Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 128 Fabuti: Too much, can't fit it all in!

"Some of those demons are entirely female; they not only possess all the abilities of the demon sequence, but also wield the power to resurrect the dead!"

"And some demons can spew pus and spread disease, seemingly causing the things around them to decay."

"Some can even devour other things and acquire the characteristics of those things, but they seem to prefer the bodies of their own kind."

"The remaining demons possess strange spatial magic. When fighting them, it feels like your body is being weighed down by something, making your movements difficult and hindering your agility in combat."

He spoke of the "giants" one by one in detail, completely unlike his earlier performance where he only knew a little bit.

Judging from his appearance, he probably encountered one of those strange and terrifying monsters that suddenly appeared from the abyss.

The blond boy leaning against the stone bench felt increasingly uneasy as he listened, his lips unconsciously pouting as a multitude of questions arose in his mind.

When it comes to demons, Ron immediately thinks of that ugly bastard, but the demons described in "Giants" don't seem to belong solely to the realm of the "Mother Tree of Desire."

"Hmph ╯^╰, they're really courting death!"

The blond boy gave a nonsensical hum, which made the giant, who had already stopped speaking, jump in fright again.

As a being of great and boundless wisdom, upon hearing the strange demon described by the "giant," he guessed what it truly represented.

That means there are those nasty creatures lurking outside this planet!

What Ron didn't expect was that those guys actually joined forces and were able to get the "Mother Tree of Desire" to contribute the fruits of its many years of hard work.

Damn it, so damn it, so awful!

The thought of those Outer Gods coveting his authority sent a chill down the blond boy's spine. Those scattered powers were his body, a part of him; how could he allow other beings of the past with similar powers to toy with them at will?

Unfortunately, Ron doesn't seem to have any solutions for these younger brothers at this stage.

Although he is a pillar, given his current state, he would likely be captured by the Fallen Mother Goddess to have children at any moment after leaving the initial barrier.

It's not that he can't beat his younger brothers, but that by then, the two bastards inside him will definitely hold him back.

Ron still remembered that the pillar outside was the negative side of the "aggregator," and who knew if the three of them getting mixed up would cause the scene from many years ago to reappear.

If it really happens, he'll probably get a good beating from the other party before he can slowly return from the end of time.

By then, you'll really have nothing left.

Life is tough, Qiuqiu sighed.

Ron recalled what he had seen and heard outside the barrier last time, cursed inwardly, and blamed everything on the Celestial Venerable and the Primordial Will.

"Very good, I am very satisfied with your intelligence!"

Suppressing his thoughts and keeping the matter in mind, Ron looked up and saw Mr. Giant's very nervous expression. He first raised his little head and praised him in a haughty tone.

Then, his golden eyes flickered slightly, and he took out a monocle made of crystal from his pocket and threw it onto the stone table.

"Everyone, I'd like to know if any of you have seen this style of monocle before?"

"The person wearing it is a Sequence One Time Worm, or even stronger."

As soon as Ron finished speaking, the "hunter" opposite him came to his senses. He looked at the monocle and was delighted, feeling that his chance to get closer to the person had finally come.

However, just as this dazed man was about to speak, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Aren't you asking yourself the same question?

The hunter's wide-mouthed, illusory expression froze on his face; the schemer's brain was struggling to process what he was seeing.

The Amon I think of is not actually Amon, which seems even more terrifying than meeting Amon.

"You know that!?"

Seeing the "Hunter's" performance, Ron's eyes lit up, and he pushed up the gold monocle above his right eye.

"Well, maybe, you could say I know."

Soft, hesitant, and uncertain words came from the twisted, flame-like red figure.

Dessall Einhorn was covered in sweat, and his heart sank.

If you are not the Angel of Time, then who are you?

Now, among all the prominent figures in this world, who can stop the "divine abomination" of Sequence One?

This chilling feeling threw the "hunter" into a state of confusion. At that moment, the cautious and furtive fellow considered a possibility.

He thought of the Rose School's recent unusual behavior and their new beliefs, which seemed to be changes that had occurred after he had seized the sealed artifact.

Damn, no way!

"Mr. Time, you must be referring to the Angel of Time, right?"

There was a few seconds of silence inside the church before the long-bearded old man hiding in the corner of the stone table answered Ron's question.

His tone was calm and composed, much like that of a scholar studying ancient history, brimming with absolute confidence in his answer.

"The Angel of Time? Tell me more, what reward do you want?"

"Mr. Time, this doesn't require any payment, because most people here should know of his existence, so they're practically worthless."

The long-bearded old man first responded humorously, hoping to leave a good impression on this person who seemed to be the King of Angels, before speaking seriously:

"To be honest, I initially mistook you for Him, since liking monocles is one of the trait of the Angel of Time."

"He is the King of Angels who was born in ancient times, and He belongs to the thief path."

"Moreover, He has an extremely illustrious identity!"

"Oh? What's your identity?"

When Ron saw that "history" paused for a moment, he immediately picked up the conversation in a human manner.

"He is the youngest son of the Creator, the child of the ancient sun god!"

Ron: "."

The blond boy fell silent for a moment, his mind seemingly recalling the "Time Angel's" exasperated smile, and he heard whispers of "interesting, interesting" echoing in his ears.

The child of the ancient sun god!

This answer left Ron with mixed feelings. Clearly, even someone as shameless as him felt a wave of embarrassment at impersonating the father of the ancient sun god in front of his child.

I wasn't impersonating anyone!

Ancient Sun God = Primordial = Pillar = Great Ron Sothoth!

It is His honor to call me Dad!

After pondering for a while, Ron stopped his tiny, cute toes from fidgeting and nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

"Okay, I understand."

(End of this chapter)