From the God of Lies to the Lord of All Worlds

Chapter 62 The First Time Between Light and Darkness

Looking at this scene, Alvin's face was full of amazement: "Your Majesty, how did you come up with the idea of ​​modifying his memories and matching them with his family's history?"

"History is like a little girl who can be dressed up however one pleases. The victors write history, so their history is chaotic and full of falsehoods!" Bai Yang said cheerfully. "All I need to do is create a history that they themselves want to believe, based on what certain people say!"

"Modify his memory, make him believe that his family has an heirloom!"

"Through his family members, he connected the former Knights Templar with the ancient Papacy, making them believe that there was a lost ancient tradition!"

"Then, in the future, we can continue to add objects, people, and historical moments along this line to make this history authentic!"

Bai Yang looked at Alvin and asked with a smile, "Once history is established and fixed, do you think anyone will still question it?"

“No!” Alvin said. “When history solidifies, faith shifts! False stories will become true history, even etched into the timeline of this world! At that time, with just a little divine power, we can turn falsehood into truth!”

"Ice Dog! You got it right!" Bai Yang snapped his fingers and continued, "Now, the millennia-old faith required for the first ritual of igniting the divine fire on the path to godhood has been secured!"

Alvin could only marvel: "You truly... have already embarked on the greatest path!"

In Alvin's view, Bai Yang's operation was truly astonishing. He was indeed igniting a divine fire, but it wasn't for himself; it was for someone else!
At this moment, he has even achieved a kind of conceptual elevation; he is creating a god!

Bai Yang was not talking nonsense. Since taking this position, he has come to realize just how chaotic the history of these countries in the world really is.

Because they lack historical records, antiquities, and a sense of historical continuity, these countries have virtually no concept of "civilizational continuity."

Yes, but those are histories fabricated by rulers through myths, ancient songs, and other means to perpetuate their rule.

This chaotic and disordered history was almost tailor-made for him; adding details or historical artifacts became much easier for him whenever he wanted.

It's no wonder that these countries use religion as a framework, because at least religions have a self-consistent historical system, unlike them where people can't be traced back even after a few hundred years.

This is also the real reason why Bai Yang started with religion. Isn't it more interesting to see a knight with the history of the "Knights Templar" emerge from prison as a messenger of holy light?

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Leon put the parchment book back into the wooden box, found his old bag, carefully stuffed it inside, and carried it on his back.

This is not just a record, but also a legacy of the Templars. His keen senses told him that this booklet probably contains more than just a record of stories.

But those are things that he, as a "knight," cannot perceive; they might be things that only a priest, monk, or even a true bishop could sense.

What he needs to do now is to keep this safe until the true successor of the Lord arrives.

According to that ancient "Brotherhood Oath," we will continue to guard this secret until the day the Lord's angels descend.

However, according to his thinking, since he has become a true "extraordinary" being, does that also mean that the "angel" has actually already descended, and he is unaware of it?

If that's the case, then he'll have to find the other party, reclaim his identity as the successor of the Holy See, and truly restart the "plan."

But before that, he has to get out of the prison.

With that thought, Leon turned around, slung his bag over his shoulder, and walked out of the storage room.

In the plaza outside, he saw Warden Angelboda, who was on high alert, and the prison guards whose equipment had been upgraded.

They put down their shotguns and picked up rifles and machine guns; they even brought over two armored vehicles used to suppress prison riots.

This time, facing Lyon, they were truly armed to the teeth!

These guns weren't loaded with rubber bullets or reduced-charge bullets; they were all full-sized. All the gun muzzles were raised, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Their posture made it seem like they were about to fight Lyon, but instead of aiming at the exit where Lyon was, they were aiming at the prison gate!

Seeing this, Leon was somewhat surprised. What was going on? He wasn't the one these people needed to fight anymore? Then who exactly were they fighting against...? Before he could finish thinking, he noticed a wolf slowly running towards him from the end of the road outside the prison gates!

This wolf was peculiar; it wasn't a real wolf, but rather a "wolf" seemingly composed of countless wisps of mist. As it approached the prison gate, it vanished with a "whoosh."

When Leon saw it again, it had already entered the prison and was walking towards the line of prison guards.

"Fire!" At that moment, Angelboda's voice pierced the sky, and two armored vehicles, four machine guns, and dozens of rifles opened fire simultaneously at his command.

The "tap tap tap" sound continued, but it had no effect on the wolf.

The bullet passed through his body, and the powerful impact even dispersed the fog, but that was all. The dispersed fog quickly gathered again, while the machine gun came to a halt due to the short burst of high-speed fire.

"If these guns appear in the family, their buyers will be executed tomorrow!" Lyon thought to himself as he assessed the quality of the gun barrels.

Now he has no intention of leaving, but wants to see who this "wolf" who came is.

If he wasn't mistaken, the other party should be a superhuman similar to himself. Could it be another "Awakened" member of the Brotherhood?
Lyon was filled with anticipation.

"Awooo!" A wolf howl brought the battle between the prison guards and the fog wolves to its climax. The wolf had now reached the middle of the crowd, and they dared not fire anymore. They could only watch as the wolf strolled leisurely through the human wall they had formed and came to Warden Angelboda.

Then, to everyone's astonishment and anger, it transformed from its mist wolf form into a human.

This person, of course, is Remus O'Connor, the penniless veteran, the unchanging man.

However, upon seeing this man, Warden Angelboda, who had initially appeared somewhat tense, suddenly laughed, "As expected, you still managed to find your way here!"

“What? You’ve changed your mind?” Remus said. “Major Scott?”

“Of course I regret it! I regret that mine. I should have used a Claymore mine instead of a regular fragmentation mine!” Angelboda said. “Then you would be dead, instead of having the chance to come after me for revenge!”

“In fact, I’m not here for personal revenge. If I were, I should have come as soon as I heard about you from that bitch Caitlin!” Remus said. “I’m here because of what you did to those soldiers in the army!”

Caitlin is his wife, and the message Caitlin gave him was the truth about his family's bankruptcy, which was also a scheme orchestrated by Angel Boda!

"You deliberately caused an accidental injury to fraudulently obtain disability benefits and bonuses from the Ministry of Veterans Affairs!"

"You deliberately concealed the soldiers' illnesses in order to obtain more money, leading to their deaths!"

"You cooperated with the insurance company to change their deaths in action and accidental injuries into special categories of death, all to obtain bribes from the insurance company!"

Remus recounted Angelboda's crimes one by one, then looked at the other's face and snapped his fingers. "Now, it's time for you to atone!"

Many prison guards saw that their warden's body was slowly burning in a ball of black flames!

"Ah!" The warden let out a terrifying scream, the pain that came from the very soul was something he could not resist!

This is also the result of Remus's research over this period of time: the silent fire can not only be painless, but also cause great pain.

In this agony, the warden recounted his crimes one by one.

The video recorder that documented his crimes was even handed over to a prison guard by Remus. No one dared to object to him; his performance just now was enough to astonish everyone!

Aside from Lyon, the Templar Knight was staring at the black flames, his eyes gradually narrowing!

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