"Unexpectedly, we can still come back here alive..."
Craig and Michael supported each other and entered the gate of the camp, feeling filled with emotion.
"All this is thanks to Mr. Luhn..."
Craig looked at Fang Yuan next to him gratefully.
The destruction of the Sun God Kingdom came so suddenly that people were caught off guard.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, this Luen appeared and saved them.
Later, when demons were rampant in the Demon Realm, the three of them supported each other, and with some inexplicable luck, they finally survived until now.
With this major premise, even if they had doubted Fang Yuan before, they didn't mention it at all at this time.
"It's just a pity...Amanda..."
Michael murmured, with a hint of sadness in his voice.
In his understanding, Amanda was caught in the trap of the Pyramid of the Sun God, and her body may have been wiped out.
Even if he is lucky enough to survive, in the subsequent disaster of the destruction of the Kingdom of God and the rampage of demons, the hope of the other party surviving is very slim.
"I do not believe!"
At this time, Clegg was categorical, with a resolute look on his face: "Unless I see Amanda's body with my own eyes, I will never believe that she is dead..."
"Then... let's say goodbye, you two!"
Fang Yuan glanced around and said goodbye.
"Well... please let us entertain you once no matter what, just think of it as a small repayment of our kindness!"
Craig touched his nose: "Such a big thing has happened. Mr. Luen, are you confused alone? Why don't you come with us? At least it will be easier to find out the news. We also have some connections in the Adventurer's Guild here. …”
"No need!"
Fang Yuan pointed forward: "The person to pick me up is already here!"
"Um?"
Craig and Michael were startled, and then saw a group of priests of the Harvest Goddess walking over.
"One, two, three, four... The priest of the Harvest Lady uses the golden wheat patterns on her clothing as evidence. The more patterns, the higher the level... This woman actually has five stripes. Could she be the Pope of the Harvest Goddess?"
Michael exclaimed and hurriedly pulled Craig and Fang Yuan: "Get out of the way quickly, otherwise it will be disrespectful to God! This is a major sin in any country!"
He quickly stepped aside to get out of the way, with some doubts on his face: "Looking at their posture, they should be here to greet a certain adult. What kind of person can make a pope act like this? Could it be a certain person who has become famous?" A long-standing legend?”
"Michael!"
At this time, Craig next to him thought of something and pulled Michael's arm with a look of shock on his face: "Look!"
In the midst of their widened eyes, the tall female pope came to Fang Yuan and bowed slightly: "Welcome, Your Majesty Lu En!"
"Well, it seems that after receiving my message, you guys rushed over immediately..."
Fang Yuan glanced around: "Are there many legends coming?"
"There are thirty-six legendaries in total, as well as more than a dozen secular kings and princes. The highest-ranking among them is Crown Prince William. Of course, if he knows that you are coming, he will definitely come out to greet you in person! After all, you Not only is he a legend, he is also the founder of the Purple Flower Dynasty!"
This pontiff of the Harvest Goddess was named Miranda. Fang Yuan had met her once before and was deeply impressed by her tall figure and refreshing speech.
"And... among these people, there are many special beings who come here according to the will of the gods!"
Miranda blinked: "Among them is the Son of Redemption who came out of the Purple Flower Kingdom—Haim!"
"Heim? It's good to see..."
Fang Yuan smiled and let Miranda lead the way towards the depths of the market.
Pedestrians on both sides respectfully moved out of the way and looked at this group of people with various complicated eyes.
In the same spot, Craig and Michael were still standing blankly, like two sculptures.
"Did I hear correctly? The Pope called Lu En... His Majesty?"
After a long time, Michael opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief.
"Of course you heard it right!" Clegg rolled his eyes: "The female pope also added a bunch of titles to Lord Luen, Legend! King of Purple Flowers! Although I had already guessed Lord Luen His origin is not simple, but I didn’t expect that he has such a big background!”
…
Of course Fang Yuan doesn't care what happens to these two people.
The reason why I saved the two of them in the first place was because I was finally familiar with them. Now that I saw them, it was considered that their lives should not be cut off. The second reason was to explore their destiny.
Regardless of whether it succeeds or fails, it is done casually and is of no importance.
"Lord Luen, the goddess is very interested in you!"
After walking into a gorgeous temporary tent, Miranda had a subtle smile on her face.
The goddess expresses great interest in a mortal! This often has a hint of pink in this world, and some indescribable temptation.
In fact, since the true form of the goddess cannot appear in the mortal world, many people use incarnations or even possess her.
By the way, if it is possessed, this Miranda is the best candidate!
But Fang Yuan didn't think about these fragrant aspects at all, but looked solemn: "Is it because of my warning? The sun has fallen into the hands of Purgatory!"
To be honest, it seems strange that a legendary king suddenly abandoned his own country and went to explore the demonic realm.
But with the identity of the Son of Purgatory as a cover, it is perfect.
After all, any son of Purgatory, when he hears that the final battle is coming, will drop everything he is doing and gather in the Demon Realm.
With other Sons of Purgatory as proof, Fang Yuan's behavior was completely in line with common sense.
But there are very few legendary children of purgatory who can observe the sun being swallowed by purgatory.
Fang Yuan keenly felt that the surrounding environment changed when he asked this question.
A divine realm enveloped the tent, forming a world of its own, completely separating the tent from the outside world.
"Lu En, what do you mean? What did you see?"
Miranda spoke again, but there was a different kind of majesty in her voice.
"Possessed? She is such a cautious goddess..."
Fang Yuan's eyes flashed with golden light, and he leaned forward slightly: "I didn't gain much this time. I just followed a Death God cultist to the Bloody Canyon, and saw the opening of the Kingdom of the Sun God, and the fight between the two evil gods... As for the end As a result...I'm sorry, I still wanted to live, so I left early."
"You did the right thing..." Faced with this excuse, even Villar could not find a reason to refute.
After all, the gap between gods and legends is really huge.
If a legend really encounters this kind of thing, it is absolutely the right choice to protect himself and retreat.
"Death and killing? If they obtain the priesthood of the sun... it will be a disaster for the entire world!"
Villar was successfully misled by Fang Yuan. After all, the capture of the sun by Purgatory was indeed a revelation of fate.
Unfortunately, many times, this revelation is too vague.
In history, there are examples of gods going against fate, but in the end, it accelerated the fate of destiny.
In fact, these two evil gods have obtained the sun priesthood, which is the only life in the world.
Only if Apophis gets the sun, it will be a disaster that will destroy the world.
Unfortunately, at this time, everything is doomed, and even fate cannot go against the general trend.
There was a smile on Fang Yuan's lips, a silent mockery of fate: "Then, what should we do?"
"Must participate in the final battle!"
Villar looked at Fang Yuan and seemed to be affectionate: "Lu En, you are from our world. Even if you are chosen as the son of Purgatory, you are still on our side."
"There are many children of purgatory like you. Our gods will give you blessings. You go to participate in the final battle, become powerful and become gods by seizing divinity, and finally defeat the evil god and Apophis!"
"Of course I am on the side of the world!" Fang Yuanyi said sternly: "Is this the god's plan?"
"You don't know the determination of the gods! Although it is extremely difficult for legends to be promoted to gods, if each of us gives up part of our divine power, we can definitely advance you all to the demigod realm of the children of purgatory, which is the point where you can ignite the divine fire! "
"With these, plus your cooperation, and a few special children of the world, even if you encounter the evil god, you are enough to fight."
Villar stared at Fang Yuan with bright eyes: "Now... go down and have a good rest. Our gods and all the legends in this world will be your solid backing!"
"All for the world!"
Fang Yuan nodded, walked out of the tent, and was immediately respectfully invited into another tent.
The furnishings inside are very luxurious, and there are several weapons that are very scary at first sight, almost to the point of semi-artifacts.
"According to the instructions of the gods, you can take whatever you want in the camp during your rest!"
Two beautiful priests accentuated the last two words with a hint of provocation.
"Thank the gods for me!"
Fang Yuan ignored the sad looks of the two priests and pulled out the long sword on the desk.
This sword has a traditional cross-shaped structure. It looks plain and unpretentious in appearance, and it doesn't even have much brilliance.
But Fang Yuan could feel the powerful magic power contained in it, as well as the unparalleled toughness of the material: "Semi-artifact?"
"good!"
Although a little disappointed, the female priests still fulfilled their duties as commentators very well: "Made from the ores in the divine world, the God of Forging personally took action, the three legends poured their heart and soul into it, and there was also the blessing of the God of War. Basically, Up... This time, all the legendary sons of purgatory on the god's side are treated like this, but you are special. The goddess has personally won this divine armor for you, which is even enough to withstand a blow from the god!"
"Thank you goddess!"
Fang Yuan made a praying gesture again: "Now... you can go out!"
When the tent was empty, he threw the cross sword on the table and sneered in his heart: "Although I spent a lot of money, this doesn't seem to be the whole plan of the gods!"