The moonlight passed through the owl's body and cast a white shadow behind her. Matthew couldn't see her face clearly and could only vaguely make out that it was the figure of a woman.

She gives people a beautiful, holy, gentle and reserved feeling.

"Your Majesty the Goddess."

Matthew bowed slightly as a courtesy.

"I'm here for you."

Asiya did not ramble, but chose to get straight to the point with a smile:

"You must be wondering why I provide so much help for free. That's because I hope to get your help and even protection in the next changes."

Matthew nodded slightly, showing his willingness to listen.

"The odd celestial change is coming, and Irondor will usher in the darkest and turbulent period after the Age of Enlightenment. Countless evils that were sealed in ancient times are resurrecting. And for the creatures on this continent, the saddest thing is that not only are they about to We must use our mortal bodies to fight against the creations of dusk, gods and other monsters, but the gods who fought alongside them in the last dark period also stand against them this time.”

Asiya didn't shy away from talking about the gods, as if she was not one of them.

There was a tender smile between her eyebrows and eyes:

"For the gods, the greatest good news is that the natural disaster has left, and this is precisely the news that the Seven Saints Alliance and you are least willing to hear. But no matter what, this is already an established fact, darkness and turmoil are coming Coming, Matthew, it won’t come to you overnight, but it’s on its way.”

Matthew asked in a deep voice:

"What exactly is the Odd Number Celestial Change? And how do you confirm that the Scourge Mage has left Irondor? What if she comes back to kill him?"

Asiya seemed to be prepared and immediately replied:

"The operation of the universe follows seemingly impermanent but traceable theorems. The same is true for our plane. Darkness and light always go hand in hand. Before the Age of Enlightenment, gods and mortals worked together to eliminate most of the darkness on this plane. However, they were not completely eliminated, they just hid silently, waiting for an opportunity to come back."

"The odd-numbered day is such an era. When that day officially arrives, the power of all evil creatures will expand to incredible levels, and the power that symbolizes light will be infinitely weakened following the law of waxing and waning."

"As for natural disasters, it was her arrival that triggered odd changes in the sky in advance. If it weren't for the unexpected rise of Tianlun Palace, the power of the gods would be enough to suppress those evil creations - at least for an additional 1,000 years."

"In fact, we are not sure whether the natural disaster has left, but for the gods who are weak and dying and have a hundred years of anger, this is the best time. They are ready to join forces to do something that can subvert the laws of the world. Due to the need for anti-divination, I cannot tell you the details of that matter. You only need to know that the continent of Irondor will slowly enter a turbulent era."

“Everyone will be caught up in the flames of war and strife, and no one will be spared.”

While talking.

There was a hint of compassion in her tone and expression.

"Them?"

Matthew looked at Asia suspiciously.

Does Moonlight mean that she is not one of the troublemaking gods?

"if not?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction and anger in Asiya's tone:

"If you are willing to join them, why do you think I voluntarily gave up the priesthood of "Moon" when Tianlun Palace was forced to be promoted, and only "Moonlight" remained? "

Assia was the Moon Goddess?

Did he give up the moon priesthood on his own initiative?

Matthew knew that he had learned an extremely secret information.

"Of course, I admit that giving up that part of the priesthood can better preserve myself in the process of ascending to Tianlun Palace. The natural disaster made the rule that "the weaker the person is, the closer he is to the mortal world", and the moonlight is the closest. As a medium in the material world, I became one of the few beings among the gods who could influence the mortal world. "

Asia added:

"But I really can't stand what they do. I was not involved in the three major curses. This is proof - if you doubt this, you can go to someone from the Seven Saints Alliance to verify it."

Matthew nodded.

He was willing to believe Asiya, after all, it was not difficult to verify this kind of thing.

"So, what do you want me to do for you?"

Matthew asked.

Asia said calmly:

"I think the crazy move of the gods is unlikely to succeed. Once it fails, it will cause irreversible damage to Tianlun Palace, and I will also be affected. I hope that if that happens, you can Give me some protection.”

Matthew was surprised and said:

"Why me? I'm just a second-level mage."

Asia sighed softly:

"The first reason is that I can't find anyone else. Thanks to the efforts of the Seven Saints Alliance, the gods are completely synonymous with evil in the minds of people, especially mages. No new virtues have been born in the Moonglade for many years. Rui, my influence in the mortal world is declining day by day, and it just so happens that you appeared in front of me at this time."

"The second reason is that I think you have a bright future. You have Ronan's Patronus in you. I know that guy. He won't waste his few Patronus on someone with no potential."

Matthew was slightly startled.

He himself didn't realize that Archmage Ronan had fixed the "Guardian Saint" on him!

And these words coming from Asiya's mouth can be regarded as a gesture of goodwill in a sense.

"By the way, is Master Ronan really trapped in the star realm? Is this part of the gods' plan?"

Matthew asked quickly.

Asiya blinked:

"This is something that cannot be discussed."

"But I can assure you that a scourge like Ronan won't die that easily."

Matthew understood instantly, and he decoded at least three pieces of information:

Ronan is indeed trapped in the Astral Plane;

This is the handiwork of the gods;

Ronan will most likely not die.

Matthew pondered.

He combed through all the words of the goddess, and after finding no flaws for the time being, he said:

"I am willing to provide you with a certain amount of protection within my ability, but the final interpretation of this protection is still in my own hands. The extent to which it can be achieved will depend on how much value you can provide me. .”

These words are very naked.

But it’s better to be honest.

After Asiya heard this, she was not angry but happy. She looked at Matthew with a chuckle:

"What do you need from me, young necromancer?"

Seeing this, Matthew simply asked:

"I want to know how far you can go?"

Asiya said very boldly:

"If you become powerful enough in the Dark Ages that follow, you can have a wife who was once the Moon Goddess."

"Just the wife?"

Unknowingly, Matthew also became a little over the top.

Asiya glanced at him resentfully:

"Then what else do you want to do? Greedy Necromancer?"

Speaking of which.

Her approachable aura instantly subsided.

An arrogant majesty pressed directly on Matthew's chest!

Matthew almost fell to his knees.

"I am the moon god and cannot be blasphemed!"

Asiya suddenly changed into a sacred and inviolable face, and the eyes she looked at Matthew were full of disgust and disgust:

"A dirty and weak Necromancer with only second-level strength still wants to get involved with the Moon Goddess?"

"I'll trample you to death like an ant."

Said.

The shadow made of moonlight walked towards Matthew.

Matthew's vision seemed to freeze.

Between the world and the earth.

He could only see those white, bare feet stepping on the wasteland.

Those cute and naughty toes seemed so mouth-watering to him.

"It's the charm..."

Matthew shook his head vigorously.

The field of "temperance" suddenly expands!

But this was not enough to immediately break the charm of the goddess. Instead, it made Matthew fall into a longer tug of war.

I don’t know how long it took.

He suddenly woke up from that hazy state.

My back is soaked.

My lips are extremely dry.

Matthew dropped to one knee, panting.

"Phew, the goddess really knows how to play...so amazing."

Recalling what he had just experienced, Matthew felt astonished. He possessed "Heart as Still Water" and his will attribute was not low. He was immune to the charms of the fairy princess Lulu and the succubus. However, in front of the Moonlight Goddess, all of this almost collapsed. !

God is indeed powerful.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest. When he lowered his head, he saw that there was another message on the believer's badge.

"On the eve of the dark age, the number of sorcerers on this continent will increase hundreds of times. Remember to be careful of the Scourge Cult. By the way, you have a good will. I am very satisfied."

A warlock?

Matthew mused.

At this time.

Ella, possessed by the goddess, finally wakes up.

She looked at Matthew who was kneeling on one knee in confusion, and said with some surprise:

"Matthew, what's your posture?"

Immediately.

Miss Owl's voice became shy:

"Oh my, I've heard people say that this is a fixed posture that humans use when seeking a mate, isn't it you?"

"No, Matthew."

Matthew was dumbfounded by her.

He just wanted to explain a few words.

But I heard Ella say again:

"At least not until you master the owl's wild form."

Matthew was completely stunned.

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