Volume 6 Agate Chapter 611 I will end this era
Chen Lun looked at the three distressed ladies' receding backs and let out a long sigh.
'This is the first step.'
He thought to himself.
It is not an easy task to plot the murder of Emperor Andre the Great.
His Majesty Conrad once gave a warning.
Although the Sun King is not the King of Angels, he is extremely good at fighting. At the end of the Fourth Era, Andre became famous through repeated battles, and in the Fifth Era, he dominated the continent for more than four thousand years.
With the S-class artifact [Sunshine Spear] in hand, the actual combat power of the Sun King is infinitely close to that of the Angel King. It would be a huge and fatal mistake to underestimate him.
At the same time, as the most important subordinate god under the command of Lie Fu, there must be other angels hidden behind the Sun King... This is the necessary protection given to the Sun King by Lie Fu in order to ensure his own stability.
Chen Lun remembered His Majesty Conrad's warning firmly.
Without this information, he might have made some low-level mistakes, but now he knew very well that only by going all out would he have a chance to kill Emperor Andre the Great and use this to threaten his father, thus gaining a glimmer of hope for himself, his subordinates, and even the entire world.
He divided his plan into three steps.
The first step is particularly important, which is to seek allies.
Chen Lun was able to defeat powerful enemies and overcome difficulties time and again by mobilizing people... He never thought that this was something shameful.
If a person is strong enough, perhaps these are not necessary.
But when you are weak, this will be a very useful method.
Although Chen Lun's current maximum combat power has reached the angel level, the next enemy he will face will be difficult for him to defeat by relying on personal strength.
Cooperation and alliance become necessary.
whoosh!
After stepping into the bronze gate, Chen Lun's figure flashed and he teleported directly to the bottom of the dark world.
This area, which was originally extremely dark, has now changed drastically.
The sky was full of cracks, and even had a big mouth. Bright and dazzling beams of light fell from it, illuminating the entire horizon.
The three layers of space that were shattered by the war of gods have merged and are gradually transforming into the shallow appearance of the spiritual world, becoming brighter, more transparent, and closer to the outline of the real world.
Jiaoyang was still holding the broken sword, sitting on the ground in the center.
Beside him, former Sun Pope Martin Gustave has been waiting, holding the "Awakening Truth" in his hand and praying quietly.
With the arrival of Chen Lun, Martin stopped reciting.
He turned around, revealing a surprised expression under his white wide-brimmed hat.
"Your Majesty Jack."
Martin greeted him and said in a deep voice:
"I have heard of your deeds even at the end of darkness..."
He shook his head and sighed.
"Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you know the truth... Father Lie has once again used his great power to tamper with the world's perception. The Empire's encirclement and suppression is really wrong. I have no sympathy for the fate of the Church of the Sun."
Chen Lun was silent for a while.
"When will Jiaoyang wake up?"
“Not sure yet.”
Martin shook his head.
"If Jiaoyang wakes up, please let Your Majesty Martin know."
"certainly."
Chen Lun gave these instructions, but he felt disappointed in his heart.
He glanced at Arnold who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and finally turned and left.
Shortly after Chen Lun left.
Jiaoyang opened his eyes.
He had actually awakened long ago, but just didn't want to face this friend.
"Lord, Emperor Andre once exiled you, and now he is willing to sacrifice hundreds of millions of mortals in the empire to stabilize the state of his father... Why don't you help His Majesty Jackspeight?"
Martin Gust hesitated for a moment before speaking in a low voice.
Arnold slowly stood up and looked up at the beam of light in the sky.
"I once hated Him, but not because of the exile, but because of the differences in philosophy and belief... I have seen the misery of the world, and He is still so pious, but He has never loved the so-called people."
He shook his head, looking disappointed.
"But no matter what, he is my father... I can't possibly help Jack kill his own father."
Martin Gustave lowered his head and sighed softly.
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Linbang Privet City, the hometown of Saint Ai.
A remote low-rent area.
In the shabby and dirty room on the second floor, a gray-haired old man was lying on the bed, his wrinkled face revealing pain and reluctance.
"Father, Brother Dagen has collected enough money and went to buy medicine from Dr. Loral. You just have to be patient, and you will recover soon..."
The young woman sat at the head of the bed and comforted him with a forced smile.
Her hair was dry, yellow and a little messy, and there were tear marks at the corners of her eyes.
"Don't waste your money, Kosa... There are thirty silver cups and eighty copper crowns hidden in the cookie jar behind the kitchen table. They are for you. Find a man to marry, and you can use the money to buy some household items."
The old man was breathing weakly and speaking with difficulty.
The daughter leaned over to his mouth and burst into tears after listening to it.
“Cough! Cough!!”
Suddenly, the old man started coughing violently, his eyes widened, and blood came out of his mouth.
"Father!"
The woman screamed, quickly stood up and wiped the blood spit out by the old man with a towel. Then she realized that this was not a solution, and ran outside in panic, shouting for help.
The old man was twitching alone in the room, wailing in pain.
Suddenly, the old man noticed something and looked to the side.
A long-haired man in a khaki cloak had sat on the chair beside the bed and was looking at him with pity.
"Angel..."
The old man murmured.
He had been influenced by it since he was a child and firmly believed that angels lived in the land of Saint Ai and that they would take all the dead to paradise.
"That was your daughter just now?"
Sid laughed.
The old man didn't know why, but he suddenly found that his pain disappeared and he could speak fluently... He smiled gratefully at the man and said with relief:
"Yes, angel, that is my daughter, Kosha."
"Very lively little fellow."
Sid picked up an apple from the table, cut off the skin and rotten parts with a knife, and handed it to the old man.
"Don't worry about her, she will live well... Eat, and I'll take you away after you finish."
"thank you."
The old man nodded gratefully.
He nibbled the apple slowly, savoring the deliciousness of his last moments.
After eating, he looked around again, as if trying to remember this poor but warm home in his mind.
Soon, the old man got up from the bed and followed Sid out of the room.
He finally stopped at the door, looked back, and saw his body still lying on the bed with a peaceful smile on his face.
After a moment.
Sid stood alone downstairs of the low-rent housing. He could hear a woman crying loudly on the second floor, but he looked calm.
"That old guy is tainted."
Sid spoke softly.
"So you destroyed his spirituality and stopped the uncontrolled mutation?"
A gentleman in a black hat appeared beside him, holding an ivory cane, and they looked up at the low-rent building together.
Sid nodded.
"I like this place, so I will try my best to let these dying mortals leave without pain and guide their souls to the kingdom of God."
After a while.
Chen Lun said in a deep voice:
"Your Majesty, I would like to ask you for a favor."
"I'm not going to do anything, Jack."
Sid said calmly.
He stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the woman on the second floor, and left dejectedly with the help of a slightly older man.
"This is a conflict between you and Emperor Andre the Great, and even Father Lie. I don't want to get involved... Although I sympathize with these ordinary people, my ability is limited. The most I can do is to take care of Saint Ai's hometown."
Chen Lun's heart sank.
He opened his mouth, intending to make another attempt, but unexpectedly Sid turned to look at him, as if he had guessed what he was going to say.
"I don't care about the position of God at all, and I don't believe that you will be able to kill Ni Weng in the future, so let's just leave it at that and don't talk about it anymore."
Seeing this, Chen Lun said no more.
He took off his hat, slowly saluted the visitor, then took a step and disappeared on the spot.
After he left, Sid took out an unfinished history book and held a feather pen in his hand, but he didn't write for a long time.
After a while, He shook his head.
"Can the King of Cang Yi accomplish the feat that even Duke Huan failed to accomplish..."
Sid was silent for a moment, and finally put away the history book.
“Maybe try to trust Him for once.”
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"I'm sorry, Jack. I can't help you for now... The last oracle left by Lord Huan was for me to strictly guard the seal of the Eternal Sleeper. I can feel that Lord Huan values the Eternal Sleeper even more than other true gods. In order to ensure the stability of the seal, I cannot leave the Far East."
Chen Lun stood under the sacred tree and looked up.
The illusory yet eye-catching golden branches block out the sun, creating a spectacular sight.
The message from His Majesty Oscar echoed in my mind.
In addition to the three suffering ladies, the rescue plans all encountered setbacks, and he couldn't help but sigh.
'This first step is crucial, but more difficult than expected.'
Suddenly, he felt his shoulders sink.
When he turned around, he found a white cat with golden antlers standing on his shoulder, looking at him quietly with a pair of amber cat eyes.
"Don't worry, I will help you."
The white cat spoke slowly and lazily.
Chen Lun was stunned for a moment, then he smiled.
The originally depressed mood also eased a little.
"Thank you, Maggie."
The Cat God waved his paw, seemingly not caring.
Then Maggie jumped down from his shoulders and lay down under the sacred tree to sleep.
At this moment, another winged letter flew over from the horizon... Chen Lun recognized that this was a high-level magic called "Wind Letter Magic".
The envelope fell directly into his hands, and the flapping wings turned into phantoms and dissipated, leaving only a breeze on his face.
There was a flash of confusion in Chen Lun's eyes.
He opened the letter, glanced at it, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
This is a letter sent from the Meteor Tower. The writer is none other than Master Carmen's teacher, Ms. Fredetri.
The letter is concise and to the point, and the core meaning is one sentence:
"I will help you with your plan."
Finally, Ms. Fredetri also made it clear that this was an oracle from Mr. Jingyao, the true god of magic!
Chen Lun was surprised.
He turned to look at the white cat, and suddenly realized that the reason why Her Majesty Maggie offered to help him was probably because of Miss Nature's Holy Tree.
The true God of the path of sorrow and joy has been watching him silently!
Chen Lun took a deep breath.
Tap !
He tapped the lawn lightly with his white cane.
Boom——
Under the golden sacred tree, a white throne rises from the ground.
Chen Lun climbed the stairs against the wind and finally sat on the throne.
His calm eyes looked down upon the entire old spirit world, and he spoke slowly:
"Jackspeight, the Lord of the Spirit World and Fairyland, hereby declares that this era will end with me!"
In an instant.
Countless creatures in the old spirit world heard this peaceful oracle.
Wow!
The Darkspawn of the Nameless City stopped what they were doing and rushed to the streets and squares excitedly.
The cat residents of the cat town of Kazt, led by the high priest Daye, flocked to the foot of the White Tower.
The circus officials gathered at the White Tower.
Everyone looked towards Tianyuan at the same time, bowed down to the sacred tree and the white throne, and sang the name of the King of Blue Clothes loudly...
