Chapter 212
"who are you?"

Uncharacteristically, Gal actually took the lead in asking questions.

Heron glanced in Conraly's direction, who nodded cryptically.

Hellen chuckled, walked slowly in front of Gal, and said unhurriedly:
"You seem to be afraid of me? It's rare, when will you mouse-like things be afraid?"

A few traces of anger flashed across Gal's face, who was humiliated by Hellen's words, but it was quickly covered up by puzzlement:

"Who are you? Why do you feel so familiar to me? Have we met before?"

Hillen didn't answer Gall's question, just looked him in the eyes with interest.

Gal was overwhelmed by Hellen's lukewarm attitude, not to mention the man in front of him gave him an inexplicable fear from the bottom of his heart.

This fear he only experienced in one person - the Lich King!

"Is he..."

Gal shook his head in horror.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

As one of Gustendo's most capable subordinates, he clearly knew that his master had absolutely no direct disciples or relatives.

Besides, if the young man in front of him really had something to do with the Lich King, he wouldn't be standing with Conraly so peacefully!

But why does he have the same aura as the Lich King?

Gal Scott was baffled.

Just when Gal was still struggling with Hellen's true identity, Hellen finally spoke:

"How much has Gustendo taught you about 'Inspiritualism'? Judging by your appearance, you should have been getting started for a long time!"

After being called out by a stranger to break the most proud reliance after being reincarnated as a lich, Gal's pupils constricted instantly, and his face was deformed due to shock and fear.

"How did you know!"

Gal's voice was hoarse, and he paused every word.

Hellen sighed, a little lost in interest:
"It seems that either he didn't teach well, or you didn't learn well. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many hidden wounds left in your body."

Gall's horror couldn't have been more horrified by Shiron's words that followed.

His cultivation level was abolished, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, but he didn't know where the strength came from at this moment, pulling the iron chain wrapped around his body, he kept rushing towards Helen.

Like madness, bloodshot eyes——

"Ahhh! Tell me, who are you! Who are you!"

Hillen turned a deaf ear to Gall's screaming, and just continued on his own:
"No, what you are learning is not pure 'spiritualism'!"

Hellen paced slowly, resting his index finger on his chin, thinking quietly.

Cal's voice gradually dropped, his eyes were desperate and painful.

Helen felt a sudden sharp pain in his head, and after a while, he suddenly realized, and his mood changed drastically.Said in a low tone:

"I remembered!"

"It must have been taught to him by the people there!"

There was undisguised anger in Hellen's tone.

After a cold snort, his figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Gal:
"look into my eyes!"

Gall trembled all over, and his downcast eyes unconsciously looked at Hellen's eyes.

At the same time, an ethereal and distant voice sounded in Gall's mind——

"Tell me, to what extent Gustendo has had contact with those people?"

Gal's eyes were dull and lifeless, his face was stiff, and his tone was mechanical and dull:
"Already with them..."

Suddenly, Gal's whole body turned red, and the flesh and blood on his face seemed to burst at any moment.

There was a trace of coldness in Hellen's heart, and he quickly left the scene.

Seeing this, Hawthorn waved his hand, and a scarlet mist instantly wove a big net around Gall.

There was a loud bang.

Gall had become torn apart, even his phylactery was in pieces.

"I'm afraid that even if the Lich King himself comes here, he won't be able to save him from this appearance."

Conraly said something half-sentimental.

"Hellen, what did you ask him just now? Why did he suddenly blew himself up?"

The conversation between Hellen and Gall just now was directly launched from the soul level.

The four of Conraley didn't know what they were talking about.

Helen smiled:
"It's nothing, I just asked Gustendo what kind of mission that bastard gave them. Unexpectedly, he suddenly blew himself up."

Conraly had no doubts, and immediately asked the question he was most concerned about:
"That Shiron, about his method of concealing his identity..."

Conraly's expression was slightly awkward. After all, this was a unique skill of Hellen's lineage, and he wasn't sure whether Hellen was willing to say it.

Helen said indifferently:

"Of course I know, but don't worry, this method is very harsh, and there will be no more than five people in the Gods Continent who can use this method to hide their identities. I'll help you see if there are any other spies in your clan !"

Conrali's expression eased a lot. Although Helen didn't say exactly what method Garr used, it was enough to ensure that there were no Lich traitors in the clan.

Besides, this kid is his son-in-law, so he can find a chance to let Hepburn enjoy his pillow!

"The matter of the traitor of your blood clan has been resolved, now we can talk about the Pope of Dawn."

Helen spoke up.

Conraly nodded and said:

"It is now basically certain that Gustendo did this, but..."

"It's kind of unbelievable, isn't it?"

Hellen chuckled.

The four nodded in unison.

Hawthorne said:

"die……"

"Call me Heron!"

"Uh, sir, how far has that Gustendo reached? Could it be that he has reached the level of a god king like you?"

Hellen shook his head and pointed to his own head:

"Sorry, the things I recall are far from being so detailed. But I can tell you one thing, Gustendo's strength can no longer be defined by the power system on the continent of the gods."

The three Supreme Elders were a little puzzled by Hellen's words, but Conlaly, who had already faintly touched the boundary, said with a sense of comprehension:

"You mean, he is no longer a person here?"

While speaking, his fingers pointed to the sky secretly.

Helen nodded without a trace:
"Why did Gustendo kill the Pope of the Church of Dawn? We must come to a clear conclusion as soon as possible. Based on my understanding of Gustendo, the fall of Pope Dawn is just a small introduction. There must be a series of shocking conspiracies hidden."

"Could it be that……"

Hearon affirmed Conraly's words:

"That's right, your premonitions are all right, within ten years, there will be great changes in the Continent of the Gods!"

"Ten years? So fast?"

Conraly lost his temper for a rare moment.

Hellen nodded bitterly:
"It's too fast. I will definitely not be able to reach my peak level within ten years. So I can only rely on you."

Conraly said with a serious expression:

"Okay, I'll send someone to the Holy City of Dawn Church to investigate the reason and give you a clear answer as soon as possible."

Helen nodded gratefully:

"It's troublesome."

"Well, my father-in-law!"

(End of this chapter)

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