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The white hand released the purple witch and returned to the mirror.

Christine stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Mom, are you okay?"

"It's okay. I'm not as weak as you think."

Having said that, Lilith's voice became noticeably softer, as if even speaking was a struggle for her.

"Don't just stand there, get something."

"good!"

Christmena's fingers plucked the Purple Witch's body quickly and lightly, just like playing a piano, and cut her into pieces with invisible threads. In the middle of the pieces was a black lump of flesh the size of a fingernail, still wriggling slowly.

It is the flesh and blood bestowed by the original witch Chick.

Lilith sighed at this time: "Oh, what a pity! If Chike hadn't brought the pollution of the Outer God and frightened me so much that I severed the connection with this piece of flesh and blood, I could still have a conversation with Him across the air."

"He is cooperating with the Outer Gods, so he is not worried about the Seven Gods?"

"Of course I'm not worried, because Chike's ambition... is beyond your imagination." Lilith's voice was filled with laughter, "He... wants to be the first."

"!!!"

"It's okay, little Christine. Before I die, His ambition will never be fulfilled. If I die unlucky... hehe, who cares if there's a flood after my death?"

"It must be Chick who is dead!"

Christine murmured something, leaned forward slightly, and lightly scratched the piece of flesh with her finger, instantly tearing a cut that started bleeding. Then she waved her hand and put the dark red blood into a special test tube.

After doing all this, a black flame burned the minced meat on the ground, including Chick's flesh and blood, into ashes.

"Finally got it, Chick's blood."

Lilith giggled.

The reason why she went through so much trouble to obtain Chick's blood was certainly not because the Witch Path could not use it to curse others - after all, that was the original witch, the "mother" of all witches, how could she be hurt by the power of this path?

Christine looked at the intact blood in the test tube and asked, "Mom, can you really be resurrected using this method?"

"Of course. * Qi, Sheng ^ Xiao? Said 'Wang* -First? Posted-"

Lilith said in a melodious and pleasant voice:

"A father's bones, donated unintentionally, can give your child a new life.

The flesh of a servant, given voluntarily, can bring your master back to life.

The blood of your enemies, given under duress, can resurrect your enemies."

"When the three become one, that will be the time of my return."

Chapter 559 Door

Christine asked hesitantly, "But your father..."

What she wanted to say was that her mother seemed to have lost her father a long time ago.

Lilith smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have my own plans."

After a pause, he said, "Oh, I almost forgot, things are not over here yet."

Upon hearing this, Christmena walked to the bronze coffin and said, "Alas, poor Fomonda Soren. She had been secretly planning and calculating for so long. She thought she had everything under control and could take the opportunity to get rid of madness and the seal and become a true conqueror. But in fact, she was just a pawn arranged by Adam from beginning to end."

"This time, not only did he turn himself into a defenseless corpse, but he also killed the last two angels of the Sauron family, causing the royal family to never recover, and cleared the way for the birth of the future Emperor Roselle."

"Adam is really... so scary."

The translucent arm stretched out from Christine's body, passed through the bronze coffin and reached into it.

After a while,

When he retracted his arm, a strange crown covered in rust and blood appeared in his palm—it was the extraordinary characteristic of the Red Priest's Path Sequence 1.

Lilith held the strange crown and tossed it up and down gently, then took it back into Christmena's body. "Fomunda Soran, I will take away the Conqueror's Beyonder characteristics. This way, you should be able to wake up after sleeping for another 100 or 200 years. Being a sober Sequence 2 is better than being a crazy, stupid, and out-of-control Sequence 1, right?"

"The waters of the Red Priest are too deep. You can't control them. See you again if you are lucky!"

As Lilith's "substitute", Christine knocked lightly on the coffin after she finished speaking, then turned around and walked back along the same path.

"Mom, do you really want to dance the Red Priest?"

"Hmm…"

"So do I have to call you dad from now on?"

"???"

Lilith said angrily, "I've already told you to call me sister. I don't know what's wrong with you. You insist on 'taking the thief as your mother'."

"You have raised me since I was a child. You are my mother, and..."

Christmena paused for half a second and then said, "For Chick, all female witches... including his own daughter should die! If it weren't for you, I would have died in this underground a long time ago."

"Alright, alright. We are all thousands of years old monsters. Why are you being sentimental? The matter in Trier is over. It's time to plan the next step."

"I also gave it a resounding name:

Miss Lilith's Resurrection Plan 2.0!"

"What a great name, concise and to the point!"

"Hahahaha, you're kidding me again, little Christine."

...

Misty sea,

A pristine island deep in the ocean.

After about two weeks of sailing, Roselle boarded his Black Throne and brought his Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, following the instructions on the map, to search for the unnamed island where the treasure of the Solomon nobles was said to be hidden.

As a result, after a storm, they lost their way and found a pristine island outside the safe waterway - but Roselle felt that this island might be the one mentioned on the map.

Since it is an uninhabited desert island, there is thick mud and sand piled up on all four sides of the island. Large ships cannot dock directly and can only transfer to light wooden boats to reach the island in batches.

As soon as he stepped onto the rustling beach, Roselle opened his arms and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, the great navigator Roselle Columbus Magellan Gustav has successfully taken the first step in his great voyage!"

In a few years, before I die, I will bury part of my wealth on an unknown island in the deep sea like the Pirate King, and then tell the world: "Do you want my treasure? If you want, I can give it to you. Go find it! I put everything there!"

Yes, within a few days he was back to his old self.

As they were imagining the future, Green and Edwards, who had led their men to explore the way ahead, came back with serious expressions, "Captain, there seems to be something wrong with this island."

"What's wrong?"

"We found a large number of extraordinary extinct creatures ahead. They gathered together and seemed to be worshiping something." After a pause, "But they are all dead."

Edwards' expression still showed shock as he added, "Moreover... it seems that some extraordinary creatures who died not long ago still have body temperature left on their bodies, and many of them are demigod-level!"

Hearing this, Russell's expression became serious, "Take me to see it first."

The group quickly went deep into the center of the island along the newly opened forest path. As expected, they saw from afar the corpses of strange-looking creatures that they had never seen before. Layers of them were kneeling around a center, as if they were worshiping gods, but they were all silent and dead.

Many of the corpses of extraordinary creatures have revealed extraordinary characteristics. They look shiny and very tempting at first glance.

However, Russell felt a chill down his spine and felt terrified.

Having been targeted by two "evil gods" one after another, Roselle immediately connected everything in front of him with the evil gods. No matter how brave, arrogant, and reckless he was when he was young, he could distinguish the importance of things at this time. After a brief hesitation, Roselle immediately ordered: "Everyone, return to the Black Throne immediately!"

Green and Edwards immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Half an hour later, the Black Throne weighed anchor and set sail, quickly moving away from the unnamed island until it stopped several nautical miles away from it.

Russell stood on a high place, carefully observing the situation on the island with a monocular telescope - however, it was always dead silent, without the slightest movement.

Putting down the telescope, he stroked his mustache and muttered, "It's not my style to just run away with my tail between my legs."

But what's the difference between continuing to explore and seeking death?

The four knights looked at each other, and naturally saw what their leader was thinking. They wanted to persuade him, but they didn't know how to say it.

After a while, Russell finally made a decision and said, "I'll go in and think about it. You guys take a rest first."

Having said this, he walked quickly into the cabin and went straight to the captain's room. After closing the doors and windows, he sat on the sofa, clasped his hands together and whispered:

"The eternal ruler of the dimension,

"The Deconstructor of the Endless Story,

"Transcendent of the past and the future..."

...

Bansi Island.

Edward tossed a gold coin to make sure he had really left that "Old Shanghai"-like place, and the first thing he did was look at the tin box in his hand.

When I opened it, I saw that the extraordinary characteristics of the rover were still inside.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief: That's good, all the risk and effort paid off.

He was full of energy, unable to suppress his joy: Now, it was confirmed that I could be promoted to Sequence 3!

In addition to his joy, Edward couldn't help but feel a little scared: I am a real tiger, the City of Disaster, Mr. Gate, and the Fallen Mother Goddess. The extraordinary characteristics of this wanderer are really precious!

By the way, the Fallen Mother Goddess herself "showed up" in the end. Does that mean that Her previous plan was destroyed by me inexplicably?

If my previous guess was correct, then I have ruined His plan to take over the mother nest. Have I really offended Him completely this time?

Thinking of this, Christine's figure suddenly appeared in Edward's mind, and he couldn't help wondering:

In the future, did Christine (the Fallen Mother Goddess) recognize me?

If He didn't recognize me, why would He treat me "specially" and ask me to help Him give birth to a child?

If He recognized me, shouldn't He have eaten me alive the first time? Why did He want to play such a weird "game" with me? Although the purpose of the game is to have children, but... isn't it redundant?

Edward couldn't help scratching his head.

By the way, what was the attack I suffered when I pushed open the wooden door just now?

Become a rabbit?

From what I remember, it seemed to be the transformation curse ability of the Prisoner Path Sequence 2. In the original work, Reinette cursed Hermes into a giant rabbit.

So, there is an angel behind the door who is taking prisoners?

No, if that were the case, I would still be a rabbit now. After all, that was a curse that even Hermes couldn't remove in a short time.

I remember the feeling of being turned into a rabbit.

It's like...

Transfiguration?!

Edward's heartbeat suddenly stopped and a memory suddenly came to him.

Last time in Bansi's "other world", he was scared and ran away when the wooden door appeared because the wooden door was pushed open a crack and a hand stretched out from the crack.

Then,

I used all my spiritual power to transform that hand, and turned its... owner into a rabbit? ! !

Edward was completely stunned.

So, the hand that stretched out from the crack of the door was my own?

So, I was transformed into a rabbit by my future self through Transfiguration?

So, behind that rotten wooden door... is the world of the future?!

This...how is it possible?

I have never heard of the Gate Path or the ability and authority of the Fallen Mother Goddess to travel through time. To be precise, in the worldview of the Lord of Mysteries, this ability and authority to travel through time does not exist.

The restart of fate, the theft of mistakes, and the deception of fools can only interfere with local time in a very limited way. Even the old days could not do it. This is also the reason why Edward did not dare to look for the goddess of night after traveling back.

The power of time is too strong.

The gods may not care that you come from another world, but they cannot ignore your ability to travel through time - to go back to when they were weak and kill them.

If the Fallen Mother Goddess really achieved "time travel" with the help of Mr. Men, then there would be no need to play this game between the Earth and the Outer Gods at all.

After a while,

Edward calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart and thought of another possibility in his mind - could it be that the reason I opened the door and arrived in the future was because... the door was pushed open by me?

After all, the only known time-travel events that have actually happened to me and Lilith are possible. Maybe in the process of traveling through time, some special changes have occurred in my body?

If this is true, can I repeat what happened today and go directly to the future?

Chapter 560 Amon: What do you think of me?

Unfortunately, this conjecture cannot be verified. After all, the "door" has been "jointly" destroyed by me in two world lines - unless the Fallen Mother Goddess does this again.

But the Seven Gods... shouldn't be so useless?

You are the gatekeepers of the Earth's barrier, so how come it is Adam who has to clean up your mess again?

What's even more annoying is that Adam's way of cleaning up his mess was to push me out to take the blame - first the Dragon King and the Chaos Sea, then the City of Disaster and the Fallen Mother Goddess. He really made full use of my "not afraid of pollution" trait to the fullest!

So, does Father Maozi really not care about my "specialness"? Or is he secretly planning something?

Edward's expression was somewhat heavy.

Why,

Let's not think about these troubles that are far beyond my ability for now. Let's hurry back to Trier. Although the Wanderer's extraordinary characteristics are already in hand, Edward doesn't mind having one more.

...

When we returned to Trier, the sun had just set.

Edward hesitated for a long time, but finally transformed into Mr. F and came to the new base of the Aurora Society:

"For the last time!"

That's how he convinced himself.

He did not deliberately hide his movements, so as soon as he appeared in the living room, the servant noticed him and walked over to him respectfully: "Mr. F, you are back. ?Reading*Book¢Mr.~ *庚¢辛/醉_剁\"

"Um."

Edward sat down on the sofa, looked at him and asked, "Did something extraordinary happen in Trier yesterday?"

"That's right!"

The attendant said quickly, "However, the church and the government took control of the scene immediately. The information we have is very limited. We only know that more than ten battles between Beyonders broke out, and hundreds of civilians have been affected and killed."

"…"

Edward's heart tightened immediately, and he asked, "What places are affected?"

"It was mainly the Boulevard District, the Market District, the Noel District, the Botanical Garden District and other peripheral areas. Oh, and there seemed to be a battle at the palace, but we couldn't find any information."

"So the nobles living in the core areas of the opera house district were not affected at all? Haha, they are lucky."

Edward said this, but he felt relieved in his heart.

I'm glad you're okay.

These extraordinary people... really don't take the lives of ordinary people seriously.

However, it can be seen that they have been very restrained. After all, at least most of them are demigod-level. If they really let go, the entire city could be plowed up.

"Do you know which forces are involved?"

"According to the information we received, it is mainly the Witch Cult and the Iron Cross."

"What was the result?"

The attendant shook his head. "We can't judge this, but judging by the response from the church and the authorities, those people should have left Trier, and nothing happened today, so it should be over."

"Okay, I got it, pour me a drink."

"yes."

Edward reached out and took out the brass stick from his spatial pocket, muttering, "Is it over?"

Did Intis's plan succeed or fail? And what about the commission he issued?

That's strange.

The commission lasted for three days in total. Logically, he should have gathered everyone today to give everyone a result. Even if he failed, he should at least tell everyone.

This time, I really risked my life for your commission.

Thinking of this, he tapped the brass stick a few times, "Hey, Intis, can you hear me?"

"Hey, call me back."

"You don't want to shirk your responsibility, do you? I have a good relationship with the leader now, don't blame me for complaining."

"Can you hear me?"

As he was muttering to himself, he suddenly saw a servant coming over with red wine and a glass, with a vaguely strange expression on his face.

"Oblivion is emptiness."

Edward casually cast a forgetfulness spell on him, and then said coldly to the confused servant: "What are you standing there for? Pour the wine."

After drinking the last glass of wine at the Aurora Society's base, Edward teleported back to the villa at No. 28 Emerald Street and lay on the soft bed he had not seen for many days.

The moment he lay down, he was suddenly hit by a mental fatigue, making him too lazy to move. He just lay there quietly and slowly fell asleep as time passed.

Just as his consciousness was falling into chaos, a dim and noisy prayer sound suddenly rang in his ears. Edward suddenly opened his eyes as if he had been given a shot of cardiotonic.

He stared at the ceiling blankly, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out four words from between his teeth:

"Fuck you!"

Can't you just let me have a good rest for a while?

Klein, Klein, I admire you more and more. It is really impossible for ordinary people to do what you do calmly. If you are allowed to forcibly ascend to the Lord of Mysteries and fall into a deep sleep like in the original novel... or even be replaced by the Heavenly Lord!

That is truly a loss to the whole world!

Edward lazily sat up and stretched, then walked four steps back to enter Sephira Castle.

Almost at the moment he sat down, Amon, who was hanging in the cage next to him, flapped his wings and jumped up and down, as if he was frightened by something.

Edward suddenly remembered that he had captured a clone of Amon and turned it into a little crow and left it in Sephira Castle. He frowned and said, "What are you doing? You weren't trying to escape but I caught you, so you're trying to hide your embarrassment this way."

Amon stared with his dark eyes in astonishment and asked, "Where did you go just now? Why is there such a terrible aura left on you?"

He was really shocked this time, and almost thought that some Outer God had run into Sefirah Castle.

"Oh, I went to the City of Disaster first, and then I had a fight with the Fallen Mother Goddess, and I beat Her until she cried."

"???"

Amon blinked, "Are you kidding me?"

"Haha, I also hope that I am joking. It's just that Adam who is trying to find trouble for me."

Amon used his wing to adjust his monocle, and said with interest: "Oh, that's not surprising, tell me about it."

"Maybe next time."

Edward said as he cast his gaze into the depths of the gray fog, injecting spirituality into it and causing the Roselle image to appear:

"Mr. President, I found a very strange primitive island that seems to be related to a certain evil god. Are you interested?"

Eh, Roselle arrived at the primitive island affected by the Fallen Mother Goddess so quickly?

Unexpectedly, he would actually pray to himself.

"Who is this person? Is he your follower? You seem to know something about the primitive island he mentioned? What is that place? What's so strange about it? Is it really related to some evil god? Who is it?"

Amon asked a series of questions like a curious baby.

Edward stretched out two fingers and pinched the little crow's mouth, holding his chin and thinking: He had just dealt with the Fallen Mother Goddess, and he didn't want to go through it again.

What's more, he was also worried that if he really ran over, it would trigger some unknown butterfly effect.

Um!

Why don't we wait until Russell leaves there and then go take a look.

Having made his decision, Edward leaned back and said calmly, "Not interested."