Chapter 526: Terror Awakening (Seeking Monthly Votes)
"So... 'Immortality' automatically generates madness and corruption?"
"Perhaps this is the root cause of why those high-level existences are all so incredibly insane?"
"If I hadn't ascended step by step, but had been plucked from a mortal to become an 'Immortal' directly, could I resist such insane corruption?"
As Aaron's eyes flickered, countless thoughts surged forth.
However, he did not care about such a negligible amount of corruption at all.
With a gentle movement of the 'Secret Source', a trace of 'Secret Source Power' was released, neutralizing the tidal wave of corruption erupting from the 'Immortality', causing Aaron to instantly return to calm.
"The arrow is on the string, it must be fired... My intuition tells me that after this time, there will be no more chances!"
He felt that something terrifying was happening to the other party...
For Aaron, ascending step by step to become an 'Immortal' was merely a key, a key to unlock the 'Secret Source'!
The voice of the 'Mother of Night' was incredibly sorrowful and beautiful, yet carried a trace of determination!
"And according to the initial speculation, upon reaching the Seventh Primordial Substance, one should be able to truly touch the 'Secret Source' and restore the status and identity of the 'True Creator'."
Green Forest City.
"Siyuan..."
The 'Raven's' voice was grave: "I only just sensed it too... The Siyuan who killed the 【Scarlet Creator】 back then have reached a tacit understanding... Lord Aaron will likely encounter a very dangerous interception! A great war... is about to arrive!"
At this moment, Aaron's eyes became slightly vacant.
Aaron looked at the 'Mother of Night'.
Before leaving, Aaron not only had her help conceal things in the First History, but also took away many Talismans she had crafted with the 'Secret-keeping Authority'.
First History.
"A mere 'Mother of Night'... still wants to be my enemy?"
Beneath the Altar representing 'Night', a group of evil cultists who worshipped the 'Mother of Night' were praying devoutly.
"'Mother of Night', 'Lord of Buried Bones'... two great Siyuan died at the same time?"
Hmm... the 'Mother of Night' in this history, being able to implement this trap plan and push for the apocalypse, was to some extent also with the tacit approval of other Siyuan.
But the next moment, her cobalt-blue robe rustled, and cracks appeared upon it.
"My Lord... 'Spirit of Falsehood'... I wonder if Lord Aaron's plan succeeded or not?"
Surely, it could be of some help to that lord, right?
They even went from bad to worse, preparing to carry out equivalent retaliation against the Green Forest Earl's heiress—Liliyat!
They believed this would please the 'Mother of Night'!
In reality, not only the evil cultists of the 'Mother of Night', but also the followers of the 'Lord of Buried Bones' and the 'Underworld Moon' had participated.
A cold gaze had already fixed upon him, locking him firmly in place.
"No!!!"
Facing a true Siyuan, even though he had gathered the power of the Twelve Siyuan and was infinitely close to a Siyuan, he was inevitably no match...
Although Aaron had finished off Flander, the president of the Gourmet Association, and even caused the organization to suffer heavy losses.
This scene was not only happening within the Cult of the 'Mother of Night', but also among the followers of the 'Lord of Buried Bones' and the 'Underworld Moon'!
Even if the opponent ascended to 'Immortal', they were definitely no match for him.
And in other historical branches, there are no Siyuan!
This was Motula's greatest source of confidence.
Motula pondered secretly.
It was as if an incredibly powerful, inconceivable existence was slowly waking up, or resurrecting, within the other party...
"Lord 'Raven'..."
Motula was startled, then said candidly: "I believe in my Lord's power! As long as He wakes up... even a Siyuan is no match for Him."
Just as they were praying, these evil cultists suddenly heard the sound of something cracking.
An incredibly massive raven, whose wings could cover half the sky, descended from mid-air; its wings seemed capable of stirring up storms, and there was a third vertical eye between its brows.
The 'Siyuan of Leap Year' Motula had one gray eye and one white eye, as if peering into the history of the future.
"Hmm... compared to the trials of opening other primordial substances, the Divinity of 【Changsheng】 itself breeds madness; this might be an extremely terrifying hurdle for other Extraordinary, but for me, it is the simplest thing."
Amidst constant scanning, with the help of the power of 'Divinity', he finally truly touched his Golden Finger—the object named 'Secret Source'!
The 'Mother of Night' easily arrived at the highest point of the Spirit World; she had locked onto Aaron.
"A great war!"
Spirit World!
For other 'Immortals', even ascending to become an 'Immortal' is no match for a Siyuan.
As black feathers fell one by one, their intelligence seemed to have gained a certain degree of enlightenment.
"Great 'Mother of Night', you are the master of the night... Your followers pray devoutly to you; we will plot an attack to kill the Green Forest Earl who has blasphemed you!"
Motula made a pleasant sound: "It's rare for you to visit in person..."
In the forest not far away, countless Gumon giants, who were playing like human children, suddenly stopped their movements and looked up at the sky.
The opponent had actually controlled the 'Herdsman', possessing half a Siyuan, or even power exceeding half a 'Siyuan' level!
An underground stronghold of a certain Secret society.
Many evil cultists let out wails as if they had lost their parents; everything was like a reenactment of when 'Dawn' fell in the Third History!
But a centipede dies but never stiffens; these Secret societies always have some survivors left.
"I hope so..."
Raven just said this when he suddenly froze, looking with Motula toward the void of the Spirit World, his expression incomparably grave!
Mother of Night murmured in a beautiful voice: "Has the Spirit of Falsehood completely resurrected or awakened?"
Invisible, inaudible, inconceivable, indescribable...
Not to mention that this Eighth Layer of History is the apocalypse, an era where the Spirit World and the Mortal World merge, leaving no room for any Worldly Immortal to hide!
Only because of these many trials can one truly grasp the status of an Immortal and not be corrupted and manipulated by the Secret Source in turn!
Crack!
They looked up in horror to see the Altar of Mother of Night crack, and the Holy Emblem representing "Night" upon it also lost its luster and rolled down.
But suddenly, Mother of Night hesitated...
His mind had already sunk into his own deepest depths, using Divinity to command flesh, soul, Spirituality, spirit, and thought...
But Aaron was not panicked at all!
But Aaron was still not afraid!
"The reason I climb along the Mysterious System is only to elevate my own status, so as to truly control the Secret Source!"
After all... the Lords of Fate of the Eight Great Aspects already exist! How could the Spirit of Falsehood be produced, and what path of Lord of Fate is it?
The Lords of Fate have long had suspicions about this!
It is just that the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood is the most radical; since He volunteered to test it, the many Lords of Fate were naturally happy to see it happen.
Motula sensed all this and revealed a look of disbelief.
"Not death, but a return!"
Raven's voice was even more panicked: "Did you feel the tremors of the ancient Spirit World? That once most powerful, and also most insane, Lord of Fate—the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood, is about to awaken ahead of schedule!"
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