"The effects of the divine bone are currently unknown, but just the fact that it's labeled as gold means it has some use."
"But what exactly is this 'Immortal Pointing the Way'?"
"Could it be that summoning immortals allows them to foresee danger in advance? It's like providing intelligence, being able to predict the future?"
Xiao Han hesitated for a moment, but ultimately withdrew the divine bone.
Xiao Han couldn't help but feel a strange sense of dread whenever anything was associated with gods.
The abyss, the chaotic and evil forces, reminded him of the evil god of the Temple of Life.
Her alluring beauty, gentle tone, and composed demeanor left a deep impression on Xiao Han.
Race is the god of life, and Xiao Han can be understood as a god.
This is an ancient god, spanning countless millions of years, tracing back to the origin of the River of Time, wielding the power of rebirth and revival, one of the fundamental sources of the divine realm. (Fragmented information from Kosenberg, with very few records)
He vaguely understood that this evil god was not trying to exploit him, but rather to nurture him so that he could play a certain role in the uncertain future.
Undeniably, Xiao Han is now merely a pawn, and even the usefulness of this pawn is entirely controlled by the evil god behind the scenes.
The only thing he could rely on was the sand sculpture system that had been revived at the start of the game.
He even uneasily guessed that since that evil god could perceive the past and the future, the other party was aware of the existence of the system.
Although I felt somewhat frustrated, it was indeed the truth.
He was imprisoned in Kosenburg Prison at the beginning, and after receiving four years of free training, he was kidnapped. He developed his strength in Titan City in a sneaky manner, disguised himself as a sage and fought against the demons. During the final battle, the sword of victory emerged from the River of Time, and he was promoted to the city lord of Titan City. He was then attracted by the evil god's scheme and uncovered a corner of the truth.
All these signs indicate that he, a novice demon king who was imprisoned at the beginning, has been given a makeshift role.
As a piece on the chessboard, one's actions, through the strategist's every move, involve the purposes of the gods.
"The God of Life, the so-called evil god, made a pact with me because she sees me as her demonic will?"
"If that's the case, it would be a good thing, but I have a feeling that the other party is setting something up."
"An ancient god who is suspected to have lived for millions of years can casually set up a plan that lasts for tens of thousands of years. This kind of existence is simply overpowered."
Xiao Han stood on a high platform with a somber face, overlooking half of the city.
The scene was unusually lively: commoners looting the nobles' estates, shops being vandalized, looted, and burned, and crowds fighting bloody battles over a noblewoman's necklace.
He smiled slightly, tilted his head back and drank a bottle of potion. He was hit by a magic cannon, and his health bar plummeted from 55% to 57%. After all, the cannonball contained a magic crystal that activated it, giving him a buff that reduced the healing effect by 90%.
"The one who wields the chess pieces is an evil god who inspires fear in all the gods. What power do I have to resist an ancient god?"
"Perhaps I'm thinking about the worst-case scenario. Before the evil god had squeezed all my value out of me, he supported me all the way. The three amethyst grapes that he stole were actually given to me by him as a trump card to save my life."
After clearing his mind, Xiao Han felt relieved. He rested his chin on his hand, and his pupils, which were hanging down with his black hair, shone with a deep light.
Since the evil god cannot be defied, the weak and helpless boy naturally clung to the other's long legs, growing up as quickly as possible and accumulating the capital to break the deadlock.
Setting aside matters that were currently beyond his control, Xiao Han focused his attention on the wasteland.
This expedition successfully conquered the strongest lord's forces in the wasteland and seized a large amount of winter supplies, making it a great success.
Not to mention, once some uses of the amethyst grapes were discovered, a meteorite fell from the sky, and beneath the gold, who could withstand it?
The potential he cultivated along the way included both demonic creatures and professionals, which increased his overall strength to a certain extent, a cause for celebration.
Then came the inheritances left by the various lords after their deaths. Xiao Han declined repeatedly, but eventually accepted them.
Don't ask, the answer is that the little fox is doing charity work.
Moreover, he was hesitant to use the Sage's signature skills in the wasteland, and with the approaching winter disaster, the Duchy of White Orchid could only place its suspicions on Constantine, the city that had always been its enemy.
Anyway, the Golden Family of Constantinople has a large number of loyal forces, a mixed bag, and after taking the blame for so many years, it won't make a difference if they do it again.
"As long as we capture that count lord, uncover the duchy's intelligence and the secrets of the magic cannon, this trip will be a complete success, and we can return to the city for the winter."
Xiao Han nodded, his pupils flashing with a layer of flames as he looked around at every corner of the city.
Because the wolf riders, led by Blood Raven, were transporting important supplies, and Khrushchev had arranged for the nobles to gather together to sort out various intelligence, Radiant was scouting from above. If they had any information about the old dog Earl, they would immediately report it.
To kill time, the novice demon king decided to visit a city with simple and honest people.
Well, very good. A group of people took advantage of this riot to beat an elderly shopkeeper to a pulp. Before leaving, they even smashed the tables and chairs they had moved on him. How enthusiastic they were!
On the other side, several homeless men in black stormed into the restaurant, vandalized it, and then came out dragging out sausages and other food, their faces beaming with happiness.
However, Xiao Han's attention was drawn to one particular place.
What came into view was a carriage that had been overturned, and the beautiful woman, surrounded by a large number of poor people, was like a delicate flower.
A young man even wielded a sharp knife and sliced off the woman's face, leaving it covered in blood, causing his companions nearby to involuntarily take a few steps back.
"This person looks more like a demon than I do."
Xiao Han said calmly, and continued reading.
This insane behavior resembled a sacrifice to a demon god. Ever since Bizhu City was completely slaughtered, Xiao Han had been somewhat wary of the demon god's followers.
Amidst the dissatisfaction of his companions, the young man was kicked away, his hand still gripping half of the woman's face. He used the force to peel it off, causing the woman, who had been screaming continuously, to scream and faint on the spot.
Then, amidst the fear of the crowd, this suspected follower of the demon god slowly walked to the dirty corner and helped up an old man covered by a thick coat.
As if making an offering, the young man placed the half of the face in front of the old man and waved it. The bloody smell made the old man cough a few times, and when he opened his eyes, a layer of gray mist filled them.
In an instant, Xiao Han's pupils contracted, and a column of information flashed onto the other party's body.
Name: Maga Rex
Race: Human (lower race)
Occupation: An old tailor who can enchant.
Rank: Silver Tier 3 (Shattered)
Skills: [Cut], [Sewing], [Blessing of the Nature Spirits]
Talent: [Enchantment Apostle]
Potential: Not yet unlocked
Skill Tree: Unawakened
Goodnight.
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