Chapter 1641：

The human beings, vampires, and other beings shrouded in darkness, the more powerful they feel, the more real they feel. Darkness, death, and the cracks that overflow are mainly these two.

And most of the lives walking on similar roads are unable to extricate themselves from indulging in them at this moment, immersing themselves in darkness and the truth of death.

Some people even lost their lives and died unconsciously.

To some extent, this is indeed an ‘opportunity’.

If you don’t get lost in it, you might get some benefits as a further ‘opportunity’.

This was not so attractive to Ould Kiers and Ferid Bartley, so they kept their vigilance instead.

They are more sensible.

...

"woke up!"

"A certain will, awakened!"

Ould Kiers whispered, tea cup spilling out of his hand.

The darkness that silences the world seems to be just a certain existence, unconsciously emanating from it.

In this way, it has caused such a big impact!

What kind of sight is it like for these existences to make full use of their hands? According to "Saito", there seem to be many existences at this level, at least more than the number of hands.

This world is indeed desperate!

He basically didn't think about resisting. He didn't have the desire to save the world, and he didn't care much about it. No matter how the world changes, there won't be too many mood swings.

The only thing that can be done, as mentioned by "Saito", is to seize this "opportunity" and take another step.

...

According to him, reaching that level is at least considered to have enough value, and will not be easily discarded by those existences as chess pieces, and will be pulled from the chessboard.

He didn't know that he had become a pathfinder for'Saito', testing those attitudes of existence.

It is also possible to be cleaned up in the first place.

However, he is not a fool either. He has basically never believed in "Saito". He still has doubts about the "cooperation" proposed by the other party. Now his plan is to continue to wait and see.

He didn't care about what Fred Bartley had planned, and just borrowed his hand to test it.

...

"How much do you see?" Fred Bartley asked.

"According to the record, it is a bit like the **** of the underworld, and he is extremely noble."

Two years ago, a certain existence had distributed nearly 10,000 volumes of the ‘Book of Magic’, many of which recorded knowledge related to the gods. Seeing this scene, there is more or less speculation.

It's hard to say, after all, it's just recorded knowledge.

They have never been in contact with another world, so naturally they don't know that the knowledge of gods in different worlds is very different, and there are huge differences within the individual, which cannot be accurately defined.

In terms of ability, authority, etc., such a vague guess is not a big problem.

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Somewhere, the roof of an abandoned building.

"Since then, it's on the same line as the'Highest One'."

Saito looked up at the black sky, still smiling calmly.

He is only one step away from the gods and can step in at any time. He feels more real than Ould Kils. Coupled with his foresight ability, he has mastered a lot of secrets in the past two years.

At least, know what this means.

A certain **** who succeeded in setting foot on a higher level of the ‘Most High’ is on the same line as the black hands that manipulate the ‘destiny’ of this world.

From the status of a ‘chess piece’, he became a ‘chess player’.

"Familiar breath."

A hint of thought appeared on Saito's face. He had touched the existence in the pitch-black crack.

Yes, he knows.

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Eight years ago, on the highway.

At that time, he drove Hyakuya Yuichiro to Hyakuya Orphanage. On the way, he caught a glimpse of two figures walking slowly.

At that time, his strength was far not as strong as it is now.

If he insisted, his strength at that time was similar to the strength of some vampire aristocrats with very low ranks, and he could still vaguely perceive the horror.

Eight years ago, the owner of this breath had a plan to shoot for an instant, but he stopped doing it for some reason. At that moment, he was the closest to death.

The owner of the breath is one of the two.

And the other person wants to be one of the ‘behind the scenes’.

Otherwise, I can't explain why it has reached the realm of the gods, but has not been cleared by the supreme, or pulled out of the chessboard. Obviously, someone is sheltering.

As for him, he might be invited to drink tea as soon as he set foot in the realm of gods, and the other party had already reached the apex of the realm of gods, and even sublimated again on this basis.

But as far as he knows, these more than twenty supreme ones should all contain and fight each other outside the world. There should be a consensus within them and they cannot end.

Otherwise, anyone who comes here will be the scene now.

And now, this kind of existence is manifested in the world.

There is no doubt about this.

"How will it end?"

Saito squinted his eyes. If this new-born ‘Sovereign’ can be so unscrupulous, it means that there is a problem among the ‘Sovereigns’ outside the world.

It is possible that something is caught and cannot be freed up.

If it disappears quickly, it means that they are still staring at the world.

In any case, the world is already changing, and the real curtain has been completely opened.