Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio "Beef jerky …" Lucien's face twisted. If there was nothing wrong with his astrology, this black piece of meat should be Ramiro's separated body, which was used as a prop for resurrection. However, it was roasted by the girl as beef jerky …
For some reason, Lucien did not feel disgusted. Instead, he was amused.
Lucien thought to himself, Luckily, this is the Sonar River, where there are no piranhas. If it was eaten by wild dogs in the wild, Ramiro would have died with a grievance.
The red-eyed "girl" picked up the branch and stuffed the burnt piece of meat into her mouth. Lucien was dumbfounded. After chewing for a while, she touched her stomach unwillingly and said, "I'm so hungry."
Don't eat roadside food … Lucien was about to say something, but his words were stuck in his throat.
Blonde hair, red eyes, delicate face, regardless of gender, easily digested the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Knight … Lucien knew who this girl was.
"Alterna?" Lucien asked solemnly.
If this girl was Alterna, the Goddess of the Silver Moon, then the strange sense of intimacy and the inexplicable sense of being stared at when they passed by this place made sense.
The blonde girl stood up unsteadily and supported herself with the long sword wrapped in black flames. She looked at Lucien with no sense of unfamiliarity. She said with a bit of seriousness and a bit of complaint.
"I'm so hungry."
"What kind of food do you need? Fresh blood? The flesh and blood of the Heavenly Knight? " Lucien guessed the current situation of this "girl" who seemed to be Alterna. Was she still recovering from the fall of her level?
Hearing Lucien's question, the blonde "girl" frowned and thought for a while. Then she shook her head firmly and said, "Not good."
But you just roasted beef jerky … Although he was facing the most powerful being in the world, Lucien could not help but ask, "Then what do you want to eat? What can help you recover? "
The golden-haired "girl" still looked cold and serious, but her scarlet eyes suddenly glowed, "The Cheese that you imprisoned before."
Cheese? When did I imprison cheese? Lucien was at a loss for a moment, but he soon remembered. "Did you kill the Lord of Underworld?"
After coming to this world, he had only used the Imprisonment spell once, and that was when he helped Ell to imprison the Lord of Underworld.
The golden-haired "girl" nodded elegantly. "Yes, a cheese like him."
"Divinity? Any kind of divinity, or only the Silver Moon, Death and Resurrection? How much power do you have left? " How long can it last? "Lucien was pretty sure that she was Alterna, so he blurted out a series of questions.
After saying that, her body rippled like water and became more and more illusory. Her red eyes were half-closed. "I need to sleep for a while. Watch out for One-eyed."
Hardly had she finished her sentence when Alterna turned into a streak of silver moonlight and darted at Lucien at an indescribable speed. Before he realized what was going on, Alterna had crawled into his left hand.
A boundless and sacred willpower came out of nowhere and suppressed Lucien's mind. When he woke up and looked at his left hand, he found that there was a clear and dreamy Silver Moon on the back of his hand. Then, the Silver Moon gradually dimmed and melted into his skin. There was no trace of it anymore.
Taking a breath, Lucien was rather shocked by the form of a demigod. She could live in his flesh and blood like that, which seemed to be something that no real substance could do. However, if it was a soul, willpower, or spiritual mark, what she did just now was undoubtedly a real substance and could even digest flesh and blood!
Concentrating his spiritual power, Lucien examined his left hand carefully. After a while, he finally sensed that the terrifying willpower was vaguely entrenched in the flesh on the back of his hand.
Lucien tried to wake up Alterna to learn what was going on, but she was still as unresponsive as before, as if she had really fallen into a deep sleep and refused to be disturbed.
As a result, Lucien had to infer what happened based on what Alterna said and how she behaved earlier.
"Alterna felt very weak in her illusionary state just now. Her wounds and level seemed to have fallen very seriously. It couldn't be recovered in a short time. She even had to sleep to maintain herself. This can be proved by the fact that she killed the Lord of the Underworld.
"She must've kept an eye on the Lord of the Underworld for a long time, or she wouldn't have discovered the divine domain that the Lord of the Underworld had secretly moved here. Well, maybe she was the 'thing' that the Lord of the Underworld had picked up, but she never attacked 'delicious cheese', which means that she was either not confident to kill the Lord of the Underworld at all, or she only had the strength for one attack and was waiting for an opportunity to kill the Lord of the Underworld in case other false gods noticed her.
"Since she was able to break the confinement and kill the Lord of the Underworld in the end, it can be concluded that she was in the latter situation. So to speak, now that she has absorbed the godhood of death, she should be able to accumulate enough strength to attack again after a period of sleep. In order to recover more and even return to the level of a demigod, she must absorb enough similar 'godhood'. Well, if she can find the mysterious existence of the World of Souls and let her absorb it, she should be able to recover in the shortest time possible. "
Lucien knew very well that as long as the Silver Moon did not fall, the God of Moon would not die. However, it seemed that Alterna did not intend to die right away and return from the 'void'. Perhaps that would take too much time, even for the God of the Silver Moon, who was immortal, to do so.
"'Be careful of the one-eyed man' … Who is the one-eyed man? Why is the God of the Silver Moon so careful?" Lucien frowned, thinking about the last sentence that Alterna said.
Suddenly, Lucien raised his head and looked in the direction of the Temple of War. "The statue of Antanas, the Lord of War, is a middle-aged man with a one-eyed man. Is Alterna talking about him? Did he learn about the existence of 'Alterna' from the Lord of the Underworld and want to absorb her? Considering Alterna's current situation, it's reasonable that she should be careful of him. But there's no need to remind me. I'm not going to mess with Antanas. Even if Ell wanted to kill him, it would be the senior-rank Francis and Jacob who would do it. It has nothing to do with me. "
Also, Lucien knew that vampires were very proud. As their primordial ancestor, Alterna should be the same. Even though she was severely injured and her rank had fallen, she still acted cautiously, but she would not be afraid of a "small" Lord of War.
"Unless … something else is going on." Lucien's expression became serious. He had guessed something.
Shaking his head and calming himself down, Lucien looked at his left hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "Does this mean that I now have the 'Left Hand of God'?"
At this time, Lucien's expression changed. He immediately activated the mask and turned into a fish, hiding in the water plants.
In the divine realm that was about to collapse completely, a cloud of dark mist flew out and landed in the water. Francis's figure appeared.
His face was very pale, as if he had been seriously injured. However, his eyes, expression, and movements showed that he was quite excited. It seemed that he had gained a lot in the palace of the Lord of the Underworld.
Francis looked back at the collapsing underworld and carefully checked the surroundings. He sighed and shook his head, "It's a pity that a talent like Leviathan died here."
It seemed that Francis thought that Leviathan and Anheuse, who did not escape in time, had died in the collapse of the underworld.
Lucien, on the other hand, had no intention of coming out to meet the little fish in the water. After meeting Ramiro and Alterna, Lucien had made up his mind to give up the identity of Leviathan and the experiment of observing the changes of the gods at a close distance. Lucien had completely turned into the darkness and blended into the crowd.
"Ramiro, the night watcher, is missing, and Ell has absorbed the divinity of the God of Moon. These things will probably attract the attention of the Church. They will send more powerful figures here, including the Grand Cardinals. By then, as Ell's disciple, I will definitely be the target of investigation. If I'm not careful enough, I will be exposed. Also, Alterna of the Silver Moon is indeed with me. If Prince Dracula and the others come to investigate, they will probably sense something from me. "
"So, I might as well take this opportunity to fake my death and become an ordinary person, hiding in the sea of people. Without any clues, the legendary figures will not ask an ordinary person for information."
"But this is not a long-term solution. The longer I stay here, the more 'hungry' Alterna of the Silver Moon will be. Also, these cities and villages are not big. If a legendary figure swept through every inch of this place like Prince Dracula, I will also be exposed. So, turning into the dark is the first step, and making a big deal out of this is the second step. As long as this thing is big enough to attract the attention of the Congress, I will be able to contact the organization."
"Also, even if I am too far away to attract the attention of the Congress, I will still be able to attract more night watchers and sky- Knight. By then, as long as they make a move and expose their identities, I will secretly follow one of them and interrogate him about the area controlled by the Congress. I don't believe that every night watcher has the same ability as Ramiro! "
Without any hesitation, Lucien suppressed his desire for research and temporarily gave up on Ell's experiment of becoming a god.
After confirming that no one was alive, Lucien quickly swam downstream, while Lucien quietly swam to the shore and blended into the city of Husum as an ordinary person. Using Hint and other spells, he obtained the right of residence.
…
"Have you heard? Not long ago, there were black, white and grey waves in the Solna River. There were some undead, rotten monsters in the river! "A white-haired old man grabbed a few people and said mysteriously.
"Really?" The monotonous lives of these ordinary people made them very interested in such rumors.
The white-haired old man said with certainty, "I heard it from others, but it was the priest of the God of Love and Beauty who saw it with her own eyes! Also, there was a real Silver Moon under the river! Not a reflection! "
"Tell us, which part of the river?" A strong man on the dock asked.
The white-haired old man looked around and lowered his voice, "The part next to the Temple of War."
"Is it the God of Redemption who took away the divinity of the God of Moon and came back for the Lord of War?" The short man who was rolling his eyes gasped.
The white-haired old man said alertly, "Maybe."
After talking for a while, he found an excuse and left quickly in case he was targeted.
In a dark corner, the white-haired old man turned into an ordinary man. It was Lucien who was hiding in the city of Husum.
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