Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 1117

[1117. Undercurrent]

“Don’t you have a story that you haven’t finished yet?” Zhuge Yun looked at Quintasha coldly, shook his head and said, “If you really want to know, it’s very simple. After I see the things here, all the answers will be It will all appear before your eyes.”

“I want to know now, I can tell you what happens next!”

Quintesha’s urgent tone shocked Rosehill. She didn’t know why Quintesha had such a strong desire to know about this matter.

“Now… no need. It seems that the entrance to the base of the Black Tower is down here. Let’s wait until I finish what I need to do.” After finishing speaking, Zhuge Yun walked towards the depths of the darkness without looking back. .

Quintessa gritted her teeth and quickly followed with Rozehir.

Along the way, Zhuge Yun didn’t ask any more questions, but Quintasha couldn’t help but tell some things he had experienced.

Maybe it’s because there has been no news about the Empire’s Northern Expedition for a long time, maybe it’s because other opposition forces in the empire are secretly obstructing it, or maybe there are many strange rumors spread by boring people. For some unknown reason, several factions split up in the southern part of the Quentin Empire during that period.

At that time, the Quentin Empire was still in turmoil internally, and the external border areas could also be said to be lawless.

People recalled the many revelations brought to them by “human gods” and religious wars, and saw clearly some of the oppression that existed on them:

Perhaps before this, people thought that it was natural to support the royal family, nobles, and the pope, because they were the people appointed by God. However, after experiencing war and the baptism of foreign ideas, the people seemed to have an epiphany, and they began to think, is this the way it has always been, is it right?

Outside the empire’s borders, a certain family that had been on the run for a long time seemed to have found a breakthrough to resolve their conflicts, and they announced publicly. Behind these strange dark green crystals, there are actually terrifying traps hidden. Or to put it more conspiratorially, it is the shackles of the ruling class that restrain mankind from moving towards a higher realm.

This trend became more and more intense, splitting into countless religious sects targeting the Quentin Empire. One of the sects even believed that the land where the Quentin people were located was an ancient testing ground, and the spar was used to influence the Quentin people. substance.

The ruling class controls this kind of thing and is unwilling to disclose it. There must be some other secrets. Since the imperial lords are unwilling to reveal their secrets, they must use force to force them to do so. This school originated from the remote Kara area in the east of the Quentin Empire. They are protected by the local Kara tribe and continue to Develop and grow.

At that time, the rulers of the Kunting Empire did not know that this small tribe in Kara would later establish the Kara Empire and replace their own powerful Kunting Empire.

On the continent of Mu, Quentin and Kara, the twins of human civilization, came to a crossroads that determined the fate of everyone, and each believed that their own route was right.

Kara may not be good enough at that time, and she may not have the strength to compete with the Quentin Empire, which is full of martial arts. But its mere existence has brought human civilization a big step forward.

But at that time, the Kara people themselves did not realize that they would be so powerful on the Mu continent in the future.

Of course, this is something. Because at the same time, the Enlightenment ideas of various schools on the imperial frontier became people’s weapons.

The people realize that rulers first gained power by force, but force will not maintain their power in the future. Then, rulers will turn their rights into morality, into law, into belief in gods, into institutions, and continue to restrict the freedom of others and deprive them of their property and due rights.

So the revolt began.

These people propose that psychics, soul forgers, and the ubiquitous priests are dark and evil existences. They undoubtedly knew the true purpose of this crystal, but they hid the truth from the public.

They secretly organized and launched civilian riots to overthrow the local upper-class forces. Soon, a wave of uprisings swept across the country.

A few years later, many people promoted some alien ideas that seemed to come from the Northern Continent: they said that the crystal was an unlucky thing, and refused anyone to touch the crystal again, including the rulers, and began to call on the people of the empire to resist, and also Instead look for ways to neutralize its effects.

In this wave of resistance, some people have also changed their minds, and further suspect that if crystals are not produced in nature, then they must be created by some intelligent creatures. To put it bluntly, the psychics just accidentally discovered the soul crystal and used its special effects to make it a tool to brainwash ordinary people.

Obviously, if we continue to use it without restraint, humans will be punished by God!

Soon, people secretly established several small sects in areas beyond the reach of the Kunting people in the southern continent, calling these intelligent creatures who created soul crystals the Creator, or the “Original God.”

They even wanted to stand in front of the “Original God” in person and ask them why they created such a terrifying trap.

The words of the small sect spread from ten to ten, and people spread the word crazily, which made the upper class of Quantin people feel tremendous pressure like breaking their defenses.

Some nobles are clearly aware that the initiators of the small sect’s remarks are either very bad-hearted or mentally ill. After all, this statement subverts the common people’s cognition and spreads widely.

Fortunately, this view is, as far as ordinary people know, virtually unknown.

In contrast to people’s vast knowledge blind spots, the huge Quentin Empire was geographically narrow.

The ruler of the Quentin Empire knew very well that only when he had enough chips could he calm down the crazy gamblers. But when the army was marching north, the rulers had no soldiers and no skills, so there was nothing they could do about it.

So in this case, they chose to automatically ignore it, avoid talking about it, and be out of sight and out of mind.

At this point, Quintessa began to explain some things about how he created his followers in the first place.

“So, people prayed for my wisdom to answer this question for them. If the answer is that the Creator still wants to destroy mankind, then these people will change from initial hope to revenge, and they will set off a new round of destruction plans.”

“Yes, after all, you are a great man-made god.” Zhuge Yun smiled slightly after hearing this.

Then, one sentence revealed the content that Quintasha skipped and said calmly, “Later, did you go to the holy mountain of the Dragon Clan?”

Quintessa didn’t answer this and just moved forward silently.

The light green fluorescence swayed more and more, making everything in front of him look even weirder.

The black wall appeared again, and the black crack lay in front of them like a giant python. The material could not be seen. It was about half a meter high and nearly dozens of meters long. The edges of the crack were neat and smooth, and rows of orderly runes suddenly lit up after they arrived.

That black wall is part of the periphery of the base of the giant tower.

Zhuge Yun looked around and found that the energy was leaking from the cracks. It is a wrinkle formed when metal is damaged and stretched by external forces.

“This is the entrance,” Quintasha said.

[End of this Chapter.]