Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 370 The Last Wish
After bidding farewell to the Fairy Queen, Allen returned to the Star Observation Tower.

The Galaxy Guardians are still fighting against the Void Insect Swarm, and new minions of the Evil God arrive from time to time for reinforcements.

But overall, the pressure on the defender was not as severe as the initial wave of impact.

The mysterious lock barrier of the Star Observation Tower has been completely repaired, and the magic power reserve has been replenished.

The offense and defense turned into a war of attrition, seemingly calm.

But Allen knew that the galactic riots had not subsided, but had only temporarily reached a low ebb.

The ancient gods are accumulating strength and preparing to launch a new wave of fierce attacks, which will continue to consume the defensive power of the Holy Demon Ancestral Court.

This kind of combat rhythm, which is sometimes loose and sometimes tight, will become a daily routine for a long time to come.

According to the records of the Star Observation Tower Great Library, previous galactic riots lasted for at least two or three years and at most for more than ten years.

The hard days have just begun.

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The sect masters of the Holy Demon Ancestral Court used this period of respite to race against time to implement the plan to become gods.

In order to ensure the successful completion of the God Conferment Ceremony, it is necessary to gather the power of at least nine Holy Demon Sect Masters.

There are only seven sect leaders currently in office, and the top priority is to fill the vacancies.

The candidates for the sect master must be top geniuses.

There are three main screening criteria.

First, the cultivation level must be no lower than the late ninth level.

Secondly, those with divinity or holy-demon blood will be selected first.

Third, those who perform well in the battle against the invasion of the evil god's minions will be selected first.

Half a year after the Galaxy Riots, the sect leaders announced the list of candidates.

There are 65 candidates in total, half of whom have not yet awakened the "Holy Demon Bloodline".

Before entering the riverside hut to practice, you can choose the missing blood essence.

For example, Shiva already has the bloodline of the Gaidin Celestial Clan and only needs to receive an essence of the evil bloodline.

After careful selection, she chose the blood of Rakshasa.

Allen is the one with the most types of fused bloodlines among all the candidates.

However, he has neither merged with angel blood nor any kind of demon blood.

This matter once caused a discussion in the Holy Demon Ancestral Court.

Some people even suspected that Allen deliberately kept a distance from the Holy Demon Royal Family.

It was not until people later heard that Allen accepted the blood essence as a gift from Luo Tianhua that such controversy subsided.

Allen accepted the blood of the Holy Demon from the Fairy Queen, and seemed to have made his position clear, willing to become a new member of the Holy Demon Royal Family.

There are 65 candidates for the sect leader, most of whom are supporting roles of "accompanying the prince to study".

There are only seven people who are truly competitive:
Sylph, Vader, Doom, Shiva, Nora, Pamela, and Ellen.

Among them, Sylph, Vader and Doom have all reached the legendary realm.

Shiva, Nora, Pamela and Allen are all in the late ninth level.

These seven candidates either formed a team and successfully hunted down the gods, or they just got lucky and obtained fragments of divinity.

Sylph, Vader, Shiva and Pamela are all fused with wind divinity.

If nothing else happens, the four of them will choose to merge with the origin of the wind system and compete for the position of "Lord of Wind".

Doom and Nora, who have acquired the divinity of Death, will compete for the seat of "Lord of Death".

The starting points of the six candidates are not consistent.

The three legendary warlocks can directly leave the riverside hut and go deep into the bloodline galaxy to find the origin of the ancestors they need.

Whoever successfully integrates the origin of the ancestor first will automatically be qualified to be reincarnated as the corresponding sect master.

An origin, with only one patriarchal position!
Other competitors, even if they are just a second late, will only regret it for the rest of their lives.

In this racing competition, candidates in the late ninth level are naturally at a disadvantage.

Considering that the evil gods may launch a new round of onslaught at any time, time is tight, and authority must be followed in emergencies, so the sect leaders made an exception and modified the permissions of the riverside hut.

Candidates who have not yet reached the legendary realm can also leave the hut and go deep into the Bloodline Galaxy.

Practicing in the galaxy is more efficient.

You can even explore the depths of the galaxy, search for and try to fuse the origin of your ancestors before being promoted to the legendary rank.

Of course, this approach comes with significant risks.

The deeper you go into the Bloodline Galaxy, the greater the spiritual interference you will receive from the ancestral spirits.

If you don't have enough strength and forcefully explore, you may end up being possessed.

The sect leaders also made it clear in advance about these risks and urged everyone to act within their capabilities.

Of all the candidates, Allen is the most special.

His cultivation level is only at the late ninth level, but he has successfully integrated the origin and divinity of the three ancestors Leviathan, Beamon and Titan.

The elemental divinity of the ancestor Behemoth, including the wind power, is equivalent to being compatible with the wind divinity.

Allen also absorbed the god of death during his battle with the Moon Saint.

In this way, he is eligible to compete for the seats of "Lord of Wind" and "Lord of Death".

People who don't know him well, such as Vader and Doom, consider him one of his main rivals.

People who really know Allen, such as Shiva, know that he is the patriarch of the Leviathan, Beamon and Titan clans, and that he is the ancestor of his own blood.

If you continue on the self-created path of "Taotie Warlock", you will one day achieve the status of ancestor and reach the pinnacle of the world of warlocks. Why should you succumb to the position of the patriarch of the Holy Demon Ancestral Court?

"I'm already the sect leader of the Leviathan, Behemoth and Titan tribes. If I want to be the sect leader of the Holy Demon clan, there's no need for those who can do more work. Why not?"

Allen's answer did not satisfy Shiva.

She thought she knew Alan well.

This guy claims to be a "great good man", but in fact he has nothing to gain but nothing to do.

For Allen, the responsibilities he needs to bear as the successor to the Holy Demon Sect far outweigh the benefits.

What's more, the reincarnation ceremony of the Holy Demon Sect Master will come at the cost of losing fertility!

Shiva was unwilling to bear such a heavy price, let alone a playboy like Allen.

Taking a step back, even if Allen is willing to cut off his descendants, what will happen to the Panthers family he founded?
Kelly, Tanya, Angel, Julie... His countless lovers, I'm afraid they can't accept it either.

In a flash of thought, Shiva suddenly thought... Although he was reluctant to admit it, he was actually one of the rebel's lovers.

In the past, I only cared about enjoying the pleasure of having an affair and never seriously considered the issue of continuing the family line.

I'm just thinking about keeping a man and a half woman now, is it still too late?
The more Shiva thought about it, the more anxious he became. He really wanted to pull Allen over and torture him, and ask him what he was thinking.

It's a pity that she can no longer defeat the traitor now, and she is too embarrassed to offer to give him a baby, so she can only hide her worries in her heart with a glum look on her face.

In fact, not only Shiva, but Pamela also had the same concerns.

Compared to Shiva's reserve, Pamela appears bolder and takes the initiative to ask for what she wants.

On the evening of the day when the list of candidates for suzerainty was announced, Pamela openly broke into Allen's home and asked him to fulfill her last wish.

"What do you mean by 'last wish'? You are living well now, and I don't see any signs of burping."

Allen was sitting at the dining table, enjoying a sumptuous dinner, and casually mocking the uninvited lady opposite.

"If you want to write a will in advance, I don't mind being your trustee. It would be better if you give me some inheritance."

"Fart's will!" Pamela was so furious that she rushed towards him and choked him.

"I want to negotiate a big deal worth hundreds of millions with you!"

"Huh? Tell me in detail." Allen became interested.

Pamela relaxed her arms around his neck slightly, pressed her hot cheek against his ear, and whispered in his ear.

"After reincarnating as the Holy Demon Sect Master, I will lose the ability to be a mother."

"Before that, I want to leave an heir for myself and you..."

Allen did not immediately respond to Pamela's request.

Putting down the tableware, he turned to ask her: "Are you so confident that you think you will be able to defeat other competitors and become the new 'Lord of the Wind'?"

"I am confident in everything I do!" Pamela said decisively.

"What if I ask you to give up?"

"What to give up?" Pamela was surprised. "Giving up competing for the Lord of the Wind, or giving up having a baby?"

"One of the two, it's up to you to choose." Allen said softly.

"Is it because of Shiva?"

There was a sour taste in Pamela's words.

"In order to let her rise to the top, that's why you asked me to give up the competition?"

"of course not."

Allen grabbed her trembling delicate hands, lowered his head and kissed her.

"I just want to find out, deep down in your torn soul, what do you really want?"

Pamela took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down her emotions, and suddenly she burst into anger.

"Who understands these pretentious words you say?!"

"What is my true self and my inner pursuit? Just thinking about it gives me a headache and irritability! Anyway, I want to have a baby now!"

"You have such a bad temper and a pig's brain. You really can't calm down and think about long-term things."

Allen turned around, kissed the blonde girl's tearful blue eyes, and said to her helplessly:
"I won't bother you with the mental stuff. Let's study the inheritance of the family first."

"It's almost there!"

Pamela grinned and gave a choked smile.

The pale cheeks quickly regained their color and turned red.

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Even if he is sleeping in Gentleland, Allen will not relax his vigilance.

The realm of transcendence and ultimate freedom remain active.

A trace of malicious soul fluctuation is approaching quickly!
The moment he approached the door, time seemed to stand still.

Allen opened his eyes, gently broke free of the pink arms and legs wrapped around him, and sat up from the bed.

The girl's fluffy blond hair was scattered on his pillow.

Dissatisfied, he mumbled a few words in his sleep, turned over and fell into a deep sleep.

Allen covered her with a quilt, put on her pajamas, and walked out of the bedroom.

The moment he turned around and closed the door, he released the "Silence Technique".

A barrier of silence enveloped the bedroom to prevent any movement in the living room from disturbing the sleeping beauty on the bed.

Allen sat down on a chair by the living room window, raised his hand and snapped his fingers to cancel the ancestor-level time-stop state.

Not long after, a hazy silhouette passed through the crack in the living room door and sneaked in quietly.

"What happened just now?"

The telepathy sent by the blurry-faced Holy Spirit Fengyue could not hide the surprise in his heart.

"It's not surprising that you noticed my arrival. What's strange is that in the blink of an eye, you got out of the woman's bed, got dressed, and sat in the living room waiting for me in a grand manner. How did you do this?"

"Time is actually a relative concept, and everyone has different feelings."

Allen poured himself a glass of water, leisurely and contentedly.

"The moment you experience may be like years of suffering for others."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Feng Yue clenched her fist angrily, "I don't know what trick you just performed, illusion or time magic, but it must not be lower than the demigod level, otherwise it would not be possible to affect me!"

Allen smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

"Sit down, old friend. I originally planned to find you. Since you took the initiative to visit, we might as well have a good chat."

Feng Yue floated over and sat on the chair opposite him.

"Do you know why I came to you?"

"Mostly because of bad intentions."

"Thank you for having the nerve to say it!"

Fengyue became excited again.

"As a Holy Spirit, you ignored your jihad mission and killed Aegion, Argos and Agniel on the battlefield. You also helped Luo Tianhua kill the Saint of the Moon Queen. You betrayed your faith!"

"If you don't want to repent and continue to be a lackey for the Holy Demon Ancestral Court, you will one day receive retribution. Your sinful soul will be hung on the wall of heresy and suffer endless torture."

Allen's fierce accusations and vicious curses were all in vain.

"If the faith you keep talking about means overthrowing the rule of the decadent warlock family on this world, then I dare to say that I have not betrayed my faith. I have not in the past and I will not in the future."

"It's just that the way I practice my faith is different from the way you expect."

Feng Yue stared at him doubtfully, and spoke after a long time.

"If you really have not betrayed the Holy Spirit Society, follow me back to the headquarters now and swear an oath in front of the ancient gods to prove your loyalty!"

"Just because I insist on my own beliefs does not mean that I have surrendered to the ancient gods."

Allen raised his hand to interrupt Feng Yue's angrily reprimanding, and said unhurriedly:
"My faith is very strong, but I have two questions about your faith."

"If you can help me answer my questions, I will go with you."

"If you can't answer it, then I'm sorry, from now on, the Holy Spirit and I will be cut off."

Fengyue barely restrained her anger and motioned for him to ask questions.

"You, the Holy Spirit, will denigrate all those who do not believe in the ancient gods as heretics and unbelievers, and force their souls to suffer eternal torture."

“However, the question is, if a baby dies right after birth and has not yet had time to establish a religious belief, is it considered an unbeliever?”

"Before the Church of the Ancient Gods appeared, there were countless intelligent beings in the world. They had no chance to come into contact with the beliefs of the Ancient Gods during their lifetimes. Are they considered heretics?"

"Are these two types of souls also going to be hung on the wall of heresy?"

Fengyue opened her mouth, but didn't know how to respond.

Allen took a sip of water and continued:
"The current situation in the warlock world is indeed very bad. However, the kingdom of God on earth you are trying to build does not seem to be so perfect, so I plan to open up a new path..."

"Stop talking! Your thoughts are very dangerous!"

Fengyue hurriedly interrupted his words, as if she was afraid that hearing him speak blasphemous heresies would poison her pure faith.

"Alan! Listen to my advice. Excessive ambition will only kill yourself!"

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