When Ulysses said this sentence, not only he was stunned for a moment, but Goethe on the other side was also in a daze at the same time. The two of them felt certain information contained in the sentence at the same time.

"You don't see Mephist, but Mephist is everywhere." After savoring this meaningful sentence a few times, Goethe's eyes at Ulysses changed subtly: "It turns out that you have also studied Mephist's power, and you deserve to be the one who killed me once at that time."

"So, as a gift, I also tell you the power nature of Mephist that I know, and that it will be the horror you will see right away."

"The demon walks in the gap between darkness and light, and no one knows what he really looks like, and no one can understand his true thoughts. He has a thousand faces and a thousand voices, and he is the king of the demons, the ancient evil."

"He was defeated by the Angel of the Wind and the King of the Sky, but that was not the end, but a new beginning."

"That's right, just like what you said. If you don't see Mephist, Mephist is everywhere, hahaha! So, now I am the real Mephist, the strongest evil." Goethe's expression became extremely excited. He could smell the smell of Mephist from this secret treasure, exactly the same as the legacy in his body.

That's right, this is part of Mephist's legacy. The Gemini witch used it to create the roots of this distant place and summon the souls of the dead. The most precious secret treasure he wanted to get when he participated in this gem war. Without this soul jade, the entire cycle of reincarnation would completely collapse. This soul jade is the most precious treasure in the southern land.

Ulysses ignored Goethe's arrogance. His eyes were slowly becoming cold. The huge murderous intent that did not appear when fighting with the Dragon Sword began to boil in his body.

It was a real murderous aura, the murderous aura that appeared in this gem war only when chasing those weird demons. Although Ulysses could be said to have tried his best when he fought with Yusha and Dragon Sword, he had never been as cold and ruthless as he is now.

The root of these murderous auras comes from the passionate blood of the abyss. It is the last trace left by the Dragon Sword after he desperately used the incomplete star-shattered bone to crush him. It is the scorching blood of the brave.

The Demon King Sword from Astarot did not absorb the hot blood. Instead, it allowed them to flow on the sword, maintaining respect for the former brave man.

"I really want to kill me? Then I might as well tell you something more interesting. The highest witch named Yusha was also killed by me." Goethe bounced his fingers and a white figure appeared beside him. It was the last person among the murderers who Ulysses could not track down, the pure white ancient fairy Lekutolu.

It was he who planned the assassination of Yusha and at the most critical moment that he gave Yusha a fatal blow, forcing her to die because of protecting Ulysses. But all this was not accidental, but inevitable. Because he was a member of the "organization" and a core member who recognized Goethe's power and carried out various rituals with the help of the organization's power.

"It's you." Ulysses saw Lekutolu's face clearly, the face of the white sage who had been easily killed by him in the game world.

"You shouldn't take something like that, that's not something you are qualified to have." Lekutolu stared at Ulysses' heart. He was almost certain that the ancient fragments of the lost game world were at that moment. They were the culprits that the entire fairy clan had declined. However, they were also rare treasures that humans could not imagine. He had studied the crystallization of fantasy for countless years.

"Don't worry, Lekutolu, no matter what he took, I'll get it back for you." Goethe gently stroked the beautiful face of the ancient fairy beside him. This face that he never tires of looking at was indescribable tenderness in his eyes.

Compared with humans, the life level of the fairy is undoubtedly higher than one level, and the race that has long life and ancient wisdom at the same time. It is like the darling of this world. As one of the thirteen oldest high fairies in the fairy race, Lekutolu has the beauty that even Goethe envies. That kind of beauty transcends the boundaries of gender and race, so even if he knows that Lekutolu hides a lot of things from him, he never cares, but directly appoints him as a core member of the organization.

For Goethe, organization is just a tool for its own convenience in research and gaining strength.

This organization aimed at pursuing infinite life was born from human fear of death and greed for eternal life. In order to refine the essence of life that can prolong life, the nobles and kings could sacrifice the lives of the common people without hesitation. In order to pursue the power of eternal life, no matter how terrifying the behavior is, no matter how cruel the ceremony is, will be held.

Although he has repeatedly been killed by the Supreme God and various organizations because of his repeated use of humans and gentry as sacrifices and materials, he has been repeatedly killed by the Supreme God and various organizations. As long as humans are still afraid of death, this organization will never be eliminated. As the highest leader of the organization, Goethe, who has completed the refining of the Sage Stone, is naturally the unquestionable highest point of this organization. He has refined the Stone of the Sage with the human body and obtained a perfect immortal body, and can easily obtain a high status no matter what era he is.

Before his identity was completely exposed more than ten years ago, he was once the most outstanding genius of the Magician Union and the core member of the Shadow of the Sage. All Magicians believed that they would lead the new era of magic. Even after his identity was exposed, the Magician Union still tried to negotiate with him, hoping to get him back to the so-called real magic path.

Unfortunately, it was just a game from the beginning. His only purpose of entering the Magician Union was to obtain a secret treasure recently discovered by the Magician Union from a ruin in ancient times - a stone slab hiding the power of Mephist. He also took away some information about the hidden war between the Magician Union and the Undead War three hundred years ago.

Unfortunately, something went wrong in the action. His identity was exposed and then caused a siege by the powerful people on almost the entire continent. He had to fight with the strong people who came to kill him in the final maze of the organization. In the end, the self-destruction caused by the loss of control of Mephist's power in his body, which resulted in a crushing result.

At that time, it was not someone else who caused Goethe's body to lose control. It was the "Mefi" who is here now. He is known as the most outstanding divine genius in the history of the Supreme Divine Cult and the youngest Cardinal.

"Goethe, you seem to have changed." Lekutolu avoided Goethe's hand unnaturally. He remembered that Goethe was not like this before.

In his impression, Goethe was a wise man who was closer to the scholar type. Although he could use millions of lives to complete alchemy without blinking, his personality was not cruel and inaccessible, but a person with a sunny temperament that even a fairy could not distinguish.

A pure scholar, a pioneer in pursuing the truth of all things, and regards human moral laws as powerful people without objects, this is what he remembers Goethe and the supreme leader of the organization.

The two have been together for thousands of years and have worked together countless times, but he has never seen Goethe like this.

"That's certainly, because I've found the truth, the truth called Mephist." Goethe's fingers continued to move, splitting Lekutolu's white hair, and a few strands of silver-white hair wrapped around his fingers, making his eyes softer.

The pursuer of truth is completely different from the things seen by those who have mastered the truth. If he had not gained the power of Mephist, he could only see his appearance when he looked at Lekutolu; and now he opened the door to truth, and then looked at Lekutolu, he could find the extraordinary beauty he possessed, which is a kind of incomplete beauty of life, the tragic beauty that appeared after destroying the most beautiful things.

Such a life form is really wonderful. There is no doubt that this is also a kind of "immortality", a miserable and unreliable "immortality". How can you not feel happy when looking at Lekutolu like this?

In contrast, the life form of "Mei Fei" opposite appears extremely distorted, just like a bottomless abyss, where only infinite darkness can be seen.

"Lekutolu, I will take back all the things you lost. In that case, you will definitely be able to return to your original appearance." After a soft whispering sound beside Lekutolu, all the demon insects around Goethe began to flap their wings together.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!" The demon insects from another world began to scream loudly, making the sound of insects that make people's souls tremble.

Responding to them is another voice, an elegant and light wing waving sound.

One dreamy butterfly after another flew out from behind Ulysses, the golden sun butterfly, the silver moonlight butterfly, the brilliant starry sky butterfly... Except for the abyss butterfly located in the abyss, all Ulysses' daughters flew out of the nest and danced in the air, spreading their wings at the invading army of demon insects.

"What is this?" Goethe looked at these beautiful creatures flying around strangely. As an alchemist who has refined the Sage Stone, he knows almost everything about the many lives in this world. Even those deep-sea demons have come into contact with them, but he has never seen these butterflies.

Even the legendary Zerg has become the toy in his hands. Why are there still fantasy species in this world that he doesn't know?

"Be careful, these butterflies are very strange." Lekutolu, a high-level fairy, could see the abnormalities of these butterflies at a glance. He had seen the power of these butterflies as early as the Shenmeng Shrine, which was a temptation that the fairy tribe could almost irresistible.
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