Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 224 The Hermit and the White Tower

Chapter 224 The Hermit and the White Tower

The hermit nodded politely.

Before the god of knowledge and wisdom could respond, in the next instant, a stream of information, invisible to most extraordinary beings, directly covered the entire earthly divine kingdom.

The "Hermit" ultimately could not bear the suffering of humankind, so he directly grafted the earthly kingdom of the god of knowledge and wisdom onto the spirit world.

Heraborg, the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom," did not forcibly stop them. The area around the Earthly Kingdom was filled with believers, and fighting on Earth was not advisable. Considering the Hermit's performance when he first appeared and his control over the stars, Heraborg might resist if the Hermit wanted to move the battlefield to the stars.

But the Spirit Realm... can still be accepted for now. Since battle is unavoidable, the Spirit Realm and the Astral Realm must choose one as the battlefield.

Herabergen didn't think there was any possibility of reconciliation. Even the most rational Ancient God was still an Ancient God. Unless he was willing to directly hand over the last piece of the Knowledge Emperor's characteristics, this war was almost inevitable.

In the spirit world, Herabergen began to take the initiative to attack. As an elder, how could he be intimidated by a young elf? Even though the other party's silent ascension to godhood was somewhat strange, it was not unacceptable considering that the other party was a hermit.

Testing me?

The Hermit watched as Herabogen simulated a storm of lightning, his face expressionless. A spear forged from pure lightning appeared in his hand, and he charged directly into the divine realm before him, shattering all the storms along the way without posing any obstacle.

Leodorus, the "Lord of Storms," ​​watched as the two bastards clashed in the spirit world, each wielding the power of storms. He gripped his trident, his face growing darker and darker. Considering the alliance between the Fallen God and the Black Emperor, he ultimately refrained from making any rash moves.

Herabergen held the "Book of Illusion" in his hand, surrounded by a powerful electromagnetic storm that brutally destroyed the information structure of everything around him. This posed a certain threat to the Hermit, who had already transformed into an information-state life form. However, the Hermit was not yet fully information-based.

His speed was as fast as real lightning. The lightning spear in his hand shot out, piercing through the howling electromagnetic storm and the spellcaster, Herabogen, who was standing behind him. Unfortunately, Herabogen seemed to have anticipated this and dodged the attack in some way.

But just now, Herabergen felt a strong sense of familiarity, and in a moment of daze, it was as if he saw that ancient god who had long since fallen.

If Herabergen's study and simulation of storms were more in line with Leodorus's, because he had long been on the same level as Leodorus and had interacted with him, then Shael's mysterious re-enactment of the storm's power was basically derived from the Elf King Suniasolem.

Whether it was her elven origins or the memories she gleaned from the negative personality of the Imaginary Dragon, Shael had a thorough understanding of the fighting styles of these ancient gods. On the contrary, she was completely unfamiliar with Leodorus, the Lord of Storms. When the fighting styles of the ancient gods clashed with those of the true gods, the more conservative Herabogen was directly suppressed by Shael.

After a period of struggle between the Hermit and the White Tower over the power of the storm, the Hermit had seen enough of the changes and transformed into a golden sun, radiating light that could illuminate the entire world.

Somewhere in the Northern Continent, "Eternal Sun," who had been watching the show, suddenly darkened his expression.

Shael indifferently transformed into the sun and pressed down. If Helabogen still used that storm defense that had been almost completely seen through, then he was in for a big loss. The simulated authority was ultimately just a simulation. Once all the changes were seen through, it would crumble in one blow.

By this time, Herbagen had vaguely realized the Hermit's second objective. He also simulated the extraordinary abilities of the Solar Path and once again engaged the Hermit in battle.

This time, the speed at which both sides' extraordinary abilities changed was getting faster and faster. The sun, the storm, the dreamer, the white tower, the hanged man, all five paths of the five families, and all kinds of extraordinary abilities appeared in the rapid clash. The hermit recorded the various abilities simulated by the white tower, and the white tower analyzed the various occult knowledge mastered by the hermit.

Both of them tacitly limited their scope to the five major factions. Even if other extraordinary abilities occasionally appeared, they were fleeting. Their main choice was still the five major factions.

This divine battle lasted for three months. During these three months, the "Hermit" used the help of Herabogen to organize most of the extraordinary knowledge of the five schools that he had mastered.

He not only learned a lot of occult knowledge from the White Tower, but also innovated and deduced a lot of new knowledge together during their battle.

Reaching this point can be considered a phased conclusion. For a moment, Shael and Herabogen tacitly stopped fighting, both sides realizing how troublesome the other was, especially the Dragon of Wisdom. He had never expected that the "Hermit's" foundation in the Five Families was no less than his own, which had been established in the Five Families for thousands of years.

"Let's stop with these little tricks."

"I'll show you something new."

The Hermit knew that the Dragon of Wisdom wouldn't reveal much more to him, so he had to get serious.

Herabergen narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that the Hermit would not let him off easily, but he was also confident that the Hermit had no way to deal with him. They were both true gods at the Sequence 0 level, and the Hermit and the White Tower were, to some extent, gods of the same type. It was not easy for them to create any significant difference in their abilities.

"If the spirit world is without a master, for whom will the crown remain?"

"Nothing happens today, and all spirits and numbers worship me as their Lord."

The Hermit took a step back, his body completely disintegrating into a stream of information, merging into the vast ocean of information in the spirit world. A massive torrent of information directly enveloped the spirit world space where Herabogen was located, and everything that was not in the information state was assimilated and decomposed in this illusory light.

The "Dragon of Wisdom" sensed the danger, but strictly speaking, he was not afraid.

Behind the old dragon, brass-colored eyes opened, these all-knowing eyes clashing with the hermit's voyeuristic eyes, causing a huge impact on the entire spirit world, with countless spirit creatures fleeing in more distant directions.

Herabogen also had his own pride and would not easily run away. Moreover, a strategic relocation would not be of much significance, as he did not understand the other party's specific purpose. No matter where the battlefield moved, it would not stop the hermit from communicating with the power of the spirit world.

The omniscient authority of the Hundred Towers is unaffected by the spirit world.

Soon, Herabogen realized that the opponent's offensive was far from matching the domineering power of his words. Although the power was strong, it only suppressed him to a certain extent. After all, the opponent was an ancient god. Herabogen could accept this difference.

But not long after, the old dragon's expression turned somewhat grim.