Mystery: Paradox Path

In an old castle hidden in the forest outside Stone Town, East Chester, the mansion that has been deserted for thousands of years has now become full of people again.

After the curse on the bloodline disappeared and the relics of the ancestors were returned, the few remaining members of the Abraham family who hoped to welcome the ancestors finally fell to the Fool, so the family gathered again from all over the world and returned to this place with A thousand-year-old ancient and solemn mansion passed down by ancestors.

"Dor!"

"I'm here, what do you want from me?" Hearing the call, the young Abraham family called Dole immediately raised his head and looked at the man with white temples but a rather young face.

After the bloodline curse disappeared, the Abraham family ushered in a promotion boom. Many members who stopped at Sequence Five because of the curse began to be promoted to demigods in batches (there are picture frames in the ceremony, which are easy to handle), and many low-sequence clansmen also improved.

The man in front of him, Benjamin Abraham, was a member of the Abrahamic tribe who was active two hundred years ago. He used to work for Roselle Gustaf, and later died because he could not be promoted to a demigod.

After Roselle Gustaf returned and assumed the status of the Dark Emperor, the subject trusted by him was also resurrected and became one of the twelve speakers of the Abraham family.

"Your bloodline has been verified, congratulations on your return to the family." Benjamin showed a faint smile, probably because of that difficult time, the Abraham family did not have the strict hierarchy of other extraordinary families, even if it was The family's words are related to people, and they are quite pleasant in the face of the clansmen who have just recognized their ancestors.

"Thank you very much." A sincere smile appeared on Dole's face, but Benjamin shook his head and said:

"Nothing to thank, as long as you are Abraham, you are a member of the family, come on, I will show you to meet other people."

"Okay!" Dole immediately raised his heels and came up with a special look in his eyes.

In fact, he is not the lost orphan of the Abraham family, and certainly not the charlatans who have heard the news and come to impersonate.

His true identity is the newly resurrected King of Angels, the ancestor of the Abraham family - Bethel Abraham.

However, when this gentleman faced the family he longed for, he hesitated because he didn't know how to face these clansmen.

Thousands of years have passed, and most of the old friends he knew have disappeared, and the younger generation in the family has long lost control and died under his full moon.

He felt that he owed the family from the bottom of his heart, but he did not regret the choice he made.

In the end, he did not reveal his identity, but he did not remain anonymous. Instead, he returned to his home as one of the descendants of Abraham. Although it was strange for his descendants to be juniors, Bethel, who had been away from home for many years, didn't care. These.

Looking at the young people who greeted him, he felt that such a day was not bad...

......

On the Sonia Sea, a huge sloop sailed on the calm sea, and a piece of fog followed it. This is the car of the new pirate king, the king of the night, and the legendary ghost empire.

Wearing a black dress inlaid with gold thread, the Night King Trenzost stood in the middle of the huge deck like a city, commanding his citizens and ghost crew to build an altar.

In the center of the altar, a scarlet drop-shaped gemstone was constantly shrinking and expanding like a heart. Bloodshots drilled out from the gaps in the deck and wrapped around the gemstone without touching it. In a strange rhythm, The King of the Night opened his hands, and an illusory book of decrees slowly unfolded. As the decrees were written down, the townspeople of Netip Town, as well as those who were trapped on the boat, could only become sailors. The pilgrims walked unwillingly to the altar, scratched their wrists, and let blood drip into the altar.

"Thank you, source of life! Praise you, mother of all things!"

As Trensost recited the name of the Earth Goddess, strands of blood began to weave into a delicate cocoon.

Although the original ceremony should recite the honorable name pointing to the ancestor of the blood clan, but now, the original moon has long been polluted by something, and the night emperor can only take the second place.

However, the intelligence that the two are one is no longer a secret in the high sequence, and he also believes that the mother goddess should not refuse to grant him the power to complete this ritual.

Sure enough, the brilliance of the moon penetrated through the layers of mist and sprinkled above the empty altar.

Trensost waved his hand, motioning for the crew to leave, and then stood quietly in front of the blood-colored gem, maintaining the operation of the altar.

Click, click...

A crisp cracking sound came from the blood-colored gem-like cocoon, and a crack spread on the cocoon.

A white and slender arm suddenly stretched out from it, opening the shell little by little.

After a while, a flawless body emerged from the blood cocoon. She lightly gathered her long hair that fell to her waist. After a slight squirming, the broken gem cocoon turned into a blood-colored long dress, covering the body. on her body.

"My dear, this doesn't seem to be the original plan?" Olnia glanced at the surrounding environment, frowning slightly, even if she lost the characteristics of the god of beauty, she was the most beautiful existence in the world.

"No way, I met Amon when I was resurrected..." Before Trenzost could finish speaking, Onisia showed a stunned look, nodded and said:

"Understood, you've been deceived again."

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere on the deck was a bit awkward for a while, and after a moment of silence, Trensost sighed:

"Now there is a new Dark Emperor, the God of Bounds and the God of Luck have become gods, and the True Creator has returned to its heyday..."

"Okay, the mother goddess has already told me." Onisia stretched out her hand to stop the night emperor's statement that she was about to cry, and said with a bit of comfort in her tone:

"Well, in you and my Hui clan, we..."

"No!" Trensost shook his head vigorously, joking. Back then, when Onisia married him, it was considered high, but now returning to the blood family with her, what is the difference between going back and being a son-in-law?

He is a dignified night, the former judge of the true god, how can he go back to eat soft rice!

"Then what are you going to do? Although only one of the three hands of order has the owner, the uniqueness is in the hand above the sequence!" Onesia sorted out the knowledge passed on to her by the ancestor, a little helpless Sighed.

The night emperor heard the words, his expression suddenly shriveled, but still a little tough:

"At least... At least I can't just go back like this. I have a lot of Beyonder characteristics in reserve here. When I re-establish a sea kingdom, I will talk about other things at that time."

"..." Onisia looked at Trenzost's stubborn expression, and finally showed a helpless smile, forget it, let him go, the strange self-esteem of men, sometimes always to take care of...

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