Chapter 2513: Chapter 1104: Divine City Plays So Wild
"Our meeting has already been recorded in destiny, it is the fate you must face. The longer you delay, the more it is against you." Yego spoke slowly.
His voice was void and cold, like the dry whisper echo from a long-forgotten crypt, without any emotional fluctuation.
The amber eyes seemed to pierce directly through Devin’s body and fall upon Gaven.
Apparently, this remark was not directed at Devin, but rather at Gaven.
The Gaven who was prepared to withdraw his soul consciousness immediately froze.
He was not an ordinary person either, and through Devin’s mouth, he said: "Apologies for meeting you in this manner, it’s difficult to have a deep conversation..."
There was an evident tone of an excuse in his words, while his mind spun wildly, summarizing all the information and assets in his hand, ready to negotiate with the other party.
If the other party was not open to negotiation, they wouldn’t be waiting for him at Weizemay Manor but would instead destroy it with an unstoppable will of death.
"As long as you agree, I will come to see you." The Master of the End of All Things coldly responded.
"Alright!" At this moment, Gaven could only answer in such a way, having no other choice since he was in the opposite party’s hands.
The Power of Undead is not only the foundation of Weizemay Manor but also of the Undead Slaughter Territory.
If the Undead Divine Power were lost, his control over the three Undead Demigods would be significantly reduced.
Yego didn’t say a word, lightly waved the Death God Scythe in his hand, and the scroll on it unfurled with a rustling sound, directly entering Devin’s body, turning into a stream of light that followed closely after.
Devin had no chance to react, or rather, could not react. The Death Scroll seemed to have an irresistible divine will, pinning her in place.
By the time she came to her senses, both the Ancient God of Death and Gaven’s consciousness had disappeared.
"They’ve all left?" Philancy’s dreamlike beautiful face emerged from her Magic Cottage.
Her Magic Cottage and Arcane Dream Realm were clearly not within the peeping range of the Ancient God of Death, especially the former, which is the absolute domain of a Legendary Arcanist, let alone Yego’s Divine Nature Incarnation.
Even if Yego came personally, without the host’s invitation, he could not enter it.
"They should’ve all left, right?" Devin answered very uncertainly.
The capabilities of the other party far exceeded her Perception range, making accurate judgment impossible.
"His target is Lord Gaven, he won’t care about someone insignificant like you. It’s just as well he’s been drawn away, making it convenient for us to act. Otherwise, having him watching from the side would be troublesome."
Even for Philancy, being watched by the Divine Nature Incarnation of a Death God was quite a pressure-filled thing.
"Should we not wait for the master?" For Devin, Gaven always came first. "The master seems to take this matter very seriously, wanting to participate by descending consciousness, and this time we are not analyzing Soul Energy, but a Demon God who has already ascended to demigod status. Without the master’s suppression, there might be problems."
"As you just said, the other party is a demigod; we can’t analyze it in the previous deconstructive manner. I’ll attempt to use another method, and I don’t know how long it’ll take. Maybe we haven’t even started, whereas Lord Gaven might’ve already finished on his end."
Gaven evidently had communicated in advance with Philancy; the Arcanist had developed a new plan.
Devin was still hesitating when Gaven’s voice rang in her mind, "Don’t worry about me, proceed as planned!"
Upon hearing this, she no longer hesitated and immediately activated the demon’s true name of the Burning Flames Queen.
A mass of flames erupted from Devin’s body, transforming her into a fire person, similar to the successful Soul Infusion by the Corpse Burning Flame Spirit.
However, this flame did not harm Devin and only lasted a few seconds before separating from her, forming an incredibly enchanting fiery figure, filled with wildness, scrutinizing everything around.
As if her gaze carried heat, ready to ignite everything around, she aggressively asked: "Are you the Legendary Arcanist? How do you plan to analyze me?"
"Philancy, you may call me Philan or Cyni." Unconsciously, the mist around the Legendary Arcanist grew denser. No matter how the flames around the Burning Flames Queen surged, they couldn’t dispel them completely.
Philancy was indicating to the Burning Flames Queen that, even though she was a demigod now, she would not gain any advantage here.
In face of such concealed strength.
The Burning Flames Queen was truly like a lion biting a porcupine, not knowing where to start.
The other’s attitude was polite enough, and the strength sufficient, continuing with brute force might not yield benefits, so she had no choice but to dryly introduce herself: "Putana, the Flame of Revenge under the Lord of Hands of Slaughter."
"Hands of Slaughter? Is this Lord Gaven’s alias in the Bottomless Abyss?" Philancy asked with great interest, "Could you tell us about Lord Gaven’s accomplishments in the Bottomless Abyss? How has your war with the King of the Jackalweres progressed?"
"The master didn’t tell you." The Burning Flames Queen said in surprise, "Our war with the King of the Jackalweres is over. The era of Yenogu controlling the Berserk Priesthood has ended, and the Father of Combat, Uthgar, has become the new Berserk Priesthood Controller..."
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