What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god? - Chapter 700
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- Chapter 700 - The Hunter and the Prey
Time passed little by little, and Jurisian stood on the top of the bell tower, using the connection between this place and ordinary people in the sense of mysticism to spy on the remnants of the night that appeared here a few months ago.
I don’t know how long it took, but his sight successfully looked from two months later to Haidaram two months ago.
However, he found nothing.
He didn’t see either the scarlet eyes that Scolem mentioned that covered the entire sky or the mysterious remnant of the night.
Jurisian frowned slightly, and it was normal not to see the scarlet eyes.
After all, that was the gaze from the alien god Blood Red God, a real god who had already condensed the timeline and was no longer affected by time in the general sense.
But why didn’t the remnant of the night appear?
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The hidden authority can indeed hide people from time, but this requires complete hidden authority, and it also requires complete control of the hidden authority to do this.
That remnant of the night is only a sequence 2, how could he completely control the hidden authority.
Even if he used divinity, he could not do this, because this is something that only gods can do.
Using divinity can indeed temporarily improve one’s status, but it is still a long way from being a god.
Because gods are not only divinity, but also divine fire transformed from spiritual fire, and divine body sublimated from mythical body, and divinity is only a small part of it.
Look carefully again, maybe I accidentally overlooked something.
Making people accidentally ignore the abnormality of a certain place is also the ability of hidden authority.
Just like that, Jurisian re-watched it, not missing a single detail from beginning to end. He was not in a hurry, he had enough time.
Just after he watched it for the 7896 trillionth time, he finally noticed something unusual.
He saw a figure that was wiped out by a hidden power.
“I found you!” Jurisian opened his eyes suddenly.
But then, he felt tired.
He went back and forth to look at everything that happened in Haidaram in the past two months, and he looked at it in detail.
Even the dust and the movement of microorganisms were under his gaze, and he had watched them so many times.
Calculating in trillions per second, even if he was close to the gods, he couldn’t help feeling mentally exhausted.
Fortunately, he finally found the remnant of the night.
It was just that the remnant of the night seemed to be a little wrong at the time, as if he had fallen into a half-mad state.
But on second thought, he felt that this state was natural.
There is no price for using divinity, and half-madness is the lightest price.
He did not continue to spy, but prepared to take a break, recover, and then lock on the remnant of the night in the best condition.
Ten minutes later, he had rested well, and his eyes went straight across two months, looking straight at the place where he had found the remnant of the night before.
At the same time, in a dark and narrow space, a young man who was resting reached out and knocked on the wall in front of him, making a dull knock.
“Black Robe, are you there? Open the coffin, I’ll go out to do something.”
As his voice came out, the wall above him was soon opened, and light came from all directions, illuminating the environment where the young man was.
It was a coffin that was completely black, and every part of it was carved with mysterious and strange symbols.
The young man climbed out of the coffin, looked around the corpses with heads down, heads buried in the soil, and various unknown fruits growing all over their bodies, and finally fell on the gloomy man in a black robe standing next to the coffin.
“What’s the matter?” A hoarse voice came from the face covered by the black robe.
The young man sat down beside the coffin, reached out and picked an unknown fruit from the corpse next to him, wiped it on his clothes, and then took a bite of it. While eating, he said vaguely:
“Someone is spying on me. It looks like someone from the church. Damn it, I’m hiding so deep, but I can still be discovered!”
The gloomy man in the black robe frowned when he heard this, and looked at the young man in front of him who was still eating the fruit leisurely, and said in a puzzled tone:
“Aren’t you worried that the church will find your location through this?”
The young man, to be more precise, Saiinsma grinned and said nonchalantly:
“What are you afraid of? I’m right here with you. Finding me means finding you, right?”
Hearing this, the black-robed man’s expression was a little stiff, and the face hidden under the black robe was a little green.
As if noticing his change, Saiinsma reached out and patted his shoulder, showing a relieved expression:
“Don’t worry! It’s not a big problem, everything is under control.”
“I am now a famous night saint who is famous for playing hide-and-seek. How can the church find me so easily?”
The black-robed man looked at Saiinsma who was picking another fruit and eating it in front of him, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face:
“What are you going to do?”
Saiinsma smiled and said, “Since they found me, I will give them some big gifts!”
“I will let my aura appear near the senior leaders of the Scarlet Sect and see if I can wipe out the Scarlet Sect with the help of the church.”
“But what happens after that? How are you going to hide after that? Is it possible to change positions every once in a while?” The man in black robe frowned again.
“How is it possible? I’m just playing a game with the church. You don’t think I, the Saint of the Night, are so unworthy, do you?” Saiinsma sneered.
“If the hidden power was so easy to find, the church wouldn’t have been unable to find the remaining remnants of the night for tens of thousands of years.”
“Those traces that the church noticed were just left behind intentionally by me.”
“Otherwise, why do you think I could find him spying on me?”
“The purpose of doing this is to see if I can get any extra gains. No, the extra gains are here.”
“I can use this to erase the Scarlet Sect over there and weaken my connection with the Scarlet God again.”
“Are you so confident that the church will follow your ideas?” The man in black robe once again raised his doubts.
The corner of Sainsma’s lips curled up slightly: “Of course it will. For the church, any calculation or conspiracy is useless, because they are pushing the envelope.”
“Especially when it comes to things involving darkness, even if they know it’s a trap, they will step on it.”