Simultaneous Travel: Becoming a Legend in the Heavens.

Chapter 402 Chaos
Queens, Sodrak Palace.

George III, wearing a crown, with a resolute face and a small moustache, was sitting on the throne handling official business. He noticed that the light around him had become dim and weak. He looked up suddenly and saw only darkness outside the glazed tiles.

George III frowned slightly. Even though as a king he was monitored by the three major churches and could not systematically learn occult knowledge, he was still a Sequence One "Prince of Sequence Killing" and naturally knew what this phenomenon represented.

The "Goddess of Night" somehow hid it from everyone and obtained the "uniqueness" of the "God of Death" path, and has begun to be compatible.

Before he could figure out what this meant, the darkness and the heart-pounding aura of death suddenly weakened. In less than a few breaths, the black curtain covering the sky collapsed.

The sun illuminated the earth again, and the light shining through the glazed tiles was as bright as before. Everything that had just happened was so fast that it seemed like an illusion.

Failed?
This idea popped into George III's mind, but he quickly rejected it.

Impossible. The "Mother of Secrets" would never act recklessly without being sure.

He pondered for a moment, and seemed to realize something. His tightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed, the corners of his mouth curved, and a smile blossomed on his majestic and cold face.

Then, George III asked a question to the people below with unconcealed urgency.

"Sir, how is the progress of the mausoleum construction?"

Standing at the bottom of the stairs was a young man, tall and handsome, with a pair of blue eyes like the sea and a distant look on his face. He was Emperor Roselle's youngest son, Bonois Gustav, the "God's Blessed One" of the Steam Church.

He glanced at George III indifferently, and said calmly: "It can be completed today."

“Such a large project can be completed in less than a month?”

Bonois replied expressionlessly: "Science and technology are the primary productive force."

"Emperor Roselle's words always hit the nail on the head."

George III laughed heartily a few times, his eyes became sharp and cold, and he looked straight to the north.

Chaos is about to come, and the conditions for the "Black Emperor" promotion ceremony are about to be met!
"Pass the word on. I will hold a grand speech tomorrow, a speech that all the people can participate in."

The majestic and cold voice echoed in the palace for a long time.

The herald walked out with his back bent. Soon, the order from the king would spread throughout the entire Kingdom of Loen, completely awakening the dormant behemoth.

There was a gleam of fire in George III's eyes, filled with endless arrogance and ambition.

The final step of the “Black Emperor” deification ritual is to force the people to build nine mausoleums, enter one of them, and take the Sequence 0 potion in the corresponding sacrificial rituals scattered in different cities, which are participated by most of the people!
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Feysac Empire, Saint Milon.

In this legendary country formed by the descendants of giants, the average height of adults is close to three meters. They are so huge that everything seems exceptionally large in the eyes of ordinary people.

In the country filled with the strong aroma of wine, two "dwarves" wrapped in winter clothes and wearing hoods stood quietly, looking up at the "little giants" coming and going. Their obviously different heights did not seem to be noticed, as if they were "hidden".

An old man and a lady.

Saint Anthony of the Church of Night, and Hugh Dilchar.

“What do you think of this city?”

Saint Anthony smiled and looked at the petite, adorable girl next to him, like a teacher asking a student a question.

"People are radical, irritable and advocate the use of force. They generally like to solve problems with force and alcohol. They don't pay enough attention to order, which is terrible, but they can get rid of some of the shortcomings of order. In general, they have formed a new set of behavioral logic."

Xio pondered for a moment, then calmly pronounced his opinion on the city.

At this moment, she exuded a faint divinity, her aura became more majestic, and her delicate facial features had not changed much from before, but for some reason she seemed no longer so young.

In the early stages, the "arbitrator" can quickly be promoted as long as he can find a "heavyweight" criminal and personally execute all the procedures.

Before leaving, Luke had helped her "hard" in a special way all night, and he had prepared her to play the roles of "interrogator", "judge" and "punishment knight" in advance.

After Luke dealt with Amon's clone and sent the corresponding extraordinary characteristics, Anthony took out the corresponding auxiliary materials at the right time, and her promotion was exceptionally smooth.

And after "accidentally meeting" the Mother Superior of the Night Monastery, Ms. Arianna, the "Servant of Secrets" a few days ago, she was helped by the other party to smash the "Law Brooch" given by Luke, revealing the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence 4 "Law Master".

Just yesterday, she had completed the promotion ceremony and officially became a demigod.

"You answered very well."

Anthony's gray beard trembled, revealing a relieved smile, and spoke gently:
"You have come all the way from Backlund, through various provinces, across the sea, to the Feysac Empire, and then through several cities to get here. You have seen the laws of each place, the customs of each place, and the 'arbitration' of each place."

"You have seen rulers who are cowardly and incompetent and allow their subordinates to engage in corruption, you have seen rulers who are courageous and wise but are limited by objective conditions, and you have also seen rulers who benefit the common people and refuse to be corrupt..."

"So now, has your goal wavered?"

Xio raised her head slightly, a firm look on her delicate face, and shook her head seriously.

"I still feel that the world needs a 'Judge'."

Saint Anthony smiled and sighed, "I don't want to blame you, but the coronation ceremony cannot afford any mistakes. Having divinity only means that you are qualified to touch the crown of the Judge. If you want to actually wear it, you still have to go through many tests, even if you have special qualities."

"Ms. Xiu, everything about you comes from a gift from a certain being. Your uniqueness, your sequence, and even the entire coronation ceremony. Compared to others who have gone through countless hardships and have more wisdom and abilities, do you think you can be a good 'Judge' by taking shortcuts?"

This time Hugh was silent for a moment, she looked at Anthony bravely and did not back down.

"I never thought that my abilities were outstanding. In fact, becoming a demigod was something I never dared to imagine. Now when I calm down and think about it, I still feel like I'm dreaming."

"I don't have the confidence to be a good judge, but I have the courage to take that position."

Anthony smiled and nodded without saying anything.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the two of them.

It was a lady, wearing a simple linen gown with traces of patchwork, and a belt made of twisted tree bark tied around her waist. Her long black hair was draped down wantonly, and her feet were barefoot and covered with dust and scars.

Abbess of the Night Monastery, "Servant of Secrets", Arianna.

"Let's go, the coronation ceremony is about to begin."

He took the lead and walked forward, towards the center of Saint Milon - the Dusk Palace, which was the headquarters of the "God of War" Church and the core of the city.

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"It's both a conspiracy and an open conspiracy."

Lu Ke looked up at the dispersing darkness, and when he looked down again, the beautiful figure sitting by the fountain was no longer there.

He ignored the disappearing Black Dress Chick, narrowed his eyes, shook his head and smiled.

The darkness that suddenly attacked and then quickly retreated seemed to accommodate the failure of "uniqueness".

This is a normal phenomenon. It is equally difficult for a true God to accommodate "uniqueness". To outsiders, and even to him, it is normal for Amanesis to fail as he has just obtained the "uniqueness" of the "God of Death" path not long ago.

But has there actually been any failure? Who knows the true situation of the "Mother of Secrets"?
Lu Ke was just testing the waters at best. The "God of War" would definitely be restless. If the "Goddess of Night" failed to contain it, it would definitely be counterattacked and would be in a weak period, which was a good opportunity to attack.

If the containment is successful, Amanesis, who is already a dual-path true god, will definitely be more difficult to deal with. It will be necessary to launch a fierce attack before He completely masters and digests the power of the "Death God" path.

No matter which possibility we choose, we have no choice but to counter it now.

There must be other purposes for making such a big fuss besides inducing the "God of War".

Lu Ke thought for a while, seemed to remember something, and disappeared from his place with a somewhat wonderful expression.

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The Dusk Palace is located in the central area of ​​the imperial capital. It is built with huge blue-gray stones and is surrounded by knight statues with an average height of more than two meters and two meters. It looks solemn and recognizable.

The main body of the huge hall is more than ten meters high, with moss-covered walls. The uneven stone bricks carry a heavy sense of history and cast a solemn shadow in the morning light.

Deep inside the palace, Patriarch Larion of the Church of War was praying devoutly.

Suddenly, darkness enveloped the sky, bringing with it the breath of death, and the entire Dusk Palace was shrouded in thick darkness.

No one knows what this means better than the "God of War" path, which is adjacent to "Night" and "Death".

Larion became extremely gloomy. He was about to pray, but suddenly he found that a deeper darkness was surging like a tide.

Larion felt as if all his senses were taken away. He could not see, hear, smell or feel. In the pitch-black darkness, even his spirit could not obtain any information.

"secret"!
Even this angel felt vulnerable like a baby's "secret", so sudden, so fast, and so defenseless!

After a few seconds of ignorance, feeling, and thoughtlessness, the thick darkness and death quickly receded, as if they were powerless and unable to continue.

Larion returned to normal and checked himself vigilantly. He heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that he was fine.

With an uncertain look on his face, he walked towards the palace of Saint Milon, ready to exchange information with the current emperor, the patriarch of the Einhorn family.

Suddenly, his body froze and an extremely familiar, divine and magnificent voice sounded in his ears.

"'0-02' is missing."

Larion's face turned pale suddenly, and he realized that in the few seconds when he lost his senses, the most important "Level 0 Sealed Artifact" of the "God of War" Church had been stolen.

The color drained from His face, and shame, anger, and regret all mixed together.

Just when He was so remorseful that He wished He could die to atone for His sins, He heard the second cold sentence in the majestic voice.

"Launch a full-scale invasion of the Kingdom of Loen."

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The night was as dark as a curtain, and a light mist shrouded the surroundings.

There are many ancient monasteries standing in the space, and a huge and holy red moon hangs high in the sky. This is the space of Arianna's "Secret Realm".

The lady dressed as a monk took out an object made of thin brass in the shape of a book, and placed the "brass book" in front of Xio, whose cover and pages both had the unique cold and hard texture of metal.

0-02, The Trunsoester Brass Book, The Uniqueness of the Arbiter Path.

"No one can help you with the next process, so adjust your mindset and be prepared to accommodate it."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in this space, leaving no trace.

Xio felt her heart begin to beat violently, and an inexplicable desire grew in her heart. She could feel that there seemed to be some special connection between herself and this "brass book".

This connection allowed him, who was not qualified to accommodate this "uniqueness", to have a certain degree of possibility to accommodate it. Although there was still a great risk, it was already quite exaggerated for a Sequence 4.

Xio looked at "0-02" for a while, then slowly exhaled, as if spitting out all her confusion and weakness. She showed a firm look and slowly stretched out her hand.

At this moment, a hot body suddenly embraced her from behind, and a familiar voice sounded before she could react.

"Long time no see, Hugh, did you miss me?"

Just as Xio was about to struggle, she stopped. She glanced to the side and saw a face that had changed slightly but was still recognizable.

"How will you be here!?"

"I'm not missing you."

Lu Ke fell backwards with a smile on his face. The size difference made it easy for him to hold the 1.5-meter-tall girl in his arms and fall with her.

"Who asked you to come here at such an important time? I was very nervous!"

Xio struggled to break free from his embrace and sat astride Luke, his face turning blue and purple. Finally, he raised his fist expressionlessly and punched Luke's strong abdomen several times.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
"Hiss~ It hurts!"

Lu Ke cooperated by gasping for air and showing a miserable expression. He realized that the girl still maintained an expressionless face but subconsciously looked at the place where she was hit, and he roughly grasped Xiu's psychological state.

Still angry, but not much.

He chuckled and shamelessly hugged the person. Without saying a word, he just let them stick together, feeling each other's body temperature and breath.

The stiff body gradually softened, and Xio felt his tense heart slowly relax. The resentment, which had accumulated to a small amount over time, also completely dissipated.

"Let go. I need to start accommodating '0-02'."

"Hold me again."

Xio said with both anger and amusement, "Didn't you arrange for me to accommodate '0-02'? Why are you dragging me along now? If my mindset changes later, the chances of successfully accommodating him will be even smaller."

Lu Ke stretched out his right hand, and "0-02" flew into his hand as if it was being pulled.

"Don't worry, we are here to help you accommodate."

Luke chuckled and stretched "0-02" towards Xio's body.

"Help me? But Ms. Arianna said that the only way to accommodate 'uniqueness' is to rely on oneself..."

Xio's words came to an abrupt end. The moment she came into contact with "0-02", she felt her body's perception paralyzed, and a cold, ruthless, and absolutely fair consciousness, as if representing order itself, began to invade.

She closed her eyes and concentrated all her consciousness to resist the cold and ruthless consciousness. She only vaguely felt the sense of weightlessness in her body and then slowly fell.

In a daze, she seemed to hear Lu Ke's admiration and the incomparable fulfillment of passion. That cold consciousness actually slowly changed. It no longer resisted strongly, but became docile as if influenced by something, and actively merged with her.

How did you do it?
Xio couldn't understand it. She couldn't think in this situation. She seized the opportunity, gathered her mind and began to integrate her cold consciousness...

(End of this chapter)