Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

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Chick, who was hiding on an inconspicuous island to absorb the power of the City of Disaster, suddenly heard a strange banging sound coming from behind him.

He turned his head in confusion, only to see that the box he used to contain the "Brass Book of Trunsost" was actually shaking constantly. It looked like the brass book inside had suddenly gone crazy and was trying to escape from the seal of a true God.

"Someone's calling for the Brass Book."

The Brass Book is the Judge's uniqueness, and since the original owner is dead, Chick immediately guessed the culprit for the sudden intensification of the Brass Book's activities. ——However, the Original Witch was still a little unsure. The Black Emperor of Loen was indeed alive and had completed the godhood ritual. However, could a true god really communicate with the uniqueness of its neighboring path at such a long distance, and even induce the uniqueness to do something to resist the current owner?
There seems to have never been a precedent before...

Even the "Black Emperor" Solomon, who is recognized as the most powerful, still has not been able to grasp the uniqueness of "Judge" from the hands of the Seven Gods.

This couldn't help but make the Original Witch feel a little suspicious and confused. When did George III acquire such ability?
If this is the power of the source, then Chick feels that there may be some truth to it, but there is also the problem - the cooperation between the Witch Cult and the Augustus royal family was of course approved by Him, so in the memory of the original witch, George Augustus III is a guy with more ambition than courage, and most importantly, there is no trace of Him having come into contact with the source.

His plan to become a god was successful, but the price was that he was locked in a mausoleum and has not come out yet.

Then what on earth did he rely on as a medium to remotely control the uniqueness of the "Judge" who was sealed by a true God on the other side of the ocean?

Anyway, the Original Witch didn't think she could make the Red Priest's "uniqueness" listen to her. No, even now, she couldn't sense any current status information of "0-01" outside of the heavy seals.

Moreover, 0-01 was contaminated by multiple sources, and the Brass Book was also slightly contaminated by the City of Disaster.

Although somewhat doubtful, the Original Witch still manually reinforced the seal again to slow down the vibration of the box.

After receiving the power bestowed by the "City of Disaster", Chike's extraordinary ability was changed and strengthened, and he could even use these harmless pollutions. Therefore, when He tried to let some of the red blood on his body crawl onto the suitcase, the violent vibration stopped immediately, and the "Trunsoest Brass Book" inside was as quiet as death.

A seal with living characteristics should be treated with strong means. The meat in your mouth wants to fly away? Chike was very satisfied with the attitude of the brass book. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he suddenly felt a powerful force rising into the sky in the north!

Then, a vague voice appeared in his ears:

"My subjects, kneel before the Black Emperor George Augustus!"

"I……"

Chick shook his head, letting the voices fade away from his ears, and looked towards the North Continent with a funny look:

"Just because I have a little interaction with you, you just arbitrarily classify me as a subject? Ha."

You are not dead at all, why do you need to broadcast it nationwide? And you broadcast it to me, isn't this a pure disgusting God? He sneered a few times, slapped the suitcase that held the brass book, and then picked it up and left this hidden island directly, immediately heading to the plains and deep forests in the middle of the southern continent, back to the real core area of ​​the Witch Cult.

"Don't worry, George III. Let's cooperate. I will keep your uniqueness safe for you. When you and the God of Thunder are fighting to the death, I will not forget the opportunity you helped me to enter the Storm Abyss and obtain the uniqueness, hehe..."

The Original Witch had a smile on her face, a smile that was full of satisfaction.

His figure disappeared into the sea, and his long black and red hair flashed in the reflection on the sea.

……

In Loen, when that grand, majestic, and even somewhat terrifying voice sounded in everyone's mind at the same time, most people still didn't understand what was happening.

They stared at each other in a daze, listening to this strange voice claiming to be their emperor, George Augustus III, who had been declared dead by the Thunder Church, and demanding that they submit to him and kneel before him. This sudden doubt even temporarily diluted the sadness and despair in their hearts caused by the earthquake just now, and made people's painful expressions solidify on their faces, only tears continued to fall as usual.

"The Emperor? George III?"

"Your Majesty the Emperor?"

"His Majesty is not dead?"

"How can His Majesty speak into our ears? ... There are no speakers or loudspeakers nearby."

The entire Loen, including the former Lunburg, and even some Feynapot people heard this extremely unfamiliar voice.

"His Majesty the Emperor is back!"

——Those who were excited by this were the members of MI9, the surviving nobles, and the military. The reason for their joy was self-evident.

"He's back!"

——Thus, the Beyonders from other countries who believed in other gods were surprised, frightened, and even uneasy. At this moment, they all stopped what they were doing, looked around nervously, and began to think about how to leave as soon as possible.

The Beyonders of the Thunder Church basically felt: “?”

Most of the church's extraordinary people could find that after the emperor's death, the Thunder Church took away a lot of power from the royal family and the nobility, and they had become accustomed to the feeling of being the invisible ruling class of the country. Realizing that George III might want to take back the royal power, they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy - but thinking of the strong hand and great power of the Lord they believed in, they calmed down and continued to do the things at hand.

Unlike the different reactions of the extraordinary people, most of the reactions of ordinary people were filled with doubt. They looked at each other blankly, and looked around, trying to find the source of the sound, and also wanted to know what the emperor wanted to do by appearing at this time.

No one responded to their doubts. Only these words rang in the ears of the Loen people over and over again, repeated mechanically.

Hvin Rambis, who was hiding in a corner, got rid of the Beyonder who was chasing him, but was frightened out of his wits by the earthquake. He hid in the East District, which was not the main target of rescue, but was just slightly affected.

He roughly left the half-collapsed tower, wearing his hat and cursing as he moved to another place to rest. While pulling at his collar, Hvin Rambis turned his head and saw a man dressed as a doctor treating the wounded in the ruins, and a big golden retriever that didn't look like a rescue dog was running around, picking up the living people in the ruins.

"Please collect your kindness that has nowhere to go. You won't get any money for saving these poor people. Maybe they even wish they were dead."

Hvin Rambis was in a bad mood. He had always looked down on these low-class people, and now he was speaking ill of them without any scruples. He did not intend to continue standing here to give others a chance to refute him. After he finished speaking, he pulled up his collar and trotted out of the neighborhood.

The young woman dressed as a doctor held a mirror in her hand, and beside her was a cute and exquisitely crafted golden-haired doll. She watched Hvin Rambis's escape route from the reflection in the mirror, and also saw an ordinary-looking face from the Northern Continent in the mirror. She had just finished psychological treatment for a wounded person, soothed the other person's physical pain a little, and allowed her to take a peaceful nap, when the golden retriever came back.

The big golden retriever gave him a few looks.

Audrey understood: "It seems that they agree to your visit and proposal."

The golden retriever looked around and took the initiative to rub into Audrey's arms, using intimate interactions to hide his speech movements: "Those nobles are still a little distrustful... They want to know why I am from Feynapotter, but I can let them escape to Intis. I lied to them and said that Intis has a small population now, with a lot of vacant land, and it will be easy to obtain fiefdoms and titles."

Audrey stroked Susie's head and ears and leaned in with her. "It's okay for you to do this. If we want to continue to help others, we need a lot of money. ...Have you seen your parents?"

Susie licked Audrey's face hard, trying to bring a smile to her expressionless face.

"I have seen them." Susie pulled at Audrey's clothes and said in a low voice, "Their mansion has always been protected by special Beyonders. They are all fine. They just got a few injuries on the way to the open area."

The hand that was stroking Susie paused for a moment, and Audrey let out a sigh.

"Yes, the Hall family has two handfuls of Beyonder bodyguards."

"Although I don't know what will happen in the future, based on my impression of Intis now, if such a disaster happens in Intis, the Beyonders will not gather together to protect the nobles and wealthy businessmen, but will choose to go to the civilian area first..." Audrey shook her head and smiled bitterly, "It's also because the wealthy businessmen and former nobles in Intis are Beyonders themselves, so there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this."

"By the way, Susie, did you hear the voice of Emperor George III?"

Susie nodded.

"...Intelligent animals count, too. Doesn't that mean that living Sealed Objects are also citizens?" Audrey stopped stroking Susie and pushed it forward. She also stood up and looked at the "Bell of Order" standing in the distance.

"This is the power of the gods. We must rely on them to survive, and we have no power to resist them."

She closed her eyes, and the vague figure of Mr. Fool emerged in her mind. She recalled the holy emblem of the Goddess of Night, the revelation God had given her, the speech George III had given to the nation, and the Church of the God of Thunder that controlled the country after His “death.” After a long silence, she reached out and patted Susie’s head, showing a maturity and helplessness far beyond what a 19-year-old should have.

"In this world, the only way we can resist God seems to be to not believe in Him."

“I want to spread the name of God to more people simply because He seems to be the most worthy god to believe in.”

"It turns out that we have no choice since we were born, Susie,"

Susie didn't know what to say, so she just rubbed Audrey's legs hard.

"Praise... His Majesty the Emperor..."

Audrey turned her head suddenly. She couldn't believe what she heard. The patient who was crying just now and finally accepted her comfort was now whispering the emperor's name in a light sleep due to exhaustion.

Audrey squatted down to check the situation and found that the patient's mental state was normal and his emotions were stable, but he seemed to be affected by something and was actually praying to the emperor. She soon discovered that the patient was not the only one praying to the emperor. People around him were whispering something - as the words were repeated over and over again, people unconsciously began to follow the voice in their minds to chant the emperor's name.

These words seemed to have magical power, causing more and more people to whisper them silently, with some kind of expectation that they themselves could not explain.

Unconsciously, people begin to seek new spiritual sustenance in this extremely depressing environment.

"...We must head to Hedlak Village immediately." Audrey was keenly aware of the impending crisis.

She raised her head, and with her demigod eyes, she vaguely saw that there seemed to be a black surge in the sky of Backlund, covering the entire field of vision.

……

Unlike the relatively peaceful ground, the star realm has been nearly turned upside down.

When the accumulated dissatisfaction reached a certain level, even if the benefits were limited no matter how one looked at it, both sides still fiercely and enthusiastically greeted each other with their authority and power, and even sincerely and kindly invited each other to sit in the River of Everlasting Darkness.

The sky of the star realm seemed to be crumbling under the collision of two or more gods, but as long as someone felt that it could not be broken now, the star realm could hold on until the day when it was allowed to go off work. The new star in the sky that had just risen due to the birth of the "God of Destiny" was now covered by dense dark clouds, and like all the stars in the sky, it was driven away as if it could not be avoided.

However, the God of Destiny was not paying attention to the battlefield here.

What symbolizes Him is no longer just a river, but the circular trajectory of the river of destiny.

Of course, even if the Black Emperor and the Tyrant both died on the roadside, and their characteristics piled up like a mountain in front of him, Ouroboros would not even look at them. As soon as he became a god, he could not wait to rush to the direction of the southern continent. His purpose was clear, which was to try to contact Bansi Island, which was still trapped in the territory of Balam, in the gap between the incarnation of the Eternal Dark River and the demon he was not familiar with.

However, He does not have this opportunity yet. The southern part of the Southern Continent has been covered by black clouds that isolate everything, and even the indescribable filthy words in it cannot be heard clearly.

Ouroboros lingered along the coast, waiting for an opportunity.

In the astral world, the Son of Chaos, who only had one path, looked a little embarrassed under the dual attack of the Eye of All-Seeing and Thunderstorm, but only slightly. The Son of Chaos was able to resist the attack of the God of Thunder quite easily, and "Twist" and "Bribe" could make Leodero taste the pain brought by his own power from time to time.

The Son of Chaos found the location of his uniqueness as the Judge, and then he realized with anger that his uniqueness had been polluted! Polluted by the hateful City of Disaster!
As long as the Kingdom of Disorder is not around, He cannot rashly recall this Sequence One!

Damn the disaster city, what good is there in polluting it? Nothing at all, it's just an extremely boring provocation!

From a practical point of view, the Son of Chaos should fight directly on the ground, using Loen as a weapon, or even just holding the millions of anchors hostage. The God of Thunder would have to think twice no matter how overbearing and tough he was. However, Guimi said that he wanted Him to continue to manage Loen, which meant that he certainly didn't want Him to cause too much damage. In addition, the people of Loen now needed some time to reawaken their faith and enthusiasm for the emperor, so the Son of Chaos had to temporarily enter the astral world to deal with the God of Thunder.

"Hmph, there's nothing to worry about."

“He has not even touched the ‘Sea of ​​Chaos’, so he certainly would not be willing to put himself in danger of losing control… These creatures that become gods after birth always have various weaknesses, and this is their greatest weakness.”

TBC
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Leonard and Anderson hid high up in the mountains, helplessly watching the utopia at the foot of the mountain gradually turn into a sea of ​​fire.

"...Are you going to go down and rescue them?" Anderson asked Leonard tentatively, "You look like someone from a church. Are you a bishop or a senior deacon of the Church of the Fool?"

Leonard wiped his nose and thought of his red gloves:

“Neither at this time.”

"So that's what it will be like in the future?"

"Maybe." Leonard said, "The situation in this city is very complicated... I don't have enough ability, so it's best not to rush in."

At this moment, they suddenly heard a sigh in their ears.