She seemed to be glowing and could feel something pouring in from the void.
Enlightenment of wisdom.
That is knowledge.
It comes directly from the mysterious source, not like a trickle like other extraordinary things, but like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky.
The mysterious source was cheering and rejoicing, but soon realized that things were out of its control.
The flow of knowledge is too fast, and unlike the past, this time, every bit of power it loses will never be returned!
This is not inducement, but plunder!
The thing on the other side of time...eat it!
Upon realizing this, it immediately tried to escape.
Its existence was sucked into the Cave of Time, and its noble character was shattered. Its eyes, which were originally intelligent because of their insight into the truth, gradually became confused, and in a daze, it felt a gaze falling from the end.
There was a pop.
It changed from invisible to visible, turned into a cluster of blood mist and dissipated.
But in the dream, the light in front of the doctor's eyes became brighter and brighter.
He was forced to cover his eyes with his hands until the light dimmed before he could look up.
What catches your eye is a manor.
His former home, the place where he had returned and stayed countless times.
"impossible……"
He pushed open the fence like a madman and stumbled inside, talking to himself as he walked.
"I didn't have time..."
"I shouldn't..."
"My nightmares shouldn't have these..."
Soon, as he entered a tree-lined avenue, he saw two bodies lying there.
They were a young couple. They died with smiles on their faces, as if they were discussing whether they could have a happy future.
"Impossible...impossible..."
The Doctor stepped over them and continued forward, seeing more bodies along the way.
There were people of different ages, including family members and servants.
They are all dead.
The death happened without any warning and silently.
It was as if time had suddenly taken them away.
"Lori...Lori..."
The doctor read a name, walked through the mansion to the backyard, stood outside the iron gate and looked inside.
The ground was littered with the bodies of children.
A woman's figure stood there, holding a child in one arm and an open wooden box in the other.
"Lori!?"
The Doctor couldn't believe what he saw.
The woman seemed to have noticed something as well. She turned her head and looked over here, revealing half of her face and a small section of her horrible chin that had lost skin and was dripping with blood.
"Forgive me, Coldis."
Everything is twisted, including the Doctor.
All the scenes and the entire manor seemed to be caught in a vortex of time.
They were screwed into the empty wooden box and disappeared from this space and time.
Chapter 78 Father and Daughter
Hitzfeld's plan is to obtain all the knowledge that the mystery possesses by devouring it, which naturally includes the time when it overlooked a planet and witnessed a tragedy on earth.
Then, with the addition of the Eye of the Evil God commanded by divine blood, she could complete everything that did not exist in this nightmare - everything that was not reflected because Coldis failed to arrive and failed to save them.
She knew that was a possibility, so she would not miss such an opportunity.
That last moment on Brays Island, she tried to put herself in the monster's shoes just to experience what it felt like in reverse... the chance to get in touch with that emotion.
These things had been suppressed in her heart for too long... When she saw the dead manor and the woman clearly, just like the doctor, her inner excitement was no less than the doctor's.
No more questions, no more proofs.
The face without skin is the answer.
She saw clearly that before everything was sucked into the wooden box, her original body already had a condensed leather collar around its neck, with blood faintly dripping from it.
The lips in the light were trying to move, wanting to shout out that name.
But until the wooden box swept her in and threw her back to reality from the nightmare, she still didn't make it in time.
Or I never even got to see her real face.
"what……!"
He suddenly opened his eyes and found that Hitzfeld's body was trapped on the bed frame. He looked up at the green mist above and gasped.
She felt like something was being brought back with it.
It’s knowledge…
Yes, he did say that it exists forever in all time. No matter what, I can't completely forget it after waking up from sleep. It should be completely dependent on me...
She knew how dangerous this was.
Knowledge is the condensation of wisdom and also the carrier of wisdom. Just like the best way to inherit a person's job is to inherit his ideas and thoughts, what knowledge can convey is definitely beyond the imagination of most mortals.
For a moment, Hitzfeld's face was torn in the void.
There was another face exactly like hers, pulling out an illusion, but that face was not as beautiful as her real one. Instead, it was like Tite and Sista in the nightmare, with the flesh and blood on the surface constantly distorted.
Another possible history?
She was not too afraid of the thing. All she did was to stare at it with her eyes, and it exploded into smoke with a wailing sound.
Obviously, the will remaining in this knowledge is not higher than the two gods in her body, which were crushed by her in terms of mystery.
Clenching his fists, Hitzfeld gritted his teeth and struggled to free his dominant right hand from the belt, then struggled to sit up in bed.
She didn't bother with the other restraints, but pressed her fingers against her eye sockets, trying her best to sense the blue magic ball in her mind.
She didn't fully understand how to use this thing. Rather than controlling it to make it work, it was more like whipping it from behind, forcing it to do something - but in reality, what it should do and how it should do it was entirely up to it itself.
In this situation, it can still spontaneously integrate all the discordant things properly, so that they don't fight in her mind like mortal enemies... She can only sigh that the Nature Orb is indeed a universal adhesive, which is much more useful than any artifact she has obtained in the past.
The flaw is that there is almost no combat power bonus, but she doesn't really care about this kind of thing.
The feedback of knowledge was still pouring in, and as her understanding of them became deeper and deeper, Hitzfeld clearly felt that in this world, that is, in reality, there were still some mysterious substances that wanted to attach themselves to her.
They wanted to get into her body, please her, and help her. The desire they conveyed was so humble that it was like a believer facing a noble god, and they didn't even dare to really touch her without permission.
Hitzfeld didn't understand at first, but she soon realized that the Earth's system of supernatural beings was not completely fabricated.
It must have been influenced by the original system of the Namibian world, but the influence was very low at the beginning. As those things commanded the mysterious development on Earth over the past few hundred years, this system would be expanded and completed little by little by the extraordinary people on Earth.
Then - with the ritual initiated by the Keeper of Secrets - it tore down the "door", and to a certain extent cut off the Earth's path to the supernatural. All factors related to the supernatural, including Coldis and this system, had to be forcibly moved over.
She and Coldis are not the only exceptions.
There are others who will also pass on their knowledge.
Even if they don't do this, they will help to complete it: they have gained enough experience from the earth... They have found the way to help ordinary people shed their mortal bodies in a universe that also has no mythological particles. This is also the system believed by the Namiyan evildoers!
This is the new road they got.
Used to replace mythic particles.
As he sighed, Hitzfeld felt a chill.
in case……
If she hadn't glimpsed this through this experience, how long would this matter have been kept secret by the Eclipse Church?
Since the rebellion of the old king party ended, the Sunshine Rebels have never done anything in a big way. Even the ancient virus that broke out in Xishan was only suspected to be related to them, and there was no evidence of their conspiracy.
It seemed that they had admitted defeat, surrendered, and voluntarily withdrew from the East Continent, leaving behind a peaceful Sara.
But in fact, they are likely to develop rapidly in Aisha Continent, Cambi Asia, and even Laceres shrouded in gray fog!
The new system of extraordinary beings places its trust in the new god.
Especially this time he was sent to kill Aman, the last seed of the Plantagenet dynasty.
What on earth do they want to do?
These rats in the gutter... wouldn't they want to establish a country in the future and go to war with Sara head-on?
His mind was a mess, and Hitzfeld felt as if his thoughts were divided into four parts.
One for the Doctor and one for Xia.
One is knowledge, the other is the future.
She fantasized in her future mindset...it was about faith, and how brutal the war would eventually be.
All this seemed complicated, but in fact only a few seconds had passed since she woke up.
The feedback surrounding her grew more and more, and she finally became impatient. She opened her eyes and scanned the void coldly.
Those things slipped away in an instant, escaping very quickly, without even hesitating for half a second.
"No 'feedback'... my current status should be 'Knowledge 10 > Research 0 = Human Desire 10 > Gluttony 0'?"
Knowledge without power is a weird title.
As soon as the mind moves, the thoughts of knowledge provide the answer.
It's not that difficult to pronounce.
Aisuen-Hitzfell devoured the entire mysterious origin and absorbed all the knowledge it possessed about this system.
So that's the 'Mystery 10'.
Perfect...you can always replace it.
But they will definitely target you!
In an instant, a huge temptation descended from the void and superimposed on her consciousness, making her feel quite dizzy and want to "leave her body".
She knew it was a trick.
It's the traps that those things leave in this knowledge.
After all, "mystery" is not "God". It is not something on the same level as them, but just their creation.
They don't care whether it lives or dies in the end, whether it advances in the end or is killed and replaced by someone else. They only ask that "mystery" fulfill that duty - to use knowledge to deceive and spread pollution as much as possible.
Just like Coldis is the Secret Keeper's agent.
Mystery is also their agent...
Clenching your teeth, tensing all the muscles in your body.
Hitzfeld was fighting the feeling.
But it was difficult, especially when the evil god's flesh and blood that had been willing to help her when she was resisting the feedback had now rebelled and were putting pressure on her. The only hope she had left was the god's blood that was fused with her.
Xia's thoughts came up and began to dominate.
She kept recalling those beautiful things in her mind, and finally even included the doctor's.
She fantasizes about her parents...
Imagine them reunited here... starting their lives together again...
After all, she hasn't found her yet, has she?
