Chapter 427 426. Subra, the Mother of the Old Days

"Is He dead?"

Suddenly, Ubermo spoke up.

"To a certain extent, He is dead." Fu Weixi's voice suddenly sounded, "Because, at the price of a miracle, He is no longer the original emperor."

"So, who is He?"

Through Manwidi's words, Ubermo couldn't help but guess that maybe he was no longer the original emperor, but had become a mysterious god.

"You should have your answer."

Fuweixi replied playfully.

"Supreme Priest..." Ubermo was a little unsure.

Among the existing gods, those good gods are basically impossible. As for other evil gods, it is indeed very possible to be the god of death. The situation of being boycotted is very consistent, but this probability is very low.

Instead, Ubermo thought of the "half-dead" supreme priest, who was in the interests of all the gods.

"When the pure emperor is old and decrepit, his heart is polluted by filth, but his subjects don't know it, and just like the most devout believers, they offer sacrifices to him and pray for his return..."

Ubermo suddenly interrupted:

"So He's out of control."

"That's right, He, who has never been threatened by losing control, is suddenly faced with losing control. You can imagine what will happen." Fu Weixi looked at Umbermo and said with wide eyes.

"Hehe, when he returned, he sank the land of Atlanis, which is still sunk in the far north sea, and the other three empires also fell apart." Fuweixi said, lifting her little feet and walking to Wuweixi. In front of Ubermo, he then sat down across the gap in the seat, forcing Ubermo through.

Then, as if nothing had happened, she said happily: "Of course, in the end, he fell into the deepest level of sleep. However, Ulageno used the Gray Angel Arad who he had killed to suppress the awakening of his consciousness."

Listening to Fu Weixi speaking the true name of the god without hesitation, Ubemo's eyes were deep, and he naturally stroked Fu Weixi's hair and said, "Then who are you, lovely Fu Weixi."

Fuweixi is only incomplete now, but besides facing the gods, she no longer seems to worry about the existence of other people.

Including the son of the sun god - Maili.

One can imagine her strength during her lifetime as the gatekeeper of the spirit world.

"Hey, master, I am your Fuweixi."

Ubermo's hand suddenly froze: "Then why did you seem to have broken into my illusory sea of ​​​​stars when I didn't know it?"

This is what Ubermore is for.

Although the other party seemed to have broken into the hall silently, Ubermo had already intended to strengthen the monitoring and defense of that place when he knew that the other party was the gatekeeper of the spirit world.

After all, it's not Fu Weixi, there may be others, and that's the top priority.

"Master, you know. I just want to know more about you. I am just curious." The light in Fu Weixi's eyes flashed vaguely, and she immediately knew who was up to something.

"Yeah, I'm just curious, I understand."

Ubermore seemed to have brushed the matter over.

He is not a mad dog.

Until now, some secrecy didn't hurt, so he became more open. It was as if he was unabashedly using his "historian" path in front of Monaya and others.

If it were before, maybe he would hide it like a child, for fear that others would know. But when he thought he was hiding it well but actually many people knew about it, he already understood what he needed.

Perhaps his current growth seems to be rapid and unexpected. However, there are many people in this world who can reach the sky in one step.

"Uh-huh."

Fuweixi's voice brought back Umbermo's mind.

He then asked: "Do you know those outer gods?"

When he said this, Ubermo felt it for a moment, but had no other reaction.

Fu Weixi struggled for a while, swung her short legs and said, "I can tell you about the ones in the past, but as for the current ones, it's better not to talk about them."

"Say it."

Fuweixi said with great interest: "The Wings of Darkness Adolin, the Chaos of Chaos Saras, the Abyss of the Starry Sky Alatipu, the Mother of the Old Ones Subura, the Gate of Eternity Aso Labellna."

really……

Aso Raberna is an Outer God, and there are some guesses since he appeared on the spaceship Ubermore. Of course, the spaceship may also be his trophy.

However, Asuo is an alien god, so what about Ulasu?

Ubermo's thoughts even spread to the point that maybe his world is the world where Asuo and the others once lived, and his memories are partly fictitious.

After all, Tel'arim's memory is false, so it's possible for him too.

After leaving the Vina Palace, Ubermo went to Fudela's room. After the other party opened the door, the two sat on the sofa in silence.

Through Fudela's eyes, Ubermo seemed to see that she was a little guilty. She seemed to have lost the courage to face Ubermo directly.

Finally, Fudela spoke:

"Don't go to the Southern Continent, okay? Yuri's demise is inevitable. They have been waiting for you."

Since the loss of Nastin's Fury, Yuri's defeat has been doomed. The Church of Storms and its sect have already planned to abandon him, and they are adding fuel to the fire in order to give the northern continent a fatal blow and prevent them from interfering in the reorganization of order in the southern continent.

To be honest, Ubermo couldn't see the possibility of Yuri being powerful. Although it seemed to be powerful now, that was just an illusion.

In this situation, he thought of the former Qin Empire. When Yuri unified it, its domestic problems might eventually cause it to be in turmoil again.

However, this may be conducive to the rise of another empire. This may be the purpose of the Church of Storms and others. Only by being destroyed and reorganized can the southern continent have the strength to fight against the northern continent.

Yuri was sold.

"Ulasu, you are mine. Laberna is just a shameful thief. He took you away from me." Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from Fudela's mouth.

That is……

——The ancestral tree of all things.

As a god of that path, there is definitely a way to possess their believers, so Ubermo immediately thought of him.

It seemed to confirm his guess.

In the room, rotten branches grew from Fudela's body, but they looked more like flesh and blood, as if she was about to turn into a twisted and strange tree.

This is indeed a power that belongs to His domain.

"Get off her."

——"The Miracle of Humanity".

The lost magic born from the understanding of miracles has never been used by Ubermo. Its only function is to make miracles happen.

However, the so-called miracles here are more inclined to descriptions of fate and luck, which are different from miracles that are opposed to mystery.

The next moment, Fudela regained consciousness.

"No one can hurt him, bitch, he is my child." Her maternal love for Ubermo broke out at this moment. This is what belongs to her, the courage and miracle of a mother, who is taking back herself from a god. Control of the body.

However, it seemed He was destined to win.

The next moment, in the dim sky, the blue moon was blooming with light. Different from the past, the red threads eroded the blue moon like a spider web.

The black twisted branches on Fudela's body became lush.

"Subra, retreat." At this time, Asuo's voice echoed in the room.

Subura, Mother of the Old Ones…

Fuweixi had just mentioned him before, but the other party appeared at this time, and the other party seemed to have successfully blended into the local gods and became the "ancestral tree of all things".

"Labelna, I am Bell Moss, you can't take Him away from me." Subra's deep and strange voice sounded.

"Belmos? Then why are you sealed on the dark side of the moon by your daughter now... You have been affected by the remaining will of him." Asuo retorted mercilessly.

"No one can influence me, kid."

Subra said confidently.

"That's enough. Stretch back your dirty tentacles. His eyes are almost here. If you fail, how can you escape this time?"

"You have your own methods, and I have my own methods. I have lived far longer than you." Subra replied.

Asuo didn't intend to continue talking nonsense to Subura. Countless unspeakable radiances emerged in the room, which seemed to carry the breath of time, causing the tree roots to recede from Fudela's body.

Meanwhile, it was getting dark.

Dusk has receded, and now the outside has become the territory of night.

"He was meant to be mine."

Subura stared at Ubermo closely, and the next second, he turned away from Fudela.

Asuo, who had no visible form, looked at Umbermo and said, "Just do what you want. Do your best or give up. It doesn't matter."

Everything happened so fast.

Originally, according to His plan, at least there was still time, which was enough for Umberto to grow, but at this time, perhaps with the recovery of miracles, the established trajectory had been disrupted.

In countless scenes in the future, Subra shouldn't have discovered Ubermore's identity so quickly, and the miracle has already had an impact on the mystery.

Ubermo held the unconscious Fudela, remained silent for a moment, and gave his answer: "I don't like the despairing darkness, so let the dawn come."

"I see."

Asuo left.

Ubermo looked at Fudela and sighed. Although he said this, he had to bear a lot.

The ancient alien gods, the disaster in the starry sky, Urasu's wife Belmos, and his daughter who is suspected to be a righteous god... all this is a headache.

More importantly.

His relationship with Urasu.

Is it simply the same person, or is there a deeper conspiracy behind it.

In fact, he is not disgusted with having another identity. If that is indeed him, there is nothing to be pretentious about it.

Do we still have to stubbornly insist that we are ourselves and no one else? Could it be that Ulasu was not him, and wasn’t he Ulasu?

This seems a little funny.

Just like Ubermore has many identities now, Satan is him, Belmore is him, Loki is him...could he deny other identities?

However, if he is indeed Ulasu, he will definitely not adapt at first because he does not have those memories.