Chapter 180 A Holy Son

Su Lun and the others stayed in the apartment, waiting to see how Ruin's situation changed today.

Last night's battle in the wealthy district of North City was earth-shattering. The private estates and mansions of the nobles were largely destroyed, leaving a scene of devastation. In contrast, although many people died in the South City's civilian district, the city itself was not damaged too badly.

After dawn, light dispelled the darkness and terror.

People who had been frightened all night gradually took to the streets, starting to clear rubble and the corpses of the zombie spawn.

Steam-powered vehicles hauled away the stones, and washed away the crimson stains with clean water. Even the small vendors selling fruits and vegetables opened their doors for business...

As long as people didn't die, life would go on.

Although last night's disaster had almost caused all of Lindon's public departments to collapse, the provisional parliament reacted quickly and efficiently. Before long, patrolling mounted police were on the streets. They maintained order after the disaster, and also upheld the people's morale.

...

After fighting all night, Su Lun felt his stomach was empty.

He wasn't expecting to go to a restaurant anytime soon. Fortunately, the war factory in the Little Void Realm had chefs and ample food reserves.

So, Su Lun conveniently prepared a sumptuous breakfast and set it on the dining table in the apartment.

The three of them sat at the table, and even though Miss Ghost didn't need to eat, she still occupied a seat.

Just as they were about to eat, Mr. Mirror seemed to remember something and glanced at Su Lun.

Su Lun immediately understood and smiled, "I'll go down."

There was a guest downstairs who wasn't a guest.

He had sensed her presence a long time ago. After the meeting, Pandora went out, wandered around, and then lingered downstairs. She seemed to be hesitating about where to go, or perhaps she was hesitant and had something she wanted to come back and say.

Since she hadn't made up her mind, Su Lun didn't want to disturb her.

Since they were having breakfast, he thought he might as well invite her up.

Su Lun opened the door and went out, walking downstairs. He immediately saw Pandora standing by the balcony on the second floor, enjoying the breeze.

Although she was covered by a cloak, he could still see half of her exquisite face.

Compared to the last time he saw her, Su Lun could clearly feel that her soul fluctuations were much stronger, and the otherworldly aura of a god on her was becoming increasingly ethereal.

She leaned against the white stone railing, as if blending into the background of the entire city. She gave people the feeling of a beauty in an oil painting, one who could only be admired from a distance and could not be touched, exuding aloofness and mystery.

But Su Lun also knew that this Miss Pandora's personality wasn't as cold as it seemed.

She was actually quite easy to get along with.

He walked over and greeted her with a smile, "Miss Pandora, if you haven't had breakfast, may I invite you to join us for a meal?"

His tone wasn't distant, more like greeting a friend.

After all, he had researched her body, so even if they hadn't seen each other for a long time, they couldn't be too formal.

Pandora took off her cloak, the wind blowing her hair. A light smile appeared on her flawless face, "No, thank you. I came back just to tell you something."

She was waiting for me?

Su Lun was slightly surprised.

But that shallow smile in her eyes was incredibly charming, and he instinctively twitched at the corner of his eye when he saw it.

Su Lun remembered that he had been caught off guard like this the last time they parted on the ship.

Pandora saw the momentary unnaturalness in his expression and responded with a meaningful smile.

However, this time she didn't intend to play any charming tricks. Instead, she pointed to the suitcase placed beside her and said, "This is for you. Please keep it safe for me."

Su Lun looked slightly surprised and glanced at her questioningly, "Huh?"

Although he hadn't opened it, he guessed that it was likely the faith stele. This kind of divine object contained too high a level of law, so it couldn't be put into a storage space and had to be carried with her.

Pandora's appearance was crucial to being able to easily kill the [Sea Giant Clarence] last night. This stele was useless to others, so it naturally fell into her hands. It also contained the remnant power of faith of that outer god, which was of great benefit to her.

So Su Lun was also puzzled as to why she would hand it over to him for safekeeping.

Unexpectedly, Pandora then made a request that surprised him greatly.

She said, "This stele is a vessel of an ancient god, much better than the vessel I carried faith in before. Its future potential will also be higher. I've entrusted my natal soul to this stele. I am now also the God of Calamity. The remaining believers of that outer god are now also my believers, and they will no longer cause trouble..."

Su Lun listened with a slightly strange expression.

Although he had known she had this ability for a long time, he couldn't help but sigh when he heard that she had become the God of Calamity again.

He always felt that the "faith stealing" ability that his teacher and his wife had created for this Miss Pandora was a super bug.

Other pseudo-gods worked hard for thousands of years, recruiting believers of all kinds, just to accumulate faith, and she just plundered it directly.

It was normal to switch to a better vessel...

But in an instant, a flash of inspiration struck his mind.

Su Lun's expression immediately froze.

Eh... that's not right!

Since she used this stele as her vessel, why would she entrust it to me for safekeeping?

The vessel was the "lifeline" of a god who walked the path of divinity. Before condensing a godhead, this was her most fatal weakness.

Just like before, that outer god clearly had the power to fight, and was even practically immortal. But after his vessel was found, the tables were immediately turned.

Giving this thing to someone else was the same as giving them her life.

Pandora was now a member of the Dawn, and was also an alchemical construct created by his teacher, and had a good relationship with Mr. Mirror...

But even so, Su Lun didn't think it should be like this.

And why him?

Even if she really wanted to entrust it to someone, it seemed that Mr. Mirror would be more suitable.

Pandora obviously guessed what Su Lun was thinking and explained, "I thought about it carefully just now. The plane invasion is a certainty now, and the future is going to be terrible. But as long as this stele is still there, I won't die. But higher gods have the ability to detect the source of faith. If a true god descends, my situation will be very dangerous..."

As soon as she said this, Su Lun instantly understood.

The outer god's stele was discovered by Pestoa.

So, no matter where it was hidden, it would be fatal once it was discovered.

Pandora continued, "I don't trust leaving this stele anywhere else, but your Little Void Realm can block faith detection. So, I'm counting on you."

"..."

When Su Lun heard this, he realized that was the reason.

No wonder she would make such a decision.

But even though she said that, Su Lun still felt that something was strange.

Although it was indeed safe, wasn't Pandora handing over her lifeline to him in advance?

Didn't that mean...

He could use this to threaten her and make her do anything, and she couldn't refuse?

Although Su Lun didn't have those strange thoughts.

But the plot had already reached this point, so he filled in the blanks himself.

Pandora looked at him, slightly distracted. Her beautiful eyes sparkled, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

The smile seemed to see through someone's unbridled thoughts, but also seemed not to care at all.

She then asked, "Can you help me with this?"

Sometimes, trust might just be a thought.

She was originally an alchemical construct, existing in solitude.

It seemed that only now, after a long millennium, did she feel a connection to this world.

Pandora trusted him so much, and there were so many relationships involved, so Su Lun naturally couldn't refuse and replied, "Of course."

As he spoke, he took the box that was related to Pandora's life and put it into the Little Void Realm.

Although leaving it was a request, Su Lun still asked, "Want to have breakfast together?"

Pandora shook her head and pulled up her cloak again, "No, thank you. I have to go back to the Northern Four Kingdoms. The foundation of faith there is not strong enough. If you need me, just let me know using the communicator. My spiritual will can descend on the stele at any time."

"Oh."

Su Lun listened, waved goodbye politely, and said courteously, "Then take care. Miss Pandora."

Pandora smiled slightly, turned to leave, but suddenly seemed to think of something and added, "When I digest the power of faith I gained this time, my main body will probably be able to descend at the stele. If necessary, you can also summon me with a summoning ritual."

"Okay..."

Su Lun nodded as he listened.

But when he thought about it again, something seemed wrong.

There was originally nothing wrong with these words, but combined with the subtle smile when she turned her head, he suddenly felt like there was some other implication.

What could her main body do when it descended?

Could she... research her alchemical body?

When he looked again, she had already disappeared from sight.

However, when he thought about research, Su Lun was really interested in Pandora's alchemical body.

The more he understood about alchemy, the more he felt that Pandora's body itself was a great treasure.

Just then, a figure ghosted out beside Su Lun.

He couldn't have missed that this Miss Ghost had been curiously peeking all along.

Pestoa rested her chin on her hand, looking at the corner where Pandora had disappeared in the distance, and said, "I quite like that Miss Pandora."

Su Lun asked curiously, "Why?"

Pestoa said, "Just because. I just feel she's very kind, like a sister."

Su Lun smiled as he listened.

...

Just as Su Lun and the others were having breakfast, the opposition, led by Archduke Raphael, successfully took over all of Ruin's political power. The Bonaparte royal family completely lost its supreme imperial power.

The other three of the previous six councilors had almost all been exterminated.

Without political enemies to obstruct them, the execution efficiency of policies was much higher.

Although Lindon had experienced an unprecedented disaster, reconstruction and recovery work was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Although there was a slight accident, with Queen Charlotte opening a spatial plane channel.

But for now, it didn't seem to have any impact.

After all, plane channels were too distant for everyone. Not everyone was like Mr. Mirror, who clearly knew what this meant and what serious consequences it would bring.

Even if a few people guessed that it would cause devastating disasters to the plane, they wouldn't say it.

The topic of plane invasion was too hopeless to be reversed by human power.

Life had to go on, and spreading panic was meaningless.

The most urgent task was to determine the future division of power in Ruin, so that this ancient empire could be reborn after the disaster.

The Frederick Palace had been taken over by the opposition.

Several councilors were fiercely discussing the future imperial plan in the conference hall.

At the same time, in a closed room, Queen Charlotte sat blankly on a chair.

All the jewelry on her body had been taken away, and everything in the room had been carefully checked.

She was alone here.

It was like a cage.

But after all, she was royalty, and no one dared to subject her to torture.

Even if her crime was enough to send her to the gallows a hundred times, it would have to be after a trial.

Coming back to her senses, Queen Charlotte realized that she had become a prisoner.

Looking back on her life, she had once possessed supreme power, but now she had completely lost it, and she was so unwilling.

Queen Charlotte stared blankly at the ceiling.

Unexpectedly, a hole suddenly appeared in the ceiling at this moment.

A young man covered in holy light slowly descended onto the woolen carpet in the room, as if a celestial being had descended to earth.

The guards outside the door didn't notice an intruder in the room at all.

Queen Charlotte was shocked. Before she could figure out who this was, she found that a vertical pupil had opened between the person's eyebrows.

That eye seemed to have magic, and it instantly made her lose consciousness.

After a long while.

The three-eyed young man retracted his hand from Queen Charlotte's head, as if he had obtained the information he wanted.

But his brows furrowed, and he muttered to himself, "The God-Sealing Coffin that seals the Holy Ancestor is indeed in the hands of the Bonaparte royal family, but it has been lost for hundreds of years? It's suspected to have disappeared along with the Mirror Library? 'Phantom Thief' Kit... isn't that a member of the Dawn?"

After soul-searching, the three-eyed young man was first overjoyed, thinking that he had completed the mission of the clan's god so easily.

Unexpectedly, the news was confirmed, but the item was missing.

The only useful information he got was that the Mirror Library had disappeared for hundreds of years. And the first person to discover it was the famous 'Phantom Thief' Kurtis M. Kit in Lindon.

He thought of something, his eyes rolled, and he muttered to himself, "It seems that the [Hanged Man Tarot Card] is also in Kit's hands... tsk, tsk, that saves me the trouble of finding someone."

As he spoke, the figure had already disappeared from the room.

Queen Charlotte was still sitting dazedly on the chair, her eyes having lost their luster.

...

Su Lun and the others stayed in the apartment.

At noon, the *Lindon Metropolitan Daily* was printed.

The contents of the newspaper were all about the disaster last night.

It described, in the tone of a victor, a series of evil consequences caused by previously supporting the *Freedom of Faith Act*, red death disease, scarlet potions, zombie tides, etc... all of which were said to be conspiracies of the royal family and those councilors.

Reading this newspaper made it seem as if the old woman of the Bonaparte royal family was the incarnation of a demon.

This newspaper was not only for the people of Lindon, but also to eliminate the influence of those political enemies in the various territories of Ruin.

Of course, the newspaper content ignored the factional political games behind this great disaster.

But it didn't matter anymore.

After all, it was the truth, and it had already passed.

And another major piece of news was that Archduke Raphael had been elected Speaker of the National Assembly and served as the interim head of the Ruin Empire.

Then, the first thing this head of state did upon taking office was to order the immediate abolition of faith-related laws. Then, he immediately sent out Mechanical Alchemists to hunt down believers of various outer god sects throughout the city, destroy religious buildings, and eliminate the growing soil of outer god sects.

In general, it was about what they had guessed.

On the sofa, Su Lun and the others were reading the newspaper.

Looking at Raphael's election as the interim head of state, Chitiao couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Archduke Raphael was really hiding it deep. Even in that fierce battle last night, he was still holding back, only sending ten thousand Mechanical Alchemists. I didn't expect that after the victory, several hundred-thousand-strong mechanical legions suddenly emerged in the city... ha!"

"Indeed."

Su Lun also echoed.

Hiding his military strength clearly meant guarding against even his allies.

It was also with this method that he was elected interim head of state.

However, it had to be admitted that Raphael did have the military strength to crush his peers.

A few years ago, the PX911 was still a laboratory-level Mechanical Alchemist, but now it had been mass-produced, and the number was so astonishing.

Although the single super Mechanical Alchemist only had the combat power of the Third or Fourth Order, what was the concept of hundreds of thousands?

This could almost sweep any lord in Ruin.

Mass-produced Mechanical Alchemists had far too many advantages over traditional knights, who took ten or twenty years to train.

As for battle damage, as long as the materials were still there, they could be returned to the furnace and become a new one.

From this point of view, no one in Ruin could head-to-head with Archduke Raphael.

But what Su Lun saw was something else. He sighed and said, "So rich and powerful... The manufacturing cost of Mechanical Alchemists of this scale is simply astronomical. I wonder how much money Raphael has."

Money?

Chitiao suddenly became interested when she heard this.

She turned to look at Su Lun, eager to try, "Didn't you say that Raphael has a secret base on Gold Digging Island? Why don't we go and rob it?"

When Su Lun heard this, the pirate blood in his body began to stir again, and he replied, "We can try?"

They had all come from the old Lindon slavery mine, and they didn't have any good feelings for Archduke Raphael.

Moreover, Archduke Raphael had been involved behind the scenes in several assassinations by Young Master William, so they had formed a deadly feud. If they really went to rob him, Su Lun wouldn't have any psychological burden at all.

Mr. Mirror, who was next to them, listened to the two of them hitting it off and already starting to conspire, smiled and didn't say anything.

She carefully looked at the contents of the newspaper, wondering what she was thinking.

...

They had read the newspaper and waited for almost all the news they should have waited for.

They weren't interested in Lindon's chaos, and their plan was to leave today.

But Mr. Mirror wasn't in a hurry to leave, as if she hadn't waited for the news she was waiting for.

Su Lun and Chitiao weren't in a hurry either, so they planned on the sofa.

Time passed like this for another half day.

Just as the sun was setting, Mr. Mirror suddenly stopped flipping through the newspaper and her eyes sharpened, "Here it comes!"

Su Lun didn't know who she was talking about, but he also sensed something.

In his soul perception, a very special soul fluctuation appeared downstairs in the apartment.

Crow Da Ye on his shoulder also cawed, obviously indicating that the visitor wasn't friendly.

Chitiao, on the side, also quietly placed her hand on the hilt of her sword.

After a few breaths, there was no knock on the door.

A hole suddenly appeared in the wall of the room.

An uninvited guest walked in directly with an arrogant face.

He seemed to know that Mr. Mirror was an Eighth-Order professional, but there wasn't any fear on his face, only a condescending scrutiny.

"Hey, you're very rude. Don't you know how to knock on the door before entering!"

Chitiao wouldn't put up with this rude guy, and she drew her sword with lightning speed. With a "clang," a sword qi slashed over.

She had a Clear Sword Heart and could distinguish good from evil simply by sensing the aura.

However, a bizarre scene unfolded before their eyes.

With a "swoosh," the sword qi slashed out, and the vertical pupil between the visitor's eyebrows shrank. The sword qi actually disappeared completely!

It wasn't blocked, nor was it avoided, it just disappeared completely!

"How is this possible?"

Su Lun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was greatly surprised.

The scene before him exceeded his knowledge of conventional formulas.

How did this person do it?

Even if it was just a casual slash from Chitiao, it shouldn't have been blocked like this.

It seemed like... the sword qi had been decomposed?

Although he was very arrogant, this guy did have the capital to be arrogant.

Before he could wonder too much, Mr. Mirror saw something and revealed the secret, "[S-009-Omniscient True Understanding], your talent is very powerful."

Hearing this, the pale-faced young man with the vertical pupil between his eyebrows revealed a smug smile and said arrogantly, "The leader of the Dawn has extraordinary knowledge. However, I want to correct you. I have not only awakened the divine-level talent [Omniscient True Understanding], but also awakened my ancestral bloodline."

As he spoke, he scanned Su Lun and the others with the pupil between his eyebrows and said condescendingly, "Let me introduce myself. I am the omniscient and omnipotent 'Celestial Clan.' Your strength is not weak, so you are qualified to know my name. Remember it well, I am Frank McAdam, the only Holy Son of the Celestial Clan in this plane."

Listening to this explosive self-introduction, the expressions of Su Lun and the others became playful.

So it was this guy who provoked fate and caused the old woman to activate the plane key?

They didn't have any clues before, but they didn't expect him to actually deliver himself to their door?

After this person reported his identity, the atmosphere instantly became subtle.

Although he was arrogant, the three of them were patient and continued to watch him perform.

Su Lun remained calm. With his Omniscient Eye, he saw that the layer of holy light on Frank's surface was clearly a symbol of divine protection.

In other words, this guy could summon the will of a god to descend.

He wasn't easy to kill...

He could see it, and Mr. Mirror obviously could as well.

For a time, the room fell silent and became slightly awkward.

This Frank thought that they didn't know the meaning of the Celestial Clan, and he explained with an arrogant expression, "Oh, you may not know what the great 'Celestial Clan' means. But you should have heard about what happened in the palace last night, right? The plane channel opened by Queen Charlotte leads to my Celestial Clan's plane. Before long, my clansmen will descend upon this plane. At that time, you will see what a true god is!"

"..."

Su Lun understood.

After all, this so-called Holy Son wasn't some great aristocrat and didn't have his own intelligence network.

His source of information was probably incorrect and mixed information from some intelligence merchants.

He obviously didn't know that Mr. Mirror was the daughter of Isaac, nor did he know what means the Dawn used to kill that outer god.

He probably regarded the Dawn as an ordinary folk alchemy organization and Mr. Mirror as an Eighth-Order professional like Oleg, the King of the North Sea, who didn't have much of a background.

As for his proud "S"-level talent?

The talents of the three people here were not necessarily worse than his.

...

The three remained silent, watching quietly, and also wanted to hear about what this "Celestial Clan" was all about.

At this time, Mr. Mirror asked without any emotional fluctuations, "So... what is your purpose in coming here?"

Frank didn't seem to think it was necessary to beat around the bush, and he said directly, "Your strength is not bad. I need a few subordinates now."

Frank wasn't stupid. Although he had contacted his clansmen in the main plane, everything still depended on strength and resources.

Now he also knew the special nature of the alchemy plane through the will of the ancestral god who had descended from the clan.

Since he was in this "treasure house," he had to gather various resources and treasures as much as possible before other clansmen came.

This way, he would have more say in the future.

Of course, the premise was to complete the mission that the clan had given him to investigate the whereabouts of several treasures.

Su Lun and the others were silent again as they listened.

So that was the idea.

Heh.

Frank saw that Su Lun and the others still hadn't expressed their opinions. Although he felt that something seemed strange, he continued, "As long as you are loyal to me, I can provide you with enough resources for advancement."

As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Mirror and said nonchalantly, "You should be lacking the [Cosmic Origin Essence] needed to advance to the Ninth Order, right? As long as you follow me, I can provide you with all the resources needed to advance to the Ninth Order. If you are loyal enough to my Celestial Clan, I can let the ancestor give you some pointers, so that you may even be able to glimpse the mysteries of the god level in the future..."

He also looked at Su Lun and Chitiao and thought of the information he had obtained from the information merchant. He also said, "As for you two, your talents are not bad, and I guarantee that you can advance to the Eighth Order."

...

The conditions offered were indeed very tempting.

It was hard to say whether the [Cosmic Origin Essence] could still be found in this plane. It was actually a treasure that had trapped countless Eighth-Order professionals, and he was saying that he would give it away just like that.

This promise was not simple.

But after listening to it, Su Lun didn't feel that this guy was drawing a big cake or bragging.

Having seen true gods, they knew that what Frank said was indeed not difficult for a civilization with a god level.

If it were someone else, they might have really agreed.

But how could they possibly do that!

Frank hadn't realized that the three people in front of him would be their Celestial Clan's mortal enemies in the future.

Mr. Mirror seemed to have guessed something and continued to probe, "Then, if we agree, what do we need to do?"

When Frank heard this, he thought that his recruitment conditions had moved the other party. He simply said, "Phantom Thief' Kit is a member of your organization, right? I want to know where he is now."

Mr. Mirror remained calm and asked in reply, "What does your Excellency want to do with him?"

Hearing this disrespectful tone of inquiry, Frank's face immediately darkened and he said coldly, "That's not for you to ask. Just tell me where he is!"

Mr. Mirror said "Oh" and suddenly formed a warlock's seal with her hands.

Seeing her reaction, Frank wasn't surprised at all. There was only a sneer on his face. He thought to himself, "Hmph, foolish!"

He thought it was a good opportunity to show these people a thing or two, otherwise these guys wouldn't know who they were facing.

However, in the next second, the contempt in his heart hadn't dissipated, and his expression suddenly changed drastically!

Mr. Mirror instantly condensed the warlock's seal and slapped the ground with one hand: "Mirror Image: God-Banning Barrier!"

In an instant, the huge room turned into a mirror house, isolating all contact with the outside world.

This also made Frank instantly lose contact with the gods!

...

Finally, they were making a move!

Su Lun was overjoyed.

He had long felt that it was better to kill this thing directly and harvest his memory than to slowly ask questions.

The moment Mr. Mirror made a move, Su Lun's death domain field appeared and the black scythe and dagger appeared at the same time.

Chitiao, on the side, reacted even faster, drawing her sword and slashing in an iaijutsu slash.

The three of them shot at the same time with great tacit understanding!

This time, they were really serious.

With a "swoosh," a lightning-fast slash of thunderous sword qi slashed at the person's waist.

The power of Chitiao's slash was so terrifying that it could even slash a Seventh Order!

If it hit, it would likely end in a beheading at the waist.

But the strange scene happened again. Frank's vertical pupil between his eyebrows shrank sharply, and a white light burst out, once again dissolving the sword qi into nothingness.

"As expected! [Omniscient True Understanding] can decompose matter into its original state..."

Su Lun was shocked.

Knowing that it was this talent, he also understood why the sword qi had dissipated.

However, the dagger and black scythe in his hand, wrapped in the death domain field, also slashed out.

Because it was a sneak attack, Frank couldn't dodge at all. He used his vertical pupil to decompose the sword qi and wanted to repeat the same trick, turning his head to decompose Su Lun's killing moves.

But, an accident happened.

The tried-and-true [Omniscient True Understanding] failed for the first time when it looked at the scythe and dagger wrapped in black light!

Under normal circumstances, being illuminated by this beam of light would not only corrode cursed objects, but would at least restore the domain and various formulas to their original state.

But at this moment, when the white light shone on the black light domain field, it only dimmed a little, and couldn't stop it at all?

Frank was shocked.

Su Lun also didn't quite understand.

Although he didn't know why the other party didn't decompose his attack, he didn't hold back with this strike.

Frank could only try his best to dodge.

But it seemed that because he relied too much on his divine eye on weekdays, his physical skills were not satisfactory.

With a "swoosh," a slash landed, blood splattered several meters, and an arm fell to the ground.

Seeing Chitiao slash again with her sword, the intense death crisis frightened Frank pale.

He thought that with the protection of the gods, where couldn't he go in this plane? He had previously gone to the palace, and even if those so-called Eighth-Order professionals discovered him, they couldn't do anything.

He thought that coming to this gathering place of the so-called Dawn organization would be the same.

But he didn't expect to almost fall head over heels.

How could this guy dare to stay any longer? He focused his gaze with his vertical pupil and looked at a spot in the mirror barrier.

Suddenly, a special divine power rose from his body.

Watching the barrier being pierced by a gap, the person had already disappeared.

...

"He escaped?"

Chitiao slashed through the air, frowned as she looked at the fleeing guy.

Mr. Mirror saw something and said, "That guy has a god protecting him. This barrier can't stop a true god. We only had one chance for a sneak attack. It's normal that we couldn't kill him."

Su Lun was slightly surprised when he heard this, "There's a true god protecting him?"

Mr. Mirror nodded thoughtfully, "Yes. [Omniscient True Understanding] is an extremely rare talent ability. Even in that Celestial Clan, there are definitely not many who can awaken the three-eyed phase. That's why that guy is being watched by the gods."

Hearing this, Su Lun pouted, "That's a pity."

They couldn't kill him even with their combined efforts, and it would be even more difficult to encounter him in the future.

That Celestial Clan was indeed a big trouble.

Mr. Mirror said, "Let's go. I've waited for what I needed to wait for. It's not advisable to stay here for long."

"Okay."

Chitiao sheathed her sword.

Su Lun also nodded.

Before leaving, he looked at the severed hand on the ground and conveniently picked it up, thinking that it might come in handy in the future.

But when he looked at it, there was an unexpected surprise.

On this guy's finger, there was actually a special storage ring.

"Eh... isn't this a storage ring from the alchemy civilization?"

Su Lun was proficient in the laws of space, and he noticed the abnormality as soon as he took it in his hand.

This storage ring was not only large, but its space was also solid, which was completely different from the storage rings he usually saw.

The rings and such were not important, the important thing was that there were several things that were obviously good treasures in it!

Su Lun didn't look too much, afraid of being coveted by some god, so he directly stuffed it into the Little Void Realm.

He also took Chitiao in with him.

He followed Mr. Mirror and teleported all the way, and soon arrived at the sea.

On the endless sea, a huge black sailing ship had been waiting for a long time.

It was the Eternal Night Emperor.

Stepping onto his ship, a sense of security washed over him, and Su Lun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

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