Master Tongtian

"I admit that I have come to the Golden Red Immortal Realm many times to extract mortal souls, but the most recent time was ten years ago."

"I never did this three years ago!"

In the golden and red temple, Tiamat looked confident.

Rand squinted at him, his golden-red eyes burning like the scorching sun fixed on Tiamat.

"Your words are not trustworthy. Even if you swear to the River Styx, I won't believe it!"

Tiamat also had a temper and sneered: "Believe it or not!"

“But if I did it, I did it, and if I didn’t do it, I didn’t do it.”

"And I didn't expect that as the supreme god, you would be so imbecile and fall for Rosen's trick so easily!"

Rand, who was rarely angry, asked in a deep voice.

"How can you be sure that Rosen did this and not someone else in the Green Wilderness?"

After all, this matter will be of great benefit to the entire verdant wilderness.

Tiamat raised her hand and gestured with two fingers: "Two reasons."

"First, Rosen is your target. If you declare war on the Kingdom of Earth, he will bear the greatest pressure."

"Secondly, among the eight realms, only Rosen can perform this kind of magic that cannot distinguish between true and false."

Rand also had a detailed understanding of the art of engraving, so he immediately asked back.

"But as far as I know, there are many restrictions on the use of Rosen's ability, and your body has been hiding in a dog hole. Is it possible for him to spy on you?"

Tiamat spread her hands: "This is also what confuses me. But I guess that Rosen should have found some kind of technique to break through the limitations."

"Needless to say, this technique is extremely terrifying."

"Because this means that he can copy your body at any time, carefully look for your weaknesses, and carry out targeted attacks on you."

This was indeed a bit scary, and Rand's face, as solid as a mountain rock, moved slightly.

"You mean, Rosen has developed this illegal magic to the extreme?"

Tiamat nodded: "To say it is extreme is a bit exaggerated, but it is definitely far more powerful than before."

Rand raised his hands to support his cheeks, lost in thought.

After a long time, he said: "I still don't trust you, unless you help me catch the pretender who is provoking the instigation and confront him face to face."

Tiamat grinned: "As it happens, I had the same idea."

"There is no doubt that Master Rosen is very cunning, and his ability to obtain information is also very powerful. It is very difficult to catch him, but fortunately, I also discovered a flaw in this pretender."

"And this flaw allows me to vaguely locate its approximate location, making capture possible."

Rand nodded in agreement: "Then do it."

Then he added: "If you can really catch the pretender, then all the bad things you have done before can be framed on Rosen, which will also clear the way for our cooperation."

He had been fighting for three years for no apparent reason, had sacrificed countless soldiers, used up countless magical powers, and delayed the official business. He really didn't want to continue fighting.

Tiamat smiled faintly and bowed slightly to Rand: "As you wish, Your Majesty."

He backed away and prepared to leave.

Rand watched him go away, but his fear of him only increased.

Why?

Because Tiamat's power increases at an alarming rate.

The last time we met was level 8.1. Five years later, it is now level 8.3.

This is a step forward, and it is hopelessly difficult. According to Rand's knowledge, it usually takes thousands of years of thinking to achieve it.

Hundreds of years ago, he could still suppress Tiamat with level 7 divine power, but now he can't suppress us.

He raised his hand to cover his forehead, sighing secretly.

"In a new era, terrifying new gods emerge one after another. Is it really time for the supreme god to change again?"

I feel very unwilling. After all, the past thirty thousand years have been very sweet, and the taste is as long-lasting as the richest wine in the world.

He hadn't had enough and wanted to drink forever.

But the challenge of the new gods is really terrifying.

what to do?

While thinking, the name "Bestruna" suddenly popped into his mind.

Although the supreme master of the previous generation of the Golden Red Fairyland fell, his soul still exists in the River Styx, dreaming of being resurrected one day.

"Thirty thousand years goes so fast~"

"I have reached the same level. It's time to seek experience from the sages."

Strictly speaking, he and Bestruna had no grudges, and even had some kindness.

The war between gods 30,000 years ago was very chaotic. The god who really attacked Bestruna was not him, but three other powerful holy gods.

These three holy gods are all very powerful, with divine power levels exceeding level 8.5, and extremely violent temperaments.

The three gods divided into three groups and led their armies from three directions to attack Bestruna's shadow throne and fight to the death with Bestruna.

As a result of the battle, Bestruna died on the spot, and the three holy gods were seriously injured and became very weak.

Rand was a level 8.3 Holy God at the time. He seized the opportunity and hunted with three powerful slave gods. He successfully found the hidden bodies of the three gods and beheaded them one by one.

When Styx once again elected a new manager, as the most powerful holy god in the Golden Red Immortal Realm, he naturally became the new supreme god.

As he recalled the past, a projection of ordinary-sized divine power appeared next to Rand.

This projection entered the continent of the gods in the Azure Pearl. It took him half a day to collect the key fragments, and then opened the cat god's treasure house.

After crossing a secret Styx channel and entering the treasure house, I saw the treasure house guardian on the steps.

Rand walked up the stairs: "I don't want to do anything today, just get out of the way."

When the guardian saw the identity of the person, he was startled and immediately stepped aside.

After entering the roofless temple of the cat god, Rand shouted: "Lady Bestruna, the confused latecomers come to seek your guidance."

The wall behind the temple suddenly became blurred, and there was an extra staircase leading upward.

At the same time, Bestruna's clear laughter sounded in the temple: "Hehehe~~Today is really surprisingly lively."

"lively?"

Rand felt a little strange.

He walked along the stairs to the inner temple hall, and saw two people and a cat in the hall.

Sitting on the shadow throne at the top is the former shadow queen Bestruna.

She has black hair and eyes, skin like snow, and is breathtakingly beautiful, while the black dress she wears is like a faint shadow mist.

It not only covers its body, but also creates an urge to go through it to find out.

Another person was sitting on the chair on the left side of the throne. He was a young man with black hair, blue eyes, and a neat dark blue leather jacket.

It turned out to be Rosen!

Rand was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here?"

Rosen smiled: "What a coincidence, this is also the question I want to ask. Oh~ I understand, you felt the possibility of falling, so you wanted to seek guidance from Ms. Bestruna."

Rand sneered: "Then you must be looking for a way to become the new supreme god. I was right, you really have huge ambitions!"

Bestruna looked at the two arguing with a smile. After hearing this, she smiled and said:

"Rand, it's not surprising that every Holy God has the ambition to become the Supreme God."

"Holy God?!"

Rand was startled, stared at Rosen again, and was shocked: "Level 8.1 divine power, you have actually entered the holy realm!"

Just now, he was lamenting Tiamat's rapid progress, but it turned out that Rosen was even faster than him. In just over forty years, he had grown from a humble mortal to a holy god.

Today, the opponent who could turn into powder with just one breath has now grown into an unfathomable existence.

Even in a head-on confrontation, Rand was no longer sure of victory.

This is as scary as a nightmare!

Bestruna chuckled: "The new god this time is much more powerful than the last time. No wonder you feel confused."

She pointed to the chair on the right side below the throne: "Stop standing, sit down, Rand. If you feel dissatisfied, I can give you my seat."

Rand came here to ask for advice, so naturally he would not pretend to be the supreme god, so he walked over and sat down on the chair.

As soon as he sat down, he looked at Rosen: "So, do you want to replace the Supreme God? Is it me, Holly, or your wife?"

Rosen smiled: "No comment."

After saying that, he stood up and saluted Bestruna: "Madam, thank you very much for the knowledge you provided. Since His Majesty Rand is here, it's time for me to leave."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

Bestruna shouted: "Don't leave in a hurry. Sit down for a while."

As she spoke, she condensed a manuscript and looked back and forth between Rand and Rosen with a smile on her face.

"This manuscript embodies a powerful management authority of the source of all laws, which is now the River Styx."

"This authority is called "Supreme Gaze". Unless the other party is also the Supreme God, the god being stared at will fall in an instant."

"The manuscript contains specific usage of permissions and methods to obtain permissions."

"This is also the most precious knowledge I have. I plan to use this knowledge in exchange for a chance to become a living person."

"So, my condition is very simple. I will give this knowledge to anyone who can let me out of this damn soul prison."

When Rand heard this, he was greatly moved.

Of course, he couldn't let Bestruna leave the soul prison created by the River Styx, but he could snatch her.

Bestruna saw through Rand's thoughts at a glance, with a sarcastic smile on her snow-white, astonishingly beautiful face.

Although it is sarcastic, it still shows all kinds of charm.

"Rand, it is true that you are the supreme master of the Golden Red Immortal Realm, but in this soul prison, the supreme master is me!"

"In this small space, I am still the supreme master. I ask myself, my understanding of the source of all laws is much deeper than yours."

"You can grab it, and I will fight back, and I will let you have a taste of the shadow fire."

Rand is not a god who can be easily scared off, but now is indeed not the time to fall out.

He grinned: "Madam, it's not easy to meet your request. I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Bestruna also laughed: "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean other gods can't do it, right, Master Rosen?"

Rosen really has a way.

In fact, he had two options.

First, obtain level 10 management authority, which means becoming the only master with equal rights as the creator of the source of all laws.

When successful, one word can set Bestruna free.

But he still has a long way to go before this point, and he must thoroughly understand the technical documentation.

The second is to make a replica and take it out.

Of course, this method is only half successful, because the other party is still in prison.

As for the content given by Bestruna, I also want to read it, because it will save him some detours.

Just when he said he wanted to see it, his heart suddenly moved slightly and he felt something, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He shook his head and said: "Sorry ma'am, I can't do it either."

A hint of disappointment suddenly appeared on Bestruna's face.

She sighed softly: "It seems that I can only wait for the next visitor to come."

Rosen stood up and said, "Goodbye then, ma'am."

After saying that, he left very simply.

After he left, Rand said: "Ms. Bestruna, if you can give me this content, I will do my best to repay you."

"I know it's boring for you to be alone here. I will bring you all kinds of new things so that you can fully understand the changes in the mortal world."

Bestruna shook her head: "If you can't personally participate, the more you know, the more painful it will be."

She put away the manuscript: "As for the purpose of your trip, I can only tell you one sentence."

Rand immediately listened attentively: "What are you talking about?"

The shadow queen pursed her lips and smiled, opening and closing her beautiful lips up and down, and uttered a cold sarcasm in a gentle tone.

"Don't think too much, Rand. All your struggles are useless. Just wait patiently for the judgment of fate."

Rand was furious: "Ma'am, are you kidding me?"

"Yes, I'm just teasing you. I just want to see you locked up in the soul prison with me, alone for hundreds of millions of years, hehehe~~"

Rand sneered: "Then I want to test how much power you can retain in this prison."

Bestruna looked at Rand with pity and said one word lightly: "Get out."

Randton felt an irresistible force coming towards him, and the world in his eyes was spinning. When his vision stabilized again, he had returned to the Continent of the Gods.

"Hey! This crazy guy!"

As he punched the floor, Rand felt depressed and sad.

The power and means that he was proud of in the past were no longer useful when facing the new gods.

He has countless means, but he cannot hit the opponent, but the opponent can eat away at his base bit by bit, making him weaker day by day like bloodletting.

I want to struggle, but I don’t know the right path.

My heart is filled with the frustration of being abandoned by the world.

But in the end he is the Supreme God, and his soul is extremely tough.

He then gritted his teeth and said, "Then fight to the death!"

The view returns to the Cat God's Treasure House.

Bestruna was not as proud as Rand thought.

She had just expelled Rand when something strange happened in the hall.

Another voice sounded: "Aha~~ It seems that your temple is not invulnerable."

Following the words, the shadow of another young man appeared out of thin air in the hall.

With black hair and strange eyes shaped like black gold rims, he turned out to be Tiamat.