Huh? Are they all real?.

Chapter 409 Win! (4k)

He couldn't get through, but that didn't mean his power would really abandon him.

Because that was the only gift his mother gave him.

The Egg of Truth carrying uniqueness passed through the barrier again and returned to Profitus's palm.

He exerted a little force with his fingers, and the treasure that had been madly pursued by countless people shattered in his hands.

The power placed in the Egg of Truth also returned to his body.

The eldest son, Profitus Helios, who had been away for a short time, returned to this world again.

He was going to go back to fight. Since He was back, He would definitely come looking for him.

It's true no matter what!

That would be his last chance.

Even he himself doesn't know how he is going to win.

After all, he is the only one left this time.

No, not just him.

Profitus' gaze seemed to penetrate the barriers of the world and fall on Fingolfin.

He also has a brother living.

And he was the first brother to take the lead that year.

Fingolfin was the only brother among them who had transcended his fate.

If he is still willing to stand on his side this time, I think his chances will be much higher.

And there was no reason why Fingolfin should not join him.

They now have a common enemy.

He can't run away, and Fingolfin can't run away either. If they don't join forces, they will lose everything one after another.

He didn't believe that Fingolfin couldn't understand such a simple truth, so Fingolfin could just count it in.

Except for Fingolfin, other gods can also be manipulated.

As for how to get them to join us.

It's very simple. Just tell them that killing his terrible brother will give them the possibility of further advancement, and then show them a prophecy that they must join!

The first sentence is an indisputable fact. As for the second sentence, we can only say that as an eye that can see into the future, he has many ways to make predictions that others cannot distinguish true from false.

He can even really give a future that is 'absolutely real' but may not happen!

He had played this trick once before, and in doing so he had killed the proud sun.

Sunset is his masterpiece!
Profitus silently evaluated the cards available in his hand.

After coming up with a roughly feasible plan, he began the first step of his plan - finding the youngest son.

All eldest sons know that in their mother's world, everything is framed by fate.

In other words, the mother had already decided what would never change.

One of them is that He will not die.

It is similar to the blessing that a mother gives to the Son of the Abyss, but in terms of effectiveness it is countless times more powerful than the seven-layer crown.

Because that, like the Iron Law of the God-King, is hammered into the core of the world's underlying logic.

But the seven crowns of the abyss were easily taken away by words.

If he wanted to break the iron law and kill him again, he could only rely on the power of Fingolfin, because Fingolfin was the only one allowed to transcend fate.

It can be said that if there had not been a "He" before Fingolfin who was obviously more favored by his mother.

Fingolfin would surely be the brother they envied the most.

Not only was he given the holy sword made by his mother, but he was also given the only possibility to transcend fate.

Thinking of this, Profitus remembered that he was the child least loved by his mother.
This made him let out a long sigh.

After shaking his head, the old stone slab appeared in front of him.

As the palm of his hand was placed, the prophet's source began his own prophecy:

"Tell me how to find Fingolfin!"

The stone skin peeled off and the stone slabs gave the answer.

It was an answer that surprised him greatly, but after a moment he felt less surprised - go find Trajan!

At the same time, Moon, who was loading the last remains of the victims left in low-Earth orbit into the transport boat, also raised his head.

Moon's sight couldn't see Profitus across such a long distance.

But Moon knew that Profitus must be looking at him.

Did he find the so-called answer?
As Moon thought, Profitus was indeed looking at him.

"It's this guy again? Trajan, you really make me more and more curious."

The prophecy told him that his only chance of survival was Trajan.

Then the prophecy told him that Trajan could help him find his last son.

A bold idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Like, could they be the same person or something?
But it was only for a moment.

Because even with eyes that are watching everything, it is obvious that such an exaggerated thing would not happen.

After that exaggerated thought floated away, the idea that resurfaced in his cognition was that Fingolfin was the eldest son who transcended fate, and only with his power could he go against the iron rule left by his mother.

So Trajan was able to be both the king of Ansha Baratheon and the god of Celesceira Castile because he borrowed the power of Fingolfin?
Yes, that's the only way to explain why this obviously wrong situation occurred.

Although it was surprising that the two gods and kings that guy compared to each other at that time, it was not surprising if you think about it carefully. After all, they were still one god and one king.

But this guy Trajan clearly broke this point.

In addition, although he was clearly a mortal who had never seen or heard of the glory of creation, he knew a lot about many things in great detail.

He was not even surprised by the absolute secret that there was another eldest son above his eldest son.

That's right, it was Fingolfin who said this to him!

He and Fingolfin definitely have a close relationship.

That's why the prophecy guided me to find him from the beginning.

Because only if I find Fingolfin will I have hope of making a comeback!
With his ingenious reasoning, Profitus came to a logically sound answer.
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Even the best aircraft of the Human Alliance, using the most streamlined weight and taking the most optimal route, would still take a full month to reach the edge of the solar system.

To a god, it's just a joke with numbers.

Profitus' reasoning ended there, and he appeared directly in front of Moon.

What he did was also very simple.

He glanced at Moen and said:

"I see that I am right before Trajan!"

Forcing what they see and say to become reality is how the High Sequence Prophets use their abilities.

As the source of the Prophet, Profitus can obviously use this ability easily.

Looking at Trajan who seemed not surprised at his arrival.

Profitus smiled with the corner of his mouth slightly raised:

"Long time no see, Trajan." Moon nodded and said:

"Not too long, actually, Profitus."

"It's not that long indeed. I think we should end this meaningless chat so that we can get down to business as soon as possible. How about that?"

Moon did not answer this. Moon just looked at Profitus and said:
"So did you find the answer you were looking for?"

Moon's words caused Profitus, who had come to find him, to fall into silence for a moment.

The ancient eldest son nodded in front of Moen, then shook his head and said:
"I found it, but not all of it. However, what I found was enough for me to understand what to do next."

Moon asked tentatively:

"So, can you tell me what you found?"

Profitus's eyes instantly fell on Moon.

There were very complicated emotions in his eyes, making it difficult for Moon to tell what he was thinking.

"Can't you tell me?"

"I don't want to tell this to outsiders, so don't ask this anymore, Trajan."

Seeing him speak like this.

Moon had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and said:
"So what are you going to do?"

"Didn't I tell you that if I fail to escape, I hope you can contact the other gods."

Moen raised his eyebrows and said:
"But then you said you wanted to find your answer."

"Yes, but now the situation has changed, and now I need to stand up and fight back!"

Hearing this, Moon asked meaningfully:
"Have you found any way to fight against Him? If I know correctly, it seems that it is an existence that cannot be defeated, right?"

Although it is not known what answers Profitus found at the edge of the solar system.

But since he was going to deal with him, Moon had to reluctantly listen to his ingenious plan!

Profitus looked at Moon and smiled:

"That's why I came to you!"

Find me?

Profitus definitely didn't realize who I was, otherwise he wouldn't have that expression.

So what did his prophecy tell him?
But Profitus, don't you really intend to take a good look at whether there is something wrong with your strength?
Why do I feel like your power is trying every means to make you go and deliver it?

Moon's complaints obviously could not be conveyed to Profitus.

However, the other party did not let Moon speak and continued speaking.

He smiled at Moen with an unquestionable look:

"Are you going to keep pretending, Trajan?"

"You are the king of Goddess Ansha Baratheon, and the god of Queen Celesceira Castile. Do you really want to continue pretending?"

What do you mean?
Did I misunderstand this conversation?
Could it be that this guy has completely discovered my problem and is coming to confront me directly when there is no one around me?
For a moment, even Moon almost thought that the situation was completely beyond his expectations.

Fortunately, Moon immediately realized that he was just overthinking.

Moon narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

“But I still don’t quite understand.”

Profitus laughed and said:

"Trajan, stop pretending. You know where Fingolfin is, right?"

"Don't think you don't know. The reason you were able to break the God-King's iron law is obviously because you borrowed the power of Fingolfin!"

"Look, I've seen through everything about you!"

Looking at Profitus who was laughing loudly after revealing all his "trump cards" in one breath and thinking that he had everything under control.

After Moon opened his mouth wide for a moment, he said sincerely:
"I can't hide it from you, Profitus!"

"Of course, I am the one who knows everything! For such a simple matter, I don't even need to use prophecy, I can guess most of it!"

Moon clapped his hands in admiration:
"You really match my perception of you perfectly!"

Under Moon's flattery, Profitus couldn't help but slightly straighten his chest.

"This is just a trick for me, so what's your answer?"

"My answer?"

Moon pointed at himself in surprise and said:
"What else can I say? You've seen through everything I've been hiding, so just tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Moon's answer made Profitus more confident and said:

"It's very simple. If you want to kill Him in the Mother's World, you must rely on Fingolfin's power. So what you have to do is to find Fingolfin!"

"You don't have to do anything extra. Just tell Fingolfin that He is back. Then I need him as my brother to recreate the miracle of the past!"

Moen nodded repeatedly and said:
"To recreate the miracle that was created when all the eldest sons gathered together? Just thinking about it makes my blood boil! Don't worry, I will definitely convince Fingolfin to come!"

In fact, Fingolfin, that is, I am already beside you.

Moon, who almost laughed, asked with a straight face:
"And what then? What shall we do after Fingolfin comes?"

Profitus waved his hand and said:

"That's even easier. Go tell the other gods that I have found an opportunity for them to take another step forward."

"I believe that all of them are aware of the impending storm, so they will not give up this opportunity. Moreover, I will give you a prophecy at that time to make them believe you!"

The same trick that killed the sun, right?
Showing others the worst possible future among many possibilities will make them take the initiative to create this outcome in order to avoid it, right?

You still want to play this!
One trick is out, my brother.

"If that's the case, then they will definitely agree to it."

Don't worry, I make sure none of them will come by then.

Profitus, who had already told Moon almost all of his plans, felt more and more confident of winning.

"As long as you accomplish these two things, then you just have to wait for victory to come. Don't worry, I will give you a reward far beyond your imagination!"

Haha, your death is the best reward you can give me.

Moon continued to nod in agreement.

"Don't worry, God Profitus, I will wait and see."

After saying this, Moon wiped his hands on his clothes very seriously, then stretched out his hand towards Profitus and said:

"Then I wish our great cooperation will achieve great victory."

With almost infinite confidence, Profitus reached out and held Moon's hand and said:
"You are wrong, Trajan."

Moen asked curiously:
"Oh? What did I say wrong?"

Profitus raised his head and said:
"Then it's not a blessing, because we have already succeeded! I was there then, so we won, and I'm still here now, so we will win again!"

Good reason, can't be refuted.

Moon nodded more and more.

"You're right!"

(End of this chapter)