Of course, the old jack’s answer is also considered.
"(Xia Sonia) father what seal here? Who is sealed? "
Now that old Jack has come here to seal it, Toby Wheeler must ask a clear question.
"(Xia Sonia) Alvina …"
But when old Jack said the name of the chosen one, Toby Wheeler was not calm at once.
Chapter six hundred and thirty-three Big work
If one day you find that all the hopes you have always believed in are false, all the sources you have been tracing are false, and all the knowledge you have always known is a lie, then such a blow to doubt is the most deadly.
Toby Wheeler never dreamed that the secret guarded by his family should be like this.
Alvina …
The blazing angel who led the western language to bravely resist the abyss, the super power Hefaxis Church who personally founded and ruled the seven countries for thousands of years, and the savior who was ordained by the Holy See.
"(Xia Sonia) No … No … No … This must be a false father. This must not be the real Alvina. It is the Virgin who leads us out of the shadows. It is the true God who leads us to break through the confusion. What is sealed here must not be her …"
Eyes suddenly lost their former spirits. Seeing Toby Wheeler was like losing his mind, shaking his head and whispering.
"(Xia Sonia) Toby … Toby … You have to shake up Toby …"
As soon as he saw that something was wrong with his son, old Jack stopped talking and kept calling his child’s name.
Again …
Again …
"(Xia Sonia) won’t … won’t … she shouldn’t be sealed … she is the god who leads us to the light … the god who leads us to witness the glory … this must not be her … this must not be her … it must not be …"
However, compared with the old Jack who is so calm, Toby Weiler seems to be in a lot of panic. At least from this point of view, the young security captain has a long way to grow up in the future.
I once believed that the dogma was the truth, and the reality I saw was the truth, but now it seems that my life and my testimony are all illusions and lies.
So what is true and what is false in this world?
I can’t tell the difference, because even the true god I have believed in for most of my life is false, so what else can be true for me?
I have a dark future before me …
My foot road is full of twists and turns …
There are thorns all around me …
Hope in my heart finally collapsed …
At this moment, I finally understand why Alvina hates the betrayer so much, so I feel the same way, but betraying me is not a person but a god …
What else can I believe?
What else can I choose?
Here I am a clown, a clown with a body bound by lies and falsehood …
(In a daze, a sound floated up from the virtual darkness in front of my eyes …)