Volume 1 Chapter 627

Chapter 627: Kululu! It’s Her Again!

When she changed her way of thinking, Kanor suddenly felt enlightened.

Yes, if all of this was set up by the dark god, then it was indeed a bit strange…

Passing on the authority of "death" did not require the successor to know this past.

Even if he wanted people to remember this history, it should not be a part of the "test."

Rather, it was about the "thing" that needed to be inherited after passing the test.

What organization or company had a final exam question about how your organization was established?

Compared to the previous two challenges, this style was very different.

But what if it was set up by others in place of the evil god?

What if it was established by a being greater than this "evil god," a pioneer of this Divine Kingdom?

The deity who once held dominion over death may not have set a test that could be passed to gain divinity.

Instead, they may have created a test… where passing would grant an equal opportunity for divinity as they once had.

Kanor looked at Lolth and squinted her eyes.

Clearly, this creator was not Lolth.

It was not hard to guess, because even after a hundred thousand years, Lolth, who was still a goddess…

Would not put herself in a position like that of the "protagonist" in such a "test."

She stood on the platform like a dazzling lighthouse.

Even words as gloomy as "End of Days" could not hide her brilliance.

If Lolth were to do it herself, she absolutely, absolutely would not "record" it this way.

Lolth would focus more on recording the people who were learning, working, and moving forward.

Kanor could sense it instinctively.

"So, while Master Lolth was doing all this, creating this ‘Godless Divine Kingdom’ and sharing this knowledge…"

"There was another person, equal to her status, watching everything from the side."

This was now her own "point of view."

Even though it was vast enough to almost merge with this world, it truly belonged to someone’s "first person."

"Wow—congratulations on discovering all of this!"

A lazy and somewhat cheeky voice rang out.

The scene in the painting came to a stop.

At the same time, Kanor also felt her "own body" again.

She stood in the world outside the painting.

"This is the first step of the final test… Find the ‘Question Maker.’"

"Great, all-knowing goddess! She knows the past, present, and future! The goddess who controls the flow of time and the wisdom of this world… I, the great… Your Excellency the goddess, guided the building of four final arks when the End of Days approached, preserving the fire of civilization!"

Hearing this voice, Kanor let out a long sigh.

"What a surprise, it’s a familiar face…"

"Your Excellency Kululu, were you so mischievous a hundred thousand years ago as well?"

As she said this, the echoing voice fell silent.

"Haha, I… I’m just a narrator!"

The corners of Kanor’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

"Your Excellency Kululu, although you modified your voice, you almost said ‘I’ twice…"

"And you are very familiar with my mother… She is also an old survivor from the First Era, right? So, I am not surprised to see you here."

Kanor remarked.

After a moment, a new figure appeared next to Lolth in the still scene.

She was a young girl with pink hair, wearing a white robe.

She held a feather quill and a parchment scroll, looking both pure and graceful.

However, in the next moment, she began to move slowly.

The instant she started moving, her grace and purity transformed into a wild and crazy appearance.

Kululu widened her eyes and made a resentful expression at her own self.

"How can you call someone alive from the First Era an old survivor… And also, kids who are too clever will be abandoned by the master early!"

"That is all destined to happen, Lord Kululu," Kanor shrugged, "So, what are you doing here?"

"For goodness’ sake, I’m just a desk worker. The evil god is awakening, and the End of Days will return… Someone has to fight, right?" Kululu sighed, "It was expected that Dorothy and the Diana family’s bloodline would appear here, and Lolth’s presence is not surprising… But for you to come in, that was indeed my mistake."

"The all-knowing goddess, who controls time and wisdom, right?"

Kanor recited Kululu’s self-given title.

"That is all in the past."

Kululu waved her hand, revealing a weary expression.

"Is that so?" Kanor looked at the ancient writing of the Ailuo race stitched on Kululu’s white robe, "’Chief Recorder’… Are you sure you are not bragging, Lord Kululu?"

Kululu raised her hand to cover her chest, becoming angry and embarrassed.

"How do you know the ancient writing of the Ailuo race… Does it matter what god I am?"

"Damn little brat, I will let Fuen spank you!"

Kanor let out a giggle.

"So… are you planning to eliminate me as an ‘accident’, or do you want to see how far I can go?"

Kululu did not answer; instead, she turned her head again to look at the lively, frozen scene.

"What do you think? How far can these people go?"

Her voice unusually lost its teasing and lightness, and she asked very seriously.

Kanor shook her head.

"It’s the Third Era now, Lady Kululu… We all know how this will end."

"The three civilizations of the First Era have fallen, as you said… they have only preserved a spark."

"Moreover, the gods and evil gods here are quite alike; the two coming to fight are also evil gods."

"The ending seems very bad."

She did not show mercy to Kululu and her own Master Lolth, and spoke calmly.

"Yes, facing the End of Days with arrogance leads to this outcome."

Kululu lowered her eyes.

"So, the last shred of conscience or awakened humanity in the god of death made him feel he must choose someone who wants to and can ‘fight against the End of Days.’ You think this way too, right? That’s why there is this final test?"

As Kanor said this, Kululu nodded and then shook her head.

"I have no hope…"

But as she said this, she raised her head again, looked at Kanor, and showed a smile.

"But you know very well, you are the variable."

"So… make a choice."

As she said this, the scene came to life again.

This time, the speed increased a hundredfold or more, and the perspective grew even larger.

Four Final Arks were forced to set sail before they were completed, escaping from the collapsing structure of dimensions.

Then they faced another side of the "End of Days."

The magic of "collapse."

Bringing everything into chaos and an unstoppable terror of disorderly "phenomena."