"Yes, Master, I am your most faithful servant. Please do not cast aside. I’m just worried, worried that Asa might one day surpass , worried that the Book of the Future will take my place in your heart, Master. I wish to be the best administrator of the Dream Realm... I, I’m just worried... Please forgive , Master!"
Rod looked at it coldly:
"This ti, I can forgive you, but don’t let there be a next ti. Asa and the Book of the Future are also powers of the Dream Realm; you cannot fra them casually, or you would be destroying the Dream Realm. If you encounter any predicant, your first thought should be about the gains and losses of the Dream Realm. Only then will you be the foremost administrator of the Dream Realm, the highest-ranking Heavenly God under the great Master of Dreams."
He paused and continued.
"If you can’t do it, you know the consequences."
The Book of Knowledge shivered and quickly responded, "I will, Master! I have already changed!"
It jumped from Rod’s hand, swiftly tidied Asa, placing it on the Dream Realm’s rocking chair, cleaned the Book of the Future again, and tucked it back on the shelf, then took out so spirituality, carefully saring it on them.
"I understand! Master, I understand your aning. They are also assets of the Dream Realm. By doing this, I was destroying the foundation of my existence. How foolish I am!"
The Book of Knowledge slapped itself and the white mist ford a giant hand, causing it to sway left and right; it was taking hard asures.
Suddenly, as if waking from a coma, it shouted.
"No, no, sothing is wrong. My soul seems to have erged from the mist; sothing is affecting !"
It seed to find a lifeline, speaking swiftly.
"Yes, that’s it, I couldn’t possibly do such a thing. Sothing amplified the darkness within my emotions!"
Rod frowned as he looked at it, "Book, your soul has been influenced by sothing again? Cannot the Dream Realm isolate such influence?"
The Book of Knowledge jumped up, shouting, "It’s the fragnts left in my soul, they have a mysterious connection with my soul. Soone influenced through them!"
"It must be the Doomsday believer, the Ancient Evil Thought hidden in Saint Reel, the traitor Galahad that the Pope of Saint Reel spoke of. He has the last remnants of my soul! He knows this can affect , affect Master!"
Rod’s heart shook; if this were true, then the strange behavior of the Book of Knowledge was understandable, and no wonder it gave him a sense completely contrary to previous impressions.
This is not the first ti sothing like this has happened.
"Your soul is too fragile, like Horus."
The Book of Knowledge said excitedly, "My soul is very strong, it only appears fragile because it’s incomplete! Aphro is similar to , except it isn’t as useful as I am, so it hasn’t been targeted. This has never happened before; it’s all because of the last shattering of the Dream Realm, which shattered my soul!"
Rod nodded:
"I understand, but rember what I said before; don’t let see it happen a second ti."
The Book of Knowledge suddenly wilted:
"Master, ti will prove right, that wasn’t ... Damn Ancient Evil Thought, it made lose my place in Master’s heart... I, I will definitely have to..."
The Book of Knowledge desperately thought of the most cruel punishnt for the Ancient Evil Thought, but its mind was empty.
Rod took a glance at the soul of the Blood Demon, the Dream Fragnt has not yet split from it, but now there is no ti.
I’ll handle the source material and Dream Fragnt when the team stops to rest.
Rod’s thought flickered, his will returned to his body.
Before him, the light of the fire had just fallen, the huge fireball hadn’t completely extinguished, while the massive body of the Blood Demon had vanished completely, leaving only an enormous pit.
The flesh that covered the whole town also turned to ash.
Bossivale stared wide-eyed, his mouth open as if in a stupor.
Rod was relieved to see Takxis standing mid-air, seemingly unhard, only his soul suffered a certain degree of erosion.
The Book of Knowledge said, "Kales’ Soul Cannon is extrely lethal to Dark Souls, while to normal souls it’s rely high-temperature rays. At his level, he wouldn’t be hard."
Rod felt joy in his heart, not wasting its high price of 100 divinity and 90 billion souls, shouted: "Takxis, the Blood Demon is dead!"
Takxis’ confused gaze suddenly beca clear.
"Was it you, Rod brother, such a magnificent strike!"
Rod smiled, "It was ."
Takxis’ rough face instantly bead with a smile, "Truly the Invincible War God! I can hardly believe a level 14 spiritual energy Commander has the thod to create such a powerful strike."
Bossivale suddenly snapped out of it, shouted, "Rod brother, is this your soul creation? It requires a piece of pure star marrow, right? If so, I will be your exclusive maker from now on!"
Takxis laughed, "Pure star marrow? I thought it was His Eminence acting in the Void; I’ve only seen such a powerful strike from the Pope."
Indeed, 100 divinity points and 90 billion souls in one strike... Rod chuckled dryly, "The cost is great; I don’t even know if it’s worth it."
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