Unfortunately, most of Borso’s supplies were on the ship and had been confiscated by the church before. Otherwise, his gains would have been greater this time.
After putting away the things, Eros found a place to recover his strength, as there was still another battle to be fought.
It took about an hour for Eros to recover to his best condition.
Then he thought about it and appeared near Mitor.
As soon as they met, they became close friends instantly without even saying hello.
It has to be said that Mitol was indeed more difficult to deal with than Borso. The battle lasted from day till late at night.
Fortunately, at night, Eros suddenly received a bonus, otherwise it might have taken a while to fight.
After cleaning up all the things that Mitor had exploded, Eros was so exhausted that he really didn't have the energy to torture Mitor's soul.
After turning off the image projected on the surface of the crystal ball, Eros thought about it and appeared in his home in the world in the jar.
Estelle and the others who were reading and playing games in the living room were startled when they saw Eros, who was dressed in rags and looked tired, and they quickly stood up and asked with concern:
"What happened?"
Seeing their worried looks, Eros smiled and waved his hand:
"Nothing, just fought two fights and I'm tired."
"I'm going to wash up first. Please help me prepare my clothes." As he said that, he walked towards the bathroom.
Estelle watched her child walk into the bathroom, then she withdrew her worried gaze and began to prepare a change of clothes.
In the bathroom, Eros was soaking in the bathtub, feeling the warm water sliding over his skin, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
The two battles today could be said to be the toughest ones he had ever fought in his life.
Especially in the scene with Mittor, the ability of the actor's path was very strange.
If the puppets around Mitor had not been used up, he might not have been able to defeat him so quickly.
Thinking of the previous battle with Mitor, Eros, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub, reached out and summoned something from his soul space.
It was a milky white ring, but it was only one third of the ring at the moment.
This is the biggest gain he got from this battle. Even the first-level sealed item, Heart of the Ocean, cannot compare to this thing.
Because this is authority, and it is a full one-third of authority.
This has already met the minimum requirements for becoming a god.
Assuming that Eros is now Sequence 1, he can immediately use this one-third fragment of authority to raise the throne and achieve greatness.
No wonder the female speaker of the Blasphemy Club issues quests to find Mitor at every gathering, and the rewards are getting higher and higher.
In the past few months, the Blasphemy Club held several meetings, and Eros also took time to attend a few of them, but he didn't gain much.
"What's this?"
Behind him, Irina rubbed Eros' back with a curious tone.
Eros reached out and handed over the ring fragment, chuckling:
"Guess!"
Irina reached out to take it, held it in front of her eyes and studied it, but unfortunately, she couldn't figure out what it was after looking at it several times.
"I can't tell," Irina admitted truthfully.
"This is the authority that only gods can hold." Eros said the most shocking words in the most relaxed tone.
"Power...authority?" Irina's hands shook, and she couldn't hold the thing steadily, and it fell from her hands.
Fortunately, because the cushion underneath was too protruding, the ring fragment did not fall into the water, but fell on Irina's chest.
Irina picked up the authority tremblingly, with a look of horror on her face. She pointed at the ring with disbelief in her eyes, and said with difficulty and a stuttering tone:
"You...you said...you said this thing...is authority?"
"Is this the kind of authority that I...understand?"
Eros turned around in the bathtub, leaning his back against the edge of the bathtub, with his arms resting on the bathtub. He looked at the nervous and flustered Irina in front of him, his eyes full of smiles:
"Yes, that's the kind of authority you understand."
“If I were to become a Sequence 1 now, I could immediately use this authority to ascend to the throne of God.”
Irina's breathing suddenly became rapid. She quickly handed the fragment of authority in her hand back to Eros and said incoherently:
"Put it away quickly, don't lose it..."
Eros placed his palms on Irina's cheeks, rubbed them back and forth, and said with a smile:
"This is in a world in a tank, and it's at home, where can I throw it?"
"Besides, the family is not without authority, why are you so excited?"
"After all, this is the authority you have obtained. Those in the family belong to our ancestors." Irina argued.
After saying this, Irina calmed down and then asked curiously:
"What kind of authority is this?"
"The branch of fate, the authority of doom." Eros smiled and took the fragment of authority from Irina.
"Bad luck..." Irina whispered to herself.
Eros nodded, reached out his hand and poured some water on Irina in the bathtub, then chuckled and said:
"Speaking of which, we have a connection with the Goddess of Misfortune. The world in the vat we are in now is the little toy that the former Goddess of Misfortune, Nemesis, gave to her daughter."
"Only a few months later, we have gained the power of doom again, and a full one-third of it. Do you think we are destined to be with the Goddess of Doom?"
“When I think about it, it’s really a coincidence.”
Irina thought about it and found that it seemed to be just as Eros said.
Eros took back the power of doom into the soul space, and then stretched his body:
"Let's see if I can be so lucky in the future. It would be great if I could gather all the powers of misfortune."
After he finished speaking, he yawned, leaned forward, put his face in Irina's arms and closed his eyes.
"I'm so tired. I'll take a nap first."
"Who can sleep while taking a shower?" Irina said helplessly.
…
At the same time, in another sea area far away from here.
Vivian, whose body was still somewhat translucent, suddenly seemed to realize something, and her face showed a puzzled expression.
"Strange, why is someone calling my name? Does anyone still remember my name in this era?"
"It's a pity that my strength is still a little weak, otherwise I could send my consciousness over there and see."
"What happened?" Vivian, who was sitting on the other side, turned her head.
Nemesis shook his head and smiled:
"I feel like we're not far from finding that thing that makes you stronger."
"Oh!" Vivian exclaimed.
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