Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 945 The Experiment of the Goddess of the Night

"Turn to ashes?" Toronto murmured. "What happened?"

"Just like that, under the sun and with a gust of wind, it turned into a puff of smoke and blew into the sea." The blue handwriting appeared hesitantly.

You've even gotten involved in this!

The sun god has very few followers, and they are not picky about what kind of people they are.

Although the Lord of Storms is a rather easygoing god, he is only easygoing towards certain people.

The ancestor who followed the sun god, Geza, must have also been of the wind element.

The sun's energy, though scorching and intense, does not fundamentally change a person's original nature.

Therefore, although the fire of light is more common, the wings of light, the rain of light, and the wind of light can all coexist.

However, Toronto also had a question in his mind answered: "I've always wondered why the male-inherited Gezar bloodline shows the unique characteristics of the female-inherited lineage. Is this the reason?"

"Goddess of the Night? That's a bit of an exaggeration."

Furthermore, aristocratic marriages are inherently a relatively small circle, especially since the marriage partners of direct descendants are decided within a certain range.

At first, Gezar adhered to the original choice of the first patriarch, only marrying into a few traditional noble families with a more respectable style.

Until... oh, come to the point, right?
That king who inexplicably forced Gezar to the side of the Storm Nobles, allowing Gezar's bloodline to gradually merge with the truly free wind.

“That’s not true.” The black words jumped out instantly, showing her dissatisfaction. “Gezar has never had any problems because the stubborn, fanatical, and righteous bloodline of the Sun God believers has prevailed.”

But what if it were a female head of the household?

As they weaken generation after generation, they will eventually completely reject the bloodline of the sun.

Nonsense.

Toronto curled his lip: "The bloodline of the Dark Angels is intertwined with the bloodline of the Sun."

If it were any other bloodline, it would be gradually diluted, becoming weaker and weaker like the bloodlines of all gods, until it approaches nothingness.

Because Gezar still adheres to that characteristic, the girl Gezar has always possessed her unique talent.

The dark angel will not abandon him just because his main bloodline has changed to an evil inclination.

However, the Sun Bloodline itself could not accept that evil.

The Gezar family was probably destined to end at the hands of their own family members from the day Count Gezar turned to evil.

It's not surprising that Pat and those Ghazar girls, like Anise, were able to make a name for themselves in the Tower of Hell, a place teeming with villains.

They have this bloodline, and their souls will not collapse upon seeing something too evil.

Even in that environment, their unparalleled willpower to uphold their principles and choose their own path is probably the warmth left to them by the bloodline of the sun.

So far, no Ghazar women in Toronto have been known to have fallen into the most filthy and insane existence. They almost immediately rallied around the powerful Anis, forming their own small group that was undisturbed by any outside forces.

This is also the warmth the sun left for them, allowing them, even in the midst of the greatest misfortune, to at least protect their souls from being led to the deepest abyss by hatred.

Including Celie and other Gezar children, as long as they still have faith in their hearts and still yearn for the light, they continue to struggle.

I have never given up on myself.

Of course, there is another aspect to the Gezar bloodline, which, although no one is willing to admit it, can be considered both a benefit and a drawback for them.

That's right, even if they really abandoned all light and flocked to the most terrible darkness, they could still live a very comfortable life... as long as they didn't encounter heroes who slay demons and monsters.

If Count Gezar's evil intentions had been directed outwards instead of targeting his own people, he might have actually become a legitimate demon!

This is indeed a misfortune for Gezar, but not necessarily for the world.

Toronto shook his head helplessly, suddenly gaining a profound understanding of the luck of the mechanical spirit.

As expected, anything rejected by the laws of its own existence, even a divine artifact, will only be plagued by misfortune.

What a valuable body he carefully selected!
Toronto was somewhat skeptical. The mechanical spirit only knew about the luminous bloodline of the Gezar family, which was why he thought the union of Gezar and Montes was very meaningful.

His biggest grievance against Lori Montes stemmed from her hellish bloodline, but given the guy's calculation abilities, he wouldn't go so far as to lose most of his own power just to do this job.

Toronto also remembered that in the spirit's memories, there would occasionally be complaints that the evil power tainted by Lowry's body was a little greater than he had imagined. Otherwise, he would never have waited until Lowry was ten years old to accumulate enough soul energy to start trying to control Lowry.

He was supposed to have done all of this before Lowry turned eight.

But stripping him of the power that came from the devil cost him a lot more energy... The spirit of the artifact wouldn't be angry about that; it would only think that it had miscalculated and that evil was far more powerful than the power of light.

Unexpectedly, the problem was that the prerequisites were not met!

"Ha~" Toronto couldn't help but chuckle.

"Has your research into your bloodline reached such a depth?" Golden words slowly emerged. "No, don't delve too far. In a world where bloodlines are paramount, bloodlines are the most mysterious and profound existence."

Even the will of the world itself cannot decide its future!
Don't get too caught up in it, or you'll easily be led astray.

See how cautious we are?

"So, instead of studying bloodlines, we're studying the soul?" Toronto couldn't help but mock.

The person he mocked immediately jumped out: "What do you know? What I lack right now is the exploration of the soul."

If I want to be my true self, I need to understand what it means to be separate from the rest of myself.

Although I had to give myself to the gods of other worlds for research, at least I'm now on the right track.

"You have to give something to get something. Do I need to teach you that?"

Toronto was somewhat confused: "Are those two really willing to help you?"

"For them, my existence is also a miracle, and they themselves have had many imaginations... For example, would it be more appropriate if there were only one moon goddess who controls the darkness?"

The conflict between them was almost fundamental, but they didn't initially think it would happen.

So what if they are essentially opposed?

That's a bond forged over hundreds of thousands of years of fighting side by side to protect their homeland, never showing weakness or betraying each other.

Therefore, they both had many questions about each other.

Although they had made up their minds to go their separate ways completely, those unresolved questions still kept them lingering on their connection.

The black text continued to be output: "Actually, I didn't expect that from the beginning, the one who wanted to solve these problems very resolutely was Silver Moon."

The night, on the other hand, is the self-deceiving entity that covers its head, doesn't want to know anything, and only wants everything to return to its original state.

Interesting.

This has made me much clearer about myself.

It seems that both I and they have turned out the other way around.

Toronto hesitated and said, "Is it okay for you to say all this?"

"It's alright, they didn't intend for me to keep it a secret anyway," the Goddess of the Night replied calmly. "Don't let my easy tone fool you, it's not something that can be resolved in a short time."

Their reputations are so terrible that if they keep hanging around here, I think many people will think there's something wrong with them.

Rather than letting you annoying guys spy on everything, it's better to make things clear from the start.

I am still me, and I will not be a puppet of any alien god!

"I hope so." Toronto thought for a moment, then gave her an ambiguous answer.

The Goddess of the Night is commendable for her courage, but her doubts are built upon the foundations of two lineages.

Even without his previous memories of Toril, the fact that these two completely opposite lineages could reach a consensus on the same issue was enough to keep Toronto on its guard.

The more absolute the goddess of the night's words, the more suspicious he will become.

"Annoying mage." Seemingly sensing Toronto's thoughts, the Goddess of Night uttered a helpless remark, "Facts will prove me right!"

"It's pointless to say that." The red writing reappeared. "No one will agree with your idea of ​​sacrificing yourself for the sake of strength."

Being powerful is indeed important, but one's integrity and secrecy are even more important.

Do you remember our agreement?

"I remember! I remember!" The black handwriting jumped out, looking very impatient. "I just let them study the derived soul power, and I only used my clone to control the artifacts they sent. I stayed obediently in the moon and didn't go out even once!"

Is this the majesty of the eldest brother?
Toronto almost laughed... If it were the Lord of Storms, the Night Goddess wouldn't have answered so honestly.

When they last met the Lord of Ice, Storm was clearly testing Night Elf's tricks, but he was easily fooled by a few words.

The Lord of Storms seemed to agree: "You really are..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a string of black characters: "Too verbose!"
Sun God, what you should be considering now is whether that woman is dead or alive, right?
Stop playing dumb!

Toronto looked at the goddess of the night who wanted to understand everything and couldn't help but sigh... But that must be the reason why she was willing to put herself in danger in order to see everything clearly.

The Sun God's reply was also filled with helplessness: "No matter what her reasons were for choosing that way of returning, at least when she was in this world, she was a warrior who fought against evil and walked with the light."

She didn't do anything wrong..."

"She deceived my feelings!" The Goddess of the Night was clearly very dissatisfied. "Isn't that enough?"

(End of this chapter)