Chapter 1114

Hearing Edefana's words, Ms. "Magician" suddenly froze for a moment.

She finally realized that she should use high-speed flashing to support other battlefields.

This is what she should normally do.

"Was my mind quietly influenced from the beginning? Edefana doesn't look like only a Sequence 2..." Ms. "Magician" hurriedly followed her spiritual intuition, and her figure flashed at a high frequency, appearing in different places in the Northern and Southern Continents.

Then, she found that the battlefields everywhere were tending to stabilize, and the forces of the Orthodox Churches and government organizations had gained the upper hand, and there were no major problems. Solving those destroyers was just a matter of time.

And the only place where a big problem occurred, she couldn't intervene, unable to participate.

Too high-end!

While helping friendly forces quickly clean up the cultists, she put most of her attention back into Ms. Audrey's dream.

At this time, the dragon Edefana had stopped fighting and landed on the top of a stone tower in the depths of the dream.

Ms. "Justice" also lifted the mythical creature form, looked at Edefana, and used Dragon language:

"A normal Sequence 2 dragon cannot live from the mid-First Epoch until now?"

Edefana's face, which was more terrifying than a lizard, with gray-white scales slightly dim, revealed a smile that looked like a human's:

"Angels also have a lifespan limit, it's just that most Angels don't live to that time.

"'Vampires' are pathways that will clearly increase lifespan significantly. Doesn't 'Full Moon' Olmer also have to seal himself in a coffin and find a way to reduce the loss of life? He is also a Sequence 2 Angel, and he is almost 2,000 years younger than me."

Ms. "Magician" flashed at a high frequency, guarding against Edefana running away, and muttered in her heart:

"Almost 2,000 years older than 'Duke of the Full Moon' Olmer? As expected of a dragon born in the mid-to-late First Epoch..."

She initially thought that the age of the blood clan Duke Olmer was only over 3,000 years old. After mastering more occult knowledge, she suspected that this blood clan Duke might already be 5,000 years old!

From the Fifth Epoch to now, it is clearly 1359 years. The Fourth Epoch had 1233 years, adding up to 2592 years, so "Duke of the Full Moon" is a blood clan before the cataclysm, so he is widely believed to be over 3,000 years old.

Ms. "Magician" has confirmed that this Duke really followed the blood clan ancestor Lilith, so his age must add those 1086 years of the Third Epoch, and at the same time, the "fall" of the blood clan ancestor Lilith is not the iconic event of the end of the Second Epoch, it was about 800 or 900 years apart. Before this, Olmer also followed her for several hundred years.

Combining these pieces of information, Ms. "Magician" believes that "Duke of the Full Moon" Olmer is at least nearly 5,000 years old. Even if the blood clan is a long-lived species, he is still an Angel, and has to hide in a coffin to survive.

The Edefana in front of her actually claimed that he was almost 2,000 years older than Olmer?

This is consistent with his self-introduction of being born in the mid-First Epoch.

Ms. "Justice" read the words that Edefana didn't say directly, and asked tentatively:

"You were once polluted by some power higher than your level, and until today, it is also controlling you?"

If it was stealing life through a "Marauder" pathway sealed item to maintain his existence, or adopting a similar method, Edefana would not have raised that question just now.

Edefana's lizard-like old face seemed a bit dazed:

"You are very smart.

"I am a dragon in the mind domain."

Meaning... polluted by the "Chaos Sea"? Just like the "Visionary Dragon" Angelweed? Then, influenced by the divinity of that "Primordial God," and driven? Ms. "Magician's" gaze froze:

"The one who let you drag us is that original God?"

Edefana laughed, making a buzzing laughter:

"Yes, I can tell you these, because His influence on me is fading rapidly just now, and without His influence, I will soon age and die."

"Influence is fading rapidly?" Ms. "Justice" repeated this sentence.

She had some bad premonition.

Edefana spread his huge wings, and the gray-white scales on his body were much dimmer:

"Yes, He is shrinking the power He secretly revived. This is not because He encountered an accident, but because He wants to concentrate His will.

"Tonight, He has two opportunities to truly resurrect, two!"

Edefana's voice was full of fear.

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When the soul fragments of the "Mirror Creator" mixed with Jenna's soul fragments merged into Lu Mian's body, Lu Mian, who was suffering from repeated torture of severe pain and madness and whose consciousness was on the verge of collapse, suddenly stopped the unconscious swaying and twisting of his head.

The Serene Church was the headquarters and cathedral of the "Evernight Goddess" Sect.

Jenna...

He wanted to stop struggling and let the collapse happen, but he also knew why Jenna became what she is now.

He raised his head and screamed in pain.

Screams of anger, hatred, madness, and unwillingness.

Just at this moment, Lu Mian seemed to hear Aurocelle's gentle voice:

"There is still a chance.

"Leave it to me."

Lu Mian seemed to see the phantom of Aurocelle with thick golden hair.

His body had changes, one side becoming more feminine.

His feminine side became active, trying his best to let Jenna's soul fragments merge with himself.

The "Mirror Creator" was truly "fooled," no longer paying attention to Jenna's soul fragments, letting them detach from himself and merge toward Lu Mian's feminine side.

His consciousness only had the "Doomsday Witch" Cheek and Giant Queen Aurocelle.

He and they merged together.

Balance reappeared, but it was very different from before.

The collapse of Lu Mian's body began to stop, rapidly stretching out, and obtaining new life.

And the two masses of flesh and blood that grew from his torso surged toward his neck, trying to replace his head.

They scrambled, and they themselves were also merging.

Mr. "Fool," who still had cyan-black light doors and gray-white fog appearing in the infinite height, used "Fooling" and "Grafting" one after another.

The two masses of flesh and blood that were fusing suddenly arrived at Lu Mian's left shoulder, writhing and growing out, growing into a wet head.

This head had a face on the right side and a face on the left side. The one on the right was exactly the same as the "Primordial Witch" Cheek, both stunning and pure, but full of maternal brilliance. The one on the left looked like Alista Tudor, but had dark night-like black hair and details that were perfect to the point of near flawlessness.

The characteristics and madness on Lu Mian's body were all gathering toward this head, and those two faces were showing their own tyranny or morbidity without reservation, showing the desire to destroy everything and create everything.

These two faces did not stop merging, sometimes overlapping, sometimes separating, and finally forming a vortex, a vortex that rolled all five senses into it.

Liquid containing all colors and all possibilities seeped out in the vortex, making the face position of the head a piece of chaos.

Deep in the chaos, a new face was slowly taking shape.

The "Primordial Witch" Cheek, who had been smiling and watching and playing with Mr. "Fool," retreated suddenly and disappeared in this area.

Before disappearing, her black hair had completely lifted, each strand thick and slippery like a poisonous snake, dancing frantically in mid-air, as if fighting against some invisible thing.

Lu Mian, whose brain was filled with severe pain, madness, and various violent and destructive emotions, felt a high-level consciousness that looked down on all things being born beside him and increasing rapidly.

Mr. "Fool" saw this scene and was about to use "Wish" to suppress and delay the progress of the original God's resurrection, and then find a way to solve the problem.

The face deep in the chaos became clearer and clearer.

In an instant, Amon threw an item in from outside the special mirror world and threw it into Mr. "Fool's" hand.

That was a dark golden mask that could completely cover a human face and was extremely strange.

Lu Mian, whose face was extremely twisted and abnormal, recognized this mask:

It was obtained from the Prayer Sea ritual, obtained from "Loki," and later given to the "Aurora Order."

Now, it appeared here.

Mr. "Fool" caught the mask, and a phantom of himself projected down from the light door that appeared and disappeared in the infinite height, projecting onto the dark gold mask.

Mr. "Fool" pressed this mask toward the head that grew on Lu Mian's left shoulder, toward the face that grew out of the chaos.

That face did not refuse, nor did it stop, because He, who had not yet truly resurrected, was "fooled," "fooled" by that dark golden mask.

He longed to wear it from the bottom of his heart and believed that it would make himself extremely powerful!

The dark golden mask covered the face that was about to grow out of the chaos, as if it had become one with the other party, and could never be taken off again.

That head stopped at once, no longer absorbing the madness and characteristics on Lu Mian's body.

On its left and right sides, two faces stood out again, one belonging to the "Primordial Witch" Cheek full of maternal brilliance, and one was the more handsome and perfect Alista Tudor.

The eyes of these two faces either hid terrifying morbidity or revealed undisguised tyranny.

The gray-white fog and the light door stained with a little cyan-black in the infinite height disappeared accordingly.

On Lu Mian's right shoulder, flesh and blood writhed, and a new head suddenly grew out. This head had a face in front and behind. The front was the bright and beautiful Aurocelle, and the back was the pure and stunning Jenna. Both of them had their eyes closed, without consciousness, and their faces were stained with blood.

Somewhere in the mirror world outside.

"Red Angel" Medici, who originally intended to leave and not care about those two lunatics, sensed the changes in the depths of the special mirror world.

"Opportunity!"

Although Medici didn't know what happened there, he didn't hesitate, quickly distinguished the situation, made a decision, and prepared to execute the plan he had made at the beginning.

He had two purposes today: one was to suppress any signs of the "Primordial God's" resurrection, otherwise, the balance that the "Eternal Blazing Sun" had finally obtained would be broken; the second was to harvest Lu Mian Lee and win the final victory in the battle for "0-01."

He was not worried about the "Fool's" obstruction. Since he dared to come, he had a way to make the "Fool" unable to intervene in a short time!

"Red Angel" Medici moved forward while taking out lifelike metal soldier puppets from the small black cloth bag hanging at his waist.

They all fused with extraordinary characteristics, extraordinary characteristics of different pathways, equivalent to pieces of sealed items.

Medici scattered these puppets, letting them become huge behind him, gain life, and surround him.

The "War Red" legion appeared again in this way.

At the same time, in the astral world composed of various abstract concepts and strange symbols.

That sun, which looked like a child's graffiti, had long turned into a fierce, golden, incomparably terrifying fireball, fighting against the crimson full moon outside the invisible barrier.

Its golden surface, burning fiercely and full of pure holy light, suddenly appeared with dark patches.

These dark patches extended, forming a huge light man surrounded by chaos.

The light man instantly projected into the depths of the special mirror world, shrouding all of the "Fool's" figures inside!

ps1: Thanks to Aurora Order Mr. O for the Jenna silver alliance reward.

ps2: Today's update is completed, seeking base monthly tickets~

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