Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 152 Do you yearn for freedom?



Chapter 152 Do you yearn for freedom?

Chapter 152 Do you yearn for freedom?

Xiaer felt the touch on his head and wanted to say that this was inappropriate.

Moreover, the status of deities... that lofty and transcendent aura... that otherworldly quality...

Don't you want any of it?

Xia Er really wanted to call her "Mom" to see her reaction, but when he thought about how this person was the Earth Mother Goddess, and that she was called "Mom" even though she was at the Mother Path Sequence 0, he realized that she must be used to being a mother to others. He thought that if he did it, it wouldn't have any impact at all, so he gave up on this unrealistic idea.

It was one thing before, but now that he's an angel, he can switch to a higher level anytime and have the original God take over. Why does he still need to put on such a humble posture?

"Get your dirty hands off me."

Upon realizing this, Shael's hair crackled with silvery electricity as he launched a direct attack on the Earth Mother Goddess.

He wanted to try whether the angels, at least the first-tier angels capable of direct attacks, could break through the defenses of Sequence 0.

The Earth Mother Goddess paused for a moment, then gently shook her head and naturally withdrew her hand, which was surrounded by a faint halo, seemingly unaffected in the slightest.

Xiaer frowned slightly. It seemed like his defenses had been breached, but this guy had repaired himself instantly. His health regeneration was too fast; his attack damage wasn't even as high as the amount of health he automatically recovered, although this was also because he hadn't used his full strength.

But did this guy really use his full strength?

Just as Xia Er was about to say something, he suddenly coughed, and leaves of mint and night-blooming jasmine sprouted from his mouth. These two plants could actually affect mythical creatures. When mixed together, they gave people a very refreshing feeling, a little too refreshing.

"I just want to give the world a little surprise."

After briefly shattering the plants and rinsing his mouth, Xia Er looked helplessly at the Earth Mother Goddess blocking the doorway.

This is too difficult...

The power of capital is too great...

He tested it out in the pilot area, and before he even left, an "intercontinental ballistic missile" came flying over.

If this weren't the nominal territory of the "Earth Mother Goddess," who knows how many "intercontinental missiles" would have blew it up.

"You know, some things are not to be joked about."

"Although I'd really like to give it a try."

The "Earth Mother Goddess" seemed to have a hint of regret on her face, but she still shook her head. Her maternal eyes, though gentle and loving, were as firm as the earth itself, forming a stark contrast to her words.

"That's not an anchor for the gods."

"That is poison for the gods, a tonic to nourish the divinity within them."

The Earth Mother Goddess had no idea how this elf came up with such a despicable idea, and that he actually dared to carry it out, as if he was afraid that this "mother" was too idle.

Is this considered a small protest?

They protested against the revised church canon, which transformed the two spirits from gods into angels serving the Earth Mother.

"Don't scare me."

"I am also an angel, and I am not ignorant of the secrets of this world."

"If it were that simple, then all life in the universe—life forms many times larger than the planet we live on—would the gods simply overwhelm us with their divinity if they just kowtowed to them?"

"The faith of believers can be rejected by the divine."

Xia'er felt a deep sense of unfreedom. Those despicable great beings! They actually restricted the angels' freedom of belief and freedom of speech!

"But there are some things you just can't do."

"You can't even touch it, that's the rule."

"If you're too free, go and assist the Pope."

The Earth Mother Goddess didn't care what Xia'er thought. She walked forward casually, her feet firmly planted on the earth, as if she were looking down on the whole world. Wherever she walked, everything was growing vigorously. This was the joy of "new life".

Chael did not agree, but accompanied the man on the walk, which was considered giving him plenty of face.

The Earth Mother's abilities are quite unique. Just by touching her head a few times, Xia'er felt that she had gained 500 years of lifespan. This might be useful for an angel.

"If faith in the 'Mother Goddess' could grant immortality, then even the most fervent fanatics would waver."

That's what Xia'er thinks, excluding brainwashing tactics like Eternal Sun.

"You should read more of the church's doctrines."

The Earth Mother smiled, and the plants that had received the blessing quickly went through their life cycle and died.

"Of course I understood it."

"Everyone's life is like a 'plant,' and whatever amount they consume from 'Mother Earth' must be returned in full."

"We can't just let things take in without giving out, otherwise 'Mother' will always be worried."

Chael casually produced a copy of the "Earth's Holy Scripture".

He already understood it; he would just say that anyone who understands the Bible is a heretic.

The Earth Mother Goddess paused slightly. What does it mean that a "mother" is always on her mind?

"It seems His Holiness the Pope needs some help."

With a soft utterance, Xia Er's figure vanished in a flash of lightning.

"Let's talk again next time. Come visit me sometime."

The elf vanished at the speed of light after speaking, leaving only his voice lingering.

The Earth Mother chuckled softly, then continued walking on the earth at her own pace, carrying mountain ridges, stepping on the earth's veins, and feeling the rhythm of life.

As for Xia'er... he certainly wouldn't work for the Pope of the Church of the Earth Mother.

After creating a virtual personality to wreak havoc on the Pope's vegetable garden, he jumped into the Sea of ​​Mist, found a comfortable spot, and wrote "The Travels of Grosser".

Even without this thing, he can still find the location of the City of Miracles.

Honesty Hall.

When Xia Er came here again, he unsurprisingly stirred up the negative personality of the Imaginary Dragon once more.

Even though Xia Er did nothing, this crazed 'dragon' awoke from its slumber, as if it had smelled its own kind.

Do you yearn for freedom?

Chael walked up to the bronze door, a pleased smile on his face.

Strictly speaking, Earth at this stage is still quite strong.

Nothing will happen.

Roar!

No sound came out!

But a dragon's roar resonated deep within his heart, carrying an extremely powerful feeling.

Xia Er raised her hand and pressed down, instantly stopping the storm in her mind's world, and everything became calm.

"According to normal logic, when a dreamer dies, apart from that special personality, that 'independent' individual, other identities or personalities should also perish together; otherwise, the dreamer wouldn't be considered to have perished."

"Your existence, besides being polluted by the Chaos Sea, also shows that you are one layer away from the true Imaginary Dragon."

"Now, do you want to compare yourself to me and see who is more professional?"

Shael snapped his fingers, communicated with the gray fog space, and pulled out the future nightmare dragon, a historical projection of Alshogod.


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