Indescribable tarot cards - #342 - Chapter 342 Rejection

The concept itself needs to be supported by deeds, otherwise it will become illusory metaphysics.

In a sense, the same is true for gods.

He may not be known to intelligent beings, he may not exist in the poems of bards, and he may not appear in the conversations at the table after dinner.

He, or rather, they need to make the world remember their great deeds.

As the child of Gauze Nicholas, Pan inherited part of his mother’s priesthood and is also a symbol of his mother’s male side, representing the reproduction and continuation of the population.

Life has always been from birth to death, which requires inheritance and reproduction.

However, what God Pan needs now, and what he has been pursuing, is a miracle.

He needs a child.

This is the embodiment of His concept.

Otherwise, the gods in charge of reproduction and inheritance would not be able to give birth to children…

Vlad chuckled and said meaningfully: “God Pan, I think you may be too naive…”

“Get out of here while I’m in a good mood.”

Pan glanced at Vlad and snorted, not even bothering to look at Vlad.

Of course, even though he was so arrogant, the aura about him had already begun to surge.

That’s the warning.

“Oh, God Pan, I don’t mind fighting with you…” Vlad finally smiled cruelly, revealing a mouth of teeth that were completely soaked in yellow stains, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, “But you have to think clearly. , your little lover can’t stand you and me.”

Isabella was just a bronze-level transcendent, as fragile as porcelain to both Pan and Vlad.

In front of the two demigods or false gods, humans are just ants.

If it weren’t for the fact that Vlad and Pan hadn’t revealed their true identities yet, perhaps even just standing here would be a big burden for Isabella, and could even be life-threatening.

“Tell me, what do you want to do?” When it came to Isabella, Pan Shen’s attitude had to soften a bit, and then he asked unceremoniously: “Tell me quickly.”

“Just helping.” Vlad pointed to the figure hanging high in the sky behind them and said to Pan, “This world is crowded enough.”

“He doesn’t seem to have a direct relationship with you, right?”

Pan knew what Vlad wanted without even looking back, so he asked in return.

Tu Antiwan became a god by relying on the concept of “stranger” in this world.

As the source of uncleanness, Abhos, walking in the world, Vlad pursued immortal life and continuous growth, and his concepts completely conflicted with those of the strangers.

Moreover, the related sects that believe in Abhos are all concentrated in the Savage Kingdom in the northwest of the continent, and there are a few sporadic sects in the Kingdom of Lenofica. There are no believers at all in the Kingdom of Algrant.

Abhos had no reason to interfere with Tu Antivan.

“Yes, no,” Vlad nodded seriously, “But, I got a commission…”

He pointed to the empty sky above his head, “He promised that as long as I can interfere with Tu Antivan, He will allow the establishment of a sect in the Kingdom of Algrant.”

Isabella couldn’t help but tighten her arm around Pan.

After following Pan Shen for many days, even if she didn’t deliberately ask about Pan Shen’s identity and didn’t want to know more, she still understood a lot more than before under the influence of her ears and eyes.

At least she knew who Vlad was talking about.

However……

Hasn’t the Hanging Sword always been the patron saint of the Kingdom of Algrant?

His Majesty the King was recognized as a holy weapon, wielded the invincible sword to expand territory, and after the war, he hung the sword in the air as a warning to the world.

Since the founding of the Algrant Kingdom, the reason why no large-scale sect has been formed in the Kingdom is entirely due to the rules set by His Majesty Algrant I Charles and the Kongxuan organization established…

But now…

How is this going?

Why, why does the Hanging Sword identify with other cults?

So much so that…

Natural disaster?

Isabella couldn’t understand, but she also knew that she couldn’t interrupt at this time, so she could only swallow back her doubts.

Perhaps, after this matter is over, you can ask God Pan about it?

Feeling Isabella’s little movement, Pan’s expression remained unchanged, “So, Vlad?”

“So, I think it would be more appropriate for you to do this…” Vlad smiled, “After all, I have to thank you. If it weren’t for you, He might not be able to offer such a generous bargaining chip. …”

As he spoke, he laughed a few more times.

Just now, at Isabella’s request, God Pan had taken action to pin the power of the Hanging Sword in place.

Although they were both pseudo-gods, the body of the Hanging Sword was not present after all, and was still in the palace of Uruk City.

All that was present was his clone projection.

Despite the ebb and flow, Pan Shen was still able to suppress the Hanging Sword for a long time.

Pan glanced sideways at Isabella, who was silent, and then looked at Vlad again, silent.

He also didn’t expect that Kongxuan Sword would be so determined on this matter, and even wanted to prevent Tuantiwan from becoming a god at any cost.

He also didn’t expect that the Hanging Sword could really find his helper nearby at this time.

“What do you think, Pan?”

Vlad looked not far away, withdrew his gaze again, and urged tentatively.

At any other time, he might not have dared to threaten Pan Shen like this.

Pan is a descendant of the gods, and standing behind him is Gauze Nicholas.

Once he really exposes his prototype and goes on a rampage, he can at least fight all the way to his home base.

pity……

Now, Pan has a woman in his arms.

There is a woman he misses.

There is also a child…

hey-hey……

Child…

However, what Vlad didn’t expect was that after hesitating for a moment, Pan lowered his head and asked, “What do you think, Ise?”

It was Isabella’s choice to help Tu Antivan.

Now, if I am forced to take action against Tuantivan because of this matter…

If Isabella was not pregnant with his child, he would certainly not be so cautious.

Unfortunately, she has his child in her belly.

Status is different.

“I…” Isabella was not stupid either, and could clearly understand God Pan’s new intentions for her.

This sentence is really a question.

Pan Shen was asking what she meant.

Of course she didn’t want Pan to get into trouble.

After all, the enemy in front of him is the natural disaster and the immortal Vlad, and she will become Pan’s biggest weakness.

If a fight breaks out…

But if I don’t fight…

Isabella turned back and looked at the old man with only a black dot in his field of vision.

Thinking of him working diligently to protect the Kingdom of Algrant for hundreds of years.

That was an old man that even his father respected immensely.

Now, even this old man has stepped onto the battlefield…

And now, if she were to reject him with a gentle shake of her head…