Arcanum: Chaos Path

Chapter 244: Heart of the Blank Doll
"The Pale Scourge..." Klein frowned. Although he had not personally experienced it, he knew what a disaster it was just by reading various records.

Will probably recalled something as well, shook his head, and said, "To be honest, I didn't expect the God of Death to dare to do that. He really isn't afraid..."

As a Sequence 1 and a veteran who had lived from the Third Era to the present, Will naturally knew many secrets, including information related to the past and the Pillars.

Therefore, He knew that the Night, the God of Death, the God of War, the two paths of the Hunter and the Witch, and the corresponding two source substances could be synthesized into the fourth pillar. The fourth pillar was different from the other three pillars. Once this pillar was born, it would mean the destruction of the universe.

Although the God of Death was still far away from synthesizing the fourth pillar, the distance was not that far - after all, he already had the Hunter, the Witch, and the River of Eternal Darkness. He himself was the God of Death. If he really conquered the Northern Continent and killed the Goddess of Night and the God of War, God knows whether he would really go crazy and synthesize the fourth pillar.

"It's normal. After all, he dared to cooperate with that crazy woman, the Original Witch. What else would he not dare to do?" Rowling said with a smile, glanced at Medici again, and sighed softly.

"What do you mean?" Medici narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"I just think that compared to other Red Priest Uniqueness holders, you're really too normal, Xiaohong." Luo Lin said this seriously. He looked at Medici and said, "Sometimes I feel that you're more suitable to be a warrior."

Luo Lin really believed so. Although Xiaohong was born with a weird body, there were already many good hunters in other ways, so there was nothing wrong with Xiaohong becoming a member of the "hunters in other ways".

Secondly, although Medici was also good at conspiring and scheming, in some ways, he was really too upright. In terms of creating people, he was completely inferior to Chick, Tudor, and even the crazy men and women like Death.

"Well, how can this not be considered as Xiaohong accidentally encountering a talented player, but being unable to defeat him despite trying her best..." Luo Lin summed up in his heart.

"Huh? If I'm not suitable, are you?" Medici didn't think he was unsuitable to be a popular priest, and immediately looked at Rowling unhappily.

"It's just a little emotion." Luo Lin didn't care about his reaction, smiled and looked at Azik.

Just like last time, Azik was lost in his memories, and seemed to be struggling fiercely between humanity and divinity.

Luo Lin watched for a while, and after confirming that he was alright, he looked at the Archon of Death and saw that he seemed to be hesitant to speak. He couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's wrong, Archon?"

"The Pale Disaster you are talking about is what my father is going to do next?" asked the Archon of Death, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Ah, I don't think I've ever told you about the Pale Scourge. It was a disaster your father unleashed on the southern continent, causing countless deaths and forcing the feuding Seven Gods to unite for the first time..." Luo Lin smiled and briefly introduced the history of the Pale Scourge to the Archon of Death. Finally, he said:

"In the end, this incident ended with the death of the god of death. It was probably at that time that your father split your soul into two, and began an endless cycle of reincarnation."

The Death Archon was stunned after hearing Luo Lin's words. He probably thought for a while, and finally said sincerely, "It sounds terrible, but I'm sorry, I haven't learned to feel compassion yet, so I can't feel sad for them."

Today, Azik feels guilty and in pain because of the Pale Scourge, and has all sorts of complicated emotions, but the former Archon of Death has not yet learned these emotions. The human part of him has been suppressed for too long, and he has only had his scumbag father as a role model. Even though he now has some emotions that can be called love because of Rowling's mask, he still has too many shortcomings compared to ordinary people.

"No need to apologize. No one would expect too much from a puppet. It's enough that you understand this is a terrible thing." Luo Lin shook his head. He naturally wouldn't expect too much from a puppet that had just begun to develop a sense of self. After all, as a little Naya, Luo Lin knew better than anyone how difficult and long it was to go from a hollow puppet to learning the emotions of a normal person.

The Death Archon pursed his lips, pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly said, "Is there anything I can do?"

Luo Lin was stunned for a moment, looked at the Death Archon with a little surprise, and said, "Why do you ask?"

"I really don't understand a lot of things, and I can't feel anything about the impending disaster, but..."

The Death Archon paused at this point. He tilted his head to glance at Klein, then scanned the rest of the people in the room before landing on Rowling. He said, "You don't like this."

After a pause, the Death Archon added seriously, "Friends should help each other, so I should help you."

Luo Lin raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled and said, "Why, everyone in this room is your friend? This is the first time they meet you, right?"

"But you are my friend, and they are your friends, so they are my friends." The Death Archon said seriously, glanced at Azik again, and continued:
"And they're his friends, too, so that makes them my friends."

Luo Lin laughed when he heard this, and seemed to be in a good mood. He looked at the Archon of Death and murmured with emotion: "You learn much faster than I did back then..."

The Archon of Death looked at him in confusion.

"But to be honest, I'm afraid you really can't help much with this matter." Rowling shook his head. Even if we don't mention that it's difficult to change this matter at the key historical juncture, even if it can be changed, the Death Archon, a Sequence 2, will find it difficult to do anything under the noses of the Grim Reaper and the Primal Witch, two Sequence 0s.

If this matter could be easily resolved, there would be no need for the Seven Gods to unite.

On the contrary, a Sequence 2 Archon of Death would be in big trouble if the God of Death discovered something was wrong. Even if he didn't die, he would definitely be punished. He might even be beaten half to death and locked up in a small dark room. This wasn't a key historical point; if it happened, it happened.

The Archon of Death seemed a little lost.

Luo Lin looked at him like this, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Although you can't help much with this matter, I do have a related matter that you might be able to help with."

"What's the favor?" The Archon of Death looked immediately happy.

"Can you feel where your other half is now besides Azik in this era?" Luo Lin asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)