Capítulo 1156: Chapter 492 The Third Layer
Swoosh——
Projection in the front, true self in the back.
In the void, it’s hard to grasp the concept of distance. All the way forward, Hers can only barely determine his direction by the position of the world behind him.
Not knowing how much ti has passed, at a certain mont, at the edge of his perception, the God of Comrce vaguely sensed sothing.
Looking up, at the farthest edge of world power, an irregular light point was flickering unsteadily, emitting a dim glow.
And before the light point, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure stood there.
“That is… it’s him!”
His face changed drastically, never expecting to encounter the Divine King himself.
Retreating a step, Hers nearly fled on the spot.
However, the next mont, he reacted from his panic.
Hers suddenly realized that if the one standing before him was that Great Divine Power, the master of gods, he would surely have discovered his presence, so what difference would running make?
Conversely, if the other party hadn’t noticed his presence… does it an that he is not that strong, and it’s all just scaring himself?
“…Is this the incarnation of God-King Zeus? But why is he here.”
Calming down, he observed for a long ti.
After repeatedly confirming that the other party had not noticed his arrival, Hers pondered for a mont, feeling a bit of unexpected joy.
Although it was just an incarnation, one weak enough not even to notice him.
But for the Divine King to pay such attention, it must an that the tiny fragnt before him is anything but ordinary.
A remnant of a realm, similar to the Asgard Domain ‘opened’ by Zeus?
After a mont of silence, Hers gave up the idea of leaving.
It is not out of arrogance; in fact, he knows well the gap between himself and Great Divine Power.
But considering it from another perspective, a secret that could attract Great Divine Power is undoubtedly extraordinary.
Moreover, after calming down, Hers also recalled the recent battle on Mount Olympus.
At that ti, he had summoned his most powerful projection to remotely witness the conflict between the God-King and the Spirit Realm.
Although he couldn’t guarantee how much power Zeus, sealed as he was in Asgard, could extend to the outside world, the other party also had to worry about affairs on Mount of the Gods.
Mysteriously a bit excited, a gleam of eagerness flashed in his eyes.
As a deity who dared to steal Apollo’s cattle at birth, Hers was never one to follow conventions.
“Hm… no rush.”
“I must first see what it is before deciding whether to act.”
Exhaling slightly, Hers let his projection take the lead.
“Selling heads can be done by so; a losing business won’t be taken by anyone.”
“As a forr God of Comrce, I can’t let my capital be wasted.”
…
Stepping on flying shoes with wings, he opened the portals between the two realms.
Since he had made a decision, Hers did not hesitate further.
Not rushing to take action against the weak incarnation of the Divine King that seed fragile enough to be blown away by a breeze, he rely created a projection of the Sea God.
Casually creating a little commotion, Hers successfully attracted Zeus’s attention.
After all, the Ocean God System lies at the edge of the world, at the ocean’s end, so their appearance here is quite plausible.
Moreover, if anything happens in the future, the news of ‘discovering traces of the Ocean God System’ could serve as a scapegoat.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, with a flash of his figure, Hers arrived within this fragnt of the world.
“Tsk, a bit troubleso.”
Slightly shaking his head, unlike Zeus.
For Hers, who has experienced true and illusory traversals, even the materials of the divine artifact he wields have substances from the Outer Realms mingled in, the differing laws between interfaces are not that difficult to adapt to—at least in the largely Chaos-contaminated fragnts.
The only not-so-good part may be that here, even using the Wise Man’s Stone to create projections, the power of dominion was further reduced.
Within Chaos, ‘information’ and ‘imprint’ from the Fantasy World could exert three-tenths of a deity’s dominion, as both were originally one.
Even if not for Laine’s existence, perhaps the trajectory of that world would be the true fate… but Henu’s fragnts are different.
To it, whether it’s the Fantasy World or the real Chaos, both are foreign powers.
In such circumstances, it’s difficult for a deity to wield dominion here.
Thus, Hers’s greatest reliance, the power of the Wise Man’s Stone, was halved.
Casually performing a small trick, the God of Thieves concealed his tracks.
Not long after arriving in this strange world, Hers found the ‘locals’ here.
But no matter how you looked at it, their situation wasn’t great…
“Egyptians?”
In luxurious attire, tall and flawless, holding a silver scale by the fingertips.
On the two sides of the scale were gold coins and books, respectively.
Blood rain was falling from the sky, and Hers seed to feel the world weeping.
Although it had long been dead, with no chance of revival, like the reflex of a creature with its head cut off, its body would still twitch instinctively.
This is the world’s final lant, and in Hers’s ears, it is hard not to think of certain things.
“Just like , like the demise of the Fantasy World.”
“Did you encounter a Destroyer as well, or is it the dissolution of the world itself, the destruction coming from one’s own?”
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