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Chapter 155: Dawn

Fundamentally speaking, there is no particularly big conflict between Aaron and this unknown god.

In addition to the fact that Aaron doesn't like the style of his descendants, and if he is resurrected from Olive through Olive's ritual, the impact will directly cause the entire Moranton Valley and even the town of Valley to be razed to the ground.

beyond the point.

So this god said that he hoped to get help from Alon to revive him. Alon could naturally help him, and if he started the revival, he could also guarantee that it wouldn't involve so many things.

For this reason, this god even used his own existence as a bargaining chip to revive himself. Alon had no reason not to agree. For him, apart from spending some time studying the seal, it was basically just a hired worker for nothing.

"What's your name?" Aaron asked.

"■■——" The little thing's mouth came out with some kind of blasphemous syllable that could not be emitted by a life that is not an ordinary material existence. Even if she was just listening, Xing Liuli felt dizzy. Fortunately, the self-protection mechanism of her consciousness allowed her to

I lost my mind, and when I came back to my senses, the little thing's self-announcement was over.

Xing Liuli tried to recall what the little thing had just said, but found that she couldn't remember it.

Is this the weight of the true name of a great being? She thought in her mind.

"Then taking the most iconic syllable in your name, your name in the material world will be [Estella]." Aaron said.

"Accept." Little thing, Estela accepted without objection.

And accepting the new name given by Aaron means that he is completely bound by Aaron. The bondage of a real person that exists above his body basically represents his future mission.

Already doomed.

But it doesn't matter. Even if there are superiors and subordinates between great beings, the superiors will not always find trouble with the subordinates. Even if they are arranged to act when necessary, it is better than sleeping in this inexplicable seal until they don't know what to do.

The time has come.

"Do you know how you were sealed and who sealed you?" Aaron asked.

"I don't remember. Before I was sealed, I was just accepting the worship of a group of small civilizations in a certain world. The person who did it should be hiding among my believers and touched my side under my neglect. Then he

After an extremely majestic aura was released, I was quickly pulled into this world and sealed. Before my consciousness completely dissipated, I released my offspring through the seal in the hope of finding a chance to escape." Estela answered.

Aaron nodded slightly, thoughtfully, and then continued: "Can you still produce a clone of Olive's level now?" If so, he can take over the remaining ritual left by Olive, as long as

There is also a second "Olive", who can directly use the method expected by Olive to resurrect Estella through the clone.

"No, my body is now in a deep sleep. Without the authority of dream consciousness, I can't do anything, let alone mobilize my body to reproduce." Unfortunately, Estella can't do it.

"What is your authority? Do you have a name?" Aaron asked.

Estella thought for a moment and introduced in a simple and understandable language in this world: "The mother of parasites and deep caves, the embodiment of poisonous blood, and the god of labyrinths."

"It's really a useless authority." Aaron said speechlessly.

"..." Estela was silent.

I'm really sorry that I don't have the authority of the old gods.

But in the future, this person would be his immediate boss, and he was very self-aware and did not refute.

"Then we can only consider breaking the seal directly, but I have taken a rough look before. This seal is very complicated, and it has extremely high-level sealing technology. I cannot guarantee that it will be broken in the short term." Aaron said and thought for a moment, "It needs to be

With more samples similar to yours, we might be able to tell something."

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is a chance. As for the sample, when I was pulled into this world and my perception was still intact, I felt that there was a strong divinity residue not far away in the west, but the situation was urgent at that time and I didn't

I care too much." Estes had no objection.

After all, he couldn't count on the person who sealed him to take the initiative to release him. The real idea behind the scenes was that he didn't know anything. What if he planned to let him sleep here for the rest of his life?

Not enough information to even bet on.

So now I can only do my best to help the person in front of me.

"Take me to see you later. Just stay with me for the time being. By the way, you must have the ghoul summoning technique in your hand."

"Yes, but it's just a second-hand spell handed over by a believer. It can't even communicate with Mordiggian." Estella said, roughly understanding what Alon wanted.

Mordiggian is the King of Ghouls, the god of gloomy bones, and the god of charnel houses. Having said that, it actually has little connection with the ghouls themselves, and its body is also very different from those of the ghouls.

After getting the ghoul summoning technique from Estella, Aaron checked it a little and found that Estella was right.

It is indeed useless, a second-hand item. Although it can be derived from the original two surgical procedures with the same effect, and the compiler of this procedure is quite capable, unfortunately, its value has been reduced a lot to Aaron.

If it were an original spell, it would indeed be possible to contact Mordiggian, who has a certain mystical connection, but if this is a second-hand copy, unfortunately, it won't work.

"What a pity." Although he said this verbally, Aaron still recorded this spell into his spell library.

No matter what, you still need to keep a good collection of techniques for freeing ghouls.

"Now, can you let me out? This ice makes me very uncomfortable." Estella knocked on the ice wall and said.

After hearing this, Aaron also used a little force to crush the sealing ice crystal.

"Thank you." Estella obediently followed Alon's arm and climbed up to Alon's shoulder.

"These two are my dependents, you can understand it this way. Xing Liuli, Yue Tomb." After saying that, Aron introduced his two little dolls to Estella.

Estella looked at the two dolls, nodded and said, "I have met the two dependents."

"So small, so cute, can I touch it?" Xing Liuli had been holding it in for a long time.

Aaron handed Estella over without any psychological burden: "Be gentle, otherwise it will cause her discomfort. I won't care if she gets beaten."

Estella didn't express any reaction to Alon's behavior of handing her out to his family members to play with.

obedience.

"Hey——" Yue Tomb glanced at Estela, looked at Alon and called out.

"Go back, you might be able to see the dawn when you go out." Aron said.

As soon as the words fell, Yue Tomb's tall body suddenly fell apart.

A small clay figure fell from mid-air and was held by Aaron's hand.

"Oh~." The little clay figurine felt so tired.

After changing back to the normal mode, all the parts that were temporarily used for its combat form were decomposed and scattered on the ground. This little clay figurine was covered in bumps and pits, and its small hands no longer existed.

Aaron held it in his arms like a child and rocked it gently.

"Are you tired? You can take a nap first."

"Ugh~." Although it was indeed very tired, Yue Tomb did not intend to fall asleep just like that. It wanted to watch the promised dawn with Alon.

"Oh, let's go then, just hold on a little longer." As he said that, Aron turned to look at Xing Liuli who was carefully touching Estela, "Let's go."

"Oh! Okay!" Xing Liuli responded immediately, put Estela on his shoulders, and caught up with Alon.



The sky gradually turned white.

Since the recent earthquake and the violent explosion in the Moranton Valley, those pale creatures have become timid and their aggressiveness has dropped sharply. After a while, all the pale creatures trembled violently, and their scarlet

He died with blood and tears flowing from his eyeballs.

Although he didn't know what Aaron did, Andre breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, it seems that things have finally come to an end.

After looking at where he was at this time, he found that he was near Carlo Street, so he thought of going to Ruto to check the situation.

On Carlo Street, Andri glanced at the corpses of pale creatures lying on the street. He was not surprised by the number of monsters hidden on Carlo Street, but Andri could not help but feel a sense of regret in his heart.

Ruto's worries.

His physical condition is not very good, and his house is very simple. I don't know if there is any problem.

Thinking about it, Andre couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Arriving around Ruto's house, Andre couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

what happened?

Why do I have an ominous premonition...

No!

impossible!

If Ruto hadn't been addicted to excavation research all year round, his spellcasting ability would have been better than Andre's! How could he be touched by these pale creatures?

impossible!

Andri walked with inexplicable heavy steps, glanced at the pale creature corpse hanging by the attic window of the house opposite Ruto's house, turned his sight away, came to the door, and knocked on the wooden door.

"Ruto, are you okay?"



"The removal of monsters has been completed and the town is safe! Residents please bring their families and remind the neighbors to go to the town center square. We will conduct disaster statistics and provide subsidies! Thank you for your cooperation! The removal of monsters has been completed...

…” The streets and alleys of the town echoed with the sound amplified by the militia group using magic loudspeakers.

Although Berg was exhausted physically and mentally, he felt excited when he saw everyone running one after another and the townspeople walking out of their homes after hearing the broadcast. He also shouted with a loudspeaker in his hand.

They protected the town.

"Woo..." At this moment, his ears caught the child's cry.

He immediately put down the loudspeaker and rushed over.

"Ugh..." Outside a simple house, a child in pajamas rubbed his eyes and burst into tears.

"Yad!" Berg knew this child because his father was also a member of the militia and died in the battle against monsters, leaving his mother to raise him alone.

Berg was entrusted by his father to take more care of the Yade family, and he naturally did not neglect it.

"Brother Berg?" Yad looked at Berg's figure with tearful eyes and said tremblingly.

"Yad! It's okay, those monsters are dead! You're safe... Where's your mother?" Berg went up to hug Yard, rubbed his head, and kept comforting him. But as he spoke, he suddenly realized

What arrived.

"Mom...Mom! Oh..." Yad raised his hand tremblingly and pointed into the house.

Berg raised his head and looked at where Yade was pointing.

On the corridor in Yade's house, a door was opened. There were a lot of scratch marks and more blood stains on the inside of the wooden door. A woman's figure fell beside the door, with her upper body wading in the corridor.

On the woman's body, crawling was a disgusting pale monster. This monster naturally showed that it had lost its life, and its ferocious eyes were closed, marking death.

But the grief and despair it brought will be engraved on this family forever.

"Why..." Berg muttered dully.

"Mom... will... protect me... Wu... She... shuts herself in the room... Wu Wu..." Yade cried, and the tears could not stop at all.

Looking at Yade's appearance and listening to his cry, Berg remembered his father's face.

Aaron's words echoed in his mind.

"There is someone who is still watching over you even if your body no longer belongs to you day after day."

Tears welled up in my eyes.

The older boy and the younger boy hugged each other, passing on each other's cries of grief and comforting each other.

Amidst the joy of surviving the disaster and the mourning for the dead, dawn arrived, shining on everyone in the town.

"So I like dawn very much. It often symbolizes hope, rebirth, and the fading of darkness." Standing at a high point in the Moranton Valley, Aron said.

"This is just an ordinary natural phenomenon. We are greater than the stars that caused this phenomenon, but you can be moved by this scenery." Estella was puzzled.

"You are now an incarnation, Miss Estella." Aaron raised a finger, "Humans like to attach unique meanings to some things, so that the world can become more beautiful in their eyes."

"But the matter itself is meaningless." Estella said.

"This may be true for the macroscopic universe, but for small people, parts of it do make their tomorrows better. This is a kind of fun." Aron said.

"..." Estella was silent for a moment and said, "I will try to learn."

"I've only seen it in Wangshang's photos before. It's really beautiful when standing so high up." Xing Liuli squinted her eyes and stared at the rising sun.

"We will see more beautiful scenery in the future." Aron said to her.

"With you?"

"What do you think?"

"I think when looking at the scenery, whether there is a companion by your side, and who the companion is, should bring about different feelings." Xing Liuli answered, shaking his head from side to side.

"I will show you more." Aaron promised.

"Woo..."

"Do you like Yue Tomb too?" Xing Liuli looked down, only to find that the little clay figurine was already in Aaron's arms, its bright eyes dimmed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

"Hmph, it just ruins the scenery." Xing Liuli muttered in a low voice, but Xing Liuli still had a smile on her lips.

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