There was no need for the old man to open his mouth, Jiang Hao already knew who the person who spoke was.

Iolem!

The holder of the Scroll of Resistance, the inventor of the Magical Core and the Floating City, and the greatest mage of the Empire, the legendary mage who single-handedly created the glorious age of magic in the Age of Nessreel!

When Iolem's voice appeared in the old man's mind, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then his body trembled, Teacher, this is the teacher's voice.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he has been in the floating city for hundreds of thousands of years, and what supports him is not only the empire, but also his teacher, and even his teacher is a little more.

So when Jiang Hao, the god, brought the information of his teacher, he left his half-plane without hesitation and embarked on a journey to find his teacher.

And now, he finally heard the teacher's voice.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar greeting,

"Harry Taylor, my student, long time no see, are you okay?"

The old man, whom Iorham called Harry Taylor, paused, and he suddenly took a deep breath, maintaining his expression of collapse, "Not good, after the collapse of the Empire, I fell into the shadow plane with the Floating City. ”

"I was seriously injured and dying, and in order to survive, I transformed myself into a half-tower spirit and half-lich life, and was forced to be tied to the Floating City. ”

"For hundreds of thousands of years, I've been trying to find a way to restore the Floating City so that I can leave the Shadow Plane to find you, Melnik Lalock, and Sirin Snow to re-establish the Chromay Empire with you, but ....... ”

His lips moved as hard as he tried to say the name, but at last only a trace of bitterness appeared on his face, "When that lady came, all the efforts were in vain. ”

The power of the gods made him disappear from the perception of those adventurers who came to the shadow plane from various planes to adventure for no reason.

At the same time, it also extinguished the little hope in his heart.

"Thank you. ”

Iolem sighed, came to Harry Taylor and stretched out his hand above his head, obviously Harry Taylor looked older than Iorem, but the old man looked like a child in front of him.

"As for color resistance, forget about it. Iolem said with mixed feelings.

He single-handedly ushered in the Golden Age of Nessreel, and through Iolem Immortality he gained near-eternal life, witnessing and preserving almost all of the glory and splendor of the Nexer Empire.

Although he is not a pioneer, he is revered as the father of the nation by the people of the Nex Empire, and he is the leader who watched and led the Nex Empire from barbarism to prosperity.

This empire is a child raised by him.

When the empire collapsed, he tried to save it, but he couldn't do anything about it, and finally chose to leave the main plane and establish a soul-sucking city on the outer plane.

Harry Taylor sighed, his face full of bitterness, "Teacher, I've actually given up. ”

The closer you get to the gods, the more you understand the horror of the gods.

In the millions of years since the birth of the multiverse, there have been countless creatures that claim to be comparable to the gods, such as Titans, Astral Zerg, Leviathans, and Hundred-armed Giants...... These ancient beings and races once surpassed the gods in a reputation for terror, but in the end, these beings were gone, and only the light of the gods still shone in the endless extraterritorial void.

And the gods will not resurrect the Nexus Empire.

- If the collapse of the Naixer Empire was a conspiracy of several gods, then for hundreds of thousands of years after the collapse of the empire, there has never been a unified kingdom on the main plane is the common will of the gods.

They don't need a unified empire that doesn't respect and worship gods.

Hearing Harry Taylor's words, Iolem sighed and nodded with relief, and after a while, he moved his gaze to Jiang Hao next to him, and said with a warm smile:

"Hats off to you, His Highness Sandru, the great god of agriculture. ”

Jiang Hao's divine name was not known to many civilians in the main plane, but it was familiar to the powerful existence of the outer plane, after all, the birth and death of every god would cause waves in the extraterritorial void.

He beckoned, and the parchment that rose from the Mother of Ten Thousand Ants fell into his hand, "Are you here for the Color-Resistant Scroll?"

"I once sensed by chance that you were talking to some of the little ones on the main plane about the Scroll of Color, and I had a hunch that you would come to me, but I didn't expect you to come after you became a god. ”

"But as the little guy told you, the Scroll of ColorPatience in my hand is only a part of it, and the other Scrolls of Colorlessness are in the hands of the All-Knowing Lord. ”

"If you want to collect it, you have to go to the All-Knowing Lord, but I don't recommend going to Him, because He is not suitable for communication right now. ”

Did you sense that I talked to the little guy about the Chroma Scroll?Was it that at that party that Ephram Crell mentioned Eolem's name?Can he sense the other person's situation when others talk about his name?Jiang Hao opened his mouth and asked, "Are you promoted to god?"

Whoever speaks will be known to be a characteristic of the gods.

"Nope. ”

"To be promoted to a god, you have to declare your presence on the main plane, and I have too many enemies, and once I declare my existence, I will be attacked by them, and I don't think I can withstand them. ”

"Of course, I do have the ability to be known if I have a word, after all, I have to study something to pass the boring time in the hundreds of thousands of years I have been hiding, right? ”

So you studied the gods and obtained the characteristics of the gods? Jiang Hao felt that the Nay Empire was not unjustly destroyed, and if those mages were allowed to study it, maybe they could really pose a threat to the gods.

Iolem handed the Scroll of Resistant Color to Jiang Hao, "Although just now, I was still thinking about how to convince you to give up getting the Scroll of Resistant Color, after all, the Scroll of Resistant Color is related to a secret of the multiverse, if I can analyze the mystery of it, maybe I will get the power of not being afraid of the gods and re-establish the Resistant Empire, but I have changed my mind now." ”

"I'm going to give it to you. ”

Jiang Hao took the scroll of Resistant Color, and did not rush to see this treasure that could be said to be the core of the Resistant Empire, but asked, "What do you want?"

His name is Jiang Hao, not Long Aotian, he doesn't have the aura of the protagonist on his body, and if he doesn't feel that his tiger body is shocked, Iolem will hand over the color-resistant scroll with both hands, even if this parchment is only a part of the color-resistant scroll.

Iolem looked at Jiang Hao and was silent for a few seconds, and his voice gradually became ethereal,

"I want to be a god......"