Thunder is roaring, the ocean is shaking, and death is howling.
One by one, the gods, who were tens of thousands of feet tall and filled with the aura of destroying the world and destroying the world, raised their sacred weapons high and rushed towards the light one after another.
There was a flash of light.
The gods fell like dumplings.
God’s blood is like rain!
The world is howling.
A black space suddenly split open in the sky...
The memory of Asclepius, the god of medicine, ended abruptly.
William's consciousness was in chaos, as if a large amount of dark matter had been stuffed into it.
I don't know how long it took before William woke up from his coma with a splitting headache.
The smooth touch in his hands and the structure of his head told William that he was still in the snake's body.
William struggled to stand up, only to realize that he was reduced to skin and bones, and every cell in his body was shouting for energy.
"What is this?" William's eyes flashed with confusion, and he immediately asked, "Magic Mirror, how long have I been unconscious?"
The sound coming from William's throat was like two pieces of rusty iron scraping together.
"Master, Master, you have been in a coma for eight days!" The surface of the magic mirror lit up, and the mirror spirit's voice penetrated William's mind and said.
"Eight days!" William didn't expect that such a long time had passed, but his body's needs were urgent. He took out the gourmet table from his blue plaid apron.
"Small dining table, open it quickly!"
Suddenly, a table full of wine and food appeared on the gourmet table.
William sat at the table, eating and drinking alone, injecting life blood into his dry body bit by bit.
After eating, William did not leave immediately, but continued to stay at Shesi, preparing to recuperate for a while.
All the white snakes in the snake's body have been swallowed up by the giant python that is the incarnation of the God of Medicine.
William, who had obtained part of the memory of the God of Medicine, already knew that the God of Medicine's weapon was not actually a real artifact, but the clerical authority of the God of Medicine, and the three snake leaves that brought the dead back to life were actually the clerical authority.
The embodiment, the holy object condensed by absorbing faith.
In the original battle of Ragnarok, the god of medicine Asclepius had been destroyed, and only the remnant soul carrying the last bit of power was left, running away like a bereaved dog, hiding in this secret snake.
, waiting for future recovery.
Unfortunately, fate is unpredictable!
The god of medicine, Asclepius, originally wanted to use his rich bloodline descendants to re-consolidate his authority and shape his divine body to revive and return, but he was unable to wait. Even his direct descendants were driven out of the place where the snake was, leaving no chance.
In the end, he had no choice but to choose the fake William.
Unexpectedly, he was holding a time traveler with golden thighs, and the remaining soul was directly destroyed by the hourglass of the wheel hidden deep in William's heart. He died completely, and part of his memory was absorbed by William.
In the end, everything was cheaper for William.
William's only regret was that only six snake leaves were harvested, and the white snake whose meat could allow people to understand animal languages has become extinct.
After all, it doesn't seem like the gain is much. William thought greedily.
However, it was useless to think about these things, and William's mind was focused on the scene he saw in the memory of Asclepius, the god of medicine.
In the last battle, the gods discovered the majesty that destroyed the world, the overwhelming light that covered everything, and the final space crack filled with evil and chaotic meaning.
What is that crack?
Are all the old gods dead?
And the most important thing, how did the Holy Light come from?
These three questions have been swirling in William's mind for a long time.
Three days later, William, who still couldn't figure it out, came out of the snake's body.
According to the information obtained by the magic mirror, the Holy Light Holy See is still tirelessly searching for William's whereabouts, while Abna Adair is still firmly seated on his throne as king.
In any case, Abu Na'adair did a great favor to William.
So William thought for a while and gave Abu Nayadir a few bottles of potions that could enhance his own physical fitness. They were the same potions that he had used to improve the physical fitness of his little escort members in his own territory.
However, because there is no Knight Breathing Technique, the effect will not be as obvious as that of the Guards members back then. Of course, side effects are unavoidable.
William told this extremely resourceful king exactly what had happened.
Abna Adair was very happy after hearing this. He did not care about this small side effect. His only hope was that after William left, he would never say that he knew him.
William, who understood that he was already a plague god, smiled when he heard this and was not angry. He nodded and left calmly.
Now that the three snake leaves that brought him back to life were in hand, William was relieved of his heart.
If he wants, he can return to the real world of the Black Domain at any time.
But once it passes, you will have to face the wrath of the family with a second-level wizard.
Although William now possesses a mental power that is infinitely close to that of a second-level wizard, he is not a true second-level wizard after all, and he does not have the second-level witchcraft to accompany him as a gift. Compared with the second-level wizard, his strength is still in the sky.
So William did not go back immediately, but chose to continue wandering in the fairy tale world.
This time, his goal was not to obtain treasures, but to get an opportunity to be promoted to a second-level wizard.
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In some secret space.
Several huge and terrifying ideas are communicating.
"I have already felt that Asclepius has completely fallen!" A thought with a condescending tone sent out a message.
"Did He do it?" asked another deep thought.
"Maybe!" said the superior thought.
"Asclepius has such a relationship with Him, they all..." said another lazy thought.
"Let go of the mentality of compromise! We can only fight with Him until the end of the world, the end of destiny! This is our destiny! Haven't you also seen the fate of losers?" The superior thoughts scolded.
There was a moment of silence.
After a while, the gloomy thought asked, "Can we win?"
"His authority has been torn! He is no longer perfect! Our opportunity has come!" The superior thought said firmly.
"The glory belongs to us in the end!"
"Are you willing to live with such a stigma and have your authority tainted?"
"However, we must first understand how Asclepius died?" A superior thought swept through all the thoughts present.
Silence again.
I don't know how long it took before a thought came back and said, "I will find out!"
"Um!"
When the exchange ended, each thought left like a tide and disappeared without a trace.