chsdbacks Chapter 307 The Perfect One
Chapter 307 The Perfect One
Chapter 307 The Perfect One
"Good fortune falling from the sky depends on whether your fate is strong enough."
"But fate and fortune can be changed."
A smile played on Xia'er's lips as the constructed model of fate, along with the changes in the fate dice over the next 30 years, were directly transmitted as information into the brain of the "God of Luck".
Even if the model loses the constant calibration of the hermit, and its actual effectiveness decreases over time, it is still enough for the "god of fortune" to withstand the most chaotic and disorderly madness when accommodating the uniqueness of fate.
"Let me help you again."
With a flick of his finger, he used up most of the chips he had won in the gamble of fate. The circumstances under which fate's uniqueness could influence fate were once again restricted, shrinking the scope from the entire Northern Continent to the western side of the Northern Continent, the White Emperor's traditional sphere of influence. After the scope was defined, a series of not-so-strong chains of order wrapped around it.
"Just use the power of order to assist a little."
"After you've embraced uniqueness, break free. After all, order has a true master."
After Shael finished doing everything, he leaned back comfortably in his chair, watching the "God of Luck" drink the potion and begin to accept the uniqueness of fate.
He had less reverence for fate, mainly because of its strangeness, its tendency to fool and steal from destiny, and the fact that his fate was relatively good.
Fate is much more important than luck. The "God of Luck" is quite lucky, but his fate is bad. Without Chael, even if he obtained the uniqueness of destiny, it would all be in vain. He doesn't have that fate.
The process of "God of Luck" Servis embracing uniqueness went relatively smoothly. He was a senior archangel who had lived for several eras, and the White Emperor had suppressed the uniqueness of fate so thoroughly that as long as he was familiar with this state, almost no accidents would occur.
Xia'er was also willing to give away the uniqueness of destiny. It was originally found by the "God of Luck", and now it was just returning to its rightful owner. Although it could suppress the uniqueness of destiny, it was quite energy-consuming. She had almost finished researching it, so she simply got rid of this burden.
Time ticked by, and the ripples stirred by the river of fate, when reflected in the real world, were suppressed by the power of order before they could form a chain reaction. The "God of Luck," Servis, successfully contained the uniqueness, and the mercury serpents in his silver eyes, connected to each other, transformed into an illusory roulette wheel.
"I think I don't need to explain anything further."
Shael refers to Urolius, the "Tail Eater". Now that Servis has also become the King of Angels, he will be very difficult to kill. This way, the old-timers will not do anything reckless.
"We will not easily start conflicts."
"Goddess of Luck" Servis nodded. In the current situation, the angels are maintaining a relative peace.
The ocean of the collective unconscious, the utopian divine kingdom, Levi-Hill.
The hermit used the few Tyrant traits he found to create a small Tyrant sapling.
Xiu walked into the Hall of Honesty. Behind the throne at the deepest part was a closed bronze door, which once sealed the second personality of the Imaginary Dragon, which had been corrupted by the Chaos Sea. Even though it was now idle, some residual aura still lingered in the environment.
The hermit buried the sapling here, letting it take root in this fantastical divine kingdom, nourishing it with his own flesh and blood, creating a suitable environment for its cultivation. The bronze door was closed, and illusory chains of starlight covered it, forming a seal.
The White Emperor's bedroom.
Xia Er looked at the unique Perfect One in his hand with a slight headache.
Its appearance is not fixed, but changes constantly; currently, it looks like a book.
Given the White Emperor's status over two hundred years, with deliberate searching and the hermit's ability to attract attention, obtaining unclaimed, adjacent, and unique properties would not have been difficult.
However, uniqueness cannot be consumed directly. Extraordinary characteristics that are not adjacent are fine; they will cause madness no matter how they are consumed, and there is no need to consider the method of consumption. However, high-level characteristics and uniqueness of adjacent pathways need to be properly digested.
"How can we eat it if the uniqueness of adjacent pathways isn't explicitly mentioned?"
Chael still prefers the most traditional method: to consume it after a ceremony to become a god.
There are too few examples to refer to. Amon can be said to have stolen Mr. Door's ritual and accumulation, and achieved it in one step. Lilith herself has a foundation. The ancient sun god is not worth referring to. Did Mr. Fool and the goddess of night ever hold a ritual that accommodates uniqueness?
The Goddess of Night might be showing signs of this. Mr. Fool's experiences during his slumber were too blank; perhaps he directly used the power of the ancient realm to erode his uniqueness.
He wasn't quite clear about the ascension ritual for the perfect being; it wasn't that it was impossible to obtain, but rather that it was unnecessary.
As a deity of the knowledge realm, why does the ritual of becoming a god require following a formula that desecrates the stone tablet? Can't you think of that yourself?
"The Perfectionist Path, also known as the Craftsman Path, represents knowledge on the practical side and symbolizes the development of civilization. Its core is to lead civilization to achieve a leap in development."
"But Earth can't break through the barrier, so why not dance with the spirits now? I'll just have some simple fun then?"
Xia'er tossed the unique item in his hand up and down twice, and the perfect unique item turned into two walnuts. He coiled the walnuts and leaned against the throne. Although the unique item was edible, if it couldn't be perfectly digested, it would destroy his equipment if he was killed.
There are many examples. In the dark, Fregra, the "Resurrected Wolf" of the Fool's dual path, was destroyed. The Ancient Sun God, although it was intentional, still went too far and was destroyed. In the original timeline, the Error, and the Door dual path, Amon was also destroyed.
Although the hermit has a way to resurrect, there is no guarantee that if he eats an extra unique item, he won't be destroyed after death.
"Then... let's prepare two lines."
The White Emperor played with the walnuts for a while, then smiled and stood up. The walnuts in his hands, like clay, changed shape once again.
This was, after all, the uniqueness of the "craftsman" path. Shaping and such were just basic operations. Before long, the unique shape became a semi-transparent smart chip that was somewhat out of place in this era.
At that moment, the palace door opened, and Olnia, dressed in a dark, semi-transparent nightgown with her hair down and her stunning beauty, walked in. She smelled of roses. After seeing the "chip" in the White Emperor's hand, she paused for a moment, then spread her black wings and enveloped the entire palace.
Even knowing that no one dared to spy on this place, the vampire queen still subconsciously added an extra layer of secrecy.
"Uniqueness? The path of the perfectionist?"
Olya quickened her pace and came to the White Emperor's side. She looked at the small chip in his hand. Although the chip was small, the content it contained was enormous. The information that this technological achievement could carry was far greater than that of books or paintings.
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