Finally, the last picture is a ball of light.

Pure and immaculate light.

Thunder roars, the ocean shakes, death roars.

A god who was tens of thousands of feet tall and full of the aura of destroying the world held up the artifact in his hand and rushed towards the light one after another.

A flash of light.

The gods fell like dumplings.

God's blood is like rain!

The world is wailing.

A black space suddenly cracked in the sky......

The memory of Asclepios, the god of medicine, came to an abrupt end.

William's consciousness was a chaotic one, as if it had been stuffed with a large amount of dark matter.

I don't know how long it took for William to wake up from a coma with a splitting headache.

The greasy touch in his hands, the structure above his head told William that he was still in the snake.

William struggled to his feet, only to find that he was skinny and skinny, and every cell in his body was crying out for energy to him.

"What is this?" William's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and he immediately asked, "Magic Mirror, how long have I been in a coma?" ”

The sound in William's throat was like two rusty pieces of iron rubbing.

"Master, master, you have been in a coma for eight days!" The mirror surface lit up, and the voice of the mirror spirit inserted into William's mind and said.

"It's been eight days!" William didn't expect that so much time had passed, but the needs of his body were urgent, and he took out the gourmet table from his blue plaid apron.

"Small dining table, open quickly!"

Suddenly, a table full of wine and food appeared on the food table.

William sat at the table, eating and drinking alone, little by little injecting life into his parched body.

After eating, William did not leave immediately, but continued to stay in the snake mountain, preparing to recuperate for a while.

All the white snakes in the snake wall have been devoured by the giant python incarnated by the battle of the god of medicine.

William, who has obtained part of the memory of the god of medicine, already knows that the battle of the god of medicine is not actually a real artifact, but the divine authority of the god of medicine, and the three snake leaves that came back to life are actually the embodiment of the authority of the god and the holy object condensed by absorbing faith.

In the original battle of Ragnarok, the god of medicine, Asclepios, had been destroyed, and only the remnants of the soul carried the last bit of power, like a lost dog, fled in the wilderness, hiding in this secret snake and waiting for future recovery.

Unfortunately, fate is impermanent!

The god of medicine, Asclepios, originally wanted to use his blood-rich descendants to recondense his authority and shape the resurrection of the god's body, but he couldn't wait, and even the descendants of his direct family were driven out of the location of the snake, and he had no chance.

In the end, he had to choose William, an impostor.

Unexpectedly, the person was a traverser holding a golden thigh, and the remaining divine soul was directly extinguished by the Kalachakra hourglass hidden in the depths of William's heart, and he died completely, and part of his memory was absorbed by William.

In the end, everything was cheap, William.

William's only pity is that only six pieces of snake leaves have been harvested, and the white snake, whose flesh can make people understand animal language, is also extinct.

When you really count it, it seems that the harvest is not very much. William thought greedily.

But it was useless to think about these things, and William's mind was on the image he saw in the memory of Asclepios, the god of medicine.

In that final battle, the gods discovered the power of destroying the world, the overwhelming light that covered everything, and the last spatial rift full of evil and chaos.

What the hell is that crack?

Are all the old gods dead?

And most importantly, how did the Light come about?

These three questions had been hovering in William's mind for a long time.

Three days later, William, who still couldn't figure out what to do, came out of the snake.

According to the news revealed by the Magic Mirror, the Holy See is still working tirelessly to find William's whereabouts, while Abnayadal is still firmly seated in his throne.

Regardless, Abnayadal did William a great favor.

So William thought about it for a while, and gave Abnayadel a few bottles of potions that could enhance his physical fitness, which were the same potions that he had used to improve the physical fitness of his little guards in his own territory.

However, because there is no knight's breathing method, the effect will not be as obvious as that of the guards back then, and of course, side effects are inevitable.

William told the king of all these things.

Abnayadal was very happy to hear this, he didn't care about this little side effect, the only thing he hoped was that after William left, he would never say that he knew him.

William, who understood that he was already a plague god, smiled when he heard this, and was not angry, so he nodded and left freely.

The three snake leaves that had come back to life had arrived, and a big stone in William's heart was put down.

If he wanted to, he could always return to the real world of the Black Domain.

It's just that once it passes, it will have to face the wrath of the family that has a second-level wizard.

Although William now has the spiritual power that is infinitely close to that of a second-level wizard, he is not a real second-level wizard after all, and he has not been accompanied by second-level witchcraft that has turned into a talent, and compared with a second-level wizard, his strength is still one heaven and one earth.

So William did not go back immediately, but chose to continue wandering the fairy tale world.

This time, his purpose was not to obtain treasures, but to get the opportunity to be promoted to a second-level wizard.

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In some hidden space.

Several huge and terrifying thoughts are communicating.

"I already feel it, Asclepios has fallen completely!" A message from a thought full of lofty tones.

"Did He do it?" Another low thought asked.

"Maybe!" The thought that was high up in the air.

"Asclepius has that relationship with Him, it's ......," another lazy thought said.

"Let go of the psychology of compromise! We can only fight with Him until the end of the world, the end of our destiny! This is our fate! Haven't you seen the fate of the loser? The condescending thought rebuked.

There was silence.

After a while, the gloomy thought asked, "Can we win?" ”

"His authority has been torn apart! He is no longer perfect! Here's our chance! "The idea of being high is firmly authentic.

"Glory is ours in the end!"

"Are you willing, to live with such a stigma and to have your authority polluted?"

"But first, let's find out, how did Asclepios die?" The lofty thoughts swept over all the thoughts present.

Silence again.

I don't know how long it took before a thought replied, "I'll find out!" ”

"Hmm!"

At the end of the exchange, the thoughts left like a tidal wave, disappearing without a trace.