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Chapter 1042

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The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the city of Mordor with a golden glow.

It was rare for Søren to stand on the tower and enjoy a moment of peace. Looking back on his experience along the way, he was racing against time almost every moment. He had never enjoyed the extravagant life of this world.

Now the Avatar Crisis had entered the last stage. As long as he survived the last wave from hell, Søren could enjoy the comfortable time after becoming a god with his most important person. This was a very long time. Søren had enough time to squander extravagantly. One hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years, if it was not enough, he could spend one thousand years, two thousand years, or three thousand years. As an immortal god, as long as Søren wanted, he could do whatever he wanted without hesitation. And all this could be obtained as long as he survived the Avatar Crisis. At that time, the status of the gods would be stabilized, and they would no longer fall easily in the hands of others.

Soft footsteps could be heard.

Fallen Witch Corinna's figure appeared. She was stunned when she saw Søren standing under the setting sun. Then she walked over to him and whispered, "It's rare to see you so leisurely."

"Really?" Søren turned around and smiled.

Then he looked into the distance and said, "Since the outbreak of the Avatar Crisis, I have been racing against time. In the past, it was to protect Vivian, and later it was to deal with other crises. But fortunately, everything is coming to an end. I have a hunch that the energy storm is gradually weakening, and it may end by the end of next year at the latest. "

"At that time, I will have enough time to arrange my future life."

Fallen Witch was shocked when she heard this, and then she was a little disappointed, "Go to the Kingdom of God? That's true. "

"Whether it's you or Vivian, you will eventually go to the Kingdom of God."

Søren turned around and looked at her. For a long time, Fallen Witch had proved her loyalty with her actions, and because of some rituals, the estrangement between her and Søren had gradually decreased, and their relationship had become intimate.

Corinna met Søren's gaze.

Søren suddenly smiled and said slowly, "If you're willing, you can also enjoy immortality with us!"

"Gloria is about to become a god."

"You also have divinity in your body. As long as we get rid of the Succubus Queen's imprint, it won't be difficult for me to help you become a god. But in the end, you still have to make the choice. "

The Fallen Witch walked the path of the Arcane Empire.

Unlike Søren, her ultimate goal was to become a Destiny Wizard or a Grand Arcanist. If she chose to become a God, she would have to give up some things and become a Guardian of the Laws alongside Søren. The gods were incredibly powerful, but they also maintained the order of the world. It was like a job for them, and they didn't have as much freedom as the great arcanists.

The power granted by the Laws also came with obligations.

The duty of these gods was to maintain the operation of the sun, moon, and stars, and to maintain the order of many rules.

The Multiverse itself was orderly.

The gods were supposed to maintain everything, and it had been so since ancient times. Even in the face of the Multiverse's greatest crisis, which was the earliest invasion of the demons, the gods never retreated even if some of them died.

"I …"

The Fallen Witch hesitated for a moment and then said, "I don't know! … I've persisted for so long! … Although it's hard to refuse to become a God! … But … "

Søren smiled and said, "Arcana isn't outside the path of the gods."

"In the future, my plan will also use arcana in many places. You can think about Gloria's current path. She may surprise you in the future! "

Gloria was also a witch, and she could become an arcanist at any time if she wanted to.

But!

She chose to stand side by side with Søren, and eventually control arcana as a god.



Night fell.

Søren returned to his study. Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, his whole body trembled, and then he said to himself, "Is Cicada in danger?!"

Cicada had Søren's mark on her body.

This mark was similar to an Apostle, and it was also on the Saint Cardinal Milan's body. If she was in mortal danger, Søren would be able to sense it directly.

The next moment.

Søren's vision turned to the faraway Eastern Kingdom.

At this moment.

It was still dusk in the Eastern Kingdom, but what Søren saw was blood and corpses all over the ground. There were humans, monsters, and many twisted aberrations. There was also an aura that Søren didn't like.

It was the aura of an ancient evil creature!

The gods hated any ancient evil creatures, and rejected everything related to the Abominations.

A terrifying monster appeared in front of Søren's eyes.

In front of him was a huge altar, and there were dark red blood sacrifices all over it. He didn't know how many people were sacrificed.

Cicada's figure was on the side of the altar.

There were already many corpses nearby. After eliminating the Rakshasas and evil creatures on the periphery, all the legendary professionals joined the battle against Zargon. Zargon had more than ten terrifying tentacles, and Cicada was hit by one of them. Her defense was instantly broken, and her internal organs were almost shattered with one hit.

"Am I going to die …?"

Blood flowed from the corner of Cicada's mouth, and her consciousness was a little blurry.

Her expression showed a trace of sadness and unwillingness. It wasn't easy for her to reach the legendary level, but she didn't expect to die here. She didn't regret it, because sealing the ancient evil was the mission of the monks. For a long time, countless monks had stepped forward one after another, and it was unknown how many legendary powerhouses had fallen, but no one had ever regretted or retreated.

This was their mission.

From the moment they became monks, they knew that they might have to face all of this in the future.

All the monasteries existed for this reason. For a long time, the entire Eastern Kingdom supported monks' monasteries, and when the ancient evil creatures appeared, they had to fulfill their mission to seal these terrifying monsters.

Cicada didn't regret it, but she was a little unwilling.

Her consciousness gradually blurred. Although her shattered internal organs didn't kill her instantly, it wouldn't be long before she died.

His mind started to become muddled. Just as Cicada thought that he was about to enter the Netherworld River, a gentle male voice rang out. "With injuries of this degree, as my Chosen, it won't be that easy for you to die."

A little golden light appeared.

Cicada didn't know when, but a young man with an evil aura appeared in front of her.

His body was shrouded in fog, but he exuded an indescribable pressure. No one knew when he appeared, and no one noticed his arrival, whether it was the Cloud Monk or the ancient evil creatures.

— — "Greater Restoration!"

Søren's fingertips gently touched Cicada's forehead, and the next moment, Cicada's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Restoration spell cast by the gods was so powerful that Cicada had been completely restored in almost a breath. All the injuries had been healed, and she had almost returned to her peak state.

"Shadow Lord! … "

Cicada recognized Søren at once, which made her involuntarily kneel down on one knee.

This was an emotion that was hard to resist!

"An ancient evil creature?"

Søren turned his head to look at the monster in front of him, then frowned. "Zargon? I didn't expect it to run out in the end! "

He had traveled to the Eastern Kingdom before.

Naturally, he knew that Zargon was one of the most dangerous ancient evil creatures in the Eastern Kingdom. Zargon was a monster that was killed and sealed by the Lord of Hell, Asmodeus. This was the second time it appeared, but it was also the last time because adventurers with the ability of the Son of Slaughter could completely destroy it.

Zargon was a behemoth of about ten meters tall.

Its whole body was covered with dark scales, and it only had one blood-red eye. Its bloody mouth was full of sharp teeth, and its head looked like an eye demon. The torso and limbs of its body were terrible tentacles. There were six tentacles on each side, and the lower body had about ten tentacles. This terrible monster had a trace of divinity.

It was the former Lord of Hell, the ruler of the indigenous people of Baator.

When Asmodeus entered Hell, this monster had fought with him, but it was killed by the Lord of Hell. Because it could not destroy its horn, the Lord of Hell finally threw it into the material plane and sealed it.

It was a very powerful enemy!

When it was first resurrected, it had even defeated the gods.

However, its resurrection this time was not very powerful because it had just broken the seal and had not completed the blood sacrifice. It used a kingdom to recover to its peak, but now the Eastern Kingdom was guarded by monks, and the population was scattered. It was almost impossible for it to recover to its peak in a short time.

"Cloud Monk?"

Soran saw the monk who was fighting with Zargon. Every move he made was powerful enough to shake the earth. He was a little surprised. "A monk with a Profession Level of 40 or higher?"

"I didn't expect to see it here."

He turned around and smiled at Cicada, then said, "It seems that you are in trouble. But since you are my Chosen, I will lend you a helping hand. "

A golden beam of light fell from the sky.

Søren's figure walked out of the fog and gradually became solid. At this time, the Cloud Monk and the Eastern Princess who were fighting discovered his existence.

"Shadow Master?!"

"God?!"

In the distant outer islands, the Great Temple of Modor City suddenly shone with golden light, and then countless divine power gathered and rose into a beam of light. Everyone looked at it and then murmured, "God's Descent?"

The surging divine power gathered.

Søren's figure walked out of the fog, and his body gradually gathered into a solid body. A divine pressure instantly shrouded the battlefield.

"Come."

Søren smiled at Cicada in front of him and said, "Lend me your body!"

Cicada stood up involuntarily, then looked at Søren nervously. The next moment, Søren's golden body gradually merged into her body. A golden divine light appeared in Cicada's eyes, and then she seemed to have broken through some kind of limit and stood directly on the altar.



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