"I think the people of Wuxiang Courtyard will feel extremely regretful for missing this great battle."
Hearing the other party's words that seemed to hint at something, Thranduil felt a chill down his spine and said:
"Yes, but for such a battle, I'm afraid there is no good way for Wuxiang Courtyard to witness it with their own eyes."
The fight between gods is not something that mortals should get involved in.
Such words won the approval of the other high lords.
Esman also said doubtfully at this time:
"Where did the purple-masked man from Wuxiang Courtyard go? And what did the purple-masked man do during this ceremony?"
Thranduil remained silent about this question, and so did La, but she kept staring at Thranduil's back, making the other's feet feel a little cold.
But at this time, Mozo, wearing a purple mask, suddenly appeared behind everyone.
"To be honest, even I think it's a bit arrogant for a mortal like me to want to witness such a war."
Mozo's sudden appearance made Ladu stunned for a moment. Her eyes as bright as stars couldn't help but look at Mozo who suddenly appeared.
Esman pointed at Mozo with some surprise and said:
"You don't want to rush over?"
Mozo, who was wearing a purple mask, nodded and said:
"Yes, Wuxiang Courtyard is a gathering for spectators. As a spectator, there is no reason for me to be absent from such a grand event."
Hearing that the other party was really going over, Esman immediately said with a strange expression:
"It's not that I look down on you, but are you considering it?"
Esman had a good impression of Mozo, so he didn't want the young purple-masked man to foolishly run to the battlefield of the war of gods.
But Mozo just smiled and walked behind Thranduil and said:
"Your Majesty, I have completed my mission. Could you please do me a small favor?"
Thranduil also pretended to turn around and look at Mozo. After looking him up and down for a few times, Thranduil said directly:
"Of course, I understand what you mean. But even I can't guarantee your safety."
Mozo bowed and said:
"That's enough! Now, please hurry up, the outcome of the battle is about to be decided!"
Thranduil didn't say anything more. He just raised a large water lily from the seashore and pointed at it, making a gesture of invitation.
Mozo also walked forward immediately, but when passing by Thranduil, both of them showed a tacit smile.
At this point, Thranduil and Mozo were two completely separate people.
All that's left is to properly handle Thranduil's situation before the miracle of the Pure White Balance runs out, and everything will be safe!
All the elves present looked at the purple mask standing on the water lily and moving away with sighs.
Only La was suspiciously shifting his gaze between the figure that was getting farther and farther away and the Sun King in front of him.
Then a green leaf fell from the crown of the Twin Sacred Trees and landed steadily on Ra's shoulder.
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By the time Mozo arrived at this sea area on Thranduil's Great Water Lily, the war between gods had already ended.
This was a bit of a pity for Mozo, but it was not a big problem as he was not here to witness history.
He came here to avoid becoming history!
After a while, Mozo felt several gazes passing over him, but they quickly dispersed.
They seemed to have something important to do.
But to Mozo's surprise, there was a gaze that did not go away, and it was not from the goddesses.
At this moment, cold sweat broke out on Mozo's back.
Could it be that he recognized her
Fortunately, although the gaze did not leave him, the other party did not show up either.
The huge golden vertical pupil was hidden in the mist, and it spoke to Mozo from a distance:
"Very courageous, the purple-faced man from the clown's yard."
After hearing this, Mozo's heart, which had just been hanging in the air, was instantly relieved, but the other party soon made him worry again.
For He said:
"It's a pity that you are a little slow, but I admire your courage, Purple-faced Man! I will tell you the outcome of this war of gods for free."
"To be honest, I'm ashamed to say that because those guys didn't trust me and the other party, we let Buffy Morse escape. Even though He was dying."
After saying that, the huge golden vertical pupil disappeared in a violent whistle.
That was the sound of two wings stirring the air. Just a few flaps of the wings made the sea surface, which had finally calmed down a little, become turbulent again.
But this is not a big problem for Mozo who has the Sun Ace Water Lily.
He was just thinking about how to handle Buffy Morse's escape.
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In the northern region of the Duze Dynasty, the dying Buffy Morse appeared in a forest with his last breath.
In order to escape from the hands of the five gods, he sacrificed too much.
The heart that represents the origin has been completely lost, the soul that represents the essence has been shattered, and the uniqueness of the divine throne has become extremely ethereal.
This is a near-fatal situation for any deity.
But He cannot die yet!
He still has things he must do!
There was a fire in Buffy Morse's eyes! And the center of that fire was the capital of the Duze Dynasty - the Eternal City!
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In this uninhabited forest, every time Buffy Morse walked, he would leave behind brilliant divine blood, and then many extremely brilliant and precious flowers would be born from it.
However, most of the flowers withered in an instant, and turned into glowing powders of various colors with the wind, and then returned to Buffy Morse's body. Then, they were lost again and again with the dripping of divine blood.
In the past, even if Buffy Morse was injured, his extraordinary qualities would never be lost unless he himself wanted to.
The fact that such a situation had occurred could only mean that His uniqueness had become extremely unstable and could dissipate at any time.
If a god were to experience such a situation, it would only mean that this god could die at any time.
There is only one reason that has supported Buffy Morse to persist until now and even allowed him to escape from the siege - the Eternal City!
He didn't know the specific reason, but he was certain that it was the King of Light who took away his treasure!
His most precious treasure was taken away!
He had to take it back. So He couldn't die yet!
It is this belief that has brought him all the way to where he is today.
But just when Buffy Morse saw the edge of the forest, he stopped, stood there and said without turning his head:
"How dare you appear beside me? If it was someone else, it would be fine. But why do you dare to come here?"
As he spoke, Buffy Morse turned around and looked at the person behind him with a terrifying look that was enough to make anyone feel cold in their heart.
"You don't think I can't deal with you just because I'm dying, do you? Sanchez Moren!"
"Don't you know that even if I am weak and incapable, I am still your Lord God?!"
As Buffy Morse's voice gradually became louder, Sanchez, who had fled from Buffy Morse not long ago, was no longer afraid.
Sanchez knew that what his Lord God said was not wrong. Even if the Lord God was weak, he could easily control the lower-level people of the same path, even if that lower-level person was the Sequence One second only to Him.
But Sanchez also knows that everything he hopes for depends on the present.
After a brief silence, Sanchez bowed humbly in front of Buffy Morse and said:
"Of course I understand your greatness and strength, my Lord!"
"You actually call me 'my Lord'. It's such a humble title, but all I see in your eyes is greed and ambition!"
Such words made Sanchez lower his head even more humbly.
At the same time, his body began to undergo an extremely distorted abstraction. It was a state of affairs that was difficult to describe in words, but there was no doubt that it was Buffy Morse who was killing him.
A weak and dying God is not someone that an angel of the same path can mess with.
But just when his soul was about to be completely twisted, Sanchez still lowered his head humbly, but he also said one sentence at the last moment:
"I'm here to make a deal with you! A deal that will satisfy you and everyone else!"
The indescribable distortion stopped, which made Sanchez, who seemed unshakable, breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
"What are you capable of? You are just an angel. You know my current situation. You are not even qualified to sit at the table! At best, you can only be regarded as a bystander."
Buffy Morse seemed to be very distrustful of Sanchez's words, but since He stopped erasing Sanchez, it was clear that His heart had been completely shaken.
"I am not qualified, but if you agree to my deal, then I will be qualified!"
After saying this, Buffy Morse raised his eyebrows and said:
"You completed the ritual ahead of time? No, we can't complete the ritual ahead of time, and nothing consistent with the ritual has ever happened. Ah, do you want to forcibly integrate the uniqueness in me, and then complete the ritual?"
Forcibly integrating extraordinary characteristics and then completing the ceremony afterwards is not impossible, but it is too dangerous to be ignored.
Because even if you are fully prepared, taking the potion may fail, and forcibly integrating extraordinary characteristics is even more likely to be fatal, not to mention that you have to complete the ceremony in a time after the integration when you can't even tell how much free time you have.
However, such things, although dangerous, are not without precedent. A very famous example is the Lord of Judgment, a poor creature whose throne was usurped by his own king.
A relatively recent and well-known figure is the current Queen of Loran - Isabelle. She forcibly integrated the characteristics of the eternal monarch passed down from generation to generation in the royal family of Loran, and then challenged the "giant enemy" Cromwell and successfully killed the northern hero.
But although there are successful precedents, only the successful ones will be remembered by people.
There are countless people who have dreamed of a comeback and ended up losing without a complete corpse.
Sanchez continued to bow without denying the speculation about his main god.
"Arrogant and stupid, I will not leave my future to a fool like you."
Buffy Morse raised his hand again.
But Sanchez said:
"You can't win. The King of Light and his goddess are definitely waiting for you to fall into their trap. You don't have time to plan slowly. If you go there in your current situation, you will not only lose, but most importantly, you will lose everything you have."
"That's much better than trusting an idiot like you!"
Sanchez's words touched Buffy Morse's heart, and he looked angry and frightened.
Sanchez also saw this. He lowered his head and took two steps forward and said:
"You have to believe me. Only if I succeed, His Highness will be safe, because the King of Light will not go to war with me for a useless bargaining chip. My master, only if you die, His Highness can live."
Every time Sanchez uttered a character, Buffy Morse's raised hand would lower slightly. When Sanchez walked to his side and finished speaking, Buffy Morse had completely lowered his arm, with a look of desolation on his face.
Sanchez also raised his head and whispered:
"It's true that you can't see that prince again, but I promise you that I will give that prince everything he deserves. He will live his life happily and healthily. He will never be harmed by anyone!"
"I know you can never completely trust me, and I can't give you a strong guarantee, but you can see the future of that prince with your own eyes."
He will get the happiness he deserves! He will also finally get peace!
This was the prophecy that He had made for him. It was also the biggest reason why He had persisted all the way to the present. He was going to fulfill this prophecy for him!
But now it seems that it was not him who fulfilled this prophecy for him...
This completely convinced Buffy Morse Horside. At this moment, he no longer had any killing intent or ill will towards Sanchez, and he even felt a little grateful to him.
But he is the only divine being at present who can be a prophet.
He still has the last dignity, or it can be said that it is the final test and trial for Sanchez.
Buffy Morse took a few steps back, then spread his hands and said to Sanchez:
"You are the second best prophet after me. Come on, tamper with my future and steal my identity! This way, if you succeed, even if you still have to complete the ritual, it will definitely buy you more time."