Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 13 Dilemma

Danger!

Danger! !

Danger! !! !!

The demigod's spiritual intuition within the wall was frantically warning of danger, and the source of the danger was the blond-haired, golden-eyed boy who was less than 1.6 meters tall.

Even a demigod could figure it out with his backside: the person before him was not as cute as he appeared; his true nature was likely some kind of ancient monster that had lived for thousands of years.

Angel!?

The demigod's thoughts raced as he used his decryption skills to quickly deduce the origins of the person before him.

"I don't seem to know you. Why are you ruining my plans?!"

"Ah, yeah... Why? I don't know why either."

"Maybe... they find it very interesting."

"By the way, you don't need to try to steal my things anymore. We're too far apart in space right now, you can't steal mine."

The blond boy's words plunged the demigod into despair, for his words implied only one thing.

I just want to mess with you, I don't need any reason!

The entire sewer fell silent again.

huh... huh...

Suddenly, a heavy panting sound came from the sewer, as if some large, ferocious beast was lurking inside.

Faced with this hopeless predicament, the demigod inside the walls could no longer suppress the almost insane tendency to spiral out of control.

"Why are you forcing me!"

"Why are you forcing me?!"

The thief demigod screamed shrilly, his words filled with unspeakable frustration and resentment.

She originally came to Backlund in search of the treasure left behind by the Jacob family, but unfortunately encountered an accident and was trapped in this dirty and smelly sewer.

But as Emperor Roselle once said, fate never leads people to a dead end. Just when she thought she would die alone here due to her serious injuries, Hazel's appearance undoubtedly brought her new hope.

She used her remaining power to deceive the girl, making her an extraordinary being, intending to gradually break through the walls and destroy the seal, parasitizing her body to heal her own injuries.

But all of this shattered with Ron's arrival.

That girl, who represented hope and new life, unknowingly became the source of her descent into the abyss.

Perhaps she should have been more sincere with that girl?

Ha, how could that be? The world of the extraordinary is always dangerous and crazy. A slight mistake can lead to being deceived and dying with no way back.

"You should all die!"

So what if I'm an angel? I'm the controller of a level 0 sealed artifact. Although this sealed artifact has extremely negative effects, causing my time to uncontrollably decrease exponentially after use, I can't worry about that at this critical moment!

"Wait, when did I acquire this sealed artifact?"

Suddenly, the demigod's remaining rationality prompted him to ask himself a question.

However, having already broken free of the restrictions and transformed into an incomplete mythical creature, she was unable to find the answer and was instantly overwhelmed by the endless madness and loss of control, losing her remaining rationality.

That makes perfect sense!

Time seemed to stand still, the entire sewer lost its color and turned black and white, while Ron and Hazel remained motionless, like life-size wax figures.

Just then, small worms with rings appeared on the walls of the sewer. They struggled to crawl out of the walls and quickly clump together.

At the center of the ring-shaped insects is an exquisite and beautiful hourglass that resembles two triangular prisms.

Its main body is carved from crystal and inlaid with countless gold and gemstones, silently demonstrating the preciousness of time.

At this moment, the hourglass lay flat in the center of the ring-shaped insects, and the sand inside, which was shimmering with golden light, stopped flowing and remained still.

Ron stared silently at the hourglass before him, his will and body surging with an unparalleled longing and hunger.

"Eat it!"

His instincts urged Ron to absorb and integrate the power he had scattered.

"Go to hell!"

At that moment, the gathered insects let out a roar that was not human, and she urged the exquisite and gorgeous hourglass with endless resentment.

Ron's body instantly hunched over, his skin sagged, and his face was covered with dense wrinkles, as if he had traversed a long period of time in that short second and arrived at the end of the mythical creature's life.

Although mythical creatures have no lifespan limit, time grants you its own existence, and you must have it!

Just then, Ron, whose time had been frozen and who had reached the end of his lifespan, suddenly moved a finger.

He stopped aging and instead kept getting younger, then aged rapidly again and then got younger again.

Ron's age keeps jumping and cycling.

He used his extraordinary abilities to trap his rapidly passing time within a uniquely structured, cyclical illusory space.

This is a conceptual application of spatial capabilities, which is essentially the quantification of one's own time. With quantity comes the possibility of manipulation.

This is a special space that can hold time!

This is the authority and symbol unique to the pillars; everything can be conceptually quantified by Ron.

At this moment, time is no longer simply passing by, but rather re-entering Ron's timeline through continuous cycles of the illusory space.

Just as time is a straight line, Ron introduced the concept of a cyclical space at the end, so time entered it and changed its path, starting to repeat endlessly in a cycle, never reaching its originally predetermined end.

"Damn it, what's going on!"

"Why aren't you dead yet?!"

The demigod stared at this scene in disbelief, for the use of the sealing artifact had shortened her time by a full two-thirds.

She has now inevitably entered her later years, and her madness has worsened again, leaving her powerless to resist.

"The power of a sphere has appeared here!?"

"coincide!"

"There are signs of deliberate arrangement!"

"This familiar feeling is the path of a narcissist!"

"We've been spotted!"

Just as Ron finished resolving the problem and was about to kill the out-of-control, incomplete mythical creature, bending down to pick up his authority, which was equivalent to Sequence One, his cheeks suddenly split open, and the voices of the Primal and the Celestials discussing came from within.

Ron frowned, and a tic-tac-toe mark appeared on his forehead.

"Hey, you two, let's not talk about anything else at this crucial moment. Could you please loosen up a bit?"

"Oh……"

"Oh……"

Ron was met with two cold, mocking laughs.

"You two, our agreement was that we would each revive based on our own abilities. I relied on luck to encounter the special ability, which is my skill. Aren't you being a bit shameless?"

Upon hearing the chuckles, Ron sensed something was wrong and decided to reason with them and appeal to their emotions, condemning the two collaborators on a moral level.

Unfortunately, he used the wrong method and the wrong target.

"Little ball, don't bother. Blame it on your own incompetence!"

"That's right, sphere, stay here with us!"

"Hey! Don't you two want to be resurrected? Do you want to watch your power fall into the hands of those guys?!"

"hehe……"

"hehe……"

He was met with two cold, mocking laughs in response. Even at this moment, the two bastards inside him revealed not a single word about themselves.

"Don't bother, just stay here. Our characteristics are designed to suppress you."

"Within the circular space, we indeed have no idea about the outside world, but now, hehe..."

Ron had never particularly hated a word or tone of voice, but now he had successfully come to hate the word "hehe".

His own authority was just ten meters away, but he couldn't move an inch because the two old men inside him had never worked together so well before.

Ron's mind raced, trying to think of a way to break the deadlock.

Utilizing spatial misalignment?

No, he was already doing his best to deal with the harassment from the Celestial Venerable and the Primordial One. If they were to take over his body, he would be unable to move again.

Recklessly revealing the form of a mythical creature will attract potential enemies?

No, given their current state, they'll probably be reverted to their extraordinary characteristics in no time!

Time passed by, and as Ron pondered, he suddenly had a good idea.

His gaze fell on Hazel, who was kneeling on the ground, panting, with her eyes closed and ears covered, as the time freeze was lifted.

By relying on his previous trust, he could trick her into opening her eyes and witnessing his mythical creature form, and the girl would become his servant.

This would give us a chance to obtain the time authority that matches Sequence One!

(End of this chapter)