chsdbacks Chapter 223 Pick the Easy One First
Chapter 223 Pick the Easy One First
Chapter 223 Let's pick an easy target first.
The "elf's" current body is pure, without any extraordinary characteristics, at most a clean body bestowed by grace.
The fact that the Hermit abandoned the Storm Path means that the Hermit can maintain a healthier connection with Shael. For Shael, who was once the audience Sequence 1, multi-consciousness and multi-threaded operation are as simple as eating and drinking.
When the "Elf" received the blasphemous card specially crafted by the "Hermit" and integrated it into his body, the "Elf's" actual rank was naturally elevated, conservatively estimated to be at least Sequence 2 Angel level. However, the "Elf's" own spirituality could not carry this blasphemous card.
This brings us to the very core of this system: giving up extraordinary characteristics, isn't it all for the sake of accessing the Chaos Sea?
"The biggest advantage of pollution is that it can travel across time and space through mystical connections."
The "elf" grasped Arodes and easily borrowed the power of the Chaos Sea through experience.
His rank was certainly high enough, and this special body, thanks to the Hermit's blessing, was strengthened by the Special Blasphemy Card.
Previously, its own spiritual "small battery" could not provide a high-intensity supply to the 0th-level sealed artifact, the Blasphemy Card. Now, after being connected to the external power source "Chaos Sea Pollution," the "Elf" is a fully functional Sequence 2 angel.
"It's not impossible for him to occasionally unleash the fighting power of the King of Angels."
"But just like those Dao Integration cultivators in the Western Continent, their spirit and body are eroded by the source matter, causing accelerated wear and tear, and their lifespan mostly does not exceed 30 years."
0 years.
"But it doesn't matter. I used the life of my avatar to nurture that blasphemous tablet. According to the Western Continent, it can also be called a natal talisman."
The "Hermit" calculated that even considering safety, if the item were to become unusable after a century, he would still be making a profit.
Although the pollution of the Chaos Sea, while eroding the incarnation, also leaks some of it to erode himself, this is controllable in the eyes of the "Hermit." As long as it does not exceed certain limits, he can even utilize this power.
Arodes silently witnessed all of this. It felt the sense of support and dominance emanating from the elf before it. The last one to give it this feeling was the ancient sun god. This was a special quality that only someone with a certain level of source quality, or even a pillar-level source quality, could possess.
As for the hermit... Arodes couldn't see through him long ago.
It's already quite remarkable that it can see through the secrets of angels, let alone the hidden authority of a true god.
This is somewhat difficult for people.
"Master, what should we do next?"
"Are you still going to continue operating in the shadows?"
Whether the "Hermit" is arrogant or not is unknown, but Arodes is already a little arrogant. It knows that the "Hermit" can be resurrected by backing up its own information. After the original body dies, the activated backup information will automatically revive. It also has a super strong authority of concealment. What is there to be afraid of?
The "hermit" also did not correct Arodes's use of the term "master." The meaning of "master" varies across Eastern and Western cultures and contexts; here, "master" is more a term derived from Arodes's role as a steward, rather than referring to him as a servant.
The hermit thought for a moment, then chuckled and said:
"We no longer need to hide."
"Even if the gods notice my incarnation, they will only guess that I was corrupted by the Chaos Sea long ago, and after becoming a god, I could not get rid of it. I can only use some method to peel away the corrupted fate and create a second personality, or rather, an avatar."
"In the eyes of the gods, I am perhaps still a pitiful person struggling with all my might just to save myself."
"With the example of the Dark Angel Sasriel before us, this is not surprising; we have not accomplished anything groundbreaking."
Arodes was overjoyed upon hearing this. There was no need to hide anymore; this was a good thing. After nearly 100 years of hiding, it was finally time for them to show off their power.
"When a recluse emerges from the world, there should be fireworks."
The information around the "Hermit" fluctuated rapidly, and he made a Qiqiao-style "Lord of the Stars" symbol on the spot.
This symbol is partly composed of the hermit's knowledge of astrology, and partly of the hermit's knowledge of the ancient name of the Superstar Ruler, mythical creature forms, extraordinary pathways, and a series of other mystical knowledge.
Suddenly, the astral plane lit up, and one star after another appeared, densely packed and dazzling.
The entire world, almost every living being, noticed this scene: the stars shone brightly in broad daylight, their brilliance rivaling that of the sun.
In the Solomon Empire, the Black Emperor, seated on the Iron Throne, suddenly looked up at the sky. It was a divine power, a completely new and unfamiliar divine power, and its source seemed to be the West.
"Constantine..."
The Black Emperor's tone was somewhat complex, but he quickly regained his composure.
In the earthly kingdom of the Earth Mother Goddess, Lilith, the Earth Mother Goddess, saw the starry sky reflected in the sky. She was surprised for a moment, then smiled.
The aura of the "Hermit" spread out as invisible ripples. The higher the sequence, the more sensitive one is to spirituality, and the clearer the perception. Soren and Einhorn, the two newly promoted angels, stared blankly in the direction of the palace.
This aura feels familiar... Aren't we all Sequence 2?
In a luxurious building in a border city of the Kingdom of Constantine, Chik accidentally crushed her mirror while looking in it. She looked incredulously towards the royal city. This scoundrel had actually become a god? And even faster than her? How was she supposed to handle him?
At this moment, all eyes in the world are turned to the palace where the hermit resides.
These deities must all value the birth of one of their kind.
Faced with the gaze of the gods, the hermit's response was equally simple: the scattered starlight converged into a magnificent pillar of light.
Heading towards the earthly kingdom of the god of knowledge and wisdom, a massive golden pillar of light enveloped the entire space of the earthly kingdom, seemingly intending to dissolve this ocean of books and reading.
After the hermit became a god, the first person he would target was, of course, this unlucky pushover.
Roar!
Composed of books, some open and some closed, with different figures moving among them, in a wondrous kingdom where reading is a source of joy, the roar of an angry dragon resounds. Even the wise dragon, with its relatively stable temperament, is filled with intense anger in the face of such blatant provocation.
A beam of white light shot into the sky and collided with the falling golden pillar, creating a powerful surge of energy.
As the dazzling starlight fell, a perfectly beautiful and slender elf appeared in the sky above the divine realm, dressed in a flowing white robe.
The collar shimmered with wisps of light, as if adorned with dark patterns, as it met the gaze of the old man in the divine kingdom who held a phantom book.
Meanwhile, somewhere, the Elf Queen Goshinam, upon seeing Shael who had ascended to godhood, remained stunned for a long time.