Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1661 - 239: The More That’s Exposed, the Crazier It Gets

’Lucy’ blinked with interest, planning to have an all-night chat with dear Lucimar.

The news-seeking Lucimar shivered, unable to resist glancing back: Given his current state, what more calamities could befall him?

Though life had been somewhat thrilling, Lucimar still overcame numerous hardships to confirm all the information he wanted to find out... Some of the information he directly got from ’Lucy’.

After all, there were some things Lucy wouldn’t tell him, but ’Lucy’ would.

In the end, they managed to find some clues: for example, that lady had completely disappeared during the social seasons twelve and fifteen years ago.

If these events are connected with the appearance of Luciella, it becomes apparent that Lucimar’s replacement has actually emerged.

However, there was one thing Lucimar couldn’t quite understand.

His father, upon arriving in this world, should have some sort of agreement with the Ishmael Family, which made him very sensitive about the existence of his children... It’s an inspiration based on the Law, hard to be concealed.

If that lady had really managed to secretly have children twice without the Great Sage Ismael noticing... Only a fool wouldn’t realize there’s an issue here, right?

Even if, in usual small matters, Ismael excused himself due to past regrets and emotions, especially after Lucimar was harmed by his lover, the Great Sage indeed overlooked many of the lady’s minor actions.

Probably in his heart, although he couldn’t hurt another lover and child for this matter, if it was the wife’s own revenge, he wouldn’t interfere much.

It’s unknown if it’s because he still retained an attitude from the previous world where women’s wars are handled by women themselves while men stay away, even in this world where only strength matters, the Great Sage Ismael didn’t particularly regard what women can achieve.

Perhaps it’s due to this perfunctory attitude of Ismael that Aesces, who is very close to him, had the illusion of being oblivious to what was right under his nose.

Lucimar, looking at ’Lucy’s’ eager face, couldn’t help but inhale sharply in his heart... In the Ismael Manor, the only men who could freely enter the main house ignored by the Great Sage Ismael were his brothers.

Moreover, those who were not too old and not particularly competent, hoping to choose a side...

Damn, could his life truly be this tragic?

Brothers also being nephews... Damn, damn!

Lucimar felt he could no longer recall the faces of those once passionately smiling brothers ever again.

He tried hard to control himself from observing the emotions of the brothers around him... These few, they shouldn’t be possible, no way.

Even if one doesn’t have a choice, shouldn’t they at least look at the face?

Damn it!

When will the Undead Tribe finish battling, so he can go to the desert and bury himself in the sand, never to emerge again?

And... when will those Greek Gods go extinct?

A lady from the Elf Deity System could somewhat understand Gaia’s way of doing things... For instance, her first son being of no use, the previous men couldn’t be used when needed, and what Gaia needed was precisely the concealment brought by the Ishmael bloodline against the World Master, borrowing a seed from someone not her own was nothing worth hesitating about.

But she couldn’t quite understand why it had to result in having another child with her own child.

What kind of logic is this?

The crucial point is, why wouldn’t doing this cause one to fall into the Abyss?

Even Abyssal Demons wouldn’t necessarily do this.

Isn’t Hell supposed to be orderly evil? When did it become so demonized?

Rose suddenly became interested in this strange Greek Deity System.

Aesces indeed wasn’t useful for her.

However, this God System might not necessarily be useless.

If it’s truly intertwined with Hell, given their behavior... If they have territory in Hell, it would undoubtedly be easy for them to open an Abyssal Gate, right?

Because of her failure on the Path of Destiny in Toril, she obviously had the chance to become a Greater Divine Power, yet still could only remain at Intermediate Divine Power. All the efforts only ensured she didn’t downgrade after failing.

This was extremely frustrating for Rose.

Moreover, several areas of her Spider Magic Net were in a state of disrepair due to Shaer’s relentless pursuit.

If she could open an Abyssal Gate in Hell, with the way Abyssal Will usually rewards... At the very least, she could repair her Abyssal Plane a bit!

Perhaps, there might even be richer rewards.

If so, maybe after devouring part of Gaia’s Divinity, she wouldn’t be stuck at the doorstep of upgrading from Intermediate Divine Power to Greater Divine Power!

Rose contemplated for a moment... In Hell, among those Duke of Demons, who existed before Asmodier arrived in Hell?

If they’ve survived through several purges by the Lord of the Nine Layers of Hell, they must be extremely knowledgeable about Hell’s various forces.

Although Rose knew the Undead Tribe and Hill were very interested in the Greek Deity System, she never cared about existences unrelated to her own strength... What can you hope from Deities who have no presence in Toril?

But when this matter contributes to her power growing, even if there’s only the slightest possibility, Rose would exert her utmost effort for it.

Conspiracies and power are the foundations of her existence, the Spider Queen will never forget.

It’s just that the information might be a bit scattered and chaotic... Although Rose is never afraid of trouble, she worries the timing could slip away.

After all, Gaia’s presence isn’t very strong, she has traversed many universes and rarely finds their traces!

As for the Zholar, letting them handle things isn’t impossible, but these guys who are accustomed to conspiracies might mix something harmful in the content they hand over.

Rose has always been encouraging them to frame each other, so obtaining this kind of information must be handled immediately.

So, having the Zholar do the work could likely take more time, making things more complex.

Rose, hesitating briefly, then focused her gaze on the Undead Tribe... these guys seem quite handy with this kind of work?

Even if Coron knows these things, with his nature, he wouldn’t involve himself in the struggle between the Abyss and Hell.

Seems feasible...

Didn’t expect it at all, from an indescribable angle, there emerged an ’ally’ capable of accessing the most ancient hell legend, and the Undead Tribe are now caught in a strange atmosphere because of the news from Lucimar.

"No wonder Zeus has that kind of character," ’Perfect Baldy’ said hanging from a big rock, in a strange tone, "This is, after all, the result of three generations of condensed inferior genes!"

"The Greek Gods have always been incomprehensible, like how Uranus named his parasitic remnant soul Cronos; if not for this, those textual researchers would have long found that line." Snow Cloud Peak commented rather calmly, "When entering this game, many people suspected a certain bigwig was a reborn Greek deity.

After all, deity names generally can’t be used casually.

Initially, they suspected it was the Greek God of Time and Space.

But in the end, it was indeed Cronos.

The Churches of the Master of Contracts and the God of Nobility have documents related to him, and the names are entirely correct.

So... everyone thought it was just a coincidence.

Ah... those damn Greek Gods!"

"So, why did he do that?" someone asked curiously.

"Do you think I could understand? It seems Greek Gods all have some severe issues!" Snow Cloud Peak said irritably, "Even Rose was astonished by Gaia’s whimsical ideas, right!

You didn’t understand what Lucimar said?

A shocked Rose with trembling pupils!

Coron would have to be leaning against the big screen to watch, right?"

"What’s the point of saying all this?

The key now is to find that 12 or 15-year-old child, right?" Lu Huayu, sitting in the corner, interjected, "According to your initial guess, he should be around Luciella?

Then, it depends on Black and White Path’s skills, right?"

"You’re quite pleased, aren’t you?" the Young Master pointedly said, "Zhu Meili was just a recycled waste newspaper originally, but now it certainly can’t be used for wiping anymore.

To talk about the ability to disgust people to death, who could match Zhu Meili?"

"Ah~" Lu Huayu looked at the Young Master with a magnanimous eye, "Doesn’t matter, say whatever you want.

I’m more worried about what Ink Brush thinks, especially since the crisis of Black and White Path was led by Zhu Meili."

"I don’t blame him." Mobi Chenxin said calmly, "He was just strategizing for someone else’s wish.

Hanging around with End of the World Romance, even good ideas couldn’t be used, that guy just loves to play dirty.

Ha~ even an ancient Monarch wouldn’t blame a strategist for their wicked strategies."

Snow Cloud Peak clapped, "So, wasn’t my decision wise! Placing the most suitable person in the most suitable place from the start."

"Old Dog, can you speak in a language people understand?" the always quiet Old Age Striking King couldn’t help but speak up.

"You expect him to speak people’s talk when he can’t even spit ivory?" the An Idler sitting next to him said blankly.

"Zhu Meili, still not planning to expose who it is?" Hard Wind quickly brought the topic back... there’s no way around it, the foolish disciple his wife accepted, he has to swallow this bitter pill with tears in his eyes.

"Zhu Meili can’t quite trust the people on Black and White Path," Lu Huayu chuckled, "How to put it... Ink Brush, are you even sure that no one from your family will suddenly come to pit Zhu Meili with another big one?"

Mobi Chenxin said nothing, he indeed wasn’t sure.

He didn’t just dare not to say, he also silently looked towards ’Perfect Baldy’.