Chapter 1632 Kama Taj is endless

Chapter 1632 Kama Taj·Endless

His arrival seemed to add new energy to this weak light, and the squirming pseudopods and claws in the darkness faded under the brighter light. He raised his head and looked at the people across the short chess table, his beloved, his family, his teacher, the few beings who could capture his humanity from grand calculations and dehumanizing models. He opened his soul to the person across the chess table, and every memory he had was as dazzling as an aurora. The person across the chess table browsed every memory of his, including his plans for the future and the realization of those things that were theoretically impossible. planning of things. Each plan is so huge that it exceeds the memory that any self-erased human brain can carry. The changes derived from each key node are no less than ten million, and the possibility even far exceeds the critical value that this chess game can simulate.

The Supreme Mage covered his eyes with a shabby gray cloth, which to some extent was a metaphor for His current situation. As a person who is proficient in prophecy, he can only blindly speculate on the future at this moment. In all the deductions and simulations, distant memories washed over the minds of the Supreme Mage, and the dark storm gathered around them, squeezing the range that this weak desk lamp could illuminate. Beyond the glimmer of light, there is endless abyss and chaos, eternal disorder and heat death. They swear to fight against endless terror forever and win a future for the human race. They swore to fulfill their duties forever, even if death could not slow them down. In December of 1995 - to another dimension, this did not mean much, but to the Supreme Mage it was hope - the children who accepted the mission and were born were destined to experience countless sufferings and betrayals.

"Camelot is destined to fall." The Supreme Mage let out a long breath. Her voice was choked, as if she was accepting all the sin. The past history has been irreversible. Over the past thousand years, the Supreme Mage has repeatedly chewed every decision, and even everyone's motives and expressions, hoping to find any evidence that can support his ideals. Even now, the Supreme Mage knows that there is nothing wrong in his decision to destroy the giant beast, but for Camelot, such an ideal is still too early. "This is a historical necessity. I am not qualified enough to take on this responsibility. You can do better than me, my dear boy."

"What happened in the past cannot be changed, teacher, we have simulated it thousands of times." The emperor said, "Moredre is your warmaster, and he will eventually rebel. Am I disturbing your reminiscing about the past?"

"What's your answer, my dear child?" said the Sorcerer Supreme. "You are far wiser than I or anyone else in the world, and you have the ability to suggest ways to avoid a sword-rail battle."

"Why do you seek my advice?"

"Because I am afraid, afraid of living up to my responsibilities. Expelling the giant beasts is not all of my responsibilities. There are many terrifying things that threaten this young race."

"What will you do for me?"

"everything."

"You have paid your dues, my teacher."

The Sorcerer Supreme swept the chessboard away, and the pieces tumbled into the darkness.

"Time has not waited for me, child. I have no choice. I cannot stop the storm from coming."

"You have a choice."

A flaming sword appeared out of thin air in the emperor's hand. He stood up, and the spiritual radiance emanating from his body illuminated a large open space. He stretched out one hand and grasped the palm of the Supreme Mage, and an extremely powerful suction dragged the latter towards the endless darkness behind him. The Mage Supreme rarely saw such an expression on his face. It was a real, heartfelt emotion.

"Whatever is controlling you, I will banish it for eternity. Forgive me for my rare irrational decisions, I will protect your soul, and you will be eternally free. I swear on my true name that nothing can stop me. Practice this.”

"No, I am not explaining my death, dear child." The Supreme Mage blinked, "I am explaining your death."

Night falls.

The dark clouds in the sky of Kama Taj continued to rotate, and purple-red lightning burst out from the clouds and then crashed down. The downward-squeezing ominous storm penetrated the protection, the heat generated by the collision between broken runes was comparable to a solar flare, star-like flashes gathered in the clouds and then fell, and the ashes formed by the etheric flash burning the rocks floated in the air, making the mystics We had to stand together and cast spells to resist the strong wind and hot ether. The last barrier of the courtyard flickered at a frequency that was unacceptable to the human eye, and white-gold runes floated, wandered, and then fell in material form at the mystic's feet. While dizzy, Wanda Maximoff could barely identify runes with meanings such as "expulsion", "identification", and "exorcism" from the incomplete runes. This showed that this barrier did not prevent others from entering at the physical level. Rather, it expels the etheric malevolent spirits from the non-physical plane.

The heat on the ground under the feet of the Praetorian Guards was as if the entire planet was burning. Their armor easily isolated this terrifying heat, but the exquisite reliefs of the armor were still covered with a thin layer of ashes from burned rocks. Wizard Daniel told the others that there was a battle going on in the courtyard that they could not intervene in, that it was a purely psychic confrontation. At the urging of the Praetorian Guards, Master Daniel could only begin to describe what he saw with his second vision. Wanda Maximoff and Athena did not need anyone else's narration, because they themselves could see the ether storm. what happened in.

He saw psychic spears radiating heat from solar flares burning from a beacon atop a majestic palace floating in the void, stabbing across the asteroid field into the etheric vortex. However, such a powerful force was unable to cause ripples in the ether vortex, and only a more violent ether storm responded. The curtain of the material universe is constantly being weakened. The ether storm in Wanda Maximoff's eyes gradually overlaps with the layers of dark clouds above Kama Taj. The crimson lightning reveals a little brilliance from the clouds, and then disappears. . Immediately afterwards, she saw a wide orange-red spark crossing the sky, sinking from one end of the horizon to the other end of the horizon.

The planetary defense system activates on its own.

This is the most powerful planetary shield in the galaxy, and there are few forces in this world capable of breaking it.

As the white linen belt was buckled, his sight was also blocked by a blindfold.

His arms were pressed tightly against his chest, like a pharaoh lying in a tomb. His legs were also tightly bound by fastened leather straps. His shoulder muscles were stiff, and his elbows and knees could not move at all. He felt that his elbows were swollen due to poor blood flow, and his arms and shoulders ached from the binding of the uniform.

"You wouldn't be able to leave this place without me. You know that's what could have happened if I hadn't been there to greet you in that parking lot."

The nurse turned off the lights in the room, and the pale moonlight passed through the iron bars of the small window and climbed up the rough cement wall.

"Your gifts are too great, and the world is not ready to accept you. You know, humans will fear you, even if what you want to do is good for them. They do not deserve your loyalty. Humans are short-sighted and ignorant, and will Falling over and over again on the same problem. You know that you cannot make them have the same long-term vision as you. My dear child, your spirit and body are deeply integrated. You know that losing control means killing everyone in this city and even the entire planet. People. This alone is enough to make them feel fear, even if you use an appearance that can make them kneel down and surrender, it will not help."

His raven-like long hair was spread over the snow-white uniform, and the rough fabric rubbed against his skin, making him feel quite uncomfortable. But this external discomfort did not affect his thinking, and the Supreme Mage did not expect to hear his answer, because the Supreme Mage knew that the latter was casting his empty gaze behind the blindfold into a longer-term and more confusing future.

"No one will believe your warning. They are too stupid and too short-sighted. You know what I said is the truth." The Supreme Mage stepped forward and pressed down the restraint bed and flattened it. "Let's take a look at the 1,113th future." The Supreme Mage said, "You will understand that what I say is the truth."

Wanda Maximoff hesitated, but she couldn't help telling Athena what she had discovered.

"Something is wrong. I have seen the defensive palace and fortress built by the teacher in the ether dream, and the lighthouse. Although these are metaphors, I understand the role of those metaphors." She pointed to the dark clouds in the sky and the dirty clouds There is a ray of white light unwavering in the purple thunder. "Now that the ether behind the veil has begun to affect reality, I think that light is the light emitted by the beacon of his memory. I can feel it."

"You're not wrong, Wanda Maximoff."

As Tatyana's team arrived, some heavier equipment was also moved to the square in front of the seventh hub courtyard. At this time, the mystics led by Master Daniel were behind the prefabricated fortification boards, staying with the battle sisters led by Tatiana. The Praetorian Guards were standing next to Wanda Maximoff, as people who knew Athena's true identity, but neither Amon nor Amphitryon was in the mood to focus on Athena, a dangerous target. . When hearing Wanda Maximov's story, the two Praetorian Guards immediately confirmed her statement.

"That is indeed the glory of my lord," Amphitryon said, "but now is not the time to carry out the next mission, Ms. Maximov."

"Mission, what mission?"

"When the situation calls for it, you need to go into the courtyard and stop the spread of the storm." Amphitryon said, "My lord believes that the automatic power of the planetary defense system cannot meet the defense needs in the face of this etheric storm. Master Daniel will Take you to Karma Taj's control hub, where you will temporarily keep the planetary defense system operational and increase its operating power to maximum."

"Why didn't I know about this mission?"

"You know, just for the sake of confidentiality of the operation, we deliberately made you forget this part of the memory."

Amon said a code word.

After hearing this word, Wanda Maximoff immediately recalled her conversation with the Emperor on the assault transport ship, as well as the knowledge that the Emperor had given her, including the operation methods and keys of the planetary defense system. . This method of secrecy is extremely common in the Praetorian Order, especially when it comes to high-security defense systems such as the planetary defense system. Almost all information will be stored in the frozen cellar of the Eternal City. No words or even memories are allowed. Bring it out from within. She glanced at Athena beside her, who looked like she was eager to fight a war. It was obvious that Athena knew that the task she received was not only to maintain the planetary defense system, but also a more ambitious plan. a small part of.

Wanda Maximoff belatedly took out a bottle of liquid from the small bag on her waist.

Golden mead, this was what she called this liquid in her memory.