Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2506 Another God of Truth!

In a huge space, it is like a library, with countless books and pages suspended in the air, as if every book records the endless knowledge of the world.

The golden figure stood in the center of the hall, his eyes gazing into the distance at the sky.

The dozen or so corrupt gods following behind him all lowered their heads humbly. He didn't say anything, and no one dared to act rashly.

On the wall.

His figure was reflected in each wriggling eyeball, like an eternal surveillance.

"You guys go down."

The figure had its back to them and made a voice whose gender could not be identified.

The leading God of Knowledge raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the back of the figure. Purple-black cracks were crawling on his cheeks, and inside them surged the power of disorder and corruption.

"Sir, how may I be of assistance? Before His Majesty the Nightmare King left for battle, he specifically instructed us to remain by your side at all times and obey your orders."

The figure hidden in the golden light said:

"I need detailed data on the waves of the main cosmic law. At the same time, I need to inform everyone and tell them that I will not continue working until the threat is eliminated."

"I want to make sure this place is absolutely safe."

"Now, back off."

The corrupted gods behind him hesitated, but still lowered their heads and said:

"Yes, sir, we will arrange it immediately!"

soon.

There was only one person left in the entire hall.

He stood among the countless suspended papers, motionless, as if waiting for someone.

Quietly, wisps of golden light emerged from the eyeballs climbing on the wall, and then they seemed to no longer pay attention to the situation here, and slowly moved in other directions.

The hall fell into silence.

"Come out."

The figure raised his head and said suddenly.

"I know you're here, and I'm really curious about what kind of person is able to break through these layers of defense and sneak in here."

On the wall, a wriggling eyeball stretched out a small tentacle, as if trying to pick its nose, then found that it didn't.

But Lynn didn't show up.

He had practiced the skill of stealth since he was a child.

No matter where he was, even in the toilet, he could hide in it like Xiang and not be discovered by anyone.

But this really made Lin En very concerned.

Does he want to communicate with him?

Without receiving any response, the figure shrouded in a golden halo sat down, looked at the scroll in front of him, and said calmly:

"If you want to sit down and talk, then show up. They'll be back in ten minutes. No matter what you need to do, this time should be enough for you."

Lynn glanced at the spears of white ember that he had hidden.

And all the spears were aimed at the figure in the center of the hall.

But Lynn ultimately chose not to take action.

"very funny."

Lynn's voice rang out.

The squirming eyeball slid down like a piece of shit, and a human figure slowly appeared behind the man and sat down.

Lin En hid his face under the dark hood and said slowly:

"Just now, I actually wanted to kill you, but I'm really curious, how did you make sure I would be here?"

The figure had his back to him, still looking calmly at the pages in his hand, and said:

"Guessed it."

"The machine I built cannot be interfered with in any way. If it were disordered, it would only decay. I can only assume that someone deliberately caused the damage, and that person was already prepared to lure me out."

Lin En pinched the hood on his head and said:

"Then why don't you run away?"

The golden figure said calmly and indifferently:

"This place is now unguarded. The Nightmare King has already taken the two God Kings to the Chaos Abyss. Since you can sneak in here, no one in this palace can be your opponent. However, you are running out of time. Since they have already noticed your presence, it is only a matter of time before they rush back."

Lin En's eyes flickered, and he said:

"So? Who are you? There's no sign of corruption on your body, and you look very similar to an old friend of mine..."

The figure put down the data in his hand and slowly turned around. As he turned, the golden light on his body gradually faded.

that moment.

Lynn saw his face clearly.

He was exactly the same as the God of Truth, and no different from the golden youth inlaid with divinity that he had met before in the Sea of Misty. His face was exquisite and even weird, with golden inscriptions climbing on his cheeks. The only difference was that he had no body of his own, and was in a translucent state like a soul.

Lynn narrowed her eyes instantly.

The figure turned his head, looked in Lin En's direction, and said:

"Because I am him."

……

……

Deathly silence spread throughout the empty hall.

Lin En stared into his eyes for a long time, and even if he showed any sign of movement, Lin En would instantly explode and attack him.

But the figure did not make any movement, looking at him calmly, and said:

"But you don't need to be wary. As you can see, I don't have godhood, and my power is not enough to harm you."

Lin En suppressed the inquiry in his eyes and said:

"So this is why you want to talk to me? Honestly, I'm really surprised. You said you're the God of Truth, but who is the one who controls the godhead? And what's hidden deep within this palace of yours?"

To be honest, it would be a lie to say I wasn't surprised.

Because he had previously guessed that the truth he was dealing with in the Sea of Fog did not seem to be real, but now there appeared another person who claimed to be the God of Truth.

This made him doubt the connection.

But in fact, a long time ago, he had indeed guessed that the existence that could produce so many top-level war weapons for the polluted camp might be the God of Truth, because the concept he represented had the ability to complete this series of incredible structures.

But I dare say that neither the golden giant bound by chains nor the young man with divine power who appeared later seemed like someone who could have such wisdom.

They are chaotic and cold.

And now, he finally understood a little.

The figure looked at him calmly and answered the question he asked.

"To be precise, I represent his rationality and wisdom. I am only a part of him, and my true will has always been suppressed deep within this palace."

"As for the God King who went on an expedition to Hell."

"He is nothing, he is just a nightmare that stole our godhood."