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In one possibility, she saw her own reflection in Crane's eyes.

The shadow was gray, not Edward Vaughn, nor any of the temporary images he had ever used. So, the spiritual consciousness says, "That's the real you."

This future aroused considerable interest in Edward, and even had the idea of divination carefully to see when it would come true. Of course, she also knew that her divination level would definitely not surpass that of Source Fort, so she didn't really try.

Then now we have to face another problem -

"Do you want to go now?"

Looking at the stars in the sky, Edward asked himself, "Do you want to go now?" ”

The "Bound God" was there, somewhere within the barrier, out of sight but touch. That shining star is the source of the higher occult connection that symbolizes the "bound god", well, also symbolizes the connection to the starry sky, the gaze of the extreme distance.

But it's not too far, anyway, it can be run quickly in terms of a sequence of one-day feet.

Are you going now?

The Decaying King thinks that she has strong self-management skills, that she is a god with faith, dreams, and lofty pursuits, and that she is not the kind of hungry ghost who can't walk when she sees food, but she is really hungry now, but fortunately she can't walk without walking the way. Anyway, whether it is looking for Fabuti or the "bound god", it is indispensable to fight each other with the pollution of the mother tree of desire, so what difference does it make who chooses to do it first?

She bit the back of her hand and took a deep breath, trying to keep her analysis rational when faced with delicious food.

"Calm, calm. Okay, first of all, let me recall my pact with the true Creator. ”

Edward retrieved the day's memories according to the date search, and then thought about it carefully, smiling:

"There is no requirement in the new covenant that 'no action can be made against Fabhuti and the bound gods'. The criterion I agreed with her was that Richard Ernst would live or die. This kid is now farming happily in the Southern Continent, and there should be no danger in the short term. ”

"This is certainly a good thing for the true Creator. As long as the war can't be fought, she doesn't have to worry about Adam's rituals. ”

Edward was not unapologetic: "The stronger the ally, the safer it is." ”

"If I become a dual-path true god now, it will put a lot of pressure on the earth, maybe they will directly press Richard to death as soon as they are stressed. It's good to have this...... Hey, that's not good, it's a pity that the child I raised with great difficulty died in such a hurry. ”

She struggled to analyze the pros and cons and came to the conclusion that it was a win-win, winning twice herself.

And then lost to Richard.

Edward struggled for a long time, walking around, not wanting to give up the "bound god", but also not wanting to give up Richard Ernst's self-destructive fate. After thinking about it for a while, she gritted her teeth and decided not to bite the hook.

"Let's go play with Siea first."

She reluctantly found a reason to convince herself: "The Mother Tree of Desire wants to gain control of the child of Source Fort through that human, and now that this plan has been interfered with by me, and I see her again, she will definitely be vigilant now, it is not a good opportunity to do it." ”

"And it's most convenient to plunder authority or to fight a blitzkrieg, and now the Seven Gods should also find out......"

The doppelganger, who had just left Olavi Island, raised his head.

A dark cloud the size of dozens of football fields quickly coalesced above her head, and thunder fell like a torrential rain.

"Judge me as the Mother Tree of Desire? So the choice cannot be directly attacked by the desire to be affected. ”

"It's a bit of a hassle to defuse an attack from the true gods." Edward said, raising his hand, and the Splitter followed suit, snapping his fingers.

The thunder that rained down really turned into rain, and they quickly weakened after they appeared, and gradually turned into points of light and disappeared before they could fall into the air. It reached out and grabbed a gust of wind, and the clouds in the sky shook. The winds, uncontrolled by the Lord of the Storm, surrounded the clouds like a knife cutting through butter, causing them to break apart at breakneck speed.

"Tentative attack......" Edward muttered.

"That's it, since I'm going to go to the earth in the future, I'll play with you."

A meteorite appeared in Edward's hand, the one she had dropped herself, she looked left and right, and when she saw that there was no cover, she quickly hid in her own kingdom.

"The withered Lord, the declining King, the final journey of all living beings."

After reciting her name twice, she pretended to pray, "I ask for your protection, ask for your attention, and hope that you will strengthen the spirit of Olavi Island and help me resolve this crisis." ”

After pretending to be serious, Edward couldn't hold it back. She also pinched a spiritual revelation for herself, looked at the star that would not shine in the hallucination, and then stared at herself on the star for a moment.

Then she ended her prayers and revelations and watched a good show in the kingdom of God.

On Olavi Island, after a tentative attack, the dark clouds did not condense again, but a thick silver-white lightning landslide in the night sky crackled. Beyond the range of the electric light, a thick darkness came in, trying to engulf the strange shadow.

The figure "leaned slightly over its body", as if trying to avoid the lightning.

However, the night follows it closely, and it will be caught at the slightest shaking.

The figure "stretched out" its hand to the darkness, revealing a jewel-like object in its palm that radiated red and brown spiritual brilliance.

This action seemed to open a seal, and as soon as this thing appeared, the crimson full moon in the sky seemed to suddenly become larger, and countless illusory whispers were mixed with the red moonlight and rushed into the darkness.

Whispering failed to terrify the darkness, but spirituality that came to reality through the medium of whispering is extremely dangerous.

The tide of darkness quickly receded, but the part illuminated by the red moonlight quickly moved, stretching out small arms waving and struggling to shake the head and upper body made of black shadows. It was as if she had been influenced by the "mother of all spiritual powers" and became her child, a new life that no longer obeyed the night!

This new life grows rapidly, trying to separate from the night and return to its mother with a part of authority and strength.

At the same time, the red light on the jewel-like spiritual thing faded away, leaving only the part of the Mother Goddess of Desire.

The figure gripped the spiritual object tightly, and the active spirits on it immediately fell silent again.

"The Fallen Mother Goddess is still paying attention to this." Edward sighed, "Crane blew me up with her babbling, and I blew up the Seven Gods with the remnants of her babbling, so that even if I didn't have a holiday with her." ”

She unilaterally stated that the bill was paid off, and that she did not owe a favor to the fallen Mother Goddess.

Anyway, it is impossible for the fallen mother goddess to come down and have a good talk with her immediately, as long as a certain amount of time passes, this time it will be over.

The mutation that appeared between the lightning and flint caught the two gods off guard, and the thunder in the sky quickly turned.

The child was quickly separated, and before he could grow up, he was struck by lightning and dissipated in the silver thunder in the blink of an eye.

Using the remnants of the spirituality of the Fallen Mother Goddess and the Mother Tree of Desire, the first joint attack was resolved, and the temporarily strengthened figure did not collapse in the true god-level spirituality.

Having received some support from the ontology, it immediately looked away, looking for those intricate "possibilities".

The power blessing from the ontology is naturally the authority of the "withering" path, which is only equivalent to a powerful sage, of course, it is impossible for it to survive the joint attack of the two gods, and the aftermath is enough to shock this high-ranking but brittle doppelganger to death dozens of times. However, after being strengthened and the remnants of the contamination of the other two outer gods, this possibility suddenly appeared.

The possibility of "leaving"!

It immediately seized the line, chose it as "the future", and acted immediately.

By this time the thunder and darkness had disappeared together, and then the wind blew fiercely, the waves rushed, and the sound of the waves became closer and closer.

Getting closer.

It looked back in confusion, only to see the bottomless darkness once again enveloping all its senses.

Suddenly, a completely irresistible attack rushed and directly scattered it!

"Electromagnetic waves?" Edward, who was watching the battle, stopped eating popcorn, and said with some shock and some hatred, "The Storm Path has all become melee mages under your leadership!" Electromagnetic waves are only used to attack and destroy information creatures, but with a little bit of research, the world would have already played radio or entered the information age. ”

After gaining the possibility of "leaving", the doppelganger does not disappear in the true sense of the word.

No matter what kind of beating you are, you can leave in the end.

Soon, the figures reunited, and their bodies became much thinner. It looked left and right again, the inseparable darkness still imprisoning her range of movement. But this time she didn't stop and walked straight into the darkness.

It spreads its palms in the darkness, releasing the residual pollution of the Mother Tree of Desire.

Countless brown branches and strange flowers instantly stretched out from where it stood, and the icy wind blew out a clearing for these strange plants to grow, giving these spiritual powers a stronger attack power.

These strange plants frantically stretched out strips of paper and flower buds, showing a strong desire to attack and encroach, the branches constantly pierced the shadows, hanging the darkness on the branches like rags, and the slime-dripping buds swallowed a piece of black every time they opened, quickly cleaning up the surroundings. Soon, a hazy red moonlight flowed in from the dark cracks, like red eyes.

In the light of the moon, they grew faster and more often, and in an instant they had stretched into the endless distance.

Rumbling thunder and the sound of great waves rang out, and as the darkness began to reced, thunder and storm came up again.

The spilled thunder blocked the path of the pollution of the Mother Tree of Desire, and the dark clouds covered the increasingly eerie crimson moon in the sky.

The earthquake trembled, the waves rushed, and a counterintuitive, undetectable tsunami was about to swallow the island!

The gray figure stood still, almost reflecting the whole world as white lightning would automatically disintegrate and disappear when it approached it, it didn't think about how to deal with the next tsunami, its "hand" was "clenched" again, isolating the interaction between pollution and the outside world, and some of the strange plants instantly stopped their activities and were retracted from its hands.

It took this pollution with it and suddenly flashed into the spirit realm.

The spiritual realm immediately shook violently, and the seven lights of the spiritual realm in a straight line were distorted into ribbons.

Brown branches and flowers appeared in the corners of the painting-like world, and the sun with an abstract face in the sky opened its eyes strangely, turning its eyes to the source of pollution. In an instant, a dazzling ray of sunlight crossed the spiritual realm and fell from the astral realm, melting everything it encountered on the way, leaving a trail like Moses dividing the sea in the spiritual sky.

The place swept by the pillar of light was suddenly conceptually "completely purified", leaving a blank and scorched trace, and the plants that symbolized the pollution of the Mother Tree of Desire were no exception.

She can burn the derivatives, but she can't get close to the source of the pollution.

The figure casually took a few steps forward, and one book after another appeared out of thin air, and all the concepts related to "books", "paper", "knowledge" and "bookshelves" in the spirit world came alive at the same time, and the pages of the concepts flew all over the sky, blocking all the roads ahead.

The walls and seals of the lake of paper shrink and the gaps fade away, as if trying to trap the figures and the source of the pollution inside.

The figure continued to walk, and as it walked, it reduced many pages, and after breaking the seal three times in a row, it reappeared in its normal spirit realm.

The next moment, the sun in the spirit world disappeared, and the twilight world spread over, freezing everything in its path.

Only then did the figure "turn its head" away. One glance at the world shrouded in the light of dusk was as if he saw a huge sword of light fall.

Its figure disappeared into the spirit realm, unwilling to fight the god of war with a strong will to attack again.

The possibility of "leaving" is coming to an end, and its entry into the spirit realm is just equivalent to the geographical concept of "leaving" in the lake, which has postponed the judgment point a bit. The obstacles and seals encountered in the middle are nothing, and you can use the pollution of the personality and the mother tree of desire to fool the past, but you can't catch a real true god-level attack, because you don't have the corresponding strength.

Possibility is a possibility after all, not inevitable, and requires some operation.

After returning to the real world, while the gods were still dealing with the pollution of the spirit world, it quickly followed the spirituality of the depleted Mother Tree of Desire, crossed the ocean, and walked past an island, where it saw a human who had aroused some resonance in spiritual things.

It didn't care about the human, but let the spirit go on its own.

……

Emilius Livitt, who was writing a report on this operation at the garrison base on another colonial island, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if an extremely cold wind was blowing. Emilius looked at the closed window and tugged at her clothes with some wariness.

"General."

Suddenly, a beautiful and familiar voice appeared behind Emilius, calling out to him affectionately.

Emilius's movements paused slightly, there were too many things he had encountered recently, and he didn't immediately remember who this voice belonged to under the mental tension, but he subconsciously sketched the image of that person in his mind:

She is a beautiful girl with shiny blonde hair, a delicate and beautiful face, and clear sky blue eyes.

"General."

The voice sounded again, with some resentment, as if to complain that he still refused to look back at himself.

"Cynthia ......"

Amilius pronounced the other man's name, and instinctively looked back, and what caught his eye was indeed a strange pool of flesh with green tumors and brown branches, and above that pool of flesh was Cynthea's head, bloodless and oozing.

Cynthia smiled a shy and happy smile on her bloodless but still beautiful face, and said sweetly:

"General, I found you."

Admiral Emilius's eyes widened, and his eyes widened, bleeding from all seven orifices, and finally covered in those wriggling branches and flesh.

After killing Emilius, these spirits did not spread, but disappeared. Only the lifeless corpse was left lying on the job, slowly precipitating extraordinary characteristics.

Soon, Edward felt like he had made the deal, the deal with Cynthia's "I'll send Emilius to you" and "You give me your spirituality".

……

Somewhere in the Southern Continent, in a hidden temple, Siea's spiritual consciousness suddenly began to alarm frantically.

In her spiritual revelations, she saw the "bound god" with his mouth wide open and constantly screaming at her. She had always relied on the words of the "bound god" to judge her next move, but now she couldn't hear anything, as if there was a wall between them.

Siea could only feel that something extremely dangerous was about to happen.

Just as she was about to leave immediately and find a safe place to hide for a while, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a gray-white shadow approaching at high speed, clutching a spiritual object that had a occult resonance with her.

The figure didn't give her time to react, and took a step forward, merging into her body.

S'ea was shocked and immediately checked herself, but at that moment, the sky above her suddenly lit up.

The sun is rising in the city.

A huge pillar of light slammed down, and the whole earth shook violently!

In another city far away, feeling the slight tremor of the earth, Edward whistled and went to sleep as if nothing had happened.

TBC

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I'll draw a pie here: from now on, every day will be a quantum superposition state with a single and double change.