【Divine Artifacts: Kurmis's Seed Jar】

[serial number 57]

[Ability 1 Spirit Fusion Seal: The Spirit Fusion Seal is derived from the authority of spiritual mythology. This is a special seal that can combine one's spiritual power with other objects in the natural world and turn it into the spirit of one's own seal. . 】

[Ability 2 Potion Seed: Kurmis integrated his body and flesh into this jar. Since then, this magical jar can produce special seeds, which can grow potions and have magical effects. The effect of the potion is also different; Kurmis can integrate his curse seal into the seed, transmit his power to a distant place, and can also catalyze the potion into a plant-type curse-seal puppet, controlling various powers. 】

[Ability 3 Harvest Sacrifice: When the potion plants are harvested, the lizardman will sacrifice the potion to the seed pot through a sacrificial ceremony; the more mature potions are obtained, the seed pot will become more powerful, and at the same time control more Multiple types of plant golems. 】

[Ability 4 Feathered Serpent Spirit: Kurmis's seed jar is made by the four-point secret technique of divine grace. He blends his wisdom and divine blood into the jar, and hides his spirituality, consciousness, and memory in the jar. Waiting for the completion of the jar and the next awakening; when the spirit of the Feathered Serpent is fully awakened, the four powers will unite, and the body of the Feathered Serpent will reappear, forming a huge spiritual force field at the same time, manipulating and affecting the surrounding celestial phenomena and plants , life, but using this ability before there is no myth will greatly damage this item. 】

This is the record about Kurmis's seed pot on the Cup of God.

At this moment, this magical prop erupted with all its power in the volcanic forest.

Feathered Serpent Kurmis spared no effort to forcibly reunite the four parts of the divine grace that he had dismantled into one, regardless of the future troubles caused by doing so.

The real feathered snake body appeared, and it was no longer possessed by the spirit of the curse seal before.

in the sky.

The long and twisted giant snake stretches across the sky, and its long and narrow golden wings spread out, presenting a posture that covers the sky and the sun.

The huge head of the Feathered Serpent protruded from the clouds, and let out a roar towards the bottom.

Like thunder.

"Boom~"

Dark clouds in the sky weighed down.

Seen from a distance, the dark clouds are pressing down on the jungle, almost touching the ground, which makes people hold their breath involuntarily, creating a sense of oppression and crisis.

Thunder and lightning struck down one after another, surrounding the Feathered Serpent's body.

Countless seeds spread out and turned into seed puppets one by one.

The dense vines, the giant wooden puppets growing wildly, and the crystal-like flowers showed various postures; as many types of potion plants as Kurmis had harvested, he could create as many types of plant puppets.

While the plants covered the lizardman village, they were also encircling Akmanmon.

The sea of ​​vines and trees churned, and the thunder and the wind danced together.

the other side.

Akmanmon stands on the head of a giant corpse-eating bug.

The posture has changed from looking down at the beginning to looking up at the back.

The Feathered Serpent's body was much larger than his corpse-eating insects, and the movement it caused could be said to be like a catastrophe.

"Do it now?"

"Don't you think it's a bit late?"

Akmanmon also completely exploded with strength, fighting against Kurmis' spiritual force field.

The iconic spiritual force field of the fourth-order apostle spread out from Ackermanmon's body, and collided with Kurmis' force field.

It was a silver-white field, in which many people could even be heard chanting; voices with strong desire seemed to be praying and supplicating to the gods.

"Death is not an end, but a new beginning."

"Great silver god, please grant me immortality."

"I don't want to die, I still want to live."

"Give me a perfect body, give me an immortal body."

"I will enter reincarnation and be reborn."

"Eternal God, please allow me to enter your kingdom."

It was the voice of the believers of the Silver Church, the longing of countless ghoul spirits, and the echo of mortals' longing for immortality.

Those voices echoed in the force field, gathered on Akmanmon's body, and condensed into a special force.

A huge curse-seal pattern emerged from the back of Akmanmon, emitting a bright light.

And Akmanmon's body seemed to be covered with a silver-white shroud, as if he had turned into a "god" who controlled the curse of immortality.

"Silver and white force field."

Akman raised his head, his entire face was wrapped in a shroud, but a cold voice came out of his mouth.

And this time.

The strength of Kurmis was suppressed, and the thunderbolts from the sky struck Akmanmun's force field one after another, and the strong winds blowing from all directions seemed to wear away Akmanmun's body endlessly. strength.

The Spirit Fusion Seal controls all kinds of celestial phenomena, and it keeps smashing downwards, talking endlessly.

In his force field, Kurmis manipulates the celestial phenomena like a god.

The Plague Blood Curse and the Spirit Fusion Curse Seal, at this moment, two special seals are competing for their strengths in the world.

Prove who is the most special seal.

Looking at the Feathered Serpent in its full posture, Akmanmon is now passively resisting: "Kurmis, I have obtained the "Way of Wisdom", and my memory will be synchronized with the Silver Worm."

Ackerman held up the slate engraved with "The Way of Wisdom", and said casually: "Even if you take back this slate, even if you kill me, the next reborn me will still know this secret." technique."

He raised his head and asked, "What's the point?"

Kurmis' voice merged with the thunder from the sky, and he had already made his own decision.

"No matter what, you can't get out of here today."

A large number of plant puppets have grown, and they are strangling towards Akmanmon's force field at this moment.

Ackermann spoke sarcastically in a corpse-like voice.

"Even if you win, what I pay is only this body, but what you pay is a heavy price."

"You used the four-point secret technique of divine grace, so you barely kept your consciousness among the props."

"Now that you haven't become a **** yet, you have directly reunited the four forces, breaking the original cycle."

"The price is not small, right? Will it affect your next plan to become a god?"

"and."

"Are you sure you will win?"

After getting a part of "The Way of Wisdom", Akmanmon also probably knew how Kurmis made the seed jar.

After Ackerman finished speaking, the corpse-eating insects under his feet burrowed back into his body.

His body swelled to the limit, turning into a huge shadow of a corpse, and the white cloth belt waved out.

at the same time.

The curse seal behind him opened a door, and countless bugs rushed out from it.

Those bugs flowed down like a waterfall, and collided with Kurmis' plant puppets.

The bugs kept nibbling on those plant puppets, and the plant puppets also crushed the bugs into a pulp, which they used as their own nourishment.

Feathered Serpent jumped down from the sky and fought with Akmanmon.

The two fought fiercely, using the entire volcanic forest as a battlefield.

The huge Feathered Serpent controls the wind, rain, and thunder, and its main body also continuously uses the power of whipping, biting, and hitting.

Ackerman turned into a terrifying **** corpse, and the white cloth belt flew out continuously, winding towards the Feathered Serpent.

They are apostles, but their strength far exceeds that of ordinary apostles, comparable to reincarnated people who have been reincarnated many times.

Therefore, the commotion can be called appalling.

Towns and cities far outside the volcanic jungle have also noticed the change here.

The battle was fierce, and Akmanmon seemed to be at a disadvantage, but he was still able to resist.

Kurmis also gradually discovered that Akmanmon's silver-white force field was very strange during the battle.

Because Kurmis tore apart the body of the "God Corpse" again and again, the other party was able to recover in the blink of an eye.

His puppet devoured countless corpse-eating insects, but in an instant these corpse-eating insects reappeared.

"The power of immortality?"

Within the realm, Akmanmon and his golems will gain special bonuses, and he and his golems will gain near-undead strength until their power is exhausted.

No matter what kind of damage it suffers, no matter how many times it is destroyed and killed, Akmanmon can quickly recover.

Akmanmon's undead power is not only reflected in his rebirth, but also in his spiritual force field and spell seal.

"That's right, don't say kill me, even if you just want to destroy my body."

"It's not that easy either."

Akmanmon originally wanted to say that no one could kill me, but thinking of the power that the Scarlet Goddess showed before, he couldn't say it.

Kurmis saw it very accurately: "No matter how powerful the ability is, it needs strength to support it."

"You are far from the real god, how long can you last?"

Feathered Serpent launched another attack, more violent than before.

Almost at any cost.

He must exhaust Akmanmon's power and leave him here completely, and he cannot let the other party take the "Road of Wisdom" slate away alive.

The forest was torn apart, and the fire was kindled by thunder, which was then extinguished by the squall and rain.

The white shroud belt has a strange power, as if it can grow infinitely.

Its endless extension to the sky, densely entangled together, like clouds.

"Anyone who wants me to die must be prepared to pay the price." He was forced to a dead end and had no way to retreat; the shadow of the huge corpse directly rushed towards the Feathered Serpent, and the Feathered Serpent and the corpse were entangled together.

"A person like you will never be able to become a god." Blood splattered from the Feathered Serpent's body, continuously spilling onto the ground, but it clung tightly to Ackerman, the King of Ghouls.

Amidst the entanglement, Akmanmon's silver-white force field kept shrinking.

Together with the "God Corpse" he incarnated, he also looked like a villain who was constantly hammered.

The power of the ghoul king keeps fading.

In the end, it was only thirty or forty meters high.

Although it still looks like a gigantic monster, under the wings of the Feathered Serpent sweeping across the clouds and covering the sky, it looks very miniature.

Ackerman said that he might not necessarily lose, but it was different from Kurmis being able to shoot with all his strength.

Ackermanmon couldn't, and couldn't summon the silver worm from the dream world.

He can die, but he can't let the silver worm reappear in the world; and when Akmanmon I made the silver worm, he left a setting, even Akmanmon himself couldn't let the silver worm escape from the dream world.

So he gradually lost.

All the way from there to the east, and finally near the inner side of the volcano, Kurmis finally locked him completely, making him impossible to escape.

Dense vines entangled Akmanmon's gradually shrinking "shroud **** corpse", and the roots of the plant puppet penetrated into his body. It can be seen that Akmanmun's body was continuously extracted, bit by bit. dissipated.

However, Akmanmon still had that high-ranking appearance, as if he didn't care about his impending death at all.

"You are like that King Osis, doing things that don't make sense."

"After killing those ghouls, new ones will be born."

"After killing the ghouls in the red soil territory, more ghouls will appear outside the red soil territory."

"Ghouls can never be killed. As long as death is still there, ghouls will always exist."

"And so do I."

"It is also unkillable,

The Feathered Serpent lowered its head from the sky, and its huge eyes reflected the ugliness of Akmanmon's imminent death.

"Akmanmon is immortal."

"But none of that has anything to do with you."

"You're just you, just this ghoul, just this Ackermanmon."

Ackerman was completely trapped, and Kurmis was no longer in a hurry.

Although it cost a lot, it succeeded after all.

Now, Kurmis seems to want to bury a nail in Ackermanmon, and lay a foreshadowing for the future, so that the ghouls born under the projection of these memories will know some truths.

Use this against the real Ackermanmon, the real madman and the most terrible Ackermanmon, the dream of life sleeping in the dream world.

"You want to make the silver worm into a god."

"It's to make Ackermann a god."

"Or, do you want to make yourself a god?"

Ackerman sneered, but he didn't smile on the surface.

"I'm Akmanmon, what's the difference?"

Kurmis looked at Ackerman with pity and told him.

"Do you think you're really Ackermanmon?"

Ackermann frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Kurmis said, "You're just a ghoul with the memory of Akmanmon."

"The real Ackerman is buried in the silver worm, following the dream of life and sleeping forever."

"He just told you, using his own memory, that you are Akmanmon, you must find a way to become a god, and you must find a way to collect enough divine blood."

"You have to find a way to make the silver worm a mythical item."

"You are just a tool he uses to achieve his goal of becoming a god."

Kurmis' voice fell, but Akmanmon II didn't believe it at all.

"Do you think you can shake me by saying these words?"

But once the seeds of doubt were planted, like those potion plants catalyzed by Kurmis, they began to grow crazily in their hearts.

Kurmis: "Whether it's true or not, don't you really know?"

"Your so-called immortality and immortality are a false scam."

"You know how Akmanmon used this lie to deceive those believers."

"But is he really just using it to deceive believers?"

"Will he use..."

Kurmis paused, or he also felt that this idea was too crazy.

"It's used to deceive myself, the so-called self."

After hearing this, Akmanmon II suddenly remembered something.

The daily life that I always felt out of place, the conflict between memory and reality came to my mind again at this moment.

Those doubts appeared in his mind again.

"The pain and despair of those Akmanmons, why can't I empathize with them at all?"

"Those people that Ackerman cares about, why don't I feel anything at all."

"Why am I so unfamiliar with the places Ackerman has been to?"

And now, Kurmis seems to have given him the answer.

Because he's not really Akmanmon at all.

Because those memories are like a picture and text recorded in his mind, a book called Akmanmon and autobiography for him, rather than the real life he has experienced.

He has those memories, but those memories at the beginning are unforgettable, those unforgettable, the fear of being horrified, those that can never be let go.

But never really experienced it.

So even if the memory is copied in his mind, it is only placed side by side with those ordinary pictures, and there is nothing special about it.

The more Akmanmon II thought about it, the more creepy he felt.

He suddenly understood the fear that Akmanmon I had about the dark moon.

It was as if he was terrified of the real Ackerman at this moment.

That lunatic, did he plan all this?

The muscles on Akmanmon II's face trembled, and his body seemed to soften a little bit. The plant vines became tighter and tighter, and the dense roots tore his shroud and covered his neck. and chest.

Akmanmon II kept shaking his head: "Impossible."

"I am the real Ackermanmon."

"I'm the real one."

At the end, Akmanmon II was almost screaming.

"I am the real Ackermanmon."

Fear gradually appeared on his face, which was not what the real Akmanmon should look like.

only.

Even though Akmanmon II refused to admit it in his mouth, he already believed it in his heart.

He was thinking and telling himself in a flustered heart.

"I'm not Akmanmon, I'm the original owner of this body?"

"what is his name?"

"No, what's my name?"

"What was my original name?"

Akmanmon II finally recalled a picture, another face.

He remembered the scene before he first woke up.

The old ghoul led him to kneel in a silver god's shrine, praying to the silver god. At that time, he was not what he is now, but another person.

But soon, he denied it again.

"No, I'm not him either, I'm just a newly born corpse-eating insect, a corpse-eating insect born from this corpse."

"I'm nobody, I don't even have a name."

Akmanmon II looked at Kurmis, the Feathered Serpent, as if he had just woken up from a big dream. His body trembled involuntarily, and then turned into a frantic struggle.

He wanted to struggle out of the other party's shackles, his eyes were full of fear.

"So when I die, I really die."

At this time, he no longer had the calmness he had before.

Because he suddenly discovered that when he died, he was truly dead.

Even if the next resurrection is just another Akmanmon, Akmanmon III, it has nothing to do with him.

What is immortal and what is immortal.

All are false.

Feathered Serpent Kurmis told him clearly, and told him calmly.

"You are dead, but Akmanmon is still there, and the name Akmanmon is still there."

"The king of ghouls is still there."

Akmanmon II was not at all happy when he heard this.

On the contrary, strong resentment welled up on his face, and he roared furiously.

"What does that have to do with me?"

"It's not me who resurrected me."

"I'm dead, there's nothing left of me."

"So it's a hoax?"

"A trick that Ackerman set up for us. He told us that we are not dead, so I thought it was him who was resurrected."

"In fact, we are not him at all, we are just newly born corpse worms with his memory."

"He just let one after another ghouls occupied by his memory come as sacrifices to support him to become a god."

"What becomes the next Ackerman Mon."

"We are not immortal."

Akmanmon II struggled more and more violently. He tried every means to mobilize the last strength, trying to keep himself alive.

A strong desire to survive appeared on his face.

Suddenly, his arm broke through the blockade and reached into the sky.

The expressions on their faces became entangled, and they shouted towards Kurmis, the Feathered Serpent in the sky.

"No."

"Don't kill me."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

But by this time, it was too late.

Kurmis showed no mercy, and countless vines submerged Ackermenmon II, draining the last trace of strength from his body.

Completely wiped him out.

So far, the short life of Akmanmon II.

declare the end.

Feathered Serpent also withdrew its strength and circled around in place.

He picked up the stone slab from the messy ground, spat out a white light, and completely destroyed it.

Kurmis returned to the ruined pyramid with scars all over his body. Before the altar under the pyramid, all the lizardmen were waiting for him.

The lizardman stepped forward and asked him, "Feeted Serpent, did you kill that monster?"

Kurmis coiled his body on the half of the pyramid, he stimulated the power, and saw the pyramid began to recover.

He lay down tiredly, looking at the lizard man below.

"The king of ghouls, Ackermanmon, cannot be killed, or the name Ackermanmon cannot be killed. What I killed was Ackermanmon II."

"Only by using a special method to completely seal it, can the king of ghouls no longer appear in the world."

The lizardmen glanced at each other, and showed expressions of horror at the terrifying monster just now.

"Then what to do?"

Kurmis: "Before I do it, I have notified King Osis in advance, and he has already prepared the steps of sealing."

"Only by killing Akmanmon II completely and completing the first step can he start the real seal."

"While I completely killed Akmanmon II here, his side should also be carrying out the second step of sealing."

Kurmis looked into the distance: "Now, it should have started!"

The lizardman immediately cheered, no one wants to see an existence like Akmanmon still exist in the world, especially when such a terrible guy is still your enemy.

But they didn't notice that Feathered Serpent's body was a little loose.

He re-divided the power into four parts, and injected it into the golden seed jar little by little.

Numerous fluorescent lights spread out and converged into a nebula, among which was a mysterious golden jar with a lid

"Feathered Serpent God."

"What's wrong?"

Kurmis' voice came out from the seed pot, and the voice became smaller and smaller.

"This time, I'm going to really fall asleep."

"Let Anu come back, we must lead you well and build this home well."

"Hopefully when I wake up...you're already...a..."

Before he finished speaking, Kurmis' dreamlike words were interrupted.

The golden jar also became dim.

Little by little, the jar fell to the deepest part of the pyramid and was hidden again.

As Akmanmon said, in order to completely kill Akmanmon II, Kurmis had to come out of the jar.

He interrupted the cycle of becoming a god, and he paid a heavy price. His current situation is even far worse than when he just created the seed jar.

But Kurmis thought it was worth it.

At least "The Path of Wisdom", an extremely dangerous secret technique, will be sealed along with the King of Ghouls, and will not be introduced into the human world.

But Kurmis didn't think about it, as he fell asleep.

Another crisis belonging to the lizardmen was also born.

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In Lime Town.

Residents, merchants, hunters, and even mercenaries from afar, some nobles and guards in the town all looked into the depths of the volcanic forest at this moment.

Open your mouth wide.

They saw the Feathered Serpent manifest itself, and saw a large number of white cloth belts extending from the figure covered with a shroud and waving towards the sky.

They saw the thunder and white light colliding, and saw the vines and the sea of ​​insects devouring each other.

As the battle became more and more intense.

Even the figures of Feathered Serpent and King of Ghouls once approached the edge of the volcanic forest, very close to Lime Town.

In this way, the shadows of the two are clearly seen by people.

"Is that a god?" Some people were overwhelmed with fright, thinking they saw a god.

"The Feathered Serpent God, that is the Feathered Serpent God that the lizard people believe in." Someone shouted, having seen the lizard people so many times, they naturally knew who the lizard people believed in.

But the other one, they couldn't recognize it.

They knew about ghouls, and they had heard of the Silver God.

But they have never seen what the statue of the Silver God looks like.

The battle became more and more intense, the bugs died in pieces, and the huge Feathered Serpent in the sky was also injured, golden blood spilled from the sky.

After that, they kept fighting towards the other side of the volcanic forest, towards the direction of the lava volcano, and gradually disappeared.

"They left." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were afraid that the other party would come to Lime Town, and then they would face unwarranted disaster.

"That's the direction of the lava volcano." People familiar with this area immediately recognized it.

"What's going on here?" Everyone was excited and scared, but they didn't understand what happened, why two such powerful beings would fight here.

But at this time, some people were moved.

"Go over there and have a look." Several mercenaries in the town got up and rushed to the place where Feathered Serpent was injured just now, under the sky battlefield.

"What kind of existence are those two, apostles? Gods?" A nobleman who came from afar and a powerful snake man looked at the power of the Feathered Serpent Kurmis and the King of Ghouls, Akmanmon. Shocked.

But he immediately remembered something, and rushed out of the town with a few guards.

Not only them, there are also many people in the village who have the same thoughts as them and want to go there to pick up the leak.

Such a powerful existence, no matter what is left behind, is unimaginable for ordinary people.

How can this make people feel uncomfortable, even if it is worth taking some risks.

What's more, they just saw the blood of the Feathered Serpent sprinkled on the spot. This kind of creature that is almost in mythology, the blood must be the top extraordinary material.

After everyone came to the edge of the volcanic forest.

All they saw was a mess, and the radiation of the terrifying power remained.

Some weak ordinary people and hunters fell to the ground as soon as they approached, making uh-uh sounds from their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into a ghoul, and rushed towards its companions and others, screaming in an instant.

Even if it is to pick up the leak, it is not for ordinary people to come.

On the contrary, those few mercenaries and powerful nobles went deep into it, and they relied on their mental power to bypass those dangerous places.

But in the end, they couldn't find the feathered snake's blood. Instead, they saw withered plants all over the place, as well as seeds or young plants growing from the plants.

The powerful man dressed like a noble lord stepped forward, just in time to see a touch of golden blood being absorbed by a plant.

Immediately afterwards, the plant withered instantly and produced a seed.

The noble immediately stepped forward and caught the seed.

The nobles came here on purpose because they heard that the volcanic forest contained extraordinary materials, and they knew the names of the potion plants.

"Potion?"

"Is this the potion?"

Although the lizardmen never sold it to the outside world, some people still broke into the volcanic forest and saw or even got this kind of plant.

But no one knows how this plant was born.

"How can ordinary plants become extraordinary plants?"

On the other side of the mercenary, they saw a beast devouring the potion seeds.

Immediately afterwards, the beast fell into madness, its size increased several times, and long manes grew all over its body, and it was able to launch the mane as a weapon.

The mercenaries were stunned: "How can ordinary beasts have the power of authority?"

The Snake People see the truth about potions and mutant beasts for the first time.

They suddenly understood that the potions and mutant beasts were just ordinary plants and animals.

Think further.

If there is really a power and method that can do this kind of thing.

So can ordinary people also gain the power of authority through this method?

Even thinking about it further, can the powerful increase their own strength in this way?

The powerful nobles collected new potion seeds everywhere, and the mercenaries killed the mutant beasts and dug out the crystals.

They gained a lot, but the greed in their eyes never stopped.

Everyone looked at this volcanic forest, as if they had discovered a real treasure house.

Not a mortal treasury of gold.

Instead, it hides an infinite treasure house of power.

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dream world.

Unknown coordinates.

In the dark void where there was nothing, the magic tool, the silver worm, suddenly emitted light.

A force penetrated the dream world and passed into the human world.

Akmanmon III is about to appear.

In an empty palace, a large number of powerful people surrounded a ritual array, and a silver-white skull was placed in the center of the array.

They watched as the skull in the center of the surgical array absorbed a lot of blood, and gradually grew a head.

But after the head grew, it stopped and did not continue to grow.

It seemed that a force restrained him.

Above the palace, the Plague Blood Curse appeared.

A large number of corpse-eating insects fell and penetrated into the skull, changing its appearance, changing his brain and memory.

But very strange.

This time the transformation was too smooth, as if there was no need for transformation at all.

However, the Silver Worm is just an ordinary magical prop, and it is still unclear what the difference is.

Gradually.

The newly born king of ghouls, Akmanmon III, slowly opened his eyes.

But he suddenly shook his head with a splitting headache and made a strange sound.

"I am Ackermanmon."

"No, I'm not Ackermanmon."

"I am Ackermanmon, but I am not the original Ackermanmon."

Akmanmon III has not only the memory of Akmanmon in his mind, but also the memory of Akmanmun II.

Akmanmon II's short cry, the despair and unwillingness before death, and the miserable scream echoed in his mind now.

"A hoax?"

"The real Ackermann is cheating us and using us as consumables."

Akmanmon III's words were full of disbelief, but as he spoke, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because there were no pious believers around to greet him, not even a ghoul.

more importantly.

"Where's my body?" Akmanmon III yelled.

He found himself with only one head left, and nothing else.

Akmanmon III looked around, and suddenly found that the surroundings were somewhat familiar.

The place where he was born was in the Lord's Mansion of Hongtu City.

Akmanmon III's face immediately changed, because this place had already been occupied by Osis.

Akmanmon III glanced quickly, and saw two people standing not far from him.

Osis, the king of Suinhor, and Anu, the lizard man.

At this moment, the two of them are bending over and looking at the head on the ground~lightnovelpub.net~ Their eyes and faces are quite playful.

King Osis said to the head on the ground: "A new beginning is not just a beginning."

Anu said the second half of the sentence: "It is also a brand new ending."

Akmanmon III was at a loss, and has not yet realized what happened.

He opened his mouth wide and stared at the two guys in front of him with wide eyes.

"?"

"Why am I here?"

"How do you know I'm here?"

"The place where I am resurrected is random, unless I prepare in advance, how could you know?"

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