Silvery brilliance, transparent and light...... Spider webs pull countless traces in the surrounding space...... And the subtle starlight is dotted among them, like dew drops on the cobwebs in the morning. The stars make up the Milky Way and flow in the extreme distance. Tiny stardust drifted out of the silver, flawless and pure.

Astral Plane?

Edward's lips opened and closed slightly, and the somewhat familiar feeling in his heart seemed to be confirmed—from Glesia's memory, those silver sheens should be the scene in front of him...... With the World Tree's ability to penetrate the plane, Azus seemed to have controlled one of her branches leading to the astral plane.

But the quiet and bright starry sky around it has some incomprehensible ingredients.

The silver sand, which is like a galaxy of stars and is surrounded by smoke and dust, is indeed the most significant characteristic of the astral realm, but if his memory is not wrong, then the battle in which he abandoned Pandorian Ryan a few days ago and led the fall of Mithra also led the great chaos of the astral realm? whether it was a storm or something else...... At the very least, it must have hindered the entire Astral Plane's function as a space hub, causing a series of problems such as the portal malfunctioning and the inability to return to the main material plane.

However, the astral boundary in front of me is so comfortable and calm, and there is no so-called hindrance at all......

Or is this not really a star plane, but just another layer of space beneath that tower?

Edward's eyes narrowed, and a chaotic darkness reflected in his gaze.

When the eyes are looking, in the clear starry sky. The incongruity is already in front of you...... It was like a gloomy rain cloud, a huge, cascading shadow that twisted and flipped in the silver space. Countless astral dust or other inexplicable things were constantly swirling around them, forming strange patterns before darkness.

It seems to be just a cloud of smoke that occupies the center of the field of vision, but after sweeping a glance, the black color will make people have a certain realization in their hearts - it is an incomparably grand existence that spans hundreds of miles and contains thousands of mountains...... It's not some darkness, it's all the star sand that is slowly being sucked in by some kind of deposit, falling silver sand. Even the starlight on it was sinking into the distorted space in the center of the darkness.

What does it take to do this?

Edward, who once mastered the laws of space. I couldn't answer this question for a while...... But no matter what, when the gaze passed over all of them, the center of that large cloud of strange shadows was deeply indulgent...... Vague shape. The Psychic Warlock couldn't help but take a deep breath......

There. There is a humanoid.

Absorbing the darkness of brilliance, rendering and covering everything there, but the myriad of distorted, fragmented, and entangled spatial crevices outlined his appearance in Edward's other senses—one that could be roughly judged to resemble a body...... Yet as in the dark area, this huge body. It also needs to be described at least in tens of thousands of units of measurement, and compared to it. Those storms that swirled like a storm, far thicker than the hugs of hundreds of humans, were just decorated with the same texture.

Is that the essence of Azus, or is it just to show the appearance of his being's kingdom?

The moment his mind realized something, he seemed to feel some kind of visceral trembling...... It was the resentful roar of some chaos that was trying to penetrate his mind and tear his spirit apart but couldn't. Penetrate time, penetrate space, and reverberate everywhere imaginable.

Hiss——!

Edward was in a trance to hear the sound of two women inhaling sharply beside and behind him, but perhaps it was just an illusion, it was he who was really inhaling - some kind of pressure that swept through his mind, and then passed through his mind like a beast, and then faded away, leaving her with a sharp headache that seemed to burn the temporal lobe!

The mere movement of his mind was terrifying, and Edward had no doubt that he would not need any preparation if he wanted to do anything, just a little thought, and it would be enough!

This is what the nature of the gods, the most powerful life form in the multiverse, can do? But when did Azus, as a mid-level god, have such terrifying powers? No, or is it no longer Azus, but some even stranger creature in the astral plane?

"No, that's what you call God. A certain will suddenly slipped into his mind and described for him what was happening in front of him: "But she is not what you call a god. ”

It was clear with some bells, and it clearly belonged to Yugat Shira...... It's just that her words are already faint, and with a faint crackling noise, every word is dull and indistinct. It seems possible to understand how much attrition and hindrance she has experienced: "According to your judgment standards, although most of her is dead, and even her body has begun to disintegrate in the shackles of this space, there is still a part of the residual consciousness that pushes her in the depths of that body...... continues to continue her life. ”

Divine...... Corpse. It was the withering and decaying realm itself, which had fallen into a long and painful sleep, sinking into the endless silver void of the astral plane, forgotten by the multiverse...... The god of death.

And more importantly...... It was her, not him.

The World Tree's designation of the gods does not require the use of special words like mortals, so the distinct pronoun phrases represent a fact...... To the astonishment of all mortal things, Glacia finally muttered, "Goddess of magic?"

Legend has it that countless gods and gods have lived and died in the multiverse, and the corpses of the gods floating in the astral realm are even more numerous, but the astral plane has buried their existence with an even more infinite vastness...... But based on the current situation, if this appeared behind the realm that Azus had built, and the seemingly intact corpse of the god was a female deity, then she could only be Mithra—and only this goddess of magic was worth the trouble Azus had to look for. He even did not hesitate to leave the kingdom of God, and did not hesitate to occupy the branches of the World Tree to hide her.

The corpse of the goddess of magic.

This is undoubtedly an astonishing fact, and extremely valuable information—the remains of a high god. There is no such thing as a so-called treasure, although compared to a god, it is nothing more than a dregs floating in space without all its possession. But it is precisely because of this that the powerful energy and qualities that remain in it can be used by others, even if it is just a mortal thing.

If the devils could get such a complete god corpse, and it was also the corpse of Mithra, who once controlled the magic web. So what kind of powerful equipment can be made, and what kind of help will be gained in the war for supremacy in the upper realm, and even in the multiverse?

A slight flame ignited in Glesia's eyes, and for a moment she almost forgot herself. Her avatar was slightly turbulent, gathering all her power on the connection that crossed the space!

"There is no point in imagining. Save effort and observe carefully. By the way, let's use our brains...... We're still in the kingdom of Azus, and there's no way you're going to be able to contact anyone......"

But isn't this the astral plane?

The instant surprise on the Devil Princess's face made Edward sigh.

The astral plane, the home of memories and thoughts, the gaps of all planes, the passages, the thin, yet equally pervasive, infinitely vast layer of the parts that are squeezed together...... It is a desolate and barren land compared to the complexity of the planes. The only most well-known feature is even the name of the cemetery of the gods. It is a place where the gods will inevitably return after death...... But if we think about it the other way around, then the meaning of 'inevitable' is that there is only the astral plane. in order to contain the gods of death.

So, here is the astral plane.

But it's not an astral realm either......

"Half-plane, no, fragments of the plane?" whispered the psychic to reveal the strange answer, "To be exact, this is the coffin that Azus made for Mythra......

Here, a piece of the astral plane was torn off by a powerful force, and then put into a fault within the World Tree...... Only here can he be assured that the goddess's body will leave the astral plane without crumbling and disappearing, completely swallowed up by the rules of the multiverse - this is how the gods act. Far from being predictable by the ordinary, let alone the so-called confrontation.

"If so, then where exactly is Azus?"

Ariel asked, then jumped out of the simple back chair and came to Edward's side.

The Blazing Sky Divine Servant had already straightened his body and spread his six wings, and even the cross holy sword in his hand had already ignited a raging holy flame. "Don't worry about me," she said, noticing the Psychman's gaze, her voice cold, clear and sonorous, like the clash of blades.

However, the toughness of her appearance did not allow the psychic sorcerer to misjudge her state—the tentacles of the mind had already sent that messy mass of thoughts back to Edward's mind.

The laws of the astral realm determine the mode of soul dominance, so even in this fragment of the astral plane, every physical pain will be suspended, but at this moment Ariel is still under unspeakable pressure...... It was a pain that was poured directly on the soul, and it was no less than the strange sensation of the nerves.

"You Celestial Guys are always like that, like to show off your strength, even if it's false. ”

Grathea, who was also suffering from that pain, gave a soft sneer, but before she could arouse the hostility of others, the devil princess cleverly shifted the subject in another direction: "Whatever it is, this is a good opportunity, and Azus is completely unable to get out of dealing with us now. He's busy making gods right now. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's about giving birth to offspring...... God and God's. Glesia giggled, but soon the laughter came to an abrupt end, her body curled up slightly, trembling and letting out a subtle moan, and after a while, she was finally able to control herself: "The abnormality we have now is because the intentions of these two obscene gods are mixed in this space, so that our minds will be affected and resonate with them...... If we had leaned a little further, I'm afraid that those things would have only been left on our minds. However, Lord Edward, you are obviously not affected, so now is a very good opportunity. Hurry up and absorb their divine powers, you can not only get the divine power of Azus, but also the divine rules of Mythra? I'm probably going to call you the God of Magic. ”

God's intentions resonate with man...... This seems to explain the reason why the two of them are so abnormal, but ......

"Isn't Mysra dead?"

"Oh, Lord Edward. Don't ask such stupid questions, is it okay, can you still be bound by the stupid knots of human beings at this level?" Grathia laughed again: "The death of gods is different from that of men, except that they have lost their own minds, but their corpses are still the embodiment of their spirit, as long as this basic spirit is not extinguished. What's so strange about wanting to mix in an active mind and create a new spirit?"

In other words, Mysra is now dead and not stiff...... Isn't that the same as that. Is Azus raping a corpse?

And what's even weirder is that this activity will eventually produce results, that is, ...... Zombies give birth?

"Of course, in fact, what to say about the offspring. Not true either. You know, thoughts, beliefs, feelings, and energies make up the essence of a god, so they're more like ghosts than humans, demons, or animals or whatever. ”

The Devil Princess narrowed her eyes and stared at the dark form that had blurred in the silver luster in the distance: "If it were just gods and people, they might be able to produce ordinary offspring." But that offspring must be 'hatched' with the help of another human body, which is actually a direct transformation of the human into a demigod. And there is not so much trouble between God and God, as long as a spirit body is created. Of course, it's not actually right to use the word 'offspring', which is a newborn, the slut of Mysra. Hmph, should I say that she really deserves to be a high god? She has found Azus as a husband from the beginning, and has given birth to several daughters, so that she can do these things when she dies, right? No wonder this slut has fallen several times in the past tens of thousands of years, but each time it will be resurrected after a short time......

It's weird.

Edward shook his head, not knowing what to say for a moment. But at this time, Ariel suddenly whispered to herself.

"In other words, is this a similar method to the 'coming of the Son of God?" she said.

"What is the coming of the Son of God?"

"The High Gods are able to deal with dangers that may endanger them in many ways, and when the god of destruction, Baal, foresaw that he might die, he used a similar method, giving birth to offspring with a hundred various mortal beings, and dispersing his essence in their bodies. He also took the name of the Son of God, but in the end he failed. ”

"How did it fail?"

"It doesn't have much to do with the current situation. ”

Ariel couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with the person's meaningless questioning, but after a pause, she continued to give a detailed explanation: "That time was because among the hundred children of Baal, there was a girl who was a special being, she was kind in heart and upheld justice, and finally became a holy warrior of Tyre. She was also aided by a young genius Grand Arcanist, who worked together to kill or persuade all of her siblings. It also completely purified the divine power of the evil god, because Baal's power was too thin, so although the process was long, it was ultimately successful, and Baal's resurrection plan was completely shattered, and he never appeared in this world again. ”

"It's a legend. ”

Edward smiled suddenly, "It would be great if Misla wanted to do the same. ”

Of course, it's just a good wish.

Now the presiding officer of this 'birth' is Azus, and he obviously can't do such a thing to disperse his power. What's more, Mithra's power does not need to be dispersed - as the goddess of the magic net, once she is reborn, she will be completely integrated with the magic net, and the power will be endless, and there is no need to gather anything at all......

But it is precisely because of this that Edward must not let her be resurrected like this!

Otherwise, who knows if this goddess will come to him to avenge that arrow?

After laughing, the Psychic Warlock's eyes narrowed slightly—a golden glow was slowly spreading in the black glow, rippling like a ripple of water, and then slowly dissipating.

Obviously, the god had already sensed something.

Almost half a breath, the center of the dark canopy cracked......

The bright electric light tore through the path of strong light, and lines of blood-red light began to appear on it! At this moment, the silver center, the darkness was like a huge beast opening its mouth, and its body was the silver starlight that was so huge that it could cover the entire sky. And those blood-red lines in the darkness are the fangs in its mouth!

Thunder flashes, thunderbolts are silent!

The blue-blue electric light instantly reflected the surrounding silver mist clouds, revealing the true face of this earth-shattering spell - a rolling energy storm completely wrapped in brilliance, rushing down from the end of the field of vision! The luster of lightning has reflected the surroundings like a sea of light in an instant (to be continued......