Chen Lun pondered for a long time.
He began to recall the scene after he woke up from his transformation, when he uncontrollably entered the form of a mythical creature, and in a hazy state of consciousness, he destroyed the surrounding environment by instinct, turning the spire in the mural world into ruins.
'Every transcendent who travels on the path of God, once undergoing a transcendent transformation and becoming a mythical creature, will inevitably develop their own mythical creature characteristics... If we follow the setting of the game background, this should be understood as an exclusive entry under the BOSS template.'
Chen Lun looked at his own palms, concentrating and remaining silent.
'So... what are my mythical creature characteristics?'
It was easy to understand before he underwent the transformation. After all, he still belonged to the category of "human" at that time. It was impossible for him to be classified as a "supernatural creature" and possess the characteristics of "ultimate beauty" like Lucy, the half-mermaid girl.
But Chen Lun has now transformed from a "human" into a "mythical creature", but his own characteristics are still unclear.
He thought for a moment and came up with a rather stupid idea.
That is to compare yourself before and after the transformation to see which aspect becomes particularly prominent, so that you can roughly determine the effect of your mythical creature characteristics.
Chen Lun made up his mind and immediately tried multitasking, his brain starting to work rapidly.
After being promoted to a higher position, his previous abilities from Sequence Nine to Sequence Five have all been qualitatively enhanced. In addition to the mythical creature characteristic "Skull of Enlightenment" he got from Carmen, this full-level passive ability has already far exceeded the past.
I saw his eyelids droop slightly, and his eyes turned completely white in an instant. A bright light flashed across his eyes, like diamonds shining in the sun.
In less than ten seconds, Chen Lun recalled, compared, calculated and deduced hundreds of times in his mind, and comprehensively sorted out each of his abilities and attributes several times, and finally found something wrong.
'Even though I have been promoted to a Saint, my mysterious weight and skill animal imitation have been improved accordingly, but logically speaking, I should only be able to learn and imitate the characteristics of Saints of the same level... But 'Crystal Cells' and 'Strings of Sorrow' belong to the God of Murals and the God of Death. How can I cross the class and retain the characteristics of an angel and a true god?'
Chen Lun's eyes returned to normal, and his eyes became deep.
He didn't notice this at first, but after analysis, he immediately found the clue.
"If it's really special in this regard, then we can try it a little more to confirm it..."
Chen Lun thought about it and took out an ordinary deck of cards.
Wow!
The poker cards floated up one by one and began to spin around him like dancing butterflies.
'The Generous Council, the true location of Senate Archon Houston...'
Chen Lun's face was calm, and he was muttering to himself.
A strange atmosphere quietly emerged from around him, full of mystery and weirdness. The outline of his body began to become distorted and blurred, and a gray mist appeared out of thin air, covering an area of several meters centered on him.
Wow!
A poker card suddenly stopped, turned over, and froze in front of Chen Lun, showing the "King of Hearts".
Chen Lun narrowed his eyes and instantly made more than a dozen interpretations, and then confirmed the approximate range:
"Royal City Tourmaline Closter."
Wow!
Two more cards turned over and froze, revealing the "King of Spades" and the "Two of Spades". Chen Lun's expression remained unchanged, but his inner surprise grew stronger.
The simple poker divination is actually still accurately positioning and constantly shrinking the range!
"The spiritual world within the royal city, the second level."
Wow wow wow…
This time, eight or nine cards flipped over and stopped, revealing different cards. Chen Lun was surprised and quickly interpreted their meanings:
"With the Sun Palace as the center, southwest, ninety-eight degrees, twenty-one kilometers away, there is a three-story residence with white walls."
The playing cards rustled, then fell back into his palm in an orderly manner, forming a stack.
Chen Lun took a deep breath.
Now I have finally confirmed my specialness...
'A casual divination can easily find the location of a saint of the same level, and even accurately locate the specific location... How high must my own mysterious weight be to have a crushing effect on the saint-level mysterious resistance! '
According to common sense, even a saint who is good at divination cannot easily locate the true position of a high-ranking person of the same level as himself. After all, after undergoing extraordinary transformation, each saint's mysterious resistance is quite powerful.
Even if one is fully prepared and uses the power of rituals or magic objects, at best one can only obtain vague indications and determine a rough range.
This situation can only happen if the sequence is higher than the target and a priority judgment level with mysterious weight is generated... This is also why when discussing countermeasures with Her Majesty the Silver Dragon Witch Blaise, He said that He would ask Her Majesty Priscilla, the King of Shuoli, to do the divination personally instead of Himself.
Because only Priscilla, who is at the angel level, can accurately predict Houston's true location and surround and kill him.
As Chen Lun was deep in thought, a prompt box suddenly popped up on the panel—
You have discovered the mythical creature within you...
"The Man of Destiny"
Chen Lun was stunned for a moment, and relevant information about his own mythical creature characteristics instantly emerged in his mind.
'… Greatly increases the mysterious weight, and has a very high priority judgment level in skill judgment, divination and anti-divination.'
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Royal City Tourmaline Closter.
Central area.
Prince Dazzlet once again issued orders, summoning many high-ranking officials from the royal family, the Imperial Inquisition, and the Church of the Seven to hold an emergency meeting in the palace conference room.
Under the gloomy sky, the light was obscured by the dark clouds. Although it was afternoon, the central area seemed particularly dim at this time.
In front of the Sun Palace, high-ranking people walked up the marble steps one after another. A man with a goatee and wearing a gray robe and armor suddenly stopped.
"Houston Governor?"
Eberhard of the History and Ritual Society turned around and asked softly.
Beside Him were the members of the Hailing Group, led by Camacho.
"President Eberhard, and High Priest Camacho, please go to the conference room and wait. I will be there later."
Houston chuckled and turned to walk to the other side.
Over there, the chief priests of the Star Sect, wearing silver robes, were walking forward silently. When they saw Houston striding towards them, they all stopped and raised their expressionless faces.
"What is it, Mr. Houston?"
Silver Dragon Witch Blaise said calmly.
Houston glanced at them and said meaningfully:
"The towering tree outside the city seemed to have fallen down this morning..."
"Yes, the royal family's 'Bath of Light Holy Guards' are out in full force, the Blazing Sun Monastery has also sent out several archbishops, and Pope Diverni has even taken away the Sun Church's guardian artifact, the Aries Hammer... Even Lady Elk would have to retreat in the face of such a lineup."
Blaise said calmly.
Houston groaned, raised his head and glanced at all the star bishops.
"Perhaps this is the reason for today's meeting... Everyone, how about we all take a step back and let this matter be resolved?"
Among the people of the Star Sect at this time, there was no figure of the high priest "Papa", that is, the puppet body of Her Majesty King Priscilla of Shuoli... It seemed that Blaise was the leader at the moment.
Blaise stared at Houston in silence, who still had a smile on his face.
"Mrs. Elk retreated, not fell, Mr. Houston."
The witch said slowly.
"This doesn't prove anything. The Natural Cult doesn't dare to take even one step into the Royal City... You have no chance of winning."
Houston laughed.
"The prince will not change his mind either... If we give in now, both sides will have room to maneuver. Noah Silver Dragon's life may not be in danger. At most, he will just suffer a little. Once the Prideful Sun Cross is completely wiped out, His Highness will most likely release him in a few years."
Eberhard, Camacho and others did not go to the meeting room first. They were standing not far away, watching with interest.
Blaise ignored everyone's looks, laughed and shook his head.
"Backing off... Ridiculous."
His calm gaze turned cold.
“There is absolutely no room for compromise on this matter.”
"I think you are crazy, Blaise Shelly."
Houston's smile gradually disappeared and he responded indifferently.
Soon, the top leaders of the Moon Church and the Madman School also climbed up the marble steps one after another. After seeing this scene, they all frowned and stopped.
The atmosphere is a little depressing and solemn.
"Governor Houston, I haven't seen you for a few days. How come you're acting as a lobbyist for the royal family? But to be honest, you don't seem to have any talent for this. You've already made the situation awkward before the meeting even started."
At this moment, a charming young voice broke the silence.
Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a tall young man wearing a black hat and holding a silver cane walking slowly towards them. He had a polite smile on his face, as if the slightly sarcastic words just now did not come from him.
"Jack, it's you..."
Houston glanced over with cold eyes and chuckled.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't pack up and leave... and now you dare to show up in front of me, do you really think I won't do anything to you?"
He maintained a sneer on his face, with a hint of ferocity suddenly revealed at the corner of his mouth.
"Just a mid-level one, making a lot of noise like a fly."
whoosh!
The gray robe with a gold background was lifted up, and the armor underneath made a slight clicking sound. Houston's tall figure suddenly jumped up, dragging a long shadow, and suddenly appeared in front of the black-hatted young man.
He opened his gauntlets covered with overlapping iron plates and slammed them down on the opponent's head.
The sharp shadow swallowed up the already dim light, and it seemed that it would tear the person in front of it to pieces in the next second!
when!
The black-hatted youth raised his silver cane and barely blocked the shadow claws, making a crisp sound of collision. However, the terrifying force from Houston immediately blasted the youth away again.
I saw him spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and his condition was miserable.
The next second, Houston waved his hand expressionlessly, and the shadow on his right arm instantly turned into a spike, which suddenly stretched out and pierced through the heart of the young man in mid-air.
Phew!
The shadow then took the shape of a sea urchin and exploded from the young man's chest.
Blood rained down.
"The incarnation of Sequence Five? I thought it was some miraculous method, but it's actually vulnerable."
Houston withdrew his hand and stood still, glancing at the blood plasma on the ground and said indifferently.
Everyone present just watched this scene calmly, seemingly uninterested in the conflicts within the Council of Generosity. Only the Silver Dragon Witch Blaise frowned slightly.
"The meeting should be starting soon, later..."
Houston opened his mouth softly, but halfway through his words, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and then his eyes showed an incredible shock, and he shouted angrily:
"Damn it! How is this possible?! Jack, how dare you..."
As soon as the words fell.
Houston's incarnation exploded on the spot with a bang!