Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea.

Chapter 95 Strange Movement

As Helmayne reflected on this experience, she deeply cherished it and used her deductive reasoning abilities to analyze the existence of "mental imprints."

Helmayne discovered that the spiritual imprint she had etched into this "writer" characteristic through the "Chaotic Sea" was not as indelible as that of "God" or "the Celestial Venerable".

If "Alshogod" is destroyed two or three times, this mental imprint of hers can be completely erased.

Helmani was like remotely controlling another body. Although she was a little clumsy, she could manage it, and as her proficiency increased, her movements became smoother and smoother.

The idiocy of "Alshogod" was revealed because Helmaenie refused to pay attention to the Imaginary Dragon, and even more so refused to call the Imaginary Dragon "father," thus creating a mystical connection and giving him away.

Although these ancient gods hadn't even figured out how to use authority, let alone effectively utilize symbols.

No matter how the Imaginary Dragon probed and peered into the mind of "Alshogod," it could not find any way to detect her presence.

In the following period, Angelweid repeatedly sent "Alsuhold" into the underground pollution, which resulted in "Alsuhold" being destroyed and rebuilt several times.

But each time she came into contact with the pollution of the Chaos Sea, it only deepened Hermaine's spiritual imprint.

Therefore, the reshaped "Alshogod" not only failed to break free from Helmeyne's control, but also found it even more difficult to develop its own will and compete with Helmeyne's mental imprint for control of the body.

"Although he's a bit silly... at least he can still understand commands..." Angelweid sighed helplessly.

Angelweid dared not take the place of the pseudonym "Alshogod". Although he repeatedly checked and found no contamination, he was still cautious and ensured that the pseudonym had no connection with his true self.

Angelweid's caution left Helmaenie somewhat disappointed. According to her speculation, if Angelweid had dared to connect with the "Alshogod" alt account, she might have actually allowed the pollution of the Chaos Sea to invade the old dragon's true form.

Unfortunately, this imaginary dragon did not give her that chance.

"This is the experimental subject you created?" The invited dire wolf revealed a mocking expression. "Isn't it rather weak?"

Unable to make any new discoveries from the underground pollution using "Alshogod," Angorweid pondered for a long time before deciding to share this information with the King of the Dire Wolves, hoping that the Dire Wolves, whose status had surpassed His own, could glean something from "Alshogod."

However, after examining him, the wolf let out a piercing, mocking laugh at Angelweid:

"Even if, as you suspect, something similar to the 'Source Castle' harbors true power hidden within the underground pollution..."

A hint of disdain flashed in the wolf's eyes as he coldly said:

"However, sending such pitifully weak creatures to explore is undoubtedly a futile effort, and will not yield any substantial results."

"Angelweid, you have never personally experienced this powerful aura that surpasses that of the gods, so you cannot truly understand that to bear this aura containing great power, one must possess a sufficiently high status."

The demon wolf slightly raised its head, its eyes filled with arrogance, and continued:

Why would something like "Source Castle" care about these weaklings?

"As I suggest, you should jump into the contaminated underground yourself; that might be the only way you can find any clues."

Although the wolf's words seemed to offer advice, they were full of sarcasm and mockery.

Angelweid chose to ignore the wolf's last suggestion without hesitation.

After all, it was the example of the Demon Wolf being troubled by the "Source Castle" that made Him more cautious in exploring the underground pollution.

He did not want to repeat the mistakes of the demon wolf and fall into that inescapable danger.

Gaining power but losing oneself is something He cannot accept at all.

Seeing Angorweid's attitude, the demon wolf showed disdain. It shook its head slightly and then revealed its intention to leave: "Then you can stay in your lair and slowly play this boring adventure game. I can't waste any more time with you."

Hearing the wolf bring up the topic of leaving again.

Angelweid's tone remained as gentle as ever, like a calm lake.

Completely unmoved by the wolf's previous words, He gently inquired, "Amon, where are you now?"

The wolf made no attempt to conceal itself, revealing a proud and cruel smile on its face:

"In the human realm, perhaps, as you say, Amon has colluded with those guys from the Pan-human faction."

Upon hearing this, a barely perceptible glint flashed in Angelweid's golden eyes. After a moment of contemplation, he slowly suggested:

"Then your 'journey' in search of Amon will likely face numerous obstacles from the Pan-Human faction..."

"In that case, why don't we join forces to deal with those gods from the pan-human camp first, so that they won't cause unnecessary obstacles to your actions?"

"This will make your search for Amon much smoother."

"As for Greygardy and Kvashitun, I will handle the persuasion and contact."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

The demon wolf looked at Angelweid and said, "You know that I cannot truly unleash power beyond that of a god. I'm fine in a calm state, but in battle, I can easily lose control if I'm not careful."

"Therefore, even if you bring in the 'Phoenix Ancestor' and the 'Alien King,' our chances of winning as a team of four gods are not high."

The demon wolf looked up and sneered, "Or rather, do you want me to push my limits and make a sacrifice?"

"Fregora, you've misunderstood me," Angelweid explained calmly.

"My goal is not to cause the fall of a certain god in the pan-human faction, but to have us restrain those gods in the pan-human faction, creating an excellent opportunity for you to devour Amon."

"We just need to stall them for now and prevent them from interfering with your operations."

"Of course, in return, once you devour Amon, you will need to truly join our alliance and work together to completely crush those pan-human gods. I think this is a mutually beneficial choice for both of us."

After a moment of contemplation, the demonic wolf grinned, revealing its massive, bloody maw, and said, "Alright."

……

Wandering through a human city-state, Amon, driven by his curiosity about Helmaene and his interest in humanity, was stealing the thoughts, feelings, and memories of passersby when he suddenly sensed a summons. His consciousness was then pulled into a dream world.

Standing atop the Pillar of Falsehood, He heard the majestic and clear voice of the "Sun God":

"Gentlemen, the King of the Demon Wolves has made a move."

"Moreover, not only the King of the Demon Wolves, but all the gods in the non-human faction will take action."

(End of this chapter)