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Chapter 101 The Tree of Omniscient
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"..."

Ximu stepped through the thick snow, exhaled a breath of white mist, and looked at Mister and... Eden sitting around the fire in front of them.

The firelight reflected on their beautiful figures, and the two seemed to be communicating about something, but the howling wind and snow were too loud, so he couldn't hear clearly.

But it can be seen that they get along well with each other.

Walked over.

"Eden, have you finished handling the matter?" Ximu sat on the floor and asked Eden, who was kneeling on his knees.

When they were in the Sky City, Eden separated from him temporarily and did some personal things, although Eden didn't explicitly say what he was doing.

But he could also guess that he was just looking for the Ice and Snow Goddess, hoping that the Ice and Snow Goddess could stop the snow disaster.

Otherwise, if the snowstorm continues, a large number of mortals will soon starve to death.

"...Well, it's been dealt with." Eden was silent for a moment, then responded softly, lowering his emerald green eyes.

She separated from Akhtar and went to find the Ice and Snow Goddess. She wanted to talk to the Ice and Snow Goddess, hoping that the Ice and Snow Goddess could stop the snow disaster.

But just as she had originally expected, the Ice and Snow Goddess refused without hesitation, and sternly stated that she was...cleaning the world.

Rather than doing something evil.

"If you need any help, just tell me." Ximu's smile was gentle, but his voice was very serious.

"It's not a very troublesome thing." Eden shook her head slightly. She wanted the Ice and Snow Goddess to stop the snow disaster, but this... was almost impossible, unless Akhtar could become a demon and have the strength to kill the Ice and Snow Goddess.

Ximu seemed to believe Eden's words. He turned his attention to Mister and said seriously: "I have almost understood the situation."

"..."

Mist showed a questioning look. Even though she had strength far beyond that of ordinary people, a strong man who was considered invincible could be killed by her with just one knife.

However, this does not mean that she is good at conspiracy. In fact, in addition to acting according to her brother's words, she mostly relies on the intuition of a warrior.

So she developed a habit of leaving all her mental matters to people she trusts.

And she just needs to be a...sharp knife.

"The Church of Blood bribed the residents of Cadilon and asked them to identify you as the murderer of the massacre." Xi Mu said concisely, "Then what we have to do is very simple."

He looked at Mister and answered.

"Kill all the blood believers in Cadilon. The residents of Cadilon will lose financial assistance. Then, we can reason with the residents of Cadilon a little bit, and the matter can be solved."

"Understood." Mist nodded and reached out to hold the long knife beside her. She immediately went to chop all the blood believers to death.

In response, Ximu waved his hand:
"You are a criminal now. It is not appropriate to clean out the Blood Cultists yourself. Leave it to me."

"..." Mist opened her mouth. She was worried that Akhtar was not strong enough to deal with the blood believers, but she felt it would be impolite to say so.

She hesitated for a moment and said:

"There are many blood believers and they are also very cunning."

"That's why you asked me to deal with it." Ximu smiled gently, took out the bread and wine bottle, and distributed them to Eden and Mist.

"Please give me one~" Jiraishu stretched out his hand, and accompanied by the girl's familiar voice, Ximu glanced at Liliana who appeared next to him, and also gave him a piece of bread and a wine bottle.

"Your Excellency Akhtar, why are you not surprised at all?" Liliana held the bread and wine bottle, her delicate and pretty face full of doubts, "Aren't you surprised by my sudden appearance?"

"You should feel lucky that you are not hostile." Ximu said angrily, "Otherwise your head would have been moved."

"I don't want to go to hell too early." Liliana touched her neck and looked at the cold Mist. She had no doubt about Mist's strength. As long as this woman became ruthless, all the people except the Saint of Justice in the city would outside.

Everyone will die under Mist's blade.

This is not a boast, but an objective fact. Mist possesses power beyond the limits of the human realm.

No one who faced Mister's blade in the past was spared.

"Then don't approach quietly." Ximu said coldly, "You may not be so lucky next time."

"Yes~" Liliana straightened her posture, responded obediently, and then said with a smile: "Because you care about me so much, I'll tell you a secret."

She raised her hand and nodded her lips.

"There are many blood believers in Cadilon, who are all natives of Cadilon. Even if you cut off financial assistance, those blood believers will not change their words. On the contrary, they will say that you are... threatening Cadilon. Long residents changed their tune.”

"It's really hypocritical and selfish for a famous hero to threaten innocent people in order to help his friends escape guilt."

"..."

Ximu fell silent.

He seemed to feel helpless, and felt...desperate about the information Liliana revealed.

In response, Liliana smiled and said:
"Even if you want to help your friends, there are...limits, unless you are willing to kill everyone in Cadiron."

"But you also know the price of doing that. From now on, you will no longer be a hero, and people will regard you as a cultist."

"The goddess of life will also be...disappointed in you."

She took a bite of bread.

"If I were Lord Akhtar, I would give up wisely, rather than risking tens of thousands of lives on my own hands and embarking on a path of no return."

“It’s better to make trade-offs if there is a breakpoint.”

The cold wind blew by, and the girl's casual and careless voice was colder than the wind and snow. For someone she had known for a short time, she abandoned her name as a hero, stained with the blood of countless people, and lost the favor from the gods.

Is it worth it.

No need to answer, everyone present came up with the answer.

Ximu silently took a sip of the wine in the pot, and Eden beside him silently lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his heart.

The warmth from the fire seemed to be unable to dispel the cold.

"That's enough, Lord Akhtar." Mist smiled and comforted Akhtar, "You have done enough for me."

"There are many ways." Waving his hand, Ximu interrupted Mist's words, then took the initiative to change the topic and started talking about all insignificant things.

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...

The moon rises above the brow. The fire went out.

Ximu stood up silently and looked at the three sleeping people. He saw Liliana sleeping next to Mist, and Eden sitting next to him on his knees, sleeping lightly against the stones beside him.

He flicked his fingers casually, and the flying sparks rekindled the fire.

As if stimulated by this action, Eden gently opened his eyes and looked at Ximu who was about to leave.

She stood up, stroking her skirt, and left with Ximu.

The two of them came to a hillside one after another. The cold wind blew over their cheeks, driving away the remaining sleepiness.

"Have you decided?" Eden asked, and Ximu looked up at the stars in the sky and said matter-of-factly:
"It doesn't matter whether he is a hero or not. I just want to do what I think is right. The majority is right. The majority can oppress an innocent good person, and the majority can commit crimes with peace of mind."

He raised his hand and pointed at Cadiron City.

"All the people there were laughing, laughing without any burden at the expense of a girl who couldn't save her brother, at the expense of a good man who wanted to save everyone."

"This country is really...disgusting."

Eden was silent for a moment and asked: "Akhtar, are you... affected by the Fire of Surtur now?"

"Your Highness the Saint, what do you think I should do?" Ximu asked, staring at the pretty face of the Omniscient Saint, "Do you also think that everything done by the Blood Church and the residents of Cadilon is correct?"

Of course this is incorrect.

Eden sighed softly and took off her cloak. She looked at Ximu's cold and persistent expression and knew that this man had made up his mind.

"Please come closer to me."

"..." Ximu took a step forward. I don't know if it was intentional or not. His cheek was extremely close to Eden. Their noses almost touched, and they could feel Eden's sweet breath.

But Eden didn't seem to care about this. He just stretched out his hand and touched his face. As his palm slid, his green-white fingers came close to his right eye.

"I can show you the eyes of all blood believers, but you need to sacrifice one eyeball."

She looked at the surprised Akhtar and explained softly:

"It's just a ritual. As long as you use the healing prayer afterwards, you can grow your eyeballs back, but you will also lose your special vision."

"Okay." Ximu nodded, and then he saw Eden became serious and inserted his fingers into his eyes.

Blood flowed from his eyes, slid down his cheeks, and fell to the cold snow, spreading and staining the ground red.

"Okay." Eden calmly withdrew his hand, only to see an eyeball appear in his white palm. Ximu covered his bleeding cheek with one hand, looked at the eye that belonged to him, and suppressed the use of healing prayer. impulse.

With the level of grace he currently possesses from the Goddess of Life, he can basically subconsciously restore his damaged physical condition, and even if he is penetrated through the heart, he will be subconsciously healed.

Now he wants to deliberately suppress and heal his body.

"I will plunge your eyes into the fountain of wisdom." Eden explained softly to Ximu, "After that, you can distinguish all the blood believers."

"What is the fountain of wisdom?" Ximu asked pretending to be confused, but Eden shook his head and did not explain to him what the fountain of wisdom was.

She turned and disappeared.

With his only eye, Ximu could vaguely see Eden coming under a magnificent tree, and then completely disappearing.

The cold wind blows, and the endless snow scenery comes into view.

After a while, a cold feeling came from the disappearing right eye. It was obvious that the eyeball had disappeared, but there was an illusion that it was connected.

The information poured into his brain from the missing right eye, causing his vision to... change, as if a layer of film had been peeled off, allowing him to see the world more thoroughly.

At first, the world was integrated, until the omniscient God came and planted saplings symbolizing life for the integrated world. The integrated world began to flow, and the contradiction of opposition and unity was born.

And that sapling is the tree of omniscience that pervades everywhere.

The so-called ritual is nothing more than Eden throwing his eyeballs into the Fountain of Wisdom, thus connecting to the Tree of Omniscientity, giving him special vision.

"It feels really good." Ximu summoned the little mare, then took out the piercing immortal spear and the great sword of death, and rode the little mare to hunt down the blood believers.

The horse's hooves trampled, leaving a series of footprints on the snow.

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at the same time.

At the Blood Church branch in Cadilon.

"Akhtar, is very persistent in helping Mist to be punished." The indifferent nun placed a letter of information on the table and looked at the Blood Bishop in front of the table indifferently.

"My Lord Bishop, we'd better find a solution as soon as possible."

"..." The Blood Bishop did not answer immediately. He just touched his unshaven chin, as if thinking about a solution.

However, the priest standing by was the first to speak:

"Even if Akhtar's background is not simple, there is no way to solve the problems of the Kingdom of Qadilon in a short time."

"If I were Akhtar, I would choose to kill directly." The nun said coldly, "The most effective way to help Mister escape the crime is to completely defeat us, or make it impossible for us to continue. Bribing the residents of Cadilon.”

She was actually very clear about the current wrongdoers in the Blood Church, but she had no choice but to let the gods they believed in wander under the eyes of the Death Witch in order to play with men, and was seriously injured by the Death Witch's sneak attack.

And if this was just fine, the God of Blood was seriously injured and was still unwilling to give up the Michael he had obtained, which led to his sister coming to visit him.

This is very embarrassing... God.

Now they can only try their best to help the Blood God solve the problem, delay Mist in the Kingdom of Cadilon, and prevent Mist from actually running in front of the Blood God.

"Don't worry too much about this. I have hired strong men to deal with Akhtar." The Blood Bishop waved his hand and said in a very calm voice, "Akhtar cannot threaten our safety."

"A strong person who specializes in fighting Akhtar?" The nun looked puzzled. She had learned about Akhtar's deeds and knew very well how difficult Akhtar was.

In terms of attack, it has the favor of the Death Witch, which can be said to be the most powerful spear and can easily break through anyone's defense.

In terms of defense, he has the blessing of the goddess of life. Fatal injuries are not worth mentioning to Akhtar. He can be healed basically in an instant, which can be said to be the strongest shield.

Moreover, Akhtar also has a very strong learning ability and can make adjustments according to the opponent's combat skills, thereby defeating the enemy efficiently.

Who can restrain such a desperate man?

"Akhtar is a genius, not an invincible strongman." The Blood Bishop explained to the nun, "As long as there is enough intelligence, he can be defeated easily."

(End of this chapter)