Chapter 1223: Chapter 1221: The Bamboo Bug of the Night Holy City (29)
“In a place called the Abyss, it seems you’ve also prepared for my inevitable arrival.”
The Prism of Radiant Transformation didn’t respond, and Fu Qian continued.
“I am impressed by your hospitality, your profound understanding of certain things, and your determination to possess them.”
“The most perfect outco, of course, would be to thwart those disruptive actions, take control of the Abyss smoothly according to the plan, utterly eradicate a Scavenger, and even gain a new tool.”
“From your perspective, I believe this was a plan that was almost guaranteed to not fail.”
“Even so, I still wouldn’t underestimate the sense of concern of an ancient Superior Being.”
“Even a nearly zero chance of failure, I suppose, wouldn’t bother you to prepare for and even exploit.”
“Edlar.”
Fu Qian quietly uttered a na.
“Throughout the long years, an adversary who has always been a thorn in your side has beco riddled with holes; how could you possibly not take advantage of this?”
“It’s clear from his sad experience that you could guide certain things, causing the young Scavengers to unknowingly step into fatal traps.”
“And what you exploited were the containnt items carrying fragnts of your power.”
“Your adversary was obviously very dedicated, weak as it was, and never gave up targeting you, but the little progress it repeatedly made ended up being coordinates for your counter-guidance… until soone survived that deadly place.”
“Your actions were discovered, not only were the containnt items gone, but even objects deriving their power from it were detested and destroyed, resulting in you losing control over the situation.”
What Fu Qian ntioned was, naturally, his previous experience when he entered the Furnace midway.
Poor Edlar behind the door, perhaps till death, rely felt he was too weak.
Although it seems a bit unfair, it indeed could be said so.
“Not long after, you plotted that operation, succeeding would an controlling the Abyss, and if by a minuscule chance you reached the failure outco, then so fragnts of your power would typically be bound and again serve as coordinates you’ve set up.”
“There are two results, but in essence, there’s only a difference in how much you win by. How could Divine Beings possibly suffer losses?”
Fu Qian’s sigh sounded full of sincerity.
“When did you beco aware of my existence?”
And it seed that this sincerity successfully moved the questioner.
“From when…”
Fu Qian feigned contemplation.
“Strictly speaking, since the ti I rejected that Scepter.”
“Impossible.”
This ti, the Prism of Radiant Transformation comnted swiftly.
“I understand what you an. The observational mishap caused by rash attempts ans I naturally won’t rember what I saw… However, as a professional, how could I forget that I have forgotten?”
Fu Qian pointed to his head.
“A small leap in mory appeared from nowhere; this itself is a finding.”
“Coupled with so later experiences, it’s enough to make so inferences.”
“So to sum up, yes, I knew you would definitely co.”
“Even just my entrance into a historical segnt with the right trait would imdiately trigger your response, affirming my choice.”
“In order to give you a warm welco, I even extended a special invitation, didn’t I?”
Fu Qian reached out with his right hand.
“I brought many things, but I lacked a particular lantern.”
“As an item obviously not unrelated to you, its absence is undoubtedly a cautious gesture, but at the sa ti, it also suggests my lack of guard against other things.”
“Indeed quite polite, what do you wish to know?”
The Ancient Deity across seriously listened and praised, offering in reciprocal politeness that Fu Qian could ask his question.
“Two questions, the first concerning traits, why was your reaction so quick?”
Fu Qian didn’t beat around the bush; every second of this question-and-answer was consuming the last of his remaining rational ti.
That’s also why he was able to continue.
“Whether it is the trait’s creation from nothing or its special connection to , it should have been done relatively discreetly.”
“But you still quickly noticed, and even provided extrely precise misleading options, how did you achieve this?”
This was sothing Fu Qian had been curious about ever since before he obtained the two traits.
The appearance of the Prism of Radiant Transformation confird that previous conjectures weren’t just conspiracy theories, hence the egg obtained from the Blood Lake beca very intriguing.
“Especially since I can imagine that due to various concerns, you probably wouldn’t always be watching over , it stands to reason you shouldn’t have reacted so swiftly.”
“It’s quite simple, I first knew of the appearance of the Divine Trait, then deduced in reverse that it may be connected to you.”
“The existence form of a trait is more special than you imagine, especially such a unique newly ford entity.”
With Fu Qian having shown good faith upfront, the Prism of Radiant Transformation finally fulfilled its promise.
“Its ergence from nothing would be communicated to all Transcendent beings in an instant, even before it is truly born, the difference lies in whether you can perceive it or not.”
A more special form of existence, communicated instantly to all, even before birth…
Fu Qian was undoubtedly a student adept at grasping key points, and especially when asking questions with intent, with the other party’s hints, he seed to faintly understand sothing.
“A more abstract conceptual influence? The other Transcendent beings’ categories beca imprinted with its existence, and then it began to gestate?”
“After all, considering its Ranking, it’s hard to imagine a genuine ripple of power influencing all existences.”
“You can understand it in that way, but what you need to pay attention to is that the process of creating this imprint is not that simple; so fragile balances may even be disrupted because of it.”
Understood, in so way similar to the task at present, Midas doesn’t exist, but his legendary tale indeed brings people luck, even disturbing the peaceful nights of Night Holy City, wait a second…
Fu Qian suddenly rembered a fire incident at Brother Ji Feng’s ho.
1-039, Hotbed.
If he rembered correctly, that was the first task after he completed the Pseudo-God Ritual.
And within the task summary, there was a line – “The flas ultimately extinguished, a new balance was achieved.”
Moreover, whether it was Yuan Fang, an indigenous resident of Unseen Hillock, or Xiung seeking dicine for Old Master Logan, they were clearly very surprised by the sudden intensification of the fire.
Based on what the Prism of Radiant Transformation said, could it be the Arsonist is actually myself?
Originally Brother Ji Feng was desperately resisting the Mother of the Gospel, maintaining a precarious balance.
As a result, because I completed the Pseudo-God Ritual, did I add the straw that broke the cal’s back?
This overly strange timing, it’s really hard to exclude such a possibility!
“How much longer?”
Amidst contemplation, there really was an issue related to ti appearing in his consciousness.
“Within three minutes.”
Very clear about what the other party was asking, Fu Qian responded naturally and with certainty.
“You may continue asking.”
“Alright, what is troubling you?”
Fu Qian didn’t decline, directly raising his second question.
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