"Fate, what will happen if a person who obviously does not have the ability and strength of another person gradually replaces the other person's existence?"

After He Zeng left, Annuo heard the footsteps of someone walking into the hall, and asked without raising his head while sitting on the throne.

“Ugh~!”

Destiny thought about it for a moment and immediately understood what Annuo meant.

"Are you worried about the current situation of the second generation summoning god that you replaced?"

An Nuo glanced at Destiny and asked, "The summoning of the Godhead has been in your hands for a while. Has anyone understood the summoning rules?"

"It's not that easy."

Destiny smiled bitterly and shook his head, then said: "But I think that perhaps the history you believed in before is not the real history."

Annuo has been thinking about this possibility.

All he knew about what happened during World War I and World War II was pieced together from the mouths of the God Hunters and the sealed gods.

The key is that the stories told by different people can eventually confirm each other.

It's impossible that everyone is deceiving Annuo.

But the "history" that Annuo knew, that is, the events of this period of time, whether true or false, he had now walked on a path of no return.

The only thing that can help Anno out of trouble and save everyone is the Philosopher's Stone.

"What's the matter?"

An Nuo leaned against the summoning throne, his fingers against the armrests, his wrists supporting his head, and looked at Destiny and asked.

Destiny looked at An Nuo. He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the aura An Nuo exuded was even more sinister.

"Second-generation sir, I wonder if you still remember the protector who sealed the Apostle of Time and Space last time?"

Destiny began to tell the purpose of his visit to An Nuo.

"He and other protectors joined forces with the dwarves and successfully created a divine weapon that possesses some of his protective sealing abilities!"

"Oh, what is it?"

At this time, An Nuo was still a little curious and had not realized the problem at all.

Angelo looked a little gloomy when fate called him in.

He then took out a Rubik's Cube that was extremely familiar to Anno and explained the artifact in an emotionless tone.

“Second-generation sir, according to the information about your creation of the Summoning Legion, people outside speculate that you need the souls of the dead, intact corpses, and the corresponding godhead!

Although it is very difficult to obtain corpses and divine powers, it is much easier than obtaining souls that begin to dissipate after death.

The souls of those gods who fell on the battlefield in your absence were wasted.

The artifact we made can seal the target inside the artifact, and each target corresponds to a different way of unlocking it.

Each piece of this artifact can be rotated and can be unlocked by piecing together different patterns.

With this artifact, you can have someone go and seal the target, and then send it to you... to execute it, and you can summon it.

As long as you use this artifact to continuously seal the target, you will have... a constant supply of backup summoning troops."

After saying this, Angelo looked up at the dome of the hall, his eyes filled with sadness.

As a blacksmith, creating a special artifact with the blessing of the Protector is enough to make you famous in history.

However, when the artifact was created, Angelo knew that he might have created an extremely dangerous magic box.

"Pandora!"

A voice sounded, causing Angelo's body to tremble.

He almost thought he had spoken out what was in his mind.

But he clearly didn't say anything.

"You actually created Pandora!"

The familiar voice came again, and this time Angelo realized that it was not him who let the cat out of the bag, but the second-generation God of Summoning who was speaking.

"This... can indeed be called Pandora."

Angelo nodded.

Pandora means the source of disaster in folk mythology.

If this artifact is used improperly, it may become a Pandora-like existence, causing great impact on the creatures in various planes (not just the gods).

Angelo's original idea was to create a sealing artifact that could absorb, imprison and release souls.

But sealing the soul is too difficult!

A group of people were researching, but then they went astray.

When the final product was made, it was completely different from the original idea.

Annuo stretched out his hand, sucked Pandora from Angelo's hand into his hand and observed it for a moment.

That's right, it's Pandora.

“How many of these have you made?”