral, song-like voice from paradise sounded, calm yet made Pandora’s head bow even lower,
"God, indeed I’m sincerely fearful, but please allow to explain this matter..."
Pandora revealed everything she learned from Fisher, regarding the Elf King and Master Tao, along with the theft of the Weaver of Destiny to that pure silhouette, afterward, she dared not move anymore, only humbly bowed her head, waiting for Heavenly Lock’s response.
Heavenly Lock’s silhouette was silent for a mont before asking,
"Are you suggesting that two Transferees ca to the Holy Land, plus the one from Tree Continent who stole the Weaver of Destiny, totaling three?"
"That’s right, I’m foolish, just thinking the Transferee is an enemy, it doesn’t matter if they die. There happened to be a Whale-man who appeared recently in the Holy Land, since learning about the anomaly with Jianmu Palace closing in Tree Continent, I used the freedom of these three sinners to coerce them into exploring the truth for , nothing else."
"...I understand. I will deal with matters regarding the World Tree; as for the two Transferees, leave them be, and concerning that Whale-man... keep them if possible. Mother is alone on the sea floor, the Whale-n can hear her voice, unless necessary, do not kill any. As for the Weaver of Destiny, don’t concern yourselves, let the elves resolve it."
"Yes, I will inform my kin of the oracle."
Pandora bowed her head in reply, but the place where her eyes were missing beca increasingly painful as if the pain reached her heart.
She knew, she knew since the day she was created by Heavenly Lock to serve as a Divine Envoy: only demigods can gaze directly at the True God, and only the three demigods can know the secrets of the True God’s true form.
Even an angel like her who is so close to being a demigod would suffer severe curses, so the day she was chosen by Heavenly Lock as a Divine Envoy, her eyes were gouged and her heart sealed, absolutely unable to leak any secrets about the True Gods...
Pandora lowered her head, allowing her own angel blood to drip onto the ground bit by bit, yet she still dared not move her body.
But after waiting a long ti, Heavenly Lock did not respond again, only leaving her vision filled with darkness and deathly silence once more.
Heavenly Lock had quietly disconnected the link.
In silence with no response, Pandora’s outstretched hand gradually clenched the nearby forging materials tightly, pressing her head hard against the ground, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.
"..."
She just couldn’t understand why it had to be her.
Pandora maintained this seemingly self-punishing posture, silently remained in place, only questioned within her heart.
...
...
On the sixth day, inside the Wisdom Vortex’s library.
A square book cautiously slipped between huge shelves, each ti passing a shelf it seed to breathe a sigh of relief, until after passing several shelves, it finally glanced around and stopped in the middle of a shelf, collapsing as if exhausted.
It seed to lose strength and slid down the shelf, a sowhat hollow expression on its face as it looked at the ceiling, muttering softly,
"Ah... that guy should be resting already, not coming to find . So scary, so scary... boohoo, Fisher, when are you coming to get ? I can barely hold on anymore..."
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