The First Magic World War-Chapter 309 - : 300, Divine Order 2

Chapter 309: 300, Divine Order 2

Charles then sensed the third Mirror World, which was the few mirrors he had left on St. Michael Island.

After that, he sensed the fourth Mirror World, which was Menilman’s Empire Rose.

The Mirror World is a false world, Charles couldn’t travel through the Mirror World to places the Queen Bee had been unless there was an exit.

But there happened to be “exits” on St. Michael Island and aboard the Empire Rose.

Charles naturally merged these two Mirror Worlds as well.

However, whether it was the Empire Rose or the Queen Bee, after all, both were ships, unable to travel on land, so Charles couldn’t connect them to the two small Mirror Worlds in Strasbourg, and his Mirror World, although vast, was still confined to the seas.

As Charles was feeling the expansion of the Mirror World, he suddenly heard a roar, he looked through the mirror and saw Golden Ram Herolf in a dimly lit basement, seemingly engaged in some secret ritual.

Charles was slightly surprised; although he controlled several mirrors on St. Michael Island, he certainly hadn’t left any traces in this place. Then he realized, this was something Golden Ram Herolf intended for him to see, he must have moved a mirror down here.

In the Mirror World, Charles could move freely, he reached that mirror, looked outside, and sure enough saw Golden Ram Herolf frenziedly eating something while staring at the mirror, continuously growling.

Charles touched the mirror, and a few words appeared on the surface: “Are you looking for me?”

Golden Ram Herolf sneered, saying, “Yes, it’s me looking for you.”

“I knew you would come.”

“Let’s make a deal!”

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Charles asked in surprise, “Make a deal? What deal can we make?”

Golden Ram Herolf coldly laughed, “Beyond the Sacred Order lies the Divine Order!”

“I give you St. Michael Island, and you help me ascend to the ‘Divine Order’!”

Charles smiled, “And then you kill us?”

The deal sounded unreliable.

Golden Ram Herolf chuckled coldly, saying, “You’ve seen Saint Michael quite a few times recently, haven’t you?”

“He is of the Divine Order!”

“If I become Divine Order, I can’t kill you.”

Charles expressed his inability to understand; he hadn’t studied this in university.

He knew about the Divine Order!

The ancient Great Philosopher of the Human Race, legend says, had reached the Divine Order.

Byron, duke of the Blood Clan, along with the prince, are Divine Order, also known as Evil Gods.

He also knew that above Divine Order is Demigod, but such knowledge is taboo, not to mention ordinary people, even universities do not allow students to approach it.

So far, no Divine Order had ever shown themselves in the world after reaching this level, at most leaving some traces behind, and no one knew why.

Charles, driven by curiosity, couldn’t help but ask, “That guy looks very abnormal, does becoming Divine Order make everyone like this?”

Golden Ram Herolf bit into something in his hand, and Charles glanced at it then immediately forced himself not to look again. The great pirate spoke mildly, “He is just incomplete.”

“An incomplete Divine Order might lose a lot, like human thought, emotions, and some inexplicable stuff.”

Charles grew more curious, asking, “Then why do you still want to become Divine Order?”

Golden Ram Herolf was silent for a long while before saying, “You wouldn’t understand even if I told you, maybe when you step into the Sacred Order and gain countless wealth and power, then you might understand my thoughts.”

“St. Michael Island has always had one opportunity, to allow those of the Sacred Order to ascend to an incomplete Divine Order, I hesitated before, but always gave up in the end.”

“This time, I admit defeat, but I can’t bear to give up St. Michael Island and flee.”

“The most precious thing about St. Michael Island is this chance to become Divine Order.”

“Now I’m not hesitating anymore, I want to become Divine Order, even if it’s incomplete.”

“Even if it’s incomplete, Divine Order is different from Sacred Order.”

Charles asked one more thing, “Why seek me out?”

Golden Ram Herolf chuckled coldly, “Because those four might also wish to become Divine! ”

“Only you won’t be able to, because this opportunity is only given to those above the Sacred Order.”

“And also… ”

“Charles Meklen! I sense the aura of the Evil God in you, and I believe you’re not a good person either, so you’ll definitely help me with this.”

Charles shrugged, signifying his innocence. After pondering for a long time, he asked, “How can I help you?”

Golden Ram Herolf threw down something in his hand, saying, “Knew you would agree! ”

“Years ago, the Kingdom of Saint Michael built a huge altar, this altar could capture Divine Creatures from another world.”

“Don’t be so surprised. Most people in our world are ordinary, but in some worlds, even the infants could be High-Level Transcendents, like in the mythical world of dragons.”

“They did indeed capture two Divine Creatures, one of which was Saint Michael, whose entire soul was shattered by the King with the help of the Jade Book, replacing it with his own soul.”

“After that, this King became the guardian spirit of the Kingdom of Saint Michael.”

Charles was staggered; he never imagined the ancient Kingdom of Saint Michael could do something so outrageous? To design to capture Divine Creatures and shatter their souls?

He had a doubt and asked, “Why did the Kingdom of Saint Michael have the Jade Book?”

Golden Ram Herolf laughed, “With the right ritual, enough sacrifices, one could pray to the Serpent of Destiny and borrow the Jade Book for one use.”

“Without the intervention of the Serpent of Destiny, one of the Nine Great True Gods, how could a mere mortal King accomplish something so grand?”

Charles dared not ask further; he feared asking about some secret of the Serpent of Destiny might draw the attention of this True God to him.

Such a miserable state for Golden Ram Herolf, who says there wasn’t any manipulation by the Serpent of Destiny?

Golden Ram Herolf said, “I want to repeat what that King did, seek to borrow the Jade Book from the Serpent of Destiny one more time, shatter the soul of the other Divine Creature, and take its place, but I need a helper.”

“Not only can you obtain Saint Michael Island, but also the wealth I have collected over the years.”

“They’re not on Saint Michael Island, they’re somewhere else, and only I know where.”

Charles didn’t quite believe the tall tales of Golden Ram Herolf, but he was very interested in this plan, and if there was a chance, he wouldn’t mind tricking this great pirate once.

Charles, smiling, said, “Tell me specifically, what needs to be done?”

Golden Ram Herolf threw out a roll of parchment.

Charles was somewhat skeptical, but nonetheless, with a swift motion of his body, he sent out a Flame Hand, grasped the parchment, and took it into the Mirror World.

He unrolled the parchment, glanced at it, and his expression slightly changed; it was a magic contract.

Once the contract was signed, one would receive the care of the Serpent of Destiny, and anyone who violated it would be punished by this True God.

Charles thought to himself, “The value of this thing must not be less than a High-Level Magic Weapon.”

“Golden Ram Herolf’s plan might be real, but just as he would never trust me, I don’t trust him either.”

“There must be some great conspiracy in this!”

“Well, if I just walk away now, wouldn’t I gain a magic contract for myself?”

“Just don’t know; will Golden Ram Herolf spit out another mouthful of blood?”

Charles weighed the pros and cons, pondering back and forth, and was unable to make a decision for a long time.

He wasn’t wondering whether to agree or not, instead, he was considering how he might squeeze even more out of Golden Ram Herolf.

Golden Ram Herolf said he couldn’t understand, how could Charles not understand?

It’s simply the fear of death!

Even those of the Sacred Order can die.

The ancient emperors of China did many absurd things because they were afraid of death.

What Golden Ram Herolf was doing was merely child’s play in comparison.

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