Chapter 515 Development

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The prayer time had long ended. In the Mystery Cathedral, Edward, who occupied an entire bench by himself, yawned.

"Do we have to start from the Northern Continent?"

He picked up some of the books covering his face, glanced sideways at the Holy Emblem on the wall and muttered: "That guy from the God of Death broke his oath to me. Shia Eggers promised to assist Highland, but He saw that Ea didn't move after he died, and I was thinking about giving him more strength."

"I let him out for the sake of Shia Eggers. Now I send him back. It can be considered as my kindness and justice."

"How strange." said the demon of knowledge, "the devil is actually talking to me about the ultimate in benevolence and justice."

"Devils also have to have professional ethics, otherwise why would humans have so many cases of summoning us."

Edward picked up the book and sat up slowly:

"I'm feeling sad when my son is rebellious. I'm a little bit sad that Richard didn't die. You asked me to choose one in the Northern Continent. Besides, now that you are opposite the God of Thunder, you don't have to think about who you want me to fight. Okay. Or do you want me to give you something to do, to blitz Fenebaud or Fusac, so that the two people over there who watch the theater all day long can also increase their intensity?"

The Demon of Knowledge thought for a moment.

He originally thought that Edward could just do something to attract the attention of the God of Thunder, so that the "door" he mentioned would not lead to the True God and the future little trick being beaten when they debuted - He had announced it so loudly before Knowing Klein's position, if Klein is defeated, the other party will definitely take him with him, and directly lose most of the old face of the old source material.

You can't ask too much to drive a demon to do things for you, but if the other party is willing...

...But is this guy stalling for time, waiting for both Klein and Amon to be struck to death by lightning?

"You can think of a strategy..."

The Demon of Knowledge looked towards the spirit world and narrowed his eyes.

"The battle between the God of Death and the Goddess of Night seems to have no sign of a winner in the short term. Fusac's corresponding spiritual information shows that after seeing the two of them entering the dreamland to fight, the God of War had plans to join the war, but a little Some resist close contact with the River of Eternal Darkness..."

"Indeed, it is understandable that the God of War is the least compatible among the three of them with the River of Eternal Darkness."

"If you approach rashly, you may not only get no benefits, but you will also lose some of your original sequence advantages."

"The three paths corresponding to the River of Eternal Darkness are all worthless to me. They have no value for sponsorship. It would be a pity to leave them alone... He doesn't seem to have any inclination, but he decided to kill the God of Death... Maybe now is the time to make a decision. Opportunity."

Not to mention that these three paths and the essence have nothing to do with the Demon of Knowledge. Even the top of these three paths have silenced the Demon of Knowledge. It feels like it is hard to say who is more worthy of support.

Their performances were so unclear that they were evenly matched, leaving the Demon of Knowledge with no desire to place a bet.

Even among the three mysterious paths - Bethel and Klein are still worth choosing.

If Amon's characteristics weren't too uncontrollable, the Demon of Knowledge wouldn't mind helping this "God of Fraud" become a god as soon as possible.

The Demon of Knowledge looked at Bethel like a reflex, and Bethel was studying with great interest how to open cans and how to open Klein's former mobile phone-the fingerprint password lock. In today's world, fingerprint extraction technology is not available. Perfect, but Bethel didn’t expect this aspect at all—probably because His sight was too obvious, Bethel temporarily ignored the phone and cast his gaze:

"What's up?"

"Nothing." The Demon of Knowledge looked away.

The God of Death is a veteran strongman, but it seems that after finally being resurrected, he has become more cautious, and has shrunk due to the weakening of his strength. He always stays in his lair in Calderon and refuses to come out. He has become a little nervous and weakened himself too much. , unwilling to take risks.

It is quite different from the brave appearance in the Fourth Age that directly accommodated the Red Priest Sequence One and Uniqueness as mentioned in history - perhaps because of the weakening of strength, perhaps because He was actually very cautious to begin with, but at that time it was I really thought I could make it.

The God of Death can basically be eliminated from the options.

"God of War, or Goddess of Night..."

The God of War is also a veteran strongman who has existed in the Fourth Age or even the Third Age. He has never made any big mistakes and has no outstanding performances... He even seems to not know that Omi Bella is dead, and he is still talking to this fake " Mother” has a certain allyship. Apart from this, he has no plans to participate in the war so far. He is probably on guard against the God of Thunder. Although the hesitation and unwillingness to suffer a loss he showed were still within the normal and understandable range, they were also mediocre and mediocre that the Demon of Knowledge did not want to comment on.

As for the goddess of the night...or the mother of the sky, the demon of knowledge is also a bit difficult to evaluate.

He has no information at all, just like the impressions of the God of Death and the God of War on him. He has never become a god. He always has a natural fear in the face of the strong, and he is even more humble in front of the God of Thunder... What's more, He has There is a younger brother who has become a "half-fool" and can barely maintain stability in his dreams, which adds to the variables.

However, it is not entirely without merit. He has now shown the courage to dare to attack the God of Death first, and this look of a Jedi counterattack is a little extra point.

The Demon of Knowledge decided to see how he behaved before making a decision.

"How?" Edward was not in a hurry, "Have you thought about it?"

The voice of the Demon of Knowledge came unhurriedly:

"Prioritize the attack on Loen. It would be best for you to attack the God of Thunder directly, but you must also be prepared to be completely bitten by him."

"Besides, I suggest that you pay attention to the God of War's movements while attacking the God of Thunder and Loen. If He is not prepared to participate in Calderon's battle, then you can go and fight Fusac as well - —I will go and help Mother Heaven.”

"Leave it alone Fenebote for now, the Mother Earth is not important unless she helps the God of War to attack the God of Death and the Mother of Heaven."

"Remember to give me the conditions for bringing back the Son of Chaos."

Edward stood up from the bench of the Mystery Cathedral and calmly patted the folds on his body: "No problem."

His figure disappeared from the Mystery Cathedral and appeared directly in Roen's country without any hindrance. He even appeared on the outskirts of Backlund, outside the abandoned pyramid that had been sealed and became a forbidden area for the church.

Edward looked up and saw a lot of rain pouring down from the sky. The thick rain clouds seemed to have not moved for a long time.

What's even more strange is that these rain clouds only gathered directly above the abandoned mausoleum, constantly pouring rainwater into the underground mausoleum, forming a large-scale seal filled with the power of the God of Thunder.

"After a few months of watering, is it possible to swim down there now? Or has it turned into an underground river?" Upon seeing this, Edward held up an umbrella and half-crouched outside the mausoleum curiously, "Is he still alive? His Majesty the Emperor George III?"

An extremely angry spiritual wave came from the mausoleum, as if he was also furious.

"Still alive."

Edward stood up, feeling slightly regretful that this message was not accompanied by a gurgling sound like drowning: "The Demon of Knowledge asked me to bring you a message. If He releases you, what kind of things can you give Him?" remuneration?"

The angry voice of the Son of Chaos temporarily subsided for a moment, and the slowly forming human-shaped shadow in the mausoleum gathered around the seat, turning into an illusory shadow with many similarities to George III. He considered for a moment and asked:

"You might as well ask Him what he needs."

"Oh, verbal promises are meaningless to you and me. All I can show is my sincerity - since I haven't said anything, it seems that He doesn't intend to get anything from me, so help me Is the goal the God of Thunder? I understand. Is He still thinking about the memory and hatred of his previous tragic death and wants that 'omniscience'?"

The Son of Chaos burst into hearty laughter, and the troubles of being locked in a grave for months and filled with water were about to be lifted up and swept away:

"Haha! It seems I can finally do something interesting. I agreed. It's time to leave this damn place!"

"Oh okay, I'll bring you a message."

Edward received His answer and smiled happily: "Goodbye!"

…

boom!

Leonard, who was thrown out of the spirit world, hit a piece of grass.

The ground was soft and Leonard didn't feel any pain. Leaving the familiar environment, he habitually looked around and found that the surroundings were full of buildings completely different from Loen's style, with fancy colors and brand-new houses. Leonard was a little confused for a moment.

After being dazed for a while, Leonard got up from the ground, lowered his head, raised his hands, and covered his face.

"Old man..."

At this moment, a slightly older voice suddenly echoed in his mind:

"Why are you sad? I'm not dead yet!"

"Why did you come to Intis? Is this the door that threw you here?"

"Ah?" Leonard let go of his hands and said in confusion and surprise, "Old man, are you not dead yet?"

His eyes were already slightly red, but his emotions that were on the verge of collapse were instantly brought back by these words.

"Look, what are these words!" Pales Zoroaster's voice showed obvious weakness, "Well, to put it simply, my old man died once, but he is not dead yet."

Leonard finally breathed a sigh of relief, glanced around, and when no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice and said:

"Did you successfully deceive Amon?"

"It can't be said to be fraud."

Pales Zoroaster sighed and said: "For so many years, the thing I have thought about the most is what to do if Amon's true form is found. After repeated experiments, I also 'created' One way is that after the body dies, it can be resurrected in the clone, but it will lose the Sequence 1 extraordinary characteristics and passively lower it to a level. Hey, I am not too behind the times."

"In other words, Amon killed you once and obtained your Sequence 1 characteristics, and you were resurrected as a Sequence 2 person?" Leonard roughly understood what was going on and asked as if to confirm.

Pales Zoroaster replied with a sigh:

"That's almost it. Actually, it's not like Amon didn't notice it. When I pushed you out of the church, he didn't stop you. He just left a little hope for me, so that I would lose my determination to fight to the death in the next battle. Alas, If this were not the case, I would not have been solved by Him so quickly. At any rate, I have basically recovered after absorbing the extraordinary characteristics of the treasure..."

Leonard blurted out in slight shock:

"Old man, you pushed me away because I have your clone inside me?"

Palestine immediately sneered:

"What do you think? Do you really think I regard you as my grandson?

"...Don't you have other clones?" Leonard muttered, "You can't be sure that the 'door' is your companion."

Pales snorted, then sighed and said:

"Amon even lied to his own clone. This time I lost without words."

There was nothing to say about losing to Amon. Originally, he wanted to ask Leonard about his impression of that "Mr. Door" to judge whether the opponent was Bethel Abraham, but it seemed that Leonard didn't get it either. What information looked like gave up the idea.

"I didn't wake up immediately because I was worried that Amon, who had obtained the Source Castle, would want to eradicate the roots. Once my Sequence 2 avatar appeared in you, he would immediately come to your door... But, on Amon's side, There seems to be something wrong, and you have no time to pay attention to me."

Leonard thought for a while and said with relief:

"Old man, no matter what happens, it's good that you can survive."

"That's not the case." Pales immediately retorted, "If I had a premonition of danger, I would directly choose a true god and become his angel on earth. Hey, after I absorbed the characteristics and restored my Sequence 1 strength, I I am considering this issue, whether to join the Church of the Night directly, cooperate with your 'Fool', or get rid of the 'parasitism' and hide and avoid Amon like in the past."

"But I didn't expect that the gods would undergo so many big changes. The God of Thunder was the first to take you away, and the protection and treatment were not much worse than those of angels on earth. That's why I didn't think about anything else for the time being. of."

When he said this, his emotions became very complicated.

...The old man really has a plan...Why are you so good at taking refuge... Leonard sighed secretly and returned his attention to the most important thing:

"Old man, after Amon gets your Sequence 1 extraordinary characteristics, will he prepare for the ceremony to become a god?"

"Well." Pales replied in a low voice, "This means that for a long time, your former colleagues and us will at most suffer harassment from Amon's lower-level clones, or even not."

"What are the requirements for His becoming a god?" Leonard asked.

Pales was silent for a second and said:

"Take his place in someone else's godhood ceremony."

Having said this, Pales smiled self-deprecatingly and said:

"Amon's next focus will definitely be the ceremony to become a god. This will be our last quiet time."

"Once He becomes a god, he will definitely come to you and deal with the 'Fool' through you."

"Although I can abandon you and run away in advance, I still have to worry about his idea of ​​​​recovering all the characteristics of the angel level. You should master those rare spirits as soon as possible, digest the magic potion, become a demigod, control the holy objects, and gain the favor of the night Bar."

Leonard's expression suddenly became solemn and he nodded slowly.

Then, he thought of another thing and asked seriously: "Whose god-becoming ceremony might Amon steal? Will anyone become a god?"

"I don't know about that."

Pales said: "There are still a lot of vacancies at the top of the twenty-two paths. Maybe, He will have this opportunity,"

TBC

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In the history of three hundred years ago, "Paper Amon" finally caught up with Amon.

On its face made of paper, the words were twisted a few times, revealing a ferocious and sinister smile.

Then, its body suddenly exploded, turning into pages filled with thunder and lightning, forcibly enveloping Amon and falling into the nearby historical scene.

In history, the true god-level Leodro suddenly woke up and found Amon's figure from the current era with great accuracy. The remaining divine power of the God's Abandoned Land was suddenly activated, turning into thunder that covered the sky and the sun. A storm swept through the eastern continent where Amon was located.

No one knows about this tragedy that is happening.