National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

"That should be the case." Su Mohui nodded, and handed him some information she had researched. "Also, this god sometimes travels to the Gray Realm and often interacts with magicians."

Yu Wenshu took one look and his eyelids twitched! What Su Mohui had drawn on the map of the Forest of Monsters...

There was no doubt about it; this was indeed a magic spell to change one's fortune. And the person who had set up this formation was the one who had thrown Yu Wenjin to the First Continent, the one who called himself the "Master of Light."

"He's not a god, just a mortal who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods." Yu Wenshu said, his eyes filled with ruthlessness, "But he did indeed seize the godhood of a god."

"Oh, by the way, the fact that the Church of Light on the Second Continent has this plan to create a god is thanks to him." His words made Su Mohui's scalp tingle! What kind of existence was this, able to rob the godhood of a god? But the next second, Yu Wenshu's words made Su Mohui angry again.

"The god whose divinity was taken away...is your mother, Lady of the Nine Heavens."

"What!?" Su Mohui's heart was burning with anger. She clenched her fists and slammed them hard on the ground. She tried to calm herself down, took a few deep breaths, and then asked, "When did it happen?"

"You should know about the war in the first continent. The Queen Mother of the West participated in the war twice, then married your father, and then disappeared." Yu Wenshu followed her tone and saw Su Mohui nodded, and spoke briefly.

"After that, she made a trip to the Second Continent before returning to the Ninth Heaven. When I saw her, I could no longer sense her divine power. It wasn't until she disappeared from the Ninth Heaven that I heard that the Lord of Light was researching the Godhead. After that, he colluded with the Church of Light on the Second Continent, having those within the Church of Light provide him with the power of faith so he could seize the power of the Godhead."

"So, my mother's disappearance...is related to the Lord of Light?" Su Mohui asked.

Yu Wenshu nodded, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he sketched a picture in mid-air. "This is the true appearance of the Lord of Light."

Su Mohui looked over and saw a middle-aged man in bright yellow clothes with a handsome face, but the black mole under his inverted triangle eyes looked very strange.

"It looks a bit strange, doesn't it?" Yu Wenshu asked, and continued, "No need to guess, this black mole is what he uses to establish a connection with the godhead."

Shen Jia'an, who was standing by, uttered a soft "hmm" and asked uncertainly, "Mo Hui, do you think this person's face looks familiar? It's like I've seen him somewhere before."

He asked this question in his heart, and the two of them started brainstorming.

Finally, Su Mohui recalled a booklet from her memories. When she looked at Shen Jiaan, she saw the disbelief in his eyes: "The First Continent...Karl Empire!"

That royal descendant's surname is Guangster...In the picture album of royal concubines, there seems to be a very similar existence!

"You say you advocate light, and even when you reach the Ninth Heaven you still call yourself the 'Master of Light', yet you do things that harm others. Bah." Shen Jiaan made a rare sarcastic remark and simply talked about the matter with Yu Wenshu.

After listening, Yu Wenshu nodded thoughtfully, pinched his fingers together to form a spell, and when he looked at the portrait he presented to the two people, he suddenly realized.

"I was saying this face looks weird no matter how I look at it, sometimes even the divination can't tell the difference. It turns out his face was broken when he entered the Ninth Heaven, and he used a secret technique to change his bone structure."

Su Mohui snorted coldly upon hearing this, "You didn't see that he wasn't destined to be rich. I could see that he had a lot of extra income, but it would easily lead to trouble. I didn't expect him to be so long-winded."

"Let's not talk about this for now." Yu Wenshu once again smoothed over Mao's question and changed the subject, trying to ease the tense atmosphere. "Although the information you provided is limited, I can still tell something is amiss."

As he spoke, his finger circled the map, finally landing on a location. "The fortune of the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters has been damaged, and the one who is the King of Ten Thousand Monsters will surely bear the brunt of the impact."

Su Mohui nodded, "Indeed, a few days ago, there was news from within the Dark Church that the King of All Monsters was dying and needed a pharmacist or a skilled person to come and treat him."

Yu Wenshu shook his head regretfully. "Her previous injuries haven't fully healed yet, but that won't put her life in danger. It's just a trigger. But once this formation is complete, her luck will be taken away. If she doesn't die, she'll be seriously injured!"

"Is it so serious?" The woman who had a strong aura of a domineering but dramatic personality appeared in Su Mohui's mind. Su Mohui frowned slightly and asked.

"This formation was not set up by the Lord of Light himself. At most, it will make the King of All Monsters lie in bed for three to five years, but have you noticed one thing?" He guided the two of them and spoke carefully.

"The ages of these high-level demons are unknown. Even if the Bright Lord accidentally obtained the gold element in the Ninth Heaven, and took advantage of their age to tamper with these high-level demons, five dark and one gold, then the King of Ten Thousand Demons would immediately lose the ability to regenerate."

"In other words, if the King of All Monsters dies this time, he will be truly dead?" Shen Jiaan said in one sentence.

Yu Wenshu looked at Su Mohui's wrist and nodded, "That's right."

"What you said means there is still a way to save him, right?" Su Mohui asked. In her opinion, Ji Shanru, the king of all monsters, was not a person who liked killing, so it was a pity for him to die like this.

"Yes, but the probability is one in a thousand," Yu Wenshu said, his eyes deep, as if trying to discern something from the two people in front of him: "You still have a friend you haven't found, right?"

Su Mohui subconsciously glanced at Shen Jiaan, and seeing the latter shaking his head in confusion and disbelief, she realized that this was Yu Wenshu's own calculation. "Right."

"Hey, he didn't tell me. I figured it out myself." Yu Wenshu shook his head in amusement and continued, "There's no need to bother looking for him for now. He's the one in a thousand chance of saving the King of All Monsters, and he's the only variable."

The two of them felt relieved after hearing this. Shen Jia'an changed his hand to support his chin, and Su Mohui also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She planned to go back and tell Lao Fan not to contact Qi Mo for the time being.

"Oh, by the way." Yu Wenshu suddenly remembered something and glanced at Su Mohui: "Don't worry about the divine beast you brought with you to the Dark Church."

Qin Shu? Su Mohui looked at him curiously, waiting for his next words.