Chapter 246 New Changes

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Loen Kingdom, Backlund.

At this moment, inside St. Samuel's Church, the Red Gloves were nervously surrounding the affected Daly Simone.

The change lasted for about fifteen minutes. Daly Simone, who was sitting on her knees, lowering her body and pressing her forehead painfully, finally slowly lowered her palm, rubbed the ring on her ring finger with her fingers, and said with lingering fear:

"The noises ended and it seemed like it was back to normal."

"Is it normal?" Leonard asked in surprise.

He looked up at the distant sky again, feeling that the abnormal clouds still existed and had not subsided.

"Maybe it's intermittent?" Sost hesitated and gave his guess, "What are those sounds you mentioned?"

Dai Li rubbed her temples, frowned and said:

"It was like a group of people praying... It also seemed like someone was speaking to me... The sounds formed an illusion. I saw a complex of buildings in the style of the Balam Empire, people praying, and there was a voice that kept making me kneel down. I surrender, I have no choice but to recite the name of the goddess..."

Leonard had an idea and quickly asked: "Could it be the work of the Spiritual Religion? You mentioned the Balan-style architecture, and as far as I know, there is a very strict hierarchy within the 'Corpse Collector' pathway. , combined with your path, Ms. Dai Li, I suspect that you may have been influenced by a certain high-sequence person in the Spiritual Religion Group."

Sost, who was about to speak, swallowed the speculation on his lips and praised: "What you said makes sense."

"Such situations are rare, and the church will definitely conduct an in-depth investigation. Perhaps, we will get the answer soon."

The old parasite laughed.

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

Pales Zoroaster said slowly: "Something big has happened."

"I'm going to get a glass of water." Leonard stood up, took his own water glass and walked to the lounge next door. While pouring the water, he asked softly, "Old man, do you know what happened?"

"Well, I probably guessed it."

Pales said: "Perhaps the Artificial Death God of the Spiritual Religion succeeded, or perhaps it was for other reasons. In short, they succeeded."

Leonard frowned slightly: "The artificial Death God has become a real Death God?"

"It should be." Pales said ambiguously, "The Church of the Night will give you the conclusion. Of course, you can also find it yourself."

Leonard's eyebrows wrinkled, then quickly relaxed again.

Since the church can give them an official answer, of course there is no need to worry about this matter anymore.

The parasite who had stolen this idea gave a dissatisfied snort.

…

On the outskirts of Backlund, Faye Manor.

The True Creator stared at the distant sky in confusion, watching the sun's light reappear before he withdrew his gaze.

"Azik Eggers?" He murmured to himself, and then shook his head uncertainly, "No, if it is Azik Eggers, the resurrected God of Death should carry a copy of the sequence one characteristic and the unique The angel king of sex, but now much stronger..."

"A unique accommodation ceremony? It doesn't seem like..."

"I didn't go on a killing spree based on instinct, I struck with precision and purpose, I'm not a man-made god of death..."

The True Creator touched his chin: "Then there is only one answer left. The God of Death is probably reborn in the 'Pale Queen' of the Spiritual Religion. The current God of Death is the unique King of Angels in the two sequences."

The True Creator fell silent.

The True Creator slapped his thigh hard: "Why did things become like this!"

"Although we don't expect these three paths to be the main combat force in dealing with the doomsday in the future, we can't be like us and still be in bulk when the doomsday comes, right?!"

Medici, who was standing nearby, immediately fanned the flames: "You're right, Lord, let's declare war! Kill all the nerds, sissies, and octopus heads! You can't save the world by becoming gods with these cowards who eat nothing but corpses! "

"...Don't speak yet."

Upon hearing this, the True Creator immediately calmed down. He walked back to the office, took out a few pieces of paper from a black folder, and spread them out on the table.

It contains Ince Zangwill's wanted notice, the record of Lanervus's participation in the divine descent last September, the reward for Azik Eggers, and some detailed information investigated within the Aurora Society.

Medici leaned over and said, "Are you analyzing the case?"

"almost."

The real creator patted the bounty on Azik, who had appeared in the East District for a while: "It is known that this is the resurrection of the God of Death, but since the fifth era, every part of his life began in the Northern Continent."

"Before Russell opened the violent sea route two hundred years ago, the Northern Continent was limited to the 'Southern Continent bloodline'. The bloodline has been reproduced for a thousand years. There are few Southern Continental people like him. And in After the opening of the sea route, 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 his noble identity and money every time for the next death, at that time In this world, it is unreasonable for a race of people who are generally 'slaves' to have rich people and nobles."

Medici nodded.

The True Creator looked through some records. With the Aurora Society's ability, it was relatively simple to search for the history of a person whose appearance had not changed.

"Azik's life has a very obvious irrational trajectory. He was able to live a relatively happy and even wealthy life in the Northern Continent as a slave race or slave blood despite the early danger of losing his memory and being unable to use extraordinary abilities. Combined with his identity..."

Medici quickly walked away and came back: "Script?"

"Yes, maybe there is His manipulation."

The true creator said: "Let’s talk about 0-08 Alsuhod’s pen..."

"I remember this, I chopped it to death." Medici heard the familiar dragon's name.

"Hmm." The True Creator added, "Then do you believe this thing can be taken out of the heavily guarded church underground by a Sequence 5?"

Medici touched his chin and asked cheerfully: "Did Alsuhod's Pen escape with Sequence 5?"

"That's right. Then it's worth thinking about why the pen of Al Suhod suddenly had the intention to escape." The real creator said, "0-08 who escaped, the Bishop of the Night who carried 0-08, and the life written by the writer Azik Eggers of the script…”

"...These all gave me an interesting guess."

Medici touched his chin again: "You are saying that there may be some ulterior deal involved."

"Yes, and my guess is that it has failed now."

"Because the God of Death has returned? Oh, then your eldest son should have been at a disadvantage in the deal with Hei Ye. In the future, he may take action against 0-08, or he may do something to save it."

The real creator felt a flash of subtlety: "Yes, the next task of the Aurora Society is to track 0-08, track Ince Zangwill, and be alert to his appearance at any time."

The situation now begins to tilt in the direction of the true Creator.

Having been lagging behind due to craziness, it seems that we finally have a chance to catch up!

"You plan to recycle the Dreamer first?" Medici smiled, "Exactly! I have long disliked him! Lord, after all, he is your son of God, so you agree first, we will kill him on the spot. , or leave a life?"

"...Medici, the time has come to inform you of the secret knowledge."

The True Creator's face suddenly straightened up, and Medici couldn't help but put his hand close to the seam of his trousers, only to hear the True Creator say:

"After the 'Feast of Betrayal', my divine part had already awakened in Adam's body..."

Medici frowned.

Medici looked the True Creator up and down.

Medici lit a cigarette thoughtfully.

Medici suddenly realized while smoking a cigarette: "The co-author said that it was your divinity that actually killed me, and your humanity brought me back? Lord, why do I feel that your schizophrenia is not only not cured, but is getting worse and worse?" What’s more serious?”

"It's being treated now."

"I see. No wonder that boy kept muttering about resurrecting you in his own body, and we regarded him as a paranoid. It turns out that you were playing the role of your own son when you had nothing to do. You probably wanted to pave the way for taking back your authority later. "

"...That's right." The True Creator had the urge to twist his features together, but He resisted and changed the subject, "Why are you still standing here? You can go and prepare, let the Aurora Society and Iron Blood The intelligence services of the Cross are at full strength."

"Aurora will have a brain that can run the intelligence department?"

Medici pouted and was thrown out of the office.

514

Illusive black thin threads extended from Senior's body and fell into Klein's palms, reacting differently with each jump of spirituality.

In fact, manipulating the "Spirit Thread" does not necessarily require hands, but Klein is used to doing so, which gives him the feeling that he is actually controlling the marionette.

"Judging from the current situation, colleagues can all discover each other's puppets, and abnormalities on the spiritual body line cannot be hidden from their eyes. Therefore, we must be cautious enough in this regard." Klein summarized the initial problems discovered, and soon He turned his thoughts back to Senior himself.

Of course, the method of finding the type of corpse is still useful. Klein plans to first let the "resentful soul" be "disinfected" through the gray mist, then wrap the mirror-like thing he possesses with the "Paper Angel", and finally put it in There is a triple interference in the iron cigarette box sealed by the spiritual wall.

In this way, Klein believes that it is almost impossible for the angels of the Rose School to use the "Blood Admiral" to lock their position through divination, prophecy and other methods.

"The 'Mother Tree of Desire' or the 'Bound God' has strict control over the personnel of this organization, relying on methods such as oath contracts that go deep into the soul. This can be seen from Miss Sharon's description and status and my own experience after being exposed to the corresponding characteristics. It can be inferred from experience..."

"Maybe the 'Mother Tree of Desire' can still be vaguely positioned through oaths and contracts, etc., but it doesn't matter. Anyway, it can detect the characteristics of the gray mist on my body and sense me within a certain range... Moreover, such a puppet might be something It was destroyed when I used it as a shield..." Klein was like an unemployed vagrant who owed a lot of debt and felt that he had nothing to fear.

Klein retracted his thoughts and turned his attention to the silver necklace with an ancient coin-like pendant hanging from it.

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

It originated from a Sequence 5 "winner" of the Life School. After this gentleman died in the hands of the Rose School demigod, his extraordinary characteristics, his own spirit, and an ordinary silver necklace he carried with him were combined to form a magical item.

Then, he once again turned his attention to "Blood Admiral" Senior who was standing respectfully beside him, and carefully studied the abilities of the resentful soul.

Forcibly possess, control the enemy, scream of resentful souls, mirror flicker, penetrate obstacles, death spells, "invisibility" that will not be discovered by most middle and low-order people... Klein identified them one by one, and communicated with Sha What Lun and Maric had said, and what they experienced in battle were confirmed by comparison.

He quickly ended it all. Back in the cave, Klein packed up the scene, put on formal clothes, carried his suitcase, and found an inhabited place along the beach, and found that he was near Pulitz Harbor.

He did not return to Backlund immediately. Instead, he changed his appearance and took a steam train to Conant City in Desi Bay, where he planned to make a circle and change his identity.

…

The strong smell of death and decay swallowed up the coffee table and sofa in front of Edward.

The "wishing lamp" on the corner of the coffee table grew two thin legs and jumped onto the sofa where Edward was sitting.

Edward sighed: "Do you want me to live somewhere else? I paid for the room here for three days."

He raised his leg and kicked the coffee table, which had only one quarter and two corners left, causing the glass top to shatter to pieces on the ground.

A pair of huge folded wings appeared out of thin air like a cocoon. The wings were spread out. The God of Death, who had been successfully resurrected with the appearance and identity of his own descendant, appeared on a intact floor tile opposite Edward. The surrounding space was suddenly filled with death, and everything It's all a bit bleak.

"Salinger", "Emperor of Hades", the God of Death with many nicknames in history can make everything die with just his eyes. The King of Angels looked at Edward Vaughn, also looked at the wishing lamp, and suddenly spoke :

"foreigner."

"You gave Him your blessing."

"It's an alien god." Edward corrected, "Yes, I gave some blessings to Shia Palenque Eggers. At the same time, he also made some deals with me and owed me something, so you will This image was resurrected successfully."

The God of Death was indeed as silent as the dead, with no emotion at all. He seemed neither happy nor angry about the result.

"Who are you?" Death asked.

"This question is an additional price." Edward shrugged, "I originally wanted to directly exchange the answer for your reward, but unfortunately I can't seem to do it now."

Death didn't answer. It didn't matter who the Outer Gods were, because they came here for only two purposes - the extraordinary characteristics of the adjacent pathways, or the essence of the adjacent pathways. As long as they knew these two.

And it's too early to start worrying about the outer gods. If the God of Death were to rank his threats, the first one would be the Goddess of Night and the God of War, two adjacent true gods, followed by the Northern Continent, and then Eternal Darkness. River, may finally consider the end of the world and the outer gods.

In the same way, only by solving these things can there be any meaning in worrying about the end of the world.

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

Death looked at Edward and concluded that this was a trap, so he left without paying any attention.

"It's really inhumane."

Edward took out the wishing lamp from his back, stood up, patted the dust, and sighed: "The God of Death has at least reduced the service life of my clothes by three years, and I have to make new ones."

He patted the djinn and said, "Let's go to Katami's territory and take action early so that they can fish in troubled waters during the war."

There was originally a wall in front, but it had completely decayed. Edward jumped directly out of the hole in the wall and into the spirit world.

With this hotel as the dividing line, behind is the deserted city, and in front, the road that the God of Death walked has turned into a lifeless death place.

…

In the spiritual world, in front of the Calderon ruins, a space suddenly distorted.

The God of Death stepped out of the bright colors and stepped into the city that originally belonged to Phoenix Greycarrie.

Da da da.

He circled down the stone steps and reached the bottom of the city. The spirit body lingering in Calderon knelt on the ground.

Entering the sealed hall, under the bird-shaped bronze statue, the surface of the stone tablet is engraved with the warnings given by Gray Carrie to future generations.

“Even the gods can’t get rid of it;”

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

Death's gaze swept across the words that seemed to be composed of abstract birds and tiny snakes, walked around the stone monument, and went down the gray stone steps again. After an unknown amount of time, a dark, unreal flow of water suddenly appeared at his feet.

Not even light can stay on its surface, like flowing black mist.

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

It rolled up a whirlpool at the feet of the God of Death, seemingly trying to drag the deceased into the water, but the God of Death was not affected. Instead, he caused his spirituality to merge with this tributary, trying to control the other party.

Due to the negligence of Azik Eggers, the successor to the resurrection, the God of Death slept in the River of Eternal Darkness for an additional thirteen or four hundred years, almost becoming a part of this source.

Now, His return from death is a blessing in disguise.

The whirlpool of the River of Eternal Darkness grew larger and larger, but it was still unable to pull the God of Death standing by the river back into his slumber.

Finally, the violent whirlpool gradually narrowed and became calm, and the black mist-like river water surrounded the god of death, like a veil of the dead.

TBC

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I'll probably see the comments after today... These days I have been dreaming about the comment ban being lifted.

It seems that some readers find it unacceptable because of Shia's death, and hope that there will be more characters... I will not comment, please express your opinions.