For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King) - Chapter 82
Chapter 82 Moon Coordinates
Just as the human mind is infinite, the moon state is also infinite in a sense.
Almost every moment, countless unstable areas appear or disappear in the Moon Realm, just like bubbles surging in the waves.
Those lunar realms may originate from a person’s dying cry, a widow’s dream, or an alcoholic’s flash of inspiration.
Some of them are so brief that it is difficult to say that they ever existed, while others may have been around since the time of the Bronze Calendar.
And just as human thinking is constantly changing, so is the moon state.
Almost every moment, those moon realms are constantly changing, like a cloud map with turbulent clouds. All the lunar realms collide, merge, and repel each other, and you can’t really determine the specific location of a realm in it.
So if you want to determine the specific coordinates of the lunar realm, there is only one way – anchoring.
There are two types of anchoring. One is to anchor a certain coordinate in the present world to a certain lunar realm, so that people can find the corresponding lunar realm through the specific geographical location of the current world.
The specific operation is to open the shell of the world and open the crack in the moon.
The second method is to anchor the moon lord who rules a certain moon realm, and let that moon lord provide the real-time coordinates of his realm to those who want to enter.
The premise of this method is that the state of the moon lord is normal, at least he can communicate normally.
Of course, the above common sense does not include the king of nothingness.
With the size of the Void Kings, they are like hurricanes on the cloud map, and they are the storms that stir the moon.
Basically, as long as you stand at a high point of view, you can see the huge moon realm they rule.
And right now, the “Father of Crows” is in a state of sleep after his broken soul, unable to provide them with their coordinates in the Moon Realm.
After hearing the words of the Prophet Crowfeather, William remembered that there was still such a thing.
“So what exactly was your master’s soul that was shattered back then? Is it a king of nothingness?”
William asked the question that he had been refusing to ask before.
If that “Father of Crows” is really Coles Jackdaw, it is hard for him to imagine that there is anything other than the Void King that is strong enough to shatter his soul.
Crowfeather Prophet shook his head and said:
“We don’t know about that either, but when we occasionally resonate with the master’s soul in our dreams, he describes the event in which his soul was broken as a ‘despicable betrayal’.”
“Despicable betrayal…”
Subconsciously repeating what the arakkoa said, William had a very bad guess in his heart.
There is indeed another possibility, and even this should be the greatest possibility.
But he never took this possibility into his consideration before.
Because he would rather believe that the Void King invaded the world again shortly after he left, than that it would happen.
Civil War at the Tribunal…
After sealing the Seven Calamities and resolving the Lunar Crisis, if there is anything in this world that can threaten the safety of a member of the Tribunal, William can only think of another member of the Tribunal.
But, is it possible?
William is unimaginable.
It does not mean that the relationship between the members of the tribunal is as harmonious as brothers. In fact, because of their different races, countries, and growing environments, there are several people in the tribunal who often do not deal with each other very well, and even quarrel or even quarrel with each other. It is also common to propose fighting and learning.
But it only goes so far.
At any rate, everyone joined the Tribunal with the same belief in freeing the Vic Continent from the influence of the Moon Realm. Coupled with the comrade-in-arms honed by so many side-by-side battles, no matter how conflicts arise, they will not eventually turn into swords. Degree of reciprocity?
William recalled how each of the members of the Tribunal ended up in the aftermath.
There are those who return to the fields after disarming themselves, completely retired and return to ordinary life; there are those who can’t hold back their adventurous spirit and continue to travel across the continent; and there are those who return full of honor and are embraced as leaders by the people of their hometowns.
In short, a peaceful atmosphere.
Coles was also hired by the Kingdom of Storms in his future talk, and became a research scholar in the related fields of Wanrencheng Moon Realm. He lived a busy and fulfilling academic life, and it was considered that he had returned to his old line of work.
It’s impossible for the world to be in chaos just because he left like this.
Forget it…
Until there is no conclusive evidence, William decides to stop thinking about it.
He asked the arakkoa, “Where are the four soul fragments, do you know?”
Anyway, as long as you find the person involved in this kind of thing, the truth will be revealed, and it is meaningless to speculate on it here.
Besides, it is still uncertain whether the “Father of Crows” is Coles.
At the very least, the Coles in William’s memory would never choose to make a deal with the Void King, nor would he make a “silent” oath that would tear his soul to shreds just by saying his title.
Of course, William could not guarantee that he would not do such a thing now, after all, more than a thousand years is long enough to completely change a person.
The arakkoa lowered his head and said:
“The leader of the crows in this world has collected and kept one piece, and the remaining three pieces, one piece is determined to be underground in the city of black light, and is used by the Star Council to suppress the demon generals under the madness of the king of nothingness and fool the ministers. In the hands of Queen Irene of Platinum City, there is also a piece of holy tomb that was previously sealed in the depths of the Great Cemetery of Thorns City, but now it seems to have fallen into the hands of the Void King Nightmare Lord, so this piece is Can’t count on…”
said, this Ravenfeather Prophet had a very regretful and unwilling expression on his face.
In fact, in the crow’s intelligence network, they were the earliest to determine the location of the soul fragment of the Holy Tomb, and they were also the most determined to obtain it.
As for the other two fragments, one is buried under the heavily guarded star beacon, and as long as it is moved, a demon general with strength reaching the level of God’s Domain will be released. The other is to go to the White House where countless experts are in charge, and because there is too little specific information, let alone where the soul fragment is hidden, even if it is really still in the hands of Queen Irene. clear.
But after seeing the warning written on the stone tablet that the resentful spirit has not dissipated, the crows did not dare to open the seal directly. And this year, after finally getting to the point where the seal can be opened, another group of moon monsters came to the Holy Tomb and began to prepare some ceremony there.
Originally, the crows planned to wait for the ritual of the moon monsters to end before sneaking in to get the fragments back, but after the ritual ended some time ago, they learned that the purpose of the Nightmare Lord’s assistance in the ritual was for that soul fragment.
And once something falls into the hands of the king of nothingness, it can never be taken back.
Thinking of this, he continued:
“Fortunately, the collection of three soul fragments is barely enough, that is, there will be many detours in the moon realm, which will delay a lot of time…”
William had a thoughtful expression on his face, he stared at the other’s face for a while, and then opened his palm to him.
The Raven Man looked at William’s hand that was stretched out to him with some doubts.
“Lord Judge, is this?”
Lightning flashed, and a pitch-black crow feather appeared in William’s hand.
“If it’s the soul fragment in the Holy Sepulchre, I’ve already asked for it back from Dawmara’s hand.”
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