According to the prompt information in the book, Sharis and Barlow went around in Enser City, and finally found No. 23 Senkin Street.

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An ordinary duplex building.

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The two flower-shaped wall lamps in front of the door glow with a warm beige light.

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The lights in the room on the second floor were on, and even with the curtains drawn, one could still vaguely see the figures in it.

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Barlow got off the front of the car and opened the compartment door.

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Xia Ruisi carried her skirt and walked to the door. She didn't knock on the door in a hurry, but raised her hand and pressed it on the door panel. After a few seconds, she retracted her palm, took two steps back and stood still, turning to look at Ba who was behind her. Luo nodded, and the latter bowed in greeting and immediately drove the carriage away.

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He is not qualified to participate in the meeting here, and it would be rude to even wait outside.

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After a while, footsteps sounded from behind the door.

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The brass doorknob swivels.

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Dark golden eyes suddenly lit up in the shadow behind the door, a burly man who was almost equal to the whole door stood there, looking down at Xia Ruisi, whose eyes had turned into rose red at some point in time. .

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"follow me."

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The low voice is like the roar of a lion when it is resting, the tone is not high but not arrogant.

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After speaking, regardless of Xia Ruisi's reaction, he turned around and stepped on the stairs not far from the entrance. Perhaps because of the age, every time he fell, the stairs creaked. Xia Ruisi, who followed behind, watched The reinforced iron frame at the bottom of the stairs barely followed the other's footsteps.

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Go up to the second floor, walk a few meters in the corridor, and in front is the living room.

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Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows outside the living room is an open-air balcony. There are a few pots of green plants in the corners. The tall man is leaning on the balcony fence, looking back at Xia Ruisi, holding a small silver kettle in his hand. The glistening water from the spout under the lights in the living room meant that he seemed to have just watered the green plants on the balcony.

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By the fireplace on the left side of the living room, a girl wearing a checkered beret knelt on the sofa with her arms on the back of the sofa, looking at Charis with interest. On the low table behind her was a chessboard. The pieces are not the usual black and white, but red and black.

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On the other side of the chessboard, sitting on the single-seat sofa, the dignified lady just put down a red horse-head chess piece with a star-shaped pupil, which represents a knight.

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"Welcome to come, we have been looking forward to it for a long time."

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It was the lady who spoke, lifted the fleece blanket on her legs, got up and walked towards Xia Ruisi, as if she had expected her appearance, and then said,

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"You can call me Hong. Of course, because of my appearance, in front of outsiders, Mrs. Hong is also a good title."

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The people in this living room may be of different ages, but there is no age distinction between the existences they represent, so the middle-aged lady always used the honorific title for Sharis when she introduced her.

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The red lady was obviously also the leader or temporary leader of the group in the living room. When she opened her mouth to welcome, the atmosphere in the living room became much brighter.

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"Hello, my name is Yin, I learned from Mrs. Hong."

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The little girl smiled, her long silver hair gleaming in the firelight of the fireplace.

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"Guilun, it's an honor to meet you, beautiful lady."

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The young man on the balcony waved his hand by his side and gave a gentleman's salute.

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"Firemane!"

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After speaking, the strong man next to him walked to the fireplace and sat directly beside the little girl.

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"It's a pleasure to meet you all. It's really an honor for Charis to be able to meet with you in the current situation."

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Lifting the skirt, she squatted down with her feet staggered, and Xia Ruisi made a self-introduction.

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The young man on the balcony put down the kettle, walked slowly into the living room, and took a seat on the sofa. Xia Ruisi nodded and walked over quickly.

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The five people took their seats around the fireplace, and the beeping sound of the burning wood could be heard clearly.

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"Charles, I remember you said before you came that there was a companion?"

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Although the two sides had never met before, before coming to Enther, those people who were in similar situations had communicated through special methods, otherwise, Sharis would not have been able to find this place so quickly.

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"Yes, I have a friend who was waiting for me at the Rock Castle, but when I went to the Rock Castle, an accident happened."

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Recalling the situation at that time, Xia Ruisi's face was solemn, and after a while, she continued,

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"When I arrived at the Rock Castle, the demon had already killed her and seized her power, trying to kill me too!"

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"The devil killed your friend?"

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After listening to Xia Ruisi's speech, the other four had disgusted expressions on their faces, Madam Hong frowned and asked.

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"To be exact, it is the demon contractor. In fact, the reason why I arrived so late is because I was also hunted by the demon contractor in Dongde County... I have a companion, an awakening level. Heretic, he is a believer I recruited when I was in East Germany, relying on him to kill each other, avoid the traps of the rock castle and discover some secrets about demons."

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Sharis' description of Donald's identity was something that the two of them had already discussed.

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Donald's identity is very special. He is not a god-chosen person. Sharis may accept the identity of the demigod successor, but this does not mean that these people can accept it. However, this identity cannot be concealed, because he is an unbeliever. It is impossible to get a response from any of the gods.

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Rather than forcibly disguising, it is better to abandon the two identities of the chosen person and the half-heir, and participate in another more acceptable identity.

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Believers are undoubtedly a good choice.

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"The 'death' and power grab of the friend you just mentioned..."

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Gui Lun was still immersed in the first news that Sharis said, as if thinking of something, he suddenly asked.

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"That's right, divine deprivation!"

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Her hands formed a seal in front of her, and she immediately stretched forward. A fist-sized ball of pure white light surrounded by mysterious spells appeared in the palm of Xia Ruisi.

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"As far as I know, it shouldn't be possible for a demon contractor...because of the seal?"

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Realizing what Xia Ruisi was holding, Gui Lun subconsciously wanted to say something. Halfway through, he turned to other things.

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What he wants to say is that in the past, after the death of the chosen person, the divinity would dissipate directly and return to the source, that is, the hands of the gods. Return to the abyss instead of staying put.

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That is to say, it is only the special wonders of the Dominion Magic Tome that can forcibly intercept it.

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As for the so-called "seal", it naturally refers to the fact that the imperial government blocked the starry sky.

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Due to the existence of the seal, in order to unlock the seal, the gods were forced to choose devout believers, treating them as agents to step into the mortal world. However, it is precisely because of the existence of the seal that once the chosen person dies, the divinity wants to return to the world immediately. The source of the gods is becoming more difficult, and it can be preserved by some special means.

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That's all there is to it.

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The real key lies in the fact that some gods are in a weak position, such as the **** of singing, her sect is not officially recognized at all, and the number of believers is naturally pitiful.

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Unlike the sect of justice, millions of believers, and a special division of judges, the heretics who believe in the singing **** are only double digits.

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And the Chosen One is not something that can be cultivated by cultivation.

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First of all, you must be extremely devout believers, and this first condition must exclude nearly 90% of the people.

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Secondly, she must be a heretic, otherwise an ordinary person cannot withstand the power bestowed by the gods even if their faith is firm. After all, the gods choose believers to be their agents because they want her to investigate the seal, and the power given to her must not be less. , otherwise it may fall if you are not careful.

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The Chosen of the Singing God is the best example.

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It should be known that there are very few divine candidates that weak gods can cultivate.

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Once death ~lightnovelpub.net~ undoubtedly means that if a suitable agent cannot be found in a short period of time, then the gods will become spectators.

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Stay out of the way?

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Do not!

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In this struggle, doing nothing is equivalent to being slaughtered by others!

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"It's not just us now. As far as I know, the abyss also noticed the seal in the starry sky. They did the same thing as us. They chose the evil human beings to sign a contract, trying to achieve something unspeakable when chaos came. The purpose of man, the devil, also has its own sect..."

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Speaking of which, the rest of the people in the living room could naturally think of what Sharis really wanted to express.

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Once the power of the gods is seized by the demons, and it is extremely difficult for the abyss to lead to the human world, but there is no seal like in the starry sky, it is always easier than the gods.

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At that time, it will be hard to say who is the existence that dominates this world!

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Not to mention the maker of the seal, the Ryan Empire, since they dared to block the starry sky, how could they not have anticipated the current situation.

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What are they planning?

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"The horn has been blown."

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Madam Hong suddenly said in a deep voice,

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"I can feel the war is approaching!"

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