Chapter 102
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Meanwhile, the Human Alliance.
"The God of Chaos has surrounded our planet. What should we do?"
The hall was filled with noise, and even the most experienced executors would have found it difficult to remain calm.
Especially the people from the Observation Bureau, they were so scared that they jumped on the spot when the planet turned dark almost in the blink of an eye. They thought they were dreaming, even though there was still at least a month left according to the original schedule.
"Go find Norman Till!"
Simon and others hurried to find Normandy.
They knew very well that this was no longer a problem they could solve, and they didn't even have a clue what was going on.
Arriving at the library, Simon and the others waited for Normandy's answer.
Norman Till put down the book in his hand. He did not feel the slightest sense of urgency as if the world was about to end. His expression was indifferent and he even touched the cover of the book with his fingers.
For some reason, seeing Norman Till so calm, they couldn't help but calm down as well, waiting quietly for Norman Till's analysis.
Norman Till stood up, looked directly at the dozens of people in front of him, and said to Simon: "This is not something that humans can solve."
Simon asked anxiously: "What should we do then?"
Normandy: "We need to unite all the races on the continent, and even the gods."
Simon: "But what should we do? Gods cannot possibly listen to humans. Most other races are prejudiced against humans. We cannot unite the power of the continent."
Norman Till nodded, "It's great to have this kind of heart."
"What's the meaning."
"We should not act rashly for now. Although Chaos has surrounded us, it has not done anything yet. Just continue investigating and prepare for the war against the gods. There is no need to panic, because I feel that everything will be done safely."
Norman Till's voice seemed to carry the power of words, extremely contagious, and with just a few words, he convinced them.
Among them, the head of the Ministry of Magic said: "We are always prepared. No matter how large the war between gods is, we will fight to the end."
None of them feared any god, and they were well prepared for the end of the world, and they would not blame anyone for it.
Disasters always happen suddenly.
Norman Till nodded, seeing the awareness of all of them, "Well, don't worry, if anything happens, I will tell you the first time. My perception is a little faster than yours, and I will always be at the forefront of this crisis."
Before he finished speaking, someone in the crowd excitedly said, "Thank you, Sir Norman Till, for your great help!"
The others were stunned and wanted to repeat their gratitude.
Norman Till could have ignored them and escaped from the planet, but he chose to share the hardships with them.
But Norman Till humbly said: "This is my responsibility as a human being. My strength is the strength of mankind. I am getting stronger for us. The reason why I can grow smoothly to this day is thanks to your help."
As soon as the words fell, everyone suddenly understood.
Then, Normandy looked around at everyone, "Moreover, I have to prove to mankind that losing the seven great magic families has no effect on us, and it may even be beneficial. Don't you think now is the time to witness it?"
Simon and his students' pupils shone.
Simon then said, "Yes, indeed."
After seeing them off, Normandy's calm expression suddenly changed, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. It was obvious that he was not 100% confident in what he said, and it was just a pretentious remark.
At this time, the elves ran out.
"What shall we do?"
They surrounded Normandy and kept asking questions.
"We can't escape. We are surrounded by chaos and can't get out."
"How could it be so fast? I thought it would take at least a month. He is so big, but I didn't expect him to move so fast."
The elves always take a non-interference attitude towards many things, but this time it is different. If things go wrong, even their own race may be in danger of extinction.
The seven Elf Kings began to get nervous and ordered them to ask Normantil's opinion.
"So dear Noel, what should we do?"
Normandyer walked to the balcony, activated his skill Golden Eyes, and his eyes glowed with golden light. He stared at the sky and observed, "It seems to be resolved."
The elves were dumbfounded. "Are you solving it?"
"Yes, the sky has changed."
Normantier rolled his eyes, as if he sensed something from the sound of the wind.
Above the sky, the wind and clouds are changing.
A terrifying magical power covered the area near the continent, forming a counterattack with the power of the God of Chaos.
Normandyer then realized that it was not something he could interfere with, or rather, most beings could not interfere with it.
All he could do was witness and learn.
In a sense, the greatest power of human beings is [learning], don’t you think?
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At the same time, in the Oss Imperial Library.
In Persia, who was staying up late to write history, was suddenly awakened by an earthquake. He was confused and only realized what was happening outside after looking at the group of cat-headed demons.
Amon went to challenge the God of Chaos alone!
Inpos immediately rushed to the next room, only to see Butis and Beelzebub sitting at a round table, watching the war between Amon and the God of Chaos with expressionless faces.
Imbo immediately became anxious. Although Amon had a perverted personality, he was still their compatriot. How could he just stand by and watch!
"We don't care?"
Impos walked into the room and slammed his hands on the table, catching the attention of Beelzebub and Butis.
Butis turned his head slowly, holding his chin with one hand and said, "Isn't it up to Him to solve it himself? How can we manage it?"
Inpos frowned, "He is our compatriot. Even if he is not a compatriot, he should be managed as a father."
Butis said calmly, "Inbos, a demon can't be too rigid, or do you have no confidence in Amon?"
Inbosi choked, "I..."
He wanted to say that this was not a question of whether or not to have confidence, but that the God of Chaos was too powerful. Even the fourth and fifth brothers had difficulty defeating his original body. At least the second and eldest brothers had to take action. How could Amon, a demon, possibly defeat him?
However, Butis was very calm, with a bit of cruelty in his tone, "That is His power. He is just going to get back His own power. Success or failure is His own business. If we help Him, He can only win by relying on our power. Doesn't that mean He doesn't deserve that power at all?"
"You..." Inpos paused. Although He and Butis had always been at odds, he rarely had conflicts with Butis.
They had been working together these days, and because they were too busy, they had no time to think about the brotherhood, which caused him to forget Butis' usual style. Butis was a cold-blooded snake who only had his father in his eyes and had no brotherly love for them at all.
Putting aside these emotions, what Butis said is indeed not wrong.
My father once said that if one's virtue does not match his position, disaster will surely come. That is something Amon must resolve on his own.
Even so, Inpos couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, because these days, he seemed to have the illusion that he could get along well with his brothers.
The little white bird on Inbos's head lowered its eyes, as if it was very worried about the situation.
At this time, Beelzebub spoke up, looking sideways and said, "Butis, don't bully Imbos. You know that he tends to overthink."
Inpos immediately looked at Beelzebub, his eyes full of surprise, as if he had not expected Beelzebub to protect him.
Butis looked at Beelzebub coldly and said, "I just spoke my mind honestly."
Beelzebub said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with what you said, but there is something wrong with the way you said it."
Butis's snake pupils were revealed, full of threat, "What's the problem?"
Beelzebub was not afraid of Him at all. "If you think it's okay, then I will tell my father and he will think it's okay too."
Butis froze for a moment.
Beelzebub smiled, "So you know there's a problem."
Butis's face turned dark.
Inbosi looked left and right, feeling somewhat uneasy.
Beelzebub looked at Impos and said, "Forget it, don't worry about it. Butis is a hypocrite, but he actually cares about you."
Inbos was unbelievable.
Butis couldn't sit still any longer. "Beelzebub, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Beelzebub said seriously, "Yes, He is a proud one."
Inbosi's eyes widened like barbells and he almost cried out "Ah".
The corners of Butis' mouth twitched slightly, and he stared at Beelzebub fiercely, as if he would turn into a giant python and swallow Beelzebub alive in the next second.
Beelzebub smiled elegantly, as if he hadn't seen it, and said calmly: "See, isn't He much more obedient now? He just stared at me, not hurting me. If it were before, He would have hit me by now."
In Persia suddenly realized that what Beelzebub said was true. They had not fought recently.
Butis was so angry that he said, "You are talking nonsense. I only care about my father. If you were not my father's children, I would have eaten you alive."
After saying this, He just stared, somehow confirming Beelzebub's statement without realizing it.
Inpos watched their bickering and suddenly realized that Butis just didn't know how to speak, but once he got serious he would be very mean. If Butis didn't care about Amon, he would never have said those words.
When Inpos lowered his head to think, Butis turned his head, stared into Inpos's eyes and said, "Enough, brother Twenty-second, don't listen to Beelzebub. This guy is not good at other things, but he is very good at talking nonsense."
Inbosi was slightly stunned.
Beelzebub chuckled: "Forget it. Amon might be asking for help while we are chatting here. Let's ask the fourth and fifth brothers what they think about this matter."
So Beelzebub immediately joined the group of cat-headed demons and @Samikina and Malbus.
Samkina did not answer, as if he could not see everything in time because of the barrier of the field.
Malbus responded quickly, "What are you afraid of? Amon goes first. We'll talk after Amon falls down."
How come, in comparison, Malbus, who values brotherly love, is even more "cold" than Butis?
A moment of doubt flashed through Inbosi's mind, but it was quickly resolved.
Because Malbus continued, "Haha, Amon won't fight to the death easily. He will survive for his father. Don't worry, the brothers will take care of it if anything happens. You just watch the show on the ground. If something goes wrong, you can just call the eldest brother."
Don't talk about Big Brother as if he were a Pokémon who will appear whenever you call him!
Inbos almost complained out loud, but luckily he held it back.
No matter what, no matter how worried you are, you have to stay calm, because they are a big family and every family member has special skills.
Inbo immediately felt relieved and sat down at the round table to watch how the situation developed.
The entire universe near the continent has been submerged in chaos. Not only their planet, but even the nearby satellites, planets, and stars have been completely submerged.
In fact, they couldn't get much information. They could only see that the sky was filled with black fog, strong winds were blowing, and tsunamis were caused in the air.
Under normal circumstances, a tsunami can only occur on the ground, but chaos ignores all rules. It is like a huge and boundless sphere with a surging chaotic aura on its surface. Waves splash over it, sometimes forming a big storm, sometimes forming a big whirlpool.
Because Persia could not see what was happening inside, it only knew that a very fierce war must have taken place.
Amon's life-and-death struggle with Chaos has reached a critical moment.
If they lose, will they be able to rescue Amon? They are well aware of the difficulty of fishing out the demon in the body of Chaos, and Bachin is outside the Chaos at this time and cannot help them.
Yin Bosi was a little nervous, and his hands on the table clenched into fists involuntarily. It seemed that what he was worried about was not only the safety of his compatriot Amon, but also something else that was difficult to explain.
At the same time, Beelzebub's gaze slowly turned to Impos and fixed on His profile, as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly, Beelzebub asked, "Impers, what god do you think you are?"
As soon as these words came out, Imbo was stunned, and his pupils trembled slightly.
Butis also turned his head.
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On the other side, in the bookstore.
Devon the cat was half asleep and half awake. He tried hard to open his eyes and looked at his father who had not slept in the middle of the night.
In his vision, the black-haired young man was stroking the small dwarf cat on his lap with one hand, and writing on his notes with the other hand, his eyes were firm and serious, as if he was studying something profound.
The little dwarf cat fell asleep, with his eyes narrowed and breathing lightly. It can be seen that he was very relaxed and happy.
The big orange kid on the side was not so lucky. He was too big to sleep on his father's lap, so he could only lie prone on the table with his eyes drooping, containing a faint green light.
This picture is so cozy, as if the years are peaceful and quiet. As long as you ignore the crisis in the outside world, it will be a very warm family painting.
Devon the cat jumped out of the cat bed and found himself wearing a black warm cotton coat and a small cashmere scarf around his neck.
If you look closely, you will find that it is not just a simple scarf, but also has cat paw embroidery on it.
His father always liked to work on small details. Although he was sometimes slow, he was very sharp in the key areas.
Just like now.
He thought that his father would not notice him if he walked over quietly, but his father turned to look at him and whispered, "Are you awake, Lelakin?"
The sound was as soft as a feather passing through the air, and because of fear of waking up the kitten, it was successfully conveyed to Him.
His heart tightened, and he jumped onto the table in three or two steps. Although his body seemed fragile, the Devon cat contained a lot of energy.
There was a flash of surprise in Xius' eyes, but he quickly accepted it and asked with concern: "Are your eyes okay? Aren't you afraid of the dark?"
Devon Cat's pupils trembled, and memories seemed to be churning in his brain, and some scenes from the past appeared before his eyes.
He seemed to be a child who was afraid of the dark. He was born with poor eyesight because his eyes were destroyed when he was the ancestor god of the elves.
The pain stayed with Him so deeply that even after He regained His body, His eyes were still not very good. They got tired easily, He was afraid of the dark, and they felt sore. He couldn't keep his eyes open for a long time, which caused a lot of trouble for His father.
But his father never gave up on him. He taught him to recognize things and took him to understand the world. He was always so patient and seemed to never have any negative emotions.
That calmness and tenacity almost shook his cognition. He was attracted uncontrollably and wanted to be pampered by the other person. He even delayed his recovery after his eyesight healed, just to let this person take care of him more.
Looking back, I was also very naive. I knew that the other party would be worried about it, but I didn't tell the truth.
He was truly a willful child.
The Devon cat had too many things going through his mind, so he hesitated for a moment, but soon became lively, ran to the young man, and rubbed his face against his arm.
Hughes felt a soft and tingling sensation, and couldn't help but smile, and asked, "Are you still cold?"
"Meow~"
The Devon cat shook its head and pressed its head against the young man's palm, as if massaging it. The movement was cute and adorable.
If the elves knew that their elven ancestor god was so intimate with a human, they would probably be shocked.
"Yeah, I see."
Zeus patted his head and knew that the children were safe and healthy. He didn't ask too much of them. But...
Xius looked up at the dark sky, his eyes revealing obvious worry.
He also felt... as if a child was in crisis.
And it's not just an ordinary crisis. If you don't handle it well, you may even lose your life.
Zeus' pupils shrank and he immediately became nervous.
Amon...
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In the chaos, Amon underestimated the difficulty of the matter. He originally thought that his will and the various means he had prepared could fight against the divinity of Chaos, but after entering it personally, he realized that there was a reason why Chaos was considered the most troublesome alien god.
This guy is too outrageous. There is no room in his body for consciousness to exist. To use an unpleasant metaphor, his body is just like the washing tub in a washing machine. The deeper you dive, the greater the centrifugal force you will experience. He will throw you out and will not allow anything to approach his empty centrifugal center.
Amon dived into the deepest level, and therefore saw it more clearly. No wonder chaos has never given birth to consciousness. Of course it cannot be born. As soon as you have a little thought, you will be thrown out immediately. Consciousness cannot be formed at all!
However, even though Amon cursed, the reality was that he was thrown away countless times. If he got any closer, he would be in danger of losing his consciousness. He tried to adapt to the chaos, just like a person with a broken arm trying to adapt to his prosthetic arm, but chaos had no rules to follow. Just when you thought you understood Him, He changed in the next second.
Chaos is where everything is possible, yet it also seems like nothing is possible.
If he couldn't find a way to overcome the crisis, he might be swallowed and assimilated by chaos in the next second.
what to do?
Amon racked his brains, and had a rare feeling that things were about to get out of control.
Am I going to give up like this? No!
Amon released all his magic power, almost exerting his power to the extreme, telling himself that even if he would be turned into chaos, he still existed and was still that person's child.
He had to deal with all of this and then go back to see that person, also to find the culprit who hurt that person.
Father, father...
He rushed madly into the innermost layer of chaos, enduring the pain of his body and soul being destroyed, with only a trace of will reaching the bottom.
If someone saw this scene, they might frown.
Because this is not really a confrontation. Although the will is strong, it is simply incomparable to chaos.
The range of chaos that can be affected by that will is less than one ten-thousandth of the entire chaos. How can it possibly control all the chaos?
His actions were undoubtedly like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and he deserved to be assimilated by chaos.
That is indeed how things turned out.
The will has weakened, and in the face of the chaotic and terrifying historical inertia, everything can only be shattered.
Even the will that is related to Him.
Gradually, the will became like a candle in the wind, dying. It was blown out several times, but it still burned with the last bit of flame.
Stubborn enough too.
Why is He so stubborn? He has reasons to do so. He has endured and cried for more than 8,000 years, so this moment is not a big deal.
He wants to be the best child in that person’s heart, so He strives to be the first and the best in everything.
The candle flame was very stubborn and could not be extinguished no matter how hard you tried. It was clearly very weak, yet inexplicably very strong and terrifying.
He actually entangled with chaos with a strange and abstract power, denying that chaos was nothingness and affirming that he himself existed.
He also shouted loudly, "I said that there is consciousness within chaos, and there must be consciousness within chaos!"
His power [Existence] has a power that emphasizes "existence" in the setting. When He says something [exists], that thing will exist immediately in the next second. Therefore, some compatriots say that His power is more like manifestation and erasure.
But He proved with facts that His power is not just used in those vulgar ways, but also has a more advanced one, namely, [compilation of events].
If something does not exist, He says it exists, and it immediately exists.
If a thing is not happening yet, He says it exists, and it happens immediately.
The same goes for erasure. He can make anything exist without anyone noticing, and he can also make anything disappear without anyone noticing, as long as it is within the range of magic power.
Therefore, in a sense, His power is the exact opposite of chaos.
His call shocked a wave of chaos, causing ripples in space, and made the demons observing the situation outside nervous.
In the living room of Bachin's house, a group of demons with serious faces were sitting on the sofa.
Eliog was the most nervous among them, and the cup in his hand had already shown cracks.
In their actual battle, Amon was in an absolute disadvantage. If we use the game of Go as an analogy, Amon was completely defeated by the black player.
Buyer couldn't help but sweat: "I won't lose, will I?"
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On the other side. In the study.
Zeus's gaze was fixed on the void, his eyes were more serious than ever before, and even revealed a hint of majesty.
Although there was nothing in front of him, he said firmly and decisively: "We can't lose."
He repeated the same words several times, as if he was using the power of words, but it seemed like it was more than just one kind of power.
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After a few minutes, the situation seemed to be unchanged. Ten minutes later, the situation changed.
Inside the chaos that no one can see, a force is madly devouring the chaos.
It started out weak, but then exploded and became uncontrollable, leaving the demon dumbfounded.
They thought it was only temporary, and after waiting for another half an hour, they found that the chaotic area engulfed by that power was getting larger and larger, even reaching one tenth!
He seemed to have found a way, and therefore he was like a fish in water in the counterattack of chaos, like a whale playing a game in the sea, becoming more and more successful and more and more adept!
At this point, who can't see the direction?
Baqin couldn't help but praise: "As expected of Amon, he is still reliable at the critical moment."
Valive nodded, "It seems that everything is fine. As long as we keep up this momentum, it is only a matter of time before Amon takes down the power of the God of Chaos."
Watching Amon gradually taking back his power, Eliog's eyes were like torches and his lips curled up wildly.
As a demon with the power of [Violence], Moragos has a particularly keen sense of power. He can feel that Amon has become more than twice as strong and is still getting stronger, constantly mastering the power of chaos!
As long as it is a demon, he will definitely like power in his heart!
Buyer was also delighted and was about to share his opinion when he glanced at Baqin out of the corner of his eye. He was suddenly startled and asked in surprise, "Brother Baqin, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?"
Bachin chuckled and didn't answer immediately. He picked up the coffee and took a sip. His face became even darker.
Seeing him like this, Buyer couldn't help but ask, "Brother Baqin, you won't die if you endure this, right?"
Although I haven't heard of any demon dying from staying up late, Bachin really looks dead.
Bachin glanced at Buyer and said, "If I fall asleep, you without the power of space will be half lost in the subspace, and half will be stuck on the road."
Buyer immediately said, "Haha, then brother Bachin should stay awake."
Bachin snorted coldly and drank another cup of coffee.
Valive looked at the situation near the continent and analyzed: "Amon is about to succeed, but He cannot digest the chaos in a short time. It will definitely take some time."
Bachin agreed: "Of course, Chaos is extremely large. Although Amon is Chaos's consciousness, he may not be able to control Chaos' entire divine body and all of Chaos' power. It would be difficult for him to control half of it."
Wallifer agreed with this view, "but I was still a little surprised because His previous power was not chaos at all."
At this time, Gu Xin, who was sleeping in the back, suddenly spoke up and said meaningfully: "Isn't it just a fusion? Existence and nothingness, fusion is chaos."
Wallifer was stunned.
Buyer was dumbfounded. Can the power be fused? It's not a Pokémon!
Bachin couldn't help but say, "No, that doesn't make sense. It doesn't seem to matter."
Gu Xin smiled, turned around and said, "It's easy to understand if you reverse the time sequence. It's not that existence and nothingness gave birth to chaos, but chaos gave birth to existence and nothingness. In the beginning, there was nothing in the universe but chaos. After a long time, chaos gave birth to existence, and also gave birth to the opposite of existence, nothingness."
You philosophical devil... That's understandable.
Waliver nodded and said, "The two powers are combined and upgraded retroactively. That's probably what it means."
Gu Xin seemed to be thinking about something: "I am not surprised at all. There is nothing to be confused about. I am just a little curious about what my father thinks."
Valifor was stunned, and seemed to realize the key point. At the same time, there were Elioge and Bachin.
That’s right, Amon is the God of Chaos. So when the father created Amon, the information he read should be chaos. How could it be existence and nothingness?
There is no reason for my father to misread the information. There may be some deviations in the meaning of the words, such as Beelzebub's Gluttony and Destruction, but Amon's Chaos does not seem to be misread.
Would you separate existence and nothingness from the concept of "chaos"? Most likely not, because you can't come up with that idea at all.
So why is that?
They were lost in thought, and some, like Buyer and Moragos, could not even think.
They looked at each other.
Buyer immediately stroked his chin and pretended to think.
Moragos was speechless.
A few minutes later, Valive guessed, "Maybe it's because my father doesn't want Amon to fall into chaos."
Patchin: “How?”
Wallifer recalled: "When our father created us, he always gave us blessings and hoped that we would develop in a good direction. He may have read Amon's essence and was afraid that Amon would become a stupid and confused child, just like the God of Chaos we know, so he gave Amon another possibility."
As he was talking, Walifur remembered what happened when his father created Amon.
He was only one month old at the time, and his brain wasn’t working very well yet, so he only remembered it vaguely.
One day, the father seemed to have encountered a big problem and couldn't decide what to do. Several days passed, and the father still hadn't made a decision. He often stared blankly at nothing and asked Agares what he should do, but Agares didn't give a precise answer, just asked his father to follow his heart.
My father seemed to have said something like this at that time.
——"If He were to obey His nature, He would probably remain unchanged, unable to feel anything, unable to think, unable to feel, and unable to experience."
——"But I want him to be happy, to feel happy, to experience and appreciate the beauty of the world. Is this selfish, Agares?"
Under the shade of the tree, the young man was frowning and reflecting on himself in a low voice: "Am I trying to kidnap this child with my own thoughts, making Him experience things that He should not experience, completely violating His nature and making Him not who He is?"
He was struggling internally, and kept pondering the same question, “Is this good or bad for Him? What should I do?”
"But He really wants to be born and wants to exist. If He continues to hesitate, it might not be good for Him."
I don't know how many times I repeated this.
My father remained hesitant, stroking the shadowy figure under the shade of the tree.
Finally, Amon was born.
Among Amon's essential settings, the first setting is [eternal happiness], followed by [existence] and [nothingness].
This is probably the reason why Amon likes to play games and have fun.
Thinking of this, Valive seemed to understand something. He lowered his eyes and answered something silently, "I think it's good."
The only downside might be that there is a new troublesome competitor.
As he spoke, Valive smiled faintly.
Eliog stood up and said, "Anyway, we can't go back to the mainland yet, so let's just wait for Amon to sort it out."
Bachin stared at Elioge and got to the point: "It's really strange. Why didn't the mastermind take any action? Was it because the situation was beyond His expectations, so that He was helpless?"
Hearing this, Moragos couldn't help but be surprised: "It's really strange."
Buyer immediately said, "Ah, is it possible that He can't control Chaos either?"
Eliog glanced at them and said, "Who cares? After Amon controls the God of Chaos, it will only be a matter of time before he finds the first ancestor of mankind."
"I want to see what the first ancestor of mankind did back then, and what role he played in human history."
Wallifer: "From your tone, you tend to think that He is black?"
Eliorg said without hesitation: "I think so."
Walif was silent for a moment, "Let's wait until Amon fishes out the first ancestor of mankind."
As he spoke, he noticed that Eliog's eyes were particularly hot, as if he was thinking of something very happy.
"Elliot, what's wrong with you?"
Eliog smiled mysteriously.
Of course it was because Amon became stronger, which meant that his anti-big brother camp became stronger. Unlike his fourth brother Samkina, Amon was a real dark force, and he would be beaten even if it wasn't because of his father's affairs, so Amon and he were definitely in the same camp.
The strength of your companions also makes you strong!
The God of Chaos is on his side, how can he not have a chance of winning? No matter how strong the eldest brother is, there is a limit!
Hope rekindled in Eliog's heart, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.
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