sonovelo Chapter 495: The Strongest Background in History
Chapter 495: The Strongest Background in History
And she finally voiced her speculation.
"He carries... the Colossus's heart... The nano-clusters rebelled precisely because of his flesh and blood... He's not human at all... He's most likely... a consciousness born from the Colossus's heart..."
"That's why he can link with the Colossus's Brain... That's why he came here..."
"Because the heart is... the Colossus's queen..."
Silver Fantasy weakly closed her eyes.
In that instant.
The entire scene was shaken.
The Desire Mother Tree immediately fixed her gaze fiercely upon Lynn. However, just as she was about to take any action, she suddenly saw an anomalous rune slowly materializing on Lynn's forehead.
An ancient cross-shaped inscription!
It was very faint, but it was absolutely not a pattern that should exist in the Dark World!In that moment, the pupils on her branches contracted sharply, and her true body, far away thousands of miles, shuddered violently.
Because she recognized that pattern.
It was a curse script that only the Titan God Clan of the Upper World would use!
But the Titan God Clan had already been annihilated in the Great Shattering of the Upper World three thousand years ago! In that cataclysm, even she herself was burned to ashes, all things withered, so where did this mark of his come from?!
In an instant, as if remembering something, she trembled violently.
No...
The Titan God Clan wasn't truly completely exterminated!
Because in this Dark World, in this hell for the exiled, three insane wills of the Titan Clan still existed!
Those three monsters who never communicate with any living being, venting their endless rage and malice throughout this world, their madness and undying curse have made them a disaster all factions are unwilling to mention!
Because among those three Titan Heads, one of them is the former War God of the Titan God Clan!
Fifty thousand years ago, he was the War God!
Ten thousand years ago, he was the War God!
Three thousand years ago, he still stood at the pinnacle of the God Clan!
As the first supreme existence to fall into darkness during that war, he received the greatest respect and targeting from that calamity, because only those sufficiently powerful were qualified to be among the first batch targeted for extermination!
What he represents is one of the peaks of the Old Era God Clan's strength!
And not only did the Desire Mother Tree notice that symbol, the God of All Machines' projection also coldly took note of that cross-shaped rune.
He had not experienced the war three thousand years ago.
He was an existence that fell into the Dark World even earlier.
But in that glorious era, he couldn't possibly be unaware of the Titan God Clan's status across the myriad worlds!
And as if sensing their Root-level auras, the cross-shaped pattern on his forehead slowly began to glow. Its aura was very weak, clearly that mark didn't contain much power, yet it seemed to carry an innate, natural disdain.
Because it represented the Titan God Clan that once stood at the absolute peak!
And slowly.
As if in mutual resonance.
The moment that mark on his forehead emitted a faint glow, a trace of Holy Power suddenly emanated from his body, swirling around his torso, halting his continuously draining life force.
Flickers of sacred light shimmered.
Within his torn and tattered leather jacket, two golden feathers tightly pressed against his skin were faintly revealed.
And that sacred aura emanated precisely from those two feathers, constantly healing the wounds on his body, soothing his bleeding injuries.
"Twelve-Winged... Self-Binding Angel?!"
The Desire Mother Tree gritted her teeth fiercely.
Looking at those two feathers he had pressed against his chest, then at the Titan mark on his forehead, sensing the hyper-dimensional link fluctuations continuously emanating from within the Colossus's Tower.
Even she felt a sense of sheer absurdity.
Because when she saw the curse he used to bind Silver Fantasy, she had roughly guessed this young man might have some connection with Nightfall City's Twelve-Winged Inverted Angel.
That's why she initially thought he might be a Night Doctor.
It was only because his actions were so utterly depraved that she suspected he might be a Plague Doctor.
But what is this now?!
He not only bears a mark of the Titan Clan, but also carries two feathers of the Twelve-Winged Inverted Angel on his person! And judging by the shape of the feathers, they seem to be the longest plumes from an angel's wing.
Which means.
He is not only a part of the Colossus, protected by the Colossus's Brain, but also has intricate connections with the three Headhunters of the Titan Clan, and furthermore has some intimate relationship with Nightfall City's Twelve-Winged Angel?!
"This..."
She clenched her jaw tightly.
And she finally understood the meaning of the words he had spoken earlier.
"There are always things that even you would fear, and your actions today have already made you an enemy you shouldn't have provoked."
Exactly!
If he truly has this many Roots standing behind him!
Then what is there left to fight?!
Forget about the true strength of the Colossus's Brain and the Twelve-Winged Inverted Angel for a moment; just the endlessly furious Titan War God from three thousand years ago alone is already an existence they need to look up to!
One, two, three...
If we include the Colossus's Brain in the count, then he has at least five freaking Roots backing him!
No wonder this guy dared to absurdly confront the Mechanical Cult. He's not stupid, he has something to rely on! This background is as hard as shit in a latrine pit, probably unmatched throughout the entire Dark World!
The God of All Machines' gaze was also coldly fixed upon him.
Clearly.
It could be seen.
The formidable background Lynn revealed in that moment forced even him to weigh his options.
Lynn panted, propping himself against the wall, and said:
"Ah, sorry, I didn't really want it to come to this, but since you've blocked all my escape routes, I have no choice but to lay my cards on the table."
"Although relying on family makes one seem rather pathetic, sometimes you have to admit, in critical moments, only family is truly trustworthy."
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pressed down on his Top Hat with difficulty, and stared intently at the God of All Machines and the Desire Mother Tree.
"So, do you still want to fight?"
"You need to understand, right now it's not you giving me a chance, it's me giving you a chance. I can die first, but you won't be far behind."
"Of course, whether you can actually kill me or not... that's still up in the air."
His tone was icy. His hand within his robe moved slightly, and a corner of a thick book was already visible. That was the final trump card he could play, the last thing he could rely on to go all out.
It was also his final reliance!