Chapter 388 387 Row by Row

"Don?"

Owen looked over, and Don waved from inside the cat carrier, indicating that he was alright.

"The Celestial Venerable's spiritual imprint has not awakened to the point where it can threaten me. After all, the uniqueness with the highest imprint content has not yet been absorbed by me."

The Fool's Mask is still in the system's space. Even if it were activated, it wouldn't affect him much since he's not the Fool yet.

Tang had foreseen this long ago. Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun had suffered setbacks at his hands more than once, so how could this pillar of support allow him to continue developing in this way?

If He cannot come up with an effective way to stop it, soon, after the birth of a new Lord of Mysteries, the coffin lid of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun will be pressed down just like Salinger's.

The source castle is Tang's, as are the uniqueness of "error" and "fool", and the extraordinary characteristics of all Sequence 1.

Even the "door" is now partially in his hands.

"The Celestial Venerable is in a hurry."

This is a definite conclusion.

Cooperating with the Fallen Mother Goddess was a last resort, but also the best solution. Even if the Celestial Venerable had to make some promises, those promises would be worthwhile.

Otherwise, the will of the Supreme Being is almost equally immortal, existing simultaneously in the past, present, and future. Its authority involves observation, cause and effect, destiny, and fate. Given its unique nature, the Celestial Venerable has no chance of winning. There is only the possibility that his three paths will be forever blocked, with no day of rebirth.

Therefore, even helping "the Gate" become the Lord of Mysteries is better than Tang becoming the Lord of Mysteries.

He said he didn't want to become the Lord of Mysteries. Does this also contain an element of deception?
The Celestial Venerable would not gamble on this.

Ultimately, the Fallen Mother Goddess cannot be completely absorbed. There are three ways to completely corrupt the Lord of Mysteries. Cooperating with the Fallen Mother Goddess is the best option the Celestial Venerable has no other choice but to pursue.

However, it was still somewhat unexpected for Tang that the most powerful fraudster, one of the three pillars of the Old Ones, would actually make such a choice as to give up almost all of his power.

"I wonder if the eldest brother has come up with any shady schemes to deceive Mother Goddess. Hmm, Mother Goddess should be on guard, right?"

Everyone's been fooled so many times that it's standard practice to hold back when facing a Celestial Venerable.

Watching the giant feathered serpent, which, despite losing the control of the spirit threads after he entered the cat box, still calmly sank into the River of Eternal Darkness, Tang scanned himself, comparing himself to the past and future no less than three times. He then used the Observer to adjust his state, and with the influence of the Supreme Being's predetermined fate, he had the system contact its main system to give him a baptism of insane knowledge. He also cut off some of the polluted spirituality, threw it into the River of Eternal Darkness to wash it, and took it out again, using "error" to return it to his body, bringing death and silence. Finally, he stepped out of the cat box.

It's just a little hardship, nothing to worry about.

Celestial Venerable: ...

Owen: ...

Fallen Mother Goddess:…

Giant feathered serpent: ...

System: 'Ah, this...'

Host, do you need to be so vigilant?

“Look at Rosago.”

Tang helplessly shrugged, "After all, we had foresight, didn't we?"

Even though Master Luo is really dead, there are still people who remember his kindness.

"And the work here is almost finished, everything is just right."

He looked at the giant feathered serpent once more. Most of its body had sunk into the River of Eternal Darkness, while the remaining part of its body presented a huge sense of division, half in pain and madness and the other half in indifference and death.

The split is almost complete. Reclaim the uniqueness of the Death Path, take half of the father's soul, and this mausoleum can be completely submerged in the deepest part of the raging sea.

Tang snapped his fingers and looked at Owen. "Perfect, I can hand in my work now."

“Let’s go too, to the Astral Plane, and then prepare for your unique inclusion ceremony.”

“As for the other side…” Backlund.

When Tang reappeared amidst the mists of history, Marich had already engaged in combat with Steve, the vengeful spirit wielding the Crimson Moon Crown, and Jason, the undead.

Caught off guard, Marich was suppressed, while on the other side, the demigod Sharon was fighting against the hedonistic demigods. Klein detonated explosives, nearly blowing the werewolf to pieces.

"terribly sorry."

Tang pulled a monocle carved from crystal from the mists of history and put it in his right eye socket.

He habitually adjusted his monocle, then looked at the vengeful spirit Steve, who had momentarily lost his senses upon sensing someone's presence, and smiled slightly.

"I don't really like people appearing outside of my script, so please quietly become one of the characters on the stage as well."

The vengeful spirit Steve's pupils dilated, and after his body turned into a vengeful spirit, he tried to escape by force.

He hurled the crimson moon crown toward Tang, hoping to use what was hidden within it to briefly hinder Tang, who had returned from the mists of history.

No no no no……

This guy—!
One after another, strands of spirit energy floated from Steve's body. Before he could escape, his body suddenly flew into the air. It was as if there was an invisible beam in the sky, and the body of the vengeful spirit Steve hung under that invisible beam, swaying back and forth.

Jason, the zombie, was furious at the sight, but before he could make a move, his body was also lifted into the air, standing side by side with the vengeful spirit, his feet swaying as he left the ground.

Marich: ...

Maric swallowed hard, looking at Don with fear as he turned to look at him.

"you……"

"It's alright, I have a cooperative relationship with the Rose School." Tang smiled, making a shushing gesture with his finger to his lips. "However, if you say anything you shouldn't..."

You'll have to weigh the consequences yourself.

Marich, understanding the hidden meaning in Tang's words, fell silent. Then, he saw that this was only a Sequence 5 Mystic Master, looking towards Sharon and the others' battlefield.

Similarly, Sharon's enemy, a Sequence 4 demigod from the Rose School's Hedonistic faction, also flew into the sky to a standstill alongside the undead and vengeful spirits, much to Sharon's slight surprise.

Even the werewolf who was killed by the explosives had its confused spirit hanging there at some point.

Sharon fell into an eerie silence upon witnessing this scene.

She suddenly remembered something her teacher had once said:

"Be careful"

"Secret Puppet"

"master"

"that"

"Guy"

"Very strange"

"Leave him"

"Far away"

In a flash of realization, she understood what the teacher meant by "strange"—was this the kind of strangeness?
It must be said that the rows of hanging objects do indeed create a puppet show atmosphere.

Perhaps she could give it a try? Could this become one of the rules for puppetry?

(End of this chapter)

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