Chapter 352 The So-called Truth

After being thrown to the ground by Xinjie, Brumel seemed to be a little sober.

"Opener..."

"Answer me, where are they! Why can you come back!"

"I, hehe..." Brumel seemed to be a little frustrated. "Do you mean your friends... I don't know."

"I don't know?"

Xinjie looked at Brumel suspiciously and didn't believe what he said.

"Is it necessary for me to lie to you now?" Brumel sighed, "I can come back because I have made full preparations in advance. I have an artifact handed down from the high priest of Astia to save my life, and I can only come back until the critical moment."

"So it is."

Xinjie slowly loosened his clenched hands and regained his usual calmness. "You arranged all this, didn't you?"

Hearing Xinjie's question, Brumel suddenly recovered. He jumped up like a cat stepped on its tail:

"Yes, starting from persuading the king to open the summons, get the opening among many adventurers from different worlds, let you accept the trials, strengthen your strength, and open the seal of the three cross gates. All this is my arrangement! My purpose is to resurrect the god of destruction and rebuild the world with his power, but... all this has been destroyed by you!"

Seeing Brumel like this, Xinjie was not angry, but felt a little sad for him.

To be honest, it can be said that the cause of everything is Brumel. If it hadn't been for his conspiracy, Xinjie's partners would not have left him in this battle.

But at this moment, when he saw Brumel, who was still obsessed, Xinjie didn't hate him much. Although the conspiracy planner of everything is Brumel, they gradually became suspicious during the battle, especially this time when they came to the Tower of Liuyao. This time, they were almost sure that Brumel had any conspiracy.

But even so, Xinjie still embarked on this road without hesitation.

Because he is confident, he believes that he can solve everything.

He believes that even if Brumel really has a conspiracy, he has the ability to crush his conspiracy.

He believes that as long as he opens the door of the last cross, he can understand the truth of the world.

So at this time, Xinjie's heart is more about himself than hatred for Brumel. He looked at Brumel indifferently, shook his head and said, "Do you really think it's right to do this?"

"What do you know! Human progress needs the power of gods... even if it is the power of destruction..."

After hearing Xinjie's words, Brumel said intermittently, and then stood up and activated a device again, probably the artifact he had just said from the supreme priests of the ages.

New Jie did not stop him, and there was no need or mood, so Brumel disappeared in a burst of white light and must have returned to Astia.

After Brumel left, Xinjie couldn't hold on any longer, because the injuries that his partner who cared about were just forgotten by him all broke out again at this moment, as if to remind him.

"Er..."

There was a stagger under his feet. This time, he had no sword in his hand. When he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of arms suddenly appeared at this time to support him.

He looked up confusedly and was surprised to see that it was a girl who was holding him. The girl was looking at herself with a worried face.

Strangely, although this girl looks beautiful, Xinjie doesn't have much feeling in his heart. It's not like when he first saw Nanali, Rin Tosaka, Saber or Mavi. It can be said that he can't even lift his appreciation.

What's more strange is that he can be sure that he has never seen this girl before, but why did he have a sense of intimacy to this girl?

This feeling is very subtle, not like the intimacy between friends, but more like the feeling between relatives.

"Opener, you're finally here."

While Xinjie was still wondering, the girl helped Xinjie stand up. She stretched out her hand and waved gently in front of her. Two chairs appeared in the empty space. She motioned Xinjie to sit on one of the chairs, and then sat opposite Xinjie.

"Are you... Karen?"

Although Xinjie was a little hesitant, he still speculated about the identity of the girl in front of him.

When the girl heard Xinjie call the name Karen, she couldn't help laughing. She smiled more beautifully, as if the ice and snow had melted in this cold winter.

"Yes, I'm Karen."

Carlene nodded first. Somehow, Xinjie always felt that the smile on her face was a little dry:

"I don't know how many times I have talked to you like this."

"What do you mean?"

Xinjie has begun to vaguely feel something wrong, as if Karen is about to tell a shocking secret.

"Libelius has fallen asleep again, but the opener, I don't think you remember, but your real battle is about to begin..." Karen shook her head gently, and what she said next also proved Xinjie's conjecture. She did tell a shocking secret:

"The world repeats the same history every 4,000 years, so I don't know how many times such mistakes and tragedies have been repeated, and there has been no exception in 4,000 years. Therefore, this conversation with you has probably been repeated thousands of times. The sealed world does not have a so-called future. Not only is there no hope, but even despair is a sad world that is not allowed.

Xinjie was still calm when he heard such shocking news and admired himself. He then asked, "That means I come here every 4,000 years?" It turns out that human beings in this world live in such an environment..."

"Not only human beings", the smile on Karen's face has long been replaced by helplessness and sadness. "Not even our gods can escape from the fate of this week, and the only person who remembers all this is me, who is in charge of the 'future' among the three goddesses of time."

"Are you the only one who remembers all this?"

Xinjie is really surprised this time. No wonder he always feels that all this has a faint sense of vision. He has experienced the same experience thousands of times every four thousand years. In this way, I'm afraid that he has really spent millions of years. In his world, human history is not It's just after such a long time.

This is the truth, the truth of the world. When Xinjie really knows the truth of the world, he really can't help saying:

"I finally cried when I knew the truth."