Chen Lun pondered for a long time.

He began to recall the scene after his metamorphosis, when he uncontrollably entered the form of a mythical creature and, in the blur of consciousness, instinctively destroyed his surroundings, to the point of turning the minaret in the mural world into ruins.

'Every transcendent person who treks on the path of the gods, once they have undergone an extraordinary transformation and become a mythical creature, will inevitably form their own mythical creature characteristics...... If you follow the setting of the game background, this should be understood as an exclusive entry under the boss template. ’

Chen Lun looked at his palm and was silent.

So...... What are my own mythical creatures? ’

It's easy to understand before undergoing the transformation, after all, he still belonged to the category of "human" at that time, and it was impossible to be classified into the category of "transcendent creatures" like Lucy, a girl of mixed blood with a kraken, with the characteristics of "extreme beauty".

But Chen Lun now seems to have transformed from a "human" to a "mythical creature", but his own characteristics are still unclear.

He thought about it for a moment, and came up with a stupid solution.

That is to compare the aspects in which you have become particularly prominent before and after your transformation, so that you can roughly determine the effect of your own mythical creature characteristics.

Chen Lun made up his mind, even if he used [Multitasking], his brain began to run rapidly.

After being promoted to a high position, his previous abilities from Sequence 9 to Sequence 5 have all been qualitatively enhanced, plus the mythical creature trait "Skull of Enlightenment" obtained from Carmen, this full-level passive has long been far more than before.

I saw that his eyes drooped slightly, and a pair of eyes were instantly white, and the brilliant streamer passed through the bottom of his eyes, like a diamond shining in the sun.

In less than ten seconds, Chen Lun recalled, compared, calculated, and deduced hundreds of times in his mind, comprehensively combed through each of his abilities and attributes several times, and finally found something wrong.

'Even if I have been promoted to a Sage, the Mystic Weight and Skill [Animal Imitation] have been improved accordingly, but logically speaking, I should only have the characteristics of learning to imitate a Sage of the same level...... But 'Crystalline Cells' and 'Strings of Mourning' are the characteristics of the god of the mural and the god of death, so how can I transcend the hierarchy and retain the characteristics of angels and true gods? ’

Chen Lun's eyes returned to normal, and his eyes were deep.

At first, he didn't notice this, but now after analyzing it, he suddenly realized the clue.

'If it's really special in this area, then I can try it a little bit more to make sure.......'

Chen Lun thought to himself, and directly took out an ordinary deck of cards.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

One by one, the pokers floated around him and began to spin like a dancing butterfly.

'Generous Parliament, the Orthodox Position of the Senate Archon Houston'......

Chen Lun's face was calm, and he thought silently in his heart.

A strange atmosphere crept around him, full of mystery and treachery, the outline of his body began to distort and blur, and a gray mist appeared out of thin air, enveloping him in a few meters around him.

Wow!

A poker card paused, flipped over, and froze in front of Chen Lun, revealing the "King of Hearts" card.

Chen Lun's eyes narrowed, and he made more than a dozen interpretations in an instant, and then confirmed the approximate range:

"Tourmaline Kloster."

Rushing!

Another two-card poker flip freeze frame reveals the "King of Spades" and the "Two of Spades". Chen Lun's expression remained unchanged, and the surprise in his heart became more and more intense.

Simple poker divination is still accurately positioning and shrinking the range!

"The spiritual realm within the scope of the royal city, the second layer."

Whoa......

This time, it was eight or nine cards in a row that flipped and stalled on their own, revealing different cards, Chen Lun was amazed, and quickly deciphered what they represented:

"Centered on the Palace of the Sun, to the southwest, at ninety-eight degrees, twenty-one kilometers, a three-story dwelling with white walls."

The cards rattled and fell back into his palm in an orderly manner, stacked in a stack.

Chen Lun took a deep breath.

Now I finally confirmed my speciality......

'With a casual divination, you can easily find the location of a saint of the same level, and even accurate to the specific location...... What is the height of my own mystical weight to have a crushing effect on the Sage-level mystic resistance! ’

According to common sense, even a sage who is good at divination cannot easily locate the position of a person of the same rank as easily as he does, after all, after an extraordinary transformation, the mystical resistance of each sage is quite strong.

Even if one is well prepared, borrowing the power of rituals or tricks, at best he can only get a vague foreshadowing and judge a certain general range.

This is only possible if the sequence is higher than the target and produces a priority level of mystery weight...... This is also the time when he discussed countermeasures with His Majesty Blaise, the Witch of the Silver Dragon, and he said that he would ask His Majesty Priscilla, the King of Celestial Rites, to do the divination himself, not himself.

Because only Priscilla, who is at the angel level, can accurately divinate Houston's main position and carry out siege.

When Chen Lun was pondering, a prompt box suddenly popped up on the panel-

[You've discovered your own mythical creature trait......]

["Man of Destiny"]

Chen Lun was immediately stunned, and relevant information about his mythical creatures instantly appeared in his mind.

‘…… Greatly increased the weight of mysteries, and has a very high priority judgment level in terms of skill determination, divination, and anti-divination. ’

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Intramuroline Kloster.

Central District.

Once again, Prince Dazlet ordered an emergency meeting of the royal family, the Imperial Inquisition, and many high-ranking members of the Church of the Seven to hold an emergency meeting in the palace chamber.

Under the gloomy sky, the light was obscured by the oppressive clouds, and it was obviously afternoon, but the central area was particularly dim at this time.

In front of the Sun Palace, the high-ranking people came up the marble steps one after another, and the goatee man in an armored gray robe suddenly stopped.

"Houston Archon?"

Eberhard of the History and Ritual Society asked softly, looking back.

On his side, there were also the people of the Hailing Regiment, led by Camacho.

"President Eberhard, and High Priest Camacho, go to the conference room and wait, I'll be there later."

Houston chuckled and turned to walk the other way.

Over there, the silver-robed chief priests of the Star Sect were silently moving forward. Seeing Houston striding towards them, they all stopped and raised their expressionless faces.

"What's the matter, Mr. Houston?"

The Silver Dragon Witch Blaise said calmly.

Houston glanced at them and said meaningfully:

"The towering trees outside the city seem to have fallen this morning......"

"Yes, the royal family's 'Bathing Light Guard' has been dispatched, the Abbey of the Sun has also sent several archbishops, and Pope Ferni has even taken away the Church of the Sun's Religious Monster [Aries Hammer]...... Even Mrs. Elk will inevitably retreat in the face of such a lineup. ”

Blaise said indifferently.

Houston groaned, glancing up at the Star Bishops.

"Maybe that's why today's meeting is happening...... Guys, how about taking a step back and letting the matter be over? ”

At this time, among the people of the Star Sect, they did not see the figure of the main priest of "Papa", that is, the puppet body of His Majesty Priscilla, the King of Shuoli...... It seems that Blaise is the leader at the moment.

Blaise stared at Houston in silence, who still had a smile on his face.

"Mrs. Elk is retreating, not falling, Mr. Houston."

The witch said slowly.

"This doesn't mean anything, the Natural Sect doesn't dare to step into the royal city even one step...... You have no chance of winning. ”

Houston laughed.

"The prince will not change his mind either...... If he retreats now, there is still room for maneuver between the two sides, and Noah Silver Dragon may not be in danger of his life, at most he will just suffer a little, and when the 'Sun Cross Society' is completely erased, His Highness will most likely put him back in a few years. ”

Alberhard, Camacho and the others did not go to the conference room first, they were standing not far away, casting interested eyes.

Blaise ignored everyone's eyes and shook his head with a smile.

"Back off...... Amusing. ”

His calm gaze turned cold.

"There is no possibility of backing down on this matter."

"I think you're crazy, Blaise Shelly."

Houston's smile faded away, and he responded indifferently.

Soon, the high-ranking members of the Moon Church and the Mad Sect also climbed the marble steps one after another, and after seeing this scene, they all frowned and stopped.

The atmosphere is slightly oppressive and dignified.

"Houston Archon, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you become a lobbyist for the royal family? But honestly, you don't seem to have the talent for this, and the scene is already frozen by you before the meeting even starts. ”

At this moment, a magnetic young voice broke the silence.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a tall young man wearing a black top hat and a silver cane walking slowly. A polite smile hung on his face, as if the slightly sarcastic words he had just said did not come from him.

"Jack, it's you......"

Houston's cold eyes swept over and he smiled.

"I gave you a chance, and you didn't pack up and get out...... You still dare to appear in front of me, really I won't touch you? ”

A sneer remained on his face, and the corners of his mouth suddenly revealed a hint of ferocity.

"It's just a medium sequence, like a fly making endless noise."

Sou!

The gray robe on a gold background was raised, and the armor underneath made a slight clicking sound. Houston's tall figure suddenly burst out, dragging out a long shadow, and suddenly appeared in front of the black-hatted youth.

He spread his armor covered with overlapping pieces of iron and shrouded his head against him.

The sharp shadow swallowed up the already dim light, and it seemed that the next second it would tear the person in front of him apart!

While!

The black-hatted youth raised his silver cane, which was able to block the shadow claws, and let out a crisp clash. However, the terrifying force from Houston suddenly blasted the youth away.

I saw him spit out a mouthful of eye-catching blood in mid-air, and his condition was miserable.

In the next second, Houston waved his hand expressionlessly, and the shadow on his right arm instantly turned into a spike, stretching out and piercing the heart of the young man in mid-air.

Poof!

The shadow then took on the shape of a sea urchin, exploding from the young man's chest.

Blood rained down.

"The incarnation of Sequence Five? I thought it was such a miraculous method, but in fact it was vulnerable. ”

Houston stood still, glancing at the plasma on the ground and said indifferently.

Everyone present just watched this scene calmly, as if they were not interested in the contradictions within the Council of Generosity, and among them, only the Silver Dragon Witch Blaise frowned slightly.

"The meeting should start soon, ...... later"

Houston spoke softly, but in the middle of his words, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and then his eyes showed disbelief and horror, and he shouted angrily:

"Damn! How is this possible?! Jack, how dare you ......"

As soon as the words fell.

The Houston avatar exploded on the spot with a bang!

(End of chapter)