Mystery: Time Travelers of the Fourth Era

Chapter 401 Tudor: What if... Holy crap!



Chapter 401 Tudor: What if... Holy crap!

Chapter 401 Tudor: What if... Holy crap!

Sauron has fallen.

It was almost an instant kill.

That's the Red Priestess's ability to reap rewards; if it hits a vital point, it's an instant harvest.

Even hitting the clones can affect the main body; otherwise, the Gou family wouldn't be so obedient in front of the Red Priest.

"Aren't you going to stop me?"

Tudor withdrew the black hand that had pierced through his chest, supported Sauron's corpse, and turned to Shael with a puzzled look.

"I foresaw this."

"Prophecies in normal circumstances can be interpreted in different ways and may lead to two different paths."

"The price of stopping you might be even heavier."

What could Xia'er do? He was even somewhat relieved that the Fifth Era hadn't rushed to ascend to the Spirit Realm and reclaim the Holy Throne as Orange Light had suggested. That might have meant becoming invincible, or it might have meant being shackled with an even heavier burden. Who could say for sure?

"The price you'd pay for sacrificing two... is the annihilation of us all?"

"After Sauron became a god, did he really start a great war and drag several gods down with him?"

Tudor could only think of this one possibility for the time being, but he didn't care much about it now. Instead, he looked at Xia'er and asked, "So, shall we? Let me experience what it's like to be a woman one last time?"

"Not interested."

Shael shook his head, took out a bell, and collected the remaining spiritual essence and spirit of Sauron. He still had the authority over the end, so whether a transcendent dies and returns to the underworld or to Him was up to Him.

Sauron probably never imagined that Tudor would betray him right under Shael's nose. Shael has absolutely no interest in doing anything... risky.

Other transmigrators must have it much easier than him; they're definitely more down-to-earth... Xia'er felt he had lost the joy of striving and could only watch others struggle.

"Terre is yours. With a wave of your arm, half of the Northern Continent will submit."

Now that things have come to this point, Chael naturally transferred the political legacy left by the White Emperor to Tudor.

"Can this be considered a victory?"

Tudor, having combined the uniqueness and three Sequence 1 properties into a bottle of burning crimson potion, asked with a smile.

"Anyway, it was a failure for me."

Shael admitted his defeat. After all, no matter what, Medici was only sold out once, but He had to sell Sauron twice. Although the second time didn't really count and Sauron wouldn't fall again, it still felt like a bad deal.

"Then I'll consider myself the winner."

Tudor nodded. "Red Priestess it is then. Gender isn't really important, or rather, it can be selectively discarded."

"There's something I've always been curious about."

Once Xia'er regained his composure, he spoke in a somewhat subtle tone.

"Um?"

Tudor paused in his action of taking the drug, tilted his head to look at Xia'er, and casually smiled, "I used to like Solomon, but after He fell, I liked you because back then, I thought I could become the Black Emperor."

Tudor was quite frank this time. He knew that this wasn't what Shael wanted to ask, but that didn't stop him from answering. After all, once he drank the potion, he wouldn't have a chance to say it, and it would be a bit unreasonable to ask him to say it now.

Besides, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Tudor's liking is simple, or rather, straightforward.

Shael nodded, not paying much attention, but thinking more seriously, even saying as she pondered, "You said that the Red Priestess has male authority and the Primordial Witch has female authority, which certainly results in a forced gender reversal, but..."

"If the Red Priestess connects herself with the Primordial Witch through the authority of war, then the Red Priestess and the Witch can share and exchange authority. If the authority of men and women is exchanged, will the corresponding gender also change?"

Xia'er thought it was very possible, but also felt that it was courting death. This universe is both the least respectful of gender and the most respectful of gender. If things go wrong, the underlying logic might ignite, and the two true gods would go crazy for such a ridiculous reason, which would be abstract.

"Um???"

Tudor was taken aback; he never expected that Xiaer would ask such a question.

In his eyes, when the decision was made to change course, the primordial witch Chik was already a mortal enemy, yet Shael actually raised this question.

Gender is not important. Tudor's pragmatism is just that he doesn't like to change, but it doesn't matter if it's better to change. In his opinion, a witch like Chick who has been a witch for half her life would definitely not care about such a trivial matter as gender. But what Shael said reminded Tudor of something.

Thudor had seen the second blasphemous tablet, which Adam had shown him, through the Red Priest's sponsored potion recipe.

The War Authority of the Sequence 0 Red Priestess not only allows the sharing of power, but also of rank and uniqueness. Although only one person in the team can utilize uniqueness at a time, what if the Red Priestess and the Primordial Witch share it?

Ordinary team members, even if they share uniqueness and status, cannot unleash their full power without their own foundation. But the Red Priests and Witches, being adjacent to each other, are different. They are adjacent to each other, so even if they exchange uniqueness, they can still unleash their power perfectly. In fact, because they have a bit of the color of the ancient gods, they are even stronger.

In that instant, Tudor's gaze towards Shael changed, and he thought to himself that this guy truly lived up to his reputation as a hermit.

"What are you thinking? I was just wondering if the Red Priestess's War Authority is lacking in functionality. If the Fool's Path, the Wrong Path, and the Gate Path authority were added to the team, could the Red Priestess and the Primordial Witch directly exchange their extraordinary traits?"

"It's not about sharing, but about exchanging methods directly and instantly."

True adjacent path interchange...

The more Xia'er talked, the more terrifyingly powerful the Tudor dynasty seemed.

Who says that among the four empires, the Tudor Dynasty is the weakest? The weakest is clearly the Southern Barbarian Death God who can't even penetrate the Northern Continent.

Under Tudor, the uniqueness of the three families of the Deception is complete: Mr. Door, Amon, Anbanyu, Jacob, and Tamara. The three Sequence 1s of the Door are complete, but the Fool has both Sequence 1s, plus Tamara. The Sequence 2 of the Judge's Path is called "The Balancer".

Tudor brought the Tamara family into the original timeline and treated them like dukes, allowing them to sit at the same table as other dukes. This truly has its value. Isn't the power of the Balancer meant to sense the imbalance of power and appear as a coordinator and assistant?

If the Blood Emperor weren't of insufficient rank to withstand the combined unique power of the three Gui San families, the dukes below might not have fully cooperated... that would have been invincible!

Even without optimal optimization, the Blood Emperor and the Tudor Dynasty are unlikely to be destroyed, at least not in the Fourth Age.

Even if Mr. Men was banished during the Four Emperors War, it was only because the Blood Emperor's subsequent exit was somewhat unexpected. Otherwise, with the team sharing a connection, how could the Goddess of Night and the Lord of Storms possibly trap Mr. Men?

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