Your children are back - additional updates[25]
(Additional update for the brothers of "Five Light Years per Second" [2/5])
The moment the phase of Genesis Keystone's palace changed, Diakum knew that he had encountered a "ghost".
When he held Sunstrider Warhammer in his hand and ignited the sun's corona, Chief Creator Lish'wem appeared quietly, but the latter did not have any fighting intention, and was just full of curiosity about the individual in front of him.
And its first sentence made Diakum put down his arms.
"An'she. Did you create it?"
Dick asked, then changed to Primordial Tongue and asked again.
This kind of melodic language is really unfriendly to the voices of living creatures, but fortunately Diakum's "language talent" is quite good.
He successfully completed the question.
Chief Creator is not surprised by this. It seems that in its view, it is normal for "An'she" to speak fluent and elegant Primordial Tongue.
Facing Diakum's inquiry, Chief Creator walked around him in a "phase conversion" manner, quietly appearing in a random direction with every step it took. It had no eyes, but its way of observing the world was obviously more refined and in-depth than ordinary people.
"You are not An'she"
Chief Creator sighed and said:
"You are just a mortal, a mortal who is illuminated by Holy Light and shrouded in shadow. You are the successor of An'she, the soul he personally selected and endowed with great power.
It's unimaginable!
So, is your immortal soul, which has Gleam dim cosmic luster, been refined step by step from those humble ant souls Qidian?
Is this really something a mortal can do?"
Lihuvim seemed to be looking at a unique "artwork" in the world, and it sighed:
"The dust-like souls of mortals are like the lowest quality iron ore. Every time they are refined, they need to complete terrible forging, and every time they are forged, they will bear the pressure and may break, just like you.
This is simply the most unlikely miracle I can imagine!
Your existence is the greatest mockery of fate.
This is a life forged by countless difficult choices and a miracle piled up by countless miracles.
Can you stay? Mortal.
I can remove the last flaws for you and make you truly become Gleam, a perfect soul with the radiance of the universe. This is not difficult, and I am honored to leave my own "signature" for this "miracle".
You will become my most Gleam perfect creation.
You will become the best counter-case used by First Ones to illustrate "fatalism"."
"No, I will not stay, my work is not done yet, Your Excellency, but thank you for your kindness."
Vigilant's tone also became gentle.
Not only because the guy in front of him exaggeratedly praised him, which made him feel happy, but also because he realized that Lihuvim is a unique creation of First Ones, and maybe he didn't need to "fight" to "clear the level".
It is definitely a satisfying thing to be able to peacefully deal with an opponent who seems to be "terribly strong".
Therefore, Diakum asked again:
"Excuse me, is An'she your creation?"
"No, I just participated in the design. An existence like An'she that possesses both Cosmic Soul and powerful power is beyond my ability to shape. I'm not afraid of your jokes. It's a miracle in my eyes."
Chief Creator said in a "melancholy and helpless" tone:
"After I was given the great responsibility of "designing and creating things" by First Ones, I have been demanding myself with the strictest standards. However, I finally discovered that there are limits to my potential. After I designed and built the forging workshop of Eternal Ones and completed the development of the prototype, I realized that that was the ultimate state that I could achieve in the way of creating things.
With the power given by First Ones, I can create a group of Divine Vessel individuals who have the personality of "true god" and whose lowest limit reaches "Lesser God" but cannot accommodate the true power.
How to say?
Evaluated by my standards, Eternal Ones are a group of "mediocre creatures" who are better than the best and more than the worst. They represent my incompetence and the inability to break through the bottleneck.
I want to complete great creations like An'she and Mu'sha!
I dream about it.
But I can't dream.
This is a First Ones creation joke, can you understand it?
My soul is so heavy that there is no concept of "dream" in this world and Six Realms that can accommodate my travels in it.
I have to say that this is a pity, as my life, which did not have much fun, has lost another possibility."
Lihuvim This guy is really "happy to share".
Diakum only asked one question. This guy talked a lot and revealed a lot of key information. At first glance, he was a "lonely scientific research talent" who stayed in the laboratory all year round to do research.
It's not easy to meet two "guests" who can make you look at them differently, so you must take the opportunity to chat.
But this guy's speech made Diakum feel a strong "Versailles forcing the king" atmosphere.
Please tell me, what is it about your dullness and mediocrity in the way of creation that makes you only create such "mediocre creations" as "Eternal Ones".
That is true God!
Although the level of strength and potential is watery, he is still Gleam the true god with the luster of the universe!
And it's still a "mass production type"!
"Attendant of the Gods have restarted the Eternal Ones foundry and plan to produce new Eternal Ones to format the collapsed System of Destiny. Is this your order?"
Diakum asked:
"Also, can you feel An'she's current state?"
"No, and yes."
Chief Creator appeared in front of Diakum during a walk. It stretched out its fingers that were shaped like rocks and wanted to touch Diakum's forehead.
Vigilant subconsciously dodged but stopped abruptly, letting Lihuvim's cold fingers fall on his forehead.
Chief Creator was very satisfied with this "cooperative research" attitude, so it collected "samples" and replied:
"Another" guest" asked the same question. However, the System of Destiny served by Attendant of the Gods is a parallel experiment with the creation project I am in. I have no right or interest to interfere. As for the Eternal Ones forging workshop?
No!
Just as I have no right to interfere with System of Destiny, Attendant of the Gods also have no right to interfere with my project planning.
They can restart the prototypes on standby, but those prototypes cannot leave the forge without my order.
And now First Ones has been hiding for countless epochs. Without their participation and "insight", Eternal Ones Prototype is just a defective product with an empty body without Cosmic Soul. Even if Shadowlands is really brought, it will be difficult to rely on them to format the destiny.
Unless, the Attendant of the Godss can extract the souls of the previous Eternal Oness and complete the "formatted return".
That is really a very painful process, which makes even a creator like me feel sad.
As for the current situation of An'she.
The sample I got from you already describes His dilemma, An'she chose to embrace a difficult "sacrifice" in order to shape the universe named "Great Ordering of Light and Shadow"."
Lihuvim stepped back and flashed to his test bench, and performed some complex test on the "sample" extracted from Diakum. It said:
"He and Mu'sha defeated Primordial Darkness, but all three parties were the creations of First Ones, and all possessed some exaggerated "immortality." The remains of Primordial Darkness formed the original Sea of Darkness, and Void Force was full of desire for expansion since its birth.
This is the commonality of all Forces, they are given this kind of "evolution and evolution" thinking.
The Seventh!
The poem left by First Ones describes that precious possibility. The Seventh can bring peace or destruction. The Seventh can be born from harmony or from conflict.
That is a supreme honor.
However, An'she realized that the shaping of Primordial Darkness would bring dangers and hidden dangers to the "new world" he longed to see, so he chose to burn himself.
He fell into Sea of Darkness to suppress the expansion of darkness in the void, leaving Mu'sha to take care of the new world on his behalf.
But He underestimated Mu'sha's feelings for Him.
Mu'sha didn't want to give up the new world nor his brothers, so An'she was trapped between Radiant Sun and Eclipse, but such a long time wore away An'she's will and strength.
In the gap between light and darkness, He longs for liberation.
you.
You represent a possibility!
That is a precious thing, and it is a possibility that An'she tried his best to find. Your decision will directly affect the future of light and darkness and even all things in the world.
The symbol of the universe.
There is no doubt that you will become the pillar that supports the world. You are greater and more important than I imagined."
Chief Creator turned around, rubbed his hands and said to Diakum:
"Let's make a deal, miracle in my eyes.
You stay here to cooperate with my research and serve as a "test subject" for a period of time. After my research shows results, I will let you go.
In exchange, I am willing to break the restrictions left to me by First Ones, and I am willing to use my methods to help you solve all the worries you encounter.
Whether it's curing An'she, bringing him peace, stopping Zovaal's ambitions, or causing System of Destiny to collapse completely, it's even easier. Even though I'm just a researcher, my authority is pretty high."
"So, An'she can indeed be cured?"
Diakum quickly captured the key points in Lihuvim's words, and he asked:
"I have found the fuel that can ignite the sun, and I have collected enough fuel, but I guess that igniting it should not be as simple as placing the fuel on An'she's Eclipse body and igniting it.
You know how to do it, right?
Can you tell me?"
"Well, you are so greedy!"
Chief Creator said dissatisfied:
"Since you came here, you have been asking questions and making demands, but you are unwilling to make even a hint of promise or positive response. Although I am very patient when dealing with test subjects, it does not mean that I cannot see through your little thoughts.
The information I revealed represents my good intentions and subtle desires, but why are you an insatiable mortal still eating and taking it?"
"Sorry."
Vigilant also felt guilty for his greed. He said:
"But I really need such valuable knowledge. You just said that my actions will directly affect the future of the universe and Six Realms.
When faced with such a choice, isn't it necessary to be cautious?
I can pay some "price" for this knowledge, but let's forget about turning myself into your guinea pig and borrowing your power to solve all this lazy behavior.
As a person like me, I prefer to have a sense of participation when experiencing stories that must be remembered."
"Yeah, that's true."
Chief Creator is really tolerant of the "potential experimental products" that it values. It said:
"Okay, tell me your plan.
You are just a "seedling" now and have not grown into a truly beautiful flower. Picking at this stage is indeed a waste of resources.
But it has been a long time since I got an experimental project that I can devote myself to. My research soul is burning brightly. Therefore, I ask you to find me a test subject that can allow me to break through my limits and advance to promotion, so as to replace your position in this laboratory.
An'she is good!
It was a perfect creation that I designed but could not appear by my hands. I hope that by studying it again, I can master some secrets that I "shouldn't have mastered" before.
First Ones will definitely feel sorry for my "loss of control", but how to say it?
They gave me a soul that seeks knowledge, so I should accept my deviation from their design, just like the destiny they created in Shadowlands.
Perfect Order?
Oh, even the Creator can't even think of creating true perfection!
True perfection is a miracle that is possible only from boundless evolution."
Chief Creator laughed and said loudly:
"Perhaps First Oness are also aware of this, so they will leave half of their destiny here and look forward to its self-evolution. I don't know if their contradictions have been resolved, but it doesn't matter. The contradictions of the Creator have nothing to do with us ordinary people, let them solve it on their own.
Say it, Diakum.
Go on, let me hear how you originally planned to light the sun."
"Destiny. Must last forever"
The last cry of Carlo "Fate Weaver", the leader of the Attendant of the Godss and the prophet of destiny, echoed at the entrance of Eternal Ones's forging workshop.
It and the purest and most selfless prophets of destiny under its command sacrificed everything to stop the invaders and restart Eternal Prototype. When their strange bodies finally transformed into Phantom Phosphor Dispersion in the place of creation, Primus and Winter Queen finally broke through all the blockades and came to their "birthplace".
Although the Attendant of the Godss are low-key, they are by no means an opponent that can be easily defeated, especially after they arrived Zereth Mortis early and launched a series of First Ones creations Under such circumstances, Primus almost withstood the indiscriminate bombardment of several Holy Tomb Guards, relying on Winter Queen's astonishing "milk volume" to defeat this group of loyal fans of destiny.
The power of Eternal Ones is indeed limited. If it were replaced by Sargeras, it would probably be solved with two swords at most.
Of course, Primus, who is in charge of war and victory, as the "first master" of Shadowlands, is not that bad. What really limits him from exerting his full strength is the ban of First Ones.
They prohibited Eternal Ones from returning to Zereth Mortis, Primus and Winter Queen who violated the restrictions and naturally had to withstand the suppression of power.
But Eternal Ones also has its own persistence.
When Primus leaned on Warstaff and Winter Queen looked at each other, the two of them crossed the corridor filled with the remains of First Ones's creations one after another, and entered the forging workshop in front of them.
Five closed forging workshops stood in this golden palace like five obelisks. Primus stroked the furnishings in the palace with nostalgic eyes. He looked at the door of the workshop where "Conquest Prototype" was stored and said to Winter Queen:
"Remember who among us was the first to wake up?"
"It's not you, and it's not me."
Winter Queen sighed:
"It's Kyrestia, so she got the title "Eldest Daughter". I used to resist Kyrestia's conservativeness and indifference, but when we really came back here, I started to miss her.
No matter what the relationship between us was, when we were born here, we had each other and only each other.
However, the missions and responsibilities we have been given are so heavy that we must concentrate on them without any chance or time to pay attention to other things.
The relationship eventually faded."
"Perfect tools don't waste time, and friendly relationships are not necessary for Eternal Ones."
Primus waved his hand and said:
"Perhaps being independent and maintaining the operation of destiny is the One reason for our existence, and that is where our value lies. Unfortunately, the hypocritical me and the dull you eventually embarked on the Zovaal path.
The cunning Denathrius and the boring Kyrestia may have similar ideas.
We ultimately chose to rebel.
We ultimately long for our true "self," rather than the current desolation that can be replaced at any time."
"Bang"
Primus's staff touched the ground, like a signal to start a war. When the doors of the four workshops slowly opened, Primus said:
"We will die here, sister. If nothing unexpected happens, they will perform their duties, clean up the unqualified "seniors" and then take over our responsibilities."
When the four Gleam figures strode out of the workshop with the glow of the universe, Winter Queen responded:
"Then die!"
"Either leave with the self of the One, or fall here with the final resistance of mustering up courage. I don't know if I am the first, or the second, or the third, but I no longer pay attention to these.
This cycle of birth Life and Death
It's time to end."