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Chapter 297: The Prison of the Sky Train

"I should have realized...Artabanus."

Annan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He raised his head, looked at Fu Fu, who was slowly walking towards him, and murmured in a low voice: "Although you were once the most outstanding alchemist... but in your priesthood, it should not involve

To the realm of 'spice'."

"Well said."

Faced with Annan calling him by his first name, Fufu did not get angry at all. Instead, he agreed with a gentle attitude: "It is true that there is no such thing, but so what?"

His pace didn't get faster or slower.

Just like walking in the garden in the afternoon, raising your white and slender right hand, it dances in the air like magic, dazzling people.

There was not a single breath of air flowing from Fufu's body, but the petals of different colors, fresh or dry, were wrapped around Fufu's fingertips as if they were alive.

Although the last petal that stayed on Fufu's fingertips had turned into a butterfly and flown away...and turned into powder in the air.

But other petals were vying to stay on His fingertips.

It's not because of fanatical beliefs.

But they - or in other words, they want to leave this form quickly. Even if they turn into butterflies and break in the air.

It's much better than having no control over your body at all, being like petals flying in the air, waiting to be gradually dried.

Annan continued: "So, where do the different flavors and different abilities you create come from?

"If it is said that this is only refined through plant means...then this refining formula must be traceable.

"You already lack believers, and you don't have gold-level apostles who can protect your high-level believers. If your essences are some kind of refined product, then you should be able to distribute them to believers."

"you're right."

Fufu nodded happily: "If it is really possible to give these aromatic essential oils to others, then I will indeed do so."

"The reason you didn't do this is because these spices cannot be given to other people; or... if you give them to others, they will lose their special effect.

"Since they are not your clerical abilities, nor are they alchemical products that can be given to others... there is only one answer. That is the aroma itself, which is the alchemical effect you produce by catalyzing certain alchemical raw materials - it

It's not a 'product', but the 'effect' of a spell!

"Because your believers don't have alchemy skills as strong as yours. So even if they get the raw materials, they can't make them instantly..."

Annan looked at the flower rain and took a deep breath: "Corruption, calcination, condensation, purification, dissolution, dyeing, sublimation - the first level of sublimation comes from alchemy.

"Because the purpose of alchemy is to turn low-value things into high-value things, just like turning black iron into gold... or even into the Philosopher's Stone. It only takes one 'step' to make it.

If you could create that level of spice...

"It shows that these materials themselves have a high enough 'value'. They are not extremely rare, demonized plants containing strong curses, but human beings themselves whose vitality has been fixed."

"——To be precise, he is the eternal one."

Fufu said elegantly and calmly: "I gave them eternal life, didn't I?

"As long as there is one petal that has not completely decayed and disappeared from the world, they are still alive. There is no doubt that this is also a kind of immortality.

"And the essence condensed from thousands of petals is thousands of overlapping lives - as long as the fragrance has not completely dissipated, they are still alive."

Fu Fu stretched out his hand and gracefully grabbed a petal.

He gently crushed the petals and stretched out his hand to flick it towards Annan.

The fragments of petals flew in the air, crushing other petals. And this force carried the fragments of petals and flew together, while spreading, crushing other petals.

The area closest to Fu Fu is almost completely transparent, but the section close to Annan has turned into a pink smoke ball with a slight yellow, red, and purple halo.

Like a drop of blood falling from a height into water.

Like a bullet piercing the human body, and like a smoke ring exhaled——

This invisible blow in the form of aerosol, which took the lives of an unknown number of people, struck Annan gently.

But Annan only had a solemn expression.

He just held the cane in front of him with both hands.

But everyone, including Fufu, seemed to have seen an illusion - it seemed that a shield-wielding Valkyrie flashed past behind Annan, blocking this seemingly gentle blow.

When the soft pink mist hit the invisible shield of light like an illusion, it suddenly made a fierce crackling sound like an electric mosquito swatter activated at night, accompanied by a burning smell and sparkling smoke.

Guanghua——

The invisible shield in front of Annan will suddenly become extremely bright.

It was like a huge sword of light emerging from the ground... It was more than twenty meters tall, and it also radiated seven or eight meters of brilliant flames horizontally, suddenly emerging at the moment when the mist came into contact with the light shield.

It started as a gentle breeze, and in the blink of an eye it expanded into a swaying air current.

The storm erupted from the contact point, causing Annan's pure white waist-length hair and the white robe on his body to flutter fiercely.

Annan's gaze unwaveringly passed through the barrier of fire and light and stared at Fu Fu.

"Sure enough," Annan sneered, "the first step in building a human body is to build a face.

"Since when did you become so... indifferent to 'using other people's lives'?"

"I've always been like this, no change."

Fu Fu chuckled: "That's why I am the God of Eternity."

"So," Annan raised his brows, "So far, you have not made any progress in the sublimation mission...is it also because you are 'eternal'?"

"Your Majesty, your words make no sense..."

Fufu lowered his eyebrows and made a soft voice of fear.

"——If I kill you, wouldn't this mission be accomplished?"

"Whose mission?"

Annan asked back: "Your sublimation mission? Or... the worm's mission?"

"Of course it's the mission you gave me."

Fufu replied without hesitation.

He said extremely seriously: "You promised me...

"If I kill you here, let me become eternal."

Annan could hear it.

This is the truth.

At the same time, he also realized what Fu Fu was talking about...

——It was the worm that gave him the order, with the purpose of usurping Annan's existence.

Because in a historical period, two Annans cannot exist at the same time; and the worm has achieved a complete copy of Annan, which means that the worm cannot directly come to this time period.

It's like two files with exactly the same size and the same name, but slightly different contents. Annan already exists here, and the worm can only become Annan (1) at most, but cannot become the real Annan.

Unless Annan is killed first.

Annan's expression turned serious.

This is not going to be good...

It's not that Fufu will become stronger if he gets help from the worm.

The point is, the worm really stole Annan's wisdom.

Worms are truly foolish things.

It is the embodiment of "agnosticism", "doomsday doctrine" and other natural disasters.

The worm will gain power according to what people think of it; and the worm has no real material body and cannot be killed by material means; it can even directly interfere with history from the future - the only problem is that the worm's IQ is not high enough

, only the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is a "beast" rather than a "demon".

Although after Annan's power and wisdom were stolen by the worm, the worm became killable by physical means... but the worm also gained true wisdom at the same time.

Now it is a real evil demon.

Then there is a new problem.

——Annan’s ascension ceremony, is it really safe?

At the moment when all gods ascend to the light realm, they may come into contact with worms.

Because the last door leading to the light world is the "Gate of Worms and Cicadas". With the ability of "being called by a name, there will be corresponding power", the worm also controls this door.

"Have you realized it yet?"

Fufu chuckled and said: "That's not bad. He is indeed your Majesty's predecessor. He is indeed wise enough.

"Then let me make you more convinced. His Majesty's ability is like this: the further away from Him in history, the greater his control over that history. Except for 'history that cannot be modified', He can change all history.

.

"Because after becoming a god, you will completely break away from the first history and enter the upward history. Therefore, Your Majesty cannot interfere with the true god after becoming a god for the time being, but during the sublimation ceremony... he is not a true god yet.

"That is a dangerous path where if you are not careful, you will die without a burial place. On the path of sublimation, all abilities cannot be used...not even abilities such as resurrection.

"In other words, you have no possibility of sublimation."

Fu Fu concluded: "And there will no longer be a sky carriage in this world."


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