franphil Chapter 436 Substituting One Thing for Another
Chapter 436 Substituting One Thing for Another
Chapter 436 Substituting One Thing for Another
Why are you in such a hurry?
Chael shook the white fur curtain off his body, turning it back into a comfortable cloak.
Why didn't Mr. Men notice the problem with the curtain earlier, and only realized it after a while?
Because this is in a dream, Mr. Men needs to get his hands on the real object to see through the "fake" object.
Originally, this should have been discovered by Mr. Men while he was still in prison after this friendly conversation ended. But Mr. Men, lacking any sense of martial ethics, used his methods to send the Heavenly Venerable Curtain back beforehand.
The awkward situation between the two of them is entirely Mr. Men's fault for being petty.
"Don't misunderstand, as the genuine Celestial Venerable Curtain, its connection with the Source Castle remains."
"Even within the absolute prison forged by darkness and lightning, it can still receive signals from the Source Castle. As for whether the Source Castle will respond to you, who have been corrupted by the Fallen Mother Goddess... that's the second question. It depends on what the Lord of the Gray Mist thinks now, and whether he will light up that crimson star that symbolizes you."
Before Xia Er could finish his explanation, Mr. Men had already torn away the facade of rationality, and the surrounding void began to collapse, the pitch-black abyss beginning to devour everything around it.
"My friend, how could you do this?"
"We are cousins, bound by blood."
Xia Er moved the black gloves she was wearing, and a deeper darkness began to surge, erasing the collapsing space. The power of the dream surged and repaired these small gaps.
This is the power of darkness... not stolen, but rather touched by the goddess of the night, so he can only mimic a fraction of its essence.
"I underestimated your shamelessness!"
Mr. Men's expression was unpredictable, his figure shrouded in starlight, as if he were about to vanish at any moment, but the signal was intermittent and never completely lost.
As I said before, now that Mr. Men has obtained the Heavenly Venerable Curtain, it won't be so easy for him to break free from the Gray Mist Space's limitations. After all, Mr. Men has a dual personality, and his true self will not give up this empty shell of a curtain.
As for closing the door? Disconnecting the signal?
This land of exile was mainly constructed by the Goddess of Night, and is dominated by the divine power of the night. What Xia'er is simulating now is the hidden power. As for the divine power of the night, that stuff, the land abandoned by the gods, the relics of the divine war, the Goddess of Night has plenty of it.
You're misunderstanding me.
"We are two sides of the same coin."
As Xia Er spoke, his voice began to change, becoming like Mr. Men's.
"We share a common bond."
As Xia Er spoke, the white swan-patterned curtain on his body fluttered, and the robe turned black. Meanwhile, on the Heavenly Venerable curtain on Mr. Men's body in the sealed land, some grayish-white mist also drifted out.
Roar! ! !
This time, Mr. Door in the dream let out a scream like a wild beast. Two sharp teeth grew out of his mouth, and Wei Ran's eyes turned blood red, as if blood shadows were hidden inside.
"Of course I understand your pain."
"We are all unfortunate people chosen by fate."
Chael removed his black gloves, and on the palm of his left hand, the skin cracked open, revealing a blood-red eye.
This was obtained from Giddar, the Sequence 1 Goddess's Blessing, given to Giddar by the Mother Nest. Shael is now similarly corrupted by the power of the Mother Goddess and the power of the Red Moon.
"We have lived through the magnificent Fourth Age, and we share a common past and common memories."
Shael's appearance changed; his outward appearance began to be defined by his mind, and he became like Bethel Abraham, even if it was only a change on a mental level.
No. You... are not... me.
Mr. Door clutched his head in pain. The divine grace that Chael had bestowed upon him seemed to have plunged him into immense suffering, and even his condition became unstable once again.
"I am of course you. I am Bethel Abraham, the great Gate of a Thousand Gates, the guide of the endless starry sky, the key to all mystical worlds."
"We've traveled through the stars and witnessed countless cosmic civilizations, like the giant wolf civilization you mentioned, haven't we?"
"Xia'er" smiled, his face flushed, and he began to look younger, gradually transforming into the young Mr. Men.
"You need to accept me as you would accept yourself."
"Xia'er is not a god yet. His transformation is incomplete. If the other party does not acknowledge this kind of spiritual transformation, then the effect will be very poor."
But it doesn't matter. The audience's way is to use it after they leave. As long as others believe that he is the gate, then his authority and the abilities he demonstrates can influence those who believe in him.
Here, "Shael" only needs to imitate, which is the wrong way of authority, and can steal certain permissions (authority) of the imitated object by substituting the real thing for the fake.
"First, we are similar enough."
"Secondly, the two Heavenly Venerable Curtains established a connection between us."
"Third, there is only one Mr. Door in the world, although your evil personality barely increases the total to two."
"Fourth, this was an accident, a conspiracy. Bethel Abraham did indeed have the opportunity to become a demigod through his family's descendants, and to break free from his imprisonment by relying on his descendants' bloodline and the family's level 0 sealed artifact."
"Fifth, although I cannot directly influence you while you are sealed, I am the absolute ruler in this demigod kingdom where the real dream and the gray fog projection overlap. You entered here on your own. How much do you think the time flow in the divine kingdom will differ from that in the outside world?"
As Xia Er spoke more and more, the gray-white mist emanating from the white curtain surrounding him increased.
He remembered that Mr. Men had revealed his identity as the Alien King, so it was reasonable for him to borrow the power of the Alien King from history, right?
A cursed power, unique to the gate.
"Shael" smiled, his eyes shining with pure starlight, as if containing layers of illusory gates. As the imitation became more and more similar, the unique power he borrowed, like water without roots, slowly turned into a small pool instead of constantly dissipating.
"You can't steal my authority, not even if Source Castle gives you support!"
Mr. Door's projection in the dream was already extremely illusory, but his voice was still clenched through his teeth, and carried a certain certainty.
"My dear Bethel, of course I won't be real; I just need you to be fake."
"Shael smiled, and a mercury snake appeared in his hand. This was the snake's lifelong 'fortune' that he had won from Will Onsetin."
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