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"You must first get an honorable name... The area that Sequence 3 receives prayers and responds to is an area. This varies in size due to their different authority. Obviously, 'Sea King' is the type with a larger territory... Therefore, My honorary name also needs to be limited in scope, the protector of all poor children in Backlund? My foundation has only been opened for a few months, this direction is a bit too arrogant..."

And if it really points to success and is very clear, doesn't it mean that no one except Backlund does this kind of thing?

Klein shook his head and decided not to make this attempt to test human nature.

"Well, other people must have such a limit, but I don't necessarily have to. I can use 'Beloved of the Spirit World and Source Castle' instead. I should be the only one who belongs to the two places. I am unique enough. In this way First, as long as you are in the same city or region as me, you can pray to me through this honorable name."

"By the way, I am in a good mental state now. Although I can feel changes in myself, my personality has not split yet, and I have not become uncontrollably cold and scary. This shows that the 'ancient scholar' is imprinted in history. Anchor point... Also, the emperor has also become an angel. This situation has become serious. I have to rely on believers to be anchors and provide positioning. I am still missing a big rank... I have to collect besides believers, there are also What can I use as an anchor, just in case..." Klein had a lot of thoughts and took out a pen and paper.

He immediately wrote down the first description of his honorable name:

"The beloved of the spiritual world and Origin Castle."

After thinking for a while, he relied on his rich experience and knowledge of divine pattern feedback to start writing the second and third paragraphs:

“Mysteries from ancient times;

"Witness to a long history."

Because Sequence 3 is not a true god and cannot use a three-paragraph description, Klein thought about it and added two more sentences:

“Protector of magic and theatrical performances;

"The great Gehrman Sparrow."

In fact, non-true gods can also use a three-part description, but one of them must rely on the person of the true god. For example, Klein can use "the true creator's favored one" - in this case, it is essentially closer to a kind of summons. Spells, rather than prayers to honorable names, are similar to messengers, and if the messenger is a creature in the spiritual world, there is no need for the restriction of which true god is the favored one.

Therefore, what is summoned is often unknown, which is quite dangerous.

However, if Klein really wanted to use this trick, he could even write "Beloved of the Spiritual World and Origin Castle, Beloved of the True Creator, Beloved of the God of War..." This is a rare situation only What he can gather together and point to is naturally unique.

After thinking about it for a while, Klein controlled his secret puppet Enuni to recite the honorary name he had just written in ancient Hermes.

A few seconds later, Klein raised his right hand and rubbed his forehead with a rather strange expression.

He did not “hear” the prayer.

"What's wrong with this name?" Klein considered it very carefully several times, and gradually came up with an idea, "I may not be the only one favored by the spirit world and Origin Castle, the dogs of Fulgen are also...must be It’s limited…”

After modification, Secret Puppet Enyuni once again chanted in ancient Hermes:

“The beloved ones of the spiritual world and Origin Castle;

“Mysteries from ancient times;

“A witness to a long history;

“Protector of Backlund’s magic and theatrical performances;

"The great Gehrman Sparrow.

"I pray for your favor and for you to illuminate the darkness before my eyes."

As soon as Enyuni finished speaking, Klein heard his prayer, and only a few of the "spiritual insects" heard it, which did not affect his body's work at all.

This is different from the prayer conveyed by "Origin Castle", it is very clear... As soon as Klein thought, his "Spirit Insect" responded according to the regulations he made in advance.

"That's it. I can't guess the name, I don't know, but this information is basically true and credible."

After Amon processed the information at hand, he adjusted his memory and forged some to make him believe that he had sneaked into the Cathedral of Light after a difficult investigation and observed Klein with his own eyes. intelligence.

He began to sacrifice the information to the main body.

"Why."

Edward, who was walking in the wilderness of the Eastern Continent, suddenly stopped.

He reached out his hand as if feeling something, and scratched the air in front of him, but he didn't catch anything.

Edward sighed and took his hand back, expressing his disappointment with his expression and movements, but his tone and eyes were calm, and he said without any regret at all: "Another failure."

"It's still just Him..."

Edward sighed again and lowered his hands again slightly dejectedly.

"In the end, the possibility was indeed triggered, but it happened faster than I thought... There is nothing to regret. This is his choice, and the result will not be much different anyway." The devil thought casually. After a few words, the figure suddenly appeared a few kilometers away and patted a passerby on the shoulder, "Do you know how to leave the Eastern Continent? It's my first time here and I'm a little lost."

The passers-by who were photographed were startled. Steve actually jumped up and looked at Him as if he were facing an enemy.

"No one can enter the sanctuary without the Lord's permission, and leaving also requires——" Steve's mouth moved involuntarily, and he said what he was thinking, "Is it you? How can you still show up?" Here? Did the Lord let you in?"

After everything was said, he seemed to realize that his body was out of control, and his face turned black and white.

Edward looked at him with some surprise:

"The information is not well-informed. I thought that after the Eastern Continent had the sun, your intelligence department also connected with the outside world. Oh, the Eastern Continent is considered to be the residence of Ourolos, so no wonder he has not contacted the outside world. Anyway, fate will come sooner or later. Let you know, right?"

What are you talking about... Steve felt confused.

His impression of Edward still stayed a thousand years ago, and the two had a quarrel because of the latter's disrespectful attitude towards the true Creator - after all, at that time, they used the identity of a remnant of the past to deceive the true Creator to obtain a person that only each other knew. As an "ally", in the eyes of the outside world, it is actually a cooperation with a cult organization. The Aurora Society has an additional supernumerary angel with the devil's path - so from the perspective of Steve and almost all the angels of the Aurora Society, Edward is just here to fight. For those who do different jobs, their attitude can naturally be regarded as blasphemous and arrogant.

Steve was quite dissatisfied with his original defeat. He believed that he lost mainly because the devil frequently threw out holy objects related to the Lord to establish transactions, making him obsessed with collecting holy objects and unable to take on the challenge seriously.

Obviously this battle is unfair. It can only represent his devotion to the Lord, but cannot prove that Elder Wuyu is weaker than the Duke of Blood.

Of course, the angels of allies are still qualified to be remembered, although in Edward's memo, Steve has no name, only a simple stick figure with three heads:

"It's okay if you don't know. I won't waste time explaining it to you."

Of course, the Angel of the Holy Word remembered the demon who had fought with him in the past. Although the way the other person spoke and his personality were completely different from what he remembered, his appearance had not changed.

Just as Steve was about to speak, he was once again interrupted by Edward's actions.

"this is for you."

Edward took out a wolf fang pendant from his pocket and put it into Steve's hand: "Now tell me where to get out. I quite like it here. Since you have been given to other gods, maybe He doesn’t want this place either, what if I can take it away?”

Steve clenched his fists, but he watched helplessly as the wolf fang pendant merged into his flesh and blood.

His mouth moved uncontrollably again:

“There are two ways to leave, one is to pray to the Lord, the other is to walk all the way to the west, passing through the coast wrapped in mystery and thunder, and the other is to take the pilgrimage path of the Aurora Festival, but this road does not Go deep into the central part of the Eastern Continent.”

Edward rubbed his chin.

Then he looked at the thread of possibility in the outside world that had been messily tied into a ball of wool. The huge changes that had taken place in just over a month had made the fate of everyone and God entangled and intertwined. The hair moves the whole body.

He found the root that belonged to the Lord of Storms, and regretfully found that the other party was now a dual-path True God, and various possibilities showed that he was still very hostile to foreign gods, and there was a high probability that he would fight with him in the future. ——This is not surprising at all. Previously, the identity of the Lord of Storms, the earth god, had destined them to have the possibility of starting a divine war. Now that the other party has two channels, the possibility of a fight has greatly increased. Edward smacked his lips, feeling that although it was not difficult to deal with, it was indeed a little troublesome.

In other words, the divine blockade belonging to the Storm Lord outside the Eastern Continent will become stronger, and he may not be able to pass through it.

There is no need to take the sefirah to take a walk, not to mention that it is not easy to move the sefirot once.

Since his identity was exposed, the compatriots in the sky have become more active. After realizing that what is left of the declining king in the sky is only a single-path incomplete old man with unstable status and crumbling personality, the Mother Tree of Desire has already started to think about it. .

But - fortunately, I have already tried to contact the source of the seal.

The Mother Tree of Desire wants to unite with other Old Ones to kill itself, but it lacks enough bargaining chips. It is just a short nap before the end. Who wants to waste energy fighting with his compatriots at this juncture? What's more, even if the body in heaven is gone, He can still use this current container to obtain the source of matter and become the old man again. After all, His symbol is in the source of matter, not the way or the number of ways.

Compared to the Mother Tree of Desire, the sight of the Fallen Mother Goddess made his spine shiver even more.

He thought:

"Aurora will be the pilgrimage road - I seem to have walked through it in a clone, oh, I also have to pass through the storm barrier."

"There is just the sea outside the continent, so digging tunnels won't work... I remembered that there is a door in the Giant King's Court, which can be opened from the inside. People from the Eastern Continent can use that door to access the outside world, but in fact they still need to go through the storm and the barrier……"

"A comprehensive blockade, no road at all?"

Steve looked at the muttering demon with a strange look, and couldn't help but ask: "Since you were brought in by the Lord, wouldn't you be able to get out if you pray to the Lord?"

Edward glanced at him, shrugged, and said regretfully:

"Yes, I can, but I don't want to walk through His Kingdom of God again. Oh, you are His believer. You don't know what it means in mysticism to walk through the real Kingdom of Heaven. That's okay. .”

Steve became more and more confused as to what the devil was talking about:

"You can't teleport to the spiritual world here. How did you suddenly appear here?"

"Running here." Edward said honestly.

"run?"

"As long as you run so fast that you can't see clearly, it's equivalent to teleporting here." Edward said casually, "By the way, give me some information. What has Ourolius been doing recently? If Just tell me and I'll let you take another look at your hometown."

"What on earth are you talking about?" Steve looked at Edward up and down. He clearly remembered that a thousand years ago this person was not what he is now. Not only was he not good at communicating, he often said strange things. To put it simply, he was maintaining his humanity. Got to be pulpy.

The land abandoned by God was too close to the true Creator, and Steve himself didn't have much sense, so he walked aimlessly just for the purpose of pilgrimage.

In the process of patrolling this land, He would occasionally give some help to the passing city-states, but he would never communicate with them in depth, because these people who were helped in desperate situations would regard these small salvations as new goals, and even change their lives. letter.

Take a look at your hometown and what is it? His hometown is the Emerald City, which was torn into three pieces because the earth split into valleys, and was destroyed 1,955 years ago... Steve has been walking in the land abandoned by God for more than a thousand years, and has seen it before There were too many life and death situations. Sometimes, as soon as He left, the city-state was destroyed. Hundreds of years later, when He returned to his hometown, the ruins of the city-state had become the habitat of wild beasts.

He didn't feel that he would still miss every destroyed city-state.

But His mouth moved uncontrollably again:

"Lord Uroleus came to Silver City. Silver City was blessed by good luck, and there was also an ancient god 'The Fool' who was providing help. Silver City has become the city chosen by God, the city favored by God, and has gained new Food is also promised salvation..."

Edward looked at the sky:

"Isn't the sun a salvation for you? What else do you want?"

Cold sweat broke out on Steve's head: "For me... it's enough...!"

"For you? It seems that other people have more hope." Edward said with a half-smile, "Oh, that's how human beings are. I can understand that when there is the sun, they will hope for land that can be cultivated. If they gain land, they will hope for safer meat. Human greed drives the development of civilization. If humans are not greedy, the devil will be unemployed."

He seemed to suddenly remember that he was still dominated by demons now, and the demon whispered with emotion:

"This is the sanctuary of the true Creator. They are the chosen people you have been looking for for thousands of years, but now they are favored by another god. They all want to abandon the Creator's faith, leave the sanctuary, and abandon the Creator. Don't you feel offended? ?”

"Don't you think they're going too far?"

"Thousands of years of faith are abandoned as soon as they are thrown away. Even though so much darkness and pain have not changed the faith, after getting the sunshine, they ignore the salvation of the true Creator and turn around to follow the 'Fool' towards a new future."

"Don't you think it's shameful that they've abandoned their faith like this?"

Steve's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the almost non-existent dissatisfaction and anger were crazily aroused. Edward's words echoed in his ears, allowing him to speculate on others in the worst case scenario... For a long time, Steve When he opened his mouth, the cold sweat on his forehead was about to turn into a stream:

"Silver City has the power to choose and can choose its own beliefs. This is also the mercy given by the Lord."

"I will never criticize the Lord's decision."

Edward shook his head: "That's why I don't like talking to believers like you, it's too boring."

"Who are you?" Steve regained his thoughts.

"A passing demon." Edward waved his hand, not bothering to answer the question, and not bothering to make Steve feel like he was a waste of time because he was so scary. "I have nothing to do with you anymore. You and I will leave first."

He walked a few steps to the side, found a random direction, and prepared to leave here.

But Steve stopped him: "If you want to take action against the Lord's chosen people——"

"Don't be so stubborn."

Edward replied: "I will not destroy the Eastern Continent, nor will I harm the people here, because part of it will belong to me in the future."

After that, he took steps and walked towards the west. Steve was worried and wanted to follow, but saw Edward turned back suddenly and looked directly into those breathtaking pure black eyes.

Steve stiffened suddenly, fear wrapping him tightly like an airtight net.

His spirituality predicted darkness, and his eyes were also dark. This darkness came and went just as quickly. Steve sweated profusely and regained control of his limbs. He also moved quickly towards the east, almost hitting the oncoming enemy. A little kid came.

child?

The Holy Word Angel subconsciously stopped and even took two steps back, staring closely at the child who suddenly appeared in front of him, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

But then, more and more people appeared around Him. Everyone who appeared was not human, had no spiritual brilliance, heartbeat or soul, but they still walked, talked and laughed, and children wearing ancient clothes chased and played in the street.

Steve raised his head in disbelief and saw a small jadeite of different shapes inlaid on the door frame of every house.

The memories that had fallen into dust slowly revived. He remembered that he used to boast about his memory, being able to clearly remember the shape of the emeralds of every family in the city. These memories were also the source of his pain and numbness in the future.

This is the ancient Emerald City, His home. He was chosen to become an extraordinary person, and finally ascended to the Kingdom of Heaven, but was unable to protect it.

He returned to the phantom of the city two thousand years ago.

Edward approached Silver City.

Although the entire city was almost full of warriors, His arrival did not touch the crisis intuition of any warrior, because the intuition was shut down.

From the outside, the city looked nothing special, but when he jumped onto the city wall, he was surprised to see that there was a special area in the city for stacking monster corpses.

Taking a closer look, it seems that there's more to it than that.

There were many black objects growing on the piles of monster corpses, which turned out to be large and small black mushrooms.

"...Are you making poison?"

The demon noticed that the pollution and toxins on the monster were gathering into the mushrooms, and then said with relief: "Oh, this should be stripping away the toxins, but mushrooms like this are also useful."

Soon, he noticed other mushrooms. The source of the mushrooms was a relatively small church in Silver City. In the church, a symbol consisting of "Pupilless Eye, Line of Change" was drawn. Many people were painting Which pray. There is a large house next to the church. Various mushrooms are stored in the house. A vague male figure holding mushrooms is painted on the wall.

The people of Silver City call this person the "Sage of Fertility" using honorifics in the ancient giant language. He is the messenger of the "Fool" and comes with the brilliance, bringing the hope of life and abundance to Silver City.

——No one knows that it is the last effort of the "Fool" to prevent him from being called the "Angel of Fertility".

Edward thought the man looked a bit like Frank Lee.

He noticed that in addition to the mushrooms that accumulated toxins, the small hospital in Silver City was cooking a milk mushroom soup with solar pathway healing and soothing aromas. The milk in the soup came from a mushroom that can produce milk when cut. , so the essence of this soup is mushroom soup cooked with mushrooms.

He also saw an apple tree in a small garden. The ripe apples fell to the ground and ran away. A resident of Silver City chased after him. Not far away, there was a bunch of apples being held on the fire. Roast. It seems that the place where food is distributed also distributes seeds. These seeds can grow pork and wheat, and can automatically multiply when adding water. They are probably mashed potatoes with fungi or algae added... The food culture of Silver City is at least beyond the outside world. For fifty years, the outer gods couldn't help but look sideways.

Edward thought the man in the portrait was Frank Lee.

A child's cry caused His spiritual reaction. Edward looked into the distance and saw a child with silver-grey hair who looked four or five years old standing on the street with his eyes closed and crying, with blood and tears flowing from his eyes.

The adults around him turned a blind eye, and he reached out to wipe it, wiping his face as horribly as if he had just killed two people.

"Yo." Edward greeted, "Ourolius."

The silver-gray haired child still had his eyes closed and turned around stubbornly.

It feels a little different from the character of the legendary Ourolius...because he is still young now? Edward deliberately teased him:

"Your master is gone."

The demon obviously saw the child wiping his tears pause in his movements, and couldn't help but reveal a wicked smile.

"The Lord has not left."

A few seconds later, Ourolius's voice rang in his ears.

"He was before, is here now, and will be forever, and has never changed. Now it's just that destiny has arrived, and He has returned to his original appearance."

TBC

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However, Medici didn't think so.

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