In the dark halls, countless translucent faces floated in the alchemical matrix above the ceiling, and the dead souls were refitted with essentia and records to become near-perfect copies of the simulated spirits.

At this moment, countless voices continued to sound from Hedi's ears.

"Your progress has slowed down. ”

"When will it be a head if it goes on like this?"

"Change has to be made. ”

"Otherwise, you'll suffocate. ”

"As I said earlier, the Roman secret rites should be used, and the Greek ones that have been eliminated are not at all. ”

"It is useless to repent, it will only increase civil strife, and we are no more talented than Publius. ”

"But Publius has no room left...... Blood, spirit, body and bones, after so many splits, does he really still have his original talent?"

"One thing to say, I think it's stupid to create gods, you should try my project......"

"The artificial sea of silver is not controllable at all, but it is not as relevant as the re-creation of the remnants of the world. ”

"If you want to talk about this, I won't be sleepy......"

"Enough!"

A majestic mimic spirit interrupted the useless quarrels and grumblings.

The essentia flowing between the spirit copies quickly transmitted the conclusions of thought, and the sparks of thought collided and rubbed against each other, and finally concluded a conclusion that was recognized by everyone.

The majestic face of the previous generation of chiefs drooped, overlooking Hedi's indifferent face: "Losing the initiative is equivalent to sitting still, Hedi, you are the chief, you should do something." ”

There is no resentment or resentment that follows poisoning and murder.

has not undergone any brainwashing and modification, and has not encountered any ravages and torture.

These souls who have been resurrected as phenomena after death do not care about providing wisdom and reference for their murderers, and do not even care that they are dead.

It doesn't matter even if you are a believer who knows that Hedi is a Piper.

The instinct of the alchemist has long since overridden everything, and the curiosity, the desire for research, and the uncontrollable urge to explore, those important parts that make up the soul have been faithfully reproduced.

Unlike those mediocre people who are impure to death, these fanatical seekers accepted their death in less than a few minutes, leaving behind small regrets, and began to willingly continue to serve the murderer.

No reservations.

They just want to see the results, and even if even this sense of self is false, they want to satisfy this hopeless impulse.

Reality has proven that Publius's talents are far above them.

Since the existence of the Great Grandmaster is not comparable to those of them who are flawed, then why not accept their own failures, obey the changes, and go to a higher realm?

They don't care about other people's lives, not even their own.

Besides, it's just that there's no way to eat, and it's not that there's no way to continue researching, and even after death, you can continue to chase new wisdom......

Isn't that nice?

"I don't like to act rashly until I know the details of my opponent. ”

Hedi shook his head, "The faster you move, the faster you die." After all, don't you guys fail because of your own arrogance?

His fingers tapped on the armrest of the chair, groaned, and said slowly, "That martial artist of the Astronomical Society has never been afraid. Mikhail's projection is only a virtual appearance, and he can only maintain that area, and the other fundamental forces are not caught, so don't be fooled.

The real threat was never Mikhail, but the people behind him......"

He paused, raised his eyes to look over, and asked rhetorically, "In today's era, can you still launch the [God Front Duel], is there anything other than the gods?"

"Thirty percent is probably Mikhail, forty percent is an unknown miracle inscription, and nineteen percent is Helios...... Of these, there is not even a 1 percent chance that a real deity will descend here. ”

The chief of the previous generation quickly came to the most objective conclusion: "The gods and the gods are mutually exclusive, just as two stars do not easily come together."

After Apollo's occult was activated, it was unlikely that another god would enter Helios—rather, it was because Publius' recreated divinity was too successful to be exploited by his opponents. ”

The representative of the Dead finally warned: "The most dangerous time has come, and it must be dealt with. ”

"I know. ”

He Di tapped his deputy and said calmly, "I know." ”

At this moment, in this temple belonging to Hades, the king of Hades, under the overlook of countless revenants, the huge matrix in the center of the hall lit up again.

After a large number of sacrifices and countless sacrifices, the liquid gold rose from the cauldron and broke the blood and turned into an embryo.

An endless precipitation of darkness emerges from it.

Then, a thin, towering figure emerged from it, dark and shrouded in layers of gold ornaments, embellished with lapis lazuli and rubies, and its erected eyes slowly lifted.

Sniffing the air, frowning unpleasantly.

"The Alchemist's Stink......"

The Crown Wearer from Hell raised his eyes, looked at Hedi above, and mocked, "Is that you, the Contractor, and you expect to bind me with such a thing?"

He opened his lips slightly, blew softly, and in an instant, the wind of decay from time broke through the layers of boundaries, turned into a torrent, and rushed forward.

Soon, it disappeared in front of the scepter in Hedi's hand.

"The witnesses of the covenant are the supreme ones who sound the voice of truth—" asked Hedi with a blank face, "how dare you offend His majesty?"

"My master has no second, Rigoletto, watch your words!" a cold light appeared in the beastly vertical eyes of the crown wearer: "I only serve the Lord of All Decay, the Immortal 'King of Wither'!"

"This is also the permission of the Blight King!"

Hedi raised his scepter again and aimed it at his face: "Demons of Hell in Sumer, solidified spirits—Gala the Betrayer! I command you by your name, obey me—"

He paused, smiling maliciously, "Or, you can make another choice. ”

Under the confines of the contract, the ancient solidifier fell silent, and countless apparitions emerged in the eerie luster that flowed above the gold embellishment, all of them the distorted faces of the dead.

For a long time, he slowly looked behind him.

In the darkness behind him, a pale face emerged.

Shrouded in dark tulle, there was a beautiful face, but it was lifeless.

For this stunning beauty, Gala did not appreciate it at all, but was full of disgust for the empty pupils.

A lie, a false bubble, like the promises of all the courtiers, there is no truth at all, but the same...... Full of threats and malice.

"I will obey the contract, alchemist. ”

Gala withdrew her gaze and chose to obey the authority of the Supreme: "Give me weapons, give me blood, give me war...... Finally, keep your doll away from me. ”

"Well, it's a pleasure to work with. ”

Hedi raised his hand and once again concluded a pact that could not be disobeyed.

As the darkness dissipated, countless huge shadows emerged from the end of the hall like a tide, and the scarlet pupils raised, and they couldn't wait.

"I've got you the war you want, Gala. ”

Hedi smiled and told the lord of the great flock who was loyal to death:

"—Before the war is over, learn to be friendly with Pandora. ”

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At the same time, in another huge hall, the visitor put down his teacup and picked up his cigar again: "I always feel that Garand, you are in great trouble." ”

"It's none of your business, Izhechtel. ”

In front of him, the Great Grandmaster shrouded in invisible flames said coldly, "You only need to do what you have to do, and you don't need to worry about other things." ”

"Aha, now even little Garland looks down on me. Izzy scratched her head in embarrassment, full of concern: "Aren't I here to care about the health of my juniors?

"More than enough. ”

Garland lowered his eyes, staring at the hot blood flowing from his fingertips.

Drops of blood fell to the ground, burning scorching in patches.

"Well, then, I won't bother. ”

Izzy raised his hand, put on his hat, got up and patted his pants, and politely said goodbye: "For the sake of you inviting me to tea, how about giving you a prophecy?"

"Not interested. Garland replied indifferently: "Whatever happens, everything is part of fate, isn't it?"

"You're so much like Publius. Izzy laughed.

"Who's to say it isn't?"

Garland retracted his gaze.

Izhectel, the near-divine one from the Americas, the high priest who inherited the noble blood and the divine will, has disappeared without a trace.

In the silence, Rachel, who was sluggish next to him, woke up like a dream and opened his eyes.

"What's going on?" he asked, puzzled.

"Nothing, nothing happened. ”

Garand stared into the mist in the distance, at the tower that burned with the flames of the sun wheel, as if he could get a glimpse of the embryo of the gods brewing within.

The rudiments of the gods were also watching him.

As a result, his eyes gradually became indifferent.

Makes the blood cold.

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Four hours later, Huai Shi, who was drinking, playing cards and singing, suddenly stopped.

Pulled by an invisible force to the top of the permafrost hearth.

Dazed, he clenched the cup in his hand and sat on the throne of the Suncaster.

Only then did I realize that I was eating and drinking too much, and I didn't even see that the countdown was over.

Before he could react, a new round of showdowns began.

When the roar burst out of the fog again, a hideous silhouette emerged from Huai Shi's eyes.

Surrounded by colorful RGB lights, a tower like a dragon rose from the ground, and a broken dog that disappeared for an unknown amount of time appeared in front of him.

"Huh?!"

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect this wave to hit herself?

Then, he saw that countless intersecting divergent paths stretched out of the fog, covering the entire battlefield.

Hundreds of ornate bronze mirrors towering into the sky stood in the middle of it, slowly spinning, reflecting each other's varied reflections, making those complex and strange roads twist and twist like a jumble of wool, turning into a dead knot that cannot be untied.

Just looking at it, it's dizzying, and those three-way intersections overlap and turn into a weird labyrinth.

No one can find its beginning and end.

And this time, the rules of the venue are also so strange that people can't understand them at all.

——[Reversal of gains and losses]

What are the rules?

Restricting alchemy?

Huai Shi looked up blankly and looked at the other side.

Then, he saw himself sitting on the throne of the Suncaster.

'Huai Shi' smiled wickedly.

Saliva and tongue are thrown out of the corners of the mouth......

Shed all over the place.