The Heavens: Man Covers the Heavens, Refines Treasures to Become an Emperor

Chapter 144 Mr. Men

"Right now, the Church of Night only has 0-17 Secret Angels, which are level zero seals! And I won't give them to you!" The Goddess of Night gritted her teeth.

"There is also the 1-42 Bloodthirsty Armor. I can give you this Sealed Artifact."

"That couldn't be better!" Jiang Xuan nodded gently, as if he was borrowing something from a friend.

The darkness around her surged and dissipated, and the figure of the Goddess of Night also disappeared in the air. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to resist fighting with Jiang Xuan.

Back to the reality, Jiang Xuan looked calm. He already knew that it was impossible for him to have the Secret Angel 017. That was the body that the Goddess of Night used to descend from the sky, which was equivalent to another body of the Goddess of Night. It would be strange to give it to him.

Being able to get a sealed item numbered at the beginning of one for free is already a great gain.

Jiang Xuan knew the origin of this sealed object. This blood-stained silver armor was the armor worn by an ancient god before the catastrophe. The dried dark red bloodstains on the surface came from that ancient god.

Wearing this armor can completely block the erosion of most rules with lower sequences than his, but it will also be stained by the blood of the ancient gods.

What Tingen City needed to do had been completed. Jiang Xuan instantly appeared in the air, found a direction and flew quickly.

Soon Jiang Xuan arrived at Backlund, the capital of the Kingdom of Loen!
Backlund is also known as the Capital of All Cities. It is the most prosperous city in the northern and southern continents. It has many churches and secret organizations hidden in the dark. It is also the city where Klein has stayed the longest.

Jiang Xuan walked on the streets of the Hillston district of Backlund. The people here were all dressed elegantly. Although they were not upper class, they were trying their best to show their respectability.

He did not feel that Backlund was truly prosperous just because of these respectable people.

When he arrived, his spiritual sense had completely enveloped the entire Backlund.

In this huge city with a permanent population of 500 million, capital and those who call themselves respectable occupy the Queens, West Side, North Side and Hillston Districts, but the number of people living there accounts for less than one-tenth of the total permanent population.

The remaining Cherwood District, East District, and Backlund Bridge District have 90% of the poor left. These areas are also where many hidden secret organizations develop believers and gather.

Jiang Xuan walked into the Backlund Stock Exchange, and the salesperson's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Xuan.

Although this young man was dressed rather old-fashionedly and did not keep up with fashion trends, he had an otherworldly and indifferent aura that made people unable to help but take a second look at him and feel ashamed of themselves.

"Hello, are you here to trade securities? I will recommend you several excellent options." The salesperson walked forward and took the initiative.

"Thank you, but don't mind me. I like to take a look alone!" Jiang Xuan smiled elegantly.

The salesman was slightly stunned, then returned to normal and said woodenly: "Okay"

Not long after, the salesperson took the initiative to bring a cup of sweet iced tea and some Desi desserts, and even took the initiative to wipe the table.

Jiang Xuan's consciousness gradually returned and he withdrew from the opponent's subconscious island.

The salesperson came to his senses and bowed politely, "Sir, is there anything else I can help you with?"

Seeing Jiang Xuan shaking his head, the salesperson went to greet the new customer with a smile on his face, and did not feel that there was anything wrong with his previous behavior.

After sitting here for more than ten minutes, a beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes slowly got out of the car with a faint smile on her face. Just one glance gave people a warm feeling.

Of course, this is just how ordinary people see Audrey.

In Jiang Xuan's eyes, Audrey stood behind this perfect body, looking at everything with indifference, like an observer in a higher dimension.

Jiang Xuan's consciousness was immersed in the ocean of subconsciousness, covering the entire stock exchange. Everyone seemed to have received orders and began to do their own things.

The director of the stock exchange, who had been ready to greet Audrey, seemed to have thought of something and walked back to his office. He took out his treasured coffee from the drawer and ground it slowly.

Although Audrey's expression did not change, Jiang Xuan could already see curiosity and panic in her eyes.

"Hello! Justice!" Jiang Xuan straightened up and spoke.

Audrey had long noticed this man who had only been seen in the gray fog and called himself the Fool's Follower. Because their faces were covered by the gray fog, but the Fool's Follower showed his true face last time, so she saw Jiang Xuan the first time she stepped into the door.

The Visionary Path, Sequence 9 "Audience", can separate consciousness and body to a certain extent, observe everything around him from a God's perspective, possess absolute rationality and more acute detection ability.

Although she knew that Jiang Xuan was Mr. Fool's follower, her feeling was still shocked by his ability to control everyone instantly!
"Mr. Favored One! You are so amazing! I wonder if you can tell me what sequence you are at now? You can actually achieve such a large-scale control!" Audrey excitedly walked to the opposite side of Jiang Xuan.

"This is part of the ability of the Sequence One Writer." Jiang Xuan replied nonchalantly. The rules of Sequence One were just a supplement to his strength.

In the previous battle with Amon, the writer's power was just enough to protect the sword light from being stolen and destroyed, and his real strength was still what he relied on.

“Sequence One!” Audrey exclaimed, her eyes brightening as never before.

Sequence 9 and Sequence 8 are low sequences, with just some magical abilities, but not much change in strength; Sequence 7 to Sequence 5 are middle sequences, with a variety of strengths and methods, but at most they can only determine the victory or defeat of a battle.

Starting from Sequence 4, personal strength has been improved unprecedentedly, and it is now possible to destroy a city with ease, so Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 are also called Saints.

Sequence 2 and Sequence 1 are the sequences closest to the true God. Their power spans a wider range and can even influence an era. They are called the Angel Sequence.

As for the brothers Amon and Adam, who possess the uniqueness of Sequence Zero and even master multiple Sequence Ones at the same time, they are only one promotion ceremony away from becoming a true God, and are called the well-deserved King of Angels!

What made Audrey happy was that Mr. Fool's follower actually possessed the strength of a Sequence One Angel!
Doesn't that mean that the Fool can only be above the Angels? Even the Angel King doesn't have the ability to order an Angel to do things for him.

Then Mr. Fool can only be a wounded true god, or an ancient god revived from the darkness!
She was one of the first to enter the gray fog, and was considered a veteran after Mr. Fool's revival. Her future was bright!
"Mr. Favored One, is there anything I can do for you?" Audrey was determined to do her best in everything she did.

"I want to meet Fors." Jiang Xuan said with a smile.

Although his spiritual sense covered Backlund, there were too many people from all walks of life here, including tens of thousands of writers, so it was difficult for him to find Fors among them.

Audrey was stunned, and finally remembered the rather lazy-looking woman who had saved her once.

"Okay!" Audrey didn't ask why the other party knew that she had just met the bounty hunter some time ago. In his eyes, it was normal for an angel to know everything.

Fors would be introduced by Audrey to join the Tarot Club soon. He would be the future "magician" of the Tarot Club and also a member of the Abraham family, that is, the descendant of Mr. "The Door". With Audrey's guidance, the two came to the not very spacious apartment.

Fors scratched his head. On the table were sheets of pale yellow paper covered with words, and there were also many paper balls thrown on the ground.

Jiang Xuan just stood in the distance, his consciousness entering the other party's subconscious island. The other party's subconscious was not defended at all, as if he was too lazy to defend himself.

He had not invaded to read Fors's consciousness, but he still vaguely saw Fors's current thoughts:

"If only the pen could write a complete and excellent story on its own! Then I could lie in bed and earn the rent that would otherwise go to Mrs. Will."

Jiang Xuan felt the white feathers in his body.

It seems to be true, but the uncontrolled pen of Asule can kill the author!

After exploring the entire island of subconsciousness, Jiang Xuan quickly grasped a line connecting to an unknown existence, the will of which was chaotic and full of power with certain characteristics!

"Found it!" Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed, and a line shot straight into the void sky.

Jiang Xuan nodded to Audrey beside him, and his body instantly disappeared from the spot.

The moment Jiang Xuan disappeared, Fors finally noticed Audrey standing behind him.

Seeing clearly that it was this delicate little princess, Fors asked in surprise: "Princess, why are you here?"

"It's okay! Seeing that you live too frugally, I will double your reward from now on!"

Audrey was in a good mood because she had completed the mission of Mr. Fool's Follower.

But some people were in a bad mood. The maid who had come to her senses suddenly couldn't find the princess and was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

……

After Jiang Xuan's body rose rapidly to a certain height, boundless darkness and loneliness enveloped Jiang Xuan like a curtain. Several strange and greedy gazes were faintly shining on his body. No one knew what terrifying thing was hidden on the other side of the black curtain.

Finally, Jiang Xuan stood at the end of the endless black curtain. A middle-aged man with a skinny figure was sitting cross-legged a few meters away from the black curtain. He had a solemn face, but his pair of blue eyes were very bright.

Jiang Xuan stared at the other person through the black curtain.

This is Jiang Xuan’s target this time: Bethel Abraham, the Angel King who masters the uniqueness of the sequence “Gate” and the characteristics of the three Star Keys. He wants to obtain the sealed object starting with zero, the Box of the Old Ones!

He was originally the king of angels who had the greatest hope of becoming a god, but he was polluted by the original moon during the deification ceremony. His mind went into madness and he asked for help from all members of the Abraham family, tempting them to save him.

Mr. Men's eyes gradually turned and finally fixed on where Jiang Xuan was.

"Who are you?" Mr. Men's voice was a little hoarse because he hadn't spoken for a long time, but overall he sounded rational. However, Jiang Xuan knew that this was not a normal Mr. Men. Mr. Men would only be conscious for a short time on the night of the full moon.

"I am your descendant and I want to rescue you!" Jiang Xuan's tone was firm, as if he was extremely loyal to him.

Although Mr. Men couldn't see inside the dark curtain, he could hear Jiang Xuan talking, and his eyes showed a strange joy: "Great! I need you to help me break this damn dark curtain! Then I can go back and become a god completely!"

As soon as Jiang Xuan's consciousness came into contact with the dark curtain, he felt the warning from the Goddess of Night.

This was jointly built by countless true gods in order to block outside investigations. It can effectively block the prying eyes of the old days. If you want to open it temporarily, you must get the consent of one of the true gods.

Their kingdom of God hangs high in the sky, also to block the old days outside the domain.

"I want to go out!" Jiang Xuan transferred his consciousness into the darkness.

The figure of the Night Goddess gradually gathered, and she glared at Jiang Xuan fiercely: "What are you going to do? Except for the true gods, those who leave the domain can never come back!"

Jiang Xuan said helplessly to Mr. Men: "Ancestor! It's not that I don't want to save you, it's the Goddess of Night who won't let me save you!"

"Night!" Mr. Men's voice was wild and hoarse, with a strange aura floating through the black curtain towards the Goddess of Night.

A blood moon suddenly appeared behind the Goddess of Night. This was part of the authority of the "Moon" and was also what the Original Moon coveted.

The strange aura turned into black gas and dissipated under the illumination of the blood-red light, and countless spores scattered in the space.

The Goddess of Night snorted coldly, and the blood-red moonlight became even thicker, shining on the spores, emitting bursts of blood light, and strange screams like those of infants rang out all around.

Watching Mr. Men gradually become silent, his eyes fixed on the direction where Jiang Xuan was, the Goddess of Night appeared in the hand of a scythe of death that was taller than her.

This is the uniqueness of the path to "Death", and there is a faint power of death that can capture souls and destroy them.

The goddess of night snorted coldly and swung a knife at Jiang Xuan. The power of the rule of death, accompanied by the light of the blood moon, turned into a crescent and rushed towards Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan's eyes focused, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword in his hand condensed. The power of yin and yang turned into the power of life and death, and he slashed out with endless sharp white light.

The black and white light and the blood-red crescent collided with each other, and the entire space seemed to fall into silence. Only the collision of the rules of death and the pure power of death silently evolved into a flash of aurora, and the black curtain was also fluctuating wildly.

Jiang Xuan put away his sword and stood, looking at the Goddess of Night helplessly: "You can't blame me for this, right? Even if I didn't come, the Original Moon wouldn't try to break through the shady situation? Besides, there are many secret organizations down there now, and this little extra power won't make any difference!"

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Goddess of Night. She had just used the uniqueness of the God of Death and the power of the blood moon to slash with the sword, which was already 60% to 70% of her strength, but Jiang Xuan actually took it so easily.

Moreover, the opponent did not use any sequence of power, but a more magical power!

Hearing Jiang Xuan's explanation, the Goddess of Night gave him a cold look and disappeared in an instant.

She knew that it made no difference whether she was there or not. With the black and white sword light just now, Jiang Xuan could temporarily break through the darkness and rush out of the area, and she couldn't stop him.

But it is not easy to come back. After all, the dark curtain has always been defending the outside. The things condensed by the several righteous gods are not so easy to break from the outside, otherwise those old days who are eyeing them covetously would have rushed in long ago.

(End of this chapter)