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Kingdom of Rune, Beckland.

At this moment, inside the Church of St. Samuel, the Red Gloves are nervously surrounding the affected Dali and Simone.

The mutation lasted about fifteen minutes. Sitting on the ground, lowering her body, and always pressing her forehead in pain, Dalie Simone finally slowly lowered her palm, rubbed her fingers against the ring on her ring finger, and said in a heartfelt manner:

"The sounds are over, and they seem to be back to normal."

"Normal?" Leonard asked rhetorically, slightly surprised.

He looked up at the sky in the distance again, and felt that the abnormal cloud was still there, not yet abating.

"Intermittently, perhaps?" Sost hesitated to give his guess, "What are those voices you are talking about?" ”

Dai Li rubbed her temples, frowned and said:

"It's like the prayers of a crowd...... It's like someone is talking to me...... The sound formed an illusion, I saw the buildings in the style of the Bairan Empire, the people praying, and there was a voice that kept me kneeling and surrendering, and I had to recite the name of the goddess......"

Leonard had an idea, and hurriedly asked, "Could it be the handiwork of the Spirit Sect?" You mentioned the Byron-style architecture, and as far as I know, there is a very rigid hierarchy within the "corpse collector" pathway, and combined with your pathway, Ms. Dali, I suspect you may have been influenced by some high-ranking person in the Spirit Order. ”

Sost, who was just about to speak, swallowed the speculation that came to his lips and praised, "You have a point. ”

"It's not often that happens, and the church will certainly look into it. Perhaps, soon we will get an answer. ”

The old parasite laughed.

Leonard immediately pricked up his ears, waiting for a few words that the other party was willing to reveal.

Parles Zoroaster said slowly: "A big thing has happened. ”

"I'm going to get a glass of water. No Error Update @" Leonard stood up, walked to the next lounge with his water glass, and whispered as he poured the water, "Old man, do you know what's going on?" ”

"Well, I guessed it."

"Maybe the Spiritual Order's man-made Grim Reaper succeeded, or maybe it's something else. In short, they succeeded. ”

Leonard frowned slightly: "Did the artificial god of death become the real god of death?" ”

"It should be." "The Church of the Night will give you a conclusion, and of course, you can find it yourself." ”

Leonard's eyebrows furrowed, then quickly furrowed again.

Since the church can give them an official answer, then of course there is no need to bother with this matter on their own.

The parasite, who had stolen the idea, snorted dissatisfied.

……

Outside of Beckland, Fiye Manor.

The True Creator stared suspiciously at the distant sky, watching the sun's rays reappear before withdrawing his gaze.

"Azik Eggers?" She muttered to herself, then shook her head uncertainly, "No, if it's Azik Eggers, the resurrected Grim Reaper would be the King of Angels who carries a Sequence One trait and uniqueness, but now it's much stronger......"

"A unique accommodating ritual? It doesn't look like ......."

"I didn't kill with instinct, I hit with purposeful precision, and I didn't make a man-made death......"

The True Creator touched his chin: "There is only one left, and the Grim Reaper is probably reborn in the body of the "Pale Empress" of the Spirit Order, and the current Grim Reaper is the king of angels who is unique in the two sequences. ”

The True Creator fell silent.

The real creator slapped his thigh hard: "How did things become like this!" ”

"Although we don't expect the old days of these three paths to be the main combat force to deal with the end of the world in the future, we can't still be bulk like us when it comes to the end of the world, right?!"

Medici, who was standing next to him, immediately fanned the flames: "That's right, Lord, let's declare war!" Slaughter nerds, sissies and octopus heads! Being a god with these cowards can't save the world! ”

“…… Don't talk yet. ”

Hearing this, the True Creator immediately calmed down, and she staggered back to her office.

room, pulled out a few pieces of paper from a black folder and spread them out on the table.

It contains Ince Zangwill's wanted warrant, a record of Lanlius' participation in the Divine Descent last September, a bounty on Azk Eggers, and some minor information from the Aurora Society.

Medici leaned over: "Are you doing a eucalyptus analysis?" ”

"Almost."

The True Creator patted the bounty of Azik, who had appeared in the Eastern Sector for a while: "It is known that this is the resurrected hand of the Grim Reaper, but since the Fifth Age, every part of her life has begun in the Northern Continent. ”

"Before Russell opened the Furious Sea Route two hundred years ago, the Northern Continent was limited to having a "Southern Continent bloodline", and the bloodline had multiplied for a thousand years, and there were few Southern Continent people as standard as her. After the opening of shipping routes, there were more people in the southern continent, but they basically appeared in the form of servants and slaves. Even if Azik Eggers could leave a noble identity and money to his next death every time, it was not reasonable for a rich and aristocratic race to appear in a world at that time, which was generally a "slave". ”

Medici nodded. _o_m

The real creator flipped through some records, and with the ability of the Aurora Society, it was relatively simple to search for the history of a person who did not change his appearance.

"Azik's life has an obviously unreasonable trajectory, she was able to live a relatively happy and even wealthy life in the Northern Continent as a slave race or slave blood in the early dangerous situation of her own amnesia and inability to use extraordinary abilities, combined with her identity......"

Medici walked quickly and walked back: "Script? ”

"Yes, maybe she's manipulating."

The True Creator said, "Say 0-08 Al Sukhod's Pen ......"

"I remember, I hacked to death." Medici heard the name of the ripe dragon.

"Hmm." The True Creator said, "Do you believe this thing can be taken away from the heavily guarded underground of a church by a Sequence 5?" ”

Medici touched his chin and asked cheerfully, "Did Alsuchod's Pen escape with Sequence 5?" ”

"That's right. It is worth pondering, then, why Alsukhod's pen suddenly had the intention of escaping. The True Creator said, "0-08 who fled, Bishop of the Night who carried 0-08, and Azik Eggers, who was written by the writer ...... his life."

“…… All of this leads me to an interesting guess. ”

Medici touched his chin again, "You mean maybe there's some shady dealing." ”

"Yes, and as far as I guess, it's failed now."

"Because the Grim Reaper has returned? Oh, so your eldest son should have fallen behind in the deal with the night at the moment, and she might be able to make a move on 0-08 in the future, or maybe do something to redeem it. ”

The True Creator felt a flash of subtlety: "That's right, the next task of the Aurora Society is to track down 0-08, track down Ince Zangwill, and be alert to her appearance at any time. ”

Now the situation is beginning to tilt in the direction of the true Creator.

The decline that has been lagging behind because of madness seems to finally have a chance to continue to catch up!

"You're going to recycle the Dreamer first?" Medici smiled, "Exactly! I've long been unpleasant to see her! Lord, she is your Son of God, so you should first say, shall we kill her on the spot, or will we leave her alone? ”

“…… Medici, it's time to tell you about the Secret Knowledge. ”

The True Creator's face suddenly straightened, and Medici involuntarily pressed his hand to the seam of his trousers, only to hear the True Creator say:

"After the 'Feast of Betrayal,' the divine part of me has awakened in Adam's body......"

Medici frowned.

Medici looked the real Creator up and down.

Medici thought and lit a cigarette.

Medici smoked a cigarette and suddenly realized: "Co-authored that it was actually your divinity that slaughtered me, and your humanity brought me back?" Lord, why do I think that your schizophrenia is not only not cured, but is getting worse? ”

"It's being cured now."

"I see, no wonder that kid keeps muttering about resurrecting you on himself, and we think of him as a paranoid.

It turns out that you have nothing to do to play your own son, and you have been saying this all the time, probably to pave the way for the later retraction of authority. ”

“…… That's right. The True Creator felt the urge to screw her features together, but she held back and digressed from the subject, "What are you doing here?" You can go and prepare and let the intelligence services of the Aurora and Predator Cross go into full action. ”

"Does Aurora have brains that can run the intelligence department?"

Medici pouted and was thrown out of the office.

514

Illusory black threads stretched out of Seigno's body and plunged into Crane's palms, reacting differently with each jump of the spirit.

Actually, it doesn't necessarily take both hands to manipulate the "Spirit Thread", but Crane is used to doing it, which gives him the feeling that he is indeed controlling the secret puppet.

"Judging from the current situation, colleagues can find each other's puppets, and anomalies on the spirit line cannot hide from their eyes, so we must be cautious enough in this regard." Cryan summed up the initial findings and quickly turned his mind back to Segnol himself.

Of course, the method of finding the type of corpse is still useful, and Crane plans to "detoxify" the "resentful spirit" through the gray mist first, then wrap the mirror-like thing he possesses with a "paper angel", and finally put it into an iron cigarette case sealed by the spiritual wall, making a triple interference.

In this way, Crane believed that it was almost impossible for the angels of the Rose School to lock their positions through divination, prophecy, and other methods with the help of the "blood generals".

"The tight control of the "Mother Tree of Desire" or "Bound God" over the personnel of the Organization relies on the form of a covenant of oath that penetrates deep into the soul, which can be inferred from Miss Sharon's description, state, and my own experience of the corresponding characteristics......"

"Maybe the Mother Tree of Desire can still be located through the Oath Contract and other Mohu Lake, but it doesn't matter, anyway, she can detect the gray mist quality on my body and sense me within a certain range...... Moreover, such a puppet may be destroyed by me as a shield at some point...... "Crane is like a vagrant who owes a lot of debt, and feels that he has nothing to fear.

Crane retracted his thoughts and set his sights on the silver necklace with an ancient coin-like pendant.

He immediately used the method of divination to roughly grasp the origin and function of the necklace:

It originates from a Sequence 5 "winner" of the School of Life, who, after dying at the hands of a demigod of the Rose School, combined his extraordinary properties and spirit with an ordinary silver necklace he carried with him to form a magical item.

Then, he once again set his eyes on the "Blood General" Señor, who was standing respectfully next to him, and carefully studied what abilities the resentful soul possessed.

Forcible possession, control of enemies, shrieks of resentful spirits, mirror flickering, penetrating obstacles, death-type spells, and "invisibility" that will not be discovered by the vast majority of middle and low-level people...... Crane identifies them one by one, and corroborates them with what Sharon and Marich have told and what he has experienced in battle.

He quickly put an end to it all. Back in the cave, Crane packed up the scene, changed into formal clothes, carried his suitcase, and found an inhabited place along the beach, where he found himself near Pritz Harbor. @*~~

Instead of returning to Beckland at once, he changed his appearance and took a steam train to the city of Connet in Diece Bay, where he prepared to make a circle and change his identity.

……

A strong smell of death and decay engulfed the coffee table and sofa in front of Edward.

The "Wishing Lamp" in the corner of the coffee table grew two thin legs and jumped onto the couch where Edward was sitting.

Edward sighed, "Do you want me to live in a different place?" I paid for three days here. ”

She lifted her leg and kicked the coffee table with only a quarter and two corners left, and the glass countertop shattered on the floor.

A pair of huge wings appeared out of thin air like cocoons, the wings opened, and the Grim Reaper, who had been successfully resurrected in the appearance and identity of his own descendant, appeared on an intact floor tile opposite Edward, and the surrounding space was suddenly filled with lifelessness, and everything was darkened a little.

"Salinger", "Emperor of Hades", and the Grim Reaper, who has many synonyms in history, can make all things die even with his eyes, and the king of angels looks at Edward.

Vaughn, who also looked at the wishing lamp, said abruptly:

"Outsiders."

"You blessed her."

"It's an alien god." Edward corrected, "Yes, I gave Thea Palenque Eggers some blessings, and at the same time, she also made some deals with me and owed me something, so that you were resurrected in this form. ”

The Grim Reaper was indeed as silent as the dead, with no mood swings at all, and seemed neither happy nor angry at the outcome.

"Who are you?" Death asked.

"The question is the extra price." Edward shrugged, "I wanted to exchange the answer for your payment, but unfortunately I can't do it now. ”

The Grim Reaper didn't answer, it didn't matter who the outer gods were, because they came here for nothing more than two purposes - the extraordinary properties of the adjacent path, or the essentia of the adjacent path, as long as they knew these two.

And it's too early to start worrying about the outer gods now, if you let the god of death rank your threats, the first in line are the two adjoining path true gods, the goddess of the night and the god of war, then the northern continent, and then the river of eternal darkness, and finally maybe only think about the end and the outer gods.

In the same way, only when these few things are solved can there be the meaning of worrying about the apocalypse.

"Our cooperation is a win-win situation." Edward said, "If you're not satisfied, you can kill me now." ”

The Grim Reaper looked at Edward, who concluded it was a trap and walked away.

"It's really impersonal."

Edward pulled the wishing lamp out of his back, stood up and patted the ashes, and sighed, "Death has reduced the life of my clothes by at least three years, and I have to make a new one." ”

She patted the lamp god: "Let's go, let's go to that Katami territory and start early, so that they can fish in troubled waters during the war." ”

The front was originally a wall, but it has decayed. Edward jumped straight out of the hole in the wall and into the spirit realm.

With this hotel as the dividing line, behind is an empty city, and in front, the path that the god of death has walked has turned into a lifeless dead place,

……

In the spirit realm, in front of Calderon's ruins, a space suddenly distorted.

The Grim Reaper emerges from the bright colors and steps into the city that once belonged to the immortal Gregaret. @

Da, da, da.

She spiraled down the stone steps to the bottom of the city, where the spirit that had wandered back into Calderon fell to its knees.

Walking into the blockaded hall, under the bird-shaped bronze statue, the surface of the stele is engraved with Gregari's warning to future generations.

"Even the gods can't get rid of it;"

"Even if you die, you will be detained."

Death's gaze swept over the abstract words of birds and snakes, skirted the stone tablet, and descended the gray stone steps again. After some time, a deep, unreal stream of water suddenly appeared under her feet.

Its surface could not even hold on to the light, like a flowing black mist.

With the arrival of death, the quietly flowing river has made waves.

It swirled at the feet of the Grim Reaper, as if trying to drag the dead man into the water, but the Grim Reaper was not affected, and instead drew his spirit into merging with the tributary, trying to control the other.

Due to the negligence of the resurrected successor Azik Eggers, the Grim Reaper slept in the river of eternal darkness for another 13,400 years, becoming almost part of this essentia.

Now, she has returned from death, but she has been blessed by misfortune.

The whirlpool of the River of Eternal Darkness grew larger and larger, but it could not bring the Grim Reaper back to its slumber.

Eventually, the fierce whirlpool gradually shrank and calmed down, and the black mist of the river surrounded the Grim Reaper, like a veil of the dead.

TBC

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You'll probably be able to see the comments after today...... bar. These days, I have been dreaming about the lifting of the ban on comments.

It seems that some readers feel unacceptable because of Thea's death, and want to have more HE characters...... I will not comment, please give your opinions.