After twenty years of signing in to the mysterious world, I have become omniscient and omnipotent

I have to say that this woman is truly the best of the best, with her seductive red lips, enchanting body, and a smile that has been engraved into his instincts and is enough to make any man intoxicated. Even the witch Selena and Mrs. Harou are stunned. Becoming eclipsed,

Azathoth felt that in terms of female charm, only Disaster Archbishop Anmira could surpass her.

Is this witch here to find me? Could it be that my identity has been exposed?

However, although the theft of destiny cannot be said to be perfect, it can be easily exposed if it involves voyeurism and divination at the mythological level. However, there should be no characters of this level among the current Sequencers in the Poseidon Church or the Witch Sect, let alone Regardless of the 'Storm' pathway or the 'Doomsday' pathway, they should not be good at divination at the 'fate' level.

Azathoth frowned, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. Of course, he still pretended to be nervous and panicked on the surface. In Nak's memory, this was also a normal reaction.

"Yes, yes, praise the storm, the beautiful Lady Hazel, that is Nak, I wonder what you have done with me?"

As for the witch Selena, she didn't even dare to breathe in front of Madam Haerou, let alone continue teasing 'Nack' with words that could make men feel happy. She just buried her head in the evil and didn't dare to raise it. ,

Mrs. Hairo's eyes turned to 'Nack', doubts flashed in her eyes,"You come with me, there is a great being who wants to see you."

After saying that, she turned and walked into the Poseidon Church.

The great existence, Azathoth subconsciously tapped his legs and feet with his fingers, feeling that the development of things was a bit beyond his control, and judging from the current situation, he was likely to have to face a very bad result, but Azathoth Azathoth didn't feel too much pressure. Even if the bad outcome he thought about came true, he would only lose one marionette at most.

Azathoth pinched something in his arms again.

What's more, if it really happened When his face was broken, it wasn't like he had no room for resistance...

At this moment, Mrs. Hairou's cold voice came, with a hint of impatience.

"Why are you still dazed? Hurry up and catch up. If you keep that great being waiting for too long, even though you are tough and handsome and Selina likes you very much, I will still kill you."

Azathos also quickly replied:"I understand, madam, I will come right away."

As for Selena, she kept ogling, trying to convey the message with her eyes, telling Nack to come out to see me when everything is over, and then let you experience the ultimate joy. Unfortunately, it wasn't until 'Nack' showed up. Disappeared without even looking back, causing resentment to appear in her eyes.

"It is said that no man has a good thing, and it is true. Priest Hairou is indeed prettier than me, but I am the woman who brings you the ultimate pleasure. Hum, damn Nak, I want you not to touch her for five days. I, uh, give it three days. Then it will be useless no matter how much you beg."

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Azatos, who was following Mrs. Hareou, suddenly shuddered. Thinking of Selina's hot look just now, as if she wanted to eat someone, he couldn't help but secretly sigh, are all witches so direct now? ? Although the witch tasted really good, he didn't dare to touch it.

This is also the reason why Azathoth didn't look back just now.

Of course, another more important reason is... Now that we have entered the Poseidon Church, there is no need to get entangled with Selina, but to think about it. How should I deal with it when I arrive in Anmira? At this moment, the Poseidon Church has become very withered. It is completely different from the scene when I traveled here last time. There is no more beautiful and dreamy scene, but the fishy smell of the sea can be smelled everywhere. The smell, stink, and ruins and rubbish as far as the eye can see, sometimes even Azathoth finds it difficult to get off, and has to use the power of the 'Wind Familiar' to blow away the smell, and then clear a clean road.

This is not difficult for Azathoth, who has been signing for several years and has received numerous rewards. And he happens to play the role of the Wind Blesser, so he will not be suspected.

At this time, the Sequencers inside the Poseidon Church, whether they were Witch Cultists or Wind Blesseds, all quickly lowered their heads and said hello respectfully when they saw Mrs. Hareou.

Azatos hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but test it out. Sexually asked:"Ms. Hairou, I don't know where you want to take me. Who is the great existence you are talking about?"

Mrs. Hairou waved her hand impatiently.

"Don’t ask if you shouldn’t ask. As for who that great being is, you’ll know when you see it."

When she said this, the scheming witch Trixis, the terrifying woman who imprisoned the 'Poseidon' elf as a vessel for the Holy Descendant, suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at the 'Wind Blessed' Nak in front of her, with an expression in her eyes. With obvious doubts,

Azathoth already had some guesses about what would happen next, but he did not act any more, but said calmly:"Madam, why are you looking at me like this? Mrs. Hairou's eyes turned cold,"

Your attitude towards me now is so different from before.""

"Yeah? I really didn't pay attention."

Azathos shrugged his shoulders, ignoring the increasingly dangerous gazes in front of him.

There was an obvious anger in Mrs. Hazel's eyes. She has indirectly controlled the Church of Storms for several years by controlling Storm Bishop Kearney, and she has never had this The Wind Blessed One dared to talk to her in such an indifferent tone, but soon she remembered something again, so she did not get angry, but asked:

"Nack, what is so special about you that makes that great being care so much and want to meet you alone? This is a gift that even I rarely have."

A special place?

Azatos thought in a wicked way... You infected me with the night death disease, and I died once, and then I came back to life. I don't know if this is special.

Then , Azathoth fell into deep thought again, and being able to ask such a question, it seems that Mrs. Hazel has not discovered her true identity, and that Nak, the Wind Blessed, has had his destiny stolen. This is considered a good thing for now. That's a good thing, but the only ones that can be called great beings by this witch priest are those mythical figures recorded in the Doomsday Scripture.

And who is the great being that Mrs. Hazel is talking about? The result is naturally self-evident.. But there is another question that extends here, that is... how did He discover himself.

Of course Azathoth thought a lot, but the actual time only passed for a short moment, and he showed a look full of bad taste With a nasty smile, Mrs. Hairou replied in the astonished eyes:

"Maybe it's because I'm more fierce."