Times have changed.

For a "schizophrenia" that was separated from its body during the anti-tide civilization period and then was sealed deep in the ground with an ancient energy constraint device, his time had changed millions of years ago.

However, He did not know all of this from beginning to end - the stagnant imprisonment field, the wrong time series, the incomplete external information, and the "stage" that a family has been woven for two hundred years, wrapping Him layer by layer.

Until an hour ago, He still believed that this era was a certain period in the era of the Anti-Tide civilization, and believed that the strange humans in this world and their diverse countries were the mutant survivors left after the fall of the Anti-Tide Empire.

"You woke up deep in the underground of Orlandell. All you saw was a group of dark believers who were busy around you. They were unconscious and acted extreme. They had not found a way to communicate with you during years of contact, and they did not even realize what your nature was... Then you were freed from the shackles of the Big Bang and the Big Collapse. In an extremely weak state, you could not wait to seek the mind of mortals for parasitic purposes, so you found my ancestors... You kept your low profile in the collective dream of a family, and used your own strength to constantly erode, luring one family member after another to become your nourishment, waiting for the strength to recover and return to the gods..."

Rosetta looked at the hollow eye floating in front of him calmly, as if he didn't feel the huge pressure released by the other party on him. His speaking speed was very slow, and every word was clearly stated-

"You seem to be very confident in yourself, as if you believe that the mortals who were parasitized by you are powerless to resist and dare not resist, but have you ever thought that my ancestor two hundred years ago, the first Augustus Emperor who was parasitized by you... in fact, I have never surrendered to you in my entire life, even until after his death, until he became part of the dusk palace, his will is still passed down in Augustus' bloodline and has been inherited to this day?"

Behind Rosetta, an extremely hazy and dim shadow stood up. It was the most transparent of all shadows, and it was even blurred so that it could not see the outline of the human figure clearly. When he came to Rosetta, there was no detail of the facial features on the transparent face, but there was still a gaze falling tightly on the "body" of the Eye of God.

"You...you are the mortal emperor two hundred years ago..." The Eye of God finally broke the silence in shock and anger. With His roar, the stars in the whole space were swelling and squirming, "How is this possible?! How can you hide an entire 'era' in front of me?! How can you know so many secrets of me?!"

Rosetta laughed: "What's impossible? When you choose to parasitize a mortal family, you are destined to be no longer a lofty god, but a pathetic parasite... You can influence our memories and emotions, and we can also distort your judgment. The palace in the eternal dusk is not just us - do you think you have not been deeply trapped in dreams in the past two hundred years?"

"Depend to dreams...Depend to dreams..." The eyes of God shook violently, and the edges were chaotic and distorted to the point where the lines that almost did not conform to the laws of geometry stretched out in all directions as if they were out of control. As His power continued to erode, the entire secret hall began to appear as if they were transparent, illusory, distorted and layered strange forms. "So that...so that's it... no wonder I didn't notice so many obvious traces for so long... Very well done, you've done well!!"

An invisible impact suddenly burst out with the eyes of God as the center. His angry words instantly turned into turbid roars that human ears could not hear clearly and that human intelligence could not understand. The starry sky reflected in the hall of secret magic twisted and rotated in an instant, and all the starlight turned into malicious lines and illusions. The layers of roars and pressures surged in the direction of Rosetta Augustus. Amid the roar, there was a voice that could barely be distinguished: "You little tricks are meaningless! The mind of mortals cannot resist the power of the gods - I will parasitize you again, just like two hundred years ago, and this time, you will never think about retaining any free thinking anymore!"

Rosetta faced the malice and pressure that was pouring towards him. He took two steps back irresistible, but soon gained a foothold again. Facing the angry Eye of God, he even laughed: "You can try it - but are you sure that you still have the ability to parasitize your mind now?"

"This is easy for me..." God said subconsciously, but the next second He exclaimed in surprise, "How is this..."

"After absorbing so much power of the God of War and being deeply polluted by various chaotic divine thinking, do you think you are the 'Dream God'?" Rosetta's face turned pale, but his eyes were full of spirit than ever. "We have used two hundred years to steal the 'knowledge' from you, but I didn't expect you to forget them all at critical moments... But it's normal. After all, you are not a complete God of Dreams. You are just a split eye of His. Without the support of the originality and the power of faith, you can't even survive in the real world alone... What a pitiful fragment."

"What is your right to talk to me like this?!" The Eye of God was furious, and countless distorted and malicious starlight shone into the Secret Hall from some distant dimensions. Although these starlights were weakening and disappearing at a rapid speed, their remaining power seemed to be enough to destroy everything in this hall - including Rosetta Augustus, and those who stood behind Rosetta and who had been performing two hundred years of plays with the Eye of God in the dusk palace.

"I am disgusted by the complacent look of you mortals. It is my last responsibility to be fulfilled to let you disappear into this world - I feel honored that you are even qualified to die with God's eyes!"

The crazy roars became the kind of confused noise that humans could not understand again. The surrounding starlight was already filled with the burning touch that could tear apart matter and spirit at the same time. Death was about to come. Rosetta Augustus calmed down more than ever. He smiled, calmly, and even looked at the eyes of God, whose breath had obviously weakened but still arrogant. As the lines radiated around the eyes became more transparent and illusory, he opened his hands and prepared to welcome the distant starlight--and at this moment, a strange female voice suddenly broke into his mind--

"How come Roland's descendants have the only ability to die?"

Rosetta opened his eyes in shock. He was about to find the source of the sound when he suddenly heard a loud noise of a wall exploding from somewhere nearby. Then the surrounding star-light phantoms were suddenly torn a huge crack, and the phantom quickly collapsed with the crack as the center. The original walls and roof of the Secret Art Hall appeared quickly.

The large floor-to-ceiling window facing the west side of the castle and some walls were blown open by some weapon. A whistling cold wind poured into the hall from the gap. A strange-shaped Cecil aircraft directly crashed into the hall through the gap. The metal shell, wings and the bottom of the cone brought a large spark on the floor and walls. It stopped in front of Rosetta like a reckless beast, and the latter... was stunned.

Then, he finally saw clearly what shocking details the strange-shaped Cecil aircraft had - he saw a "container" with a diameter of more than two meters was installed on the base of the inverted cone machine, and a fresh brain was soaked in the container. In this brief moment, he "eyed at the sight" with the brain. This should have been a scene that was terrifying and even terrifying, but he felt a feeling from the heart, as if blood was connected, surged up from nowhere.

The next second, another strange buzzing sound came from the inside of the aircraft that "installed" the brain. Then, the surface of the brain, some mechanical structures of the aircraft lit up the light of runes. The invisible spiritual power field unfolded, and a long limb, like a spider limb, emerged out of thin air from the air, and quickly stabbed the eyes of gods that were rapidly dissipating not far away.

Rosetta subconsciously looked in the direction of the arthropod, but as he could see clearly what happened next, a dazzling white light suddenly filled his entire sight.

A brief and strong dizziness came, and Rosetta realized that his mind had been invaded, but this invasion did not make him feel any sense of crisis. After quickly adapting to the confused feeling of space replacement, the scene in front of him gradually stabilized, and he found that he had come to an extremely vast space.

The endless water surface extends infinitely in the field of view, and the water surface is calm as if it is a mirror; the sky is clear and thin clouds are floating against the blue background, and countless symbolic formulas and mechanical parts that are constantly rotating and reorganized between the clouds; platforms of large and small, of unknown uses are floating on the water surface in the distance, and the platform is shrouded by a blurred barrier, and the specific scene above cannot be seen.

This is the picture Rosetta saw after opening his eyes.

After a moment, he came to his senses from his surprise and saw that a round table had appeared in front of him at some point. There were several white, simple but elegant high-backed chairs around the round table. Two figures were standing by the round table, as if waiting for him.

After seeing one of the figures clearly, his pupils subconsciously contracted, but the next second his expression became relaxed, even more relaxed than before.

Gowen Cecil – Not surprising.

Rosetta walked towards the round table, and his feet were on the water, and he could clearly feel the ground that was not solid under his feet, but there was no sagging feeling.

He came to Gowen Cecil, first looked up and down, then looked around, then smiled and retracted his gaze: "So, should I call you Gowen Cecil here or an extraterritorial wanderer?"

"It seems that the sleepers you recruited have revealed a lot of useful information to you," Gao Wen smiled and pointed to a seat next to the round table. "Sit down, everyone who comes here has a seat."

"Thank you." Rosetta nodded and sat down casually. A delicate refreshment appeared in front of him, and a teacup filled it by himself.

Gao Wen looked at him with some surprise: "You don't look surprised?"

“There are so many things that have gone into this war against gods that have grown to this day,” Rosetta said calmly. “In contrast, the ‘outdoors’ are at least what I have seen in the intelligence.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman's voice came from another seat next to the round table: "I thought you would say hello to me first--during your generation, is the etiquette of the Augustus family so worrying?"

The woman who made a sound was another figure who had been standing next to Gao Wen since the beginning.

Rosetta's previous attention was completely focused on Gao Wen, the "outsider" who deserves to be vigilant, so he did not pay attention to who the other person next to the round table was - and at the first moment he did not meet the strange face with anyone he knew in his memory. It was not until he heard the other party speak that he suddenly realized that this was the strange female voice he had heard when he faced the Eye of God before, so he turned his gaze in surprise.

He saw the other person's appearance clearly and saw that it was an elegant and dignified lady in a long green dress. He recalled a little and confirmed that he did not know this person, but then he felt a little moved and vaguely noticed something strange - although he did not know this person, he had seen this face in some places...

The lady in a long green dress frowned slightly: "What, can you burn my portrait?"

Rosetta Augustus finally remembered where his sense of familiarity came from. The other person's face met some things in his memory, which made him stare at a moment: "You...you are..."

"Look, something more surprising will happen here," Gao Wen, who was sitting beside him, smiled, and said casually as if he was a gossip, "Come on, have tea."

Rosetta didn't care about Gowen's words and the refreshments placed in front of him. He just stared at the woman sitting opposite him and frowned slightly: "Are you Bertilla Augustus?"

"You should add a respect," said the woman lightly, "I at least didn't ask you to bow here."

"Well, maybe I should call it 'you'," Rosetta said calmly, "so you did live in some form until now?"

Belltila keenly captured the keywords in the other person's words: "'Really'... It seems like you know something."

"…The royal family has many ancient records, and sporadic investigations about family members who have disappeared strangely in history," Rosetta hesitated before continuing, "In addition, I have some... personal sources of intelligence."
Chapter completed!