Chapter 98 Ending Day 2

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Pointed leather shoes made crisp sounds on the marble floor, and the sound echoed in the empty temple, one after another. With each step, the hard floor tiles broke through the ground behind him, and small vines with burnt black spots emerged. They looked so fragile, but they broke through the ground abruptly, making it difficult to underestimate these small vines. Until the source of the sound stopped in front of a huge portrait.

Chu Cheng looked up and looked at the portrait on the wall that required desperately looking up to see the whole picture.

The gold-rimmed frame was carved with fine patterns. The painting inside is a group of light spots whose faces cannot be seen clearly in the center, with a pair of huge wings spread out behind it, stretching every feather to its heart's content under the setting sun, and below is a vast grassland that is blown by the wind and looks soft and vibrant. The painting shows a yearning for freedom, sky, and nature that is ready to burst out, and does not require any identification.

And such paintings can be seen everywhere in the temple, even on the walls are painted with various flying and jumping creatures with various fluorescent paints, looking very happy.

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows, revealing a meaningful smile on his face, and a few shadows fell on the mask, which looked quite meaningful.

Looking around, the walls were covered with all kinds of exquisite murals, Pareto electric dragons soaring in the sky, flocks of flying birds, elves and angels holding hands and laughing, everything looked so beautiful.

If the timing was not so right, Chu Cheng would look like he was walking in a grand art museum, admiring art that the secular world could not appreciate alone. However, in this temple that was suitable for solitude and silence, discordant footsteps suddenly sounded, coming from afar and getting closer and closer.

But Chu Cheng didn't care, or rather, as a magician, he wouldn't care about these. Magicians only look at what they want to see and pay attention to what they want to pay attention to. But obviously the visitor didn't think so.

"Who are you? Are you allowed to enter the temple? Entering the temple without permission will result in severe punishment."

The crisp voice was particularly clear in the temple, and the "you" was obviously referring to Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng turned his head slightly, exposing his figure completely under the light. The visitors were two familiar figures - Lilith and Starro. Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows and said nothing, just staring at the two people silently with a pair of scarlet eyes. Chu Cheng,

who was not aggressive or aggressive at all, did not let Lilith let down her guard, but at least the two would not attack Chu Cheng directly. Lilith caught a glimpse of the not-so-obvious vines in the shadows with her peripheral vision, and raised her eyebrows in understanding.

"Elves? Coming to pay homage to the Lord of the Sky or to surrender?"

Lilith couldn't be blamed for thinking this way. Although many elves can be considered skyborn, the night elves, who make up a considerable portion of the elves, all live in Ferrog. The supernatural powers displayed by Chu Cheng are quite in line with those of night elves.

But Chu Cheng didn't say anything. He just looked the two up and down with a look that was not too rude, and then chuckled.

"The next conversation is not suitable for children to listen to. It's best to leave early."

There were only three creatures in the temple who could breathe and speak. The children that Chu Cheng referred to were obviously Lilith and the other two. Being teased about her age in a contemptuous tone did not make Lilith angry, but the identity of an apostle could not be teased so casually.

Lilith raised her hand, intending to teach this man who was not able to see the situation clearly a lesson. But before she could launch her attack, the temple was subtly disturbed.

Soon, the displeasure on her face disappeared, replaced by unusual respect. She even clasped her legs, which were originally apart, like a lady.

Although he could not hear the details, Chu Cheng could easily guess what happened. He had deliberately let Lilith and the other two come in front of him, pretending that he had not exposed his identity, and then used his identity as the God of the Sky to warn Lilith, giving him enough face.

Obviously, although Lilith didn't know the identity of Chu Cheng standing in front of her, Pence's order was still issued. The impact of the sentence "Retreat, no harm" just now was no less than looking directly at Pence's pressure and concentration hitting her soul, making her feel that the energy circuits in her body were shaking wildly.

Chu Cheng did not show a strong interest in these plots deliberately displayed in front of him, and still just kept a faint smile, as if he was watching an ignorant and mischievous child.

Lilith didn't even have time to salute, and was supported by Staro to crawl out of the temple. Chu Cheng was the only one left in the temple again.

"Why are you like this?"

A hurricane suddenly rose behind Chu Cheng, sweeping his robe and hair around his ears. The strong force made the crystal chandelier above the temple rustle and sway in the wind, and the crystals collided and made a crisp sound. It was not

until the wind gradually died down that Chu Cheng adjusted his hat, which had not moved at all, and turned around to look at the place where the hurricane gathered.

The plump wings were not as strong and powerful as his appearance, but hung softly behind him. Compared with the slightly pale face of the young man in his memory, Pence now looked like he had fully grown up, with three-dimensional features and deep eyebrows and eyes, but he had a pair of drooping eyebrows, which weakened his aggression and made him look quite innocent.

The most conspicuous thing was obviously a red mark on his right eyelid, as if he had been attacked by a sharp weapon. If you look closely, you can find that the eyeball of his right eye is much darker and turbid than that of his left eye.

It is obviously impossible to hurt this new generation of powerful god, so there is only one possibility left, that is, the mark on Pence's right eye is a supernatural mark left before the time jump in Chucheng.

As if noticing Chu Cheng's gaze on his right eye, Pence took two steps forward and used his hand to slightly open the eyelid of his right eye, so that Chu Cheng could observe the right eye more clearly.

But Chu Cheng obviously ignored Pence's actions. His task was to separate the magician and Lance and pave the way for the magician's identity. Of course, he couldn't connect the magician with what Neropo had done.

"Have you never seen me like this?"

Chu Cheng was not lying. After all, the magician's first appearance was in Bellit. As for whether Pence really noticed it, it was not something Chu Cheng needed to worry about. Speaking of which, although the magician's identity setting is closely tied to Ferrog, in fact, most of the magician's appearances are in Bellit, which is quite humorous.

"How is he?"

Both of them knew who the 'he' was, but they also tacitly used a substitute word to say it.

"Don't stop him."

This sentence was also an important purpose of Chu Cheng's trip. After hearing it, Pence did not nod directly, but moved his eyes thoughtfully.

"In my opinion, I still think that sacrifice is the best method. A large amount of supernatural power and flesh and blood are enough to build him up to the next level, and may even promote the expansion of his destiny faith. Do you really want to let him perform the ritual by himself? And He has already noticed that once it succeeds, He will definitely descend. Are you ready?"

Chu Cheng looked at Pence. The other party's eyes were full of seriousness and forbearance, and even the wings behind him trembled slightly. It seemed that as long as Chu Cheng gave an order, He could take out 100,000 living names and use blood and flesh to build a powerful new god.

"I believe that the child will not like that method... But of course, when necessary, you need to protect him and protect his upgrade from unexpected impacts."

Chu Cheng raised his eyebrows, stepped on the ground of the temple meaningfully, and made a slight sound.

Pence's eyes darkened, and he immediately understood the meaning of Chu Cheng's unfinished words, clenched his fists and nodded slightly. Just as he was about to say something, Chu Cheng stretched out his hand and threw something out. When it was about to hit Pence, it suddenly stopped in the air, as if it was silently lifted up in the air by something.

It was a milky white stone with strange colored patterns all over, but the supernatural waves emanating from it made it difficult for people to regard it as an ordinary stone. Pence tilted his head, as if trying to judge the purpose of Chu Cheng giving him this stone of unknown origin.

"It was given by him, just take it, it will come in handy."

"He? He's back?"

Obviously, Pence regarded the 'he' in Chu Cheng's mouth as Aphrodite, the goddess of the night. Chu Cheng did not intend to clear up this misunderstanding. Not only did he need to take into account the speculations of the comic book audience about the plot, but more importantly, he could not let Pence know that the magician's vest was part of his plan.

Moreover, Avro's return also needed someone to spread the news. Relying on Avro's supernatural power fluctuations, the residents of Ferrog certainly noticed it, but if they wanted the goddess of fate to be on guard and take the initiative to attack, they still needed a mouthpiece of Pence's level.

"He never left."

Chu Cheng was not lying. After all, Avro had been frozen and buried under the snow by him, so how could he never leave? As for what Pence thought, it was not within his needs.

The sun outside the temple rose to its highest point, and the warm light sprinkled on the ground along the painted glass, casting shadows of various colors. Chu Cheng walked out of the temple. Just as the figures of the two people were getting bigger and bigger, Pence's voice rang out behind him again.

"It will succeed, right."

Chu Cheng did not look back or stop, but just walked out freely. He did not need any language embellishment. The robe rolling behind him had already written the answer clearly.

Not far away, Carl and others who had taken a short break once again welcomed an uninvited guest. The

uninvited guest lifted his hood, revealing a face that several people were very familiar with.

"See you again, you are not afraid of death."