Bizarre Realm-Chapter 313 - 7: Aemon Takes the Fall! Stealing Sealed Object No. 1! Conservative Demigod_2

Chapter 313: Chapter 7: Aemon Takes the Fall! Stealing Sealed Object No. 1! Conservative Demigod_2

A piercing alarm rang out.

Shawn leisurely left ’Aemon’s’ aura at the scene, then terminated the spell effect of mind exchange.

He was responsible for stealing, ’Aemon’ was responsible for taking the blame!

Since Aemon’s true name law was on Shawn, he could attribute all his misdeeds to Aemon. If a targeted prophetic spell was cast, all the prophetic arrows would point to Aemon, overshadowed by ’Aemon’s’ concept of existence.

"Anyway, everything is done by Aemon, what’s it got to do with me, Shawn?"

"If you’re looking for trouble."

"Go to Abyss City, Aemon is there."

Before Aemon left the Bizarre Realm, others might not notice that Aemon’s true name law had been transferred to Shawn. Only after Aemon left this world would they realize that the original Aemon had long gone, and why ’Aemon’ continued to commit crimes.

The moment someone casts a prophetic spell, it would immediately anchor on ’Aemon’, but the Aemon they recognized was the one in Abyss City, and they wouldn’t realize that Aemon’s true name had become Shawn’s.

Aemon was just a name card, but the person holding the name card had become Shawn.

Whoever holds Aemon’s true name is Aemon, and whoever does the bad deeds, the blame falls on Aemon, so you can be Aemon, I can be Aemon, everyone can be Aemon.

The whole Night Watch Headquarters quickly fell into chaos.

A few minutes later, several Death Pilgrims rushed to the crime scene, one of whom was a grey-haired high-tier caster who closed his eyes to cast a spell, and the next second his angry voice sounded: "It was Aemon!"

Again, Aemon!

Not long ago, he caused trouble in the Northern Icefield, and he turned around and did misdeeds in Dorne City.

"Can we use search curios to anchor Sealed Object 1?" a senior Night Watcher said in a deep voice.

This caster shook his head and said: "Sealed Object 1 itself is a very powerful existence, it cannot be anchored with a spell."

"Why would Aemon steal it?"

"Very few people can use Sealed Object 1, and its backlash is extremely severe."

Ordinary people not only can’t use it, even contact with Sealed Object 1 would result in backlash.

Only Aemon can, under the condition of resisting the backlash of Sealed Object 1, steal it so quickly because Aemon is at a demigod level, able to suppress Sealed Object 1’s backlash with a demigod format.

Aemon is a madman, that’s what many people think, including Shawn who also thinks Aemon is a bit crazy, so it’s not surprising he does anything.

He’s the perfect scapegoat for Shawn!

Meanwhile.

Shawn’s figure had already appeared in the Wharf District, he looked at the distant gleaming lights, and disappeared directly into the pitch-black night.

Sealed Object 1 is in hand.

His top-tier computational power for building the Wizard Tower is already in place, now all that’s missing is massive resources. With the angel rank ability of Sealed Object 1, many of Shawn’s plans can be realized. However, to build a satellite fortress orbiting Terra, the ability of Sealed Object 1 alone is not enough, Shawn must also bring out Sealed Object 0.

Aemon has long been on the death path’s blacklist.

He’s done so many bad things, stealing Sealed Object 1 is nothing, it’s just that people can’t guess what he wants it for.

Clockwork Nirvana Twelve Realms.

In a void half-plane, silhouettes appeared around a long table, all of them were projections of the high echelons of the Path of Death.

The Ancient Tomb King’s deep voice sounded, His projection was a skull, with a gray skeleton that seemed to be stained with dust and mud, and He said in a deep voice: "Aemon stole Sealed Object 1!"

Aemon once said, there are too many Witch Demons in this world.

Some old guys are even crazier and darker than him.

At this moment in the void of the half-plane, the silhouettes appearing on both sides of the long table were not living people, most were in undead form, and quite a few were floating skulls, those were transcendent beings completely transformed into Witch Demons.

The Ancient One’s voice was tinged with a bit of madness, murmuring: "Aemon?"

"Has He also set His sights on the artificial divine format?"

This being was an existence promoted to demigod by the divine power of an ancient evil, and has been mad for almost a hundred years. For a long time, the Ancient One has been asleep in his own tomb, seemingly trying to slowly digest the divine essence of the ancient evil through the passage of time.

At the opposite side of the long table, a mass of writhing shadows formed into a human shape, it was a ghostlike mist, entirely energy-form, the Shadow King was a Death Demigod promoted over three hundred years ago, He rarely interfered with the Realm of Reality, rather focusing on the Shadow Plane, wanting to separate part of the Spirit Realm, He said calmly: "That old thing doesn’t want us to interfere too much in the Realm of Reality, the theft of Sealed Object 1 might be His plan."

The undead do not belong to the Realm of Reality.

In a hidden corner of the long table, a vague and unreal figure glanced at others, and said indifferently: "Sealed Object 1 is not important."

"The Dream Plane is most important!"

"In the past two years, new offspring of the Dream Realm have been polluted, and we can only handle their corrupted embryos." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"The offspring of the Dream Forest die one after another."

"The Great Druids can hardly hold on anymore!"

This being was clearly not a transcendent from the Path of Death, there was a very obscure and unreal aura about him, a bit like a Druid from the Path of Nature, but even more illusory, his figure seemed like a projection of a dream illusion.