"This means that if I don't appear for more than ten or twenty years, the situation may change? But rod is not a fool. He will certainly act in advance to avoid risks. And... In the end, there's a shadow. "

Sulu blinked, did not continue to ask, but stared at rod.

Rod felt his brother's eyes become so terrible that his skin instinctively began to tremble.

Sulu saw rod's spirit directly through his flesh and blood, and saw the lingering black light full of depravity on the spirit body.

——Murmur of the abyss!

He sighed in his heart and continued to ask, "what about you? Does the [winged demon] profession still have a bite?"

Rod was a fallen demon hunter, but he didn't fall completely.

But now it seems that the situation is OK.

"I have listened to your advice and have rarely done anything, especially when I form a family with ANFI. With Rowling as a little angel, I think my heart has been very calm..."

Rod said, "in three or four years, I'll try to advance [purgatory demon]!"

It's not very long for the mysterious world to completely master a level 4 profession in almost ten years, or suppress some anti phagocytosis and calm the mind.

"Why persist in promotion?"

Sulu shook his head: "even if you can ignore the influence of the murmur of the abyss now, once you are promoted to level 5, this pollution will immediately increase sharply. At that time, you may completely degenerate and fall into a state of permanent killing and madness..."

"If that's my destiny, I choose to accept it."

Rod answered calmly.

Sulu was silent.

He forgot that rod was still that rod!

Although he can take the place of the other party's choice recklessly, a person's independent thought is the most important thing!

"If this is your will, I respect your choice."

After a long time, Sulu said again, "the road of life is full of all kinds of choices, isn't it?"

"If only you could understand." Rod seemed relieved: "if something happens to me, ANFI and the child will be taken care of by you."

"If you have this idea, you'd better not try."

Sulu frowned. "Or... I can introduce you to a believer."

[degenerate] the path is a very interesting career path. Even the fifth level career information can be found in the blood.

It belongs to the devil, but it is not absolute.

The goddess of light suppressed chaos with faith and created [Paladin] and [God's Guard] - Crazy believers who lost almost all human feelings and only knew loyalty to the goddess and the church.

"Do you... Believe?"

Rod stared at Sulu in surprise.

But he knew that Sulu was more impious than him, and he was completely an unbeliever.

How can such a guy have faith? Are you bewitched by some evil existence?

"If... I mean, if you think you're going to lose it, you can use this sentence to pray... Travelers of the endless world, spiritual asylum seekers, spiritual lords... Suru K. portley mon..."

Sulu slowly said his real name.

“???”

Rod stared at his brother in surprise.

At the moment of the complete export of his real name, he trembled and felt watched by a vision across the world.

"God..."

He clearly felt that this real name alone contained terrible power!

Once recited, it is perceived by a great being.

This is a very dangerous thing in occult science.

Rod's spirit is highly concentrated for fear that he or Sulu will accidentally become a monster.

"Don't be nervous, remember?"

Sulu smiled.

Reciting the complete name will naturally be watched by the 'he' of the noumenon, but they are all their own people. Of course, they will not bring curse or disaster.

"Wait a minute, that name! That name! Why does it start with Sulu? And portley?"

Rod then reacted and stared at Sulu with a petrified expression.

"So you just reacted?"

Sulu rolled his eyes secretly and immediately said, "there's nothing wrong, he's me! When you can't bear it, I allow you to recite my name and get my protection!"

Rod didn't answer. He was paralyzed.

Sulu waited quietly.

After a long time, rod got up and grabbed a bottle of red wine. Regardless of such noble etiquette, he directly gulped it down his throat and said to himself, "I must be crazy! This is an illusion given to me by the devil!"

In his impression, Sulu is just a fifth order legend!

Even if later a part-time [erosion mage], he is only the strong one in the fifth level.

Well... In the past few years, there has been some anecdotal news that there is a genius in the Federation, named Sulu, who has crossed many thresholds and reached the level of a sixth level professional in a few years. It is a myth of a new generation.

But

The gap between level 6 and level 7 is more terrible than that between ordinary people and level 6!

Rod can't even dream of becoming a god!

"I must be dreaming, yes... I'm dreaming!"

Rod felt his mind was out of order.

"So... What about this?"

Sulu was helpless and withdrew his control over the breath.

Boom!

Suddenly, rod felt a terrible pressure.

It is far beyond the fifth order or even the sixth order.

Irresistible and inescapable, God's grace is like the sea and God's power is like prison!

He wanted to take a look at Sulu, but his own spirit was madly warning and forced him to turn away.

No! You'll die at first sight!!!

Just as he almost knelt down, the pressure disappeared again.

Rod's beady sweat rolled down his forehead and collapsed on the ground, panting.

"Have you... Become a God?"

He finally reacted and looked at Sulu in disbelief.

"To be exact, it's a seven level professional, half god and half man..." Sulu shrugged his shoulders: "what appears in front of you is just a layer of skin of an avatar of me! Once you see the real form of my separation, you will die."

He spoke calmly and told a cruel fact.

Before a certain stage, you don't even have the qualification to look directly at your separation!

For gods, professionals below level 7 are mole ants. Even legends and myths are just big mole ants!

"Wuwu..."

Rod covered his face with his hands and made a low voice, like a crying beast.

Sulu didn't persuade him. There were too many repressed emotions that needed to be vented.

Before long, rod automatically stood up with no tears on his face, but his eyes were red: "first... You are the first documented person in our world who ascended the throne by ordinary people! I am proud of you! The ancestors of the portley family will also be proud of you!"

"Uh... Should I say thank you?"