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Chapter 316 Secret Contract Ceremony
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Chapter 316 Secret Contract Ceremony
Bayam, an area inhabited by the Loen people.
After the last battle between Renekton and McHams, there was a small-scale migration of people living here, especially in the villa area, where many garden villas were vacant.
Renekton randomly found an idle villa in a fairly good location. He applied a layer of concealment around the villa. To the people passing by, it looked like an empty villa that was temporarily unoccupied.
After arranging where Laticia and her companions would go, and leaving the little paper man next to her to help them avoid screening by the Church of Storms, Renekton withdrew the paper man attached to it. idea.
He walked from the glass window of the spacious bedroom, staring at the thick clouds that were gradually gathering in the distance but could never take shape.
There is already a storm brewing on the distant sea, and many ships in the port have been forced to suspend operations.
The change in the weather gradually became more severe. It seemed that Kavitua's ability to prevent collapse would only be a matter of the next two days. While thinking about it, he heard a roar coming from high in the sky.
When he looked up, he saw airships with dark blue paint appearing in mid-air, flying to different areas around him.
On the street outside, there were Loen soldiers wearing red jackets, white trousers and black leather boots, walking uniformly with rifles.
A little inspired, he raised his eyes slightly and saw a piece of paper with a light yellow color and a sun pattern falling from the spiritual world.
He reached out and took it, shook the paper slightly, and displayed the content in front of his eyes:
"The "Poseidon" Kavitua, believed by the indigenous people of the Rhoside Islands, is on the verge of collapse and his mental state is extremely crazy. The reason is related to the lady dressed as an adventurer you are looking for on Simim Island."
"For the ruins where Kavitua is hiding, if we start from the spirit world, do you have any better method?"
With a brief description and question, Renekton could tell at a glance that this was a question written by Klein on the piece of paper Bugs Bunny had on him.
He took the letter and walked to the other side of the bed, rummaging through the bedside cabinet and finding a brand new round-bellied pen.
He scratched a few random times on the paper, and seeing that there was still ink, he replied directly to Klein's question:
"She took away the 'Book of Natural Disasters'. That book originated from the Queen of Natural Disasters and combined some of his extraordinary characteristics. It also contained part of his consciousness, which was used as a back-up for resurrection."
"As for Kavitua, it is a lucky sea snake that picked up leaks and directly integrated and mastered a copy of the characteristics of the 'Sea King'. With its luck, if it follows the path of destiny, it may become a prophet."
"If you want to find the ruins it hides in, you can try to establish contact with it through sacrifices and gifts."
"At the level of Sequence Three, you can already respond to prayers within a certain range."
"Kavitua's honorary name is: The beloved of the sea and the spiritual world, the protector of the Rhoside Islands, the ruler of underwater creatures, the controller of tsunamis and storms, the great Kavitua."
Dock area, inside the Blue Wind Hotel.
Klein was sitting in front of the long table. On the table in front of him was the light yellow paper with the question written on it for 'Poseidon' Kavitua.
After about a minute or two, he saw new handwriting appearing on the paper in front of him. Below the title of his essay, he wrote several paragraphs eloquently.
Klein took the paper and read Renekton's reply carefully.
After a while, he placed the light yellow paper on the table in front of him, leaned back against the back of the chair, and fell into deep thought.
"Book of Natural Disasters", the back-up tool used by the Queen of Natural Disasters to resurrect. I remember that the Queen of Natural Disasters was told by Little Sun. In the records of Silver City, she was the queen of the Elf King Sunia Solem. How did things suddenly happen? It involves the queen of an ancient god.
It is indeed a lucky sea snake. It can directly accommodate a copy of Sequence Three characteristics without losing control. When I was promoted to Faceless Man, I felt that I was not far away from losing control. Is the gap between people and sea snakes so big? Prophet should be Sequence 2 of the Path of Destiny
Using the sacrificial ceremony to establish contact with the Poseidon, Klein casually took out a gold coin from his pocket, Zheng! With a sound, the gold coin was bounced into the air by him, and then fell into his palm again.
The head is upward, indicating affirmation!
"It's really possible."
Klein murmured softly.
"What's possible? You, what do you want to do?"
Daniz, who was half lying on the easy chair, heard Klein's murmur, and reflexively jumped up from the easy chair. He stared at Klein with a vigilant expression, fearing that the other party would make another shocking move at this time.
Klein glanced at Daniz with a calm look, and before he gave up, he said:
"Go and rent a warehouse for me, preferably a place where no one will come and go."
"Rent a warehouse? Do you want to store supplies?"
Daniz was confused and turned to look out the window at the sky where a storm was brewing.
"You don't need to know." Klein replied in a cold voice.
Daniz curled his lips in anger but did not dare to speak, sat back quietly on the easy chair, and stopped talking. Seeing Daniz quiet down, Klein picked up the faded paper and shook it slightly, and the writing on it automatically disappeared.
He picked up the pen beside him and wrote a new question on the paper:
"Why doesn't Kavitua just use his followers as carriers to get rid of his body that is currently on the verge of losing control?"
After a while, new writing appeared below Klein's original question:
"Kavituwa has a deep connection with the Scourge Queen. The body it wants to pollute and occupy must have a certain amount of elven blood."
"Of course, it is a better choice for you to have some contact with Source Castle. The Sea of Chaos and the City of Disaster are also acceptable, but it cannot come into contact with those existences. Of course, it cannot defeat them even if it comes into contact."
It's similar to my guess, but the two sefirot of the Sea of Chaos and the City of Disaster have also established contact with certain existences? .Is this world too dangerous?
Muttering something secretly in his mind, Klein stood up from his chair and prepared to go back to his room to rest.
Just as he was about to return the letter to Bugs Bunny, he was suddenly inspired and new writing appeared on the letter.
Renekton then brought the letter to his eyes. There were two concise lines on it:
"As for the previous problem, there is another way to seek help from the 'Red Light' El Moria. He represents power and will, and to some extent has knowledge related to the creatures and places in the spiritual world."
Shouldn't this method of asking for help be his first choice? Why was it left out at the end? After being promoted to demigod, he seemed to have changed a lot. Klein pondered, and he felt that this might not be a good thing.
I hope Miss Justice has become a qualified psychiatrist. She will have patients soon. Please pay attention to the follow-up formula of the audience channel. The higher the sequence of Miss Justice, the more likely it is to find and solve the problem.
He casually handed the letter in his hand to Bugs Bunny and turned back to his room.
I dug out a bottle of Holy Night Powder from my suitcase and sprinkled it along the wall of the room, spreading the spirituality, creating a wall of spirituality both inside and outside the layout.
He quickly rummaged through the room and found some incomplete ritual items.
Well, Hong Guang probably doesn't care too much about such details. Judging from his attitude last time, I don't even need a ceremony. I just recite His honorable name casually, and He will respond.
While thinking, Klein had skillfully arranged a simple ceremony.
Huh~, he sighed as he looked at the ceremony he had arranged. If this was used to pray to the goddess, it would be considered disrespectful.
Shaking his head slightly, suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, he gently rubbed his fingers.
There was a snap, and the candles placed on the ground quickly burst into flames.
Klein took a step back and chanted in ancient Hermes:
"The eternal light of the spiritual world, the embodiment of endless knowledge, the red of power and will."
Klein recited the honorable name of "Red Light" El Moria twice, spreading his spirituality and adjusting his own state at the same time.
Just as he was about to recite the venerable name for the third time, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a bit and the light became a little dim.
The flickering firelight on the candle was dyed with a layer of rich red, constantly moving up and down, as if searching for a suitable frequency.
Klein's inspiration was keenly aware that something was about to break through the limitations of the spiritual world and descend into reality.
This won't directly turn into a divine descending ceremony, right?
Klein was suddenly startled. He suddenly thought that the secret contract ceremony was to unify his body, mind, and spirit with the great existence, thereby gaining some knowledge.
Based on that "red light"'s attitude towards me, to show respect, He will definitely not directly enter that state of unity of body, mind and soul with me, so He will probably come directly.
After thinking through the crux of the matter, Klein quickly took out a paper figurine from the inner pocket of his clothes, shook it out quickly, and threw it to the center of the ceremony.
I hope this "red light" can understand what I mean, otherwise the tense spirit of the Church of Storms will be stimulated again.
The paper man that Klein shook out floated directly in the air, with invisible power and will descending on it through the barrier between the spiritual world and reality.
The paper man was instantly dyed with a layer of majestic red, and an illusory red light surrounded it, as if he was wearing a bright red robe.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 317 Message from Red Light
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Chapter 317 Message from Red Light
It was floating in the air, and it saluted Klein in an unaccustomed manner.
A very majestic, but somewhat amiable voice then sounded:
"Good evening, Your Highness!"
"I follow your call"
"Good evening, Mr. El Moria~"
"You don't have to be so polite to me, we can just communicate normally."
Klein maintained the persona of Gehrman Sparrow and did not raise his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
He felt that he had seriously underestimated the value of the identity of "the great master of the spiritual world". I was only a Sequence Six, and a simple and disrespectful ceremony could lead to the arrival of the "red light" El Moria. .If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, a divine incident would have occurred in Bayam today!
The paper man floating in the air made some unfamiliar movements of stroking his beard, but the paper man had no beard at all, which made its movements seem a bit weird.
El Moria controlled the paper man to stop the movements of his hands, and then said:
"Okay, Your Highness."
"I wonder if you have any questions for me? Or do you need some help?"
If I say I need help, will you rush directly to the ruins where Kavituwa is hiding and bring me its properties? Klein muttered in his heart, and he even felt that this was not impossible to happen.
After a moment of silence, he collected his thoughts and then said:
"I want to know information about Kavitua and the location of the ruins where it is hidden."
The paper man floating in the air replied almost without hesitation:
"Kavituva was originally just an ordinary sea snake. By chance, it broke into an ancient elf ruins and merged with a sequence of three characteristics left by the 'Queen of Natural Disasters' Goshinam in the ruins. From then on, it became Rhoside. The sea god believed by the natives of the archipelago."
"Two hundred years ago, it was injured by two saints from the Church of Storms carrying sealed objects, and could only rely on an elf ruins hidden in the spiritual world to hide. A few days ago, because of the 'Book of Natural Disasters' left behind by the Queen of Disasters, 'Stolen, it can no longer sustain itself and is heading for inevitable collapse."
"The elf ruins where it is hiding are within my observation. I will tell you the coordinates, but. Your Highness, I need to remind you that although its current condition is not good, it has not completely collapsed yet. You still need to wait. a period of time."
"Or, I can take you directly to that ruins and obtain its characteristics to succeed the faith of the 'Poseidon'."
Are you really planning to take action directly? Although that is just a Sequence Three who is on the verge of collapse. Oh, when, a Sequence Three, I can now describe it as "just". However, why should we succeed the belief that belongs to the "Poseidon"?
Judging from the performance of "Red Light" El Moria, he did not take Kavituva seriously at all. This was not because it was on the verge of collapse, but because it was a Sequence Three "Poseidon" who had not yet been He puts it in his eyes.
The seven lights in the spiritual world should not have special characteristics. Is this because of the specialness of the spiritual world? Each of them is equivalent to an angel? If I really became the "great master of the spiritual world", wouldn't there be seven angels directly there!
Klein maintained the character of Gehrman Sparrow, and his expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end, but his mental activities never stopped for a moment.
After some intense mental activity, Klein shook his head slightly:
"Not yet, I just need the coordinates of the ruins where Kavitua is hiding."
"Thank you for informing me. I will ask you for help if necessary."
"Red Light" El Moria responded without any change in his tone:
"No thanks, this is what I should do."
After a slight pause, He continued:
"Your Highness, I need to remind you."
"Your friend who doesn't know whether he is the favored one of 'knowledge' or the incarnation of 'knowledge' has recently been very close to the avatar of the true creator. The 'Book of Natural Disasters' was in his hands before, and The theft of the Book of Natural Disasters itself has a lot to do with the Hidden Sage."
"The avatar of the true Creator has already grazed a part of the characteristics of natural disasters. He is also spreading new beliefs in the southern continent, providing a sufficient number of normal anchors for the true self, which will continue to improve his crazy state."
"Faith and anchor?"
Klein asked his doubts succinctly.
El Moria controlled the paper man to nod, and then explained:
"The potion system is actually the path to convergence of divinity. As the sequence improves, extraordinary people will inevitably be affected by divinity and the crazy instincts contained in their characteristics. If they are promoted with extraordinary characteristics, there will be other extraordinary ones. The influence of the residual spirit of the person."
"The faith of believers is like an anchor, stabilizing the spirits of high-sequence extraordinary people and preventing them from losing control, going crazy, and collapsing." Is this why major churches and cults are spreading faith? Klein feels that he has been One of my doubts was answered, and along with it came sadness about the crazy nature of this world.
After a moment of silence, he asked again:
"Isn't it a good thing for an evil god to gradually return to normal? There is no conflict between me and the real creator in adjacent ways."
El Moria shook his head slightly and said:
"All gods need faith, but people in this world are limited."
"Your Highness, although there is no conflict between you and the true Creator, He is the human side of the ancient Sun God. To a certain extent, he can be equated with the Ancient Sun God. And Amon is the child of the Ancient Sun God. You and Amon There will inevitably be conflicts between Mongolia and Mongolia, and then you will be enemies."
"I understand, thank you for informing me."
Klein nodded slightly in response, feeling a little heavy.
I am still only a Sequence Six, but the enemy I am about to face is a King of Angels, or even a True God.
Judging from the attitude of "Red Light", at least the Seven Lights of the Spirit World are on my side, but this is based on my connection with Source Castle, and if Amon is not involved, once Amon is involved, The Seven Lights of the Spirit World may not have the same attitude as they do now.
Klein was making various guesses in his mind, saying goodbye to El Moria without any expression on his face, and then ended this completely changed secret contract ceremony.
Bang!
He opened his mouth slightly and made a small sound, controlling the power of the air bomb so that it could be as good as extinguishing the flame of a candle.
He quickly cleaned up the remaining ritual scene and lay down on the bed with his heart full of thoughts.
After a while, he sighed softly, stood up and walked four steps backward, chanting a mantra in his mouth.
Feeling slightly dazed, he came to the eternal palace and sat on the high-backed chair belonging to the Fool.
"I wonder if I can use the power of this gray mist to divine Al."
After muttering in a low voice, he revealed his usual citrine pendant, leaned back against the back of the chair, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered the divination sentence in a low voice:
"There is something wrong with Al's condition"
After reciting the divination sentence silently seven times, he opened his eyes again, and the citrine pendant in his hand showed no signs of turning.
What's going on? My divination problem doesn't exist?
No, there should be a problem in the process. Obtaining enlightenment through pendulum divination relies on the communication between my own spirituality and the spiritual world. In other words, the enlightenment of divination comes from the existing information in the spiritual world. This will happen. It can only mean that relevant information about the spiritual world has been blocked.
Klein pondered for a moment and quickly guessed the cause of the problem.
He made the citrine pendant that appeared in his hand disappear, and looked at the crimson star that represented Renekton, and then his spirituality spread and touched the crimson star.
Bayam, an area inhabited by the Loen people.
Renekton was sitting on the sofa next to the fireplace, with a yellow book in front of him and a cup of steaming coffee in his hand.
"The clairvoyant has the ability to 'see' the rules of the world. The 'wisdom' of the angels may mean applying the rules of the world, and it should also represent the authority of 'wisdom'."
"Then, the authority possessed by the path of the White Tower is wisdom, reason, partial knowledge, destiny, and it is also a symbol of omniscience."
On the sofa, Renekton murmured softly in a daze, mentally speculating on the authority contained in the White Tower pathway.
It is not as comprehensive as the moon pathway, which seems to be the common denominator of the omniscient and omnipotent pathways. The authority of God is broken down into five pathways, and it seems that the authority held by a single pathway is less than that of the moon, fool?
While he was thinking, a thick gray-white mist suddenly surged in front of his eyes, and a deep red light rose from the mist, condensing into a figure high above the endless gray mist.
Klein's plain voice came to my ears:
"Do you have time? Come to Above the Gray Mist."
"Okay." Renekton responded softly.
The next moment, he felt his eyes blurred. When he came to his senses, he had arrived at the magnificent ancient palace above the gray mist, sitting on a high-backed chair in the white tower.
"What were you talking about just now? I vaguely heard words like reason and knowledge?"
Klein did not rush to ask his original question. Instead, he curiously asked about the murmuring he heard when he established contact with Renekton just now. He felt that it seemed to be some kind of high-level secret.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 318 Guess
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Chapter 318 Guess
Renekton glanced at Klein in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party would hear his murmur just now relying on the connection established by the light spot of faith.
Then he chuckled and said:
"I'm analyzing the authority contained in the White Tower pathway."
"There are some discoveries, and some speculations."
Without waiting for Klein to ask, he leaned back slightly, leaned against the back of the chair, and said in a leisurely tone:
"Regarding the extraordinary path, each sequence seems to have no connection, but it can be continuously promoted."
"There is a saying that each sequence of the extraordinary path corresponds to the authority contained in sequence 0."
Each sequence represents a kind of authority of sequence 0 of this path. If I had not been promoted to the faceless man and did not know the name of the subsequent potion, I would probably think that the soothsayer's sequence 0 is some kind of circus master.
However, it sounds like there is some overlap between the Master of Trickster and the Magician, and the same goes for the Astrologer and the Soothsayer. Is this why the Apprentice can switch paths with the Soothsayer?
Klein spread his thoughts and made some speculations in his mind, and then asked curiously:
"What kind of authority does the diviner path contain? With my current sequence, it seems to embody the destiny part."
Renekton stretched out his hand to rub his chin, recalled for a moment and then said:
"If I remember correctly, the Fool contains some of the powers of history, time, destiny, change and secrets, and is also a symbol of "blindness and ignorance" in the spiritual realm."
"About secrecy, you can see something from the Faceless Man stage. You are very good at hiding yourself and fooling others."
"Fool?"
Klein groaned.
"Yes, The Fool is the name of the fortune teller path sequence 0 where you are."
Renekton nodded affirmatively towards Klein.
Klein frowned slightly, and the emotional ups and downs on his face were very obvious. I was inspired to choose the title Fool because I thought of the divination given to me by the animal trainer who pretended to be a diviner. Is this a coincidence? Or is it an influence, an arrangement?
This guy. No wonder he didn't mention the information of Sequence 0 when he introduced Zarath. There is already more than one Sequence fortune teller path and it is impossible to give birth to a real fool. So, from the beginning I said "does not belong to When he said the words "The Fool of this Age", he discovered the problem. As a clown at that time, I was really regarded as a clown by this guy. Damn it!
After a while, Klein reorganized his emotions and asked calmly:
"What kind of authority does the White Tower pathway contain?"
Above the gray fog, with the blessing of Origin Castle, Renekton could only judge Klein's true inner activities through the changes in his expression. He frowned a little unaccustomedly, and then said with a slight smile:
"This is reflected in his honorable name, reason, wisdom and partial knowledge, a small amount of destiny, but also a symbol of omniscience."
There is also destiny. Why does it feel like that path has a bit of destiny mixed in it? Klein sighed in his heart, and then said:
"Compared to the Fool, the White Tower seems to contain less authority?"
Renekton nodded slightly and continued in a calm voice:
"The five paths of omniscience and omnipotence all have this tendency. The number of powers controlled by the Hanged Man will be larger, but except for the corruption of the main body, the rest are only partially included."
"Why?" Klein asked doubtfully.
"My guess is, adjacent pathways!"
Renekton responded without changing his tone.
Adjacent pathways? Because there are five adjacent pathways, is your authority too dispersed? .In this case, doesn't it mean that the number of authorities is fixed, and all adjacent channels combined with each other form a complete and systematic set of authorities?
Is this the secret behind the sequence?
Klein took a deep breath, then skipped the topic and turned to talk about Kavitua:
"I got the coordinates in the spiritual world of the ruins where Kavitua is hiding."
"So fast? Did the red light tell you? Didn't He directly turn Kavituva into a characteristic and send it to you without help?"
Renekton sighed a little, but responded without being too surprised.
When the red light was mentioned, Klein's expression was strange for a moment, and he shook his head slightly:
"He mentioned it, but I refused."
Renekton nodded slightly, not surprised by Klein's choice.
After a brief silence, Klein considered and said:
"Do you feel that there have been some big changes in yourself compared to before?"
"Big changes?" Renekton frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then slowly shook his head:
"No."
Klein closed his eyes slightly and leaned back in his chair, seemingly lost in thought.
After a moment, he opened his eyes again. His eyes were calm and clear. He opened his mouth and said in a voice:
"When you are above this gray fog, I can barely predict some unclear things. I am sure that you are always changing, but I can't tell whether it is for the better or for the better. Bad direction, or both?"
"." The ancient palace above the gray mist fell into silence again. Renekton and Klein looked at each other in silence, and neither of them spoke.
For a while, Renekton looked at the boundless gray fog and said with no emotion in his voice:
"Thank you for reminding me. I didn't realize it. Maybe this is not a change in me, but this is the real me."
Really. El Moria mentioned that he couldn't tell whether Al was the "Beloved of Knowledge" or the "Incarnation of Knowledge". The "knowledge" in his mouth certainly did not refer to the God of Knowledge, then Can it only be the hidden sage who symbolizes knowledge, or the higher wilderness of knowledge?
Has he been completely contaminated without even knowing it? This suspicion made Klein's hair stand on end for a moment.
He was still immersed in his conjecture, and Renekton's voice echoed in his ears again:
"Is there an upper limit to the number of sacrifices and items this gray mist can accept at one time?"
".Probably not. I have not done any relevant verification."
Klein shook his head slightly.
Renekton nodded slightly and then said:
"Well, tomorrow I will give you the grain I traded with Little Sun in the form of a sacrifice, and then let him receive it through a ceremony of accepting the gift in Silver City."
"Okay." Klein nodded slightly and responded.
After a moment of silence, Klein raised his hand slightly and said:
"Let's be here today."
"No problem." Renekton responded softly.
Immediately, a crimson wave of light rose up from his body, his figure blurred slightly, and disappeared above the gray mist.
Klein leaned on the high-backed chair and his eyes became serious. He stared at Renekton's position and was silent for a long time.
Then he took out a pen and paper in his hand, and wrote a divination sentence:
"It's a good time to go to the Kavitua Hideout Ruins."
He recited the divination sentence silently in his mind several times, then leaned back on the chair, relaxed himself, and began a dream divination.
His mind quickly fell into dreamland, and there were vague pictures floating in his mind.
After a moment, he opened his eyes again, moved his lips slightly, and murmured softly:
"Today, early in the morning!"
So fast? It seems that "Poseidon" Kavitua's condition is much worse than I expected. Well, it should also be due to the constant pressure from the "Sea King" of the Church of Storms.
After thinking for a moment, he erased the divination sentence on the paper, and then wrote a new sentence:
"Al's condition."
Repeating the previous operation, Klein quickly entered the dreamland.
In the dream, he saw a completely blurry figure that he could only intuitively identify as Renekton. A figure exactly like him separated from his body.
The blurry dream ended here. Klein opened his eyes again and blinked in confusion.
Has he separated from his identity as Renekton in this world? Therefore, there have been some changes in his personality, and he is closer to his former self. Is this really the case?
Klein was skeptical of his own guess. After pondering for a moment, he wrapped his spirituality around himself, simulating the feeling of falling, and escaped from the space above the gray mist.
In the spirit world, Renekton's figure shuttled quickly.
Following the guidance of his intuition, he went to Sevia, the largest port city in the southeast of Feneport, to prepare to purchase grain for trade with Silver City.
The price of the Sequence 4500 formula ranges from 7000 to pounds. Considering that the people in Silver City have strong giant blood, their appetites are larger than ordinary people, so they should mainly eat pasta that is easy to fill their stomachs, and it must be somewhat normal. I hope Renekton Soth's channel for the meat is reliable enough, otherwise I will have to buy it in batches.
While thinking, Renekton's figure had arrived at the spiritual world area corresponding to Sevia. He immediately spread his spirituality and left the spiritual world wrapped in his body.
In the early morning, the gloom that shrouded the entire Bayam quickly dissipated, revealing the crimson moon behind it.
Ethan, who was sleeping soundly in bed, suddenly woke up, and the bright stars were fading from his eyes.
He rubbed his somewhat groggy head and regained his senses. He quickly got out of bed, went to the window, and opened the curtains. The crimson moonlight instantly filtered in, filling the room with a layer of crimson.
He looked up at the sky. The originally low-pressure clouds had disappeared. The red moon was bright in the sky, and only sparse and sporadic stars were twinkling.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 319 The Spirit World
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Chapter 319 The Spirit World
"Is it over so soon?"
"Has that 'Poseidon' recovered? Or has it really fallen?"
Ethan murmured to himself. He felt that this matter ended a bit hastily. The death of a "Poseidon" did not cause any turmoil in Bayam.
After thinking for a moment, he thought of something and turned around and walked out of the room.
In the hall with the stove, Phoenix sat quietly by the stove, writing letters.
Ethan was wearing a black robe. After taking a few steps closer, he pulled a chair and sat down and said:
"You haven't gone to bed yet? Isn't it just a letter? I've been thinking about it all night and haven't finished it yet?"
"Have you noticed the change in the weather outside?"
"Ah."
"The confrontation between the 'Poseidon' and the 'Sea King' is over."
Phoenix nodded slightly and said without much fluctuation in his tone.
Ethan sat lazily on the chair, enjoying the warmth brought by the stove, and then said:
"Tell me, who among them won?"
"Neptune."
"Why not the Poseidon? Couldn't it have returned to its own state?"
Ethan asked rhetorically.
Phoenix shook his head slightly, his eyes lingered on the moonlight shining through the window for a moment, and then he said:
"intuition."
"That Poseidon was severely injured by the Church of Storms two hundred years ago and has been lingering for a while. It is impossible to suddenly find a way to restore himself."
After saying that, he immersed himself in thinking about how to reply to the letter.
Ethan looked at Phoenix with a puzzled expression and said:
"Do you even know this?"
"Just asked."
Phoenix responded in a calm voice without raising his head.
Ethan curled his lips slightly, changed his posture slightly, turned his body sideways, and sprinkled a handful of silver dust, which fell on the cabinet on the side.
Let the coffee pot, cups and other utensils float up on their own and slowly fly into his hands.
Immediately, he skillfully started making coffee on the stove.
Phoenix glanced at him doubtfully:
"Aren't you going to bed?"
"That 'Poseidon' won't make any more moves. It has most likely fallen."
Ethan kept moving his hands, raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled:
"Now that I'm awake, it's better to wait for the follow-up. Maybe there will be additional developments."
"Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared!"
Quayside area, Azure Wind Hotel.
Under the stimulation of spirituality, Klein woke up from the bed. He quickly thought of something and turned to look at the window. Through the gap in the curtains, he could vaguely see the crimson moonlight outside.
He pondered for two seconds, then withdrew his gaze, turned over and got out of bed, walked four steps backward, and entered the gray mist again.
He sat at the top of the mottled long table, took out a coin from his hand, threw it into the air, and made a simple divination:
"Kavituwa is dead."
Bang~ The gold coin fell into his palm again, with his head facing up, indicating affirmation!
A Sequence Three "Poseidon" simply died. Except for its believers and a few extraordinary people, no one would even know what happened in the past two days.
He immediately spread his spirituality, touched the crimson star representing Renekton, and conveyed that "Poseidon" Kavitua was completely dead and the specific coordinates of the ruins where he was hiding.
After doing all this, he manifested his usual citrine pendant and quickly divined the danger level of exploring Kavitua's hideout.
Soon, he got a result that was somewhat dangerous, but within an acceptable range.
The degree of danger is not too great. Where does the danger come from? The ruins themselves? Or is it the "Sea King" who is also looking for Kavitua's hiding place?
After a moment of reflection, he no longer paid attention to this issue, spread his spirituality around himself, escaped from the gray fog, and began to prepare for the subsequent exploration.
Feneport, Sevia. As soon as Renekton arrived at the warehouse location prepared by his clone, the scene in front of him was slightly blurred, and then thick gray fog poured out.
Klein's plain voice echoed in my ears:
"Kavituwa is dead."
Along with it, there is also the coordinate of a specific location in the spiritual world.
Are you inviting me to join you? Also, the "Sea King" was also looking for Kavitua's hiding place. After pondering for a moment, Renekton casually pulled out a light yellow paper man and threw it into the corner of the warehouse.
Then, his figure quickly faded and disappeared.
In the spirit world, Renekton's figure kept approaching the coordinates given by Klein.
A series of transparent and illusory things with indescribable shapes passed by, and strange and unimaginable spiritual creatures appeared and disappeared around them.
Even though it was not his first time to set foot in the spirit world, Renekton still felt that this place was very magical, like a fairy tale, but a dark fairy tale.
As he gradually approached the target, he felt that the surrounding spiritual creatures had a smell of sea. Most of them had slippery tentacles, layered scales, and colorful fins.
After wandering in the spirit world for a while, Renekton stopped moving forward and stopped in front of an almost illusory collapsed building.
Above this building, there is also a giant jellyfish-like spiritual creature floating.
It randomly stretches out its translucent tentacles covered with mucus, taking the entire surrounding area into its territory.
There is also a white skull on the top of each tentacle, which is glowing with green fluorescence and is constantly swaying as the tentacles sway.
After looking at it for a moment, he withdrew his gaze, and then looked up at the top of the spiritual world with a little curiosity.
Although there is no concept of direction in the spiritual world, most extraordinary people habitually regard the position of the seven clear radiances of different colors that seem to be eternally entrenched in the depths of the spiritual world and swim slowly as the top of the spiritual world. as a fixed coordinate.
Renekton stared at the seven pure lights at the top of the spiritual world. They seemed to have life, contained endless knowledge, and were swimming slowly and unpredictably.
As if responding to Renekton's gaze, he felt the gaze of the seven pure lights coming from the depths of the spiritual world, a pure gaze without emotion or bias.
Is this responding to me? Renekton guessed uncertainly in his heart.
After a moment, a figure wearing full-body black armor, a strange crown stained with blood and rust, and a dark cloak with a red flame pattern floating behind him appeared in Renekton's sight.
Is this a spiritual body that contains the Black Emperor's card and the characteristics of the Conqueror? . Directly embracing the characteristics of the conqueror, is this move a bit bold? While Renekton was thinking, Klein's spirit body had already arrived in front of him.
There was purple light flowing in Renekton's eyes, but it could not penetrate the anti-divination and anti-prophecy effects brought by the Black Emperor's card. He could only see a slightly deep darkness, with vague pyramid-like things vaguely emerging.
Withdrawing his secret-seeing eyes, he asked curiously:
"Did you directly embrace that conqueror trait?"
"No, just carrying."
"With the special state of my spiritual body, I can call on part of my power."
Klein, dressed as the Black Emperor, spoke in a slightly deeper voice.
Renekton nodded lightly and no longer paid attention to this problem. He turned to the other side and pointed to the giant jellyfish that surrounded the nearly collapsed building as its territory:
"Why don't you try to drive it away directly with your own special personality? A random outbreak of battle might lead to Yann Coatman, who is looking for this place, to find traces."
"Let me try."
Klein nodded lightly, and the spirit body dressed as the Black Emperor approached. After the giant jellyfish noticed him, he quickly activated the Black Emperor card contained in his body.
An extremely deep majesty emanated from him. Under the influence of the Black Emperor Card, he looked indifferently at the giant jellyfish, staring at the skeletons at the top of its tentacles.
Renekton, who was standing some distance behind Klein, raised his eyebrows slightly. Is the skeleton on the tentacle the real body? It is indeed a strange spiritual creature.
Although the object of Klein's majesty was the giant jellyfish, he also felt the deep majesty, like an emperor sitting on a high platform, looking down on all living beings.
There was purple light flowing in Renekton's eyes again. He looked at Klein's spirit body and the false Black Emperor.
A vague picture emerged in his mind. They were ancient and magnificent mausoleums one after another, nine in total.
Their styles are unified, but not entirely the same. It seems that each mausoleum represents a side of the Black Emperor.
As Renekton's vision deepened, he saw a lot of knowledge related to the Black Emperor. Thanks to his special way, he quickly understood and memorized this information. Apart from his head being dizzy and feeling a pain, there was nothing else. abnormal.
Some knowledge related to the extraordinary abilities of the Black Emperor's path, as well as a briber's potion formula. I stared at Klein's spirit body. To a certain extent, can it be regarded as gazing at some information about the Black Emperor?
As he pondered, a majestic and low ancient Hermetic word echoed in his ears:
"leave!"
A kind of fear and the urge to leave the place suddenly filled Renekton's heart, and he was quickly suppressed.
The giant jellyfish with the skull head swayed out of the spiritual world area quickly after Klein spoke.
The personality brought by the Black Emperor card is really useful! After sighing for a moment, Klein looked curiously at Renekton behind him and asked:
"What did you just see?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 320 Inside the Ruins
Chapter 320 Inside the Ruins
Renekton was not surprised that Klein could detect his peeping gaze just now. It would be a problem if such an obvious action was not noticed.
While pondering, he recalled briefly and said:
"Extraordinary information about the Corruption Baron's corrupting and twisting abilities, as well as a recipe for the Briber's potion."
"With the help of the information I just spied, I can probably simulate the extraordinary ability of corrosion. As for distortion, this involves the core of the Black Emperor's path. It is not so easy to simulate. At most, I can develop some related secret techniques."
The reader's imitation ability is so useful! As long as you understand the corresponding knowledge, you can use your abilities. Klein sighed in his heart.
"It's not that easy to use. In the mysterious and extraordinary world, knowledge itself has power. To imitate the corresponding abilities by understanding and mastering the knowledge is no simpler than a shepherd killing people and then herding souls."
The silver light in Renekton's eyes appeared for a moment, then disappeared quickly. He chuckled and responded to Klein's sigh in his heart just now.
"How do you know what I'm thinking?"
"It's not difficult for shepherds to herd souls, as long as they don't focus on the souls of the strong from the beginning."
Klein was stunned for two seconds and asked in surprise. Then, thinking of his squirming hunger, he answered casually.
"The spiritual world itself is made up of various information, some of which come from the past, some of which originate from the present, and some of which indicate certain futures."
"As a prophet, I can easily capture the thoughts that are running through your mind when you are face to face in the spiritual world."
Renekton tilted his chin slightly and responded with a chuckle. After a slight pause, he added:
"It's not difficult. Once you get used to the spirit world, you can master this technique."
"That's what "Yellow Light" Wenitan said to me at the time. I think the same thing applies to you!"
You seem to be very experienced in this area, but you don't know whether you are reading minds or being manipulated. Klein stopped his thoughts and changed the topic with a slight embarrassment:
"Let's go."
As he spoke, his spirit body floated towards the collapsed ruins. The illusory spirit body directly penetrated the layers of barriers and entered the interior of the collapsed ruins.
Renekton's figure instantly became transparent, turning into bright stars that surged into the ruins following Klein's movements.
The interior of the ruins is filled with deep blue water, which is constantly swaying with light.
Renekton's sight penetrated the swaying waves and penetrated the deep blue water. He saw the ancient and dark ruins at the bottom of the water. The surrounding buildings had long collapsed and collapsed.
The bright starlight hovered in the sea water for a while as if it were substantial, and then disappeared into the collapsed ruins at the bottom.
On the blue-gray stone road in front of this ancient ruins, bright stars appeared one after another, and the stars reunited inside, revealing Renekton's figure.
Around him, pieces of starlight condensed into substance, constantly swirling together, blocking him from the surrounding sea water.
Immediately, a black and red figure fell from a high place, and Klein's spirit body completely ignored the surrounding seawater and floated easily next to Renekton.
"It looks like Kavituwa is indeed dead."
As he spoke, he stared straight ahead, where there was a huge stone pillar full of patterns and strange symbols. It went straight into the top floor and supported the ruins.
There was unwilling resentment, and the roar full of anger echoed around. This was the last roar full of resentment that Kavitua made before he died.
On both sides of the blue-gray stone avenue, stone pillars were erected, and in front of each stone pillar was a figure.
They held weapons and aimed at Renekton and Klein who suddenly broke in. The exposed skin on their bodies was gray-black like weathering, and their bodies were very shriveled.
The clothes they wear range from ancient styles from hundreds of years ago to the most popular styles today.
"There are only so many devout believers in Kavitua, and they are pitifully weak."
Renekton sighed softly.
While speaking, he gently rubbed his fingers to create golden illusory flames.
These flames are dense and continuous into an ocean, exuding the majestic breath of the sun, pure and sacred.
Before these "Poseidon Guards" could respond, Renekton controlled the golden flames to turn into spears and shoot out.
Under the guidance of spirituality, the spears filled with golden flames accurately hit each of the "Poseidon Guards", burning their bodies like candles into drops of liquid, and finally dissipated into nothingness.
Renekton withdrew the spirituality that maintained the golden flame, and the surrounding rich aura of the sun disappeared as the golden flame went out. He used the starlight surrounding his body to pull his body towards the ruins, and at the same time whispered:
"Let's go."
Klein nodded slightly, and the spirit body floated directly upwards, over the steps, and entered the interior of the ruins, where Kavitua was before his death.
Inside the ruins, the first thing that caught Renekton's sight was Kavitua's unimaginably exaggerated and huge body.
It is covered with smooth green-blue scales, and the scales are covered with strange symbols similar to those in this ruins. The strange runes evolved from the Elvish language are various symbols in the realm of storms and oceans.
The huge sea snake body of Kavituwa was coiled and occupied one-third of the hall. There were various wounds on it, the flesh and blood were blurred, and some bones were deep enough.
A bit of cyan-blue light began to emit from its body, slowly converging on a tooth that was longer than a normal human arm, forming a magical object.
Renekton stopped moving forward and watched this scene quietly. In his ears, Kavitua's roar full of resentment and unwillingness echoed before his death.
"This" Klein groaned as he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The instinct of the Keeper allowed him to reconstruct the scene before Kavitua's death in his mind based on the information he observed around him:
An exaggeratedly huge green-blue sea snake twisted its exaggerated body crazily and roared, making the surrounding devout Poseidon believers reluctant to get closer. His only sanity was constantly being devoured in the entanglement with madness, and finally only what remained was left. Under crazy instinct.
After nearly half a day of frantic struggle, it finally collapsed. A little bit of reason came back to let it let out one last roar full of resentment, unwillingness, pain, and anger.
It opened its scarlet, deep and exaggerated mouth and bit into the core of the ruins. It planned to destroy the ruins and let its own characteristics flow into the depths of the spiritual world. Perhaps it could be reborn as a residual spiritual imprint.
After briefly recreating the scene in his mind, Renekton's eyes quickly became clear. He stretched out his right hand forward, and layers of bright stars suddenly filled the area.
These stars expanded rapidly and turned into a solid barrier that separated the inside and outside, isolating the entire hall from the spiritual world.
Following his movements, the believers who were still feasting on Kavituva's flesh all turned their attention to Renekton and Klein.
Their, no, their eyes were full of coldness, and their pupils seemed to be erected.
Their bellies were bulging high, as if they had eaten too much. Their mouths were stained with dark red blood, and there were pieces of slightly bluish flesh hanging on them. On their exposed skin, there was a greasy liquid secreted, and there was a faint trace of it. Patterns that look like scales emerge.
"After Kavitua's death, all the believers here lost control and, driven by instinct, began to devour its flesh and blood, hoping to absorb more characteristics."
Renekton explained calmly.
Klein nodded slightly, he also guessed the same.
While looking around, his eyes fell on the old man with gray hair and wearing a priest's robe. He should be the priest of Kavitua, but he was completely crazy.
Klein's eyes fell on his high bulge, like a pregnant woman's belly.
There was a faint sound of a strong and powerful heartbeat, as if an extremely terrifying monster was being gestated.
As his thoughts floated, he reached out of his spirit body and took out a brown translucent glass bottle. He opened the cap and threw the glass bottle into a corner of the hall.
At the same time, the glove on his left hand quickly became bright, as if reflecting the midday sun.
His body was dyed golden, rippling in circles.
This light was beyond Klein's expectation and directly changed the environment of the entire hall, as if it was exposed to the scorching sun at noon. Even the surrounding seawater had faint signs of boiling.
Klein turned his head in surprise and saw a bright, bright and pure blazing light condensed on Renekton's right hand. This light followed the "Purification Light" he used and radiated a stronger and more effective light!
This is not an effect that can be achieved by normal simulation. Even if he has reached the level of demigod, Klein thought for a moment and thought of the sealed artifact 3-0782 of the Church of the Night. He obtained a large amount of it from that drop of the divine blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun. Extraordinary knowledge of the solar field.
Renekton glanced at Klein aside and saw his doubts and speculations.
Immediately, he pushed his right hand forward, and the clear and brilliant blazing light expanded rapidly, and a tide of pure golden light poured out, condensing in the process, forming golden chains of light.
As if they were conscious, these chains of light quickly rushed towards the surrounding believers who had devoured Kavitua's flesh and blood, bound them all, and gathered them in the center of the hall.
(End of this chapter)