Master Tongtian

Carl Leisen, under the big white gold tree.

Karl Jerode, Anxiulanya, and Rosen stood in front of the body of a two-headed mountain giant.

At first glance, it seems that the giant has just fallen into a deep sleep, but in fact, there is no breath of soul in the body.

If it continues, the body will collapse into a pile of rotten flesh due to the continuous decrease in strength.

Maybe it was because I left in a hurry, but all the artifacts were there, and the book of destiny prophecy was also there.

"It looks fine. I'll go in and take a look."

The soul of Karl Jerrod was ready to enter the body.

"Wait~"

Rosen raised his hand and called to him: "I'll check it carefully."

There is no problem in other places, but you need to check your brain carefully to avoid falling into Deutarod's trap.

The magic power penetrated, activated super alchemy, and carefully examined the physical body.

After looking at it, I found a lot.

Rosen's thoughts were slightly shaken and he withdrew from his body.

"This body is useless. Soul poison has been placed in the blood, and the logical and memory areas of the brain have been completely shattered."

"After you go in, you will find that your soul cannot merge with your body, you will be poisoned, and then you will be completely destroyed."

Carl Jerode frowned: "Don't let me catch this damn evil spirit!"

Anxiulanya looked at Rosen: "What should we do?"

Rosen smiled slightly: "Of course there is a way."

He directly activated the Borrowing and Returning Technique, spending 50,000 mana to recreate the physical body of Karl Jerrod from a few months ago.

Because the demigod's body exchanges materials with the outside world very slowly, it is a so-called "leak-free" body. It takes at least ten years for the body's materials to be completely renewed.

Therefore, most of the body materials of Karl Jarod a few months ago and Karl Jarod now are the same.

Then the replacement surgery was launched.

The damaged body in front of him was returned to the quantum ocean, and the replica became the original body.

"This body is ready, go in."

Karl Jarrod has become somewhat numb to Rosen's magical spells.

At this time, he didn't bother to investigate, because no matter how he investigated, he couldn't understand it.

Yi Yan entered the physical body. After a few seconds, the physical body opened its eyes. The eyes gradually turned from blank to clear, and then he raised his hand to cover his forehead.

"Headache! It hurts!"

As a result, I obviously wanted to cover my forehead, but I covered my nose instead. After adjusting, I covered my mouth again. After several times in a row, I finally covered the right place.

"My head hurts very much, and I also have a very strange feeling of dizziness. I have very poor control over my body, and I feel like this body is not mine."

"Is something wrong?"

Rosen shook his head: "There are some problems. There are two reasons."

"First, because your body has been occupied by evil spirits for too long, it has gradually adapted to the evil spirits, and has deviated from your original soul."

"Second, there was some deviation in my spell, which caused your body to lose some extra material."

After all, it was a replica of the body from a few months ago. It was about 5% different from the current body. When it was returned, part of the material of the replica was also returned.

As a result, many fine structural damages occurred.

"Don't worry. Within a year at most, your soul will synchronize with your body again, your body will heal, and these symptoms will gradually disappear."

"It would be nice to disappear."

Karl Jerode breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt something was wrong: "I have to rest."

He tried to get up, but failed after several attempts.

Anxiulanya said quickly: "Father, let me help you."

Rosen stopped her: "Lanya, don't be busy."

After saying that, he began to cast spells.

It is a combination spell of re-engraving and replacement. First, the spell is cast to re-engrave a female mountain giant, and then, the giant body far away in Seralaisen is replaced with the re-engraving body.

Then he returned the replica body, and the mountain giantess in front of him became the original body.

In a sense, this combined spell is a teleportation spell.

It's a pity that Rosen can't use it himself.

Look at this mountain giantess, about 82 centimeters tall, with an immortal strength of level 17. Her face is very similar to Anxiulanya, her eyes are soft, her expression is kind, and her whole body is full of maternal aura.

As soon as he saw this giant, Karl Jerrod's whole body felt like he was getting an electric shock!

"Oreia, is that you?"

An Xiulanya also looked shocked: "Mother?"

The female mountain giant was created by Rosen based on the memory of Carl Jerrod.

Of course, it's not a complete imitation.

By consulting various historical materials, Rosen filled in all the details of his life memory as much as possible, making this Oria a complete, living person.

Not just a vague image in memory.

This O'Reaiya has all the memories of her past interactions with Karl Jarrod, as well as her own growth experiences, and they are all memories from a first-person perspective, just like what she has experienced personally.

In this memory, she is Karl Jerod's wife.

The last sneak attack by the human demigod didn't really kill her, it just made her fall into a severe coma.

Under the treatment of the true god Rosen, she slept for three hundred years and has now completely recovered.

She walked up to Karl Jarod, leaned down, raised her hand to caress his cheek, and her long black and smooth hair fell to the side of Karl Jarod's face, exuding a lightness that made Karl Jarod feel extremely familiar and reassuring. Fragrant.

"My dear, it has only been three hundred years, but you look much older."

Carl Jerode greedily breathed in the breath of his wife's words, his eyes firmly fixed on the woman in front of him.

Looking at it, my face was filled with tears.

"Oh~Oreya~you are finally back!"

"Yes, I'm back. I heard from Master Rosen that you were seriously injured, but it doesn't matter, I will take good care of you."

"Come on, honey, I'll help you go to rest."

"Okay~~~"

Karl Jerrod nodded repeatedly, his eyes always staring at Oriya's face, not even willing to blink his eyelids.

After a while, he turned to Rosen and said, "Great man, you have fulfilled all your promises and made my life complete again."

"I have nothing to repay you. That's my treasure house over there. Take whatever you like, even the book of destiny prophecy."

"Also, you can do whatever you want with the Giant Domain. I don't have any objections."

After saying that, he immediately turned to look at Oriya: "My Oriya is my most precious treasure. With her here, I don't care about anything."

"Okay, stop talking and rest."

O'Reaia touched Karl Gerode's cheek again, lifted him up gently, supported him, and walked tremblingly towards the petrified castle not far away.

After watching the two of them go away, Anxiulanya raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned to look at Rosen.

"Although I know that this is not my mother, she is almost exactly the same as the mother in my memory. She should be able to comfort my father's sad and lonely heart."

"So, thank you."

Rosen isn't done yet.

With a thought, the mountain giant Rosen was also 'transmitted' from Seralaisen, and his body stepped back and 'disappeared' into the air.

But he went to prepare a deal with Tiamat, the true god of dark logic.

Of course, you also have to pay a visit to the Treasure House of Karl Jerrod.

He didn't care about other things, just pre-engraved them, but he had to get the key fragments.

As a result, only the mountain giant Rosen was left under the big white gold tree.

The giant had a thick spell book in his hand, titled "Operation Essentials of the City of Endless Glory", and handed the book to Anxiulanya.

"Take it and take a good look at it. As the supreme lord, you must fully control the floating city."

Anxiulanya didn't answer, she just stared at Rosen, looked at the front, walked around him again, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Much more handsome than I thought~~What are you going to call him?"

Rosen thought for a moment: "I don't plan to reveal my true identity, so I'll just call him the giant Archimedes."

This giant also has immortal and ultimate power, an extraordinary heart with quality level 9.7, and a spellcasting ability of 98 stars.

Most of his bloodline comes from Rosen himself, and he only borrows a little bit of the legendary bloodline of the Mountain Giant to obtain his huge and strong body.

Unlike Orreal, it has no independent thinking and needs Rosen to control it in real time.

In short, being able to create a giant clone to this extent is the limit of Rosen's ability.

For demigods, such power is naturally very powerful.

But for Rosen, who currently has 520 stars of spellcasting ability and super computing power, it is only a small computing power burden.

It is built to fulfill the promise to Anxiulanya.

Anxiulanya smiled and said: "So, giant Archimedes, are you willing to rule the giant domain with me?"

Rosen nodded: "It's a great honor, Supreme Lord Anxiulanya."

Anxiulanya took Rosen's hand and said, "Let's go back to my Platinum Laison, and leave this place to my father and my reborn mother."

"As you wish."

The two returned to the Great Floating City together.

The Great Floating City was launched immediately.

It was like a huge whale floating in the sky, making no sound, and 'sliding' towards Platinum Laison with a terrifying momentum that could not be ignored.

The history of the Giant Domain has also turned to a new chapter.

A month later, one of Rosen's divine projections came to the Antarctic ice continent and returned to the underground ice castle he had built previously.

As soon as we arrived at the end of the field, we began to set up the magic circle.

Using the summoning circle taught by Othelia as a template, after slight modifications, it was changed into a directional summoning circle targeting Tiamat.

About half an hour later, the magic circle was set up. Rosen stood on the core runes of the magic circle, silently meditating on the true name of the God of Logic.

The true god's meditation and summoning force itself was very powerful, coupled with the increase of the magic circle, so in less than 5 seconds, Rosen felt the scenery around him changing rapidly.

From a stone wall covered with magical runes, it quickly transformed into a black gold style temple.

The temple is as tall as ever, but compared with the supreme god Rand, it is at least two orders of magnitude smaller. Its height is only about a hundred semimeters, its depth is 300 semimeters, and its width is 200 semimeters.

Rosen found that under his feet was a gorgeous carpet with gold patterns on a black background. There were a row of thick black pillars on each side of his body, and the pillars were covered with golden reliefs.

Looking further ahead, there is an exquisite and strange throne.

Why do you say strange?

Because the throne is generally a Möbius ring, and in the middle of the ring, there is a vague figure floating.

The human figure was shrouded in a black-gold light mist. No specific appearance could be seen, and no one knew whether it was male or female. All that was known was that its shape was the same as that of a human being.

A voice that was neither male nor female, but very soft, came from the mist.

"Ah~~Rosen~~~I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

"And your progress is faster than I thought. It's really surprising and gratifying."

Rosen raised his eyebrows: "Glad?"

"Yes, I am glad that another true god has emerged in my logic system. So, compared to those barbaric wizard gods born in the wild nature, I have another person with whom I can exchange spells."

Before Rosen could speak, Tiamat said again: "I know your purpose of coming. In fact, I am willing to shelter Deutalod in exchange for him and you."

"So, tell me, the newly promoted True God of Logic, what price are you willing to pay for this demigod?"

There is no need to beat around the bush when talking to the true God, because the will of the true God is extremely firm, and any decision is the result of careful consideration and skill, and there is not much room for bargaining.

Rosen also directly took out the exchange items that he had prepared long ago.

"There are three suggestions for optimizing the soul cage. I found them in your black gold cage, and they are all written in this book."

Tiamat took the spell book, read it quickly, and said with a smile: "It does help me a little, but it's not enough."

Rosen asked directly: "What do you want, just say it."

Tiamat chuckled: "I heard that you created a very powerful spacing spell, and I am very interested in this spell. So, you trade this spell with me."

Rosen shook his head decisively and refused.

"The soul of a demigod is not worth the price I have to pay. After all, he is not a big threat to me."

Tiamat also knew that her asking price was too high, so she said, "What about the soul of this demigod, plus my understanding of alchemy?"

The alchemical knowledge of the powerful logical true god?

This is indeed very precious.

Rosen thought for a moment and then said: "I also got this technique from others. I can give you the original version, but I'm sorry about the improved version."

Tiamat smiled: "The original version is enough. After all, if you can improve it, so can I."

He is very confident, and Rosen also believes that he does have this ability.

So, he used his immortal magic power to condense a spell book that was the original version of "Creating Something Out of Nothing".

Tiamat also condensed the knowledge of "Probabilistic Alchemy".

The two parties exchanged spell books, and then each began to browse quickly.

Rosen started turning the pages of the book with a bang, and he finished it in less than ten seconds, and had already recorded all the knowledge in his adventure log.

Looking up again, he saw that Tiamat was still reading his spell book, and he also noticed Rosen's movements and said curiously: "You're done reading it."

"Remember it first and look at it later when you have time."

"Then you remember?"

"That's right, haven't you remembered it yet?"

"Hmm~~The gift of photographic memory is such an outstanding ability."

Tiamat no longer looked at the spell book. She raised her hand and grabbed the void beside her. As soon as she pulled, a figure glowing with dark golden light was caught in his hand. It was the golden god Deutarod.

He casually threw Deutarod at Rosen's feet: "He is yours."

Rosen looked at Deutarod carefully, from the soul to the transcendent heart, to the core of the soul, and then to the extreme of the soul. He looked at it from the inside out. After confirming that it was him, he gave Tiamat a slight smile. nod.

"It was a pleasure doing business with you. Goodbye."

He raised his hand and put it on Deutarod's shoulder, closed the magic circle, and the black gold temple in front of him once again returned to the underground ice castle of the Antarctic Ice Continent.

Looking at the golden god in front of him again, he saw that his face was ashen, his eyes were scattered, and he had lost all will to resist.

To be honest, Rosen has very complicated feelings about this guy.

There is fear, there is disgust, but there is also a little bit of gratitude.

After all, when he was at his weakest, he and his descendants did receive protection many times.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and pointed to the ground opposite: "Sit down, Deutarod."

Deutarod had no choice, so he simply let go and sat down.

After sitting down, Rosen said: "Possessiveness that does not match your ability will lead to disaster. Don't you know?"

Deutarod nodded: "I know the truth, but knowing it means knowing it. My growth experience has shaped my character and given me the meaning of existence."

"If I don't do this, I won't be who I am. I will live an unhappy life and even lose the motivation to keep moving forward."

"So, success is also because of it, failure is also because of it."

Obviously, the Golden God had already seen everything clearly, and watched helplessly as he stepped into the abyss.

After all, no one is perfect and everyone has bad habits.

Just like on earth, otakus all want to quit sex, but in the end how many of them can actually succeed?

The most difficult enemy for a person to defeat is himself.

Rosen said: "I will kill you, but I will not torture you. I will also give you ten minutes to recall your past and present. Let's get started."

Deutarod shook his head directly.

"No need, my life is full of endless sins, and I am sorry to no one except myself. If I don't die in your hands, I will die in the hands of others."

"So, come on."

"good!"

The projection of divine power shook slightly, and a ray of divine power turned into a dagger, directly piercing the extraordinary heart in Deutarod's soul. After a slight stir, the extraordinary heart was completely broken.

"Ah~~~~~"

Deutarod took a long breath and finally said: "I have many daughters who have become your wives and have children. My bloodline has not been broken, so I have nothing to regret."

"I hope you can truly reach the end of the road to heaven."

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Rosen nodded: "Thank you, I will treat every child of mine kindly."

"Haha~ In fact, you are not more kind than me. You are just more capable than me, so you have enough energy to take care of both~~Hahahaha~~ Farewell, world."

‘Bang~~~’

A generation of heroes, once the supreme master of the golden land, the golden god Deutarod fell into history.

His soul disintegrated into basic mana particles and scattered all over the ground.

Rosen was silent for a while.

Then, he gathered these mana particles and flew to the high altitude of the Antarctic Ice Continent, flying and scattering them as if he were scattering his ashes.

On the ice continent, the cold wind howls and the snow particles fly into the mist, unchanged for hundreds of millions of years.

Just like in this world, the strong take everything and the weak survive in the cracks, which has never changed.

The enemies of the past are now a thing of the past, but he still has to forge ahead.

After scattering the mana, Rosen flew back to the Continent of the Gods.

There are still some unfinished business. (End of chapter)