Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 374 Changes in Situation
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ended.

The moment the new god uttered that sentence, almost everyone who was paying attention to the battlefield had these words in their mind at the same time.

ended.

A new dual-path true god was born on the side of the Creator. The Hidden Sage ascended to the throne and became the ultimate winner. He stated that he would fulfill his promise to the God of Steam and Machinery and help Him protect Intis.

This war between gods seemed to be ending here. If the two dual-path gods rashly started a war, the world would probably be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

The God of War, who was chasing after the God of Death, paused for a moment. He had to think about whether he still had a chance to completely kill the God of Death under the current circumstances... It seemed that there was no chance. Judging from the current situation, although the God of Death was almost exhausted, it would take some time for him to kill him. What's more, after killing the God of Death, he would have to spend more time to regain control of the anchor, establish cognition, and eliminate the opponent's resurrection plan. The God of War did not think that what the God of Death said, "If I die, the river of eternal darkness will also flood Feysac" was a joke.

The most important thing is that the two gods now are probably in much better condition than I was back then!
If he really fought to the death like this, he might become a god one step at a time, but the next he would be killed by them because of the drastic reduction in the number of anchors.

Originally, they could divide the world equally, so why did they have to have one more person to share a piece?
Perhaps, he should reach a consensus with one of them first, and then think about the layout, and discuss the specific plan of action with his allies... The God of War's mind wavered slightly, and the firm and sharp murderous aura on the Sword of Dawn suddenly decreased by more than half.

The Grim Reaper, who was chopped to pieces but still hanging on to his breath, suddenly felt the arrival of an opportunity. He immediately broke away from the murderous lock and fled into the almost completely destroyed Calderon, running straight to the deepest river to hide.

"Damn it, I almost died at the hands of this damn giant!"

Salinger folded up the only half of his wings that were left, and the feathered serpent, whose cracks all over his body were filled with the sword light of dawn, quickly reached the riverside, and settled down there with lingering fear, using the breath of a tributary of the River of Everlasting Darkness to slowly expel the light of dawn and repair himself.

"A new dual-path true god was born in the knowledge path... It's like a stress response. The power in the barrier is getting stronger and stronger, and the threshold for participating in the god war is getting higher and higher... If this continues, I'm afraid I will become a bargaining chip without anyone noticing, and then die."

"I must also improve myself as soon as possible. It's better than dying again."

The Grim Reaper thought for a moment in uneasiness before releasing his mythical creature form and began to recover in his dormant form.

But He did not gain some peace from this. Instead, He felt more uneasy. The spiritual warning and His current weak state made Salinger feel more tense than ever before. It was as if countless pairs of eyes were watching Him in the darkness, as if He could already hear the whispers of those in high positions, as if He was about to die in a perfect trap, just like the three conquerors.

No, no, this cannot go on any longer!

The pale flames burning in Quetzalcoatl's eyes gradually dimmed, and He fell into a deep sleep, forcing Himself to calm down. No matter how worried he was, he had to at least get his condition back to normal, otherwise, whether it was saving himself or reaching a tacit understanding with other gods, it would only be a thought.

Even though the god of death fell into a deep sleep, the outside world never stopped changing.

The God of Steam, who had always been inconspicuous and looked down upon, died just like that, paying the price for his weakness.

The technical gods on the "reality" side died, while the knowledge on the "mystery" side became active and became the true god of knowledge. This seemed to be a deeper symbol, symbolizing that the change of the world was also finalized, and thus it was heading towards a world of mystery and prosperity.

Before this, whether it was the killing of the "Eternal Blazing Sun", or the real creator becoming a god, announcing the inclusion of extraordinary forces in infrastructure production and allowing extraordinary people to participate in all aspects of social development, all countries were still concealing and controlling information to a greater or lesser extent.

——And now, the deification of the Hidden Sage seems to prove that their cover-up was a self-deceiving joke from the beginning to the end.

Just like now, mystery has swallowed up technology, extraordinary has defeated humanity, the dam of the god of steam and machinery has collapsed, and the demon of knowledge has saved Intis with mysterious magic. The world will eventually return to the control of extraordinary, because extraordinary has never really disappeared from the world.

The age of mystery is returning.

The starlight swirled on the sea like countless twinkling eyes, and all the gods felt as if they were being watched.

Since the beginning of the extraordinary world, the "Hidden" path finally had its own true god, and the almost miraculous second promotion announced its identity and power to the whole world. With the emergence of the final winners of the two paths related to "knowledge", technology and knowledge finally reached true perfection at this moment and were returned to the hands of a god.

The Crazy Mystery and Demon of Knowledge appeared as a figure from the ancient legend of the Western Continent. On his face, which looked as if it had been carved by a knife or an axe, a pair of deep purple eyes that could pry into secrets were like a nebula in the universe, slowly rotating and analyzing all the mysteries within his sight.

He raised his head and looked towards the spiritual world. The sky of spirituality and knowledge was repaired in an instant. The Tree of Knowledge took root and sprouted, carrying the mysteries of the world created in countless myths and once again supporting the sky of the spiritual world, firmly branding the world as the "Demon of Knowledge".

After a moment of curiosity, He began to appreciate everything outside the seal with interest.

He returned much faster than he had imagined. He originally thought that it would take at least ten years from the discovery of prey to the successful hunting. However, he did not expect that the other party would be involved in the struggle between the omniscient and omnipotent. Everything went so smoothly. After realizing that the God of Steam and Machinery outside the seal was far weaker than himself, he successfully took back his authority and power and set foot on foreign land in just one hour.

“This is a time when mysteries walk the earth.”

There is no doubt that this world has many mysteries, mysteries that cover everything like a veil, and humans are unaware of them.

Looking out to the southern sea, the flames floating in the sky are like clouds;
Looking at the countries in the north, twisted laws are enveloping the countries so close at hand, and there is already a vague atmosphere of a Tower of Babel. The vibrant green covers the western end of the northern continent, and the flames of war and the light of dawn are burning in the north.

This is the case on a macro level, and on a micro level, there are countless low- and medium-sequence extraordinary people running around in the world.

They may be wild or official, seemingly deeply hidden, but in fact, their shadows are behind every role of the government, every operation of the country, every kind of mechanical development, and even the endless cases. Perhaps, the extraordinary world has never been far away and has never been hidden. What a lively world...

The Demon of Knowledge looked at everything in front of him curiously. The sky opened its eyes, the world cleared up and a huge amount of information poured into his mind. Everything in the world was exposed under the purple nebula.

Endless starlight outlines transparent eyes, flickering in the dim world. Although He has grasped all the information and the situation in just a short moment, He is still using His "eyes" to perceive with interest.

“This is also an era of technological development.”

There is no doubt that the technology in this world is also advancing tenaciously. They have embarked on a completely different path. The Demon of Knowledge noticed the exoskeletons developed by the Steam Church for combat and assistance. They are similar to mechanisms, but their functions and effects are completely different. He couldn't help but think that if this kind of thing was put into production and the cost was reduced, it might benefit the disabled and aging people in the world.

In addition, the precision of the machinery has also been developed to an interesting level. When He saw those purely mechanical puppets that could perform automatically without manipulation and without extraordinary characteristics, He could not help but feel interesting. However, while mechanical technology was developing, these technologies were not passed down. The development of technology relied on extraordinary things, so it could not enter the ordinary world. Thick black smoke with toxicity floated in the sky. While the machinery was the body of God, the problem of incomplete combustion of coal in the civilian world had not been solved.

Even tens and hundreds of thousands of adults and children die every year from air pollution, improper heating and chimney sweeping.

The Demon of Knowledge watched all this and shook his head slowly.

"Such a gorgeous mechanical world...underneath the glitz is just black smoke and ashes."

"The development of this world is limited by His ability, and it has not been able to embark on a completely new technological path. This is truly sad and regrettable."

After realizing that the world's technological tree had only just developed to the seedling stage, and that all kinds of interesting conjectures and ideas had not yet been put into practice, his slightly curious and excited emotions due to the discovery of a new technological system quickly disappeared from his mind. At this moment, the only thing that still concerned him was the location of the "Roselle Creative Manuscript" that the God of Steam and Machinery had told him before his death.

Fortunately, the large workshop seems not to have been destroyed in the flood. If those technical talents and the technical ideas and prototypes were unreasonably destroyed by natural disasters, the Demon of Knowledge would definitely shake his head and sigh, regretting the loss of technology.

——Although He himself can deduce the development path of mechanical civilization in the next 100,000 years, the way life gropes its way forward is always fascinating. The new inspirations that emerge after continuous trial and error are also beautiful enough, aren’t they?
He is happy to see life asking for knowledge from him, but whether to give it depends on his thoughts. He is also happy to see life directly praying to him for wisdom, as if with wisdom, those stupid and lazy lives can be solved once and for all. The demon of knowledge likes to see civilization groping for the way to development, and also likes to see life being controlled by its own whims and greed, trying to contact those powerful forces that should not be desired, and then being destroyed.

"Knowledge is neutral, learning is neutral. Therefore, I am not willing to participate in the competition of the Almighty."

"Haha, of course, Omniscient One, I have been robbed by you before."

A long, long time ago, mysterious knowledge and omniscience had been one, but the Demon of Knowledge obviously would not feel happy - He only remembered that he was forcibly gathered together and then forcibly swallowed up. Because he could not resist the power of the pillar, he was forced to merge with similar but essentially different authorities, just like blending beer and industrial alcohol, and finally produced something that was undrinkable and had no value.

He is knowledge, technology, the laws that develop along with the development of life and are always ahead of the pace of life. He is the essence and the law of the operation of the world. How can He be integrated with "omniscience" that was born for omnipotence?
The Demon of Knowledge looked up at the overcast sky, and through the darkness he looked directly at the location of the Lord of Storms. He analyzed the Lord of Storms' current state, calculated his own chance of winning and the possibility of the other party's transformation into the original, and asked in a low voice:

"There will also be a war between us due to the gathering, but it won't be now..."

"In order to completely merge with the spiritual imprint of the God of Steam, I also need some peace for a period of time. I think you will need it too."

In the cognition of the Demon of Knowledge, this war between gods was initiated by the Lord of Storms from the very beginning in order to seize power, and the subsequent actions to destroy Intis were also efforts to prove himself and to destroy the prestige and authority of the Creator, to announce to the whole world that he is also the holder of the strongest power, to show that he is unwilling to be inferior to others, and perhaps also to mock other gods who surrendered in fear.

——And now Intis has indeed suffered heavy casualties, with only one in ten left. The God of Steam and the Creator, as well as the people from other countries who came to travel, all their believers have encountered terrible disasters. In the eyes of the Demon of Knowledge, the Lord of Storms' goal has basically been achieved.

Since the other party wanted to prove his ability and majesty to the Creator, and indeed beat the Creator's believers to pieces, the Demon of Knowledge made a reasonable judgment. Next, when facing such a powerful enemy like himself, he might not act on his own.

In fact, He does not need to merge the spiritual imprint. The Demon of Knowledge has enough power in the Western Continent. It is just a step.

"In that case... why not try to end the fight and make peace?"

After this sentence was spoken, there was a long silence and stillness, with only the whistling sound of the wind between heaven and earth.

After a long time, the wind gradually died down.

The dense dark clouds dispersed, revealing the slightly pale sun behind it. The cold wind was still blowing, and the air was filled with the salty smell of sea water.

The sun returned to the earth, and the humans in the high places seemed a little dazed in the pain of the death of their families and the joy of surviving the catastrophe. The Demon of Knowledge smiled, and his figure gradually became blurred. The male shadow from the ancient myth of the Western Continent also gradually disappeared, turning into dots of starlight and disintegrating, rushing to the large workshop outside Trier, ready to read those manuscripts and conjectures full of fantastic ideas.

In the alley of Backlund, Klein had not yet returned, and then he saw the dark barrier in the sky slowly descend and disappear, and the sun reappeared in the sky.

Its daybreak.

TBC
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New world.