Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

The core of Source Castle is a door. This may correspond to the 'door' path, and it is also in line with the old promotion method - any path that wants to become the old one needs to first become sequence 0, and use the sequence 0 where it is. as the cornerstone.

Similar to Source Castle, the River of Eternal Darkness corresponds to the three pathways of Night, God of Death, and God of War.

As for the core of the River of Eternal Darkness, it is a deep darkness.

When Ember traveled upstream to the end of the River of Eternal Darkness, he reached the end of the river.

Ahead is a deep darkness that seems to be able to swallow up all the light in the world, and no light can illuminate it.But the darkness is extremely pure, not as sticky as the darkness of the 'Chaos Sea', does not contain any other impurities, is pure and peaceful.It seems that as long as you stay in it, you can gain eternal peace...

Ember knew that this was the River of Eternal Darkness still making its final struggle, but Ember didn't want to feel peaceful yet, at least not now.

WOW~!

The illusive sound of water came from the deep darkness, and there seemed to be a river rushing in it, like waves crashing on the rocks.

The torrent surges to push away the embers.

Before that, Ember had already sent the bird-shaped gold ornament into the darkness.

In that extreme and pure darkness, the gold jewelry stubbornly emitted a pale glow, illuminating a small area, just like a small boat of life struggling to support itself in the wave of death.

The darkness does not reject its light, because the pale glow is part of the river of eternal darkness, and it cannot reject itself.

The bronze eyes of the bird-shaped gold ornaments emit light, like a whirlpool, greedily absorbing the surrounding darkness.Given time, sooner or later he will be able to drain away the entire core and even give birth to 'self-awareness'.

But this clearly didn't meet Ember's expectations.

So when it just started to absorb the 'darkness', Ember had already reached out and retrieved the gold jewelry from the darkness.

He doesn't need the entire core, only part of it, so there's no need to drain the River of Eternal Darkness at once.

In contrast, sustainable fishing is more beneficial.

Whoa!
The illusory water sound became more and more exciting, as if the entire river became turbulent, as if it was a farewell - well, no matter whether the River of Eternal Darkness was a farewell or not, Ember regarded him as a farewell anyway.

And as the ember left, the waves of the River of Eternal Darkness became more and more turbulent - He couldn't do anything about the ember, and could only watch helplessly as the ember came to his home to snatch his treasure and then left leisurely, but he couldn't do anything about the ember. Is there nothing I can do to you? !
The angry River of Eternal Darkness rolled up thousands of feet of waves, swallowing up all the Silver Knights who were still fighting the dead almost instantly. Even the Silver Knights standing on the steps were not spared, as if they were going to engulf them all at once. Drag all these silver knights to the bottom of the river!
But even though these silver knights have been swept into the bottom of the river, the River of Eternal Darkness still cannot sense their souls!This means that even if they die in the River of Eternal Darkness ten thousand times, they will not be able to leave anything behind and cannot be marked and anchored by the River of Eternal Darkness - even gods cannot escape, but these free demigods can't escape. The Silver Knight did something that even the gods couldn't do.

This can only be because there are beings at the same level as or even higher than the Sefirot who have tampered with the souls of these Silver Knights. Their souls are not unable to be anchored, but have been anchored in advance!
The soul that has been anchored is difficult to capture even by the River of Eternal Darkness.

And this also means that killing these silver knights has no meaning except to vent his anger. Even these silver knights were specially reserved for him to vent his anger!
For a time, the sound of the water became more and more turbulent, and the waves on the river were rough, which seemed to indicate the mood of the river at the moment.

And on the river bank, the Grim Reaper with a torn cloak was doubting life.

The River of Eternal Darkness told him that as long as he killed Ember, he would be free.

Although he did have the idea of ​​being passive at first and wanted to test the bottom line of the River of Eternal Darkness.But he never expected that even a black dragon summoned by Ember could contain him, and the appearance of the flame giant made his situation even worse!
It was extremely difficult for him to even deal with the dead summoned by the other party. How could he have the ability to kill the embers?

The River of Eternal Darkness probably knew this from the beginning, so there was no hope that he could kill Ember, so naturally he would not be given freedom.And the promise given to him by the River of Eternal Darkness was just to make him work for the River of Eternal Darkness wholeheartedly!

only……

'Death God' Sallinger looked at the motionless ancestor of the phoenix floating on the River of Eternal Darkness, and suddenly felt lucky. At least he was much luckier than this bird.

Ok?
While he was thankful, Salinger suddenly frowned again, because he found that his 'human nature' was a bit ridiculous!
But He, who was resurrected by the River of Eternal Darkness, was supposed to have only pure divinity. How could he have any humanity? ——
Just after dawn, a young man walked out of the hotel, leisurely admiring the morning scenery of Bayam.

He had just bought the 'Teana' drink in a fruit shell from a vendor when he suddenly felt a large shadow appear beside him.

The young man turned his head, looked up a little bit, and found a half-giant who was close to [-] meters approaching.

"Sir, can you take up your time? I want to tell you about our guide and savior, Mr. Fool."

The half-giant bent his back and tried to make his smile look kind.

The young man took a sip of 'Teana', pointed to the side, smiled and nodded:

"Fine, but not here."

He then walked to a place where he would not block others, and the oppressive looking half-giant followed gently.

"You can talk." The young man didn't hide his curiosity at all.

The tall and strong half giant's expression suddenly became solemn:
"My lord calls himself 'The Fool'. In the past, in the present, and in the future, he is the great master of the spiritual world, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck, and the beacon of every living being's pursuit of eternity.

"Our Lord resides above reality and the spiritual world, and His mercy is spread across heaven and earth. There are six angels standing beside His seat..."

"Amazing, amazing." The young man praised sincerely.

Hearing such a response, the half-giant couldn't help but smile, and then described the various miracles performed by Mr. Fool in as concise words as possible, and finally said:

"If you are interested, you can learn more about the Fool's Church at 16 Phillips Street. This is our largest church in Bayam, where you can listen to the priest telling the Fool's Book. "

The young man nodded:
"If I'm free, I'll take a look."

Watching the half-giant go away, the young man smiled and took out a crystal monocle from his pocket and put it on his right eye.

Before becoming a god, He rarely appeared in the Northern Continent.Because he has quarrels with most of the seven gods, and the seven gods' eyes and ears are everywhere in the northern continent, and they will be discovered if they are not careful.Even if it's not the original body, it's still not good if the clone loses too much.

But now that he has become a god, even if the seven gods face him, he will not be in vain - to put it in perspective, even if he can't defeat him, he still can't run away?In terms of escape, only the true gods of the 'Fool' and 'Gate' pathways can compare with Him.

However, although he can now walk around the northern continent unscrupulously, there is not much he can do.

Because The Fool's anchor is more stable than he imagined. Although the Church of The Fool is inferior to the Orthodox Church in both quality and quantity, it is enough to support The Fool to become Sequence 0.

The reason why he is sure that the 'Fool' has not yet become a god is also very simple - adjacent pathways can sense each other, so he can sense that there is no Sequence 0 born in the 'Fool' pathway. This is his Chance.Although the 'Fool' has two paths, the 'Fool' and the 'Gate', as long as the 'Fool' has not yet become a god, these two paths cannot really be used by the other party.In contrast, although He only has the 'error' path, He who has become a god has an advantage over the 'Fool'.

Of course, if 'The Fool' has been hiding in 'Origin Castle', then there is nothing he can do against 'The Fool'.

Although he can also force his way into the 'Origin Castle', the risk of breaking in is too great. Even if he can successfully kill the 'Fool', he will not be able to escape smoothly. The best result will only end in a loss for both parties.

Therefore, He has been waiting for the opportunity and has been catching the Fool's flaws.

Unfortunately, 'The Fool' is more cautious than he thought, and with the help of the Night Goddess who has secret authority, it is really difficult for him to find bugs that can be exploited - or even if he uses them, it will not have much impact. Either it has simply been repaired, and none of it has any actual impact. This really makes Amon a little disappointed.

However, it is not completely unprofitable.

As long as the 'Fool' is not God, he will find an opportunity sooner or later.

The corners of Amon's mouth curled up slightly, and he took another sip of 'Teana'.

Mmmm, it tastes good.

You can have another drink.

The vendor with his cart passed by Him, smiling and handing Him another glass of 'Tiana'.

Amon smiled and thanked him, and then he saw the vendor adjusting the monocle on his right eye.
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In a luxurious manor on the outskirts of Intis, Trier.

Alexander Hamilton, the former governor of the Republic of Intis, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study room on the second floor, quietly staring at the rising sun in the sky.

Since the founding of Intis, the Church of the Eternal Burning Sun has occupied the mainstream, suppressing the Church of the God of Artisans until the other party changed its name to the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery. Therefore, this country is also known as the Kingdom of the Sun.

The sun at that time was enthusiastic but not hot, dispelling the darkness and cold and making people feel warm.

But now the light of the sun was so dazzling, but Alexander always focused on it, using his extraordinary ability to force his eyes not to shed tears.That sun was like the newly born Second Empire of Intis, like the returning Black Emperor.

He is so dazzling and powerful that it is difficult to resist.

dong dong dong~!

"Come in."

Alexander heard the knock on the door and said in a deep voice.

He withdrew his gaze from the sky and looked at the door.

A middle-aged man wearing a formal dress and looking meticulous pushed the door open and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty the Consul, those people have arrived and are waiting for you in the conference room."

Alexander Hamilton corrected:
"No need to call me Archon, I'm just an ordinary person now."

His tone was extremely calm, and he didn't seem to be obsessed with the false title of consul.

Cold sweat broke out on the middle-aged man's forehead and his head was buried lower.

He knew that just listen to what these big shots said. If you take them seriously, you are seeking death.

If this man really didn't care about the consul at all, why did he need to gather those people here?
Alexander Hamilton did not look at the middle-aged man, nor did he question why he lowered his head and said nothing, and walked out of the room calmly.

After he left, the middle-aged man dared to raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly followed him, one body behind Alexander, like a loyal servant serving his master.

Snapped!
The door of the conference room was suddenly opened, and Alexander Hamilton looked around, scanning the people in front of the long table.He didn't observe their expressions, nor did he deliberately remember their looks, because he knew it was meaningless.

The same group of people will have a different face next time they meet. Remembering their appearance will not be of any help in investigating their true identity.

What's more, Alexander had long since given up investigating the identities of these people.

In cooperating with these people, he is the one who has always been in a weak position.In this case, rashly investigating the other party's identity will not be beneficial to him, and will only make the relationship between the two parties more tense.

Therefore, when communicating with these people, you also need to be smart enough, but Alexander no longer has enough patience!

Alexander put his hands on the table and asked in a deep voice:

"We have provided you with enough intelligence, when can you start taking action?"

Ever since the Church of Steam fell to that despicable thief, the resources he could mobilize have been shrinking.The help provided to the Secret Order has exhausted his last resources and connections. If these people can no longer give a clear answer, then all Alexander's early investment will be in vain!

So no matter what, a result must be released today!
"Don't be anxious." The middle-aged man with an ordinary face took a sip of water and said calmly:

"Dilan has been found, but you have to give us some preparation time."

"The legacy of an angel, while rich, is also dangerous."

"That's something you have to consider!"

Alexander said unceremoniously: "I just want the result!"

The tall lady with a delicate and charming face gave him a wink, covered her mouth and chuckled:
"Your Excellency, the Archon, has been quite angry recently. Do you want me to help you calm down the anger?"

She licked her lips:

"I'd be happy to help with that."

Alexander looked at the representative of the Witch Sect expressionlessly. She was the only one among the people present who would not change her face, but Alexander was the most repelled by her - the reason was simple, Alexander did not want to fuck a man.