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"This was given to me by the director that time..." Ilowen stared at the familiar leaf in amazement.

Li Qing was not unfamiliar with this either. He chuckled meaningfully and looked relaxed.

Sylph turned to look at him, her green eyes full of confusion: "Li Qing, do you know what that is?"

"I don't know~"

Seeing Sylph slowly tighten her grip on the bow and arrow, he shrugged, "Anyway, what the director gave me is not just a leaf."

He is the victor of the war of gods who has been active since ancient times.

Xi Sui'an looked at Feng Liting, who seemed never to be moved by anything. He calmly took the leaf and floated to the core of the chaos origin that was slowly collapsing, holding a crimson carving knife in his right hand.

The knife was flowing with crimson light, like dripping blood. The tip of the knife carved smoothly on the shattered origin core. The runes quickly connected and extended. The sun, the moon, lines, star rays, spirals, gradually formed an extremely complex rune. The crimson light wandered, as if it was alive. The collapse of the origin core was contained, and the whole was in a state of half dissipation and half cohesion, like an asteroid belt surrounding a planet.

"Ha, the Ring of Time Stop... We are both at the threshold of the ninth level, but he is actually one step faster than me..." Iloven had a complicated expression.

The eighth level of alchemy is the mastery of space, and the ninth level touches on the more complex time. In this regard, Feng Liting is actually one step ahead of him. Damn it, isn't he doing some biological experiments every day? How come his progress is faster than his? !

"Ilowen." Feng Liting turned to look at Ilowen and said calmly, "Space reconstruction."

Ilowen pulled out the green carving knife from the ground with an unhappy look on his face, and tried to cut the origin core. At this moment, he was very surprised to hear a "huh" sound. Under the tip of the green carving knife, a faint yellow light appeared in the damaged fragments of the origin core. It contrasted with the green color of the carving knife, like a close fight between withering and flourishing.

"This is... Treeman Amber? Yellow?" How could this lowest-grade color of amber be in the Origin Core? Logically speaking, the previous Treeman Chief was also at level eight or nine, so how could it not be yellow?

At this moment, the purple-veined leaf in Feng Liting's left hand seemed to respond, and instantly burst out with a strong green light. The amber trembled continuously, as if being pulled by the power of the leaf, and even heavier power burst out. The two divine powers suddenly collided with each other, and a mighty divine power suddenly spread out!

"I go!"

Ilowen turned around and ran, rolled over to the ground, picked up Xi Sui'an and took her away a hundred meters away from the Endless Chain.

Xi Sui'an felt like a cat with its neck pinched. He wanted to say something but stopped, and finally sighed helplessly.

"I knew it! I knew that old guy must have a plan in mind! Vidal's divine breath!" Iloven snorted coldly.

"We're fighting for our lives, it seems they have already made plans!"

Feng Liting narrowed his eyes slightly: "Vidal..."

The two divine powers collided with each other, and then slowly merged and penetrated each other, just like the yellow-green color of newborn buds covering the entire sky, which was magnificent.

Under the divine power, everyone stopped and mobilized their original strength to resist this sudden and powerful feeling of oppression!

Soon, the purple-veined leaf touched the amber, and the edge of the leaf slowly but without hesitation cut through the yellow crystal amber. The amber seemed to explode, and a yellow-green light enveloped it, engulfing them all in a fragment of memory!

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"...Is this the Lord God's memory amber?!" The old patriarch Toland's eyes showed indescribable shock, "How could the memory amber of the God be the lowest grade yellow?!"

Elder Cainte's only remaining eye was also filled with astonishment. He immediately looked at Xi Sui, An Liqing and the others who had not yet come back to their senses, with a look of shock and realization in his eyes. So that's how it is? !

They knew that the memory amber of the gods was also yellow, so they bought it in large quantities?!

How could Damocles' students be so smart? !

"That's my father... and Dean Flamel?" Toland's old voice was filled with disbelief.

Flamel?

Xi Sui'an immediately looked up.

A young man with blond hair and blue eyes was wearing a cloak embroidered with silver Ouroboros patterns. The black cloak was inlaid with colorful gems. It looked extremely gorgeous at first glance!

The other party seemed to be particularly fond of various exotic crystals, hair accessories, brooches, earrings, necklaces, bracelets, rings, belts, and even boots, almost all of which were rare alchemical materials.

Xi Sui'an felt as if it was Iloven's small treasury of alchemical materials that was moving.

This dazzling outfit was more dazzling than the mermaid pearl dress that Professor Catherine had worn before, and more flamboyant than the golden cemetery singer Daniel in the Sacred Cemetery...

Flamel looked over with a smile, his eyes as blue as the sea proved the saying true - beautiful eyes are affectionate when looking at dogs.

Everyone whose perspective was opposite to him paused, and Finnian murmured, "...I was born at the wrong time..."

"..."

"..."

Young man, your thoughts are very dangerous!

Xi Sui'an held his forehead in silence.

The tall and graceful young man leaned against a nearly dying tree, raised his hand to adjust the gemstone earring on his earlobe, and said lazily: "Great God, your idea is a bit dangerous~"

"If the heaven wants you to die, it will first make you mad. Even Ju Mang dare not set foot on the road of tracing the cause of the war between gods. It would be a bit arrogant for you to go there like this. Be careful that there will be no return..."

Vidal, from their perspective, was silent.

Flamel knocked on the dead tree beside him and said, "Don't you want to persuade your Lord God?"

The dead tree slowly uttered hoarse words: "No, the tree people will solve Fenrir's worries. Lord Vidal, please go with peace of mind."

"Pfft!" Flamel couldn't help but laugh, "So the solution is to rebuild the Endless Chain and embed you inside it?"

"Dean Flamel, you also know that this is a last resort."

"I had no choice..." He slowly put away his smile, "I have heard this sentence too many times. Ju Mang told me, Chi Yu also told me, and now you say it too..."

The gods remained silent.

Flamel curled his lips coldly and said, "Forget it, you can let me do it, but Vidal, I need a reward."

"Vidal" raised his head and looked at Flamel, seemingly confused.

He said calmly: "I want the answer to a question. I want to know, where is Chiyu?"

"Flamel, you should ask that person about this question." The withered tree man said helplessly, how would they know.

"If He wanted to say it, would I still be here asking you?!" Flamel's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was icy, "Why did she leave without saying a word?! I don't believe a single word of Ju Mang's nonsense!!"

"Jumang... Humph, if it wasn't for Chiyu's entrustment, who would be willing to go to jail with him! The life and death of all living beings, the survival of foreign lands, the struggle between gods, these have nothing to do with me!"

“Dean? ... Hehe... Fuck the Dean! Hahahahaha!”

Flamel covered his eyes and laughed, the bright gem on the back of his hand sparkling.

His deep blue eyes were filled with wanton sarcasm: "No matter how nice the title sounds, it can't change the fact that we are prisoners!"

"Between heaven and earth, all living beings are prisoners, hahahaha!"

The Treeman Chief and "Vidal" were both silent.

Vidal hesitated for a long time, and a line of words appeared in the air.

"He told me, 'Many roads diverge in a wood, but they all lead to the same destination.'"

Flamel's laughter suddenly stopped, and he stared at Vidal in silence for a long while. His azure eyes were filled with a gloomy feeling at this moment: "Different paths to the same destination? Ha, Vidal... Sometimes I really see Ju Mang in you. You really are a god with the same godhood as me."

He immediately suppressed his emotions and smiled beautifully: "Forget it, you can't be emotional when you are working. Let's hurry up. You and I both have important things to complete."

"I haven't spent as much time looking as you have."

"Vidal" was very emotional, and a tear suddenly fell down, turning into a crystal clear light yellow amber.

He was silent for a long time, and then brought the amber to Flamel.

The last scene was Flamel bowing gracefully, with the gems all over his body reflecting dazzling light.

He said with a smile: "Haha, since you have thought it through, leave it to me."

"Great God, I wish you and I a safe journey."