"The Sword of Damocles?"
Eve was slightly taken aback.
She muttered the name silently with a slightly strange expression.
If she remembered correctly, the Sword of Damocles should be some allusions and legends in the western history of the Bluestar …
In the Bluestar, this sword generally represented the danger that existed at all times, or it implied that great power often brought about corresponding crises. It was also often used to explain the relationship between power and responsibility.
Of course, in some literary works, it was often used to symbolize divine punishment, divine authority, or power.
"Coincidence? Or is there some connection? Could there really be a transmigrator senior? "
Eve muttered in her heart.
Her gaze returned to the divine sword again. Eve pondered for a moment, then summoned her own soul imprint and engraved it …
This true god artifact already had no owner. It would be a waste not to take it.
Moreover … she was quite curious about the other party's ability.
Golden Divine Power surged into the giant sword, and the giant sword bloomed with dazzling light.
Then, its size kept shrinking. Soon, it turned from a 200-meter-long behemoth into an ordinary 1.2-meter-long sword …
Adapting to the size of its owner was the inherent ability of every true god artifact.
Eve gently waved her hand, and the divine sword flew out of the sarcophagus and was held vertically by her.
The hilt of the divine sword was black, and the head of the sword was a dark golden crown. The guard was also dark golden and cross-shaped. It was inlaid with red gems and surrounded by black decorative patterns.
The body of the sword was platinum, double-edged, and the surface was shining. From top to bottom, the center was engraved with gold and black patterns, as well as a line of exquisite Titan language.
Eve looked at the Titan language and used the language knowledge obtained from the inheritance of the World Tree to read:
"The greater the power, the greater the responsibility …"
After a few seconds of silence, she could not help but sigh.
"It really is the Sword of Damocles in the sense of the Bluestar …"
At this moment, she was certain that the creator of this divine artifact was definitely related to the humans in the Bluestar.
Divine Power surged into the Sword of Damocles, and Eve quickly obtained more information about it.
The first thing that came to mind was the origin of the sword.
"Sword of Damocles: This sword was forged by His Majesty Neo, the King of Gods. It was completed in the year 1083239732 of the Genesis Era and was given to the brave and fearless Titan hero, His Majesty Anos …"
Created by Neo, the King of Gods?
Eve's eyelids twitched …
"This Neo … Is he really a transmigrator? Can transmigration really ignore the timelines of the two worlds? "
He could not help but think.
The mischievous naming of the divine artifact, the humans who claimed to be the descendants of Neo, and the similarities between the Segers and the human civilization on the Bluestar … Eve couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Unfortunately, Neo had been missing for thousands of years.
Even if Eve had her suspicions, it would be difficult for her to find more information about this great Divine Power who had disappeared in the long history.
As for the Titan Hero Anos mentioned in the message …
If there was no one with the same name, it should be the ruler of the Titan Era, Anos, the King of Titans.
"Maybe, after the Withering Heart is repaired, I can ask Dolf. Maybe he has some understanding of Neo, the King of Gods …"
"Or maybe, when I visit Her Majesty Ulinos, I can ask her …"
Eve thought.
Dolf had excavated many ruins and might have some understanding of that period of history.
As for Ulinos … She was one of the oldest living True Gods and was in the same era as Neo, the King of Gods. She would definitely have some understanding of Neo.
Unfortunately, according to the Megalosaurus who had recently escorted the dragon beast and dragon egg, His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon had fallen into a deep sleep again and would only wake up in a year …
That would be the beginning of the War of Gods and Devils.
Collecting her thoughts, Eve looked at the Sword of Damocles again.
After recognizing it as its master, she already knew the level of this divine sword.
When it unleashed its full power, it should be at the level of a great Divine Power …
In other words, just looking at the capacity of Divine Power, it was very close to the Crown of Nature and the Scepter of Life.
And just looking at the attack power, it was even stronger than Eve's current divine weapon.
However, it only had one effect, and that was [Absolute Cut].
As long as the wielder had enough Divine Power, they could cut off any existence they wanted to cut off!
"It's indeed a very powerful divine weapon … Although it only has one effect, its destructive power is absolutely shocking. Its attack power is at least in the top ten of the known divine weapons in Segers … Maybe even higher! Just that it might take a bit of Divine Power … "
Eve sighed.
After sighing, she felt a little emotional …
Such a powerful divine weapon should have been famous in the Universe of Segers, but it had been forgotten by others because it had been sleeping in the Tomb of Titan for too long.
She could almost think of the history of this divine sword. It should have been given to Anos by Neo, and after Anos became the ruler of the era, he gave it to his subordinates. In the end, it became the divine weapon of the sleeping demigod Titan in this tomb and was buried here with him …
And so on. Who knew how many divine weapons had disappeared like this. It was no wonder that the gods were interested in digging up the Tomb of Titan.
"What a pity. If Dolf knew that I found such a powerful divine weapon from the Book of Titan he provided, I wonder what his expression would be."
As if thinking of something, Eve could not help but smile.
Of course, she could also understand that even if Dolf knew that there was a divine weapon here, he would not be able to get it.
This was the Elven Forest. A thousand years ago, it was the territory of the previous World Tree. Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to behave atrociously here.
And in the past thousand years, the World of Segers had been closed, so Dolf could not come here. Not to mention, Oulleur, a follower of the God of War, was watching from the side.
As for now …
The Elven Forest was Eve's territory.
She was stronger than the God of Dwarves and Smithing.
In a good mood, Eve put away the Sword of Damocles.
Then, she looked at the Tomb of Titan, which seemed empty after being plundered by her, and fell into deep thought.
"I have to leave something for the players … Otherwise, it would be a bit of a blow to their enthusiasm."
She muttered.
With this thought, Eve waved her hand and summoned boxes of gold pounds and jewels, placing them around the tomb.
Those were the sacrifices that the players had offered to her in exchange for contribution points. Now, it could be considered as "returning them to their rightful owners."
Then, she looked at the stone coffin and put it away. She used her divine power to materialize an even more gorgeous but much smaller stone coffin in the Kingdom of God and put it back in its original place.
Then, Eve used her divine power of life to forge a skeleton and put it in. She set up a divine spell that would self-destruct after the stone coffin was opened. Then, she put on a set of divine equipment that the players had obtained from the broken Kingdom of God.
Of course, they were all Gold-level subdivine equipment, but Eve repaired them.
After doing all this, Eve pondered for a moment and looked around again.
"I'm missing a guardian. There's no sign of a final checkpoint …"
Thinking of this, she waved her hand again and gently sketched in the air.
Following her movements, the golden light gathered in the air and continued to expand, transforming into a mirror.
The scene in the mirror became clearer and clearer, and Azazel's figure emerged.
It could be seen that the great Seventh Demon God was sitting in the final palace of the Demon God's Labyrinth, enjoying the barbecue jerky and ale seized from the players while being served by several great demons to please him …
In front of him, there was a large crystal ball, which reflected the active images of the players in various parts of the Demon God's Labyrinth.
Azazel chuckled from time to time, controlling the demons through the crystal ball to cause trouble for them, or put them into the palaces of the Demon Monarchs that he was unhappy with, letting those unlucky fellows enjoy the ravages of the players …
Eve was speechless.
Good lord, this arrogant Demon God had completely transformed into the shape of a labyrinth boss.
Looking at his joyful expression, Eve could not help but think of a popular old era phrase on the Bluestar network:
Life is like that, if you can't resist it, then learn to enjoy it …
Although Eve never felt that this metaphor was appropriate, at this moment, looking at the current Seventh Demon God, Stockholm Azazel, she felt that it was quite suitable for him.
"Are you having fun …?"
Eve's voice penetrated the void and transmitted to Azazel.
Hearing this familiar voice with a hint of mockery, the great Demon God's smile froze on his face instantly.
He shuddered, and the ale in his hand spilled all over his trousers.
Then, the Lord Demon God trembled slightly and chased all the Great Demons that served him out of the palace. He quickly put away the ale and jerky and put on an expression as if nothing had happened. He said with a proud expression, "I'm sorry.
He said proudly, "Yuktrasir, you … what do you want?"
However, although the Demon God tried his best to look calm and collected, the ale that was scattered on the armor, the jerky that was not hidden properly, and the guilty tone that was forced to calm down, as well as the unconcealable solemnity in his eyes, still exposed the uneasiness in his heart at this moment …
It was also difficult for him.
Not to mention that his strength was sealed, the great Goddess had to use various methods to extract the power of the abyss every day. And every time Eve appeared, she would find some trouble for him. His reaction to seeing her had become a conditioned reflex.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you to do a small thing."
Looking at Azazel, who was as if he was facing a great enemy, Eve chuckled and said.
"Hmph! Yuktrasir! Don't insult me with such a tone! "
Azazel said angrily.
However, although he seemed to be angry, his demeanor seemed to be relieved no matter how one looked at it.
Eve did not continue to entangle with the trivial matters.
She glanced at Azazel and said,
"Summon a few demons that the elves have never seen before. They don't need to be too strong. Gold-rank is enough. In terms of human aesthetics, the shape should be a little cooler, the size should be a little bigger, and the image should be a little more mighty … It's best if they have the bloodline of the Titan."
"Human aesthetics? The bloodline of the Titan? "
Azazel muttered.
"Why … are you unwilling?"
Eve raised her voice slightly.
Azazel was speechless.
He looked at Eve's expression that he could not tell what she was feeling, and he thought of his miserable situation a few years ago. He suddenly shuddered.
Then, the Demon God snorted coldly and replied awkwardly, "It's just the bloodline of the Titan.
"Isn't it just a demon with the Titan's bloodline? Hmph … I-I'll summon it now …"
The bloodline of the Titan also existed in some demons.
Although rare, it was not difficult for the Demon God to find.
Seeing that Azazel admitted defeat, Eve temporarily relaxed some of his summoning restrictions, and the Demon God quickly summoned three high-level demons that were much more pleasing to the eye than ordinary people.
They were all Gold-rank demons.
And from a human perspective, they were all very mighty. At the same time, they had a huge body like the Titan.
"Not bad."
Looking at the demons' cool appearance and still somewhat dazed expressions, Eve nodded gently.
Then, she gently waved her hand and summoned a few demons into the tomb.
"Hmph, is there anything else?"
Seeing that Eve had summoned the demons, Azazel said with a stiff face.
"Nothing, you can continue to play with the Chosen Ones."
Eve replied.
After that, she dispersed the "mirror" in front of her.
Azazel in the Demon God's Maze was stunned, then he became furious.
"What do you mean by playing with the Chosen Ones? With those bugs?! Yuktrasir, you're insulting the great Demon God! "
Of course, he was just angry because he could not …
He roared angrily twice. Seeing that Eve had really completely cut off the connection, the Demon God who was forced to be an employee secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he changed his target and vented his anger on the players who were exploring the maze …
As for the method, it was naturally to increase the number and frequency of demons attacking the players' team.
…
Back to the other side.
It didn't take long for the three Gold-rank high-level demons to be teleported into the tomb by Eve.
Then, she casually limited the strength and sealed the mobility of these high-level demons who were trembling while looking at her. She then placed them in three directions of the sarcophagus.
It happened to be the place where the three bone dragons were originally guarding.
In a sense, it could be said that they had replaced the bone dragons and solved the problem of the final boss.
Of course, the strength of these demons was almost permanently sealed. If they were stronger, it would be difficult for the players to defeat them. Even if they could defeat them, the effort and reward would not be proportional.
But their mobility was relaxed. In Eve's setting, when the players reached the tomb, the demons' mobility would naturally be unlocked.
After that, it would be the game of the players.
After spending a little effort to "redesign" the tomb, Eve nodded with satisfaction.
This trip was complete.
The rest of the meat soup would be left for the players to drink. After all, the leeks would grow on them in the end.
When the dust settled, Eve took a deep look at the tomb again. Then, she transformed back into the wind and left.
However, just as she came to the passage outside the tomb, she sensed that there were two large groups of players whose average strength had reached the Silver level not far away.
Some of them were acquaintances.
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