In a narrow room, a handsome young man was staring at the painting in his hand.

The woman in the painting was feeding the three children in her arms with her three breasts.

Her face was filled with kindness and satisfaction.

In the background of the painting.

A black shadow was peeping at the door frame.

The strange thing was…

The black shadow's posture of clinging to the door frame was exactly the same as the youth outside the painting!

At a certain moment.

The woman in the painting suddenly came to life.

She smiled and looked out of the painting.

"Can't take it anymore?

"My good lad, Setrunk."

Setrunk's breathing quickened as he said,

"I want to go…Kill him!

"For you!"

He added.

The woman in the painting smiled gently.

"Then do it!

"What's the use of just talking?"

Setrunk said painfully,

"I'm waiting for an opportunity!

"I can't hold it in any longer, but I have to wait!

"Only in the astral plane, in the real astral plane, will there be a chance!"

The woman chuckled.

"What if he never leaves the material world?

"Are you going to acknowledge him as your father for the rest of your life?"

Setrunk was silent.

The woman mocked,

"If you can't kill him this time, you might as well just acknowledge him as your real father.

"I think that Matthew is also very good. I don't mind being his lover."

Setrunk immediately grabbed the frame of the painting and roared,

"No!

"You're mine, Jasliven!"

At that moment.

His expression became rather distorted.

Jasliven smiled faintly.

" Trash can't have me. You can't even touch my body, let alone my heart.

" To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that staying in Gauss Prison is so boring, I wouldn't even want to talk to you.

"Look at the pitiful Thousand Transformers bloodline in your body. A descendant like you would be ranked behind seven to eight thousand even if I wanted to visit you when I was at my peak…"

Setrunk's expression became even more distorted.

He let out beast-like ravings.

Then, he suddenly cursed,

"Those people are all trash! Trash!

"Is it so difficult to lure people to the astral plane?

" What Church of Calamity? What Church of Midnight? They're all trash!"

Jassiliven agreed.

"That's true. They're indeed a bunch of trash.

" But don't underestimate the Midnight God. This guy might surprise everyone!"

Setrunk was a little confused.

" He initiated the advancement ritual at this critical juncture. Isn't he courting death?"

Jasliwen covered her chin with one hand, revealing her ample breasts. She said lazily,

" On the contrary, the Midnight God has found the perfect opportunity. This might be his last chance and also the last chance for the gods of the Heavenly Palace.

" From every angle, 'His' design is perfect.

" First of all, the new clergy he drafted for himself is Starry Night. This is a very tricky and confusing name. From the literal meaning, Starry Night can be the astral world plus midnight, or it can simply refer to stars and night. He can explain it however he wants as long as it can fool those fanatics who are loyal to him.

" Secondly, his new Godhood involves the astral world. This is a daring attempt, but it also contains the opportunity for the Heavenly Palace to successfully counterattack. There aren't many factions in the astral world that dare to openly oppose the Alliance of the Seven Saints. Of course, we can forget about the Dragon God Society.

To say that the Pentashade Dragon God Baruch is an enemy of the Seven Saints is simply insulting everyone's brain.

"The God of Midnight was different.

"He was a true expert.

"If he stood up at this moment and became the flag of resistance against the Alliance of Seven Saints, he would definitely attract the faith of a large number of believers in the astral world.

"This was an immediate improvement.

"The Holy War was just a pretence.

"What he really wants to do is to open up new territory and recruit new followers in the name of the Holy War!"

Hearing this.

Setrunk couldn't help but ask doubtfully,

" This guy is suddenly so high-profile. Wouldn't he be suppressed by the Seven Saint Alliance?"

Jasliven sneered,

"Suppress? How?

"Do you really think that the Seven Saint Alliance is as invincible as it seems?

" If Isabelle is really that powerful, why did she have to find the nameless Mage?

" If those four Holy Masters could settle everything, why did they let Yourou and Qin Wuyue, who were in seclusion, suddenly come out?

" In fact, the Seven Saint Alliance paid a heavy price for the Blood Moon attack.

" Isabelle has forcefully refined the Chaos Mystery Lock. Her strength has indeed increased, but the bad news is that she has reached the end of her life.

" I suspect that every time she uses her power in the following days, she will rapidly consume what little life she has left. A Holy Mage like her can't possibly transform herself into a Lich. Since she has refined the Chaos Mystery Lock, she is not qualified to challenge the path of ascension like Fei Ziben.

"Under such circumstances, the seemingly invincible Seven Saint Alliance is just a hard glass. It's very hard but also very fragile. It's just that not many people realize this. Discover stories at empire

" The God of Midnight took advantage of the declaration of the Holy War to temporarily suppress Matthew in the Sampan Plane. Isabelle did not stop him, which is enough to prove my speculation.

"She does not have long to live."

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