Ryan sat down on the throne and asked.
"Are you ready to call me?"
The stone throne hurt his butt, and Ryan took a long time to adjust before finding a comfortable position.
The God of Trickery nodded and said, "Well, every few decades, Misty will become weak."
"I'm going to do it then."
Ryan was silent for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "Are you sure? They're already at the level of gods, how could they have such an obvious weakness?"
The God of Trickery chuckled twice: "Your cautious appearance is very similar to my previous one."
"Don't worry, the wound on his body was inflicted by me myself, so I am so sure."
The God of Trickery smiled and said, "Even if his injuries are healed, dealing with him will only take more time."
Ryan asked in return, "Aren't you afraid that the God of Mist will set up countermeasures against you during this period?"
The God of Trickery shook his head: "Haha, to borrow your words, we are all at the level of gods. There are not many people on the continent who can pose a threat to us."
"Even if he has a countermeasure, the eight demons under his command have been restrained by my paladins, so they are not a big threat."
Ryan nodded. He was indeed the God of Trickery, and his thoughts were very comprehensive.
"So... when do we start?"
"Tomorrow at noon."
Ryan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Tell me about your plan?"
The God of Trickery glanced at Ryan, as if to say, "Don't you believe in my professionalism?"
"Don't worry, with Qingyue and Life's help this time, I'm 80% sure I can take over the fog." The God of Trickery finally gave Ryan a reassurance.
After saying that, the God of Trickery took out a wooden box and handed it to Ryan.
"This is a Titan Heart Core, the divine object I said would greatly enhance your physical strength."
"With your current sixth-order strength and this Titan core, it's relatively easy for you to withstand the power of an intermediate eighth-order. Even a high-level demigod can achieve it."
Having said that, the God of Trickery looked at Ryan deeply, and his deep eyes seemed to see why Ryan was so anxious to improve his strength.
Ryan took the wooden box and opened it to check.
Inside the wooden box was a beating blood-red heart as big as Ryan's head.
The thumping sound of the heartbeat echoed in the alien space, as if resonating with Ryan's heart.
Ryan felt a surge of blood and energy flowing from his heart after just one breath.
Ryan closed the wooden box again, and the sound of his heartbeat disappeared.
He had just asked Isa to use her divine power to check the so-called Titan's heart core, and there was no problem, which made Ryan feel relieved.
"Ryan, ask him for the book of history!"
"As long as we can obtain the Book of History, we might be able to help you in this battle."
As Ryan put the wooden box away, he heard the anxious voice of the book spirit in his mind.
Ryan looked up at the God of Trickery and spoke.
"Could you please give me the book in your hand first?"
The God of Trickery was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he took out the palm-sized book that he had shown to Ryan before.
"Okay, this is what I promised you anyway."
Ryan gathered the small book that flew toward him into his palm.
With a clench of his hands, the small book disappeared in Ryan's hand.
This scene made the God of Trickery narrow his eyes slightly, because even he couldn't see clearly how the little book disappeared.
The God of Trickery looked at Ryan deeply again and said.
"The path you're on is much more difficult than mine."
"Just rest here for a while. I'll call you when the time comes."
Ryan nodded slowly. Having just obtained the Book of History, he naturally wanted to improve himself.
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