Chapter 450: Gathering (Seeking Monthly Votes)
Remington house.
Aaron set up a wall of Spirituality for isolation, took out a dazzling gemstone that looked like a fragment of the sun, and swallowed it into his stomach.
This was a legacy of an 'Alchemist', containing the vast majority of the other party's Spirituality.
In an instant, pure white flames burned in his pupils, and dazzling radiance sought to seep out from his skin pores.
After a long, long time, this radiance finally began to fade...
"Without the physique of a 'Perfecter', swallowing the legacy of the Sixth Primordial Substance raw would likely burn through my intestines and stomach directly..."
"In the Mortal World, He is almost invincible; only a few 'Unknown-grade' Strange Objects can contend with Him slightly."
Even now, Aaron's troubles were not small.
Aaron had an inscrutable expression: "The day this spear is reforged is the moment the decisive battle begins!"
"Therefore, at the critical moment when the 'Son of Dawn' is abandoned by Fate, someone must still take action to truly kill Him!"
Not far from the city, in a river.
As long as he digests the harvest from last time, he can stand before the door to opening the Sixth Primordial Substance!
"Besides that... the weapon also needs to be strengthened."
Aaron pondered for a moment and took out the broken 'Sun King's Spear'.
In the city center, a White Tower collapsed with a boom, and countless lumps of flesh and tentacles spread out from the ruins, growing sharp teeth and eyes, resembling a monster baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
"Whoosh!"
"Do not learn from 'Xiao She', you will die a miserable death. Although I am too lazy to care whether you live or die, every bit of strength is important before my Lord's Divine Oracle is fulfilled!"
Sharuke looked toward the direction of the sea, his eyes filled with worry.
'Silver Ring Witch' Dailisi was about to say something to her three students and Keni when her expression suddenly changed.
She bent over in pain, the hair on her head struggling and falling off, turning into wriggling little snakes.
But at this time, also under the urging of various Hidden Existences, they were frantically gathering toward Plymouth.
South Innis.
A fish suddenly rolled its eyes and floated to the surface; its stomach had been sliced open from the middle, and a pale palm reached out.
Dailisi stared blankly at the Divine Oracle given by the existence she worshipped, knelt down piously: "Praise my Lord... I will surely follow your will and head to Plymouth; even if I burn out my life, I will complete your mission!"
Even for a 'Perfecter', the possibility of him reforging the 'Sun King's Spear' was slim to none.
This handsome young man wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, seemingly savoring the aftertaste: "The taste of an 'Alchemist's' blood is truly indescribably wonderful... It is a pity the Holy Light strike came too early; I haven't tasted enough yet!"
Boom!
Not long after, a pillar of pure white light descended, burning the giant flesh monster to ashes.
He sighed.
On a road in the Empire.
A large number of little snakes entangled together, forming a Divine Oracle in Spirit World Script!
"The decisive battle... is about to begin?"
Then, it was the arms, shoulders, head...
Sharuke successfully blended into the local Resistance Army by relying on his skin color.
"Teacher!" The three students looked at this scene, their expressions fearful, their tones carrying a sobbing quality.
Iron Tower City.
"Keni!"
"It not only requires the coordination of a Ritual... it also requires the right time, the right place, and the right people... which is to say, some external factors."
"I hope the 'Keeper of Secrets' Cult and those remnants of the hidden societies can be effective, otherwise I will be in big trouble..."
Well, in this third layer of history, there is no 'Sun King's Spear', because Sun King Arthur did not backstab 'Dawn', so his weapon did not get stained with the blood of 'Dawn' and become the Oath-Breaker's Spear!
Aaron was now preparing to reforge the 'Sun King's Spear'!
Having tested the 'Law of Accident' many times and deeply understanding the authority of Fate, he knew that even if the 'Son of Dawn' violated the Contract, He would not be so easy to kill.
"With my current strength, fighting an 'Immortal' would likely result in me being beheaded within a few rounds... unless I can obtain an 'Unknown-grade' Strange Object!"
Dailisi stood up and looked at the short-statured Keni: "I entrust my students to you. If this operation fails, you must flee to South Innis and never come back!"
A lazy white Persian cat jumped down from a tree, its jewel-like eyes staring at this man with disdain: "Salu... the most brutal Gourmet, go to Plymouth... a feast will begin there!"
A convertible carriage was parked on the side of the road.
"Hehe... the best food should be enjoyed by the best Gourmet."
"The first mode of the 'Law of Accident'—actively gifting accidents—is still a bit weak against an 'Immortal'... It must be the Backlash caused by signing a Contract and then violating it that might possibly cause an extremely powerful 'Immortal' to fall!"
It was hard to imagine a full-grown human being crawling out of a fish the size of an infant's arm, as if performing magic.
"The Demigods in the tribe have actually been dispatched..."
The 'Demigod Powerhouse' in the indigenous tribes is actually the Crown in the Mysterious hierarchy! An existence of the Sixth Primordial Substance!
These top-tier combat forces have always been the deepest foundation of the various indigenous tribes in South Innis.
In the Resistance Army, which was primarily composed of South Innis natives, the Great Wizards wearing bright feathered headdresses were shaking like they were winnowing grain, as if receiving information from an inexplicable existence. After a long while, they, drenched in sweat, announced loudly: "Many Great Spirits have issued a decree... while the Demigods of the tribe head to the capital of the white devils, we need to exhaust every effort to bring casualties to the white devils!"
Once they failed or suffered heavy casualties, the entire Resistance Army would suffer a devastating blow or even be directly wiped out!
A group of indigenous warriors with their faces painted in white paint kept howling in response.
"Of course, I will certainly go. This is just an appetizer and soup... I can't wait to enjoy the main course. I wonder how delicious the God's Child tastes?"
All the citizens who saw this scene suffered an extreme mental shock, becoming manic and behaving in a deranged manner.
As the day of the decisive battle approached, Aaron was also rapidly increasing his strength.
Under the gaze of Sharuke, the colony city not far away gradually fell, and the flag belonging to Invis was cut down and thrown into the raging flames...
"The 'Spear of the Sun King' is undoubtedly very suitable... It could wound his father back then, so it can kill him now!"
"Even if Fate pushes it so, someone still needs to carry out the sanction..."
"The general offensive?"
Within the former territory of Tiesage.
At this moment, they were frantically attacking a colony city.
Salu spat out a Scarlet and unusually long tongue, his face filled with desire.
"This time..." Mao Nvshi's voice became grave: "The foundation of the school, that Unknown-grade holy artifact, is also placed under your control; do not let our Lord be disappointed!"
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