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Therefore, in order to solve this problem, the only way was to kill Aubert de Villaine.
However, in this place, it was easier said than done to kill an opponent.
"Jewelry Master." The Wine Master suddenly called out to Lan Jue.
"Wine Master." Lan Jue's response was swift. If the Wine Master could predict this, then so could Lan Jue.
The Wine Master looked him in the eye. "In a moment, I will send you and the Pauper away. Return to Skyfire Avenue immediately. The Keeper will take charge, and the Gourmet will assist.
You need to grow as quickly as possible. Don't disappoint the Clairvoyant. "
Lan Jue's heart skipped a beat. He was a clever man, and immediately understood the Wine Master's intentions. "I never abandon my comrades. Even if we have to risk our lives, count me in.
Send the Pauper away. He'll become a Paragon in a few years.
You and I, we have a chance. "
"No."
The Wine Master's voice was resolute. "The Clairvoyant said you are the future of Skyfire Avenue. You are the future of humanity.
You must live.
Living is not about happiness. It is about responsibility.
You can't imagine how terrifying a fallen Paragon can be. I'm here, and that's enough. "
As he spoke, the Wine Master's scepter vibrated in his hand. Space around them rippled, and a golden door slowly opened.
It was as if it had isolated the outside world from protogenia. It stood firmly before Lan Jue and the Pauper.
The Wine Master's voice was low. "Let's go.
I have to do everything I can while I'm still in peak condition. If I don't, it'll be too late. "The Wine Master's eyes were solemn. His decision didn't affect him in the slightest.
Killing a fallen Paragon meant saving countless lives.
The Wine Master had made up his mind. Even if it meant sacrificing his own life, he wouldn't hesitate.
Lan Jue said angrily, "No!
You might not have absolute confidence in your strength alone, but with me, we might have a higher chance. Maybe we won't have to die. "
"Cut the crap!
Get lost! "
For the first time in his life, the Wine Master couldn't help but swear. The Black Hole was already half gone, and was on the verge of collapsing. When that happened, he, Aubert and de Villaine would have to put everything they had into the fight.
"No one needs to leave.
Everything is over. "A deep and aged voice suddenly sounded without warning.
Both Lan Jue and the Wine Master were taken aback when they heard the voice. It was old, but it was female. It wasn't Aubert de Villaine's.
The Wine Master's face fell. There had been women among the ten Paragons in the past.
But there was only one.
The voice was definitely not like that either.
To be able to hear two Paragons fighting so clearly meant the speaker was also a Paragon.
Another Paragon could turn the tide of the battle, especially now that Lan Jue was here.
The unknown Paragons would undoubtedly be on the other side.
They were finished!
The Wine Master's first reaction was to shut the golden door in front of him. Without interference, Paragons of any Element had a certain degree of control over space. It was possible they could attack through his own portal.
It was the same old voice, but Lan Jue felt it was strange. He'd heard it before, and it was familiar!
Aubert de Villaine's vine form suddenly stiffened. Then, a beam of crimson light descended from the heavens. It was a blinding light that shone down upon the Wine Master.
Aubert de Villaine let out a blood-curdling screech. The purple light that had been suppressing the Wine Master vanished without a trace. The Wine Master's Black Hole was gone as well, but the Wine Master couldn't help but stare at the strange turn of events.
Aubert de Villaine's vine writhed and writhed. Each vine was like a whip, whipping and lashing at the Wine Master.
And in the sky above him, a blood-red moon had appeared out of nowhere.
The crimson light had come from this moon.
Both Lan Jue and the Wine Master had excellent eyesight. They could clearly see that there was something else in Aubert de Villaine's vine form.
It was an arrow that glowed with a brilliant white light. It pierced through Aubert de Villaine's body, and a soft white light blossomed out from the wound. Wisps of black smoke seeped out from the wound, but were quickly dispelled by the crimson light that descended from the heavens.
As he looked at the white arrow, Lan Jue was struck by a sense of familiarity and closeness.
The Wine Master also realized that this voice wasn't an enemy. On the contrary, it was directed at Aubert de Villaine.
The Wine Master and Lan Jue looked at each other, but didn't act rashly. They didn't know what was going on, and it was best to see what was going on first.
Aubert de Villaine's vine form began to calm down, and the dark purple energy that had been swirling around it disappeared. It was now a soft purple hue.
This was different from the dark purple energy that had surrounded him when he'd unleashed his protogenic powers. This purple hue was gentle, and there were even hints of green in it.
The beam of crimson light no longer seemed capable of harming the vine. Instead, the crimson moon began to turn white. White light sprinkled down from the sky.
Aubert de Villaine's grape vines were beginning to show signs of a strange transformation.
The amethyst-like fruits were covered in a layer of frost. They were no longer transparent, but they had a strange quality to them.
Mutation?
His Discipline?
Lan Jue's expression grew even stranger. He took a step forward.
The Wine Master hurriedly put a hand on Lan Jue's shoulder.
What they were seeing was too strange. Before he could understand what was going on, he wasn't going to let Lan Jue take the risk.
"Sigh …" A long sigh resounded. This sigh was very, very long and lasted for a full half a minute before it gradually stopped.
The Wine Master's face hardened. He could tell that the sigh belonged to Aubert de Villaine.
He's fine!
That meant the Paragon who'd come after them wasn't necessarily their ally.
It was very likely that they were on the same side as Aubert and de Villaine.
"Why do you have to do this?
Why bother? "
An old woman's voice rang out, and a figure descended from the heavens to land right next to Aubert de Villaine.
The sky gradually became clear, and what was surprising was that the original purple-black halo also gradually became light purple. The entire Bourne Town seemed to be missing something.
In the distance, Lan Jue saw the farmers standing up straight. Wisps of black smoke began to rise from their heads. The black smoke spread out and dissipated, revealing blank expressions on their faces.
Even Gate, who was at the peak of Level Nine, was no exception. Most of the black gas came out of his head.
As the figure descended from the sky, Lan Jue couldn't help but blurt out, "Granny Bess."
Indeed, the one who had descended from the heavens and caused these strange changes to Aubert de Villaine was none other than Granny Bess, the one who had caused Lan Jue and Zhou Qianlin's Discipline to change on Skyfire.
Lan Jue recognized her voice, but to see her here in person still filled him with shock. What was Granny Bess doing here?
He didn't know if she was friend or foe.
The Wine Master, of course, had heard Lan Jue mention Bess. He understood immediately, and a look of shock crossed his face. "Granny Bess?
Don't tell me she's the only female of the Three Gods of Wine, Bess Lalou? "
Lan Jue was stunned by the Wine Master's conjecture. His mind raced through his memories of his encounter with Granny Bess. Suddenly, he remembered the day he'd drunk Henri Jayer's Cros Parisien, and received a request for help from Zhou Qianlin at Grace Hospital. He'd seen Granny Bess there, and had vomited blood. She'd said he'd drunk Henri Jayer's wine, and had a strange expression on her face.
Now that he thought about it, wasn't it possible that she was somehow related to Henri Jayer?
Bess … Bess Lalou?
Could it be that two of the Three Gods of Wine, three hundred years ago, were still alive?
What's more, Bess Lalou wasn't like Aubert de Villaine. She didn't have to rely on the power of a plant to prolong her life.
If that was the case, then it was frightening.
What's more, Lan Jue couldn't help but wonder if Bess Lalou was like Aubert de Villaine, a fallen god of wine.
Bess didn't seem to notice them. She just stared at Aubert de Villaine in the form of a tree.
"Why do you have to do this?" Her voice trembled, almost as if she were about to cry.
Aubert de Villaine gave her a wry smile. "Yes!
Why do I have to do this?
Ever since I was infected by my sin, I've forgotten everything. There's only jealousy, hatred, pride, and greed. I'm not myself anymore.
I've done so much wrong.
I never thought I'd see the light of day again.
Thank you, Bess.
Thank you for clearing my head. "
After listening to their brief exchange, Lan Jue and the Wine Master were able to confirm Bess's identity. Their suspicions were correct.
Beth sighed. "The original sins are interlinked. Actually, in the beginning, you only had pride. However, your pride made you feel that you were inferior to others. Gradually, you developed the original sins of jealousy, hatred, and greed. Eventually, they eroded your heart, making you unscrupulous and sinking into the original sins."