The First Magic World War

"You know," every Evil God whose name has been heard of has gone out of control."

"Even those who were crowned as great philosophers became inconceivable, unimaginable, and indescribable beings after ascending to the Divine level."

"Doesn't anyone know why?"

"There is a vague line between the Sacred level and the Divine level, but no one dares to cross it lightly. Those who have the courage to cross it never end up with a good fate."

Charles felt a chill run down his spine, and then asked, "What about the Blood Ancestors of the Blood Clan?"

Juno Arthur said indifferently, "I also don't know what They have become, but They definitely haven't retained Their original sanity. Although They seem capable of thought and communication, but..."

"Their responses have become predictable."

"Life is something that possesses uncertainty."

"Foolish people can succeed through hard work, intelligent people might suddenly do something extremely stupid, honest people can overnight become fierce, cowards might become brave for the things they protect, and even the most despicable can have things they wouldn't sell..."

"Life doesn't always react the same way to the same things, like the Cultivation Secrets. If the younger members of the Blood Clan keep bothering me with questions, I get annoyed and kick them out, refusing to answer anymore."

"But the Blood Ancestors..."

"Their responses have become predictable!?"

"Do you know how terrifying that is?"

"This means they have no thoughts, cannot think, no longer wise."

The realization hit Charles like a wave of icy chills, believing that such a thing would never be possible in this world—only something even more horrifying could exist.

Although he didn't know what the Evil Gods had become,

He knew that they must have lost control over themselves. Charles thought to himself, "No wonder every time I deal with an Evil God, I always find Them somewhat strange, as if somebody had erased something from Them, turning Them into objects rather than beings."

"They become angry, but it always seems a bit off."

"My journal..."

"Is also quite strange, filled with inexplicable contradictions."

Juno smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for giving me the opportunity to encounter Omibella and correct many of my mistaken beliefs."

Charles wanted to ask what Juno had just done to Omibella, but in the end, he asked nothing.

He retracted the Holy Light Divine State Title, this Legendary Warship, as Juno suddenly said, "It's not yet complete, try not to use it in battle."

"Even if you get a chance to repair it completely in the future, be careful!"

"Evil Gods are always immeasurable."

"There's one more thing, I'm not entirely sure, but it seems Omibella has developed a new mutation!"

"Hmm, if one day you find signs of It struggling to break free, or other strange occurrences, abandon It as fast as you can and run as far as you can!"

"The Holy Light Divine State Title actually shouldn't exist in this world."

"I don't know who built it, nor how it was built but it should not have appeared in this world."

Charles was suddenly reminded of the Serpent of Destiny; he knew it was with the Serpent's aid that St. Michael Island was able to build this Legendary Warship. If Juno said it shouldn't exist in this world, it must be true...

Without the aid of the True God among them, the Serpent of Destiny, It truly shouldn't exist.

Even, It would be utterly impossible to exist.

Charles also recalled the Voyage Log of Holy Light Divine State Title recorded that this Legendary Warship went to the Berserk Sea once and encountered the deep sea leviathan Aclaus to become like this. Suddenly, he remembered the Northern Fleet of the Mesu Family seemed to have also gone to the Berserk Sea and suffered heavy losses. He couldn't help but diverge in his thoughts, secretly musing, "Exactly what is in the Berserk Sea that even attracts the old King and Duchess Mesu's exploration?"

"Or maybe one day, I should go to the Berserk Sea myself to witness its mysteries!?"

This thought popped up for just a second before Charles knocked it down. The Berserk Sea? Only a fool would go there! As long as he could resolve the crisis of the Evil Gods, he would never get involved in any dangerous events again, never enter wars, never take risks, and would simply stay in the Duke Mecklen Duchy, living a peaceful life with Anne.

Charles looked dazed for a moment before re-emerging into the real world, leaving Juno's Dreamscape.

Juno brought the coffee to his lips and smiled slightly, saying, "Today was very productive!"

"Charles, you are my best student, without equal!"

Charles was about to express his humbleness when Juno's tone shifted, and he whispered, "After you and Anne have been married for decades, when your love grows old and is about to pass away, have you ever thought of making her immortal?"

Before Charles could reply, Juno said, "Don't answer me, it's a question that requires long-term thinking. At least you should think for decades before you might find the right answer."

Charles took a deep breath and said, "I will consider it."

He looked at the beautiful Blood Servant in the room.

Juno Arthur had three of the same model of Blood Servants, each exquisitely beautiful, capable of toppling empires and possessing a gentle demeanor with aristocratic grace.

He couldn't help but ask, "I also took in a Blood Servant recently, but training has been very slow. Do you have any tricks or tips?"

Juno shook his head; of course, he had seen "that Blood Servant"—no ordinary person, even he had heard the name, Gareth Mosleyd, the Duke Mosleyd's brother, and a well-known strong man of the Old Continent.

Though not quite as strong as him, he also ranked within the top twenty among the Old Continent's strongest.

Casually Juno asked Charles how this "big kid" came to him.

Charles recounted that day's battle, and Juno listened with great interest, finally saying, "So it's because Antonio gained the favor of Lady Black Moon that he advanced to the twenty-fourth Sacred level. He is indeed lucky."

"The Brittany father and son, they both have too much luck, it's enviable to be a family blessed by the Serpent of Destiny."

Charles thought about it and realized that he too was a Patron of the Serpent of Destiny and said softly, "I suppose I'm quite enviable too."

Juno beamed a smile and said, "That's an understatement!"

"If envy could turn into spears, you'd be riddled with holes by now."

Charles hastily said, "I don't think I'm that enviable."

"For example..."

"For example..."

"For example..."

Juno couldn't help but laugh again and said, "If you go on with 'for example', I'll give you a spear myself."

"What an enviable fellow."