allendalepharm Chapter 630 129 "Future"
Chapter 630 129 "Future"
Chapter 630-129- "Future"
Chinese!
Charlotte's eyes froze instantly.
The first thought that flashed through her mind was that the letter might have been left by Lilith.
However, there are obvious flaws in this idea.
Lilith knew that she was an alien, but she didn't necessarily know where she came from, and... the other party had never communicated with her in Chinese.
Of course, this possibility cannot be ruled out, but compared to Lilith, Charlotte is more inclined to another somewhat outrageous idea.
Chinese……
This kind of words was used deliberately, it is more like a hint and a reminder.
Thinking of this, Charlotte looked at the envelope, or more precisely, at the iconic thorny rose pattern on the envelope.
Her expression suddenly became a little subtle, and some more speculations came to her mind:
Could it be... that this is something I wrote for myself?
It's not impossible.
The Holy Book of Blood has the power to travel through history, but there are still considerable gaps in the long river of history that have not been filled.
If this is what was left behind by Charlotte in the future after she traveled through history again, it is very likely.
But Charlotte also had doubts.
Lilith once said that history that has already happened cannot be changed.
This is where the contradiction arises.
Since the envelope is already here, it means that if it was really left by her in the future, then Charlotte who traveled back to the past has actually written this letter.
In other words, this is history that has already happened.
But at present, Charlotte has not made a new time travel, and the vague history that can be traveled through in the long river of time has not been completed.
Is it true that history that has not been completed is also history that "has already happened"?
Charlotte frowned slightly.
After a little thought, she used her divine power to open the envelope.
There was only a piece of old parchment in the envelope, which was blank with nothing written on it.
However, Charlotte felt a familiar force on it.
Her mind moved slightly, and her divine power began to flow. A crimson light covered the letter paper, and the next moment, the letter paper also glowed with a crimson light.
The power of blood!
Charlotte's heart moved slightly.
Familiar divine powers intertwined with each other, and a piece of information sealed in the letter also rose up and poured into Charlotte's mind...
……
In the solemn castle, a brown-haired woman wearing a Ness clan robe and exuding a legendary aura saluted respectfully to the silver-haired, red-eyed girl.
In the ancient and weathered temple, the elves in cloaks kept praying towards the altar painted with the sun symbol, and golden light shot up into the sky.
Collapsed buildings, collapsed cities.
Black smoke billowed and raging fire burned on the ground. The knights, whose bodies were surrounded by black flames, charged with lances in hand and collided with the soldiers clad in silver armor.
The crescent banner fluttered in the wind, hanging behind the black knight. The hideous and deformed warhorse raised its hooves high and trampled the eagle and lilac banners under its feet.
The church with the cross was burning in flames. The priests wrapped in the flames looked crazy and scorching. They moved in unison with exaggerated smiles on their faces, and worshipped towards the sky continuously until they were burned up by the flames...
The corpses were piled up like mountains all over the ground, and all the beings that Charlotte could name were lying on the ground like sacrifices.
Sebastian, Nice, Bardock, Albrecht...
They fell in a pool of blood, their eyes were empty, and black lines continued to spread on their bodies.
And at the highest point of the mountain of corpses.
A blood-soaked girl half-knelt with her sword in her hand, a blood moon hung high behind her, dim and without light.
The golden sword in her hand with the Roman symbol painted on it was covered with cracks and broken in the middle, and her long silver hair was almost stained red with blood.
She raised her head, her golden-red eyes were filled with anger, and within that anger... there was also a kind of sadness that came from having no way out.
above the sky.
It is not night, but a strange combination of day and night.
The sun disappeared, and in its place appeared a gigantic eye. The pupil of that eye was deep black, and the surrounding area radiated a radiance as brilliant as that of the sun, spreading an aura that made even the gods tremble; it was both sacred and evil.
A huge crack almost split the sky in two, tearing the firmament like a curtain. For a whole day and night, the brilliant Milky Way was faintly visible in the crack.
The golden and black light illuminated the earth, spreading a pale halo and depriving the ground of all life.
The trees withered, the rivers dried up, the birds and animals fell to the ground and turned into dry bones, and the people who continued to worship the sky maintained their last fanatical posture and turned into piles of bones...
The girl's hands were shaking, and the golden and black light continued to spread, climbing up her body along the pile of corpses.
A pale light spread over her body. She opened her lips slightly, and finally, with determination, she raised the broken sword in her hand and stabbed it into her chest.
The petite body burst into a crimson light, and then cracks spread out, and then it shattered and turned into flying rose petals, dissipating in the wind.
All that remained was a broken sword and a heavy book pierced by the sword, which fell on the pile of corpses that had turned into dry bones.
The last petal fell on the book, and the heavy book broke into pieces, turning into a scattered light...
In the darkness, the ancient words that Charlotte was quite familiar with also rose up:
Established history cannot be changed.
The end of destiny will eventually come.
……
The next moment, the picture disappeared.
……
Charlotte woke up suddenly, and her right hand holding the letter trembled slightly.
Her breathing was a little rapid, and her expression was a little doubtful:
"That was... me? I...failed in the end?"
She looked at the letter in her hand in disbelief, and her heart was filled with a great wave of emotions:
"War, destruction, death..."
"Is it a scene from the past, the memory of my previous life, or... a fragment from the future?"
Charlotte stroked the letter paper in doubt, and the power of blood slowly spread.
Feeling the residual divine power fluctuations on the letter paper, her heart moved slightly:
"This aura... has the flavor of divination. It should be a kind of premonition."
"The power of divination is foresight. This is... my future?"
"But it seems that it is not entirely the power of Guanzhan. It seems that there is something else integrated into it."
Charlotte hesitated, and then injected the power of blood into the letter again, trying to summon the image sealed in it again.
However, she failed this time. The image sealed in the letter was obviously a one-time thing. It disappeared completely after she unsealed it and watched the image.
It was as if everything that had just happened had never happened, and the letter paper in his hand had turned into an ordinary blank piece of paper.
Charlotte took a deep breath and put the letter down.
But when she looked at the envelope, she was stunned again.
At some point, the Chinese characters on the envelope disappeared, and in their place, there was an elegant and beautiful passage written in the common language of the mainland:
The established history cannot be changed, and the end of destiny will eventually come.
Summer is the best.
She was not unfamiliar with this font. Although she tried her best to avoid writing when traveling through history, she had seen Lilith's handwriting when she was reviewing documents in the past.
That was Lilith's handwriting.
When Charlotte looked again, the text had disappeared, and the envelope... had turned into an ordinary, blank envelope without any trace.
"And Lilith's handwriting?"
Charlotte became increasingly confused.
She carefully sensed the remaining power on the envelope and thought:
"It's the work of a true god, much more skilled than me who has just ascended to the rank, and... it's also the power of blood."
"This kind of power that we can't find any trace of is definitely not left by ordinary myths. It must be a senior true god at the level of the Sun God."
"Could it be... Lilith has not completely perished, but is still hiding somewhere, observing history, predicting the future, and warning me at the same time?"
Charlotte looked solemn, recalling the clips she had just seen.
The girl in that clip was undoubtedly herself, in terms of appearance, strength, and the iconic holy emblem of the thorny rose...it was obviously her.
Although the picture flickered very quickly, she still saw a lot.
The elves are praying at the altar. They are worshipping the sun god, Helios... I'm afraid he really hasn't fallen!
A war broke out between the Crescent Moon Kingdom and the Falling Star Kingdom, and the Crescent Moon Kingdom seemed to have gained the power of "fallen", defeating the Falling Star Kingdom.
The collapsed city in the picture is none other than the capital of the Falling Star Kingdom. Obviously, this war ended with the destruction of the Falling Star Kingdom.
She herself seemed to be involved in a bloody war between gods, in which all her followers died, leaving only herself.
Thinking of this, Charlotte recalled the huge eye in the sky in the picture.
"That's not an ordinary eye, that's... the sun of Miriam's world!"
"That kind of aura is terrifying. Even a true god cannot match it... That must be the eye of the God of Creation!"
"This is also consistent with Miria's creation myth. In the myth, the God of Creation gave his power to the world, and his eyes became the light of the sun and the moon..."
"That is to say, the God of Creation finally succeeded in awakening."
"But His aura is clearly wrong. That evil feeling... He was also contaminated by the many mythological creatures' repeated attempts to invade the authority of creation..."
"He has revived, and he has devoured all life on the Miria continent."
Recalling the horrific scenes she saw in her memory, Charlotte felt her scalp tingling.
She stroked the letter paper that was obviously old, took a deep breath, and called in the chief elder of the Salem clan, Drado.
"Your Majesty, what can I do for you?"
Drado bowed respectfully to Charlotte.
Charlotte suppressed the turmoil in her heart, exhaled lightly, and raised the envelope in her hand:
"How long has this letter been here?"
"letter?"
Drado looked confused.
I sorted out the outline and stopped updating for half a month. I will resume updating next time. _(:з」∠)_
There is still one volume of this book, and it is estimated to have several hundred thousand words.