“That actually makes sense. Perhaps this is Manzo’s real intention in not revealing the information about the fifth pen. The interplay of truth and falsehood is also a form of wisdom.” Night was convinced by him.
Phil Gray laid out the five pens in order and offered them as a sacrifice to the god of knowledge and wisdom, as instructed by the prophet of the light of wisdom.
Deep down, he wasn't sure if he could succeed, but it was always worth a try. Even if Manzo got angry because of the fifth pen, there was nothing he could do, since all six of the main gods of Will were on his side anyway.
We can't just do something to ourselves because of this, can we?
Phil Gray felt somewhat emboldened.
As the last prayer ended, the five pens suddenly began to tremble on the table. Then, the first four pens flew into the air and formed a rectangular page pattern.
The pages grew larger and larger, like a door. Under the watchful eyes of the man and the cat, the last pen, used as a substitute, turned a few times in the center of the "door" like a key, and a soft, pale golden light emanated from within the "door".
"It's done!" Phil Gray exclaimed excitedly.
Sensing the invitation from the "door," the night leaped onto his shoulder, and the man and the cat entered the divine realm of the god of knowledge and wisdom.
This is definitely the largest library Phil Gray has ever seen. Looking up, there are bookshelves that seem to have no end, and looking down, there are equally bottomless underground books beneath the transparent glass floor.
"So this is the kingdom of the god of knowledge and wisdom! It's a huge library!" Phil Gray exclaimed.
“That’s right, this contains all the books in the world of Will since its birth, as well as some books from other worlds.” A voice came from behind him.
Phil Gray turned his head and saw an old man with white hair and beard. He had a very kind appearance, wise and deep eyes, and a wisp of beard on his chin that looked like the tip of a calligraphy brush.
"Manzo, long time no see!" Hei Ye greeted first.
“Oh, Little Night, it has indeed been a long time,” Manzo said with a smile, then greeted Phil Gray, “Hello Phil, I am Manzo, the god of knowledge and wisdom.”
"Hello."
"Good, good, good. I was wondering who had solved my puzzle. It was you! It's been over ten thousand years, and you're still as clever as ever."
"You know who I am?"
"Of course, I also know why you came. I may not be able to help you with power, but I can share some information about the gods of the Abyss. Over the past ten thousand years, I have spent a lot of time studying the gods of the Abyss who invaded Weil, and I have compiled a manual that I hope will be helpful to you."
What a pleasant surprise!
Phil Gray took the booklet and thanked him sincerely.
"You're welcome. I wish you all the best!"
Watching Phil Gray's departing figure, Manzo revealed a nostalgic look. If it weren't for Phil Gray back then, how could this book have been so fortunate as to become a classic?
That's right, the current God of Knowledge and Wisdom is the very first book born in the world of Ver.
The birth of books is the starting point of knowledge and wisdom.
...
"This booklet introduces the origin of the gods of the Abyss. They all come from an abyss that is independent of all other worlds. It is a projection of the dark side of all worlds, and monsters are constantly being born there. These monsters have an extreme thirst for flesh and blood. They obtain flesh and blood by constantly invading other worlds. The worlds that are invaded by them will eventually be destroyed."
"Around ten thousand years ago, the world of Vil faced an invasion by four Abyss Gods. Three of them were destroyed by me back then, and one was sealed away when I dissipated. That one was Eris Ned, the Lord of Flesh and Blood. Now he has broken the seal and summoned other Abyss Gods, such as Morgas, the Lord of Pain and Death, whom we know. He appeared about five hundred years ago. In addition to these two, there is also an evil god called the Lord of Greed, the Abyss. He has a shark's head, but his lower body is full of tentacles. He seems to have the power to turn people's nightmares and fears into reality. I suspect that the Goddess of Dreams has sided with him."
"Manzo analyzed in the booklet that these Abyss Gods do not have fixed weaknesses, but because they have some animalistic characteristics, we can start from that aspect. For example, Eris Ned's body structure is more like a large spider, so he may have the characteristic of being afraid of light. Morgas is very similar to a crowman, so he may be afraid of loud noises. And the weakness of the Abyss is on the gills on both sides of him."
Setting down the manual, Phil Gray felt incredibly confident. "With the guidance of the god of knowledge and wisdom, I believe we can definitely defeat the gods of the Abyss!"
"Of course! So the guy that bitch in the dream teamed up with is something from the sea. I can't wait to taste a shark's head!" Night licked his lips, a sharp glint in his eyes.
"Yes, I will now fuse the power of the six main gods."
Phil Gray sat up straight, then took out the key given to him by Watton, put on the Armor of Life, mobilized his own power of destiny, power of dawn and power of death, and drew upon the power of darkness through a soul contract.
Six different colored divine powers swirled around his body, constantly merging and eventually forming a nearly transparent color. This powerful force spread from Phil Gray to the entire world.
The world of Vil seemed to sense the return of the creator god. The entire ground trembled slightly, and the sun's rays shone even brighter in the sky, where a constantly rotating eyeball could be faintly seen.
The flowers and grasses that had just sprouted in spring began to grow and bloom at a hundred times the speed, and even the once boundless wasteland was instantly painted with color.
Phil Gray remained seated, but his consciousness had already enveloped the entire city of Will. In the midst of the calm, he felt a sense of jubilation, an emotion that clearly came from the outside world, yet seemed to originate from the depths of his heart.
He understood that this was the consciousness of the world he had once created, and that the world of Ver was welcoming the return of the creator god in its own way.
At that very moment, another powerful force surged into Phil Gray's body. This was the power that the world of Ver had silently accumulated over the past ten thousand years. At this moment of the Creator God's return, it returned all of this power to its creator.
The convergence of different forces instantly turned everything in the Pope's bedroom into dust. Even the fur on the Night's body stood on end. It muttered to itself, "The creator god of the past has returned, and with our power, He will become even stronger."
Phil Gray slowly opened his eyes, and the surging power around him immediately subsided.
"Phil, you've succeeded! It seems Ansel's plan really worked. You now control the authority and power of all the gods, even more so than before!" Night said excitedly, then smiled bitterly, "Perhaps we should have united and fought together in the past, instead of hiding behind you and watching you perish together with the gods of the Abyss."
“No, it should be the past me who asked you not to interfere, right?” Phil Gray patted Night’s head and said with a smile, “The past me also had problems. I didn’t take your power seriously. I thought that I alone could protect you and the whole of Will. I forgot that although you are gods I created, you also have power and authority that I do not have. It is you who allowed me to come back. This time, we will fight together.”
"You...you've remembered your past?"
"Not yet, but I sensed some of my past thoughts from the consciousness of the Will World. Perhaps after some time, those memories will return."
"That's wonderful." Tears welled up in Night's eyes, but it covered them with its little paws. "We should go save Ansel now."
"good."
Phil Gray picked up the cat, took a step, and the Key of Time and Space turned slightly in the air. The next moment, they arrived in the Kingdom of Destiny.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Ansel."
He looked up at the blond god bound by Eris Ned, and with his consciousness, transparent flames burned away all the spider silk.
“You’ve finally arrived, Phil.”
"Yes, thank you for saving me back then."
Ansel looked somewhat weak, and Phil Gray knew that it was because He had used up all His divine power to save Him that Eris had the opportunity to take advantage of Him.
He waved his hand gently, and transparent divine power spread throughout the Kingdom of Destiny. The dried-up River of Destiny began to overflow with clear water, and Ansel returned to his prime.
Before Ansel could express his gratitude, Phil Gray looked up and said, "The gods of the Abyss have sensed my presence. It's time to deal with them. Shall we go?"
The night also stretched out its claws to Him, extending an invitation to fight together.
Ansel smiled and disappeared with them.
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