My queen is rebelling!

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"Bastard, she has a Divine Spark, a complete Divine Spark!

Dumbledore, it's been eight thousand years, you can wait, but my teacher can't!

This time I must get this thing for my teacher!"

The angry and shocked voice made everyone's ears buzz. After everyone understood the meaning of the words, they suddenly showed incredible expressions.

Eight thousand years?

What does it mean, does it mean that the other party has lived for eight thousand years?

But soon, everyone was shocked by a few words in this person's words.

Divine Spark?

A complete Divine Spark?

In the extraordinary world, the ultimate power that humans yearn for is God.

Except for the Dragon Clan, in the human continent, even the most powerful experts must respectfully bow down in front of a Weak Divine Power God.

Therefore, anything that can be related to a God is enough to cause everyone's madness and covetousness.

Not to mention a complete Divine Spark.

The Divine Spark represents the most essential characteristics and status of a God, and is the fundamental reason why a God is a God.

It covers the key elements such as the God's abilities, status, and responsibilities, and is the most important unique symbol in the pantheon system.

The Divine Spark often determines the extraordinary abilities possessed by the God, such as the Thunder God controlling the power of thunder and lightning, and the God of Prophecy mastering the power of prophecy.

The Divine Spark enables it to have absolute authority and dominance in the corresponding field.

Especially in the crucial step of a Saint breaking through to a Demigod, when a hundred Rule Stars are condensed, and these hundred stars are completely fused, a place called "Holy Domain" will be generated.

Normally, at this time, one can comprehend one's own Divine Spark, and then use the Divine Spark to absorb Divinity, laying the foundation for igniting the Divine Fire and building the Divine Kingdom.

However, after the end of the Age of Gods, there are very few who can ignite the Divine Fire and raise the Divine Kingdom with a mortal body.

Most people cannot reach the talent and conditions to become gods on their own.

At this time, there is another way.

Just like building a house, if you can't generate the materials to build a house out of thin air, you can borrow someone else's.

It's just that the house built in this way is not stable, and the chance of becoming a god is even lower.

Those with one hundred to five hundred points are Greater Divine Power Gods.

Those with more than five hundred points are Overgods.

Divinity and Divine Spark are only generated after a God falls.

During the God War, the gods of various camps fought against each other, leading to the fall of many gods. Inevitably, there will be many fragments of Divinity and Divine Spark remaining on the continent.

For the peak Saints who already have a Holy Domain, as long as they have a little Divinity or a small piece of Divine Spark, they can immediately advance to become a Demigod!

And as the Divinity increases and the Divine Spark becomes complete, the strength of the Demigod will become stronger and stronger, until it breaks through a boundary and becomes a "Pseudo-God" whose strength is comparable to that of a Weak Divine Power God.

This is another way to become a god.

Therefore, it is conceivable what kind of turmoil and madness would be caused when the voice fighting with Dumbledore, the Dean of the "Cobalt Soul Academy", said that Queen Effiein had a complete Divine Spark!

Suddenly, most people's eyes were fixed on Cohen and the others.

A complete Divine Spark!

An opportunity to become a god!

Prince Sazore's eyes suddenly turned red. He finally understood why Black Grave was so desperate to attack Effiein at all costs.

It turns out that Effiein's real treasure is here!

Queen Effiein!

No wonder she can cultivate so quickly, no wonder her breakthrough phenomenon can cover half the continent.

It turns out it's because of the Divine Spark!

Prince Sazore's eyes were immediately shrouded in greed!

Cohen's face became extremely gloomy. Looking at the eager eyes of the people around him, he still underestimated the attraction of the Divine Spark.

Becoming a god, no one in the Demon Tide Continent has become a god for almost ten thousand years.

This temptation is too great, just like what the Third Grave Master said, even couples can hardly resist this temptation.

Yadell's exquisite jade face suddenly showed a smile, and her jade hand stroked Cohen's face, and said in a low voice:

"The Divine Spark can still be stripped, right?"

Cohen's face instantly pulled down, wishing he could slap her plump jade buttocks hard, and said fiercely:

"Sister, can you have a little confidence in me?

If you do this again, I will be rude to you!"

This silly woman, can't you be more obedient? It seems that she still lacks family law!

When Yadell heard Cohen's words, a warm feeling appeared in her pupils.

She habitually wanted to reach out and touch Cohen's head, but stopped in mid-air.

She told herself in her heart that Cohen is now the real King of Effiein, the Shadow Lord who can fight against the two empires, no longer the child who needs her care.

Yadell said with a breathtaking smile on her lips:

"You don't have to lie to me, I know how tempting this thing is.

Even if someone from the Cobalt Soul Academy takes action today, the people from Black Grave will not succeed.

What about later? Besides Black Grave, there will be others. In order to get this thing, there will be a constant stream of people coming to attack Effiein, you can't stop it.

Sister is really happy today, it turns out that my little brother is such a powerful and excellent person.

Little brother, you have done enough, you have fulfilled your promise to your sister and become the king who can protect the queen.

Sister has no regrets in her heart, and you no longer need my protection. Effiein will become stronger step by step in your hands!"

Listening to Yadell's words, which were like explaining her last wishes, Cohen was both moved and annoyed, and said angrily:

"You have no regrets, but I am full of regrets. I haven't even touched your body after being married to you for so many years. You want to leave me and run away, you wish!"

Yadell's expression froze. She didn't expect Cohen to say such shameless words on this occasion. Isabella behind her also blushed slightly and scolded:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you see what occasion this is?"

Cohen said helplessly:

"Don't all look like you're saying goodbye to each other. This king announces that from now on, I will be in charge of everything. Both of you, shut up.

Whoever speaks will be punished by family law!"

Cohen is still very confident in his heart. The person who gave the queen sister the Divine Spark will definitely not watch his things be taken away by others.

There must be a supreme being watching the situation here.

Black Grave?

It's just an assassin organization that hides in tombs all day long to survive.

They are indeed Cohen's biggest enemy at this stage, but they are far from qualified for Cohen to put in so much effort to deal with.

The reason why he is so high-profile today, planning so many things, attracting legends, saints, and even high-level saints to be born, forcing Black Grave to actively expose their true intentions, is to catch a bigger fish!

The person... or rather, the God... who placed a complete Divine Spark on Yadell!

This mysterious existence is like an invisible boulder, always pressing on Cohen's heart, making him a little breathless.

The calculations and plans of such a supreme existence are definitely not something that Cohen at this stage has the ability and qualification to change.

But he must see this existence with his own eyes!

Even the gods who are high above cannot have bad intentions towards his queen sister!

Last time, when he rescued Melantha and entered the River of Memory, Cohen vaguely felt the existence of this person.

He planned all this in the hope of forcing the person behind the scenes out. Only by knowing his true identity can he better counter him by combining the experience of his previous life's game.

Cohen restrained his thoughts and looked at the situation around him, especially Prince Sazore of the Eastern Region Empire, who had already begun to be eager to move.

Cohen sneered. He was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger. He shouted at Galileo, who was confronting the Third and Fifth Grave Masters of Black Grave:

"Dean, please help me keep an eye on them first, I'll deal with some small fries!"

After saying that, with an order, another hundred strange soldiers rushed into the battlefield.

The Cobalt Soul Academy's Guardian Monks!

Special-level army!

Prince Sazore and Jolen's faces suddenly changed. When did even the famous Guardian Monks listen to Cohen's arrangements?

However, soon, the greed in Prince Sazore's heart still overcame the shock. He turned to look at Jolen:

"This is a Divine Spark, what do you say?"

Qiao Lun took a deep look at Cohen. Ever since he had stepped into Florence, the other party had always seemed so calm and collected, always having hidden cards up his sleeve.

He strongly suspected that everything before him was still within Cohen's plans.

After a fierce internal struggle, Qiao Lun recalled the empress's decree conveyed by his uncle, gritted his teeth, and said:

“Your Highness, Prince, the Central Empire will no longer participate in this matter!”

Prince Xia Zuo snorted coldly and ignored Qiao Lun, leading the saints and legends of the Eastern Region Empire to surround Cohen.

He had brought another saint with him this time.

Although there was no support from the Central Empire, the Black Tomb also had many legends and gold-ranked assassins appearing. Overall, the strength of both sides was still balanced.

Watching Xia Zuo's army already engaged in battle with the Effien Allied Forces, a trace of grim smile appeared on Cohen's face.

Not far away, Qiao Lun remotely saw the expression on Cohen's face and secretly thought it was a good thing he had withdrawn quickly.

Cohen shouted loudly towards Garcia:

“Help me block those few saints, and I, the Prince, will accompany you to hell to find your wife's soul in the future!”

Garcia's magic surged, blocking two saints of the Eastern Region Empire with his own strength.

The saints of the Pale Wings also joined the battle one after another.

Cohen then looked at Mamen, who was stunned in place, his tone becoming much more peculiar:

“Boss Mamen, I'll give you a chance. If you continue to help me now, my previous promises will still be valid.

Of course, you can also return to the Black Tomb and try to snatch the divinity from my Queen!”

Mamen was originally hesitating.

Because the condition Cohen had promised him was to take him to the Zhum Continent in the future to search for possible divinity and divine sparks.

But now a complete divine spark was right in front of him. Why should he seek far and wide?

Like Qiao Lun just now, Mamen was also caught in a fierce internal struggle.

Finally, Mamen made his choice with action, heading towards the legends of the Black Tomb without looking back!

Seeing Mamen's choice, Cohen's face showed a hint of regret. This old fox, he was really hoping that Mamen would defect again, so he could feel at ease about reneging on his promise to him.

Looking at the increasingly approaching Eastern Region Empire Allied Forces, Cohen sneered, a dragon-shaped long sword appearing in his hand, and waved it in the direction of Prince Xia Zuo:

“Tiger Brave Army, move out! Target: capture and kill Xia Zuo!”

As soon as the voice fell, with a loud bang, as far as the eye could see, another vast and endless beastman army appeared!

Ten thousand people, a beastman army of ten thousand people directly charged in from the outside!

Xia Zuo looked at Cohen, who was wielding his sword, in shock. How could this be possible?

How could he possibly possess so many elite-level troops?

Qiao Lun, who had already withdrawn, saw this scene and chuckled, 'I knew this Cohen was doing it on purpose. This kid was indeed fishing. Fortunately, I was smart and withdrew quickly.'

But soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Cohen's army, with the assistance of the navigator Planck, also launched an attack on the Central Empire's floating fleet at the same time!

Qiao Lun hurriedly shouted:

“Lord Corleone, I didn't take the initiative to attack! The Central Empire will not interfere in the affairs here!”

Cohen sneered:

“If you want to live, leave the floating behemoths behind!”

Qiao Lun almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Floating behemoths?

If he lost this strategic-level weapon after just one trip, would he still have the face to return home?

Cohen's magic surged, and his cold voice pierced Qiao Lun's eardrums:

“If you don't let go, both people and ships will be left behind!”

Qiao Lun glanced at the situation on the battlefield. The fighting power of the beastman army under Cohen's command was truly fierce.

Under the dual stimulation of divine and demonic equipment and bloodline talent, they fought like tigers descending the mountain, causing the Eastern Region Empire Allied Forces to retreat steadily.

Qiao Lun watched in fear, then gritted his teeth and shouted loudly:

“Abandon ship! Everyone, follow me to retreat!”

… …

The battle had entered a fever pitch. Prince Xia Zuo's face became increasingly pale. With the withdrawal of the people from the Central Empire, he and the people from the Black Tomb were simply not enough to fight against Cohen's side, which possessed 20,000 elite-level troops.

Seeing the situation becoming increasingly unfavorable, suddenly, another hoarse voice came from afar:

“Dumbledore, you've gone too far!”

Everyone felt a tremor in their souls. Immediately afterward, three dense star fields that could not be dissolved appeared above the distant sky.

This was the phenomenon of a Hundred-Star Saint merging his rule stars into one, turning them into a saint domain.

Vaguely, some strange outlines could still be seen on the saint domain.

That was the prototype of a divine kingdom constructed from some scattered divinity and fragmented divine sparks!

Demigod!

Without a doubt, the three existences that could not be looked at directly in the distance were demigods!

Two star fields were pitch black, and one star field was as pure white as snow.

Dumbledore's voice was still calm:

“Great Tomb Master, and… Tomb!

I didn't expect you to still be alive!

You actually dare to come out. Aren't you afraid that you will never be able to go back?”

Tomb's voice drifted very far, and yet seemed very close:

“Afraid, but if I hadn't confirmed that she had a complete divine spark on her, I wouldn't have come out!

Dumbledore, let go. We are no match for you in a one-on-one fight, but temporarily holding you back for a while, while another goes to grab that girl, you can't stop it.”

Dumbledore shook his head slightly, his deep eyes seemed to see through layers of nothingness, directly shooting at Cohen's body. Those eyes seemed to be asking, 'Is everything that is happening now still within your calculations?'

Two demigods, what are you going to use to resist?

Cohen responded with a peaceful smile.

Dumbledore frowned slightly, then seemed to think of something, his eyebrows twitched violently for a moment, shook his head, and murmured in a low voice:

“I can't even give you a favor, and I might have even interfered with your plan. It's really frustrating!”

Thinking of this, Dumbledore's aura disappeared, no longer blocking, and along with it, the snow-white star field also disappeared.

Tomb and the Great Tomb Master exchanged glances, a few doubts rising in their hearts.

When did this old scholar become so easy to talk to?

However, the two didn't think too much about it. A complete divine spark was more important than anything!

It was a pity that they didn't expect that they would still have to take action forcibly to seize it.

The Great Tomb Master said:

“There's no mistake. When she broke through to legend just now, she triggered the power of that thing. I sensed it, it's definitely a divine spark!”

Tomb said in a deep voice:

“Then our previous arrangements were not in vain.”

Then he asked again:

“Is there any reaction from the Divine and Demonic Charter in her hand?”

The Great Tomb Master shook his head and said:

“I don't feel any attention from the gods. Let's take action together and finish this quickly.”

“Okay!”

The people on the Florence battlefield saw the snow-white star field disappear, and then two pitch-black star fields rapidly approached the Northwest Continent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were immediately shocked.

Adel's pupils shrank, looking at Cohen, but found that the latter still had a smile on his face, and then his expression relaxed, and a soul-stirring gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, holding Cohen's hand back, fingers interlocked, and said:

“This is also good. If there is reincarnation, I hope you can be born before me next time.”

Cohen replied with a smile:

“Being a younger brother for almost twenty years, it seems not bad to be an older brother once, but unfortunately there is no chance.”

As soon as the words fell, two huge pitch-black star fields had already enveloped the entire Northwest Continent.

The sky instantly became so dark that one could not see their fingers, and the air seemed to freeze.

Two dark hands grabbed towards where Cohen was!

Just as the two were about to be crushed by this dark hand, a clear and cold voice came out:

“Stop!”

Words followed by law!

Everything instantly froze.

The charging figures of the beastman army were frozen in place, and the splashing dust and gravel seemed to be frozen in the air.

The terrified expressions of the Eastern Region Empire soldiers had not yet fully unfolded on their faces, and the billowing smoke also stopped churning, and the whole world fell into a dead silence and strange stillness.

The two dark hands also stopped in mid-air, motionless.

The whole world seemed to have been pressed the pause button, full of absurdity and weirdness.

In the whole world, only Cohen and Adel looked at each other, and each saw the shock in the other's eyes.

Cohen scratched his head, not expecting the other party to be so powerful, able to forcibly pause everything?

Adel looked around and said in a deep voice:

“God?”

Cohen nodded slightly:

“To be precise, it is the god who put the divine spark on you.”

Before the words were finished, a blue light instantly illuminated everything:

Between heaven and earth, the originally calm void suddenly rippled violently, and a touch of ice-blue light seeped out from it, like a mysterious aurora blooming in the night sky.

The icy blue light rapidly rotated and spread, transforming into a massive vortex. Within the vortex, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and freezing air permeated the surroundings, causing the air to congeal into ice crystals that shimmered with brilliant light.

Immediately following was a colossal ice-blue throne, upon which sat an ice-blue phantom.

Cohen narrowed his eyes, staring at the phantom on the throne.

Ice Element and Ice Goddess, Daphne Ice!

Are you the mastermind behind all this!

The ice-blue phantom's voice, seemingly capable of freezing one's soul, echoed:

“Ant, you seem to recognize me?”

Before Cohen could respond, Yadel instantly stepped in front of him, asking in a deep voice:

“Who are you?”

Upon seeing Yadel, the ice-blue phantom's expression visibly softened, and her voice carried a hint of gentleness:

“You shouldn't have broken through to Legend so quickly for a man, attracting the covetous eyes of others.

This will bring us a lot of trouble.”

Yadel's face remained cold and stern, repeating her previous question:

“Who are you!”

Daphne suddenly let out a cold laugh:

“If you continue with this attitude, I'll kill him immediately!”

Yadel didn't compromise in the slightest:

“If you dare kill him, I'll immediately shatter my Godhead!”

After all, it was something she had been raised with since childhood; Yadel had researched many uses for it.

The ice-blue phantom suddenly began to tremble violently, her voice filled with a hint of exasperation:

“You… you would actually do this for a man… You!”

Yadel continued to ask:

“Who exactly are you!”

Daphne took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in her heart, and said in a deep voice:

“You should have already guessed it; I am… a God!

Moreover, I saved both of your lives!

Is this how you repay me?”

Yadel coldly said:

“That's because I'm useful to you; you can't let me die.”

“What about this bastard man; isn't his life worth a thank you?”

Yadel was silent for a moment, then said:

“Thank you.”

Daphne suddenly felt that her previous choice might have been wrong. Why did she take a liking to Yadel, this love-struck fool?

However, things had already progressed to this point; she no longer had time to make a second arrangement and could only proceed as is.

Yadel continued to say:

“Take away the thing on me; I don't need it.”

Daphne widened her eyes, asking:

“You know what this thing is, yet you still don't want it?

Are you crazy?”

Yadel calmly said:

“It will only bring disaster to me and Cohen.”

Daphne said in astonishment:

“Everything you have is obtained through it. If I take it away, you'll become a cripple.”

Yadel's tone didn't change in the slightest:

“Someone will protect me.”

Daphne glanced at Cohen as if looking at trash, provoking:

“Just him? I guarantee that once you lose your talent and strength, this philandering boy will immediately abandon you and seek pleasure with other women.”

Cohen finally couldn't bear it, angrily rebuking:

“Daphne, doesn't pausing time require you to expend your Divinity?

Even if you're a Main God-level Greater God, your Divinity isn't inexhaustible, right?

If you really can't use it all, give me a hundred or eighty points.”

Daphne's face showed astonishment, then she slowly said:

“If I hadn't just come from Madora, I would have suspected you were his avatar.”

Yadel frowned slightly, asking Cohen:

“Her name is Daphne?

Mother told me when I was little that tens of thousands of years ago, there was a princess in the far north who became a God with a mortal body.

It seems that the princess's name was Daphne!”

Cohen nodded:

“That's right; she is the Ice Element and Ice Goddess known as the Eternal Ice, Daphne Ice.”

Daphne looked at Cohen, sneering:

“Don't forget that the Ice Element encompasses the Water Element's divine authority!

As long as it's a liquid, it's within my divine authority.

If you continue to slander me, I'll make sure you can't ejaculate for the rest of your life!”

Cohen looked at Daphne in shock. My god, this ten-thousand-year-old virgin is actually a hidden old driver? Never would have thought!

The Yadel next to him still hadn't reacted, furrowing her brows as she asked Cohen:

“What does she mean?”

Cohen quickly said:

“I'll tell you when there's a chance in the future.”

Daphne's threat was obviously very effective; Cohen was immediately threatened.

Seeing that she could finally subdue this slippery boy, Daphne felt much better and looked at Yadel again, saying in a deep voice:

“I came this time to remind you to try to take action as little as possible in the future and cultivate steadily until you reach the Saint Stage.

As for the hard work, just leave it to this ant beside you.”

Then she looked at Cohen again:

“I've entrusted Yadel to you; you better protect her well. If something like today happens again, you can forget about being a man!”

After cursing inwardly, Cohen asked:

“How do we resolve the current situation?”

Daphne mocked with a smile:

“Aren't you very capable? Take a guess.”

After speaking, Daphne waved her hand and shattered a spatial barrier, and a phantom figure emerged.

Cohen concentrated his vision and quickly recognized the identity of the person.

Greater God, God of Truth and Memory, Losheen Innis!

A hint of speculation suddenly emerged in Cohen's heart, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

In the void, Losheen looked at Daphne strangely, asking:

“Main God, why did it take so long? How much Divinity do you actually possess that you can waste it so recklessly?”

Daphne coldly said:

“Enough nonsense; get to work!”

Losheen honestly replied:

“I can't last as long as last time with just me alone.”

Daphne asked:

“What's the maximum duration?”

Losheen calculated for a moment:

“Five years, about.”

Daphne replied:

“Then five years it is.”

Losheen confirmed one last time:

“Main God, you promised; twenty points of Divinity; you can't go back on your word!”

Daphne said impatiently:

“Why so much nonsense; get to work!”

Losheen no longer hesitated, his expression becoming much more serious, and he slowly floated in the void.

Then, his hands danced with ancient and mysterious silver incantations.

As the incantations shimmered, a magnificent and bizarre Memory Tower, radiating a silver glow, slowly emerged.

Runes flickered on the tower, engraving the past of all things in the world.

Memory Tower!

Upon seeing the Memory Tower emerging in Losheen's hand, the speculation in Cohen's heart was finally verified!

They actually wanted to… tamper with memories!

Can they do it?

Severe doubt emerged in Cohen's eyes, but soon, the scene that unfolded before him forced him to accept the reality.

With Losheen's actions, in an instant, tens of millions of silver, profound rays of light erupted from the tower, rushing towards every corner of the continent like a surging tide.

Wherever they went, the rays of light subtly drilled into the bodies of every living being on the continent.

From an ant to a demigod-level powerhouse like the Grave Lord, no one could stop the invasion of this silver light.

Those rays of light churned deep within the consciousness of living beings, quietly rewriting their memories. The past truth was twisted and reshaped, but they were completely unaware, still immersed in the illusory experiences after being tampered with.

Losheen's face gradually turned as pale as paper, and his eyes, originally as bright as stars, gradually dimmed. Every ray of light that poured out of the tower seemed to be drawing away his life force.

His body trembled slightly, and the divine radiance emanating from his body flickered like a dying candle. Divine power also flowed away rapidly like water from a collapsing dam.

Finally, at the moment when he was about to run out of fuel, Losheen released his hands, exhaling a sigh of relief:

“Alright, they shouldn't remember within five years.”

Cohen looked at the scene before him in shock, and a tremor suddenly arose in his heart for no reason.

That's not right. Looking at Losheen's skilled technique, this is definitely not the first time he's done this!

He must have done similar things before!

Cohen calmed down and recalled the past scenes.

Suddenly, his memories stopped at the moment when he went to rescue Melantha, smuggling across the River of Memory!

First, he was inexplicably knocked unconscious when entering the River of Memory, and then he was directly sent to the moment when Melantha's parents fell.

Then, after coming out, he was inexplicably sent back to the original place.

Someone was deliberately obscuring the truth, not wanting him to see the true scene of the River of Memory.

So what truth and memories did Losheen change?

Cohen frowned tightly. He went to the place where Melantha was born at the time, that is to say, it was related to Melantha's birthplace.

Arcane Empire!

Mysteriously disappeared thousands of years ago… No!

Cohen suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and his whole body trembled inexplicably.

Thousands of years ago?

He suddenly recalled the scene he saw in Melantha's memory when traversing the river of memories, concerning the conversation between Melantha's parents.

"… I've already asked the people at the research institute, this magic array can stagnate time for at least * * * years, but it can only affect life with very weak auras.

We can only send our daughter to * * * years later…"

In that scene, all the sounds related to time were shielded!

Also, the Arcane Empire fell thousands of years ago, but there are many people and countries on the Magic Tide Continent that have existed for over a thousand years, so why are there so few relevant records about the Arcane Empire?

Could it lead to the discontinuity of human civilization?

Cohen's eyes revealed horror. He might know what Losheen had changed.

He tampered with humanity's memory of the Arcane Empire!

The Arcane Empire didn't collapse thousands of years ago at all!

But much longer ago!

Cohen took a deep breath, thinking rapidly:

"Why did they tamper with humanity's memory of the Arcane Empire!

How exactly did the Arcane Empire perish?

Why did the Nightmare Mist at Starfall Valley bring me to Mavis and Melantha's grandfather?

Why let me come into contact with these truths?

Is it a coincidence?

Or is it a contingency plan left by the Arcane Empire for itself?"

Cohen took a deep breath, burying all the guesses and thoughts deep in his heart.

He had to pretend that he knew nothing. The things behind this were very likely to involve the secrets of more than one god.

Now is not the time to delve into this matter!

In the void, Daphne casually threw a black light orb to Losheen:

"Thirty points. The extra ten points are for you to shut your mouth, understand?"

Losheen took the light orb and exclaimed after seeing it:

"The Forty-seventh Pillar Demon God, Hualle?

You… you killed him?"

Daphne cast a cold gaze, and Losheen immediately shut his lips, put away his divinity, and didn't say a word.

Daphne looked at Cohen and Yadell and said in a deep voice:

"I've helped you solve the matter. This is the last time.

Also, you only have five years. After five years, the tampered memories will return to the truth, and everyone on the continent will know that Queen Effiein possesses a complete godhood.

When that time comes, you can only fend for yourselves!"

Cohen's eyes flickered slightly. Five years was plenty of time. Maybe he would even help Yadell become a god by then.

He was silent for a moment, then asked seemingly casually:

"Will all the tampered memories eventually return to the truth?"

Daphne gave Cohen a deep look and said in a deep voice:

"Perhaps!"

After speaking, she disappeared in place.

The two large hands in the sky also disappeared, and the dark starfield moved away from the Northwest Continent.

The whole world began to move again.

The voice of Galileo, the Dean of the Northwest Branch of the Cobalt Soul Academy, sounded first:

"Is it worth it for you two tomb masters to take action at the same time for a fragment of the Divine Demon Charter!"

The angry voice of the Third Tomb Master sounded:

"How do we account for the death of our Black Tomb's Saint? Letting him atone with the Divine Demon Charter is already letting him off easy!"

"That sounds nice, weren't you originally after the Charter!

I think your boss is crazy to become a god!"

Cohen and Yadell exchanged glances. The memories had indeed been tampered with!

Subsequently, the demi-god's starfield reappeared on the distant edge of the sky.

However, this time there were only two, one black and one white.

They came from the Great Tomb Master of the Black Tomb and Dumbledore, the Dean of the Cobalt Soul Academy, respectively.

Without the attraction of a complete godhood, the tombs would naturally stay honestly under the graves and eke out their last breaths, not easily moving.

Dumbledore said with a faint smile:

"Our Cobalt Soul Academy owes this little guy a favor. You can leave. There are fewer and fewer old friends, and I don't want to fight."

The voice of the Great Tomb Master revealed a hint of exasperation:

"I don't want to take action either, but he killed my Black Tomb's Saint and tricked away Mamen and Garcia.

Plus the previous Fourth Councilor and Fifth Councilor, and the two Corpse Demons who fell more than a year ago!

Counting it this way, just on this kid alone, we've lost two Saints and five Legends!

If we don't avenge this, how will our Black Tomb gain a foothold on the continent in the future!"

Dumbledore's voice was ethereal, looking towards the deepest part of the Endless Abyss, a lonely grave, and said in a deep voice:

"Five years, there will be a chance for you to become a god after five years!

Within five years, the Black Tomb is not allowed to attack him again."

The Tomb's voice suddenly sounded:

"Really?"

Dumbledore said calmly:

"You don't even trust me?

You've waited so many years, can't you wait five more years?"

The Tomb was silent for a long time, then said slowly:

"Five years, no one above the Legend rank will attack him."

"Good."

"Withdraw!"

"Teacher!"

The Tomb repeated:

"Withdraw!"

After a pause, he added:

"Aziz's grandfather is coming soon, it's not convenient for me to take action.

Effiein has offended more than just us, but also the Central Empire and the Eastern Empire.

With such a big threat, many people in the Northwest Continent will also find trouble with him, we withdraw!"

"Yes, Teacher!"

On the Florentine battlefield, the Third and Fifth Tomb Masters, who received the order, were extremely puzzled, but still obeyed the order to stop and quickly left with the people from the Black Tomb.

Prince Sasso of the Eastern Empire was horrified when he saw that the Black Tomb actually turned around and ran without even saying hello.

Without the two high-level Saints and so many Legends from the Black Tomb, the people he brought himself were not enough for Cohen and the others to fill their teeth.

Prince Sasso had already cursed the Black Tomb gang in his heart. Seeing the Effiein people freeing up their hands, Prince Sasso no longer cared about the subordinates he brought, and had several Saints take him and Prince Quentin away from Florentine.

Cohen then took advantage of the victory to pursue, leading the Orc Legion to annihilate all the enemies remaining in Florentine!

With a bang, the blood-colored glow rolled in the sky, and the remaining three Legends of the Eastern Empire fell!

But at this moment, it couldn't stir up much shock in people anymore.

After all, demi-gods had already taken action and Saints had fallen!

…

The great battle slowly came to an end. The Emerald Lake, which was originally a beautiful scenery, had now become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a tragic sight.

Jolun of the Central Empire and Prince Sasso and Prince Quentin of the Eastern Empire had long fled.

Grand Duke Ferdinand had been steadfastly sticking to his post, as he represented the Charter Covenant Organization.

Princess Violet and Grand Duke Roland looked at the tragic scene on the ground with sighs and emotion.

Who would have thought that the Northwest Exchange Conference, which was originally thought to be a three-party alliance to easily overthrow the Effiein regime, would have developed into the current situation.

The three-party alliance of the Central Empire, the Eastern Empire, and the Black Tomb not only failed to overthrow the Effiein regime, but was instead severely damaged by the young king's endless trump cards and backup plans.

The Central Empire lost two Legends, a floating giant ship, and the nephew of the Chief of the Noble Academy was beaten to a pulp and in a sorry state.

The Eastern Empire lost two thousand elite-level troops, all arrangements in the Ceylon Kingdom, and even after Prince Sasso traveled thousands of miles to personally command the scene, it lost three Legends and a group of Gold-tier Transcendent beings.

The most miserable was the Black Tomb. The Saint-level Lich King Nix fell, the Saint-level Garcia Lance defected, two Legend-tier Fourth Councilor and Fifth Councilor fell, the Third Councilor, the Hell Devil Grand Duke Mamen defected, and there were also a large number of gold-medal killers.

The three-party alliance actually ended up with such a result. It was hard to imagine that their opponent was just a small country in a corner of the Northwest Continent!

The representatives of the Northwest countries looked at the young king not far away with trepidation. They could already foresee that the future of the Northwest Continent would inevitably move towards an unknown destiny because of his existence!

Seeing that the battle situation was almost cleaned up, Isabella suddenly hugged Cohen and kissed the corner of his mouth, saying softly:

"My father is almost here, I'll leave first, otherwise he'll come looking for trouble with you later. Come find me when you're done with your work."

After speaking, she turned into a golden light and disappeared instantly.

Cohen's face suddenly stiffened, and he immediately felt a chilling killing intent coming from behind him!