"I am not looking forward to the war. The reason why I am willing to come here with you is just to complete what we should do."
"Qinglong"'s figure also underwent some subtle changes as the color of his mask faded. Even his vertically falling black hair gradually returned to a light golden color.
Adam took off the smiling mask on his face, and his pale golden eyes looked directly at the scarlet smiley face in his hand that kept changing its expression slightly.
"Disorder, when will Belphegor, who is sealed in the Zhoutian Star Formation, be released?"
"Don't worry, let's wait for the Star Compass to complete the reconstruction of Roland's incomplete soul. After all, this is what we promised Qinglong." The smiling mask smeared with scarlet oil paint broke free from Adam's hand and floated at an extremely fast speed. Arriving at the other side of the new building.
"We can just take advantage of this free time to review your previous acting experience. I have to say that you are really good at playing people from the East. I almost thought you were the one who stayed in Luoyundu. I followed the real The Green Dragon has come to Shipwreck Cove." Urison laughed, and at the same time, the smiling mask that remained floating fell on the main seat next to the star compass.
"There's nothing to review, no need to waste words." Adam raised his head and glanced at the ship of stars built in the sky. In his eyes, the ship of stars was almost the last step away from completion.
"Disordered ones, be prepared. Roland's soul is about to be completely reshaped, and he can break the seal of the Zhoutian Star Formation."
"Haha, it's much faster than I thought." Following a voice with a slight smile, the scarlet paint on the mask changed again, and the mask that fell on the seat returned to Adam's face.
"Disordered One, the rest is up to you." Adam said the last words, and then the light gold emitting from his pupils was covered with scarlet color.
"Don't worry...when have I ever let you down?" Adam's voice suddenly became sharp and hoarse, and the scarlet smile covering his face seemed to fit tighter.
At this time, Adam might be more appropriately called Urison.
"Hahaha, it's time to meet an old friend." Urison smiled, and the invisible black mist behind him suddenly surrounded the entire Star Compass.
Amidst His sinister laughter, blood-red arms covered with wounds stretched out from the black mist one after another, and pressed on the symbols on the star compass.
From one perspective, the complex symbols on the star compass can reflect the stars in the sky, and can also use the stars to piece together the gorgeous shadow of the Emperor on the sky.
From another perspective, some of the symbols on the new compass can also be pieced together to form a special ring. This ring is shaped like a spiral goat's horn. Special rings like this are called among the Sloth Cult.
"Eternal sleep spiral".
"The Lord of Nether Silver lives forever in the deep darkness, the Lord of Sleep who travels through countless dreams, and the god of sin who represents sleep and laziness."
"Wake up, wake up."
"Wake up from the dream that spans hundreds of years!" As Urison's slightly smiling voice sounded, the starlight reflected on the new compass suddenly turned into extremely deep darkness.
Although the ship of stars in the sky did not change, in the darkness reflected by the star compass, a white-robed woman bound by gray chains slowly emerged.
The white-robed woman's eyes were slightly squinted, her pupils slightly confused, as if she had just woken up from a dream.
"Adam? No...you are Urison." The woman in white robe looked at Urison with a friendly smile, and her expression suddenly became nervous.
"Oh, my dear Belphegor, thank you for remembering my name. As the master of sleep, how does it feel to be sealed in your own dream?" Urison looked at Belphegor in front of him with a smile, surrounding him. The surrounding black mist gradually moved closer to the center.
"If you hadn't stolen my Sloth Sin Mark with your despicable means, and that beast Lilith had cut off the power of my dreams to the Dream God of Hades, I probably wouldn't have fallen like this." Belphegor thought. He wanted to fight for the chains that bound him, but the gray chains on his body became tighter and tighter.
"Don't worry, Lilith won't end well. Your former colleagues don't seem to be doing well now." Urison said with emotion.
Belphegor seemed to want to say something more, but at this moment he found that the gray chains on his body were getting tighter and tighter, and the remaining divine power in his body was very little, making him almost unable to resist.
"What exactly did you do to me after I fell into deep sleep?"
"Are you still awake? Don't you see for yourself what I did to you?" Urison pointed to the ship of stars in the sky, and the scarlet paint on the mask seemed to turn into a taunt. Such a smiling face.
Belphegor raised his head with difficulty. After clearly seeing the ship of stars in the sky, his gentle face was instantly covered with an angry look.
"You use the New God's resurrection ritual to sharpen my divinity, and use my divinity as the nourishment for the New God's resurrection. Urison, you are more beastly than Lilith!"
"Who told you that the seven sins have the same origin as Satan, that guy who was assimilated by the evil from outside the territory? The divinity has its own pollution factor. If you die, it will explode directly. Even I am a little afraid of this thing. If I want to completely eliminate you , we can only consider weakening your divinity first." Urison glanced at Belphegor with disgust, and then turned his attention to the ship of stars in the sky.
"It's not easy to find a new god who is complete and ready to be resurrected, and uses his resurrection ritual to gradually deprive you of your divinity. He gets the nutrients needed for resurrection, and I achieve my goal of weakening you. This is a once-in-a-lifetime win-win situation. ."
"You win, you despicable, shameless guy, capricious bastard, why did I associate with a beast like you in the first place... Wu... Wu." Belphegor became even more angry after hearing Urison's words, And he had just said a few words when his mouth was completely blocked by the scarlet hand stretched out from the black mist, and he could only make bursts of whining sounds.
"Shh, don't scold me. My psychological defense has always been very fragile." Urison shook his head towards Belfinn, then turned to look at a figure who suddenly arrived at the wreckage of the Emperor.
"Although your divinity has been weakened to the extreme, and the pollution left behind after death cannot have a great impact on me, for the sake of insurance, I still prepared a knife that can effectively resist pollution." Urison patted Clapping their hands, the figure who arrived at the wreckage of the Emperor also approached the Star Compass at this time.
