Deep Sea Embers

Chapter 790 The rotten future

The end of time is always bleak, just like no matter how brilliant the stars are, they will always cool down and die, Black Sun said softly, not to mention that from the day this shelter world was born, the 'rot' of the gods has always been with them. Throughout its history, things have been peeling off from the real dimension, and who can detect it... They have disappeared.

Duncan listened silently, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat. He noticed the last sentence the other party said: ...What does this mean?

Black Sun was silent for a few seconds, then slowly asked: Do you still remember how many intelligent races there are in the boundless sea?

Duncan was startled when he heard this. He felt his mind was in a trance for some reason, but he still subconsciously said: I remember there are four races...

He stopped suddenly.

Which four? Black Sun asked lowly and calmly.

Duncan didn't answer. He already understood what happened. Huge shock echoed in his heart, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

After a brief silence, Black Sun's voice remained calm: You still remember that they existed, but you don't know who they are or what they look like. I also remember that they existed, but I don't remember who they are. What it looks like... because those who were supposed to remember them have forgotten them in a slow but irresistible 'rot', and eventually, the world 'corrected' the result... at the expense of the asylum's operating life.

Fire Usurper, this is what has been happening in our world. It has happened before and it is still happening now. The disappearance of the 'Black Sun' from the eyes of the world is just an insignificant part of this repeated disintegration process. .

Where is the Black Sun's body hidden? Duncan gently stretched out his hand to straighten Alice's head, which was tilting her head. I became more and more curious about this.

Alice listened as if she didn't understand: Then...we are going to find out its identity?

No, Duncan smiled and shook his head. That will happen in the future. Now we still have business to do.

Business?

Duncan's expression was subtle: ...Have you forgotten to analyze the route?

Well, forget it!

In order to prevent her decay from spreading to the real dimension, she imprisoned her death in the time stream in the palace... However, even this imprisonment has now come to an end.

This sounds like an ending as bleak as the end of fire. Duncan said with a hint of emotion.

Yes, I can't hear them anymore, as if they have never existed, Black Sun said softly, this... should be the result I have been looking forward to.

Duncan tried to distinguish the emotion from the other person's tone. He wanted to know whether Black Sun was relaxing when he said these words, or whether he was a little sad, but in the end he couldn't tell anything from the too calm voice.

He just had more understanding and thoughts about the corruption of gods.

A long time ago, we used our own cognition and memory to shape the 'materials' used to build shelters from the scorching ashes of the Great Annihilation, and sooner or later, the shelters built with these 'materials' One day the gods will decay - when we forget everything about the old world, when we rot away.

One day, the ocean will forget the appearance of waves, life will forget how to die, the fire will not remember how to burn, the wind will stop flowing, and the clouds will fall from the sky to the sea... Even the sun originally built by Pilot 1 will 'Rising to the sky again cannot stop this collapse process originating from the foundation of the world...

Duncan listened quietly to what Black Sun said, but in his mind he recalled the palace on the Black Stone Island, and the Queen Leviathan who died quietly in the palace.

Duncan still did not agree to the ancient god's plea because he still had concerns about this distorted star - he could feel that the Black Sun seemed to be hiding many secrets. This ancient god seemed to be exiled outside the boundless sea. God... seems to know a lot of information that even the four gods don't know, which is very suspicious.

However, the other party is obviously not ready to tell these secrets now, and Duncan has no intention of pursuing them. Just like Black Sun himself said - although the end is near, they still have a little time to consider, weigh, and establish Build the necessary understanding and trust.

I can't agree to you yet, Duncan said, telling the other party his thoughts. I still don't know you well enough, and more importantly... I'm still not very sure about the plan to reshape the world. At least until I confirm these, I Can't make you any promises.

...What happens when 'rot' reaches its final stage? He suddenly asked, will you disappear? Or has it fallen into a state where... although it exists, it can no longer establish a 'connection' with all things? Like you said...forgotten by the world?

I don’t know, because no ancient god has entered the final step of decay, and no one knows what will happen, Black Sun said slowly, but it is foreseeable that the world in the shelter will continue to process in this process. slide'……

It's so quiet... Just when Duncan thought this exchange was over, he suddenly heard the misshapen sun whispering softly to himself like a dream. It seemed that I hadn't felt this kind of 'quiet' for a long, long time. It's... even the burning of the flames seems to have become something tolerable.

Duncan was stunned for a moment, and quickly understood what the other person meant by silence. He looked at it with a complicated expression: ...Now you can't hear the voices praying and offering sacrifices to you.

The Black Sun seems to be the most special ancient god that Duncan has come into contact with in this world. It is a huge mixture, the creation of a glorious civilization, a star that protects civilization, plus the civilization itself, they accumulate together, and the aliens It has become what it is now, and this may be one of the reasons why it decays faster than other ancient gods.

Its very nature was to fall apart from the start.

It is difficult for my power to enter the inner layer of the sanctuary, and even if I enter by force, it will harm the mortal world - but here, my activities are not restricted, and I don’t have to have any worries. Black Sun patiently explained, I will Leave this projection behind, and as long as you're on the 'border', you can call me at any time... I can hear you.

Duncan nodded slightly: Okay, I understand.

In the boundless chaos, the black sun made a slight tremor, and then became quiet. Although Duncan has not yet agreed to its request, it seems to be the result it wants now - the tentacles burned by the corona are curled up quietly. Standing, the huge one-eye drooped slightly, and one third of it was slowly wrapped in flesh and blood. This seemed to be a resting posture.

It is understandable that there are deep and cascading tremors coming from within the Black Sun. Then go and verify your plan and find your way... You will always come to me, and I am very confident in this.

Duncan raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything else. He was just curious: Will you keep this 'projection' here forever? If I want to find you, can I come here?

In the boundless and empty chaos, the deformed and distorted sun burned quietly, and the flesh and blood under the false corona accumulated into chilling stars. It was no longer possible to see what those accumulations should have looked like before.

Black Sun, Creeping Sun Disk, Real Sun God... Behind so many names, what should it be, and what was it before?

Is it the star that was once enveloped by a Dyson sphere? Was it the civilization that built that Dyson sphere? Or evidence that all those things once existed?

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