Lords go left, Emperors go right

Aletta's mood tended to stabilize. Although she still felt very shy, she basically gave up the idea of ​​resistance and escape. The ancient phantom god sensed the terrifying strength of the three special combat maids, Chris, around Osta, and began to believe that the rumors about this gentleman prince who had previously repelled and expelled the clone of the source of plague might be true. After realizing the difference in strength, many things became easier to say. Osta was a little unable to control himself. The soft jade figure he was hugging was too hot and plump. When they were close, he could smell the special fragrance from her hair and hear each other's heartbeats. Under close skin contact, it was easy to be impulsive, and there was a danger of accidental discharge if he was not careful.

"Aletta, here's the thing, I plan to provide you with temples and worshippers, and..."

"Your Highness Osta, although you may have severely damaged the source of the plague, the guy's body is still there and still poses a threat to the Koren Sunil Grassland."

"Aleta, I will handle that matter. This is within the territory of the king. As the lord, I have the responsibility and obligation to solve this matter. Please, instead of this, can you accept my proposal?"

"Your Highness Aosta, the source of the plague... um, wait, why again..."

"Aletta, if you keep playing tricks, I can only follow my personal preferences..."

"Your Highness Aosta, don't...I...I will accept your proposal and do the same as Flores and Ronasha. I will sign the same contract as they signed with you."

"Aletta, that's good! Then let's sign the guardian spirit contract now."

Aletta tried to delay the conversation by changing the subject, but ultimately failed to evade the eyes of a senior gentleman and was discovered by Osta. After a few kisses, Aletta won over the ancient god and forced him to accept Osta's recruitment. Aletta has a simple personality and is the type who cannot keep secrets. You can tell what she is thinking and what little secrets she has through her clear eyes and the changes in her eyes.

Aletta was indeed tempted by Osta's proposal. For an ancient phantom god, being able to have an exclusive temple and a large number of believers like a real god was an irresistible temptation. After Osta gave her a suitable step, Aletta took the step given by the gentleman prince. At present, only Osta dared to make this promise. According to the doctrines and beliefs promoted by the Church of Light, worshipping gods of unknown origin is a sinful act of promoting heretical beliefs, and in serious cases, it will be sanctioned by the Inquisition of the Church of Light.

Osta dared to do this because this was the Central Continent and the sphere of influence of the Church of Light could not reach it for the time being. He was not too afraid of being discovered by the Church of Light. After all, this gentleman prince was the grandson of the current Pope of Light, the designated successor to the Pope of Light, and as the quasi-Pope of Light, it would not be a problem if he was discovered. At least the Church of Light would not ask the Inquisition to send heresy judges to judge Osta for heresy.

After signing the guardian spirit contract, Flores and Ronasha let go of Aletta. The three ancient phantom gods were now in the same camp. They lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the gentleman prince, not daring to make eye contact with the other party's eager eyes, and were quietly waiting for the other party's next arrangement. The three goddesses looked very shy. The gentleman prince gave them the feeling that he would not fear the gods at all. He had a special interest in goddesses, not just kissing. If the conditions were right, he might dare to try even more unspeakable things, and he didn't care about the possibility of killing the gods in disguise.

Osta was not satisfied with just kissing, and lowered his head to taste the particularly sweet pink cherries. The three pairs of delicious red grapes became the focus of attention. After kissing, teeth marks, kiss marks, and a lot of saliva were indispensable. The mysterious delta area below the three beauties, which was originally a dense forest area, was like the armpits on both sides, all in a snow-white and flawless state. They were born with the white tiger attribute, not because of artificial trimming. The gentleman prince couldn't help but kiss the armpits several times after seeing it. Under the stimulation of indirect tickling, the three ancient phantom gods couldn't help but let out a pleasant laugh.

"Aleta, you phantom gods don't seem to have the concept of chastity."

"Your Highness Aosta, you...you are going to...that kind of thing...wait..."

"Aleta, have you been able to endure this for so many years? This place is already..."

"Your Highness Aosta, please stop talking, please..."

"Aleta, you are guardian spirits. Is there a problem with close contact and building good relationships with the contractors?"

"Your Highness Aosta, you...what you said is fine, just be gentle."

"Your Highness Aosta, I...we don't know anything. When the time comes, I hope you can personally guide us."

"Flos, Ronasha, you two...don't take me with you..."

Under Osta's gentle offensive and superb flirting skills, the three ancient phantom gods were no match at all and could not resist. Their primitive instincts were all activated, and their eyes were full of obsession, and their expressions gradually became blurred. Under the huge stimulation, the mysterious garden area of ​​these beauties entered the rainy season in advance and turned into a subtle state of muddy. After continuous kissing, the beautiful faces were flushed, like ripe fruits, almost like red apples.

Osta was intimate with her while talking, taking the opportunity to inquire about relevant intelligence information. Under such special circumstances, it was the best time to inquire about information. The ancient phantom gods over there were all in a state of uncontrollable emotions. They would never refuse to answer or lie. They were the type who would answer any questions. If the beauty on the opposite side hesitated, the gentleman prince could easily get her by kissing her a few more times.

The height of ancient phantom gods such as Alete is all above 180cm, much taller than a certain gentleman prince. Now, they are counterattacked by the other party and bullied without any resistance. This is simply a scene of identity reversal, with a strong sense of déjà vu of the inferior overthrowing the superior. Osta kissed them one by one as if tasting delicious food. The plan is to kiss these beauties all over their bodies. As long as their bodies are stained with the taste of the new owner, it is equivalent to swearing ownership. Strictly speaking, Osta's personal strength has reached the level of demigod. This intimate physical contact is too forced to say that it is a deicide. At least both parties have divinity, and there is no real sense of contrast.

After the kiss was almost over, the three white beauties lay side by side on the carpet, with an obsessed expression on their faces, staring at their new master. It can be seen that the beauties have tried their best to restrain themselves. They almost want to reach down and solve some needs and problems by themselves. The environment of this place is good. If it is used for outdoor combat, it will have a different flavor and feeling. Aosta has something urgent to deal with. If we don't talk about it, the gentleman prince would like to try special outdoor combat and multiplayer sports.

"Aletta, what are you looking at me for? Just tell me what you want."

"Your Highness Aosta, you...you are so mean. How can you just stop flirting with someone halfway?"

"Baby, if you want it, it's not the right way to beg. You should call the master first."

"My Lord, I haven't..."

"Aletta, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything now. You might keep shouting later."

"Master...Master, you really want to..."

Chapter 35: Accidental Discovery of an Ancient Monster (Part 2)

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Chapter 36: Legacy of the Survivors of Prehistoric Civilization

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In the northern part of the Bloomfield area, on the border line of the Corunsunil Prairie, on the ruins of the free city of Granford, Osta found another prehistoric civilization monster who was mistaken for the clone of the source of the plague. Facing the olive branch thrown by the gentleman prince, the source of infection Stephanie hesitated for a while, then her face changed, revealing a charming smile, and she readily agreed. After all, she belongs to the dark forces and has a more open personality. Unlike those ancient phantom gods, they hesitated for a while, and only under the pressure of a gentleman prince did they take possession of the person and finally chose to surrender.

Stephanie was quite forthright and agreed readily. Although Osta's eyes were constantly examining her entire body, the source of infection never showed any shyness on her face, not even a blush of shyness, and had a high psychological tolerance for shame. Although Stephanie had silver lines similar to those of a succubus, the pink heart-shaped magic mark on her smooth belly was not actually a real silver line, but a special magic mark close to the Command Spell. Because the pattern was almost the same, Osta had a misunderstanding at first.

The true identity of Stephanie, the source of infection, is one of the subordinates created by a certain villain time traveler in the prehistoric civilization period. This charming beauty with all kinds of charm is still a pure novice, and has never really fought in actual combat. The reason why her words and deeds are so seductive is just because she is gifted and naturally charming. Stephanie's former master, the villain time traveler she followed, was codenamed "Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Samatis" in this plane of another world. This time traveler was ranked very high in the villain time traveler camp at that time. He was extremely powerful and created many beings similar to the source of infection. He uniformly appointed them as legion leaders, and then led the evil dark legion to fight in all directions. At the peak of his personal power, Samatis was once one against six, and could fight six decent time travelers at the same time.

Samatis gave people the impression of being too cold-blooded and belligerent, like a war machine without emotions. He led the legion to fight in all directions, and was eventually besieged by decent travelers. In that battle, most of the legion leaders died, and Samatis was also defeated. He withdrew early, returned to the reincarnation channel, and returned to the world before the crossing. This crazy villain traveler predecessor, although defeated, was still glorious. He confronted more than a dozen decent travelers alone and did not lose the upper hand for a long time. Finally, he was forced to struggle before his death before leaving the field. By the way, he took away six decent travelers to fall with him and leave at the same time. This record is enough. If Samatis had not been so unpopular in the same camp, had a withdrawn personality, and only believed in his own strength, resulting in no other villain travelers coming to support him in the end, the result might be different, and there would be another ending.

Osta speculated that before the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Samatis crossed over, he was most likely a ruthless and cruel character like a killer. Most of the decent travelers are students, and their personalities are closer to the type of good people. They are at a disadvantage when facing the ruthless villain travelers. The levels of the cheating gold fingers of both sides are similar. Under similar circumstances, the villain travelers will always suppress the decent travelers. The neutral farming travelers are at the bottom of the list, and they cannot beat the two colleagues in front. Osta is a special case. He cannot be regarded as a pure farming traveler, but a mixed one, and he has inherited many relics from the predecessors of the decent and villain travelers.

In that epic battle, most of the legion commanders died. Stephanie, the source of infection, was ranked last among the legion commanders in terms of combat power. The battlefield assigned to her was not the main battlefield, so she was not completely defeated. Instead, she fell asleep for a long time after the defeat and had a chance to revive. The other two legion commanders who had just revived and whose identities and status were higher than hers gave her the order to destroy the ecological environment of the Korensunil Prairie. Stephanie could not disobey the order and had to do it. As long as Osta took control, he could dominate this witch legion commander.

"Yulia, do you have a way to solve it? It's similar to your attributes..."

"Lord Osta, of course you can. Stephanie, you should be thankful that even your former master was no match for me. I can break those Command Seals easily."

"Yulia-dono..."

"Stephanie, you don't need to use honorifics for me, but you must use honorifics for Lord Osta."

"As you command, Miss Yulia."

"Lord Osta, please follow the steps I told you, and the ceremony will be completed soon."

"Stephanie, if you don't want to change your allegiance, I won't force you. I respect your right to make your own independent choice."

"Your Highness Oster, I have thought it through and I will not regret it."

Under the guidance of Yulia, a stunning beauty with black hair and black eyes, Osta signed a Dominator Contract with Stephanie smoothly. The whole ritual process was not complicated. Yulia relied on her strength to cut off the subordinate contract between Stephanie and her former master, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, Samatis. After that, they reestablished the connection and changed their loyalty to Yulia. Yulia then adopted this new subordinate as a reward, or in other words, transferred him to Osta, and the ceremony was completed. Yulia was a special existence beyond the specification. Her strength was so strong that she could violate most of the laws. It was not difficult for her to snatch all the belongings from the traversers. The person she handed over to was also a traverser, so it was not a big problem. There would not even be any backlash, and even the necessary adaptation period could be saved.

Through this special ceremony, Yulia also eliminated all the crimes that Stephanie, the source of infection, had committed before her resurrection. After the change of affiliation, those dark histories could no longer be attributed to Stephanie, which helped her to wash away her past crimes. Yulia's own extremely evil attributes took on these insignificant crimes, which had no effect on her. This was the best way to cleanse herself. After the change of affiliation, Stephanie's camp attributes changed. The two legion commanders who were stronger than her could no longer issue her orders that she had to execute. Stephanie could decide whether to accept the legion commander's orders and arrangements based on her own will and her true thoughts, and she had the capital to disobey and disobey.

Yulia felt the change in herself. This time, she knelt down and bowed to Lord Osta solemnly, and formally swore allegiance. After sensing Yulia's unfathomable strength, Stephanie was sure that she didn't have to worry about the two legion commanders coming to cause trouble. Therefore, this oath of allegiance was a true thought from the heart, and there was no intention of falsehood. After the oath of allegiance was completed, Osta tentatively gave an order, and Stephanie quickly executed it. Without considering whether the order was strange, the witch took off the black coat and shirt without hesitation. If the gentleman prince continued to request, Stephanie could continue to remove the equipment and remove the thin black underwear until she became completely naked.

Osta had already tried to reach this point, and he did not dare to continue to try. Stephanie's figure was too hot, and her temptation was even greater than those ancient phantom gods. In addition, the pink heart-shaped magic mark on her lower abdomen, which was similar to the silver mark, was still there. If she was completely released from the restrictions, the gentleman prince was worried that he would not be able to maintain it and would lose control on the spot, so he gave up further bold ideas and attempts. Osta had had close physical contact with several ancient phantom gods before, and they communicated directly with each other at a negative distance. The power of the ancient phantom gods remained in his body, and the energy had not been fully digested. It was not good to have too deep contact with the witch for the time being to avoid the situation of attribute conflict. It would take a certain amount of time to adapt.

Stephanie was very cooperative and took the initiative to cater to others. She saw the gentleman prince's thoughts and had no resistance. The previous master, Samatis, had no feelings for his subordinate legion commanders, so most of the witch-type legion commanders were in a perfect state until they were defeated and fell. It was indeed a waste of resources and a waste of natural resources. It was different for Osta. This younger generation of traversers knew how to seize opportunities, unlike their predecessors. The goals and purposes of both parties in life were different.

"Master, under this ancient city is the resting place of my former master, Samatis. If you are interested, I can take you there to see it. Master Samatis left behind many good things, but unfortunately I don't know how to use them. If it were you, maybe you would know how to use them."

"It's a good thing. However, Stephanie, there are no traps in Samatis's resting place, right? Places where treasures are collected usually have such traps."

"Lord Samatis didn't set any traps. That resting place is a warehouse for storing props. You just need to pass the test at the gate. I believe you can pass the test."

"Stephanie, you are so confident that I will pass the test. What is your reason?"

"I don't have any special reason. I just think you're not a good person... You'll know when you get there."

"Stephanie, I have been to the ruins of the ancient underground city before and did not find anything unusual."

"Master, the place you were at before is not the real resting place. I will take you to the right place."

Stephanie kept it a secret, and Osta didn't want to argue with her, as this was already a subordinate of the gentleman prince. Under Stephanie's guidance, Osta and others came to an inconspicuous corner in the suburbs of the free city of Granford, and entered from an open cellar entrance. The cellar entrance looked like an ordinary wine cellar, with no significant features. Unless there was an acquaintance leading the way, if you wanted to find this entrance, you could only search for cellar entrances all over the city, which was time-consuming and laborious, and it was easy to miss the correct entrance due to carelessness.

After walking down a long staircase, Osta entered another hidden space under the Korensunil Prairie, the resting place of Samatis, the Lord of All Demons. This underground space is very spacious, and the most peculiar thing is that all the buildings in the palace of the resting place are suspended in the air. When Osta walks on the steps, it is equivalent to walking in the air. The entire underground space is made by digging a big hole and using a special magic barrier to make the resting place buildings float in the underground space.

This was the first time that Osta was here. The mysterious underground space seemed like a mysterious area, surrounded by a starry night sky, as if it was a palace floating above the stars. Osta looked at the stars around him and couldn't tell whether the starry sky was real or fake. If it was artificially forged, the starry sky looked too real, and there was no trace of forgery. The curiosity of the gentleman prince only lasted for a while. After thinking about it for a while, he soon let it go. The designer on the opposite side was the work of a senior time traveler, so it was not surprising that he made a miracle. With a cheating cheat, he could do whatever he wanted.

After strolling in the starry sky for a while, Osta finally arrived at the entrance of the palace of rest. The palace door was locked, and various strange spell symbols and a distinctive eye pattern were painted on the door. In front of the door was a golden scale made of black gold. On one side of the golden scale was a white feather, which exuded a soft pure white luster, very similar to the legendary angel's feather. The other side was empty.

"Master, please stand in front and let the scales weigh you to see if you are qualified to enter."

"Stephanie, what exactly is the golden scale measuring? Will there be any punishment if I fail?"

"Master, I can explain it only after the test is over. Please forgive me. However, if you fail, at most you won't be able to enter the resting place, and you will never have the chance to enter again. You will just lose your qualifications, but there will be no actual punishment."

"That makes me feel relieved, Stephanie. Then I will give it a try!"

"Master, even if you fail the test, we have already signed the contract, and that is an established fact that will not change. When the time comes, I will still choose to go with you."

"Lord Osta, if you don't want to pass the test to enter, we can help you break through the obstacles in the passage directly."

"Chris, let's forget about that for now. Since we're already here, let's just do as the other party wishes."

After getting the safe answer from Stephanie, Osta no longer hesitated and went up directly. Chris and the others were watching behind him. If there was any danger, these special beings outside the rules would come forward to stop it. Now that they did not speak to stop it, it proved that there was no danger. Regarding the legend of the golden scale, Osta had heard a similar legend before he crossed over. It came from ancient Egypt. It probably said that Osiris, the ancient Egyptian god of the underworld, would use a golden scale to weigh the heart of the dead. If the sin was too big and heavier than a feather, the person would be sentenced to hell and punished. If the sin was lighter than a feather or as heavy as a feather, he would be judged as a good person and could go to paradise to avoid punishment and torture.

Osta only knew the truth of the rumor, but it was not accurate. However, it was hard to say whether the purpose of this villain time traveler, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, Samatis, who designed this test ceremony, was the same as the ancient Egyptian legend. Osta walked to that position with a trepidation, and saw that the golden scale had changed. It tilted directly to the side where there was nothing. The whole process was without suspense. It was obvious that a certain gentleman prince was not a gentleman, and it was impossible for his heart to be lighter than a feather.

Osta was a little nervous, almost thinking that he was going to be sentenced to hell. He looked down at his feet, nothing happened, but the eye on the stone door emitted a dazzling scarlet light, shining on Osta. Osta's eyes were blank for a while, and then the picture changed, the starry sky disappeared, and the scene turned into a gorgeous palace. The palace as a whole gave people a very depressing feeling, without a trace of vitality. Osta looked around, and didn't see Chris and the others around him, nor did he see Stephanie, the source of infection. He must have entered a fantasy world. This might be the memory world deliberately left by the villain traverser predecessor, leaving a trace of his soul here, waiting for the arrival of his successor.

As the master of the palace, Samatis, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, was sitting at the back of the palace, on a special throne made of bones. This kind of throne made of human bones was definitely heavy-tasting, with human skulls clearly visible. Only a very small number of big villains would use it. Anyway, Osta would definitely not be able to stand it, and it was impossible for him to sit there with a clear conscience like Samatis, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Samatis wore a beautifully crafted black dragon robe with a dragon pattern painted on it, and a crown made of bones on his head. He sat on the throne with a kingly demeanor, just like an emperor who dominated a region. His aura was very obvious. Because of the excessive killing, even if it was just an illusion, the murderous aura on Samatis was very important. Osta could feel it. The murderous aura was coming towards him. The gentleman prince did not dare to get too close at the first time out of caution. Instead, he stood there and observed silently from a distance. If anything happened, he would have time to run away at the first time.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, Samatis, looks very young, about the same age as Osta, and is estimated to be about 180cm tall, slightly taller than a certain gentleman prince. He has long black hair and a pair of pure black demon pupils. He just looks at Osta quietly, without any emotion in his eyes. The source of infection, Stephanie, is right. Her former master is really a killing machine without any emotion. Samatis's facial features are similar to those of Asians before he crossed over, full of oriental atmosphere. Ignoring his cold personality, this senior time traveler is from the same place as Osta, and can be considered a fellow villager.

"You are the successor. After so many years of waiting, someone is finally here."

"Senior Samatis, do you...do you still remember what happened in the past?"

"Of course I remember. I'm just a separated soul, so I still have relevant memories. However, I used to be obsessed with killing, and I didn't care about those trivial things above."

"Young man, you want to know what happened up there. I can't give you an answer. Because I was fighting until the last moment."

"Senior Samatis, I have passed the test you left at the entrance. It is obviously heavier than a feather."

"Of course I have passed. I am not a good person. If you are a gentleman, those upright and just partners would not be qualified to pass the test to see me."

"I see. It seems that I was wrong before."

What delighted Osta was that the soul of Samatis, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, still had memories and could speak. This was the first person that the Gentleman Prince had met after he traveled to the other world of this plane. He was the first person who had experienced that special period and was an insider. Other predecessors who traveled did not leave any valuable clues or records. Samatis personally participated in the war of travelers during the prehistoric civilization period, but he withdrew early because he was besieged. Whenever he recalled the past, Samatis felt a little regretful that he had left early and could not catch up with the final decisive battle. He missed this unprecedented war that directly led to the demise of prehistoric civilization and the division and shattering of the continent.

The senior time traveler Samatis, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, was a war maniac and didn't know much about the above matters, so his help to Osta was limited. However, Osta was already very satisfied. It was not easy to talk to people from his hometown in this other world. In addition to the Nightingale Queen on Patrino Island, Samatis was the second fellow.

Osta's previous speculation was correct. Before Samatis traveled through time, he was a desperado. As a killer, he killed too many people. Eventually, he died in the last assassination attempt because of the betrayal of the organization, ending his sinful life. Unexpectedly, this sin would extend to other dimensions and worlds, and continue for a period of time in some special circumstances.

"Senior Samatis, I forgot to introduce myself. I am..."

"Well, I don't have much time left, so there's no need to introduce myself. The fact that you're here shows that we're destined to be together. I'm going to give you some things, and I also hope you can help me with some other things.

"Please think about it. Don't force yourself. Just consider it as my last words."

"Please tell me, senior. If it is within my ability, I will do my best."

After passing the test of the Lord of All Demons, Samatis, Osta entered the world of memories and communicated with a trace of Samatis' soul that stayed there. This villain time traveler was a survivor of the prehistoric civilization. Although he left the stage early and was unable to participate in the final battle that determined the fate of all time travelers and the future of this plane, as a predecessor, he still provided Osta with a lot of valuable information and clues.

Unfortunately, Samatis could not stay here for too long. His soul energy had reached its limit and was about to be exhausted. For so many years, it had been sleeping in the center of the magic circle and would only be activated at a specific time. This meeting with Osta was the first and last time Samatis appeared. After the meeting, the soul would dissipate on its own.

The original soul of Samatis was teleported back to the original world after the defeat. It has been reincarnated countless times in the reincarnation channel. The real Samatis can be considered to have disappeared. What Osta saw now can only be regarded as obsession. Samatis stood up from the throne and led Osta in front, bringing him to the center of the resting place. This is the world of memory. Everything you see is a false illusion. Samatis is just a hint. Osta needs to return to reality and find those things according to the hint.

Samatis pointed to a golden scale on the table. This scale was similar to the black gold scale that Aosta had seen when he was taking the test at the gate of the resting place. The style was exactly the same, but the workmanship was much more refined. Moreover, this scale did not look like a divine artifact. The ancient symbols painted on it looked very old. There were no feathers or other measuring objects placed on both sides of the scale, no angel feathers.

"This thing is called the Libra of Creation. It belongs to the Creator God of the Plane... Where it came from, don't worry about it. I'll put it in the most obvious place in my resting place. If you find it, it will be of great help to you in the future."

"Senior Samatis, isn't this just an ordinary scale? What use can it have?"

"This Libra can help you identify the other person's background, such as..."

"What! There is such ability, this is too..."

"Don't you believe it? If I didn't have this Libra, I would have been secretly plotted against by those upright gentlemen in disguise."

"I believe it, Senior Samatis, but if I really have that ability, how should I use it?"

"That's something you need to consider. The decision is in your hands. My era has passed and has been forgotten by history. Now is the era of you young people. How your generation acts in this different world is your freedom."

Osta originally thought that the Libra was just a cool name, but unexpectedly, the name was actually true. The Creation Libra is one of the items of the Creation God of the other world in this plane. Although the level is relatively ordinary, the Creation God's things are legendary magic weapons for the races below. This Creation Libra can measure the differences between different races. If the scales on both sides of the Libra are placed on the two people to be measured and they remain balanced, it means that the origins of the two are similar and their origins are the same.

This function of the Creation Libra seems very useless, however, this ability can be used to identify travelers. Osta can use it to detect and find travelers like him in advance. As long as the Libra is in hand, you can take the lead and discover their true identity before the other party notices. This special function is particularly important during the civil war between travelers. Travelers are generally disguised as natives of the plane and the other world. When the cheats are similar and the strength is close, who can discover the other party, take the initiative, and grab the first move becomes particularly important. It often determines the outcome, and the first move has a higher chance of winning.

Osta didn't particularly need this ability, but the items of the Creator God would not be lost. No matter where they came from, they would become the property of the Gentleman Prince once they were in his hands. Being able to discover other travelers in advance and detect their true identities would be of great use in the future. Thinking of this, Osta nodded and thanked Samatis for the gift. In addition to the Libra of Creation, the senior traveler also gave Osta the most critical prop, which was an exquisitely crafted platinum ring with strange spell symbols drawn on it. Osta couldn't understand it, but he always accepted everything that came to him. Anyway, things that were taken for free were free, so he wouldn't lose money.

After Samatis's brief explanation, Osta felt that the value of this ring far exceeded the Libra of Creation. This ring was originally called the "Supreme Magic Ring" and was created by Samatis, the Lord of All Demons. With the supreme command on it, the holder can control the commanders of all the legions under Samatis, regardless of their status or strength. As long as they were created by Samatis, they can be controlled at will and issued orders that cannot be disobeyed. For example, Stephanie, the source of infection before, but Stephanie has already rescinded her oath of allegiance to Samatis, and the Supreme Magic Ring is useless to her. The two legion commanders who gave orders to Stephanie were useful.

In the illusion, Samatis taught Osta how to use and obtain the Supreme Ring certification, as well as the location of the Supreme Ring, and the inheritance ceremony was completed. It seemed that there was no wealth inheritance, but it was just that it was not there. If there was the Supreme Ring, the commander of the legion would belong to a gentleman prince. The treasures accumulated by the legion would naturally belong to Osta, which meant that he would get everything.

"Senior Samatis, you have given me so much, what can I do for you?"

"It's not a big favor, I just want you to help get rid of some people."

"Who exactly is that person? I have never fought with other time travelers. I lack practical experience, so I am afraid I can't help you."

"You don't need much practical experience. Force cannot solve all problems. Many things can be handled by means other than force. I wanted to solve them myself, but I no longer have the ability."

"I see. I understand, Senior Samatis. I will do my best to send those guys away."

"I believe you can do it. Although you don't have any powerful cheat codes at the moment, the people around you can do it. You are much luckier than us, at least..."

"Forget it, the time has come, I should go. Young people, this era belongs to you. I have been killing for a lifetime, and now I can finally rest in peace forever."

"Senior Samatis, take care of yourself. Maybe in the next reincarnation, we will be reborn together..."

"Young man, you still have a long way to go. Don't be in a hurry to think about what will happen after you."

Osta watched as the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, Samatis, walked back to the special bone throne. His back looked much more desolate. Samatis sat on the throne, maintaining the posture of a king. The whole figure quickly disappeared, just like an illusion. The black dragon robe and the bone crown were also illusions, disappearing with the person. Before disappearing, Samatis finally closed his eyes and gained the final relief. Osta bowed respectfully and saluted this senior time traveler with the highest etiquette. Even if he was a time traveler from the villain camp, the senior's affairs would not change. Osta thought that he was not a decent time traveler, and there was nothing to worry about in many aspects.