No, it should be said that it was originally in the demon clone.

Because his [Soul Guardian] didn't react at all.

This phantom is unpredictable, and no matter how much Morey analyzes, he can't see the true face of the other party.

There had been rumors that the true god could not be seen and discerned, and in this respect, the master that the demon clone called seemed to be a truly powerful being.

"Master, it's him! He's going to be different... Hmmm......"

Looking at the master who put his hand into his chest and crushed the demon core, the demon clone's eyes were full of confusion.

"I wanted to save some effort, but it seems that I can't do it."

He muttered lowly, as if he had no intention of solving his own problems.

"For tens of thousands of years, you are the first mortal who can make my plans fluctuate!"

Tens of thousands of years ago?

If this god is not lying, then it is not one of the new gods who have been accomplished by faith, but the kind of old god who can live forever only by relying on the laws he possesses.

There have always been legends of the old gods in the world of Becky, and although they are different from good and evil, there is one thing in common, that is, their strength is far more powerful than that of the new gods.

Thinking of this, Morey unconsciously showed a wry smile, not to mention that the other party secretly planted a means on the demon branch, bypassing his own soul guarding enchantment, even if the other party did not have this backhand, it would not take much effort to break in directly.

But soon Morey reinvigorated, regardless of whether this was a lie played by the other party, was it still possible for him to reconcile?

Since there isn't, what's the use of thinking so much?

The ancient god who absorbed the demon clone gradually became clearer, and when the change stopped, it looked six or seven points similar to Morey from a distance.

"How's that, how do I look like this?"

The old god spun around in front of Morey as if showing off, like a child with newly acquired clothes to show off to others.

Hum!

Morey's cold snort didn't give the old god any face.

"Oh? You're not satisfied! What about this? ”

The ancient god thought for a moment, and his body changed again, this time changing to Morey's father in this life, Ire. The appearance of Faist.

The chill on Morey's face was even worse, this guy was clearly deliberately amusing himself.

As his own territory, Morey's killing thoughts only arose, and the sea of souls began to surge, and the white tiger on the side also began to secretly crouch on the ground and roared.

He could feel the tremendous amount of energy contained in the other person's small body.

The ancient god glanced past Morey and the White Tiger in a certain direction, and suddenly smiled:

"To be honest, we don't need to be so sabre-rattling."

"Didn't your teacher tell you not to have preconceived notions about others?"

Seeing Morey's unbelieving look, the old god smiled, and his figure changed again.

"Do you believe me now?"

The Old God's stature slowly became low, and finally changed into an ordinary human form.

This new image resembles the people who live in the desert in the middle of Arthur's continent, but the face is softer and more passerby-like, and if there is anything impressive about this ordinary face, it is a pair of black eyes.

"You, who the hell are you!"

Morey's voice was a little distorted by surprise, as if he saw that it was not a strange-looking inland man, but the most terrifying mortal in the abyss, who would live in nightmares and fear forever just by looking at it.

But only Morey himself knew that the evil god in front of him was not someone else, it was the image of him as an ordinary office worker on that blue star in his previous life.

"I said we weren't enemies."

Seeing some signs of easing Morey's relief, the unknown god also began to try to slow down his tone slowly.

"You don't think you're so lucky, just an ordinary car accident can allow your ordinary soul to cross the plane barrier and descend into this world, right?"

"Is it ......?"

Looking at the smiling god in front of him, Morey was a little incredulous.

He only thought that he had hit the ground of luck after his death, but he didn't want all this to be secretly manipulated by someone.

"Yes, you guessed it right!"

"It was I who spent countless resources to lure your soul that was about to drift away to the world of Becky!"

"If that's the case, what do you want to do?!"

Having survived the initial shock, Morey's head regained its senses.

The so-called dedication to nothing is either treachery or theft, a god of unfathomable strength who spends a huge price to guide an ordinary soul from another universe to this world, if there is nothing greasy in it, he will not believe it if he is killed.

Not to mention that the demon clone before called the person in front of him the master, so it seems that he has always had a special covet for himself.

It's just that he doesn't understand a little, obviously the other party can drag himself from the original world to the Becky world, so it makes no sense to do more at this moment, to use the remnant soul that has been stripped out as a hand, isn't this a superfluous move?

Seeing Morey's suspicious and vigilant appearance, the ancient gods were also bitter and couldn't speak.

What you covet must be seized by using a life that does not leave a mark in the [River of Time] at all, and this person must also fit a special bloodline, and it is already extremely difficult to communicate with the blue star world that is not easy to find in the Becky World, and the wealth that is enough to build a complete Arthurian empire only gives a breath of time.

So naturally it's not easy to pick and choose, and Morey is already the most suitable one among the souls he can perceive.

It's a pity that what I have to do is too rebellious, and even this world can't be seen, and I just tried to pinch the souls of two different worlds together, but I was directly destroyed by a lich.

Knowing that this is the unauthorized reverse flow of [River of Time] to seek answers and clues, the backlash of this world has been induced.

In order to calculate the best time, the power of time to steal has reached a limit, although those lizards living in the long river of time are still ignorant, but the pan-consciousness of this young world has followed that trace to find the door.

At this time, the old gods naturally couldn't show their faces, so they could only temporarily seal Morey, the otherworldly soul, in the body of the legendary warlock's patriarch's son, planning to recover the other half of the soul that was cut off before making plans.

Later, everything went very smoothly, and after years of adaptation, Morey, an otherworldly soul, has become much more harmonious with this world, so by an accident, this otherworldly soul was reborn in a grand backdoor.

After that, the [Soul Guardian] of the otherworldly powerhouse was his calculation, in order to cover up the last trace of otherworldly aura on Morey's body.

The blood source of the dragon vein was too weak, so he misled the old white dragon under the glacier, making him think that Morey was his heir, and gave Morey many benefits.

The list goes on and on, and now it's harvest season.

"I need you to do me a favor, and then I can grant you a request, whether it succeeds or not!"

Although the appearance of this "lamp god" is exactly the same as his previous life, Morey has no doubt about the strength of the other party.

"What do you do?"

"Take the blood moon out of your body and help me open a door!"