"..."
Listening to Mikhail's words, the bewildernt in Fisher's mind instead grew more. He touched his chin raising two fingers towards the snake-person before his eyes, asking,
"Two questions, looking from the current situation, after Hamon Hamon swallowed your consciousness it is evidently the Mikhail part that is more, this is almost equivalent to handing over His Authority on a silver platter, I cannot think of the reason...
"Second, why after swallowing you could you be exempt from the influence of the Non-Self Authority, could it be there is sothing special about the soul of a Transferred Person?"
The snake-person looked at the Fisher before his eyes, saying expressionlessly,
"Let's answer the second question first... actually I am not special, the love between Michael and is also rely a treasure I cherish. To a Deity, I am nothing more than a Transferred Person struggling bitterly after losing a lover. But don't forget what I said to you when inviting you to co, also, could you have forgotten the na of the folder you just opened?"
Fisher was slightly startled, chewing on the na of that file once again,
"Fisher Project... aning to say, the property of you maintaining unchanging cos from the property within my body? But, seven thousand years have already passed, and I early on left the Sanctuary returning to the ti I belong to, you exactly..."
"Yeah, you indeed left, but don't forget, at that ti there was an existence that plunged into the Sea of Chaos together with you and similarly was an existence not swallowed by Chaos."
The snake-person narrowed Her eyes, speaking out the na Fisher thought of in his heart,
"Helaire...
"At that ti we didn't know her true identity, but Chain of Heaven already knew the matter of her plunging into the Sea of Chaos and having nothing happen. Chain of Heaven learned Helaire once shared a room with you, and from this inferred Helaire thereby obtained a certain resistance towards Chaos. Thus secretly instructing Michael and Raphael to establish the [Fisher Project]...
"Actually as the child of the Chief God, Chain of Heaven knew clearer than anyone that Chaos is nothing more than the influence of other Authorities, rather than truly unclean things. He also understood, your body might possess the property capable of containing other Authorities, therefore He then chose Helaire as God's Emissary, attempting to separate the property she obtained from you by torturing her."
So it was like this...
Fisher finally thought it through.
At that ti Helaire hadn't exposed the matter of her being the avatar of the Ocean. In the eyes of others she was nothing more than an ordinary Angel, why could she plunge into the Sea of Chaos and not die?
Combining how Fisher was safe and sound when detonating the power of True God Renee before Tao Gong at that ti, and Helaire once sharing a room with Fisher, Chain of Heaven then drew the conclusion that Fisher transmitted the property to Helaire.
Afterwards He secretly arranged Archangel Raphael and Archangel Michael to establish the so-called "Fisher Project" to research the property on Helaire's body, requiring them to research this property thoroughly regardless of the cost.
Although looking from the perspective of the current Fisher, Helaire originally was the avatar of the Ocean. The Chaos erupting underground at that ti was also unknown which type it was, but her being unhard was truly too normal, rely due to the information gap leading to a series of chance combinations of errors.
"Chain of Heaven selected Helaire to serve as God's Emissary, letting Raphael research her, actually that was nothing more than another level of torture. Michael saw through Chain of Heaven and Raphael's true objective, thus under my persuasion, Michael helped Helaire escape, leaving the Sanctuary forever heading to the Demon Dynasty, changing from [Helaire] to [Baimon]..."
Chain of Heaven...
Hearing the matter of Chain of Heaven dispatching Raphael to torture Helaire after he left, his eyes narrowed, his heart tightening.
But she was probably pretending ba...
Just like that ti in the Sea of Chaos, she was clearly safe and sound, yet pretended to be so fragile before his eyes.
Fisher oh Fisher, she is the Ocean, she ca for the property within your body, everything was entirely her pretending, you must firmly rember this point.
"Precisely because of Michael's action, the plan Chain of Heaven and Raphael researched for a thousand years yet didn't obtain any progress surprisingly possessed a breakthrough. Before Helaire left the Sanctuary she handed a strand of properly preserved hair to Michael, she said that hair was taken from your body serving as a nto."
Fisher opened his mouth wide, suddenly reaching out touching his head, not knowing when that fellow did bad deeds again.
But this was truly too normal, facing all ladies Fisher basically unilaterally slaughtered, only when encountering Helaire... mhm, basically every ti deeply falling asleep in her embrace filled with smiles, who knew what she did at that ti...
Still rember going to Baimon's Palace in the Demon Dynasty at that ti, in her ho still hung an oil painting recording Fisher's sleeping face.
"So, you could then maintain unchanging before Hamon Hamon's Authority?"
"Mhm." The snake-person nodded, She raised Her hand, the corners of Her lips carrying ridicule, "Even if Helaire handed your hair to Michael, he however still couldn't research out the property contained within your body, thus could only drop it, preserving it...
"The opportunity to utilize it was after Michael's death, during the ti I then relied on willpower confronting Him. At that ti I was already about to be unable to hold on, the infectious power of Hamon Hamon wasn't sothing a re mortal like could resist, at that ti I was already plunged into dire straits... exactly as what I said previously, holding despair, looking at the bits and pieces of the past between and Michael in this database, waiting to be completely killed and swallowed by Hamon Hamon...
"Exactly when seeing the folder [Fisher Project] did I rember Michael obtained your hair. Holding the thought of fighting to the death, I found your hair entirely swallowing it into my stomach..."
The snake-person no longer opened Her mouth. The main body of the continuously dispersing architecture all around instead suddenly opened its mouth, issuing a heavy, exactly like a Deity heavy sound,
"I saw... saw the true unchanging thing... I saw the opportunity capable of containing my consciousness, forever confining in unchanging... so long as swallowing him together with that property, I can then finalize form from amidst the variation, achieving the eternally unchanging I expect..."
"Rumble rumble!"
Listening to the sounds transmitting from all directions, the cracks on the snake-person's body grew increasingly dense. From that avatar burst forth specks and dots of fluorescence, exactly like fragnts of consciousness dissipating in mid-air.
That snake-person gazed all around, banteringly saying,
"Hamon Hamon thought He grabbed the truth of unchanging, so long as absorbing my consciousness, swallowing that precious property into His stomach, He will then welco the subsequent unchanging with a final variation... Using His Deity's consciousness suppressing how can it be spoken easily, exactly like a drop of ink rging into a jade-green lake, in an instant it will then vanish without form...
"rely He didn't know, the existence (Fisher) truly possessing that precious property hadn't even been born yet, what He grabbed was rely infinitesimal afterglow like hair, nothing more than [an unchanging bubble]..."
The snake-person tiredly lowered Her head, softly saying,
"The ending of the story is very simple right? The weak property attached to that hair erupted the unchanging residual heat lasting for tens of years, and then suddenly one day, He discovered in horror, that Non-Self again restarted to spread, completely swallowing His body and consciousness once again... that Non-Self completely changed Him and simultaneously, turning into the currently tender , a brand-new Hamon Hamon, a Deity simultaneously possessing the mories of Hamon Hamon and the mories of Mikhail.
"The ink is no longer ink, the lake is no longer the lake, now here has only , missing the unchanging thing, missing Michael, you all, and the lonely souls of this world."
"..."
Fisher no longer opened his mouth, rely looking at the increasingly withered Hamon Hamon before his eyes with a complex expression. He remained silent for a mont, saying sowhat regretfully,
"Truly hard to imagine, the pursuit of a Deity is only this much."
"Yeah, truly regretful... however because we are already one body, I actually extrely understand Him, identical to understanding my own thoughts."
The snake-person's gaze slightly raised, saying to Fisher,
"Because of significance ah, Fisher...
"Consciousness always only seeks things it hasn't yet obtained, but feels bewildered and incomprehensible towards those things it hasn't yet obtained yet are too far away. Just like insects having difficulty even filling their stomachs cannot understand peacocks distressed over failing to seek a mate, peacocks distressed over seeking a mate cannot understand people distressed over houses fine clothes and wealth, people distressed over houses fine clothes and wealth cannot understand Deities distressed over the significance of their own existence, over the mysteries of the universe...
"You possess properties how many Deities dream of yet don't find it precious, instead being distressed over the disharmonious relationship of a few females beside you; doesn't this exactly resemble Deities already possessing powerful Authorities you find hard to imagine yet not finding them precious, instead being willing to pay their lives to seek an answer?"
"..."
"Rumble rumble!!"
The sounds of collapse all around grew increasingly severe, piece after piece of debris mixed with flesh and blood poured down towards below, falling not far behind Fisher.
Hamon Hamon's words reminded Fisher, making him seemingly have a step further understanding towards Deities.
He let out a long breath feeling lost and disappointed, sighing,
"The thoughts of a Deity huh... should I rejoice you turning the seeking belonging to Mikhail into a part of you, otherwise you also wouldn't do this for the safety of this world."
"Yeah... I also don't know how long I can still persist before Non-Self, sooner or later one day [I] will also be completely changed by Non-Self, at that ti, perhaps I will be exactly like countless Hamon Hamons of the past, only leaving behind the pursuit of unchanging. Rather than this, better take advantage while I can still jump out of the circle of unchanging, ending everything here."
Fisher's gaze lowered. He deduced the truth through the details outside, but seeing a living person from ten thousand years ago still before his eyes arriving at the end of the road until today, he still inevitably felt lost and disappointed.
He lowered his head, softly saying to Hamon Hamon,
"Thank you..."
"No, it should be thanking you instead, Fisher."
The long tail behind the snake-person coiled together. She looked behind rather reluctantly, looking at the shadows of the two people embracing beneath that mycelium. She said,
"Thanks to you, I could then rember that kind of goodness until now, still rember these several thousands of years spent together with Michael, still able to break free from unchanging, making feel I am still a mortal...
"I will stop here, the Non-Self Authority will completely perish along with my death, as for the other Authority, it will imdiately cross the Barrier entering this world. If you don't wish for it to grow its own consciousness exactly like the Infinity Authority, then quickly go there using your precious property to contain it ba..."
"Crack, crack, crack!"
"Goodbye, Mikhail."
The snake-person weakly and feebly lowered Her head, urging Fisher to quickly leave. Looking at Her appearance, Fisher finally bid farewell to Her with his gaze, then about to turn head leaving.
Just turning head away, the voice of Hamon Hamon behind however sounded exactly like recalling sothing,
"Right, Fisher... there's still one exceptionally important matter I didn't have ti to tell you previously, it was only discovered just now when I killed the avatar of the Ocean..."
Fisher turned his head, hearing Hamon Hamon's voice crashing over word by word, firmly engraved into his mind,
"[Azanroth's Barrier, is equally effective against the Ocean.]"
Fisher was slightly startled, chewing on the aning of His sentence, firmly morizing it down,
"... Many thanks."
"Leave quickly ba."
Fisher no longer hesitated, turning his head mobilizing all the power contained on his body, sprinting madly outside the Shelter like going crazy.
Vainly leaving behind Hamon Hamon lowering Her head, Her figure becoming increasingly bright and dark intermittently.
She slowly raised Her finger, pointing at the center of Her brow, the sea of consciousness returning outside the Barrier, before that incomparably berserk scarlet mighty power.
That scarlet power penetrated from a distant star, firmly dragging Her certain liquid-like body full of chaos tightly, in an instant about to pull Her apart to disperse.
Dream Illusion's power truly was too powerful. He originally had no power to resist, could only exhaust all energy stripping consciousness from another Authority sending it into the Barrier...
Only at this mont, He then again pondered the words Fisher said to Him when bidding farewell just now...
Mikhail huh...
He was exactly like that Ship of Theseus drifting amidst the vast ocean ba.
Clearly everything on the body has already been changed, exactly like a ship where bricks stones grasses and woods have been completely replaced...
Exactly am I Hamon Hamon, or is Mikhail ?
Cannot be explained clearly, truly cannot be explained clearly...
Hamon Hamon didn't want to tangle with this problem, but right amidst the entanglent of that scarlet mist, His chaotic body surprisingly began like a dream or illusion transforming into sothing reality could rival.
His body bit by bit changed into a Cardinal growing angel wings, that chaotic liquid also gradually changed into fine wine, changing into an angel halo flickering with faint glimr...
"Rumble rumble!"
In such an exaggerated, like a dream or illusion collapse, pairs of fair hands suddenly held the last bit of His body, dragging it up, exactly like about to take to an unknown distant place.
"Buzz..."
Those pairs of ceramic-like angel arms firmly entwined Him exactly like an embrace, making Him tremble slightly, softly opening mouth inquiring within the heart,
"Michael?"
"..."
Those fair arms didn't have the slightest response, rely violently exerting force, making Him completely shatter within the center of those fair palms, vanishing before the Barrier.
"Crack, crack, crack!"
Fisher sprinting madly all the way within the Shelter listened to a certain crisp sound of glass shattering. The Shelter everywhere also exactly like Hamon Hamon's body began to disperse, destroying the reproduced Sanctuary scenery in His mory.
At the sa ti, at the instant the [Non-Self] Authority completely perished, golden illusory subtitles transford from the Demi-Human Completion Handbook simultaneously appeared before Fisher's eyes.
[Congratulations, you have completely finished reading the Cardinal Completion Handbook]
[Congratulations, you have successfully lit up the part concerning Spreading Non-Self in Tao Gong's Chaos Handbook]
Sure enough, the goal of the Demi-Human Completion Handbook was hoping him to completely close the channels connecting to external Chaos represented by these Completion Handbooks. Completely reading completely letting it erupt and then using the precious property in Fisher's body to seal is actually no different from that chaotic Authority completely perishing.
"Fisher, here!!"
Right amidst Fisher's mad sprint all the way, at the periphery of the Shelter about to disperse transforming into ruins, the Cardinal ship piloted by David ramd sideways into the Shelter. Above the deck, Gou Wen's expression was tense, shouting loudly towards Fisher.
The instant Fisher raised his eyes he slamd the ground leaping up, landing on the deck, David also hurriedly turned the bow escaping the part of the Shelter.
"Rumble rumble!"
Behind, the magnificent as mountain Shelter bit by bit beca pale gray, tearing apart splitting entirely from within, witnessing the death of a Deity.
While outside the Shelter, the environnt within the Spirit World was also not safe in the least, the scarlet sea of the entire Spirit World was exactly like it had boiled surging endlessly.
"What exactly happened here?"
Gou Wen frowned, looking at this unbearably chaotic situation of the Spirit World, uncontrollably worried about the safety of Xuan Can and Jasmine where he hid.
But right before he prepared to let David turn the bow going back, Fisher then stood up shouting to David,
"David, quickly! We must go to the Sea of Souls, the direction of the Ultimate! Hamon Hamon's Authority is entering the Barrier, I currently must go there!"
"Good."
"Buzz buzz!"
The Cardinal turned its bow in mid-air, heading towards the direction of the Sea of Souls in the deep space of the Spirit World still erupting with specks of fluorescence even if wrapped by scarlet pollution. Over there, accompanying the Authority of a Deity entering the Ultimate again after an interval of ten thousand years, the entire Barrier wrapping the Spirit World all lit up with golden awns symbolizing Azanroth's Authority.
Before those golden awns, the figures of the Gods were faint, among them exactly holding Renee's main body.
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