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Chapter 42 Joining Hands

In Russian, the word Aarons means light.

In fact, the more accurate pronunciation of "light" should be Aaronchika, but both Zhou Mingrui from the old days and the elves who are not used to tongue-licking pronunciation have habitually simplified the Russian elements in the pronunciation.

"So...you are Aarons' son?"

The figure behind the mist, or another "god of mystery", had a hint of curiosity on his indifferent face, and his eyes kept wandering around Amon.

The dark blue cracks on her face twitched as her expression changed, destroying her original beauty.

Amon looked at this "elder" who was completely different from what he remembered, and gently pushed up his monocle with swaying lenses.

"Do you only retain the memory before you separated the 'natural disaster' trait?"

"You don't know anything about what happened next?"

Hearing these words, the "God of Mystery" touched the cracks on his face and shook his head slightly.

"The main body didn't leave me much information. My last memory was fixed on the fall of Gray Carrie. In the future, there were only sporadic fragments from the main body, and some gains gained from exploring the fog of history relying on the anchor point itself.

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Anchor... Amon smiled.

After the death of Alistar Tudor, her body returned to the land abandoned by the gods, and day after day she explored the land that was covered by the aura of "The Hanged Man" and could almost be regarded as the kingdom of God.

Sure enough, the previous inference was correct. The anchor of the "God of Mystery" must be more than one or two remaining city-states and the surviving elves in the abandoned land... Amon once again turned his attention to the huge stone pillar above the ruins.

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This elven-style building not only provided a place for sacrifice for the indigenous people, but also brought a primitive but more advanced civilization. While bringing elven technology and culture to the Rhoside Islands, it also mixed in many elven traditions.

Thought.

This almost invisible push alleviates to a certain extent the conflict of belief images between the indigenous anchors and other anchors of the "Mysterious God".

Amon nodded slightly, keeping a habitual smile on his lips.

She remembered Bethel once sharing an anecdote about a planet he had seen.

Anchors composed of believers will affect the status of gods or angels. This is almost common knowledge among the nobles of the Fourth Age.

But on an extraordinary and desolate planet where Bethel briefly stayed, fanatical believers took the god they believed in - a weak angel who had lost most of his attributes.

Hundreds of millions of anchor points defeated the half-dead angel with almost no effort.

Under the long-term baptism of the Anchor Point, this mythical creature whose authority was biased towards material things gradually deviated towards the impersonal image in the hearts of believers and became increasingly mechanized. By the time Bethel discovered this strange planet, the angel had almost completely lost himself, leaving only

The anchor point and the rigid response to the outside world in balance with the original pollution can also prove her survival.

From this point of view, the incarnation of the "God of Mystery" has been in a dormant state for a long time, and has an almost independent anchor point with different powers...

Can this really still be the "god of mystery"?

"You should have noticed that there is a 'Sea King' coveting your attributes."

Amon said abruptly while suppressing the smile on his lips.

The "God of Mystery", who was still very confused about the current situation, looked upward.

"I can sense that there is a new 'tyrant' behind him, but that new 'tyrant' is not as powerful as Suniya Solem in terms of control of power or strength."

"But she is more sensible." Amon praised Leodro without conscience. As a good colleague, she did not expose the storm lord's habit of occasionally acting faster than his brain.

The "God of Mystery" nodded, obviously agreeing with this point of view.

"So do you want to cooperate?" Amon looked deeply at the person in front of him, paused for a moment, then stretched out his finger and stole the scene on the other side of the light.

Distorted colors floated in mid-air, outlining the general outline of the interior of the bar. A gentleman in black was leading his servants and communicating seriously with several outstanding-looking ladies.

"You should know him." Amon asked tentatively.

"The God of Mystery" nodded.

"He prayed to me, and I felt the breath of the original body - Origin Castle in him."

"Are you sure it's the real body?" Amon suddenly turned his head, and the everlasting smile of successful mischief disappeared from his face, replaced by an indescribable tangle.

"The essence is the essence."

The "God of Mystery" felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Amon's aggressive gaze, and the silver-white arc flashed away.

"Well, that's not important."

Amon smiled, skipped the topic naturally, took off the monocle on his right eye and wiped it.

She took this opportunity and deliberately said in a chatty tone:

"Then you always know what you want to do, right?"

The "God of Mystery" was touched by inspiration and scanned Amon twice vigilantly. However, neither the spiritual warning nor the "Spirit Worm" praying to the main body received any further enlightenment, but Han Hudi gave him a warning.

Answer.

"Weaken the hidden dangers and help him become a demigod."

As she spoke, she pointed at Klein on the light screen.

"Then it seems that our goals do not conflict. I also hope that he can be promoted soon."

Amon looked harmless and helpful, and naturally approached the "mysterious" incarnation in front of him.

She took this opportunity to look through the broken body of the figure in front of her with a smile, trying to examine the essence.

"I know you may have seen me in those vague memories, but don't worry about it."

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"Although I was called the 'God of Mischief' during my father's reign, that is all in the past. In the last divination made by my father, I was still the 'light before the end of the world.'"

Amon's smile became more and more evil, and he used this evilness to cover up his deeper emotions.

She let go of her partial suppression of the "Tianzun" consciousness, and with the same source of madness, she held the hand of the "God of Mystery".

"The three traitors who betrayed my father, the three new gods, especially the 'tyrant', she is not happy to see your existence, and of course she is not happy to see mine."

"My dear uncle, in that case, let's join forces."


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