Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 469 Bait (3K)

Holding the uniqueness of the Crimson Moon in his hand, the blond-haired youth reluctantly left the Dark Heaven.

If he didn't have other important business to attend to, he would definitely have had a more in-depth academic exchange with Amanisis.

You have a home now...

Ron Sothos felt a stirring in his heart, as if he had some kind of attachment.

Although he didn't know why he sometimes thought about things from a human perspective, or what caused him to become so strange, even to the point of undergoing a complete change from before.

He looks like he's gone mad.

"This feeling isn't bad. If I were just having a baby back then, I wouldn't have had all this romance and love..."

Looking back on his romantic history, Ron couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

As an omniscient and omniscient god, this is the first time he has experienced the feeling of being loved by someone, which is quite ironic.

What any human being can obtain may be forever unattainable for a great being.

It's all the bearded man's fault; it was all His arrangement!

Within the astral realm inhabited by the gods, a flash of azure light appeared, and Ron's true form arrived at a deserted island.

Only then did he break the spacetime seal on the two pendants on his body, isolating them from the blockade of the two wills within his body.

"Hey, Ball, don't you love me anymore? You even touched my butt!"

At that moment, the wicked, grotesque laughter of the Heavenly Venerable flooded his mind, not letting go of any opportunity to provoke his disgusting nemesis.

"Boring, Sothos, this is pointless. You don't hold the power over life, the feminine, or the realm of fanzhi. You're just wasting your time doing this."

The "Primordial Will" also spoke up. Even though Ron had hurt Him a thousand times, He remained serious and showed no sign of anger or frustration.

It's like slapping me on the left cheek and offering me the right; they're practically begging to be taken advantage of.

The two arch-enemies seemed unable to bear seeing Ron do well, and if they felt something was amiss, they would jump into the small theater and make a couple of jokes.

"Shut up, you two good-for-nothings! Once I get control of the 'door,' I'll let you experience what it's like to open it!"

Ron curled his lip, and with just one sentence, the disgusting "Celestial Will" and "Primordial Will" were rendered speechless.

The three scoundrels mocked each other, none of them willing to give in, making the blond boy's feelings even more complicated.

If we're talking about who's been with him the longest since he came into this world, it's undoubtedly these two bastards.

Ron would sigh helplessly when he recalled how the three of them had helped each other when they first came to the real world from the spirit world.

No need for further explanation, we're all "brothers," and no one can stand to see the other doing well.

Shaking his head to clear his jumbled thoughts, Ron composed himself and stretched out his long, slender, white hand, gently reaching out to grab at the air in front of him.

The space rippled out like water, and a fair hand took out a long, multifaceted object resembling crystal from within.

It is semi-transparent, and sunlight passes straight through it without causing any refraction.

This is the extraordinary "apprentice" quality that Ron tore off from Fors Wall.

That day, Ron studied Fors's body for quite some time before finally finding the source of the contamination that could establish the secret connection.

Thanks to the writer lady having consumed two doses of the Apprentice Potion, Ron didn't need to worry about how to kill the goose that lays the golden eggs, or how to temporarily create a vessel.

Take the special features, drop two thousand pounds in cash, and the deal is done.

Ron put the sunglasses back on his nose, eroding all the senses of the two wills within him, and with a wave of his hand, a red moon appeared in the sky above the island.

For a moment, the world seemed to freeze, and then the yin energy suddenly erupted. The flowers, grass and trees swayed continuously as they were nourished by the spirit, and soon all the plants on the island grew clumps of disgusting proliferative tissue.

They are flesh and blood, or all sorts of disgusting internal organs and plant roots, all oozing bright red blood, like exposed fragile blood vessels. They intertwine with each other and give birth to all sorts of strange offspring.

Some are pebbles with beautiful legs, as small as needles, densely covering the entire beach. Others have evolved the ability to fly, with lung-like organs fanning the air, and tendril-like blood vessels dragging on the ground, preying on the pebbles with legs.

In just a second, the entire island was filled with indescribable, twisted creatures, and there seemed to be a complete ecological chain.

The malevolent, highly corrosive yin energy was also changing Ron's body, but to him, this twisted and insane pollution meant nothing.

"If it were the old hag herself coming, I might actually stay far away."

Mimicking Amanisis's self-deprecating tone, Ron's golden pupils suddenly opened, bursting forth with endless dazzling light.

The earth seemed to tremble, and an endless future came into view. In the dim light, a rumble seemed to come from the deepest level of the world's madness and chaos.

The crimson moonlight emanated from the small moon, shining directly on the "Apprentice's" extraordinary qualities.

Ron flicked his finger, altering the possibility that the two would successfully react.

From the perspective of authority in the realm of fate, he just happened to be there; but from the perspective of authority in the realm of destiny, it seems to be an inevitable and unchangeable outcome.

However, for Ron Sothos, this was just one of many possibilities for success.

Whatever I say will surely come to fruition; if it doesn't, I'll keep revising!

Sometimes, Ron felt that the title "Beacon of Destiny" should belong to him, because it was a legitimate change, not a baseless graft or fraud.

"Hey, that's why I say one of them can contend with you guys who contain multiple Source Matter."

"Since you can't win, it's your own problem. Sometimes you should look for the reasons within yourselves, okay? Did you put in the effort when absorbing the source matter? Did your abilities and authority improve?"

Upon seeing this, the "High Dimension Overlooker" let out a strange laugh, which angered the two wills within Ron's body, causing them to twist and turn in a dark manner.

Unfortunately, they were suppressed by Ron and couldn't utter a sound of cursing.

The blond boy didn't interrupt, but silently praised the man in his heart and continued his work.

The next second, a faint sound seemed to emanate from within the special ability, and the torrent of time surged fiercely once more, freezing everything that was happening "now" in this moment.

Linear time is filled with logical order, and Ron, as the source and capable of altering it, can naturally observe everything that happens within that logical order.

If his authority could be made into a potion, or even if there were a corresponding blasphemous tablet, then Ron Sothoth might designate the first sequence of this path as "The End Watcher".

Translated as, the god who transcends all and observes the world.

"Don't save me, beware of a conspiracy!"

Suddenly, Ron seemed to hear a shout coming from the hidden communication channel. He wasn't surprised, but he didn't know who was shouting it.

buzzing-

The moment Ron realized something was wrong, crimson descended from the sky, and the unique crimson moon hanging in mid-air dyed the entire island blood red, as if it had undergone a baptism of blood.

bang bang bang-

Spirituality, reproduction, and other sinister symbols appeared one after another, and a loud banging on the door suddenly came from the void.

"Help me in, help me in, let me in!"

bang bang bang-

The frantic banging on the door and hysterical screams came again from the weak connection, interrupting Ron Sothos's thoughts.

"Troublesome, but I have to do it. You damned monster, you deserve to die!"

To reclaim the authority of "The Gate," one must confront the ever-watchful "Fallen Mother Goddess" and the Heavenly Venerable's will, which seems to have recovered considerably, hidden within "Mr. Gate."

When Ron was taken to the stars by the original creator, he realized that the status of that "gate" authority was no longer something that the King of Angels could possess. Strictly speaking, it seemed to have surpassed the true god and reached the threshold of the past.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have succeeded on the first try, leaving him, who held the same authority, with no room to resist.

However, things are different now. Ron, whose authority is complete but who lacks only the source essence, now has enough power to counteract this influence.

However, he had to treat the old Celestial Venerable with utmost care.

This is all the authority over the "gate," and it's safe to assume that the "Heavenly Venerable of Blessing and Prosperity" far away in the Western Continent would not let go of such a golden opportunity.

Especially when it's a two-on-one situation, and there's a fallen mother goddess involved.

The "door" is bait, Klein Moretti is bait, the uniqueness of the thief on himself is bait, and Amon and Palles Zoroaster in Backlund are even more bait. Ron doesn't believe that, given his inherent thirst for thrills, he can resist coming out.

Why not take away the Time Worm's characteristics? Besides Ron thinking Amon and Palles were in good condition, the only other reason was for fishing.

After wandering around for so long, the hidden plan is becoming increasingly clear. On the surface, Ron is actively searching for the Source, but in reality, he is trying to mislead the Celestial Venerable.

In the words of the original Creator, whenever Ron Sothoth wanders around and tries to woo noble ladies, they should be careful.

Who knows if this filthy-hearted guy will secretly set a trap?

"If you want to take something from me, you'll need to use your real body; otherwise, it's absolutely impossible."

"I can now utilize a portion of the Chaos Sea, which will make Him wary, so I must find a very plausible reason to discard it. Ah, using it to block the Fallen Mother Goddess is a good reason; it's enough to gain His trust."

At this stage, both sides have practically revealed their cards.

Intrigue and trickery have lost their effectiveness in this situation; everyone is playing their cards against each other.

Ron is betting on the complete loss of his ability to control the Chaos Sea, the resurgence of the "Celestial Will," and Mr. Fool's life.

Of course, if you want Mr. Fool's life, you'll have to step over Ron Sothos's corpse first.

If things go as Ron predicted, "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" would definitely stake his own hope of resurrection, his current life, and perhaps even a portion of the source essence from the Western Continent.

As for the Fallen Mother Goddess, her attitude is unclear, but her malice in eroding the real world and her hostility towards Ron have reached their peak.

He will most likely use the remaining portion of the Goddess of Beauty to obtain the torn source essence.

"This is such a hassle."

The struggle for support is just that—a cunning and unpretentious one.

I'll give you my underwear, you give me yours—a small bet for a big one, a big bet for a small one. Who wins and who loses depends entirely on skill.

(End of this chapter)