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"So that's the case, it's not for me, but to give birth to a descendant who inherited the source fort."

"It's good, it's safe, it's efficient, it's quiet......"

Upon learning of the true purpose of the Mother Tree of Desire, the Fallen King immediately lost some interest, tilted his head, and looked somewhere in the starry sky:

“…… So, can't the current barrier stop my kind from sending power in? ”

In this way, the communication with the ontology will be easier in the future, and the normal prayer ceremony will not have to be so hidden.

Now she's a clump of polluted people who can take orders. A more colloquial explanation is that the figure is one of the vast branches, one of the countless aerial roots hanging from the huge banyan tree, a finger-level division and volume, controlled by the Fallen King himself in the starry sky, and by Edward Vaughn, who walks on the earth.

The Mother Tree of Desire is for Cleon Moretti, not herself, so she doesn't need to deal with this matter herself. Her mood lightened up, and she even admired the blood-red moon for a few seconds.

"That key is interesting, are you paying attention to the earth?"

"The Fallen Mother Goddess." She muttered to herself, "Mother of spiritual strength, symbol of reproduction and beauty, the most powerful of her kind...... If she lets go of her body and mind and becomes the mother of all things, the beginning of everything, then, in the words of the earthlings, is the combat power of the 'table-lifting' level. ”

"I really don't want to help her deal with Bethel Abraham until I have to."

To be sure, the initial awakening wasn't too desperate for her, but it was just a part of fate. Death is also nothing, the will is eternal, the body and mind are one, and one day or the next reincarnation in the future will inevitably return.

Even if God and the Lord of Mysteries are all born into human beings, it does not necessarily mean that they will love the world or treat humans differently. Strife, plunder, and mending are the true nature of divinity, and the universe has always been like this, and the declining kings think that only a few hundred years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years will pass...... When they all succeed, then one fifth of the heirs of God and Celestial Venerable, who are currently fighting for the earth, will also set their sights on the starry sky, because that is the cradle and destination of everything.

And the efforts of human beings seem a little incomprehensible to her, but since she has also paid thousands of years of sweat and sacrifice and is ready to continue, then she will not directly refute - after staying in the starry sky for a long time, this negotiation technology should always be necessary.

Then, she turned to look at Crane.

Let's see if this kid has made any progress, and if not, just tell the true creator that he was killed by the Mother Tree of Desire.

At this moment, in the eyes of the Declining King, there was still 60% of the health bar left, and all the attributes had decreased slightly, and Crane had calmed down.

In the case of Tingen facing Megoos, Crane would have been affected by a similar image, and he briefly lost the ability to react due to fear and panic. But after going through so many things, he is a truly experienced person, and although he does not fully understand what the situation is now, he is ready to face the mutated Cynthia.

As Cynthia spoke, the glove on his left palm quietly changed color.

A thin layer of scales appeared on the surface of the "wriggling hunger", turning into a low-key and noble gold, which means that Crane has once again used this extraordinary object to graze the soul of the "psychiatrist"!

In an instant, his pale hole stood up, his eyes turned golden, and then, an invisible wave swept around him.

Wherever the waves passed, the attendants and maids who surrounded them suddenly showed a look of panic and fear, as if they had encountered the most terrible and terrifying thing in the world, and their reason, covered by desire, came to the surface with great difficulty, warning them to escape from this place.

The same is true of those who stood outside, awakened from drowsiness, interrupted by the voices of those who walked back and forth or spoke loudly, and great fear took possession of their minds, and they ran aimlessly, and the whole mansion was in chaos.

This is the "deterrence" of the "psychiatrist", also called "Longwei", or "group chaos"!

This is the only range-controlled extraordinary ability that Crane has so far!

It doesn't seem like a bad thing that we haven't been able to find a replacement target...... Crane let out a slow breath and looked at Cynthia.

Even though the people around her had lost their minds and fallen into chaos, Cynthia did not change anything, and turned a blind eye to "Long Wei".

The mutated Cynthia was able to directly resist this influence...... Crane shrank and jumped two steps to the side.

Where he had been standing, a brown branch had come out, and at the top of it was a slime-leaving flower. The flower was so large that it seemed to swallow an entire person when it opened.

Although Crane had never seen the man-eating flowers in the primeval rainforest of the Southern Continent, he thought that it would not be more terrifying and exaggerated than this!

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Walls, floors, and ceilings drilled out one after another of the same branches, and they chased Crane from all directions with wet flowers.

In the process, the flowers bit the servants who were wandering around the room, and the guards and maids around them.

At this time, with the lesson of the previous "Long Wei" being resisted, Crane did not hesitate to withdraw his right hand, holding the dark golden high-grade charm in his palm.

"The Ninth Law"!

He didn't want to use this spell so quickly, not because he was reluctant, but because he wanted to fight for a while, and after confirming what the monster Cynthia mutated into was good at, he would do targeted weakening. But now Crane clearly feels that his physical state is slowly declining, most likely because of the conflict with the stranger just now, he was secretly injured, although the "All Black Eye" is on his body, but Crane's mental state does not allow him to use it again.

The current situation made Crane have to open his hole cards directly, otherwise he suspected that he would not be able to hurt the tree-shaped monster at all!

If the "Ninth Law" spell doesn't create an environment where monsters can be killed, I'll use it to escape from the villa at once, lure Cynthia outside, and then find an opportunity to pray and go to the Source Castle...... No, it's best not to expose Fort Gento's existence in front of that stranger, but she seems to know me? In a flash of thought, Crane, who was constantly jumping between branches and flowers, uttered an ancient Hermetian word in a deep voice:

"The law!"

As the opening spell reverberated, the dark golden spell in Crane's palm suddenly turned cold, making people lose their emotion.

At this moment, Crane reached a state of extreme calm, and while throwing the "Ninth Law" spell, his thoughts flashed quickly, considering what to restrict.

His first reaction was to prohibit any desire, but he clearly knew that this was too broad, so he thought of changing it to a desire to prohibit reproduction, after all, Cynthia's wish was to have a child with Admiral Emilius, and the influence she showed on her surroundings was also dominated by this aspect!

Just as the "Ninth Law" spell flew into the air, turning into a little dark golden light, spreading around, Crane suddenly thought of a question:

Cynthia was an ordinary person before!

So why did she turn into a monster?

Because of certain cult rituals? Like Megoos, who became a carrier of evil forces because of cult rituals? No, Cynthia had been in the mansion all this time, surrounded by Admiral Emilius's people, and it was impossible for Cynthia to go undetected if she was involved in the ritual and behaved unreasonably, and my spiritual instincts would have warned me not to look at her...... It should be that she has some special items on her body, and she interacts with some corresponding powers, causing some powers to be projected temporarily, so she was fine for the first two nights, and today suddenly mutated......

Moreover, this is not the first time that this sudden mutation has occurred...... Crane thought again of the overeating servant, of the vagabond's stand-in who had suddenly died of overeating the day before he came.

The two times it appeared was the extraordinary ability to "amplify desires", which made Crane have to think that this time the stand-in mission was ostensibly a request from Emilius, but maybe it was actually for his own layout!

But Emilius didn't need to bring in her own guards and mistresses...... Crane caught another glimpse of the stranger who stood there in a daze, for a demigod, it was a matter of hand, it was easy to capture my Gelman Sparrow, there was no need to be so complicated, and there was no need to attract such a strange powerhouse. In other words, this accident may have nothing to do with Emilius, and even Emilius is the biggest victim!

Time does not allow for careful thinking, Crane made a judgment quickly in two or three seconds, no longer hesitated, seized the opportunity, and said in a low voice:

"It's forbidden to interact with the outside world here!"

The mysterious language of Ancient Hermis instantly unfolded, and the scattered dark golden light was intertwined into countless symbols and magical symbols like the law, and merged into the void.

Airplanes!

There was a sudden whisper in Crane's ears, as if he saw an invisible light full of desire being repelled from the room.

Immediately, an illusory and brilliant starry sky appeared in front of his eyes, and a bright star appeared.

Syllable! Syllable! Crane's eyes burst suddenly, and the liquid mixed with blood flowed out hideously and terrifyingly.

The figure once again looked at Crane, then looked up at the flickering night sky.

"It's not clear enough." She said.

Although he used the "Ninth Law" spell to isolate from external influences, the personality of that power was extremely high, and just a normal little backlash directly penetrated the natural protection of the high-level talisman and blew out his eyes!

This kind of damage is quick and without warning, and Crane has no chance to use the paper man double at all, just like the original "secret puppet master" Rosago.

If he hadn't had the "Ninth Law" spell, he would have blown off more than just his eyes, and he might have turned into a monster like Cynthia!

At the same time, the tall tree-like Cynthia froze there, her body disintegrating into a pool of flesh with brownish-green tumors, and the surrounding members of the General's Guard and the male attendants fell to the bedside and the ground.

Cynthia's head was embedded in the mass of flesh, and she muttered to herself:

"General, I want to have a child with you......"

She struggled to stretch the remaining branches from the ceiling and walls, and at once wrapped around Crane, who was in a state of vertigo due to the backlash, and dragged him towards herself.

Crane recovered slightly, and immediately struggled with all his might, and whether it was trying to light a flame with snap fingers or switch between "wriggling hunger", it was difficult to succeed because his hands and arms were firmly tied.

Seeing the brownish-green tumor getting closer and closer, Crane suddenly moved in his heart, and directly changed his appearance, from Admiral Emilius to Gelman Sparrow, whose eyes were full of blood!

The tangled branch paused for a second, then let go a little, and waved it around, as if trying to grasp something.

Cynthea's head whispered in frustration and confusion:

"General, where have you been......"

"General, where have you been......"

Crane had some room to move his arms, but it wasn't enough to get out. Fortunately, he was no longer Admiral Emilius, and he was no longer Cynthia's first target, and he immediately used his extraordinary ability to transfer the burst wound in both eyes to his left shoulder.

Crane looked at Cynthia's head in the pile of flesh with pity, and while his left shoulder became a lake of flesh and blood, the "wriggling hunger" was dyed with a dark green luster, and he planned to use the power of the "living corpse" to break free from the restraints first, and then use the power of the "Sun Priest" to purify it.

Just as he began to act, the stranger who had been watching the play until now suddenly moved with him.

The figure fluttered to the pool of completely crumbling flesh and "reached out" to pick up Cynthia's still beautiful head.

Cynthia's eyes rolled from side to side, and finally she had to look at the shadow of the lake, and still whispered:

"General, do you see him?"

"General, where did he go?"

"Close your eyes, beautiful child." The King of Decay said to Cynthia, "Go and sketch the position of the star in your dreams, and go to your mother's side." Close your eyes, and I'll send Admiral Emilius to you. ”

…… Sir, I seem to have heard something terrible...... The cold hairs on Crane's body tended to stand on end again.

This sentence seemed to evoke some memories of Cynthia, her eyes gradually became misty, her eyelids gradually closed, and only a dream-like voice came slowly:

"Mother, I hope I have a child with the general......"

"Mother, I'm going to find Mother ......"

Cynthia's eyes finally closed, and her expression was not too peaceful, but full of sadness.

Her head melted, and so did the flesh on the ground. The essence of those disgusting tumors was flesh and blood contaminated by the alienation of extraordinary abilities, and at this time, they were gradually returning to their normal flesh and blood, as if the spirituality above them was being stripped away.

A gust of wind blew, and the disgusting, mutated flesh vanished, leaving only a messy room.

Cynthia's head melted completely, leaving behind an object that shimmered with spiritual brilliance.

The figure "picks up" the glittering object and "sticks it to his face".

The foreshadowing of spirituality appeared in the eyes of the declining king, and she saw that the crimson moonlight became thicker and thicker, and finally it seemed to become a red "curtain", and then an image appeared on the "curtain".

At the heart of the scene is a mummy yoin wrapped in a yellowish bandage, "which" is impaled by countless tan branches and suspended in mid-air.

Its belly bulged high, and sometimes it bulged and deflated in a certain place, as if it was giving birth to new life.

The Mu Nayin opened and closed his mouth and kept screaming, although Crane couldn't hear the actual sound and couldn't see the picture clearly, but there was still a terrifying and strange pain resonating in his body and soul.

"The Bound God"!

Edward, who was walking on a wasteland somewhere in the Southern Continent, suddenly stopped, looked at a piece of sky in the distance, and looked at one of the several stars twinkling above, and the corners of his mouth rose strangely:

"I see you......"

"I see you."

On the ruins of Olavi Naval Base, the Fallen King lowered his hand, and the spiritual things in his hands shone brightly. She turned her head to look at Crane, then at the all-black eyes, and finally at what she was holding.

"Even if you helped me, for her sake, spare you once."

She turned to leave, and the figure of Mohu quickly disappeared into thin air.

At that moment, Crane noticed that a drop of blood flew up from his shoulder and disappeared in an instant.

In the occult, all kinds of evil rituals require blood, and hair is used as a medium, such as witches, and these mediums must not be left in the hands of witches under any circumstances, otherwise they will be quietly cursed to death. Crane didn't think that killing such a small person as himself would require this stranger to curse with blood, but Crane didn't dare to think about it, and couldn't think of any reason.

Go back to the gray mist and try if there is a way to disable the blood vector...... He was in pain, and he struggled to get to his feet.

With Cynthia's death and the departure of the stranger, the ruins of the base returned to a deathly calm, and a night breeze blew, making Gelman Sparrow, who was wearing a general's dress, shiver.

"What should I do?" After the life-and-death crisis was over, Crane broke out in a cold sweat, "How should I explain to Admiral Emilius when I turn around?" On the third day you went out, your mistress mutated into a monster for some reason, and attracted a strange strong man, and finally the strange strong man destroyed your base, killed your mistress, and then he left? ”

"What's at stake in Cynthia? Mother Tree of Desire? ”

On the site of the base, which was almost a wasteland, Crane was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

How did a good stand-in mission come to be like this!

More than ten seconds later.

Crane's blood appeared on Edward's hand through a simple ritual, and Edward wiped it in the air, wiping dozens of thin lines of blood.

She grabbed all these thin lines, carefully rubbed them and observed, and suddenly laughed:

"Interesting."

"In the not-too-distant future, I will have the opportunity to walk on earth in my true form?"

"This is possible, it was actually seen through Crane's eyes?"

TBC

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There may or may not be a double watch today.