For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King

   Chapter 186 Iron Law

  The world, the cage, the Holy Spirit, the jailer, the astral world, the moon world…

   As a reason to destroy the world, that's too bad.

  If Black was still the magic swordsman who only thought about how to swing his sword in the past, then he would only see him as another lunatic who planned to destroy the world for inexplicable reasons.

  In the past, the End Watcher has killed enough of this lunatic.

   But now, he has obtained the status of a high-level moon lord, after he can see the more essential side of the world in depth. They had to have doubts about these seemingly insane speeches, or, in other words, doubts about what is the reality of the world.

  Compared with all ideas, they need to go through actual actions before they can be implemented into the established reality of the present world. As the reflection of the moon, the thought itself represents the essence of things in the moon.

   No matter how perfect and vivid the architectural blueprint in an architect's mind is. But as long as you don't build bricks and tiles one by one, and build the building bit by bit, then this building will never appear in the world.

   However, in the moon realm, in theory, as long as your architectural blueprint is sufficiently detailed and you have a firm enough will to believe that it exists, then it will actually exist in the moon realm.

   And what this enlightener wants to express is that the world should be like the latter, a utopia where everyone can achieve what they want.

But it is precisely because of the existence of the seven jailers called the Holy Spirit that everyone in this world is imprisoned and needs to rely on their own actions to realize their ideals—even in more cases, even if they work hard also cannot be achieved.

   "Is that so? I'm just an ordinary moon lord, and I don't know much about these aspects. Maybe you need to tell me what a perfect utopia the moon is?"

   Regarding her words, Blake asked ironically.

   "Furthermore, it's not that no human has ever set foot in the Moon Realm. According to what you said, relying on your own will to create things in the Moon Realm is completely nonsense in my opinion."

   In fact, even a monstrosity like a magic caster whose mental power far exceeds that of ordinary people, can do it in the moon realm, but it is only a matter of making oneself fly.

  The dying girl shook her head and replied.

   "Think about it carefully, is it the strength of your mental power itself that constrains you? Not necessarily? For example, your presiding judge, His Excellency William Kane..."

   When the girl said the name, a mixture of admiration and regret appeared on her face.

"In terms of the scale of his spiritual power, he is not even inferior to most of the nothingness kings. But in the moon realm, he still relies on constructing spells to release magic. But you, whose spiritual power is far inferior to him, can be in this world. In the moon realm, you can freely create things with your own will, do you know the reason?"

   Seeing that Blake was silent, the girl smiled and continued:

"Because the so-called 'common sense' in this world has imprisoned him, when he imagines to construct a specific thing, the same powerful force will emerge from his subconscious and tell him that it is impossible to do it. , the two forces just cancel each other out. But at the moment when you obtained the status of the lord of the moon, you broke through many constraints of 'common sense', so that you can construct those things that are allowed to do within the scope of your authority. things to come.”

   "Common sense?"

   For this word, Blake repeated suspiciously.

   "We will collectively call all powers including magic, authority, and moon realm 'supernatural', right? But have you ever thought about what to call them 'supernatural'?"

   The malicious smile on the girl's face made Blake feel sick for a while.

   Before Blake could answer, the girl said in a solemn tone:

"Because since those things are so-called 'extraordinary', it means that there is an iron law called 'mortal' above these powers, which binds you all equally! And breaking that iron law is our business , Compared with this great cause, even the 'Astral Circuit' that William Kane once hoped to use to popularize magic is just a child's play!"

   Hearing this, Black didn't plan to say anything more to the other party.

   He directly sunk the dark blade in his hand into the girl's chest.

   The expression on the other party's face did not change at all, she just stared at Black and said:

   "So... think more about the nature of this world, and witness it with your eyes. Then think about whether this cruel world is really worth protecting as your presiding judge claims."

  Black's answer to this was to push the sword two inches into the opponent's chest, making her shut up completely.

  According to his past experience of fighting against "Touch of Calamity", this is enough to drive the opponent's power out of the body of this God-revealer.

   As for the girl who was the vessel of "God's Arrival", after suffering such a heavy blow, she was also in a state of breathlessness, and it seemed that she might lose her breath at any time.

  Therefore, the sword in Black's hand gradually lit up from the position of the hilt, which could be called holy white lines. Those lines extended all the way to the blade, and then figuratively turned into tentacles emitting soft light. They clinged to the girl's body, and began to tremble slightly along with the other's weak heartbeat.

   The opponent's breathing, which was already close to exhaustion, began to stabilize again.

  Although Black did not complete the promotion ceremony of the Void King, he did not have the kind of mighty power that could decide mortal life and death with a single thought. However, as a high-ranking Moon Realm lord, it is still easy to use his own power to temporarily hang a person's life.

   "Then I will hand it over to Lord Judge for healing..."

   Black said to himself absentmindedly.

   At this moment, he was still thinking about what the other party said earlier.

   The so-called iron law called "morality"...

   About this, Black did notice it.

   In other words, this faintly touches on something that he is reluctant to mention today.

  After "Black Crow's Watch" was integrated into the Fortress of Dawn, he was enveloped by that inexplicable sense of depression.

  Although Black never complained about it, the feeling of being locked in a matchbox was real.

   So does this really mean that the present world is…

   found that he was thinking in the direction given by the other party, and Blake immediately shook his head to interrupt his thoughts.

   No matter how noble the other party's motives are, they can't hide the fact that they want to destroy the entire world as a method to accomplish this goal.

   Just understanding this is enough.

  Thinking of this, the doubts that filled Blake’s heart before disappeared naturally.

   Even as a Moon Lord, Black still has a human soul.

   Although he did not know how Lord Judge did it, William still maintained his personality as a human while resurrecting himself as the "Father of Crows".

   In a sense, this is a miracle on the same scale as the resurrection itself.

   After that, Lord Judge also often instructed Blake to fight in a way that he could understand, instead of letting himself indulge in the condensed power.

"Remember, the ecstasy of the power of the moon will give you the illusion that you can control everything, but that's just an illusion. The value of sobriety lies only in sobriety itself. If the illusion can really be weaved into reality, why does the moon need it? How many times has it made waves in this world?"

   That's what the presiding judge at that time told himself.

  Thinking of this, Black yanked the sword out of the opponent's chest.

   Such an obvious loophole, why hasn't he discovered it until now?

   "You're not a diviner at all! All of us have been deceived by you!"

  Blake suddenly shouted at the girl who seemed to be "dead", his face full of annoyance.

After    pulled out the sword, the girl swallowed her last breath. For a moment, Black thought his guess was wrong.

However…

   "How did you find out?"

  The girl staggered up from the ground, her movements were as stiff as a marionette being pulled up by someone.

   "Using the moon realm to compare with the present world, to prove that we are in prison. You are a little too complacent."

  Black replied to the "girl" in front of him.

   "Is there anything wrong with this?"

  The girl continued to ask.

   "The Moon Realm is born from the thoughts of living beings in this world. If the present world is a prison, then the Moon Realm is a cage within a prison."

   Black replied.

   The other party shook his head upon hearing this.

   "It really makes me feel a little sad to hear someone who almost became one of us say that...and I'm curious about one more thing."

   "If the Moon Lord's heart explodes, will he die like a mortal?"

  The girl's voice fell, and a big empty hole was blown open in Blake's chest in an instant.

   (end of this chapter)