"If it is as you said, Sphinx, then this so-called Lord of Blood is indeed the biggest threat to the Order."
In a pure dark space, a handsome man with gold-rimmed glasses stood in it, like a lonely boat in the sea, which might be swallowed up by the darkness at any time, and in front of him, there was a huge human face floating.
This is a human face composed of simple lines and dots. It looks like a child's graffiti. It is undergoing a strange distortion at any time, giving people different feelings.
"But unfortunately, awakening Lord Adeli of the 'Immortal' requires the consent of the entire religious order. It cannot be passed at the round table meeting with the strength of our academy alone."
The huge human face spoke with a cold tone and an indifferent expression: "You should be very clear about the consequences of forcibly awakening Lord Adeli. This will be unbearable for the entire academy. Your suggestion is not practical.
, Sphinx.”
"But now that the integration of the world has begun, we will have to wake up Lord Adeli sooner or later, won't we?"
Sphink looked a little ugly, staring at the giant face: "Are we just watching the biggest threat to the cult grow and remain indifferent?"
"Only demigods are a threat to the Order."
The tone and expression of the giant human face did not change at all: "In view of your efforts, we will elevate it to an important goal, and we will kill it as soon as Lord Adeli wakes up."
"In addition, the sect hopes that you will shift your focus to the Three Gods Religion and do not need to pay too much attention to these things. Only the Three Gods Religion is the biggest opponent of the sect."
After saying this, the human face suddenly dispersed into a ball of lines, and then gradually disappeared into the darkness.
Sphink was left alone in the endless darkness, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he clenched his fists tightly, but he did not choose to say anything more, but ripples gradually spread out from his side.
"Sphinx."
But at this moment, another human face suddenly appeared in front of him. This time the image was even weirder. Only a pair of eyes and mouth were shown, and the rest was shrouded in darkness.
"tutor?"
Sphink's face was startled, then he lowered his head and said, "I will obey the order of the sect and focus on the Three Gods Religion."
"That's not what I meant, Sphinx."
The two eyes separated, but their eyes fell on him. The mentor said: "I have received news that Mr. Claude, the dean of the Tower Academy, has begun to break through the shackles of the demigods."
"What?"
Sphink's expression suddenly changed: "But now the integration of the world has just begun, the risks of doing so... Lord Claude has always been cautious, why is it so sudden this time?"
"It is Lord Adeli who is about to wake up from his slumber. The cult is not sure whether he is willing to see the birth of a new demigod. Lord Claude is even less willing to take this risk!"
Glancing at him, Sphink suddenly woke up after his words fell. Although as the combat instructor of the academy, he was essentially separated from the real power class of the order, but he also understood the current struggle between the conservative faction and the innovative faction.
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As the core and soul of the old school, a powerful demigod who has been sleeping for several worlds, if the "immortal" Akdeli wakes up, it is really unknown whether he is willing to see Claude break through to the demigod.
number.
Not to mention that Claude is now the banner figure of the reformist faction, many people are not sure whether this ancient demigod is willing to support the birth of another demigod and jointly divide the authority and belief within the sect.
Optimistic.
The powerful class is like a pyramid. The higher you go up, the smaller the number of people. At the same time, it also means you become more self-centered. For a being like a demigod, the existence of power itself is to serve yourself, not to serve the power yourself. Many people even think that
Perhaps the first thing this demigod will do when he wakes up is to kill his competitors who threaten him.
Among them, Claude, who possesses the realm of demigods and is known as the closest to a demigod, is undoubtedly ranked first.
There is no doubt that whoever wants to wake up Adeli now will kill Claude and be the enemy of the entire reformist faction!
"It is our mutual decision not to wake up Lord Adeli for the time being. For this reason, we have made many concessions and costs, which will never be changed. However, after Lord Claude successfully breaks through, you may choose to seek his help.
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The mentor slowly spoke: "But now, no one can contact Mr. Claude, so put down everything in your hands and focus on the Three Gods Cult for the time being. The Cult does not mind if you mix your own things during the mission.
Thoughts, but an archbishop-level existence is not enough to complete your path, Sphinx."
"I follow your will, mentor, but in fact I am not just trying to complete the path..."
Sphink gave a bitter smile and reached out to touch the handsome face. When his palm passed by, all the flesh and blood under it began to squirm and boil. His ears, eyes, nose, and even the skin on his face all stood up.
It stood up and began to grow tiny facial features.
"Freedom, ah, wonderful freedom!"
His eyes were intoxicated and he sang loudly.
"Sphinx, you idiot, you should have listened to me last time!"
As for his ears, he frowned and cursed loudly, but was immediately retaliated by the other eyeball!
"Listen to you? You are the biggest fool, even more stupid than Sphinx!"
"..."
Tiny noises and curses started to sound one after another, which looked extremely strange and penetrating. But the only thing Sphinx could control was perhaps his own mouth.
"As you can see, mentor, the erosion of the old gods has become more and more serious. I have tried every means, but I can't expel these marks. They have begun to spread to my spirit, but in the blood lord, I feel
The breath of the same origin has arrived!”
"It was even a more powerful and indescribable aura, but he was not affected at all. He was rational, powerful, and perfect, as if the power of the old god had not eroded him at all!"
"Yes!"
"That's right!"
His tongue and lips nodded and made sounds.
"So we have to kill him and force him to find out the secret!"
"Yes, that's what we're going to do!"
"Can you shut up and let me speak!"
"Why, I am the mouthpiece, I should speak!"
"go to hell!"
"..."
His tongue and mouth quickly became a mess, so Sphinx could only brush his face again to restore everything to its original state, or hide it deeper.
"Teacher, for me, this is a hope that I absolutely cannot give up!"
Sphink's eyes were earnest, but his mentor showed no expression at all: "When you chose this path, you should have been mentally prepared like this, and do it well, Sphink."
Along with the words, the instructor's face gradually disappeared, leaving only Sphinx standing in the lonely darkness with a gloomy expression.
"See, no one is going to help you, my dear little Sphinx!"
Suddenly, countless colorful bubbles emerged from the surrounding darkness, and on each bubble, a beautiful human face appeared, letting out a chuckle.
"Why don't you ask me for help, as I have done so many times before, my dear little Sphinx?"
The human face chuckled and floated around Sphink, but Sphink knew that this was just some mysterious illusion that did not exist in reality or in the spirit, so he just chose to close his eyes.
His expression was indifferent, as if he didn't see anything.
"But I'm also very curious about your target. How about you bring him to me and I'll let you go?"
But what responded to her was Sphinx's cold voice.