Let me be more specific… It is the divinity of the "Ninth Authority: Panacea"— The aggregation of light balls behind the stars - "Star Map"! "interesting." Qi Ji nodded slightly, as if thinking about something. According to her original speculation, each deity holds a "power", and the "Ninth Power - Panacea" belongs to herself - the power of the original owner, the "Original Master". And this time, it was the first time that he encountered a divinity other than himself that originated from the "Ninth Authority: Panacea". She has gained a deeper understanding of authority and divinity. Authority is a supreme law that governs the operation of all things in this world; divinity is the measure of the degree to which intelligent beings have mastered authority. For example, gods have extremely abundant divinity, so they can delegate it to their subordinates, allowing them to be promoted to demigods - divine messengers; however, the divinity of demigods is relatively weak, and they cannot do similar things.
However, in essence, there should be no difference between gods and demigods. The only difference is the amount of divinity they possess. The number of powers is not necessarily limited, but it is likely to be countable and enumerable, otherwise there is no need to number them. "So it's normal for the Star Girl to have some of my divinity. After all, she is a subordinate of the original owner, so in theory she should be considered my 'divine messenger'." Qi Ji suddenly noticed a very noteworthy point: "But... isn't he a little too strong? He is only a demigod in terms of realm, but his strength can rival that of a true god..." Although no one knows how powerful real gods are, the power of the Star Girl is definitely much higher than that of ordinary demigods. They are completely on a different level, and the gap is even greater than that between mortals and angels. In other words, the original owner, the "Original Master", only gave up a part of his divinity and created a subordinate who was capable of rivaling the true God? "Tsk, the original owner's identity is becoming more and more confusing..." Just as he was about to restart the seal and put the star girl's hair back into the storage subspace, Qi Ji suddenly stopped. "Wait...what's going on?!" Staring at the hair in her palm, her eyes suddenly widened, as if she felt something incredible! The divine "Star Map" from the Star Girl seemed to have become a key, stirring up the secret memories that had been sealed deep in Qi Ji's mind... She realized that the shackles that had long sealed the memories in her mind that were most likely the original owner's memories - Once again loose. The last time he encountered such a situation was when Stio was wrapped in the ash of the "First Creator" and faced the incarnation of the mysterious evil god! "Is the 'panacea' divinity of others the second 'chance' that triggers my memory recovery?" She had an inexplicable feeling that as long as she slightly touched it with her mind, she would be able to make the seal in her mind release its contents again. This meant... she was one step closer to completely understanding the original owner's identity. After realizing this, her mood became very solemn, and she couldn't help feeling a little excited and nervous.
So, with extremely complicated emotions, she used her consciousness to touch the seal in her mind... In an instant, a vast amount of memories flooded into her mind frantically. ====================== I forgot to say yesterday: It’s a new week, please give me a like before going out~! Chapter 386: Darkness of the Sky Covering the Sun In the southern part of the Krestian Dynasty, near the "Unfrozen Lake" that never freezes, on the remote grasslands more than ten kilometers away from the capital Sophik. “Snap!” The silence in the air was broken by the sharp sound of something shattering, and then cracks of strange colors appeared out of nowhere, and a skinny and pale figure emerged from it. "Pfft!" The body covered in a purple-black robe fell onto the tender grass, and the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground echoed in the empty grassland. "Cough cough..." Fasti, a core member of the heretical "New World" sect of the "Reorganization Movement", one of the nine major churches and one of the four "high priests" and the "Secret Saint", knelt on the ground. His dry, thin, bony hands were pressed against his chest, and he was breathing heavily. "It's so dangerous, so dangerous..." The purple-black robe of this "Chaos" saint was tattered and torn, and his sickly pale skin was covered with fine scars. He gasped for a long time without the image of a person of high rank, mumbling something incoherently, his harsh and cold face filled with the luck of surviving a calamity. Closing his sunken eyes, he used meditation to calm his spirit, which was restless and on the verge of losing control due to excessive exploitation. After his body and mind were relaxed, he slowly opened his eyelids and stood up with a slightly shaky movement. "What a close call... If those people weren't so unfamiliar with each other and didn't cooperate closely enough, I would have been in trouble..." Before this action, he had already anticipated the situation that he would be besieged by many legendary powerful men, so he prayed to the "True Will" of Fusa in advance: as long as he recited His name, He would bestow divine grace and help him escape danger. But who would have thought that the female extraordinary being with long black hair...either a smelter or a saint, actually saw through his plan and suddenly attacked before he finished chanting the honorable name of Fusa's "True Will", interrupting his prayer directly! The other official legendary strongmen also took this opportunity to react and joined forces to launch a powerful attack on him. Even if you are in an independent secret realm with home advantage, you will not be able to escape death if you are hit by such a fierce attack! Fortunately, those officially legendary strongmen did not belong to the same organization, and they did not have enough understanding of each other's methods, which caused the multiple attacks to interfere with each other, thus revealing a momentary flaw. Fortunately, I was quick and decisive enough. In that incredibly short moment, he acted decisively, withstood the fierce and scorching energy, seized the opportunity to survive, and then used the aftermath of the attack to tear open a hole in the space and escape into the great secret realm. Escape at the critical moment! "Humph, you guys think you can take me down?" After calming down, Fasti stood up straight, with his hands behind his waist. His face regained its arrogance and pride, with a scornful arc at the corner of his mouth: "When it comes to spatial transfer, even a demigod wouldn't dare to underestimate me, the Secret Saint!"
Just as he was feeling proud of himself, a faint emerald green arc of light suddenly rose from the distant horizon and was getting closer and closer. Fasti noticed it immediately, and immediately put away the contemptuous smile on his face, put on a stern and majestic expression, and watched the arc of light approaching. Before long, the arc of light moved along the ground, across a long distance, and arrived in front of him, and instantly stopped on the grass about ten meters in front of him. "Welcome back, Master Fasti!" The green light faded, and a figure kneeling on one knee appeared on the grass, with his head lowered and his fists clenched forward, shouting in a loud but not very sincere voice. "stand up." Fasti said in a cold voice, and the kneeling figure stood up in response, standing straight in front of him, looking straight at Fasti's face without any hesitation. This is a middle-aged man of medium build, wearing a classical and luxurious court dress that is different from the style of the glorious Plantagenet Empire. He has a sword on his left waist and a solemn face: "Respected Lord Fasti, I am here to ask you on behalf of His Majesty Amantis: Has the head of the leader of the Glorious Plantagenet Empire been taken?" Hearing such a straightforward question, Fasti's face immediately turned awkward, his eyes turned slightly to one side, he coughed a few times and said in a slightly lower voice: "Ahem, let's explain this matter slowly after we get back..." …… ………… …… The Templar Empire, East Woshu County, Stio. Although it is already summer, the sky is covered with thick dark clouds, which are contrary to the normal climate conditions. The clouds block out the strong sunshine in the afternoon, but cannot block the unbearable high temperature. Instead, the air becomes even more stuffy and irritating. The continuous drizzle fell from the dark sky, like layers of thin gauze, gently and continuously brushing over everything on the earth, causing ripples in the shallow puddles on the grassland, courtyard and steps. The heavy rain could not take away the heat accumulated between the earth and the dark clouds, but it gave people a feeling of suffocation and dullness. In the luxurious villa with a classical style at the core of Iris Manor, Baron Luncy Iris, who had just inherited the title of his father Edward, stood in the center of the hall behind the main entrance. With his hands behind his waist, his delicate and fair face had a gloomy and expressionless look. "Master...Miss, uh, Master, what can I do for you?" The old butler who had worked in the Iris family for more than twenty years stood in front of Lunxi, his old and wrinkled face full of confusion, and he looked at the new head of the family in front of him carefully. Lunxi was dressed very strangely now, wearing a dark-colored suit, which was fine, but it was the simplest and cheapest kind. Her long chestnut hair was not tied up, but simply tied into a low ponytail. Compared to a young lady of noble birth, she now looked more like an ordinary girl from a common family. Just as confused as the old butler were the large group of servants and domestic servants behind him. Yes, now all the people in the Iris Manor are here, from the butler and the butler's assistant to the maids who serve tea and water, the domestic servants, the security guards, and even the cooks, the laundry women, the coachmen, in short, all the people who have been receiving the Iris family's salary for a long time are here. Dozens of people crowded into the hall, making the originally spacious space seem a little cramped. None of them knew what was going on. They only knew that the new owner suddenly asked them to gather in the hallway, saying that he had something very important to announce.
No matter how important it is, you wouldn't call the strong men who carry the horse feed as well, right? If you have anything to say, can't you just talk to the butler directly? This is the doubt hanging over everyone's mind. While everyone was confused, the new family head, Lunsi Iris, who had a terribly gloomy face, finally spoke: "Is everything ready?" Perhaps because she hadn't spoken for a long time, her voice was a little hoarse and had a slight nasal tone. The butler turned around and looked around at the crowd, quickly counted the heads, then turned around and nodded respectfully: "Everything is ready, Patriarch." Lunxi pondered for a moment, then fell silent, not knowing why. His dark green eyes narrowed into a line and his lips pursed. As if he was hesitating about something. The butler maintained his professionalism and said nothing. He and the servants behind him just stared at her quietly, waiting for the decision of the new young head of the family. After an unknown amount of time, with the sound of rain falling outside the French window, she reached into her coat pocket and took out a bunch of keys and handed them to the housekeeper: "Here is the key to the warehouse. Divide the stuff inside between you and the others. There is no need to fight over it. With so few people we can't take it all." "……what?!" The old butler's eyes widened, and extreme shock, astonishment, and doubt immediately appeared on his eyebrows: "Master, what do you mean?" Lunxi ignored him, threw the key directly into the butler's arms, and said coldly: "You're fired." Before the servants could comprehend the meaning of this sentence, she emphasized the words again, emphasizing each word: "All." "Boom!!!" A bright, pale white lightning suddenly exploded in the dark clouds, dyeing the gray and yellow exterior walls of the Iris Mansion into a pure snow-white. The rain is still falling. …… ………… …… "The forbidden zone of civilization", "the wilderness of chaos", "the place where reason evaporates", "the deformed earth" - the gray-white forest under the lead-black clouds. On the ancient ruins with a strange style, huge scale and desolate atmosphere, a circular pit with a diameter of several hundred meters has dug out a very conspicuous large area, which is shocking. "brush--"
The eerie silence lasted for an unknown amount of time before a deep red shadow suddenly emerged from the bottomless darkness of the round pit, rushed up from the edge of the pit, and then went off in a straight line into the distance. There were a lot of buildings and collapsed ruins along the way, but none of them could hinder the progress of the shadow - it was like a virtual image that did not exist, penetrating all matter without any resistance and leaving the round pit at an extremely fast speed. Nearly ten minutes later, Shadow arrived at the edge of the ruins and slowed down and stopped in front of a gray-white deformed giant tree that had suddenly grown lush. "Fuck!" The shadow shrank rapidly, the crimson faded quickly, and soon a slender and thin figure was revealed. Hill held "Shadow in the Moonlight" in his left hand and exhaled deeply, with uncontrollable fatigue in his eyes: