Chapter 956 - 15: The End of the Universe Is Working a Job!

Chapter 956: Chapter 15: The End of the Universe Is Working a Job!

"The Orient..."

Slender, fair fingertips gently brushed over the document as the golden-haired Knight Princess thoughtfully pondered.

The Oriental world is not a place that can be easily provoked; it’s entirely dominated by Alchemists and Martial Artists. Their power systems and evolution paths differ significantly from Western Magic.

Between them, there are inevitably some frictions, given the fundamental differences in ideologies.

Moreover, over there in the Eastern World, the ruler who presides is the oldest of the Godslayers. Counting from the day he ascended to the throne, it has been over two hundred years. Many in the Magic Realm believe he is unfathomable, estimated to be the undisputed strongest Demon King, naturally unwilling to easily oppose him...

The golden-haired Knight Princess is no exception—

However, she wasn’t exactly going there to provoke anything either, nor was she irrational. Thus, as long as she was careful, she would be fine. Now, she’s planning to prepare well and learn more about the situation over there, aiming to be well-prepared.

Furthermore, for this expedition, even though Marshal Bronte couldn’t resist her resolve, he agreed to her plea.

This wasn’t merely a matter of making a statement and agreeing verbally; it also involved taking corresponding actions. For instance, issuing a notice in the name of the Magic Association itself to the place she was preparing to go, serving as an advance declaration and application...

Since, after all, a series of incidents first occurred in the Southern European Magic Realm’s territory, she now has legitimate reasons to trace back, making such an application reasonable and sensible. Generally, the Magic World of various countries and regions would recognize such pass documents...

—This naturally alleviates many troubles.

—Therefore, even though she is preparing to head to a relatively unfamiliar Magic Realm, she doesn’t feel much apprehension.

"White horse, wild boar... These are the divine beasts distinctly sighted on Sardinia. What is the connection between them..."

Sorting through the documents in her hands, the golden-haired Knight Princess furrowed her brow, pondering seriously.

"However, the clues are still too few. After all, there aren’t few gods with these symbolic representations. Just relying on these clues cannot ascertain the real identity of that Defiant God."

She actually visited Sardinia before, but the trip turned out fruitless. Despite evidence indicating unusual developments on the island and activities involving gods, no one could truly confirm anything. Only after the gods departed did they notice anything unusual.

"Nonetheless, I still need to make this journey; it’s precisely the accomplishment I need."

The girl closed her documents, exhaled gently, her gaze becoming resolute once more as she thought confidently.

Although not overly arrogant, harboring ambitions to use this opportunity to become a Godslayer.

However—

The idea of sealing gods or subduing them is still present. It’s certainly extremely audacious, but naturally easier compared to slaying gods in direct confrontation. As long as one discerns the true form of the gods, skillfully utilizing the restraints within "myth," it indeed becomes possible.

The so-called Defiant Gods are named as such because they desire to escape mythology and no longer be constrained by it.

Hence this appellation.

......

...

"What’s your name?"

"Amilia Justina..."

Miss Brave took a deep breath, drawing her gaze back from the clean, bright living room around. It’s the first floor of a small apartment, not very large in size but with an overall nice environment, which she found quite satisfactory. Hearing the question from the other side, she promptly reported her name conscientiously.

Despite not being too familiar with the language she’s currently using, she endeavored to articulate her name clearly and accurately.

"Amilia... hmm, quite a nice name." Gu Mo nodded gently on the opposite side, casually writing down the girl’s name, then signaled to her: "Look, is this it?"

"..."

"..."

Amilia glanced at it; she couldn’t really be sure as she was still mastering the language and hadn’t made much progress in writing, so naturally she couldn’t definitively identify whether it was her name. But upon careful consideration, it ought to be correct.

Thus, she proceeded to nod, indicating that was indeed the name.

"Alright then... Look over these documents, and if there are no issues, sign them." Gu Mo quickly drafted the contract, along with other documents, pushing them towards Amilia. Much like the Demon King and others a few days ago, Miss Brave was about to sign his contract.

If he takes it seriously, even a fully empowered Demon King and Hero might not notice anything amiss, let alone in their current state of dissipated powers.

With powers dissipated, leaving only traces of strength, but releasing two or three minor spells consecutively would feel suffocating... In such a state, neither Demon King nor Hero would easily perceive that the contracts they signed possess effectiveness at the law level.

This is an agreement intertwined with the power of lies and deceit, authored based on law and reason.

Especially with a certain person integrating the former "Base Contract" skills, once the counterpart signs their real name, the power of the contract could even reach the cellular level.