Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 524 Absence is also an art

The selfless help from the "White Pagoda" truly puts the other gods who haven't yet taken action to shame.

Whenever "Fallen God" makes a move, the Sun, the Storm, and the White Tower will unhesitatingly step forward to support him; it's truly an enviable and noble friendship.

"The Judge" Terence was stopped by Goshinam's interference.

The astral plane is now in a three-on-one situation, with the "White Tower" taking over its ecological niche. If it were to ascend, the nature of the situation would change.

In the current situation, there is almost no need to choose what to do, let alone hesitate.

Stopping is impossible.

As the one who started the trouble, if he stops now and lets "Storm" and "Sun" get involved, then when the battle ends, the two True Gods Teng, who haven't achieved much in terms of actual results due to the interference of "White Tower," will put pressure on Terensost.

So, just fight.

As long as the fighting continues and the battle is not lost, the judges will not have to face any blame or accusation.

The target... is naturally the Black Emperor.

"Tudor, I'll help you."

First shout slogans, then take action. Terensost's original target was the Black Emperor. Now, the White Tower's interference has changed some details, but overall, things are still as Xiu predicted. As for his two allies not getting the predetermined benefits, that's normal; there will be other opportunities in the future.

Oh?

The Blood Emperor narrowed his eyes and saw that the Judge, Terence, was not putting on airs or just going through the motions. He actually thrust his sword at the Black Emperor, creating a huge rift in the gap where the Black Emperor was, isolating the Black Emperor from the real world to a certain extent. This was mainly to limit the damage that the upcoming divine war might cause in advance.

Tudor and Trensworth were old acquaintances and rivals, both outstanding figures of their generation, and both started their careers as lawyers.

Seeing the Judge's starting stance, the Blood Emperor knew that Terensost was serious. So, another colorless flaming spear appeared in his sleeve and he hurled it toward the Black Emperor, as if drawing a circle around the Black Emperor's space, trying to freeze the space where the Black Emperor was.

hum~

Solomon, the "Black Emperor," showed no fear whatsoever. Perhaps He had long been prepared to face these two. Without the slightest retreat, He shattered the Blood Emperor's spear with a simple punch. After feeling the spatial constraint, He met the gaze of the "Judge," who had already arrived on the battlefield. The two gods of the Order side attacked simultaneously. In this head-on collision, neither gained any advantage.

"The Judge" Terence was in no hurry. Just as "The Blood Emperor" understood Him, He also understood "The Blood Emperor." "The Black Emperor" Solomon was an opponent He had to defeat. As long as He acted as the main force to block the Black Emperor head-on, "The Blood Emperor" would not mind taking the opportunity to strike.

All Trensust needed to do was maintain the status quo, maintain the status quo that the Blood Emperor preferred to undermine the overall Solomon Second Empire, and maintain the objective reality that Tudor preferred to see Solomon severely wounded.

According to normal international diplomatic thinking, the usual approach is to form alliances and unite the weak against the strong. The Tudor Empire should have maintained good relations with the Second Solomon Empire. But unfortunately, this is a pseudo-cyberpunk supernatural world where who is the enemy depends solely on the current mindset of the great beings.

Comprehensive national strength and the like are unimportant things.

Its rarity is comparable to that of a machine-printed 3D model.

The Blood Emperor did not disappoint the Judge. A blood-red spear appeared in His hand once more, its aura of destruction growing stronger with time. A deadly threat lingered in the Black Emperor's mind, but He held back, merely diverting the Black Emperor's attention.

At the same time, it indirectly made Trensust more vigilant. He couldn't even set some rules like "no attacking teammates," because such vague rules would only be exploited by the Black Emperor. Fortunately, the Blood Emperor's target was always the Black Emperor.

The "Blood Emperor" naturally kept a mental record. He knew what actions would cause chaos in the world. As a god of war, destruction, and strife, he was well aware of how to keep the scale of war within a certain range.

At least for now, whether it's the battle between the four true gods of the five families in the Astral Realm, or the battle between the three emperors here, both are under control. They haven't involved all the extraordinary forces of the entire Northern Continent, nor have they dragged in the other gods.

On the other side...

"Can you let go of me now?"

Amon was still being pestered by Jacob, and for a moment, he had the urge to throw his monocle at him.

Why can't I cling to you, but you can cling to me whenever you want?

Don't think I don't know what you're thinking.

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"Let's seize this opportunity to kill Zoroaster together!"

Jacob smiled. Since the Solomon Empire's high-end combat power was tied up, it would be a pity not to try killing Pales. At least we should try, so that Pales wouldn't suffer in vain.

"We're about the same."

"Walk!"

Upon hearing this, Amon's eyes lit up. He thought Jacob had other things to do, but it turned out he wanted to play with him. What else was there to say? Let's go! The Second Solomon Empire still had the Angel of Fate, one of the angel kings. With the two of them working together, as long as they didn't cause any trouble, they could come and go as they pleased throughout the Second Solomon Empire.

"Amon" and "Jacob" simultaneously adjusted their monocles. The two coordinated perfectly, as if they were truly of the same origin. They stole each other's positions, stepping on each other's feet with their left foot. After a few rounds, they reached their destination. As expected, Zoroaster had escaped, and all of Zoroaster had escaped, leaving not even the old, weak, or disabled.

Tsk...

"Jacob" clicked his tongue, and countless Time Worms flew out from his body, transforming into Jacobs, which infiltrated the void and began to cast a wide net to search for the location of Zoroaster.

Amun was not in a hurry at all. He wanted to see what Jacob was up to. Was he really going to capture Zoroaster?

Oh!

A sudden inspiration flashed through Amon's mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

He understood Jacob's purpose, and so He also created many clones, whose forms disappeared into nothingness, as if He were truly focusing all His attention on tracking Zoroaster.

Meanwhile, the absence of Dukes Jacob and Ammon further exacerbated the situation.

This war, which started from the top down, truly affected the lower classes.

Still the beloved "Judge", the Terensust Empire declared war on the Second Solomon Empire and officially launched its attack.