Chapter 465: Coda (In Honor of Alliance Leader Book Friend 150803211518607)

Plymouth.

Cuisi passed by a block, suddenly stopped in her tracks, and stared at the collapsed buildings ahead, lost in a daze.

It was already near the New Year, and the City Hall was hanging ribbons on the electric lamps and trees along the road, trying hard to create a festive atmosphere.

But a layer of gloom seemed to press down on the hearts of all the citizens.

More than half a month had passed since the official report of the "Mal-fated Meteor Shower Impact Event," but Cuisi's expression remained somewhat dazed.

According to the newspapers, a terrifying meteor shower had descended upon Plymouth, even causing the destruction of most of the Jeston District!

Well, if it were a former guest, she certainly wouldn't forget.

Cuisi lowered her head, not daring to think about anything too romantic, as if even fantasizing about the other party was a form of blasphemy.

"I have seen you once, hmm, I saw you with the children in the slums; you are a gentle and kind girl..."

It was just that Cuisi did not recognize this gentleman who looked like a big shot from high society at a glance.

The "Keeper of Secrets" stared at Aaron and said earnestly.

Cuisi, however, felt fine.

——Because the Lower City District had no targets worth attacking, the native Demigods and secret organizations did not target this place; there was no battle, and thus no destruction.

Therefore, even though there was no path after "Life Scientist" and he was quite eager for the remnants of "Dawn," Aaron did not rashly enter the Spirit World.

Aaron bowed slightly and smiled: "Happy cooperation!"

'Even, He has more high-level knowledge in His hands, yet only brought out a little to tempt me?'

With the fall of "Dawn," the Alliance also ceased to exist.

The so-called "Rubble Woman" was someone who cleared away that rubble and debris; because the disaster relief tasks were heavy, many men were not enough, so they had to hire some women...

Aaron chatted casually: "Plymouth has encountered many things recently; how is the situation at your home?"

"That's good."

For example, now!

Moreover, the surrounding information also became "Secret."

"He," refers to the "Spirit of Delusion"!

Along with becoming the Crown of the Sixth Primordial Substance, Aaron further controlled the status of the "Spirit of Delusion," but in the eyes of other existences, it was the "Spirit of Delusion" initially awakening within him as a vessel; Aaron's situation was not much different from "Dawn" in this layer of history.

"Yes... everything will get better."

"Good day, sir... do we, know each other?"

'What is this? Showing goodwill to the existence behind me? Forming an alliance? Investing in advance? Or simply muddying the waters?'

"The Creator Path is a path extremely difficult to climb... 'He' is initially awakening within your body!"

And the scattered meteorites also caused terrible impacts and casualties in other places.

"Still... still fine, sir."

Aaron revealed a faint smile: "Everything will get better."

"Being able to offer everything to my Lord is my greatest honor!" Aaron knew this clearly, disguising himself as a fanatic, using the calmest tone to state the craziest things.

This was not adding a layer of anti-divination and anti-prophecy measures, but a more hidden "Secrecy"; even if an Extraordinary passed by or even divined this place, they would receive the false conclusion of "everything is normal."

Cuisi returned the smile.

And once he went to the Spirit World, let alone the various Sui, even if he encountered the Eighth or Ninth Sephira, as well as those Hidden Existences, it would be very difficult for him to resist.

She asked her own question.

In fact, those sisters would probably rather pay to do business with the other party.

At this moment, a young man walked toward her.

The result was that after the attack, the originally poor and dirty Lower City District became one of the best-preserved areas in Plymouth.

Aaron continued walking forward, entering an alleyway.

The surrounding light suddenly became dim, and many pedestrians who originally wanted to come here suddenly changed their minds and turned to other paths.

Aaron's mind turned rapidly, and he immediately made a decision: "Thank you for your generosity, but I want to bring it back to the Main World to sacrifice to my Lord... only, I am worried about the problem of leaking secrets."

Cuisi's voice was as faint as a mosquito flapping its wings: "Our block was not hit by the scattered meteorites... well, my mother even got a job, provided by the City Hall, to serve as a 'Rubble Woman' in the Jeston District... she can receive bread every day, and a salary."

The "Keeper of Secrets" chuckled, holding a clear radiance in his hand: "This is part of the 'Creator Path' information I have mastered..."

Cuisi looked up, unable to help but be stunned, a blush flashing across her face.

"'He' wants to become the 'Creator'? No... it should be said that every Sovereign has an upward pursuit..."

This Sui Alliance was mostly formed due to the will of many Sovereigns, mainly to deal with the resurrection of the "Creator."

The reason Aaron was eager to advance to the Sixth Primordial Substance was to have enough self-preservation power when his allies turned against him or even backstabbed him.

"Good day, Your Excellency 'Keeper of Secrets'!"

Even if the "Keeper of Secrets" descended as a god, he was confident that he could use the special nature of the Mortal World to maneuver with the other party, and even attempt to beat them back!

"Happy cooperation!" The "Keeper of Secrets" said in an ethereal voice: "With 'Dawn' fallen, parts of His remains were obtained by four Sovereigns including myself, and parts were scattered in the Spirit World, turning into terrifying secret realms and various Weird monsters... you seem to have a need for this?"

"This is very simple..." The "Keeper of Secrets" held up a pitch-black iron box: "I have blessed this iron box with the authority of 'Secrecy'; the items stored inside will be 'Secret,' and it can work for over a hundred years..."

This was a silent tacit understanding between the two sides, and there was no need to spell it out.

But many people felt that things were not that simple; many people in the taverns swore that they saw people flying, destruction by supernatural powers like Electric and ice, as well as monsters! They claimed that the Empire concealed the fact that Plymouth had been subjected to an Extraordinary attack!

Even the Clerics in the church became hysterical...

"I do have a request, but I will not enter the Spirit World."

It must be said, this is a kind of irony!

"Cuisi!"

The person who came was wearing a crisp noble formal suit, with a rapier hanging at his waist, his eyes like the highest-grade purple gemstones, and his appearance was incomparably handsome—the whole person was like a god cast from beautiful jade!

Aaron answered earnestly.

At the very least, he could run away; after all, he was not that madman, the Son of Dawn.

From the shadows of the alleyway, a lady slowly walked out, wearing a gray robe, possessing an exquisite figure, yet with a face that one could not see clearly.

"Thank you."

Aaron took the iron box and placed that wisp of pure Light into it, while inwardly lamenting: "This ordinary iron box did not fuse with Spirituality; just a tiny bit of influence created a wondrous object... Is this the power of a Deity?"

(End of this chapter)