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My Pet Beast is really not an Evil God-Chapter 1433 - 412: King of the Mortal World! Layout for Eternity! Sun Creator_3
Chapter 1433: Chapter 412: King of the Mortal World! Layout for Eternity! Sun Creator_3
Hearing this, everyone’s spine chilled.
They saw a Great Existence that meanders above Time, scheming throughout the ages!
Believers and interferers alike had become pawns in His hand, pushed step by step towards His goal.
Until His purpose was achieved!
Someone raised a question that cast doubts, "But that doesn’t make sense, if the Supreme Sun were aging, it might disturb His own path. If He entered a Weak Period, wouldn’t there be a chance of falling prey to other Great Existences? One could pay a certain price to sever the Evil God Embryo early and could also eliminate the possibility of the other’s counterattack!"
"Don’t forget the internal myths of the Mother of Twilight Order."
Alev replied indifferently, speaking in an inexplicably devout whisper,
"The sun is born from the Shadow of the Mother of Twilight. When the sun falls, the Mother of Twilight will forge a coffin from the Shadow and bury it. Then, at the juncture of Light and Darkness, she will devour the Sun Core and become the new, nurturing Mother of Light that fosters all things.
Moreover, in their internal version, the Mother of Twilight even represents the Creator of all things, the role of the Mother betrayed by the sun."
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The aging of the Supreme Sun could represent the process of his downfall.
And the ceremony must be carried out for the Mother of Twilight to act; otherwise, she would suffer some misfortune.
So She has always been waiting for the opportunity, pushing towards the arrival of this conclusion.
The three major camps fell completely silent.
The Sunset Evil God, which seemed almost non-existent after the Order’s downfall, had suddenly become the main world’s greatest enemy, and He might even be observing from the outside right now.
If not handled properly, the main world might not be extinguished, but all life would become Sacrifices.
Serena Martin pondered and asked, "Is the revival of the Evil God Embryo also part of His plan?"
But how did it affect them?
"Actually, it’s not!"
Alev’s answer was surprising, but Serena Martin wasn’t shocked at all. She remembered the Ancient Monarch who looked highly similar to Gary Smith. When they retaliated, he didn’t stop them; he even smiled happily.
Could it be that the final arrangement of the Mother of Twilight was this Ancient Monarch?
Seeing Serena Martin’s reaction, a hint of appreciation flashed in Alev’s eyes. He lifted his youthful face, turned his head towards the figure on the Throne in the distance, and bowed slightly, saying with respect,
"Your Highness, may I ask why you personally shattered the plans that Daylight Civilization has been laying out for hundreds of thousands of years?"
As the words fell, the whole room was filled with surprise.
Could the greatest rebel, sitting on the Throne, be the Ancient Monarch himself? Could it be because he killed his descendant and turned against everyone to go down together?
Or did the Mother of Twilight promise him some condition?
Tap! Tap! Tap!
The figure on the Throne tapped lightly on the armrest, bringing a terrifying sense of oppression, and asked softly,
"Why would you think of me?"
"Because... only You have such authority." Alev said with a bitter smile. At this point, if he couldn’t figure out that he wasn’t late, then that would truly be foolish.
In fact, Alev and Abundant Green arrived at the Solar Relic early to be safe, and though they had a backdoor to enter, the first rule of the Relic’s Spiritual Power is to seek the successor, above all else.
So before the end of the Multiracial Platform competition, the Sacred Gate of the Sun wouldn’t open. That’s why they waited until Gary Smith and the others entered before taking a different, longer route into the Relic and specifically avoiding these powerhouses.
But unexpectedly, just a slight deviation, and the inside was already turned upside down by Gary Smith. Becoming the Boss defending the Sun Shadow River for the Sun Shadow River to erupt in turmoil, Alev himself got chased by a horde of Mutant Clan. If not for the control over the Daylight legacy, he almost didn’t make it to the Sunrise Gate.
Let alone saving the world, he was almost shattered by an unknown AOE attack!
Finally reaching the Path of Ascension, the checkpoints had all been devoured, and he had to struggle painstakingly to scale them.
The only consolation was that the mutated Gary Smith was nowhere to be found.
However, Daylight City began to repel his entrance one after another, forcing him to find a way to be acknowledged. These processes wasted a lot of time, and by the time he could enter, the Sun Embryo had already revived.
Too many coincidences are not coincidences!
It’s likely that this mysterious "Ancient Monarch," whom Alev had never seen, didn’t want him to come in.
He also had no doubts about his identity. After all, the Ancient Elders, to prevent the spread of corruption, didn’t leave much information.
The other party could be one of the strongest beings sitting in Daylight City!
"How could this be..." Serena Martin’s expression was shocked as she muttered, "No, that’s not right. Logically, the Ash King who wanted to survive such Long years should be bound by the Relic’s Spiritual Power as well. He can’t possibly deceive us!"
The reason everyone easily trusted him was also because the Relic’s clues mentioned the Ash King, considering the constraints of the Relic Rules.
In this process, the Ash King indeed didn’t actively attack, everything was done according to the rules.
And Alev’s Description confirmed this.
As the last Hope of Daylight Civilization, it’s impossible to allow a certain king or Ancient Elder to override the Relic, right?
The Human Heart is fickle!
Alev was also puzzled. It was clear that he could have informed everyone, luring them with the mechanism to Crown a King. But instead, they were forced into a desperate situation. Why was that?
"Who said I am... the Ash King?"
Gary Smith on the Throne, upon hearing this, shook his head with a playful smile.
Hum!
Behind the Throne, endless Radiant light converged. Nine Sun Phantoms collapsed and overlapped, and hurried footsteps were heard, causing everyone’s pupils to shrink abruptly to the size of needle points.