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Chapter 10 The First and Second Ways to Become a God

The witch's shop has a large space, and a glass lantern that emits purple light hangs above it.

Various potions are placed in the four glass counters. There are tall wooden counters with many drawers on both sides of the wall.

Renn recognized the magic potions such as [Soul Condensing Liquid], [Awakening Potion], and [Blessing Potion] at a glance.

These are potions of a functional category, which can enhance mental power, defend against spiritual erosion, purify mental pollution, or restrain and expel evil spirits.

This type of magic potions and materials have been very popular recently, and the reason is due to the recent second impact.

The so-called "impact" means that when the Abyss of Heaven opens, some unknown energy and matter will flow into the world from the space-time tunnel.

The second impact not long ago brought in a chaotic and dirty special power, a strange "pollution".

It is difficult for humans to absorb those alien energies and substances, and may contaminate their spiritual souls, but most demons can.

Because of this impact, the demon camp benefited.

Among them, the most profitable ones are the demons and ghosts.

Demons and ghosts are a kind of spiritual and spirit-like beings. They are like a fish in water when a large amount of negative power that is biased toward soul power pours into this world.

For this reason, Prince Christian of the Demonic Ghost Clan skipped the period of weakness as soon as he woke up from his slumber and quickly returned to his peak state, with a slight improvement in strength.

This caused Prince Milo, who had always been strong, to bow his head and give up his position as the head coach of the demon camp.

'The second impact, pollution, the disappearance of the sun, Lathander, Lord of the Dawn...'

Looking at the rows of potions targeting the mental and spiritual bodies on the counter, these messages flashed through Ren's mind.

Then, something suddenly moved in his heart, as if he had grasped some key, but he was still a little short of it.

"Ren, why did you come to see your sister today?"

The witch opened her mouth with a smile, her lips were red and shiny, quite sexy and attractive.

Today she was wearing a sleeveless black gauze skirt, sitting lazily on a wicker chair with her legs crossed. Her figure curves were uneven under the black tulle. The skirt did not reach her knees, revealing a pair of delicate white legs.

Seeing Ren come in, she raised her legs high and lowered them. Because the movement range was a bit large and the gauze skirt was thin, the mysterious scenery flashed by.

Renn: "..."

(′?w?`), seems to be black...ahem.

The only bad thing about being handsome is that there is always a beautiful older sister who likes to tease him.

"Bichi, you old woman, you are so shameless!" Nana puffed up her face and cursed angrily.

The boss is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more and more bitchis surrounding him.

The witch Josephina took a serious look at Nana sitting on Ren's shoulder, her blue eyes filled with surprise and curiosity.

Dragon? Or Dragon Vein Warlock?

But she didn't ask anything for the time being. After getting up, she picked up a stack of cards on the counter, walked to Ren, and said with a smile:

"Draw one."

"Aren't you pretending to be a fool?" Renn curled his lips, his tone slightly mocking.

The first saint he met in this world was this witch.

When I first met Josefina in the city of Merova, she was very fancy in her divination, using crystal balls, card arrays, chanting spells and asking questions, and she was talking like a magician.

Now it seems that those are unnecessary steps.

As if she guessed what he was thinking, the witch rolled her eyes at him and said angrily:

"Little guy, I'm already familiar with your aura, so I don't need to establish contact like before. I'm not playing tricks on you."

As she spoke, the pile of Caramore cards on her white-gloved palms were automatically cut and shuffled, and the edges glowed with a faint purple light.

"Haha, it seems like we are very familiar with each other."

Complaints are complaints, but Ren still drew a card.

When he opened it, he saw that the pattern on the card was a silver cross sword with a cold light flowing on the blade and a few drops of blood.

Renn didn't really believe in divination and asked casually: "What does it mean?"

"With a sharp blade in hand, the murderous intention arises."

Josefina held the card between her fingers and sighed, "It seems that many people are going to be unlucky recently. I hope my sister will not be one of them."

She looked sentimental and pitiful.

Ren rolled his eyes. He didn't believe in divination and felt that the witch was just talking nonsense.

But sometimes, she seems to be able to predict and guess some things.

"what to buy?"

Josefina sat back behind the counter with a lazy look on her face, curled a pile of her purple hair with her fingers, and smiled lightly.

"I don't want to buy anything, I just want to ask you something." Renn pulled up a chair and sat down in front of her.

Although his strength has greatly increased, he still knows too little about the secrets of this world.

He felt that the witch might know a little more than Lucy, or that she could figure out the whole story better by combining the information from both sides.

"Nightmare Witch" Josephina is very famous. She is one of the leaders of the underground organization Twilight Witches. She has been famous for two hundred years.

There is no doubt that she is a well-informed and experienced saint.

The one in front of her is not her real body, but a puppet clone.

In the past, he couldn't even see through the strength of her clone, but now he can. The "Eye of Breaking Delusion" shows that this clone is level 21.

To be able to create a fifth-level puppet clone, her body must be at least 3 to 4 levels higher.

Of course, she won't be too strong. She will definitely not be able to defeat Gonzalez, the leader of the Templar Knights, nor can she defeat Karl "The Butcher", the director of the 7th Bureau of Farrowland.

Her real body has been hiding from Captain Oka.

During the few days Director Karl stayed in Merova City, she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to show up.

"Want to get some information?"

The witch held her chin in her hand. When she heard his question, the look of expectation in her eyes disappeared, and she seemed a little disappointed. She said impatiently, "Why don't you ask that Bichi? Are you from the Wilson family?"

"no."

Ren looked a little surprised, scratched his head and asked, "Why are you mentioning Lucy all of a sudden?"

"Humph, stop pretending!"

The witch snorted, her straight nose twitched a few times, and sneered, "You have Lucy's aura on you. You must have been in contact with her a lot recently. I know that Bichi who turned into ashes!"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Renn: "..."

(;all)

Can you smell this?

What a dog nose...

"Do you have any grudge against Lucy?"

"There's no such thing as deep hatred. I just don't like her. A stupid woman who was deceived by a scumbag is pretending to be noble! Bichi, Bichi..."

Renn: "..."

( ̄△ ̄;)

I thought there was so much hatred.

Moreover, when Aunt Lucy occasionally mentioned Josefina, she seemed to be talking about it...

Oh, woman.

There are very few female saints on the mainland. A few days ago, he saw at least nearly a hundred saints in space, of which only 4 were women.

The female saints are a small circle, and they basically all know each other. Of course, it seems that they are quite fierce at fighting each other.

The witch Josephina stared at him and said, "Tell me, what is your relationship with Lucy?"

"It does not matter."

"Then who is more beautiful, me or Lucy?"

"..."

Ren was speechless.

Yes, the tear was so severe, maybe it was because the aristocratic circle generally believed that Lucy was more beautiful than Josefina, which made the witch jealous.

Lucy, the singer of the Faroran Kingdom.

Helen, a scholar from the Norm Empire.

Josephina, the witch of the Saint Joan Empire.

The three of them are representatives of female saints. Their talent, beauty and temperament are all top-notch. They have countless suitors and lickers, and are often compared with each other by the world.

In terms of strength, Helen is the strongest.

In terms of beauty, Lucy is indeed prettier than Helen and Josefina.

In this way, Josefina was embarrassed. No matter in terms of strength or appearance, it was not her turn to be the first.

In every debate, she is cannon fodder.

After hearing too many gossips and criticisms for decades, the witch gradually became separated due to jealousy.

She couldn't beat Helen, so she caught Lucy and tore her to pieces, attacking her often.

Josefina had a pretty face, like a gambler who lost her eyes and was calculating:

"Tell me, am I prettier or Lucy?"

She didn't care much about this kind of problem at first, but after being criticized for decades, her anger gradually grew.

Ren shrugged: "Lucy is beautiful."

Of course I support my aunt, but how can I support an outsider?

Josefina: "..."

(▼ plate▼#)

The witch didn't speak, her face turned red with anger, her plump breasts under the black gauze trembled in a shocking way, she gritted her teeth and glared at Ren, as if she would pounce on him and crush him at any time.

She was obviously unhappy and turned away: "Go away!"

Ren was very embarrassed: "I'm just telling the truth."

Witch: "..."

(????), she hates this kind of upright boy.

The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Just when Ren thought the witch was about to get angry and had already thought about how to deal with it, she suddenly smiled and walked over with swaying steps.

She actually sat astride his lap, holding his neck with her hands, her delicate red lips almost touching his ears, and exhaled softly:

"Little brother, tell me again, who is more beautiful?"

The sweet voice that penetrated the bones made Ren's breath hitch. He was so close that he could feel the warm touch of her wrists, her skin was soft and smooth, and he could also smell a mysterious fragrance exuding from her body.

People feel itchy.

Looking down from her snow-white neck, the graceful jade body with undulating curves under the light gauze skirt also gives people unlimited reverie.

Seeing Ren stunned for a moment, the witch smiled charmingly and caressed his face with her white-gloved palm. All kinds of emotions such as sadness, anger and confusion flashed through her beautiful gem-like blue eyes.

"Isn't sister beautiful?"

Her eyes were blurred, and her eyes were astonishing. Time, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, parting and death, honor and disgrace all changed with the blurred eyes, as if a mortal life had passed in an instant, and a hundred years of wind and rain had precipitated the quiet fragrance of the years.

Hua, a lasting and fragrant charm.

So elegant, unique and intoxicating.

Ren quietly felt the beauty that had accumulated over time, and suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

This is a legend. The saint is indeed extraordinary and holy. No matter how much ordinary women accumulate, they cannot give birth to such a charm that transcends the mortal world.

This world is still dominated by men.

Aristocratic families basically don't spend too much resources to train their daughters. Otherwise, once their daughters get married, wouldn't all their investments be in vain?

Although you can recruit a son-in-law and let a man marry you, it is not the first choice after all.

Therefore, female extraordinary people often compete more fiercely.

It is very difficult for women to reach the legendary realm. They often emerge from fierce and cruel competition. Qualification, talent, opportunity and hard work are all indispensable, so they are also exceptionally beautiful.

This kind of beauty is by no means just superficial beauty.

It can be said that it is a blessing to get such a woman.

Because there are too many monks and too few monks, most male saints cannot marry female saints of the same level.

For example, Gonzalez has always been single, and he is still thinking about Helen, but he is already married and has a daughter...

Will the Master of the Knights Templar be unable to find a beautiful woman?

But after seeing the beauty of those outstanding female saints, no matter how beautiful the skin of an ordinary woman is, it is difficult to arouse much interest.

Ren stared into the witch's deep blue eyes and said:

"You are beautiful."

It’s not that I was tempted, I just felt it. I was really surprised.

If this is the case for Josefina, what about the Bloody Queen?

The vampire monarch once dominated an era. Now she is reincarnated as a human and has restored her strength, authority and memory. What kind of unparalleled magnificence does she have?

Before she could say anything, Ren grabbed the witch's chin and said:

"Are you planning to be my horse?"

"Giggle... No way, you actually want to sleep with me? I can be your mother."

The witch sat on his lap, covering her trembling breasts, and laughed a few times, seemingly amused.

Ren's face turned cold: "Get out of here, if you dare to tease me again, I will strip you naked right now, push you to the ground and rub you hard."

Not just once or twice, this woman would flirt with him almost every time they met.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The witch rolled her eyes at him, seeming to complain that he was too rude and did not understand the style.

But then, she really didn't tease him anymore. She got up from Ren's lap and sat back behind the counter.

She is also a saint. Through the close contact just now, she can feel the legendary level of power in the young man in front of her, and there is also a vague unfathomable meaning.

Things are different now.

She used to be stronger and could tease him casually, but now she can't.

She felt that Ren was not joking just now, he had really gone too far, and she might have gotten herself involved...

Ren's face was indifferent, and he was slightly relieved.

It is not easy to resist the temptation of Josefina. This witch is indeed a top beauty, naturally charming and very attractive.

But he didn't want to get too close to her at this time because he had learned from past mistakes.

Back then, the Starry Sky Sword Master was too deeply involved with the nightmare witch of that generation, and could not escape from the entanglement of grudges. He forced his way into the Glory Temple to save her, and finally died under the Pope's great prophecy.

Therefore, Ren didn't want to get too close to this generation of nightmare witches.

This witch's thoughts were unpredictable, and he didn't want to be tricked by her inexplicably.

The witch sat behind the counter, holding her chin in her hand, and said lazily:

"Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore, what do you want to ask?"

She was just deliberately trying to make things difficult for him. Of course, her sincere words of praise for her beauty just now made her a little happy.

Seeing that the witch recovered from the state of separation from the wall, Ren shook his head and began to ask some secrets.

In fact, it is still about the disappearance of the sun, the head → planet, the remaining soul → world consciousness, the reincarnation of the body, the true god, and Lathander.

The witch answered in quite detail.

But the content made Renne a little disappointed. What she said was basically the same as Lucy.

until……

"The final outcome of the Sun King?"

The witch held her chin in her hand, frowning and thinking, as if she was recalling something. After a moment, she said, "He went to the Phoenix Secret Realm and prepared to use the first way to break through."

"The first way?"

Hearing the interesting vocabulary, Renn raised his eyebrows.

And this is much more detailed than Lucy's sentence about her disappearance in her later years.

The witch smiled and said: "Sixth level, True God, Lathander... Some ancient ruins have recorded this. Ever since the Natural School translated this content, saints of all ages have wanted to break through to the sixth level.

"

Nonsense, who doesn’t want to go further?

Ren asked: "What is the first way? Has the Sun King succeeded?"

"I know, but why should I tell you this? This is confidential information. I dare to conclude that most saints do not know these things."

The witch's expression changed, and her tone suddenly became cold, as if she didn't want to reveal anything.

Renn: "..."

This woman's temperament is really capricious, sometimes she is innocent, sometimes she is calm and rational, sometimes she is cunning and greedy...

He couldn't tell which one was the real her.

Ren sighed, took out the blood core of Mahat, the great male of the blood race, from his pocket, threw it to her, and said indifferently:

"This is a reward, but your information should be worth the price."

He also thought about using force to coerce him, but that was not feasible because this was just a clone of the witch.

Moreover, the authenticity of the information obtained through violent interrogation is worrying. Who knows whether she will tell nonsense.

The witch reached out to take the blood core and looked at it carefully. As the energy source of a vampire grand duke, it showed a semi-crystalline and semi-flesh structure, with surging vitality and blood energy flowing on it, like the most exquisite ruby.

The red glow of the blood core rolled, making the witch's cheeks flush. Her sexy lips were slightly opened, and she said in surprise:

"It's actually a blood core of the Grand Duke level?"

It is not easy to kill a Dark Duke. She has defeated some Dark Duke-level demons, but there are only a few who can be killed.

The blood of high-level demons is too thick and their vitality is too tenacious. It is difficult to stay if they want to run away.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, and she looked Ren up and down, as if she wanted to see through him.

Did he kill it? Or was it given by an elder?

If it's the former...

After thinking about it like this, a charming smile appeared on Josefina's face again, and she said: "Ren, this is too precious."

Then throw it back.

Seeing the witch caressing the blood core fondly, Ren cursed in his heart and said coldly:

"I'll buy something later."

No amount of information is worth an archduke-level blood core, so naturally this is more than just the information fee.

The witch stared at the blood core, her eyes shining brightly, just like the eyes of the legendary dragon who liked to collect gold and jewelry.

This kind of high-grade material is also rare for her and is required for many experiments.

Hearing his words, Josefina was not surprised and said simply:

"The saints longed to become true gods and deduced many related theories and plans.

The so-called first way is an early theory. It is simple and crude. It means going all the way to the dark side, purifying the power, igniting one's own original force, soul power and domain in one fell swoop...to the utmost sublimation, smelting into one body, and unipolar breakthrough.

Tianguan."

"Isn't this very dangerous?"

Ren frowned when he heard this, feeling that it was unreliable.

To put it bluntly, this is to detonate all the power in a saint's body in one fell swoop and forcefully break through.

Maybe there are some tricks in it, but it's still too risky. If you don't succeed, you'll be in trouble, and the probability doesn't seem to be high.

Witch Josephina nodded and said: "It is very dangerous, and it will most likely turn into ashes."

Ren: "Then the Sun King is so stubborn?"

The witch spread her hands: "There is nothing we can do about it. David was already in his old age at that time. If he does not break through, his condition will decline and he will be unable to withstand the will of the world."

"Did he succeed?"

"It's hard to say. At that time, Asmode, the monarch of the demon clan, met with the Sun King in a secret place. It was suspected to be a murder plot...

The Sun King left a letter and broke into the secret realm. Soon after, the battle began. The Sun King finally detonated all the power in his body and forcibly attacked the Realm of the True God.

That was in the Phoenix Secret Realm. After that, the secret realm with a diameter of nearly a hundred miles completely collapsed. The explosion of solar flames and space turbulence even spread to the outside world, causing a huge explosion that reached the sky and the earth.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even if the outside world is bound by the power of the world, the explosion in the secret realm has caused a scene thousands of miles away, the ground is full of magma, and even the planet's atmosphere has been blasted out of a huge hole...



Afterwards, according to research and estimation by scholars of the natural school, if there was no suppression by the power of the world, the explosion would have been enough to shatter the mainland of Saigon.

If you put it on the moon, the whole moon will collapse."

Renn: "..."

Damn it, so cruel?

This must be such a fierce fight.

The Sun King is undoubtedly the strongest human race.

Asmodeus is the "Lord of Original Darkness", the dark lord of the Demon Dark Clan, who wields the famous spear "Primal Darkness" and is known as the King of Demons. He is almost the strongest among the demons.

His existence is very ancient. In ancient times, the ancient elves had records about him.

He is also one of the few beings who can challenge the Sun King in a duel, and the two have tied many times.

"What happened to Asmodeus?" Ren asked, knowing that the monarch was not dead.

"He was seriously injured and fell silent for a while afterwards. The two monarchs who surrounded and killed the Sun King with him died."

Renn took a breath of air.

Two more were killed.

How many dark lords has the Sun King killed? At least five or six. He is really a murderer.

In his youth, he led the human race to revolt against the demons and established the first human kingdom in history. In his prime, he sat in the Sun Dynasty and protected the human race. He was able to withstand the erosion and seizure of the world's will. In his later years, he fought against three people one by one and even defeated them.

Two backrests...

The most powerful man in the world.

Even if the Sun King has the "favor" of world consciousness and is the son of luck, it cannot be denied that this man himself is a genius of a generation.

Ren felt that even though he was in a different position, he didn't dare to say that he could do better.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and asked:

"What's the result? Has the Sun King been promoted successfully?"

Witch: "I don't know."

"..."

Ren choked for a moment and glared at the witch fiercely.

You took off your pants, and you told me that your aunt is here?

What he wants is the results, not these trivial details. After collecting labor money, there is no useful information at all.

Ren's expression gradually became ferocious.

The witch felt a little aggrieved. Seeing the fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to rape her first and then kill her, she hesitated for a moment and said:

"There are some unreliable records. I'm not sure whether they are true or not. Do you want to hear them?"

"explain!"

"It is said that those are what Asmodeus said to his confidants. He said that at the last moment, when David was about to be burned to ashes by the completely out-of-control and violent sun flames in his body, the time and space curled up abnormally for a moment, and

Fluctuations in the power of the world.

The process was too fast. He was seriously injured and was escaping, so he didn't see clearly what happened."

The witch gave her final information.

Ren touched his chin, thought for a moment, then looked directly into her eyes and said with a smile:

"Aunt Josefina, what do you think of this?"

He doesn't want ambiguous news.

"..."

The sentence "Auntie" gave the witch goosebumps.

Moreover, his aggressive gaze seemed to penetrate her clothes and taste her body, which also made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Her clone is not a simple puppet, it is a real body of flesh and blood. Massive resources have been invested in it, and it is a top-notch creation of alchemy and biotechnology. Except for a slight difference in strength, everything is no different from the original body...

It felt like he was very rude after she received the reward.

If she couldn't satisfy him, the witch couldn't imagine what this brat would do to her.

The witch suddenly felt that the blood core in her hand was a little hot, but she couldn't bear to put it down, so she said with a guilty conscience:

"According to the records of witches from past generations, some people believe that the Sun King succeeded in becoming a god at the last moment, but was repelled to other worlds by the power of the world.

More people believe that it was just that the energy that exploded at that moment was too powerful, distorting time and space, and the Sun King was wiped out."

Snapped!

Ren reached out and slapped the witch on the buttocks, causing her delicate body to tremble.

He said with a bad look: "If you only have this information, you'd better pay with your body."

Witch: "..."

Σ(?д?llll)

I know the money is not that easy to get.

This clone of hers can reach the level of fifth level, so it is probably no match for this brat.

'Little color embryo...'

Josefina cursed secretly in her heart.

But she didn't want to give up this blood core, and for the sake of moral integrity, she had to keep a smile on her face and take the initiative to reveal more information:

"I only know so much about the first route. It is said that Beihai Pluto also took the first route, but he did fail... I also have information about the second route."

"explain."

Ren's big hands stroked her smooth and white thighs and said calmly.

Josephina's thighs trembled. Seeing that he was not too presumptuous, she endured it and said:

"The second path is related to the power of faith. Condensation of faith and immortality of divinity. The first person to try this path to becoming a god was a member of the church, Louis, the God of Storm War."

If the Sun King is invincible in the Third Age, then the Storm God dominates the Fourth Age.

Ren was surprised and suddenly realized: "So that's it. I'm still surprised that he, a paladin of the church, is named after the God of War. Isn't this a clear blasphemy against the faith of the church?"

For example, have you ever seen any Christian believer who claims to be God?

It's fine in modern society, but in the Middle Ages, it's just seeking death.

The witch sneered and said: "Louis is a careerist, he has a shitty belief!"

Renn: "..."

I feel that this woman's attitude is not objective, and Louis is definitely not as unbearable as she said.

However, Louis is probably not a devout believer and is also very ambitious.

If he really wants to believe in the goddess of light, he can completely avoid it and call him the Storm King.

"Storm War God", combined with the second path, is really Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone knows that he is plotting to become a god.

Wren: "Did he succeed?"

"Failed and turned into ashes."

Josefina said coquettishly, with a gloating smile on her face.

The Twilight Witches have been suppressed by the Church of Light. Historically, many witches were tied to the copper pillars of the execution platform and burned to death with holy flames.

The hatred between the two sides was too deep, and she was very happy when the big shots in the church were unlucky.

Failed?

Ren's eyes flashed: "I think it's very reasonable to use the power of faith to become a god. How could it fail?"

"First, he didn't have enough savings. Louis was arrogant and thought he was stronger than the Sun King. In fact, he was inferior to David in both mind and strength. He was a crazy heretic."

Josefina sneered again and again and madly smeared Louis.

Renn: "..."

A witch called the first leader of the Knights Templar a heretic...

He shrugged: "It sounds really ironic. Besides not having enough savings, what other reasons are there?"

He didn't believe that Louis would fall into the street so easily. After all, he was as famous as the Sun King.

"The crime is due to God."

Josephina pointed to the top of her head and said with a cold smile, "In terms of understanding the power of faith, who can compare to the one above us? His essence is the remnant soul of a true god."

"You mean..." Ren was startled.

"The situation at that time was very complicated. Some people said that it was the consciousness of the world that secretly interfered with Louis' canonization, leading to his failure. Others said that it was people from the church who stabbed Louis in the back at the most critical moment."

"Backstab?!"

"Haha, it's strange? Once Louis becomes a god, he will no longer be a paladin, but a true god. The Church of the Goddess of Light can be renamed the Church of the God of Storms. Do you think there won't be some devout believers within the church?

At that time, the entire church almost split. This matter was later regarded as taboo by the church and was not found in any classics.

On the night when Louis became a god, the situation was complicated and no one knew what happened specifically. Anyway, he did fail. His body exploded, his soul collapsed and was destroyed."

At the end of the sentence, the witch's face showed a gloating smile again.

Ren pinched her cheek and hummed: "Look at how happy you are."

This woman hated the church so much. She wanted to celebrate by setting off firecrackers when people died so tragically.

Josefina raised her hand and slapped his dirty hands away, glared at him angrily, and said:

"The second approach has no problems in theory, but in practice it has more problems than the first approach. Afterwards, scholars speculated that on this planet, if you want to use the power of faith to become a god, it will be a dead end."

"Yeah?"

Renn touched his chin.

Finally, some useful information came. It seems that even if Artoria successfully sneaks into the church, she cannot easily try the second way.

At least you should be cautious until you understand the problem.

Then, the witch told some more information.

Summarized as follows.

Sun King, the first way, has a small probability of success and a high probability of failure.

Blue Sword Master, the first way, failed.

Storm War God, the second way, failed.

Pluto of the North Sea, the first way, failed.

The Barbarian King of the Southern Wilderness, the second way, failed.

Moon Goddess, the second way, failed.

Jacob the Great Sage, the first way, failed.



These are the people in history listed by the witch who have made moves to become gods. Each one of them is a powerful person comparable to the Dark Lord.

There are no proven cases of success.

The best performer turned out to be the Sun King.

According to subsequent research by scholars, the Sun King's power barely reached the sixth level at the last moment, but it may only last for a moment before disintegrating.

Others have boasted so much that they are so miraculous that they may not even have touched the threshold of true God.

Finally, Ren sighed leisurely: "It seems that it is not that easy to become a sixth-level true god."


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