So What If I'm So Furious

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The door to the Library Pavilion was ancient and heavy. There were carvings of various animals on it, giving off a heavy feeling.

Thanatos slowly pushed open the door and walked in.

"This is the Library Pavilion?" Thanatos' expression was respectful, his heart incomparably shocked.

The Library Pavilion did not look very tall from the outside.

However, upon entering it, one would discover that it was extremely spacious. That was the sign of space folding.

Layer after layer of books were placed on the bookshelf. They were all around the room. There were probably millions of books.

Glass lamps were embedded in the surroundings, and their gentle light illuminated the surroundings.

Ancient wooden bridges connected the interior of the room.

This did not look like a Library Pavilion at all. Instead, it looked like an enormous palace.

"There are so many books here. Did Teacher Flanders create all these?"

Thanatos had a shocked expression on his face. He raised his head and looked over. His eyes were filled with ancient books. They were all clean and tidy.

Were these books full of magical knowledge?

The God of Death swallowed his saliva heavily and slowly walked forward while trembling.

However, when he saw what they were, he was stunned.

"What are these… books?"

"Infinite Blood Core", "Harry Potter", "World of Warcraft"…

"Are these the legendary magical knowledge?"

Suddenly, one of the books on the many bookshelves caught his attention.

"Devour the Cosmos?"

The book felt heavy in his hand, and it carried an ancient aura. Thanatos held the book in his hands with a doubtful look on his face.

Hesitating, Thanatos blew off the dust on the book and slowly opened the first page.

Deep in the Universe where ice and darkness coexist

On a continent, countless giants were looking at the altar in front of them with a terrifying aura of death.

In the depths of the vast universe, there were all sorts of strange and mysterious lights.

His blood boiled like a volcano, his passion surged like an ocean, and his desire was like an endless abyss.

Looking at the introduction, Thanatos was shocked. As expected of Teacher Flanders, as expected of the strongest man in the magic world.

Just by listening to the introduction, he could already feel the majestic aura of the book.

Thanatos' eyes instantly lit up as he began to read seriously.

"Hmm? Venus, Jupiter, Mercury, Mars, Saturn… Teacher Flanders actually condensed the five magical elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth as planets."

"Cars, spaceships? Are these all magic artifacts?"

"Using the entire universe as an array formation, borrowing the power of rivers and mountains, and relying on the power of nature to condense an increasingly powerful array formation. As expected of Teacher Flanders, to think of such a method."

Thanatos' eyes lit up as he held the book in his hands. Very quickly, he was engrossed and deeply captivated.

The exciting story, perfect plot, and thrilling battles made Thanatos' scalp tingle.

As the story progressed to Purple Mountain, the person who called himself the Black Emperor appeared. The eyes of Thanatos lit up.

It was simply astonishing!!!

He used dark magic to defeat the Holy Light Mage, fought ten Holy Angels, and finally successfully defeated them.

"Beat him to death. Holy Angel? White-robed Godking? Die!"

The God of Death's eyes lit up as he looked at the book "Devour the Cosmos". He was so excited that he could not extricate himself.

Although it was a legendary existence, how could Thanatos have read such an interesting book before?

With years of war as his companion, the moment he mentioned books, they represented bitter cultivation and boredom.

The God of Death was extremely excited when he saw the book "Devour the cosmos". He was completely immersed in it.

Especially the Black Emperor in the book.

It was simply a copy of him and his life goal. Now that such a powerful character was in such a good book, how could he not be excited?

After living in ignorance for so many years, he finally saw true hope today.

The path of the Black Emperor was the path that the Death God should take.

He, the Death God, had the most powerful dark magic power in his body. How could he lose to him?

"As expected of Teacher Flanders, this book is simply perfect!"

At this moment, God of Death was shouting loudly. He had completely brought himself into the character in the book and was looking at it with his eyes shining.

All of a sudden, he forgot about his desire to learn and practice advanced magic and began to read seriously.

He stayed in the library for more than a month, completely unable to sense the time outside.

And just as Thanatos was engrossed in reading,

On the distant Tiamut Continent, inside Saint Petersburg.

Merlin followed the instructions and began the quest of transmitting the holy flame.

"I can finally begin transmitting the holy flame."

On the dusty hillside, the guardian god Heimdall heaved a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

It had been more than two months since Prince Harry had accidentally stopped Merlin from entering St. Petersburg.

Two months.

Prince Harry acted as if he was crazy and crazily prevented the people from the God realm from entering Saint Petersburg.

Not only did they stop Merlin, but they also made all the magic guardians withdraw from Saint Petersburg.

This Prince Harry was purely crazy, and he hated the god race day after day.

He must be sick.

In the past two months, Heimdall had wanted to teach Prince Harry a lesson countless times.

Unfortunately, he never succeeded.

Because he had been targeted by the people of the Nether Realm. As long as he wanted to attack, he would be secretly stirred up by the people of the Nether Realm.

Of course, the people of the Nether Realm were not being kind either. They hoped to use Prince Harry as a pawn to stop the God Realm's Holy Flame transmission mission.

However, it was clearly just a matter of time, and they couldn't really stop the holy flame from being transmitted.

In the end, Merlin continued the trajectory of history and entered St. Petersburg, obtained a pass and began the Holy Flame Transmission Mission.

The reason why Merlin was able to enter Saint Petersburg was that some of Heimdall's methods had affected the situation, causing Prince Harry to have an epiphany and go to train his magic power.

Only then could Merlin enter Saint Petersburg.

Previously, the people of the God Realm had already been infuriated to the point of wanting nothing more than to kill this Prince Harry. However, in the end, it was still for the sake of the Holy Flame Transmission mission being able to proceed normally. They had taken a huge risk and allowed Prince Harry to have an epiphany.

"Guardian God, could it be that there is some kind of existence that is targeting the God Realm's Holy Fire Transmission Mission?" an Archmage standing on the hill asked.

"Maybe."

Heimdall's face was still very calm, but his heart was already boiling with anger.

"Who exactly taught this Prince Harry? Why does he hate people from the god realm so much?"

"Someone must be guiding him from behind, and the mastermind behind all this must be Prince Harry's mentor."

"Who could it be? They would rather offend our God Realm and risk their lives to prevent the transmission of the holy flame."