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Chapter 833 The Book of Titans

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    The pages of the book clattered, and his eyes fell on the books in his hands, and Morrell was unconsciously immersed in them.

    The pages of the book are blank, but through these blank pages, Morrell sees bizarre worlds. There is a sci-fi world where technology is king and warships criss-cross the starry sky;  In the doomsday world where the doomsday is coming and human beings are struggling, there is a wasteland world where human beings live tenaciously.

    As time goes by, the pages of the book are still turning, some pages are disappearing, and some pages are being born. This is an endless book, almost infinite.

    Having collected his mind, Morel averted his eyes from the book.

    "Nightmare Space is really a good name. It is a combination of absurdity and fantasy. It seems real and unreal. It is not so much a book as it is thousands of fantasy worlds."

    Seeing through some of the essence of this book, Morel was shocked.

    Hearing Morel's praise, Hypnos smiled happily. As an author, he was sincerely happy that his works were liked by others.

    "That's true. This book can be said to be a summary of my life. It contains everything in it. However, because it is too grand, there are many flaws in it. I need to correct them one by one. Only in this way is it a qualified work.  .¡±

    He didn't hide his complacency, nor did he deliberately cover up his shortcomings, Hypnos said softly.

    Seeing Hypnos like this, Morel narrowed his eyes.

    "Tower Master, the essence of this book is actually an extension of your power. If I bring it into the Boya world, I am afraid it will soon arouse the alertness of the gods. After all, there is a dream god in the Boya world.  of."

    After understanding some of the essence of the book Nightmare Space, Morel directly expressed his own difficulties.

    Hearing this, Hypnos looked at the serious Morel, his expression unchanged.

    "Don't worry about this, that little guy Morpheus is now indulging in a dream, and he won't wake up, and by the time the other gods realize something is wrong, the nightmare space has long been integrated into the dreams of all living beings."

    The words were low, with a reassuring calmness and confidence. Obviously, Hypnos had already considered these situations.

    Hearing this, Morrell's thoughts kept churning. Morpheus is the God of Dreams in the Boya Great World. Although he is not well-known, he is indeed a powerful divine power. What can be revealed from Hypnos' words  Judging from it, this powerful divine power seems to have fallen into His grasp long ago.

    "Although the appearance of the nightmare space will inevitably attract the attention and pursuit of the gods, I believe that you have enough ability to cover yourself. In fact, this is the reason why I choose you. If you can agree, in return I can agree  You have a small request."

    Looking at the silent Morel, Hypnos continued.

    "I see, Tower Master, I will bring the book Nightmare Dimension into the Boya World."

    Without further refusal, or in other words, there was no room for choice, Morrell agreed. With the cooperation of the power of the Infernal Gate and the power of Sigger's cause and effect, the danger of this matter is still within the controllable range  .

    Hearing such an answer, the smile on Hypnos' face became brighter.

    "Now you can pick a book from here to take away, and make a small request, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

    Hypnos' words fell, and in the next moment, one after another, gorgeous or quaint aura suddenly burst out in the ordinary study room.

    Slightly letting go of his perception, one message after another came to his mind. At this moment, Morel's tenacious mind was a little confused. In this small study, there are hundreds of secrets above the seventh level.  Many of them have been lost to the outside world, spanning multiple worlds, multiple roads, plus other mysterious knowledge, this small study seems to be the epitome of the extraordinary world.

    Slightly calming down the concussion in his mind, Morel quickly browsed to find what he wanted. This is a rare opportunity.

    After a while, his heart was touched suddenly, a bright light flashed in his azure blue pupils, Morrell stretched out his hand, and a two-finger-thick book fell into his hands.

    The cover is dark red, engraved with a golden sun, exuding a scorching breath, filled with dazzling golden light, making it difficult for people to approach.

    "On the nature of the gods."

    Whispering softly, stroking the name of the book with his fingertips, Morrell did not expect to see such a book here. According to the previous feedback information, this book containsThe various characteristics of the gods are explained in detail.

    Opening the cover, Morel looked at the title page of the book, on which it was written that God is the moth of the world, the enemy of all living beings, and signed by Helios.

    The message on the title page is indeed surprising, but it is not unacceptable from the perspective of a wizard. After all, wizards and gods have always been at odds, but what really surprised Morel is the source of this sentence.

    Helios, a very common name, unremarkable, but as the seventh step of the Eternal Tower, Morrell knew that this name actually referred to the one behind the highest tower Ragnarok.  stage exists.

    There are four highest towers in the world of truth, each of which has an eighth level behind it. Although Bloodborne was the first to be established, Ragnarok is the first wizard tower to be promoted to the highest.

    Both rank eighth, Helios is far older than Hypnos. He achieved eighth rank in the late golden age when the gods walked the earth and dominated the whole world. He was the first eighth rank wizard among the human race.  It was his appearance that completely changed the status of the human race and laid the foundation stone for the rise of the human race.

    Seeing Morel choose this book, Hypnos frowned, but he didn't say anything after all.

    "Tower Master, I choose this book."

    Flipping through it, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and Morrell made his own choice.

    Hearing this, Hypnos nodded.

    "This book was written by Helios. It contains the road to conferring the gods and the art of killing the gods. You can understand it, but you need to think carefully about whether you really want to learn it, because it is considered taboo by the gods.  Knowledge, even once the traces are revealed, the people of Ragnarok may not tolerate your existence, because the knowledge in this book involves the foundation of Ragnarok, whether it is killing gods or virtual gods can find shadows from it,  Although Helios doesn't care, other people in Ragnarok may not think so."

    Looking at Morel, who had made up his mind, Hypnos reminded him that this book has no apparent history, so he read it after reading it, but Morel was different.

    Hearing this, he understood the meaning of Hypnos' words, and after pondering for a while, Morrell nodded and put the book away.

    "Okay, can you make your request?"

    Now that Morell had made his choice, Hypnos didn't say anything more.

    "Tower Master, I want to know some relevant knowledge about the eighth order."

    He already had an idea in his heart, and Morel put forward his own request. He did not seek a complete eighth-level secret biography. After all, the value was too high, and there was no special designation.  How much to get depends entirely on Hypnos' decision.

    Hearing this, Hypnos took a deep look at Morrell.

    "The eighth level is a process of continuously tracing back to the source. The path of each eighth level is different. When you really become the eighth level, you will naturally understand how to walk your own way. You can only refer to other people's paths, and you can't really walk them.  , otherwise you would not be you."

    As he spoke, a thick stone book slowly condensed in the hands of Hypnos, and the ancient and vicissitudes of life on it dragged the entire study into that remote barbaric era.

    "This is the Book of Titans, the inheritance left by the giant's ancestor. Although it is not complete, it is enough for reference to let you understand the eighth order. Fortunately, that one has fallen, otherwise I would not be able to get him.  .¡±

    Whispering softly, Hypnos handed the Book of Titans to Morel.

    Looking at this eighth-level inheritance, Morel restrained the greed in his heart, and did not pick it up immediately.

    "The path of the giant's ancestor lies in power. His inheritance has a high compatibility with you and can be comprehended. The most important thing is that he is dead. The danger of your comprehension of this inheritance will be minimized, but you need to remember  What I said before, you can watch, you can learn, but you can¡¯t really go.¡±

    Regardless of Morrell's hesitation, Hypnos continued to talk.

    Hearing this, he took a deep breath, and Morell picked up the Book of Titans.

    Seeing such a scene, Hypnos's eyes flashed a look of admiration, and he continued to be disturbed by it. For Morrell now, this inheritance is indeed a rare opportunity.

    "Thank you tower master."

    Putting away the Book of Titans, Morel expressed his thanks.

    Hearing this, Hypno accepted it readily.

    "I look forward to your future."

    The voice of the voice drifted away, the picture was distorted, and everything disappeared.

    In the starry sky, it was like waking up from a dream, and the time was still at that moment. Morel disappeared without hesitation with Yitris.

    "A body like the Emperor of Warcraft, some kind of secret method to cut the true spirit, Sean Montell, an interesting little guy."

    Sitting behind the desk, the sunlight was dim, and Hypnos' figure was engulfed by shadows.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Still at that moment, Morel disappeared with Yitris without hesitation.

    "A body like the Emperor of Warcraft, some kind of secret method to cut the true spirit, Sean Montell, an interesting little guy."

    Sitting behind the desk, the sunlight was dim, and Hypnos' figure was engulfed by shadows.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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