I!The god of salted fish, was overheard by Master Lolita

"As the deacon of our Winterspring Valley, you should know the origin of those books. They are either overdrawing your own life, or they are like rituals for some forbidden existence to pray for power. Those things are absolutely untouchable..."

"Girl, are you so eager to improve your strength?"

He looked at Nanako earnestly, but there was no harshness or reproach in his tone like before, he just looked at her so complicatedly.

Nanako lowered her head, a little afraid to look into Grandpa's eyes.

"Yes... I'm sorry, Grandpa, it was Nanako's mistake."

She bit her lip, her eyes drooping sadly.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

In fact, not only Nanako, but all mages who came back from the abyss, after experiencing such a devastating battle, the urge to become stronger has been lingering.

And it was for this reason that even the plaza, which had always been bustling in the past, became empty.

Because everyone feels their own insignificance.

but……

"So what is it for? Logically speaking, in Winterspring Valley, you girl should be the one who cares the least about strength. Why do you suddenly become so anxious?"

He opened his eyes, and said earnestly and worriedly:

"You should be different from them."

Nanako didn't speak, she still lowered her head in silence, pinching the hem of her skirt with her small hands, her eyes gradually became dull.

Yes.

Different.

She answered in her heart.

Because I feel more and more that if I continue to be so weak, I will gradually become a burden for others.

Scene after scene in the abyss once again appeared in her mind.

Emerging from the chaotic battlefield, the figure holding her hand and desperately running forward seemed to want to escape, as if something would grab him and drag him into a deeper abyss.

She raised her head, her eyes becoming a little dazed.

and so.

It is also trying to become stronger.

It doesn't matter whether Nanako is that similar flower or not, and it doesn't matter whether she will recall the memory of that time more and more.

"At least, someone has to share it."

she whispered.

"But Nanako is still too weak, and the weak can only become a burden, so we must work hard to become stronger."

Andrew frowned, his expression became a little dignified, and said;

"Sharing? Liability? What do you mean?"

Nanako turned her head away, pursed her lips tightly, and said nothing more.

But Andrew's heart immediately raised his vigilance.

Because he suddenly found out.

It seems that there is something hidden in the heart of his granddaughter, which he has always known very well, that he has never noticed.

He said solemnly: "But Nanako, you are now a city-breaking archmage, you have surpassed most people, you shouldn't..."

"But it's still too weak!"

Nanako interrupted his words, her eyes were a little red, and she clenched her hands tightly.

"At least one must become a demigod, at least one of the most powerful in the world, to be eligible...to be qualified..."

She didn't say any more.

Vigorously wiped away the moisture from his eyes, gritted his teeth, quickly turned around and ran towards the direction he came from.

The howling wind blew the fallen leaves all over the ground.

Andrew stood there in a daze, looking at the distant figure, unable to say anything for a moment.

……

at the same time.

A dark and twisted world.

Six huge taboo dragons hovered high above the sky, surrounding a mysterious magic circle, singing ancient French.

The astrologer raised his head, solemnly watching the movement of the magic circle.

"Patriarch, can this really block the perception of that powerful existence? His personality is extremely high, and even if you observe him, he can immediately perceive our existence!"

In the deepest part of the darkness, black air rises.

A hoarse and loud voice rumbled.

"Don't worry, in the sequence of fate, only the main god who controls fate in the God Realm can have the attainment of stabilizing us."

"And we won't really confront that existence head-on, just... make a small adjustment."

The astrologer looked up.

That old voice was like a tranquilizer, slowly calming his heart down.

He understood what the patriarch meant.

They are forbidden dragons, they believe in disorder, and they are one of the most powerful races in the abyss.

Chapter 330 Friendly and Harmonious Transactions for countless years.

They have been controlling the direction of the entire abyss behind the scenes, allowing the abyss to gradually find that delicate balance between order and disorder.

And that balance is the only way for their Lord of Disorder to descend.

He turned his head and looked at the towering palace with a resolute expression.

Get down on one knee.

Kowtow one step at a time.

They are believers in disorder, and their belief in the chaotic existence for countless years has also allowed them to peek into the deepest pattern of the abyss of disorder.

There are many disorderly beings, but there are only seven that can truly be called taboo.

And they also used a method that this world can understand to give them honorable names.

The first disorder, that is a sleeper dormant in the deepest part of the abyss of disorder, it seems that since the birth of the world, it has been sleeping forever, and his absurd and bizarre dreams have evolved into Countless twisted worlds in the chaotic abyss.

Even all the disordered creatures may have originated from a ridiculous dream of the sleeper.

The second disorder is called a singer and musician by them.

Because every time he appears in the chaotic abyss, it is accompanied by a tone that can make all living beings crazily distorted. Started to crumble.

And what they believe in is the third disorder.

In the first years, they called this chaotic disorderly being [Painter], and it was also the most recognizable existence in the disordered abyss.

Every time it appears, it is accompanied by chaotic colors stretching hundreds of worlds, as if those colors are its form.

Constantly changing, unprovoked frenzy of colors.

Even just looking at it can drive you completely insane and get you lost in the chaos of colour.

but.

It is different from all other disordered creatures.

In the frenzied changes, maybe in thousands of years, the figure of this being will be fixed in a single color by accident in the probability of eternal disorder.

And it was also during that time period that this chaotic being would rarely have the...consciousness that only an orderly world would possess.

But it is unordered after all.

in endless years.

Their taboo dragon has only experienced two changes from the beginning to the present.

The first time was Scarlet across Haoyu, they respected him as the Scarlet King.

The second time was thousands of years ago, when the countless frenzied colors gradually solidified into the full blue, they called the Queen of Blue.

And just this time.

During the grand prayer and sacrifice ceremony, they felt the thoughts of the disorderly one they had always believed in like never before.

He cast a curious look at them.

It's like a newborn child being attracted by a group of tiny ants.

And that's when they knew.

Disorder and order have never been relative.

The most terrifying darkness will be born in the brightest place, and the purest light will be born in the boundless darkness.

And that will is the most perfect order derived from endless chaos and disorder!

The astrologer kowtowed heavily.

Then he raised his vicissitudes of eyes, and looked at the full blue engraved in the deepest part of the hall.

"We have always believed that you who were born out of disorder will lead our world to perfection."

So thousands of years ago.

They have a terrible plan.

As long as it succeeds, a plan that can completely overturn the pattern of the two worlds.

A new god who can be accepted by both worlds of disorder and order at the same time, a purest new god born in chaos, once he appears, everything will be completely broken!

He turned his head, and the huge magic circle was reflected in his eyes.

It reflects the blue line that is surrounded by countless thorns.

That is fate.

The appearance of fate also means that the child born in disorder has been accepted by this orderly world.

So they made it.

also failed.

They succeeded in letting the will of that existence descend, but in an accident, they completely lost that child.

And this also made them bear the eternal curse from the chaotic abyss.

In his mind, the scene of the frantic color out of control once again appeared, and the scene of destroying heaven and earth emerged.

Without the check and balance of that will, their entire ethnic group was almost wiped out.

Thousands of years.

Everything seems to be vivid.

"So no matter what, we must not fail again this time. This is our last chance."

He remained silent, clenched his hands tightly.

……

Winterspring, the Mage Tower.

"so……"

Lin En frowned, put the milk in his hand on the table in front of Andrew, and said hesitantly:

"Deacon, you mean... my master, she is reading some forbidden books?"

Andrew had a serious expression, sitting on the sofa, his eyes seemed to be filled with unresolved worry.

After Nanako left, he thought about it, and finally decided to tell her apprentice about it.