The First Great War of Magic
Chapter 622

Ojibwa Island Great Temple

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As the true body of an evil god, this great mountain was alive.

Charlotte did not know how to deal with it. Even the Holy Light Divine Kingdom and the Emilia could not devour this evil god, so he could only leave it here for the time being. Perhaps he would find a way in the future.

With the appearance of this mountain, the torrents of mud filling the sky vanished. The officers and soldiers of the West Wind Knight Regiment looked at the suddenly emerged mud mountain and Duke Mecklen floating in the sky, then erupted in earthshaking cheers.

Amon gazed at Charlotte in the sky and murmured, "Father! You are already very close to ascending to godhood."

"I hope... after Father ascends to godhood, he will still remember our family."

Amon drifted into the void. No one in this world knew that Amon was becoming increasingly human, nor did anyone know what would happen once a Divine Creature regained its humanity.

Charlotte activated the Authority of Filth. A faint gleam swept over his entire body, and not only the mud on him, but also the stains within his clothes, the filth on the surface of his body, and even all manner of "impurities" within his body vanished completely.

Charlotte remembered certain fantasy novels from Earth, where people who cultivated to a certain realm could enter the Immaculate Realm, also known as the Leakless Realm. Their entire bodies would become like glazed crystal, devoid of the slightest impurity, allowing their physical strength to soar.

There was no such concept in this world. Even Saint Rank experts retained some "impurities" their bodies could not expel. Yet after gaining the Authority of Filth, he could accomplish what no Saint Rank expert could: directly adjust his entire body to its most perfect

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