Chapter 515: Intruders (Seeking Monthly Votes)

"'Mother of Night'… went mad?"

Aaron felt incredibly surprised.

The 'Mother of Night', who was so insidious and cunning, with hidden trump cards, had actually gone mad?

This was simply ironic!

Olivia's head continued to scream: "She took the initiative to swallow herself along with the 'Lord of Hidden Corpses', and even the 'Underworld Moon', as well as Lin and the 'Herdsman'... The 'Herdsman' became incredibly powerful because of this, opening the apocalypse... She... She is..."

"Ahhh!"

When Olivia's head mentioned the 'Herdsman', those heads screamed one after another, and some even shed blood and tears!

Clearly, the fall of these existences was all related to the 'Herdsman'; the 'Herdsman' was their obsession.

Compared to other food, this kind of black bread was the most durable for storage, and because the quality was very poor, the consumption was not high, making it a fairly economical food.

As for the 【Scarlet Creator】, Aaron was certainly unwilling to see the other party resurrect.

However, his main goal now was still to pass through the 'Gate of Longevity' and ascend to become an 'Immortal'!

As long as he completely mastered the status of the 'Spirit of Delusion' and became the True Creator, what was there to fear from a mere Pseudo-Creator?

'Besides... that mad sun might not even know it was me who caused its downfall, and a madman couldn't possibly listen to someone else's explanations or instigations... So even if the Scarlet Sun resurrects, it might end up stimulating other Deities to wake up, leading to another great war... Deities are not madmen, but Deities must be mad! What am I afraid of?'

Aaron said with his smile unchanged: "A Non-human Existence skilled in concealment has already infiltrated the Shelter, and is even... gradually approaching this place."

Furthermore, if Talismans are used too much, resistance will develop.

In the bedroom, Aaron opened his eyes, recalling the scene in his inspiration, and still felt it was unbelievable.

Regarding the origin of the 'Herdsman', Aaron had some slight guesses.

"Pleasure doing business with you!"

Sure enough, Aifa did not show the slightest dissatisfaction and handed a Purification Talisman, which served as the trade item, to Aaron.

The next day.

"Then... pleasure doing business with you!"

For some reason, she felt a faint palpitation.

Aifa blew out the Candle according to the Ritual requirements, ending the Ritual.

Aifa had a solemn expression and bowed to Aaron.

Disturbed by this chaos, Aaron's inspiration could not last, and it was broken in an instant.

"Then it seems... your Shelter has suffered an intrusion."

'Could be auditory hallucinations...'

Anyway, it's the apocalypse, you still want to eat too well? Keep dreaming!

'Even... if the 【Scarlet Creator】 resurrects and fights a great war with many Deities, those Deities will inevitably take back many masks of the Ages to restore their full combat power... By then, the Spirit World will be emptied, and wouldn't it be mine to roam?'

The power bestowed is the same.

Aaron indeed had the intention to study the special phenomenon caused by the fusion and destruction of two worlds.

"This time, I'm afraid I must ask for your help."

After all, he had nowhere else to go, and digesting his Spirituality within the Shelter for the time being was not bad.

"So that means... the one behind the 'Herdsman' is also the 【Scarlet Creator】, this fallen Deity?"

"The one best at playing schemes, the first to go mad? Heh... Is this a coincidence? Or was it deliberately faked? But she really died..."

"Fortunately, in this world, there are finally no other Deities or Ages wanting to form an alliance with me to kill the 【Scarlet Creator】 again..."

"I am very clear about the eight great Deities to date..."

"This time, she resurrected in the 'Herdsman'?"

The ear-piercing shrieks mixed with countless babbling, causing the surrounding Spirit World Creatures to either explode into countless pieces of flesh and blood, or mutate, becoming even more deformed and twisted...

"And the 'Herdsman'... She should have the symbol of apocalyptic destruction, and even represent the destruction of the Ages... Undoubtedly, destroying an Age is consistent with this symbol, and this will enhance her power?"

Aaron came to Aifa's room and, in front of her and her students, used Thought Alchemy to directly refine 300 pounds of black bread from the void.

After all, Aaron's level of the Fourth Primordial Substance was higher than hers, and he had no reason to lie!

Aifa also wore a smile; after seeing that the other party could really create objects out of thin air, she was very interested in the crops described.

"If you say the 'Herdsman' evolved from the 'Black Swamp', I wouldn't be surprised at all."

After all, the strength of that resentment-collection known as the 'Green Banyan Tree Grandmother' was not very strong to begin with.

'Looks like... next time I need to find an uninhabited wilderness to have a good heart-to-heart talk with that lady in red.'

But now, it was clear that the two sides had not yet established a solid foundation of trust, so she did not mention this matter.

"No, no... I feel her origin is also very problematic."

Aaron pondered his information and felt that everything was explained clearly.

Inside the secret room.

"Of course!"

Aaron felt that after using the Talisman in his hand, it would at most delay the onset of the 'Weird Curse' on his hand for half a day...

Just at this moment, Aaron rubbed his brow: "Lady, in this Shelter, you are the only Non-human; there are no other Extraordinary beings of the Fourth Primordial Substance present or invited, right?"

Aaron reached out his hand to shake Aifa's, a smile appearing on his face.

Even when she ended the Ritual according to the requirements, she seemed to hear faint babbling and roaring coming from the other side.

Aifa was stunned by these words: "What do you mean by that?"

Once stimulated, there will inevitably be a reaction!

"And even, become more mad, wanting to destroy the world?"

At the end of the Ritual, it seems something bad happened.

"The 'Mother of Night'... she actually went mad?"

Aifa whispered to herself, looking at Enide, who seemed a bit distracted, her expression turning serious again: "Did you see it all clearly?"

Back then, the 'Scarlet Sun' fell and split, and from it was born the Authority of 'Shadow'—the 【Twisted Bubble】!

At the same time, a large number of Deities also differentiated out, such as 'Unmelting Ice', 'Extinguishing Wind', 'Daybreak'... and 'Black Swamp'!

"'Black Swamp' is the final remnant left over after the Sun Fall, the splitting of many Authorities and Deities, and the subsequent plundering by the various Authorities... It is impossible for Him to still be an Authority; at most, He is only at the level of a Deity."

Otherwise, the mark would have been removed by Purification long ago.

"The other Deities are all clearly related to a certain Authority... then who stands behind the 'Rancher'?"

To be honest, the power of Purification of this kind of Talisman is very weak.

Aifa immediately believed Aaron's words.

After some thought, Aaron made a decision regarding the Eighth Layer of Historical Mutation, which was to wait and see!

'The negative symptoms brought about by my accumulation of Spirituality are becoming more and more serious...'

"No problem, I am always happy to help."

The smile on Aaron's face grew more intense, causing all the ladies present to be slightly dazed.

(End of this chapter)