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Of course, if the true Creator did not escape, and he had to continue attacking him, then today he wouldn't mind directly taking down the true Creator.
With Bi Xiao, who wields the Golden Jiao Scissors, stalling for time, he could constantly try and error, and summon Qiong Xia and Yun Xiao as well.
Facing Bi Xiao, who wields the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron and the Golden Jiao Scissors, not to mention the true Creator, even the Ancient Sun God would have to weigh his options carefully.
"Who?"
Just as George was about to put away his hand and go see the situation with the transfer of White Silver City, he suddenly sensed something and disappeared in a flash of flames.
At this time, in the underground prison of White Silver City, an old man who was chained up muttered:
"He's been discovered, to be able to kill the Angel of Fate and scare away the true Creator, he's indeed not an ordinary ancient scholar."
"You're the one who's been spying on me."
George appeared in the prison, looking at the old man in front of him who was chained up, and raised an eyebrow. He quickly scanned the old man's body with his spiritual energy.
"Originally, he was possessed, this is... the Deviant Path, you are the Profaner Amun?"
The Profaner Amun, nominally the second son of the Ancient Sun God, Adam's younger brother, was born as the King of the Deviant Path Angels.
In reality, he was the only Deviant Path essence created by the Ancient Sun God to prevent the resurgence of God's consciousness.
Because he liked to play pranks and deceive others, he was also known as the "Mischievous God" and the "God of Deception".
"Oh no, I've been discovered."
A young man wearing a black classical long robe and a crystal monocle emerged from the old man's body and gradually took shape.
Facing George, he wasn't afraid at all, but instead showed a look of interest and sized him up.
"A mere Sequence 3 ancient scholar, why do you have such strong spiritual energy?
And you can summon Historical Rift Shadow Images, which can kill the Angel of Fate and scare away the true Creator?"
"You're just a Sequence 1, and you're also on a Deviant Path adjacent to mine, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you right now and take away the Uniqueness within you?"
George didn't respond, but instead smiled and asked a question in return.
After advancing to the Fool, he wanted to continue improving, and to do that, he needed to absorb the Uniqueness and extraordinary qualities of the Gate Path and the Deviant Path.
He had already made an agreement with the Gate Master to summon him from the moon and obtain his Uniqueness.
As for the Deviant Path, he was still thinking of using the People-Seeking Magic to find Amun later, but he didn't expect to encounter him now.
"A mere Sequence 3 mortal, how dare you look down on me? You think that just because you killed the Angel of Fate and scared away the true Creator, you can take on me?"
Amun adjusted his monocle, and a look of mockery appeared on his face.
George waved his hand, and once again summoned Kulorado.
"Then let's try it?"
Kulorado raised the Sun Staff, and was about to cast a magical seal on Amun.
Although Kulorado's strength was slightly inferior to the true Creator, it was still far superior to that of a Sequence 1 Angel King.
So if it was a one-on-one fight, George thought that Amun wouldn't be a match for Kulorado.
George himself quickly set up a powerful barrier in the prison, on the one hand to prevent Amun from escaping, and on the other hand to prevent the aftermath of the battle from affecting White Silver City.
"Plunder!"
However, at this time, Amun pointed at Kulorado, and Kulorado's body suddenly stiffened, with a look of struggle on his face.
"I don't know why you can summon such a powerful Historical Rift Shadow Image, but since you're a Sequence 3, all your abilities can be stolen by me."
"Disperse!"
Just as Amun was about to steal control of Kulorado, George waved his hand and dispersed Kulorado's Historical Rift Shadow Image.
"This ability is quite useful."
The Deviant Path's Plunder ability could steal anything that was not higher than its own rank.
Including fate, time, distance, extraordinary abilities, thoughts, and even natural phenomena like daylight.
And Amun, as the essence of the Deviant Path, could take this ability to the extreme.
So for now, as long as George used his Sequence 3 ancient scholar abilities, he would immediately be stolen by Amun.
However, this only applied if he used his Sequence 3 ancient scholar abilities.
If he used the foreign magic that he had modified himself, Amun's Plunder ability would be ineffective.
Because if he didn't intentionally conceal it, his overall rank was definitely far superior to Amun's.
"Huh, what's going on? It actually failed?"
Amun's expression suddenly changed.
After George dispersed the Historical Rift Shadow Image, Amun once again used his Plunder ability, trying to steal George's thoughts as he prepared to launch his next attack.
But this time, his Plunder ability completely failed.
"Stealing everything will only harm you."
Before he could even react, George's figure had disappeared from in front of him, and George's voice came from behind him.
"Time Flood!"
Amun immediately used his second authority, "Time".
The Deviant Path, in addition to mastering the "Plunder" authority, also mastered the "Time" authority.
So he was also known as the "Time Angel".
An ancient, mottled, giant stone wall clock phantasm suddenly appeared above the two of them.
The clock face was divided into twelve unequal sections by intersecting gray and white and blue and black lines, each section containing different symbols, representing different times.
At the core of the clock, three pointers, one long, one short, and one medium, which seemed to be made of time worms, were filled with a sense of age.
As the pointers jumped and the clock struck, an indescribable, invisible flood surged forth, and the time in the entire prison came to a standstill.
Unfortunately, just as Amun was about to let out a sigh of relief, he found himself being lifted up by the ankle.
"How is this possible?"
His Time Flood didn't have any effect on George.
"Sorry, I'm also quite skilled in time magic."
George lifted Amun's leg and began to violently swing him back and forth.
"I also know a Mischievous God who likes to be beaten like this, I think you should like it too."
"You're the first person to make me so flustered, we'll meet again."
As Amun was being swung around by George, he found that no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from George's strength, which was even stronger than that of a War God.
Using his Plunder and Time authorities had no effect on George, and he could only close his eyes and transform into a time worm.
"I knew it was a clone."
George saw that Amun had given up on this clone, and his expression didn't show much surprise.
Earlier, he had discovered that the spiritual energy within Amun didn't reach the level of a Sequence 1, at most it was Sequence 2.
And Amun was someone who often used clones.
This was also why Amun, as a Sequence 1 and the son of the Ancient Sun God, had never been caught by Feng Baise.
(End of Chapter)