There is no doubt that it is not easy to build a large city from scratch that is large enough to cover hundreds of thousands of people.

Especially for people like Zuo Si, who have a big heart, and want to completely get rid of the restrictions of the elves, who can only rely on the two gods of Misian Celet and Corellon to perform the magic of the Lost Lock, and establish a new set of their own theoretical foundations.

The difficulty is basically equivalent to that of some electronics majors, who rub a chip without any tools and outside help.

After all, the small LAN made by the elves based on the magic net, the magic lock, the lowest and most core part has already been built by the gods, and all they need is to follow the operation instructions step by step.

And those intricate High Elf magic rituals are the steps that must be taken to achieve this result.

In other words, the process of the elves creating the Lost Lock is equivalent to launching and running some programs on a computer that already has a full operating system.

These programs are the magical effects that can be produced within the envelope of the Lock.

It still relies on the magic net of the magic root of this world, or the existence of the magic net is equivalent to the hardware of the computer, which is absolutely indispensable.

The fact that the anti-magic force field can suppress the Mystery Lock within a certain range is also the best proof of this.

The two gods of Corellon and Misryan Celett gave the elves an operating system based on the hardware of the magic web.

This is also why there are obviously three large-scale magical enchantment systems called "Mystery Locks" in the Faeron Continent, but only the Elven Mystery Locks are the most famous and widely known.

Because only their Mystery Locks are the most cost-effective, and they run more efficiently, they can grant many of the most incredible superlative magical abilities.

As for the other two, one is the large magical enchantment created by the Netherreans, which is not technically in the category of the Lost Lock, and cannot be compared to the Elven Lost Lock created by the gods.

The other is the True Mantra Puzzle, which belongs to the highest level of knowledge that has a very high learning threshold and even many legendary mages may not be able to read, understand, and use.

The initial study of true mantras alone is often enough to exhaust the life of a short-lived race like humans.

In addition, the Lost Lock can be said to be the culmination of protective magic.

In the process of research and experimentation, Zuo Si has a deeper understanding of the magic of this faction, and he will become more advantageous when he casts all protective and enchantment magic, whether it is arcane or divine magic.

Offensive protective spells such as Imprisonment and Grand Crack are particularly difficult to resist or immunity from the enemy, while defensive energy absorption and spell reversal are not easily dispelled by the enemy's disarming magic effects.

However, after a few days of tossing and turning, he finally failed to construct a complete Lost Lock, and it was only a rudimentary barrier to protect and purify Askatra.

But in the process of continuous attempts, Zuo Si has gradually figured out some tricks, and only in time he will be able to create his own underlying operating system of the Puzzle Lock, and then build a work that is comparable to or even surpasses the Wizard Lock.

Even Midnight, aware of this, immediately descended on the avatar and talked to him for hours, promising him maximum support.

As the third-generation goddess of magic, more than anyone else, she wants to see Faeron's native magical civilization surpass the elves and rise again to build a powerful magical empire.

In particular, the creations related to the field of magic will make them feel extremely happy and joyful without exception.

Not to mention the super high difficulty of the lock, and once it becomes a function, it will immediately raise the overall level of magic in the realm to a new level.

As for the knowledge, ideas, and ideas that Zuo Si copied and pasted from the artifact created by the Elven God of Magic, Misrion Celett......

Midnight very simply chose to ignore it.

After all, it's not uncommon to learn from each other in the field of magic.

As the goddess of magic, she never encourages her followers to hide their discoveries and creations.

Rather, it is hoped that the mages can exchange and share various discoveries and even inventions with others, and finally achieve the goal of promoting the overall level of magic.

Just when Zuo Si was obsessed with how to make the underlying structure of a magic lock, an unexpected visitor suddenly interrupted his almost crazy research enthusiasm.

It was none other than the constructor who had been successfully repaired by him not long ago and returned to the mechanical plane alone to report on the progress of the work.

At this moment, this metal bump with an independent soul, will, and mind looked unusually depressed, drooping his head made entirely of pure gold, and the glittering light in his eyes became quite dim, completely lacking the indomitable spirit of achieving his goals before.

In fact, he caused quite a riot when he entered Azcatra.

After all, constructs are explicitly defined as "dangerous weapons" in the West Coast Empire's Magical Goods Control Law.

All mages who possess golems must visit the Masked Mage's Guild every few years to check on them to make sure that the golems don't suddenly run amok and injure people and destroy buildings and belongings in densely populated commercial areas due to the hidden dangers left by some poor manufacturing process.

If you want to take the golem on the street, you must apply for the appropriate license and pay a large security deposit.

However, fortunately, the consciousness of the mage tower discovered this in time, and directly teleported the person in charge through the city gate, avoiding an unnecessary conflict.

"Haven't you already returned to the Machine Realm?" Zuo Si asked, staring at the metal bump that stood motionless.

In the process of restoration, he had already learned a lot of unique structure manufacturing techniques in the mechanical realm through dismantling, so he didn't force the other party to stay.

But who would have thought that it would not be long before the construct, which had insisted on following the pre-set rules, had returned on its own, and seemed to have encountered some problems after returning to the mechanical realm.

A faint light flickered in the Commander's eyes, and he replied in a tone without a hint of emotion, "I have indeed returned to the place where the Machine Realm itself was created.

However, when I was inspected, they found that my core had been contaminated and replaced, and that I was no longer up to the task of maintaining order and contract.

There was even a suggestion that I should be completely dismantled and thrown into the garbage dump full of discarded body stumps.

It's not my destiny.

So I escaped, but I didn't know where to go. ”

"So you thought of coming to me?"

Zuo Si touched his chin and looked at this increasingly humanized constructor with interest.

As the person who did the restoration, he clearly knew very well why the person responsible for it had become the way it was.

The reason is very simple, it is that the Dark Void energy and matter leaked out during the explosion in the Crystal Prison have caused irreversible effects and damage to its core.

Although most of the contaminated areas have been replaced with other parts during the repair process, the erosion of the soul is irreparable.

The Dark Void is known to be characterized by chaos, disorder, and nothingness.

The mechanical plane is characterized by absolute order.

The two are almost fundamentally opposed.

Therefore, when the person who created the obligatory person finds that his soul is infected, that he is no longer an indifferent task-carrying machine as before, and even has a self and free consciousness like that of a mortal, he will inevitably choose to destroy it.

In the mechanical realm, there is no self-consciousness that is absolutely subordinate to a great whole like a machine.

Any defect that leads to imperfection can be an incentive and a potential danger to deviate from the orderly camp.

"Yes. Aside from the mechanical realm, this mage tower is the only place I've been looking forward to for a long time. And I was very, very trying to figure out, what really happened to me in the first place. ”

With that, the commander raised his head with a look of confusion, confusion, and longing.

Unlike those ordinary low-level constructs, his metal face can make a variety of complex expressions and demeanors.

The reason why there was no expression in the past was mainly because the absolutely orderly soul suppressed the instincts and desires of being a living being.

But now, as the energy and matter of the Dark Void take an irreversible toll on it, this powerful constructor is becoming more and more like a "human".

If you have to describe it appropriately, it should be a bit similar to the flesh curse that the ancient gods of Azeroth next door put on the Titans, and eventually evolved into humans, gnomes, dwarves and other races.

He will begin to worry about his life, and he will have his own thoughts, consciousness, values, and even ideals.

This is also the situation that the mechanical realm cannot tolerate the most.

Zuo Si was obviously very interested in the changes that had taken place in the person who had instructed him.

This helped him understand the nature of the Dark Void, its significance to the real universe, and what those void creatures were all about, so after a moment of silence, he quickly responded, "You should remember what happened at the moment when the Black Hole that connected to the Divine Slayer exploded when the Divine Slayer Body was released, that is, the black hole connected to the interdimensional passage, exploded, right?" ”

The commander nodded slightly: "Yes, I still remember."

It was a terrifying outpouring of energy and matter that had never been seen before.

My body was hit red-handed during the retreat, and then the protective magic and body that I blessed shattered in an instant.

A flood of unknown information poured in.

By the time I woke up, I was already in between the work of this mage tower.

You saved me and helped restore my broken body.

I owe you a favor for this.

Since then, my mind and consciousness have not been the same as before.

To be precise, the ego is becoming more and more intense and is beginning to be able to feel more emotions, including anger, nervousness, fear, anticipation, and so on.

The reason why I chose to run away was because I was afraid of death.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have cared if I would have been dismantled and discarded. ”

"So do you think that's a good thing or a bad thing?" Zuo Si asked to himself.

The instructor fell into a minute-long silence for a moment, and finally shook his head slightly: "I don't know, and I can't understand it.

If it had been due to the creators' intentions and programmes, it would have been a pretty bad result.

Because I have turned away from the absolute order.

I don't know why, but there is a kind of ecstasy in my heart, a thrill and pleasure that comes from breaking some kind of bondage.

I don't want to die, I want to continue to live and find the meaning of my existence. ”

The person who charged the charge has obviously not learned to lie and cover up, and is very frank in saying his truest thoughts.

It has to be said that this idea is quite "deviant" for a construct born from the mechanical realm.

But Zuo Si couldn't help but laugh and applaud: "Hahahaha!" Congratulations, you've unknowingly acquired the instincts that most creatures have, and some degree of free will. ”

"Instinct and free will?"

The instructor raised his head instantly, and a hint of emotion appeared on his expressionless face.

"That's right!

Instinct represents the most primitive and basic desires of a creature, and at the same time some of the activities necessary to survive.

For example, when they reproduce and mate to have offspring, when they taste fine wine and food, they feel extremely happy.

But when you see your loved ones, friends and fellow human beings die, you can feel fear and sadness.

Although you are a constructor, you are unlikely to experience the joy of eating and reproducing, but you already have a vague fear of death.

Your resentment and defection to the creator this time just proves that you have free will, otherwise how could ordinary constructs have the consciousness of rebellion. ”

Speaking of this, Zuo Si deliberately paused, stood up and walked to the window, condescendingly looked at the bustling crowd on the street in the distance outside, and did not turn back to this structure that was in confusion and explained: "In most of the worlds and planes of this universe, it is actually very rare and rare to erase individual consciousness and desires as much as possible and obey the whole, like the mechanical realm, so that each creature is like a part of a huge machine.

Look at the city at your feet, it's made up of completely independent individuals.

These individual individuals have their own ideas and will fight with others for their own interests or ideas.

But at the same time, they are also part of this large group, and in order not to be excluded from society and punished by laws and rules, they will also choose to back down and compromise when appropriate.

Therefore, in my opinion, individual consciousness and order are not in conflict, but a whole that is both opposing and harmonious.

There is no need for you to feel anxious or guilty about the changes that have happened to you.

It's not your fault that you're different, it's a fate born by some kind of coincidence.

Since you can't go back to the Machine Realm, why don't you consider staying with me?

At least I can give you plenty of time to find the meaning of your existence. ”

"You...... Would you like to take me in? ”

A look of surprise appeared on the officer's face.

After all, he was accustomed to a one-line life of accepting orders from the Creator and then carrying them out across the plane.

Now suddenly homeless and without the owner who gave orders, he had no idea what to do next and where to go.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Of course." I'm also interested in what's going on with you, so stay here as long as you want.

As for the work, let's start by fending off the intruders and keeping the magical tower safe.

If there are any other tasks, I will let you know at short notice.

Plus, if you're interested, take a walk around the streets and get a closer look at the daily lives of short-lived mortals.

I think it might help you a lot when you think about life. ”

"Thank you very much. From now on, you are my master, and I am the faithful executor of orders. ”

With that, the instructor stood up and bowed gracefully with one hand to his chest before turning around and leaving the room, intending to spend half a day visiting the entire Mage Tower from top to bottom.

From tomorrow onwards, they will be officially on duty, patrolling and inspecting along the passage every day.

Listening to the heavy footsteps gradually disappearing until they disappeared, Zuo Si immediately couldn't help but sigh with a smile: "A construct life that has awakened its self-consciousness and escaped from the mechanical realm? This universe is truly amazing! It's no wonder that there are always strange combinations of Succubus Holy Warriors, Mind Flayer Holy Warriors, Fallen Angels, and Eye-Demon Warriors. ”

"Father, are you sure you want to take in this strange constructed body golem? He seemed to give me a bit of a dangerous feeling. ”

Nimidona, the goddess of nature, appeared out of thin air in an instant, with a hint of caution in her tone.

The reason why she had such a reaction was mainly because she sensed the power that belonged to the dark void in the person who instructed her.

And no one knows what terrifying monsters this desperately uncertain chaotic force will eventually shape.

You must know that the dog that Zuo Si transformed with the energy and matter of the Dark Void at the beginning is now becoming more and more abstract, more and more terrifying, and more and more indescribable because he has devoured too many chaotic creatures, and he does not even have the characteristics and outlines of an animal like a dog.

It now had no head left, only a large, bulging ball of flesh.

The surface of the ball of flesh is covered with eyes that glow with a creepy light, and there are more than a thousand tiny tentacles between the eyes.

All of these eyes shoot rays of different magical effects like real eye demons, while tentacles can grapple and capture enemies while protecting their eyes.

As for the body, because of the continuous expansion, it has also become a puddle of hard flesh, as if it is covered with a hard carapace.

Underneath is muscle tissue, which is like a snail that constantly secretes a viscous fluid, moving forward and backward by peristalsis.

Whenever an enemy or food approached, the creepy body beneath the monster would suddenly open open, revealing a large mouth full of fangs to tear and devour its prey.

What's more, it has also begun to have a special ability to suck energy.

And this is precisely one of the most typical characteristics of void creatures.

Perhaps the final result of waiting for this test subject is to be completely distorted by the energy and matter from the Dark Void, turning into half or all of the Void creatures.

It was precisely because she had seen the horror of the power of the Dark Void that Nimidonna was extra wary of those who had also been corrupted by pollution.

But Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders disapprenosingly: "There's no need to worry.

I left a little insurance in his body.

So no matter what happens to him, I'll be the first to know and react.

On the other hand, you've been staying in the Mage Tower lately and haven't gone out, are you tired of dealing with the Druids who worship the gods of nature?

If so, I can consider giving you a different job. ”

Nimidonna hurriedly shook her head and explained, "No, I don't have any dissatisfaction with my current task, I just feel that it is a little less challenging. ”

"Challenging? Are you going to find some excitement and fun? ”

Zuo Si stretched out his hand and caressed the cheek of the Blazing Divine Servant, feeling the silky skin of this powerful divine creature.

"If I could, I would like to take the time to travel to the outer planes and experience the vastness and depth of the vast universe."

Nimidonna took the initiative to bring out the longings hidden deep within.

She apparently enjoyed the intimate interaction, and even took the initiative to close her eyes and let out a slight moan.

Zuo Si pondered for a moment and quickly replied in the affirmative: "Yes."

In principle, I will not stop you from exploring the plane of interest to you.

Just remember to be careful.

Although there are not many creatures that can threaten the Blazing Gods, they are not impossible.

Once you find that something is wrong, immediately find a way to teleport back, and there is no need to take a huge risk to fight hard with the other party.

Especially the gods with bad intentions. ”

"Understood, I'll be careful."

With that, Nimidonna approached like a little girl who had just been fulfilled, happily kissed her creator on the cheek, her eyes flashed with a strange look, and then quickly cast a teleportation spell and disappeared in place.

As soon as she left with her front foot, a golden divine light fell from the sky on her back foot, and another female Blazing Heavenly Divine Attendant appeared in front of Zuo Si out of thin air.

The latter apparently possessed some kind of incredible power, and directly and silently passed through all the protection and warning of the mage tower, without alarming anyone at all.

Out of his first reaction subconsciously, Zuo Si instantly activated the power of the Mage Tower, directly blessed himself with more than twenty protective magic, and tried to open one of the hole cards to imprison the other party.

But before he could launch it, the Blazing Sky Servant took the initiative to speak: "Please calm down, Your Excellency Soth, I am not an enemy. On the contrary, I serve the orders of His Majesty Io, the god of God, to convey a message to you. ”

"Your Majesty? Information! ”

Zuo Si stopped all movements in an instant, and an extremely surprised expression appeared on his face.

In his impression, Io has always been the standard shopkeeper.

Unless there is a major disaster or accident in Toriel, such as the loss of the Tablet of Destiny, or the killing of the Goddess of Magic, which causes the web to lose its administrator and go berserk, it will basically not show up.

Even if you want to interfere and maintain balance, you will only do some small actions in secret.

"That's right. Since you also have some of the power of the deceased God of Murder, I think you should be considered a member of the Sons of Baal in a way, eligible to compete for the Blood Throne. ”

The Blazing Sky Divine Servant went straight to the point and expressed his intentions.

Her criteria for judging the Sons of Baal are simple, one is divine power and divinity, and the other is the power possessed by the individual.

And Zuo Si obviously has both.

From the massacre against the sons of Baal not long ago, Zuo Si had secretly stolen quite a bit of power.

"So you think I can play this game too?"

Zuo Si raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

After all, he never thought that he had anything to do with the status of "Son of Baal".

Don't feel stupid, the god of murder, Bar, is qualified to be his "father".

But the Blazing Sky Divine Servant didn't think so, and nodded without thinking: "That's right!

If Melissian is qualified, why can't you?

What's more, if you want to get your hands on the Priesthood of Death and the massive power contained in the Blood Throne, you have to win until the end.

These are the rules of the game set by His Majesty Io, and no one or god can violate them.

Whether you want to become a new god afterwards or transform the prize into some other form of power is up to your own freedom.

I'm just here to let you know, that's all.

Also, Io Majesty is pleased that you have previously disarmed some of the threats posed by Pendrum the God Slayer.

He wants you to keep up your efforts to get rid of the consciousness in another crystal prison as well.

That's all I have to say at this stage.

The next time we meet, we will already be in front of the Blood Throne. ”

After saying this, the Blazing Sky Divine Attendant once again turned into a golden light and disappeared in place.

Undoubtedly, through a brief conversation with her, Zuo Si could basically determine two things.

First, his every move in Torel is under the watchful eye of the god Io, and there is no privacy and secrets at all.

In other words, all the things that happen in the crystal wall system can't escape the eyes of this person.

Second, Io didn't have any problem with Zuoth taking away the Destroying Black Hole Body of Penderim the God Slayer, and he didn't care about him building the Void Sword to kill the gods, but felt that it was a rather huge threat.

After the consciousness and spirit are sealed together, Bao Buqi will give some rich rewards.

As for the ownership of the Sons of Baal and the Blood Throne, it is the last and least part.

The only good news is that Zuo Si now has an identity that can be seen in person, and there is no need to engage in agent mode in careful hiding from the sight of the gods.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth immediately couldn't help but rise slightly, and he cast a long-range observation spell on the crystal ball placed on the table.

Just a second later, images of the terrible battle outside the city of Sara Tuxu were projected.

Because of the immortal body, Jaga Sula and Davidian have been fighting here for several days in a row.

As a result, the entire forest near the north shore had been completely burned away, leaving only a black-gray scorched earth and hundreds of large and small pools of lava that had cooled.

Right now, they're tearing and gnawing at each other in a deep pit full of magma, like two beasts rather than sapient creatures.

As for the defenders and soldiers and civilians in the city, as well as the Fire Giant Legion and mercenaries stationed in the camp outside the city, they didn't dare to make any moves at all except eating melons or watching a play at this time.

After all, anyone with a little brain will realize after seeing such a terrible battle that this is not a war between mortals for a long time, but a game involving the gods at a higher level.

Instead of going to the pole to die, it is better to grind and grind foreign workers to see the victory and defeat and then wait for the opportunity to move.

"The great Jakar Sula is going to tear you apart! Bathe in your hot dragon's blood! ”

The Son of Baal, in the form of a Slayer, roared.

With his giant claws attached to divine power, he forcibly tore open the dragon scales and bones on the Flame Dragon Knight's chest, causing blood to gush out like liquid flames inside.

But Davion was undaunted and immediately fought back, also plunging his dragon claws into the enemy's abdomen, and stirring up organs such as intestines, kidneys, and bladders.

At this point in the battle, the attention of the two is no longer as focused as it was at the beginning, and they can make amazing movements and high-speed offensive and defensive transformations.

Now it's up to you who has the better tolerance for pain and can recover faster.

Similar to this kind of unskilled battle, only violent, brutal and bloodthirsty, Zuo Si could not raise the slightest interest in appreciation.

Just when he wondered what his good apprentice was doing, why he hadn't found Jaga Sula's heart that had been roasted on the flames for so many days, his otherwise evenly matched state suddenly changed.

To be exact, the wound on Jaca Sura's abdomen was not healed immediately, but blood flowed out mixed with intestines and other internal organs.

Not only was he stunned by such a strange situation, but even David and the other onlookers were dumbfounded.

"Nope! No! No! That's impossible! I'm immortal! I've gouged out my heart and put it on the magic flame to scorch it non-stop! ”

The son of Baal was obviously panicked, and no longer dared to continue to recklessly exchange injuries for injuries with his opponent as he had just done, but without saying a word, he turned around and rushed towards the location of his own military camp, and while rushing wildly, he shouted loudly to his Fire Giant Legion, mercenaries, and mages to come and help stop Davian.

Unlike the latter, who is really not afraid of death, the reason why he is brave and fearless is completely based on the premise that he will never really die.

But now, this premise has been broken, and the cowardly and selfish side of his heart is immediately revealed.

It's just a pity that there are not many real fools in the world.

When he saw that the invincible leader was actually defeated, and even lost his proud immortal body, and fled like a lost dog, the first to choose to escape were the mercenaries who could not afford to make a profit.

These guys fight wars to earn commissions and plunder the wealth of occupied towns.

So when it was found that the situation was not good, they were the first to slip away.

However, the Fire Giant Legion was not much better, and then turned into birds and beasts, and the blink of an eye lost more than half.

Only a handful of henchmen, or those who worship it as potential gods, mustered up the courage to roar and rush forward, trying to stop Davidian's pursuit.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon's claws, teeth, tail, and wings were easily taken away.

Seeing that the opportunity to win was in front of him, how could David choose to let the other party go.

What's more, he has a pair of huge dragon wings, which can take off into the air and fly at low altitudes.

Jakarsura hadn't run a few steps before she was thrown to the ground again.

Davidian unceremoniously opened his bloody jaw, biting the muscles behind the giant killer, and tearing off a large piece.

Burst!

The wound was bleeding profusely, and even the white spine and shoulder blades below could be seen.

"Ahhh!!!!!!hhh I don't care about you! I don't have time to dwell on you right now! ”

Jakarsula screamed, struggling to roll over and lift the flaming dragon off her back.

It's just a pity that it's too late.

Armed with the Blazing Death Sword, Davian's black teeth and claws possess extremely terrifying lethality.

Each wound infused with an astonishing amount of black mana, causing the wound to festering quickly and causing instant death.

It may not be a big problem when you have an immortal body, but once it loses its effect, it will show up immediately.

Jaga Sula only felt that her strength had suddenly decreased a lot, and her body seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, and she couldn't push the huge Flame Dragon at all.

And the more you struggle, the faster the bleeding will be, and the vitality is decreasing as the blood flows out.

"Wasn't you arrogant just now, didn't you say you were going to tear me apart and bathe in my dragon's blood?

Why run now?

Wouldn't you even have the most basic dignity and pride as a warrior after you were immortal? ”

Davidian quickly bit off his opponent's two arms, and then pressed the opponent's head with the huge dragon claw on his right, his eyes revealing a naked and undisguised disdain.

Because he is also a warrior, he likes to rely on some kind of strength to crush weak opponents the most, and once he loses the advantage he is proud of, the prototype garbage will appear in minutes.

"Dignity and pride?

What's that?

I am the Son of God!

I must not die!

Please let me go, okay?

I swear I'll never come back to trouble this city again.

And when you return, you and your master will be given all the treasures and slaves that have been plundered over the years.

As long as I can live, I am willing to accept all conditions, even if it is to become a lowly slave. ”

Jactarsula quickly lifted her killer status and began to crawl on the ground and beg for mercy without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing this, Davidian immediately showed a disappointed expression: "It's really sad. It turns out that this is the real you, a shameless villain hiding behind a powerful force. I still enjoyed the bloody battle with you before. ”

But Jaca Sula obviously didn't care about this kind of ridicule, but behaved extremely humblely, trying to make herself look more less threatening, and then fight for a chance to live.

After all, it was through this method that he deceived his adoptive mother, the swamp witch Niali, who not only succeeded in learning the secret art of obtaining immortality, but also stole the latter's heart, and finally completed the counterattack and obtained the leadership of the Fire Giant Legion.

But unfortunately, Jaga Sula apparently ignored the strange fact that he suddenly lost his immortal body.

Just as he was about to say something, a portal suddenly opened out of thin air, followed by Sancho, who had disappeared for days, appeared out of thin air and threw two hearts that had been charred black by magical flames to the ground.

Along with the heart, there is also a very old and ugly female head.

"How, don't you feel familiar when you see these three things?" Sancho pursed the corners of his lips and asked meaningfully.

"Ni...... Niali?

You actually killed her!

No!

Wrong!

He must have told you the secret of immortality!

She has been holding a grudge and wanting revenge from the moment she was betrayed by me! ”

Jakarsura jerked her head up, her eyes bursting with anger and hatred, as if she might jump up at any moment to take back that heart that belonged to her.

"You guessed it, it was indeed this old woman who told me the secret of immortality and the story of your betrayal of her.

But what's really interesting is that when I brought those two hearts back to her, she actually went to war with me to protect you.

In other words, she has always loved you in her heart and sees you as the only one in her life.

But you have always regarded the person who loves you the most as an enemy, and you have done everything you can to get rid of them.

Tell me, Jakar Sula.

Is it really that important to you to seize the Blood Throne and become the new God of Murder?

Or even sacrifice everything and give up everything for this? ”

Sancho stepped closer, staring at his half-Fire Giant brother, who was soul-tormented.

Jagasura fell silent for a moment, staring directly at her adoptive mother, Niali, trying to find something in the other man's wrinkled face and unfocused eyes.

In just a few seconds, a large number of childhood memories flooded into his mind, constantly flickering in front of his eyes, and his body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

As the saying goes, in the mortal world, there are never pure bad people, and there are no pure good people.

Even if they are as evil as the dark elves, they often have a small piece of pure land of their own in their hearts.

The reason why Jakarsura betrayed her adoptive mother was mainly because she felt that the other party, like everyone else, wanted to control and use her, so she didn't feel any guilt at all when she betrayed.

But now, when he learned that the old mother had died at the hands of another son of Baal in order to protect herself, and had always loved her deeply, the psychological defense line he had built up to protect himself collapsed in an instant.

Coldness, cruelty, and selfishness were also replaced by strong emotional emotions in just a few seconds, holding the bloody head with trembling hands.

Several times he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

No tears!

No crying!

And no hysterical wailing!

Some are just more and more vacant stares, and a terrible silence that does not say a word.

As an observant and analytical man, Sancho saw an incomparable light of divinity in Jacquala's eyes.

At this moment, he no longer pretended to be humble and begged for his life, but exuded a terrifying and suffocating aura.

Divine power has also become more powerful and dangerous under the catalysis of a certain spiritual force.

When the critical point was reached, Jactarsula gently lowered Niali's head and said in an extremely sincere tone, "Thank you, my dear brother.

I already feel the love of Niali.

Although it is a little twisted and a little morbid, it is indeed a mother's unreserved love for her child.

I will be the first to resurrect her when I become a god.

You were the one who woke me up at the last moment of my life.

For a true god, strength is never the most important thing.

The most important thing is the heart, the will, the thought, the persistence to achieve a certain single goal.

As a thank you, I'll let you die a little more painfully.

Now, let's officially start the real God War. ”

As the last word blurted out, Jagasula suddenly opened her arms and unleashed a divine spark to summon a powerful force.

I saw three pillars of blood-red light descend from the sky, teleporting Davian, Sancho and him to the realm of the murder god Baal on the spot.

Obviously, this guy wants to unleash his demigod-like power completely and unreservedly without any restrictions.

(End of chapter)