Hawk smiled slightly and looked at phisto: "Perhaps it’s just a misunderstanding, after all, why shouldn’t I ally with angels with wings? Give a reason why I absolutely must ally with you."
After pouring wine, phisto stared at Hawk: "Because you won’t ally with those birdn."
Hawk’s smile remained unchanged.
"Reason."
"I only toy with hearts, while they toy with faith. I rely treat the Planet of Life as my pasture, whereas they treat it as their fuel."
After saying this, phisto stared directly at Hawk.
Hawk and phisto locked eyes.
After a while.
Hawk chuckled, picked up the glass in front of him, looked at phisto: "If, hypothetically, if I ally with you, what will I gain after resolving the Heaven Dinsion?"
phisto also raised his glass, clinked it with Hawk’s, and smiled: "If you want to manifest your cosmos, you’ll need a real-world coordinate. Where the Heaven Dinsion resides is a good choice."
Hawk heard this, his eyes glinting.
Indeed.
His Little Cosmos needed a real-world coordinate to manifest.
Let’s put it this way.
It’s like applying for a hostead. Hawk now has the ability to apply for one, but all the land has been claid. In such circumstances, to construct his cosmos, he would either have to buy others’ land or seize it.
No one would sell, of course.
Hawk initially planned to wait for the plot of Thor 3, for when the World Tree Cosmos was destroyed, then rush in to place his Phoenix Cosmos there.
After the destruction of the World Tree Cosmos, it parallels unclaid land.
Since it’s unclaid land, it’s certainly for the virtuous to reside.
This is why Hawk isn’t anxious about not yet awakening the Seventh Sense.
No other reason.
Even if he awakened the Seventh Sense now, and quickly the Eighth Sense, thus able to manifest his cosmos, he has nowhere to build his Little Cosmos.
So...
No point in rushing.
But now, hearing phisto’s proposal, though intrigued, Hawk still had a question: "Dinsion world can’t accommodate my cosmos."
What he wants to manifest is a Parallel Cosmos, one not weaker than the current cosmos.
Only a cosmos can hold a cosmos.
The dinsion world...
Probably can’t withstand.
Besides, if a dinsion world could compare to a cosmos, why would phisto care about his Divine Authority?
Hawk seriously suspected this was another of phisto’s tricks.
After all, he has a record.
phisto saw Hawk’s skeptical eyes and smiled: "Other dinsion worlds can’t, but I assure you, the Heaven Dinsion can. Do you know where the Heaven Dinsion originates?"
Hawk shook his head.
"Don’t know."
"I can’t say."
"What?"
"You can see for yourself, deep within the Heavenly Soul, at the deepest point, once you see it, you’ll know."
phisto mysteriously: "Once you see it, I guarantee, you’ll co and ally with voluntarily."
With that,
phisto finished his wine and got up, leaving the small tavern.
Hawk turned his head to look at phisto as he left the tavern, raising an eyebrow inquisitively.
Deep within the soul, the deepest point?
What is there?
Hawk frowned slightly, drank his wine, and then also got up to leave the tavern.
Buzz!
The space on the lawn was torn once more.
The mont Hawk walked out from the space rift, the Black Phoenix Nether Armor instantly disintegrated, returning to the Holy Hall in the Netherworld.
Gwen, seeing this, ca forward and wrinkled her nose.
"Have you been drinking?"
"Yes."
"Don’t let it be drugged again."
"It’s fine."
Hawk waved his hand, looking at Caroline, who was watching him, and shifted the topic to Gwen: "Has the story ended?"
Gwen nodded, and then seed to think of sothing, looking at Hawk: "My cousin said that Catherine intentionally killed her, which turned her into a vampire."
Hawk heard this and looked at Caroline.
Caroline, eting Hawk’s gaze, quickly shifted her eyes.
Hawk laughed and looked at Gwen: "Catherine Pierce is quite a pitiful person."
He said, briefly recounting Catherine Pierce’s experiences to Gwen.
When she was human, unable to bear offspring, seen as disgrace and burden by her father, finally given to Ancestral Vampire Klaus by her father.
To escape the fate as Klaus’s sacrifice, she turned into a vampire, but this was not liberation, rather the start of a nightmare, a nightmare lasting five hundred years.
While listening to Hawk’s story, Gwen tightly furrowed her brows, seemingly empathizing with Catherine Pierce’s fate.
Even Caroline, hearing such detailed account of Catherine Pierce’s fate for the first ti, couldn’t help but place herself in it.
She realized if she were in Catherine Pierce’s position, she’d likely have died under Klaus’s chase.
The story concluded.
Gwen glanced at her cousin, then at Hawk: "You seem to feel sympathy for Lady Pierce; could she be what my cousin suspected, your ex-girlfriend?"
Hawk again looked at Caroline.
Caroline shifted her gaze.
Hawk chuckled, casually saying to Gwen: "Gwen, it seems you’re not very close with your cousin."
Gwen raised an eyebrow: "Why do you say that."
Hawk shrugged.
"If Caroline were my sister, and I knew she was hypnotized and toyed with by a vampire for months, I’d rip that vampire to shreds."
"..."
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