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 Chapter 161 Little Sun's Transaction

  After seeing the transaction mode of everyone at the Tarot Club, Fors was also tempted. Her magician had never encountered the potion materials since he got the formula.

  "I hope that at this high-end party, I can get information about these two materials."

  "Well, I can't say it too bluntly, otherwise the other members may guess the corresponding potion formula based on the information I give, just like Mr. Hanged Man just now!"

  After making up her mind, Fors deliberately lowered her voice to make her voice sound out of place:

  "I want the stomach of the soul eater, the blood of the deep-sea marlin, and the venom crystals of the crown jellyfish. I will trade them with money."

  She added the materials of the pharmacist to the materials of the magician, which could not only confuse the materials she needed, but also help Viscount Greylint collect the materials of the pharmacist, and then sell them to the other party at a slightly higher price.

  "She is Fors! The crown jellyfish venom crystal is for Greylint. This is the only material the pharmacist needs."

  Miss Justice, who was not far from Fors, had already guessed Fors' identity when she heard about the materials she needed. She had seen Fors seeking to buy these materials at a party they attended together.

  The Hanged Man had been observing this new member and analyzing the information Fors had revealed:

  "The sequence itself should not be high, at most sequence eight, or even less. The accent has the characteristics of Backlund. Although he may not be in Backlund, it is very likely that he is not active at sea."

  After confirming that Miss Magician was not a threat to his position in the Tarot Club, the Hanged Man spoke:

  "I will help you keep an eye out for the blood of the deep-sea marlin and the crown jellyfish venom crystal, but I can't be sure when I can get it. I'm still sailing on the sea and it will take some time before I can go ashore."

  "Okay, no problem." Fors nodded politely.

  "I can get the stomach of the Soul Eater." The Little Sun, who was sitting next to Renekton, followed suit.

  "Okay, how many gold pounds do you need?"

  Fors' eyes lit up. She didn't expect to get news about one of the materials so soon.

  "I don't want money." Little Sun shook his head. In Fors's puzzled eyes, he continued, "What I want in return is information about the True Creator."

  "The True Creator?"

  Fors was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know how to respond. He just wanted a Sequence Eight material. Why did the other party directly ask him for information about the evil god? He was the most active one who liked to create terrorist incidents the most.

  Renekton, who was sitting next to Little Sun, chuckled:

  "Heh~, most people don't know too much about the evil god."

  Klein, who was sitting at the top and covered in gray fog, also wanted to put his hand on his forehead. Little Sun still knew too little about the outside world.

  "Is there any problem with this? If the transaction is not equal, I can add other materials as exchange!"

  Little Sun Derrick saw the reactions of the crowd and thought that the value of the transaction was too different. He scratched his head a little embarrassedly and added.

  Renekton glanced at the world at the bottom of the bronze table. Under Klein's control, the dummy made some movements and raised his hand slightly to press down:

  "Most of those who can tell the information about the real Creator are crazy people in the Aurora Society. Miss Magician should not know this information."

  "I can be a merchant among you and pay Miss Magician for the information about the real Creator. Similarly, Miss Magician, you can directly exchange gold pounds with me for the stomach of the Soul Eater. Is that okay, both of you?"

  "I have no problem." Fors nodded quickly in agreement.

  "I have no problem either." Little Sun Derrick looked at Mr. World at the bottom with gratitude.

  "Okay, then let's communicate alone."

  Under Klein's control, the dummy world directed and acted to seek a private communication with him, and then separated the remaining people with gray fog.

  Renekton leaned back and relaxed, as if lying on a recliner and leisurely enjoying the afternoon sun.

  In the scene where Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man looked at each other in silence, he whispered: "The free and unfettered Gate Path is really enviable."

  "Gate Path?" Justice Audrey was slightly stunned.

  Fors bought the magic master formula from him, which means that the Gate Path is another name for the Apprentice Path.

  Justice Audrey asked curiously: "Why is it called the Gate Path?"

  The Hanged Man Alger beside him also listened. He had never heard of such a path as the Gate Path.

  Renekton maintained a loose posture and said:

  "Gate is the title at the top of this path sequence, just like in the Church of Knowledge, the Lord of Storms is often called the Tyrant by us."

  "I see, thank you for your answer, Mr. White Tower!" Justice Audrey smiled and thanked him, and then leaned back in the high-backed chair in contemplation.

  "Tyrant! This is not a contempt for the Lord of Storms by those people in the Church of Knowledge. What is the title of the top of the path sequence for 'Gate'?"     The Hanged Man Alger was emotionally agitated and sighed in his heart that he had learned some knowledge at the top of the sequence.

  The scene fell silent again until the individual communication between Miss Magician, Little Sun, and the World ended.

  Justice Audrey looked at Magician Fors, who would soon get the stomach of the Soul Eater because of the successful deal with Little Sun. After a little thought, she said:

  "Miss Magician, do you know the Acting Method?"

  "Acting Method?" Magician Fors looked at Miss Justice on her side with some doubt.

  "You don't seem to know." Miss Justice quickly came to a conclusion through observation.

  Then he turned around and looked at the figure at the top who was shrouded in thick gray-white mist, and said carefully:

  "Mr. Fool, can you tell Miss Magician about the acting method? If so, what price will she have to pay?"

  Klein, who was shrouded in gray mist, chuckled and said,

  "You decide, you explain, I don't want to repeat similar topics."

  With the affirmation of Mr. Fool, Justice Audrey straightened her already upright posture slightly, raised her chin slightly and said,

  "The acting method is a way to speed up the digestion and mastery of the potion and minimize the risk of losing control."

  Fors's originally lazy sitting posture suddenly straightened up, completely forgetting to hide her inner excitement:

  "What price do I have to pay?"

  Justice Audrey pondered for a moment, then said,

  "Two requirements, one is that you cannot tell others about the acting method without Mr. Fool's permission; the second is to pay two hundred pounds."

  Magician Fors agreed to Miss Justice's conditions without hesitation, and the two quickly reached a deal.

  Justice Audrey looked around and saw that Mr. World was still in his previous state, not moving at all. White Tower Rekton in front of him also maintained his usual lazy posture.

  "Yes, from the last Tarot Club, we can see that except for the new member Fors, everyone has mastered the role-playing method."

  Audrey muttered in her heart, but still chose to communicate alone cautiously.

  While Miss Justice and Miss Magician were discussing the role-playing method alone, Little Sun, who was sitting next to Rekton, silently looked around at the rest of the people and said with some entanglement:

  "I want to know which seven gods you are talking about, and their general situation."

  For a moment, except for Miss Justice and Miss Magician who were communicating alone, everyone turned to look at Little Sun Derrick.

  Sitting at the top of the bronze table, Klein, who was shrouded in gray mist, chuckled and said,

  "They can all answer your questions. Who do you want to trade with? What's the reward?"

  "I trade with each of them individually. The reward is that they can ask me a question and I can answer it."

  "Including Miss Justice and Miss Magician who are currently trading, I want to make the same deal with everyone."

  Little Sun Derrick pondered for a moment and gave what he thought was the safest way to obtain the most comprehensive information.

  Without exception, everyone agreed to Little Sun's deal, including Miss Justice and Miss Magician who had just finished the role-playing transaction. Everyone was very interested in the City of Silver.

  Renekton was not in a hurry. He waited until the rest of the Tarot Club had traded with Little Sun before he was the last one to trade.

  In a private conversation between Renekton, Little Sun Derrick, and Klein who was eavesdropping openly, Renekton raised his hand slightly to signal and began to speak:

  "The information given to you by others mostly comes from the scriptures of various churches, and is not so credible."

  In the look of surprise in Little Sun Derrick's eyes, he chuckled and continued:

  "The seven gods today, in order of the time of their deification, are the Goddess of Night, Mother Goddess of Earth, God of War, Eternal Blazing Sun, Lord of Storms, God of Knowledge and Wisdom, and God of Steam and Machinery." "The

  time of deification of Eternal Blazing Sun, Lord of Storms, and God of Knowledge and Wisdom should not be much different. Steam became a god near the end of the last era."

  Speaking of the God of Steam and Machinery, the biggest lucky guy, Renekton couldn't help but say a little more:

  "And He didn't even digest the Sequence 1 potion at that time, but was promoted to Sequence 0 directly. It was not until 200 years ago that Roselle appeared and promoted the Industrial Revolution, which helped steam digest the Sequence 1 potion."

  Little Sun Derrick stared at Renekton blankly. It was a bit far-fetched for him to digest the potion and become a god, but this did not prevent him from understanding that the God of Steam in the other party's mouth became a true god by luck.

  Klein, who was sitting at the top and eavesdropping openly, constantly used the clown's ability to control his expression.

  He recalled the scene a few days ago when he was promoted from Sequence 8 to Sequence 7 after digesting the potion. Although he was successfully promoted, it did not mean that the risk at that time was small.

  It was so difficult for me to be promoted from Sequence 8 to Sequence 7 after digesting the potion, but the God of Steam was promoted to Sequence 0 directly by luck, and Roselle rushed to help Him digest the potion!

  The gap between people is sometimes really big!  Chapter 162 Prayers from Silver City

  Little Sun and Klein, who was sitting and eavesdropping, had some time to sigh, and then Renekton continued to speak:

  "The seven paths corresponding to the Seven Gods are the Sleepless, the Cultivator, the Warrior, the Chanter, the Sailor, the Reader, and the Generalist."

  "Among them, the Chanter, the Sailor, and the Reader were previously the authority of the 'Lord of Creation' that you believe in in Silver City."

  After telling Little Sun some information about the Seven Gods, Renekton leaned back slightly, waiting for the other party's reply.

  Little Sun Derrick was originally immersed in the fact that the God of Steam was really lucky, but soon shifted his focus to the Lord of Creation.

  Thinking of the five paths of omniscience and omnipotence that the other party had mentioned, Little Sun looked up and stared at Renekton, who was in a casual posture, and said:

  "Mr. Baita, the five paths of omniscience and omnipotence that you once mentioned, are all the authority of the Lord of Creation that we believe in in Silver City?"

  "Yes." Renekton nodded slightly.

  Little Sun Derrick pursed his lips. The authority of the Lord was dispersed among the gods. He had a bad feeling:

  "Does the authority of the Lord who created everything that we believe in in Silver City still exist?"

  "No."

  After a slight hesitation, between telling the truth or deceiving Little Sun, Renekton chose to deceive Little Sun.

  The faith of Silver City is very important, or the faith of the God-forsaken Land is very important.

  Now the faith of the South and North Continents has been divided up by the Seven Gods and many evil gods. Klein's identity as the Fool requires faith, and he also needs to prepare normal faith for the Hermit, and cannot rely solely on the evil followers of the Moss Ascetic Order.

  In a sense, it is not considered deceiving Little Sun. After all, what exists now is Adam and the real creator. Renekton found an excuse for himself in his heart.

  Although Little Sun was disappointed, he had guessed the answer in his mind. He quickly adjusted his mood and said,

  "I understand."

  "Mr. Baita, what do you want to ask? As long as I know, I will tell you everything."

  Renekton nodded slightly. Little Sun adjusted his mood faster than he thought. He leaned forward on the backrest chair, put his hands on the bronze table, stared at Little Sun without blinking and said,

  "Do you think you in Silver City believe in other gods?"

  "Hmm? Mr. Baita, I..." Little Sun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to ask him such a question. He was a little hesitant and didn't know how to answer.

  "For example, Mr. Fool, or others?"

  "Mr. Fool? Others?"

  Little Sun muttered twice in a low voice, not knowing how to answer.

  Klein, who was shrouded in gray fog at the top, was also very surprised that Renekton would ask this question. Klein looked at Renekton, who seemed to be serious.

  He began to think about the purpose of the other party's question: "Prepare the anchor he mentioned before? For himself?"

  Klein raised his fingers and tapped the bronze table twice. He needed to end the topic as a fool.

  "Faith should agree with its ideas, and faith should come from the heart."

  "Thank you for your advice, and I will follow your wishes." Renekton stood up and saluted consciously, ending the topic.

  Then he turned to the little sun sitting next to him and said in a tone of entrusting a task:

  "Can I exchange your reward for you to do me a favor?"

  "What favor?" Little Sun was still a little unresponsive.

  After Renekton sat back in his seat, he said:

  "You recite a honorable name in Silver City. I can guarantee that there will be no danger or side effects. Mr. Fool can witness this."

  "No problem."

  Klein, who was shrouded in gray fog, could roughly guess what the honorable name was, and he was also a little curious whether the prayer pointing to this honorable name could be heard outside the God-Forsaken Land.

  Derrick, who was a little entangled at first, nodded slightly after getting the affirmation of Mr. Fool, and asked with some caution:

  "Okay, what is the honorific name? Which existence does it refer to?"

  Renekton raised his head slightly, preparing to make up a temporary name for the Wilderness of Knowledge, but since there was already the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, it was not easy to think of a name. The other party directly occupied the two most critical words of knowledge and wisdom.

  Renekton, who had an empty head, could not think of a suitable name, so he had to use a ready-made one.

  He coughed lightly, deliberately making his voice sound more emotional and said:

  "You can call him the Lord of Knowledge. He is the embodiment of all knowledge and the glory of civilization."

  "The honorific name referring to him is: the essence of knowledge, the root of mystery, the glory of civilization, and the persistence of truth."

  "Knowledge, civilization, is this the authority you hold? It feels more conceptual than storm, lightning, and contract."

  "Knowledge should refer to the path of the peeper, and civilization is the path of the universalist?"     Shrouded in the gray fog, Klein pondered the information in Renekton's words.

  "The embodiment of all knowledge? The glory of civilization?"

  Little Sun Derrick whispered to himself. He had never heard of this honorific name, this title, or the god who holds these two powers.

  Whether it is the creator of everything in the Silver City's belief, or the evil gods in those myths and legends, none of them holds these two powers. The only similar one is the god of knowledge and wisdom among the seven gods just learned.

  Seeing that Little Sun fell into deep thought, Renekton was not in a hurry. He sat back in the high-backed chair and added:

  "If you don't mind the trouble, you can use the secret ceremony. He likes to spread knowledge, and it can also be your reward."

  Under the cover of the gray fog, Klein took off the yellow crystal pendant on his wrist and secretly did a divination.

  This behavior is dangerous.

  This behavior is dangerous .

  This behavior is dangerous .

  Close your eyes and repeat the divination sentence three times. After opening your eyes, Klein found that the yellow crystal pendant in his hand was rotating counterclockwise relatively slowly.

  "As long as there are no accidents, it's safe." Klein quickly came to the conclusion.

  Then he tapped the bronze table and said calmly:

  "He can be trusted!"

  "Thank you for your reminder, Mr. Fool." Little Sun Derrick nodded slightly to Mr. Fool at the top to express his gratitude.

  Then he turned around and looked at Renekton, who was sitting leisurely on a high-back chair next to him and said:

  "Mr. Baita, I agree to your deal. I will perform a secret ceremony after this party is over. After getting the result, I will turn to Mr. Fool."

  "No problem." Renekton nodded slightly and replied.

  Renekton and Little Sun finished their private communication, and then everyone shared some of their experiences with each other. However, Renekton basically just listened quietly on the side.

  Until Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the bronze table, announced the end of the party, the figures of everyone gradually turned into crimson light and disappeared in the space above the gray fog.

  After everyone left, Klein took out the master key that Renekton had given him before and did a divination with some curiosity.

  Klein was very curious about how this magical item was contaminated by Mr. Doorman.

  Klein materialized a pen and paper and wrote down a divination sentence:

  "Its origin."

  Then, Klein tightly grasped the master key, silently recited the divination sentence, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

  In his dream, Klein saw the origin of this magical item:

  an unlucky and stupid member of the Abraham family drank a bottle of magic potion on a full moon night, and went out of control and turned into a monster, and finally exploded into a pool of flesh and blood, leaving only this master key.

  The party above the gray fog ended, and Renekton returned to his study in a crimson tide-like light.

  Renekton got up from the armchair, stretched his body, and then quietly waited for the little sun classmate in the Silver City to use the secret ceremony and try to contact the Wilderness of Knowledge.

  Renekton wanted to test whether the Wilderness of Knowledge responded to the prayers of other people in the outside world, or just throw all the corresponding prayers to himself as before.

  After waiting in the study for about half an hour, Renekton felt a layer of sounds suddenly echoing in his ears. The sound was intermittent as if the signal was not good.

  However, he could still roughly hear that it was the sound of Little Sun praying to the Wilderness of Knowledge, a prayer from the City of Silver:

  "The essence of knowledge, the root of mystery, the glory of civilization, the persistence of truth."

  Renekton closed his eyes and listened carefully to Little Sun's prayer. He was relieved after confirming that the seal of the Forsaken Land of God could not isolate the prayers directed to the Wilderness of Knowledge.

  But then he frowned again. He could hear the prayers directed to the Wilderness of Knowledge, which meant that He had completely let him take charge of all matters outside the Western Continent.

  Was the Wilderness of Knowledge so confident in letting me handle matters outside the Western Continent because He could completely control me?

  But how should I respond? I am not like Klein who can directly use the ability of Essence.

  I shook my head slightly and temporarily suppressed other thoughts.

  He gently placed his right hand on his left forearm and whispered, "Help me, I need to use the power of the sage."

  Without waiting for the response from the flesh and blood that resided in his body, Renekton used meditation to pry open the sage characteristics in his body.

  This time, he pried open more power, the power of the angel.

  Renekton felt that the layers of vague prayers in his ears suddenly became clear, and he also established a vague connection with Little Sun Derrick.

  Without wasting time, Renekton directly followed this connection and passed some information to Little Sun Derrick in the Silver City in the same way that the hidden sage imparted knowledge to the peepers.

  Then he cut off the connection between himself and the Little Sun.  Chapter 163 Faith and Anchor

  Not long after leaving the gray fog, Klein, who was meditating to restore his spirituality, suddenly heard layers of prayers in his ears.

  "Is it Little Sun? Did you complete the secret ceremony so quickly?"

  Klein was a little confused, but he quickly stood up, walked four steps backwards, chanted the honorific name, and came to the gray fog.

  The crimson star representing the Little Sun was constantly expanding and contracting, and circles of crimson ripples spread out.

  Klein's consciousness immediately touched the crimson star, and a picture unfolded. Little Sun was sitting in the corner of a dim room, with some ritual items that had not been packed up beside him.

  Did he pray to himself immediately after completing the ceremony?

  Klein was a little confused and then focused on the words of Little Sun's prayer:

  "Respected Mr. Fool, please tell Mr. White Tower that I have completed the secret ceremony of praying for knowledge from the Lord of Knowledge and have obtained some extraordinary knowledge of condensing light into weapons."

  "I already know." Klein cast his words into the crimson star representing Little Sun, and then cast the picture and sound of Little Sun's prayer into the crimson star representing White Tower.

  After doing all this, Klein whispered to himself:

  "The extraordinary knowledge of condensing light into weapons, isn't this the ability of the Dawn Knight of the Warrior Path? Can it be directly taught to extraordinary people of other paths by giving knowledge?"

  Then Klein left the space above the gray fog again.

  After cutting off the connection with Little Sun, Renekton immediately focused on the Hanged Man tattoo on his left forearm, and the original deep red color faded a little.

  Renekton frowned slightly. It seemed that helping him bear the oppression from the Sage's characteristics was also a big burden for this clone of the True Creator.

  "No wonder he is so anxious to restore the status and strength of an angel." Muttering in a low voice, Renekton put down his rolled-up sleeves and returned to the study.

  He was studying the terrain of Backlund in front of a city map of Backlund and thinking about his future plans.

  A gray mist suddenly surged in his vision, and a crimson light bloomed in it, condensing into a picture.

  Little Sun Derrick was praying to Mr. Fool in a dim corner, asking the Fool to turn around now. The secret ceremony he performed was successful and he had gained some extraordinary knowledge.

  The picture ended, and the gray mist in the vision gradually dissipated. Renekton whispered to the map in front of him:

  "The Light Prayer and the ability to condense light into weapons are very compatible, but there is no potion bonus like the Dawn Knight, so it is more troublesome and difficult to use."

  He looked at the city map of Backlund for a long time without any thoughts. Klein, on the other hand, actually knocked on the door downstairs.

  Bugs Bunny ran over to open the door for him, and then took Klein to the study on the second floor.

  Klein handed over a purple crystal ring and a dark black charm:

  "The doom on this ring has been stripped away and made into a charm. The opening word of this charm is 'doom'."

  After taking the purple crystal ring and charm, Renekton looked at Klein in surprise. In his opinion, Klein at this stage should not be able to pry open this level of power. Did he ask the Goddess of Night for help?

  "What's wrong?" Klein asked curiously when he saw the other party look at him before taking the things.

  He shook his head slightly and said, "Nothing. You came to see me for something else, right?"

  Klein nodded and took out the master key:

  "I did a divination on it and saw something. Where did you get this magical item?"

  Renekton's mouth gradually raised an arc, and said to Klein's puzzled eyes:

  "The unlucky vampire who was volunteering in the Harvest Church you went to last time. This is the trophy that the priest got from him."

  "The vampire who volunteered in the Harvest Church?"

  Klein's face was strange for a moment. He remembered that the orthodox vampires believed in Lilith, the ancestor of the blood race, and most of the extraordinary people who took magic potions to ascend were believers of the original moon.

  It was the first time he heard of a vampire who went to believe in the Mother Earth.

  Renekton found a wooden box to put away the amethyst ring and the doom spell, and poured a cup of coffee for himself and Klein.

  Then he answered Klein's question with a little emotion: "The Church of the Earth is happy to influence every vampire."

  "Are you planning to go to the residence of that unfortunate member of the Abraham family to take a look?"

  Klein was stunned for a moment. He wanted to ask how the other party knew all this, but when he thought that the master key was given to him by the other party, and that the Secret Peer Path was also good at divination, he suppressed his doubts.

  After considering the words, Klein said: "The knowledgeable master you mentioned, is it the knowledge wilderness?"

  "Yes." Renekton nodded. This was not news that needed to be concealed.

  "You" Klein wanted to ask you why you asked Little Sun to change his faith, but when he thought that Mr. World did not hear the transaction between him and Little Sun, he swallowed his words.

  "What about me?" Renekton looked at Klein curiously.

  "Can you explain the anchor you mentioned earlier in detail? I have some doubts."     Under the Joker's ability, Klein changed the subject very naturally.

  Renekton did not delve into whether what Klein wanted to say had changed. He nodded slightly and said,

  "The so-called extraordinary characteristics are more accurately the divinity left by the original creator. The potion system is a path to gather divinity."

  "Everyone who embarks on this path will inevitably be eroded by the original will left in the divinity and the crazy instincts that come with the characteristics."

  Klein gradually frowned. It sounded like the potion system was a path destined to madness.

  Renekton sat back in the chair next to the desk and continued,

  "If you use the Beyonder trait to advance, you will be affected by the mental imprints left by the previous or even previous Beyonders."

  "This is why Beyonders are more and more likely to lose control as their sequence increases."

  "Anchors are other people's perceptions of you. In simple terms, it is faith. Believers are the anchors of gods. The faith of believers prevents gods from losing control due to the madness of the trait itself, the mental imprints left in the trait, and the original remaining will."

  Klein nodded heavily. He understood why it was easier to lose control as the sequence increased. As the sequence increased, the divinity gathered in the body increased exponentially.

  "In a sense, the Aurora Society's advocacy that everything has divinity is actually correct."

  Klein thought of the Aurora Society's doctrine and sighed.

  Renekton nodded without comment:

  "Each church's philosophy has its merits, but it is not completely correct. After all, they only interpret the world from the perspective of the gods they believe in."

  Klein picked up the coffee and took a sip. The bitter taste spread in his mouth, and the stimulated spirit seemed to be clearer.

  "So the philosophy of the Wilderness of Knowledge is what you said before: Everything is a question, and everything must have an answer?"

  Renekton was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly and said:

  "No, there are no believers in the Wilderness of Knowledge, so how can there be any philosophy? That sentence is just my own understanding."

  "The Moss Ascetic Order does have its own doctrine. They believe that everything is a number and knowledge is supreme."

  Speaking of faith, Renekton thought of the Western Continent where a bunch of primordial essences were sealed.

  There should be believers in the Wilderness of Knowledge, but this belongs to the next version of the map, so it can be skipped for now.

  When the topic came to the Moss Ascetic Order, Klein thought of the issue he had discussed with Old Neil before, and sighed:

  "If the Hidden Sage had not become a personified evil god, the Moss Ascetic Order might not have become a cult organization."

  Renekton shook his head slightly, not quite agreeing with the other party's point of view:

  "Except for the seven major churches of the true gods, the others are cult organizations, and this will not change. The gods will not let go of any force in the fight for faith."

  "It's just that the alliance of the seven gods is in the upper hand now. In the more ancient times, the True Creator was the church of the true gods. The six gods at that time were all secret organizations and cult forces."

  "This..." Klein was stunned, took a deep breath, and sighed in his heart. The information recorded by the church, especially in history, is not credible.

  "You know a lot."

  Klein said with emotion and tentatively.

  Today at the Tarot Club, the other party's question about asking Little Sun to change the faith of Silver City still made Klein alert.

  He seriously doubted whether his fellow countryman had really been polluted by the wilderness of knowledge and had changed his personality.

  Renekton glanced at the coffee in his hand, ignoring Klein's probing, and chuckled,

  "The Hidden Sage is knowledge itself. There are few secrets in this world that can be hidden from Him, even secrets."

  "Because with enough knowledge, you can infer more knowledge based on it."

  Klein nodded silently, neither saying that he believed this explanation nor denying it. For

  a while, the only sound in the study was Bugs Bunny chewing fruit.

  "I want to take a look at the place where the member of Abraham's family died. Do you know where it is?"

  After a long while, Klein spoke again, and the topic returned to the master key.

  Renekton shook his head slightly: "You can go to the Harvest Church to find the unlucky vampire.",Chapter 164 Unexpected Divination Results

  In the Harvest Church in the southern part of the bridge, the figures of Renekton and Klein were quickly outlined.

  Emlyn, who was wiping the candlestick, subconsciously took a step back. After seeing who was coming, he muttered in dissatisfaction:

  "This is a church. Are you so careless to use the spirit world to shuttle in and out here?"

  "Sorry, we will pay attention next time." Klein bowed and apologized very gentlemanly.

  Renekton glanced at Emlyn, who was wearing a gray and white priest robe, and clicked his tongue: Every vampire can quickly integrate into the Earth Church after experiencing inner resistance!

  Looking around the church, which had only four people including himself and Klein, he said in a flat tone:

  "You come to the Harvest Church every day. How many people have you seen coming here to pray?"

  Emlyn was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

  Indeed, unless there are some special days, it is good to have a few people come to the church to pray in a day, and there are even fewer who are truly devout believers.

  No, why should I worry about the spread of the faith of the Church of the Earth? I am not a believer of the Mother Goddess.

  Father Utravsky, who was sitting in front of the Holy Emblem of Life and praying with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said in a very calm tone:

  "Because of the Church of the Night and the Church of the Storm, I am not qualified to preach in Backlund. I can only wait for the believers to come."

  Emlyn curled his lips with a disdainful expression:

  "Waiting for believers to come to the door in the church, what is the difference between opening your wallet and waiting for the gold pounds to jump in?"

  "The ordinary people here either believe in the Goddess of the Night or the Lord of the Storm."

  Renekton looked at Emlyn from head to toe, and did not see any trace of psychological suggestion.

  Emlyn could not stand being looked at by this straightforward gaze, so he took two steps back and looked at Renekton vigilantly:

  "What do you want to do?"

  "Nothing, just a little curious, how did you adapt so quickly?"

  Renekton retracted his gaze and said in a flat tone.

  "What do you mean by adapting so quickly?" Emlyn looked at a loss.

  "He's the unlucky vampire, the previous owner of the master key. You can ask him."

  Renekton pointed at Emlyn, who looked confused, and introduced him to Klein.

  "Damn, it's a vampire!"

  "I admit that I'm unlucky, otherwise I wouldn't be like this now, being forced to come to the church to volunteer every day."

  Emlyn corrected the words in Renekton's words, and then lamented his miserable current situation.

  Klein also looked at the unlucky vampire with curiosity, and when Emlyn's expression gradually became frightened, he restrained his gaze and said,

  "My condolences, I want to ask you about the origin of the master key."

  Emlyn raised his head slightly with disdain and said, "Why should I tell you?"

  "Tsk! It seems that you prefer the Heart Nightmare Candle."

  Renekton said in a sighing tone, and then walked towards Father Utravsky who was sitting in front of the Holy Emblem of Life.

  Emlyn's expression froze for a moment, and then he pretended to be casual and said,

  "More than a month ago, I went to the hospital in the South District to steal blood bottles to drink, and I met a thief."

  "He wanted to enter the hospital's finance office, but he got lost and opened the door of the blood bank, and I caught him on the spot."

  Klein glanced at the vampire in front of him, and after he finished talking about how he got the master key, he couldn't help but say,

  "Didn't you think at the time that the thief got lost because of this master key?"

  Emlyn's expression froze, and then collapsed.

  At that time, he was only concerned with stealing blood bottles, and didn't think about this problem carefully at all, and he didn't take this problem to heart later, which led to his unlucky mistake to enter the church and be caught on the spot.

  Klein sighed in his heart. After knowing the fate of the two masters of the master key, he believed what Renekton said before, that he only needed to use the master key twice more to break into the devil's murder scene.

  "Did the thief say where he stole it?"

  Emlyn curled his lips and said, "He said it was at 32 Wildy Street, South Bridge District. I originally planned to check it out when I had time, but I ended up..."

  After learning everything from Emlyn, Klein nodded, then took off the yellow crystal pendant on his wrist and did a divination directly.

  32 Wildy Street, South Bridge District is dangerous .

  After repeating it three times in a row, the yellow crystal pendant made a small clockwise rotation.

  "Is there a certain danger?" Klein analyzed the possible sources of danger in his mind.

  Emlyn stared at the scene intently, and when he saw Klein's divination was over, he couldn't help but say:

  "You can actually do divination! If I could do divination, I wouldn't have gotten lost in this damn place at that time."

  No one at the scene paid any attention to Emlyn, and the unlucky vampire had to hold his breath and pick up another candlestick to wipe it vigorously, as if the candlestick in his eyes was the image of Father Utravsky.     After Klein finished the divination, he turned his gaze to Renekton, who was sitting in front of the Holy Emblem of Life with Father Utravsky, and said,

  "I plan to go there tonight. Do you want to go?"

  "Okay." After thinking for a while and finding that he had nothing to do, Renekton nodded and agreed to Klein's invitation.

  Klein habitually took the yellow crystal pendant and did another divination. This time, the yellow crystal pendant in Klein's hand strangely rotated counterclockwise at a faster speed and a larger amplitude.

  Klein looked at the yellow crystal pendant in his hand, and then looked at Renekton sitting in front of the Holy Emblem of Life. For a moment, he didn't know which link had gone wrong.

  "What do you mean? Am I the biggest danger? Or will I create danger even if there is no danger?"

  Renekton also saw the yellow crystal pendant rotating counterclockwise in Klein's hand, and frowned slightly.

  Klein looked at Renekton's puzzled expression on his face and didn't seem to be pretending. Moreover, after this period of contact, the two sides have established a good trust.

  "Are you still going?" Klein pinched the yellow crystal pendant that was still rotating counterclockwise in his hand and put it back on his wrist. He decided to wait for an opportunity to go above the gray fog to do another divination.

  "Go, I must go. If nothing unexpected happens, I will smash your yellow crystal pendant!"

  Renekton, who was not very interested in this matter, was now curious about the death of the Abraham family member.

  It was obviously only a little dangerous for Klein to go, but it became very dangerous for me to go.

  Renekton couldn't figure out what kind of accident he would trigger if he went there, and he was not a Beyonder of the Gate Path.

  In order to deal with the accidents and dangers that would occur at night, Renekton said goodbye to Father Utravsky and took Klein back to No. 15 Minsk Street through the spirit world.

  "Make some preparations first, I'll make a few scrolls and spells to save your life."

  As soon as the voice fell, Renekton's figure stepped into the spirit world again and disappeared.

  Klein looked at the place where the other person's figure disappeared, and suppressed the twitching of his mouth:

  "I always feel that tonight's action will not go smoothly. I hope it's just my illusion."

  Although he said this, Klein still prepared himself from the heart, and went to the gray fog to do another divination.

  The result of the divination did not change, but Klein did a divination on the source of danger, and the result was that the danger was related to Renekton, but not from him.

  "His enemy?" Klein muttered to himself, unable to figure out the key to the problem.

  The main reason was that he felt that with Renekton's personality, if it was an enemy, he would have scattered his ashes on the spot.

  Time soon came to eleven o'clock in the evening, and Renekton came to Klein's house with the crow Anu.

  He handed a pile of talismans and several scrolls of the sun domain to Klein:

  "You can make do with it for now. I rarely make talismans and scrolls now, and I can't take out too many at once."

  Looking at the dozen talismans and three scrolls in his hand, Klein felt like he had hugged a thigh.

  "It feels so good to have a big boss protecting me!" Klein sighed in his heart.

  His shoulders sank, and Klein saw the crow following Renekton land on his shoulders:

  "Why don't you bring Bugs Bunny?"

  "The rabbit is too cowardly, and the crow can fly. You don't have to worry about it when something happens, it can take care of itself."

  Renekton explained.

  Then he walked to Klein and stretched out his left hand to put on Klein's other shoulder.

  The surrounding scene quickly turned into a layered and accumulated block of color, and then quickly retreated like an oil painting. After a while, they arrived at the spiritual world corresponding to Wildy Street in the southern part of the bridge.

  Out of caution about the results of Klein's divination, Renekton did not choose to go directly into the house at No. 32, but appeared on the street of Wildy Street. In

  a shadow area that could not be illuminated by the gas street lamp, the figures of Renekton, Klein, and the crow standing on his shoulder were quickly outlined.

  Walking out of the shadows, the street was very deserted at midnight, with almost no pedestrians, but there would be carriages passing by every once in a while in the distance.

  Renekton's eyes, which were covered by lenses, flashed a barely perceptible purple halo as he scanned the surroundings.

  Apart from the target of the two of them, House No. 32, Renekton did not observe anything unusual. Chapter 165 The Witch in the Mirror

  After Klein looked around, he walked to the front door of house number 32, took out the master key from his pocket, and opened the door easily.

  "I wonder what danger I predicted."

  Klein whispered softly, and then walked into the house.

  Renekton, who had been carefully watching the surrounding environment, heard this, glanced at the evil spirit on the second floor of the house, and said casually:

  "The danger you predicted before should refer to the evil spirit in this room, but I don't know if the divination result has changed because of me."

  "Evil spirit?" Klein turned his head to look at Renekton, then picked up the master key more carefully, ready to pass through the wall, and reached into his jacket pocket with his other hand to pinch a talisman.

  He had not observed any dangerous factors in the surrounding environment, so Renekton was ready to directly solve the evil spirit, check the situation and leave.

  Renekton's figure instantly became transparent, as if he had turned into a statue made of countless starlight. The statue shattered, and bright starlight surged, passing through the walls and the floor, and came to the place where the evil spirit was.

  The stars reunited inside, and Renekton walked out of the bright starlight.

  "Sun!" He whispered an ancient Hermetic language, and the blue-white fluorescence in Renekton's eyes became more intense, and a sacred aura of light appeared on his body.

  Golden illusory flames suddenly ignited around him, and these flames exuded the majestic and diffuse aura of the sun. The

  evil spirit hidden here had just emerged, and its body was burned into drops of liquid like a candle under the burning of the fire of light. The evil spirit had not yet completely appeared, and it screamed silently and disappeared.

  Class Ryan opened a "door" on the wall with the master key, and after passing through, he saw the scene where the fire of light burned the surroundings clean.

  After two seconds of silence, Klein pointed at himself and said,

  "You burned it so clean, how can I communicate with the spirit?"

  Renekton paused, then waved his hand and said,

  "It's okay, you can do divination for this house?"

  "This is called strangling the danger in the cradle. What if the danger you divined is directed at this evil spirit?"

  Klein shook his head slightly. He didn't quite believe that this evil spirit that was easily burned by Renekton would be the danger he predicted in his second divination.

  "Huh?" Renekton exclaimed softly and walked towards the huge mirror that occupied half of the wall in the bathroom next to him.

  "What's wrong?" Klein asked in confusion.

  He also followed behind Renekton and approached the bathroom.

  "There's something in the mirror."

  Renekton replied.

  He took off his glasses and handed them to Klein behind him. Renekton's eyes instantly bloomed with a rich lavender halo.

  The huge mirror that occupied half of the wall in the bathroom turned into a dark, illusory and unreal road in Renekton's vision.

  It was connected to many similar things in the surrounding area to form a complex and mysterious "spider web", interweaving a deep and strange mirror world that was different from reality.

  After crossing several dark, illusory and unreal roads, Renekton saw a lady walking.

  She had a slender and white neck, small and delicate ears, and wore a pure white and simple robe with loose hair. She

  was holy, dignified, not stained with a bit of dust, and her face was bright and brilliant, which made people's eyes light up. This was Renekton's first impression of her.

  The other party seemed to have noticed Renekton's gaze through the mirror, and slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on Renekton through the barrier of the mirror world.

  "Gu~" Renekton swallowed his saliva, and some desires in his heart were rising.

  Klein looked at Renekton, who was staring at the mirror in the bathroom, and asked very vigilantly:

  "What happened?"

  Because Renekton was standing at the door and didn't move too far, his body just blocked his sight. Klein didn't see the figure in the mirror, nor was he seen by the other party.

  Klein had a bad feeling in his heart. He changed the talisman in his hand in his jacket pocket and prepared to use the purification talisman.

  Klein's words brought Renekton back to his senses from the silent enchantment. He immediately said,

  "You go first, the sooner the better!"

  The azure light filled his eyes, and Renekton was ready to use his rational state to fight against the enchantment of the witch in the mirror world.

  "Huh? There is another cute little boy? Won't you come out for me to see?"

  A mature female voice seemed to sound right in front of him, with restraint and laziness mixed with an inexplicable sense of enchantment.

  Klein subconsciously wanted to push Renekton away and walk into the bathroom.

  Klein's body was held by Renekton's left hand, and a chill spread from his hand, and Klein woke up instantly.

  He looked down at the faint layer of white frost on his coat at the shoulder position, and whispered,

  "Thank you."

  After the complaint, he immediately turned around, took the master key, and directly reached out to press a wall, and walked in without divination.

  The lady hidden in the mirror almost bewitched him with just one sentence. If he stayed, he would only hinder Renekton.

  Klein used the master key to continuously pass through the wall, moving away from the house just now.

  The sense of danger in his heart had disappeared. Klein was ready to open another "door" and then stopped to wait for Renekton.     After passing through another "door", Klein saw a sexy lady wearing a pure white robe, with loose hair tied up and a lazy temperament.

  She was so beautiful that there was no flaw in her appearance. She was looking at Klein who had opened the door and barged in with a playful look.

  "So you can't wait to come to me? I'm so happy!"

  Her tone perfectly blended emotions such as excitement, joy, shyness, and surprise.

  Klein even felt that any word of rejection he said would be a blasphemy to the other party.

  The warning of his own spiritual madness allowed Klein to maintain his thinking and not be charmed at this moment.

  "Gu~Gu~" Klein kept swallowing his saliva, took a few steps back, and then stopped.

  It was not that Klein did not want to escape, but that his body was refusing, and his body and consciousness had a disagreement.

  Bright starlight came from all directions, one after another, descending on Klein and the lady opposite.

  Most of the starlight condensed instantly, creating a huge transparent amber, which wrapped the bright and beautiful witch and confined it to its original position.

  The remaining starlight radiated brilliance, washing away the abnormality on Klein.

  "Sun!" A deep voice sounded in the ears of Klein and the witch.

  Renekton's expression slowed down. This was Renekton's voice, and the other party deliberately lowered his voice.

  The next moment, a magnificent and pure blazing light column fell from the sky, covering the entire room, and the roof of the house was completely blown away at this moment.

  The terrifying high temperature and the power of the sun field instantly surged.

  Klein held the master key tightly, then pounced behind him. After his palm touched the door behind him, the door was pushed open directly.

  Klein stumbled to the street, and Crow Anu flew out from nowhere and landed on his shoulder.

  "Run, go to the bridge! The people from the Church of Storms are coming!"

  Crow Anu said on Klein's shoulder.

  Klein nodded slightly. With the magician's excellent body control and intuition, Klein shuttled quickly in the shadows.

  As for the master key, Klein had a psychological shadow on this magical item that he brought to the enemy when he was escaping.

  "I'll throw it on the gray fog when I get back. It's better to stay quietly in the pile of debris."

  Klein sighed in his heart and quickened his pace.

  The holy light just now has awakened the people who were sleeping around, and the strong sun breath will soon be dealt with by the Nighthawks and the Punishers. There is no difference between the believers of the sun and the cultists in Backlund.

  "What a dazzling light, how do you know that I like a dazzling, sunny little boy like you?"

  A beautiful figure walked out of the house next to him. The witch that Klein met just now was just a mirror illusion.

  In response to the witch, there were crystal clear streams of light, and the house that had just been baptized by the holy light was filled with a layer of frost.

  The frost attacked Renekton hidden in the shadows with a more rapid posture.

  "When it comes to playing with frost, witches are experts!"

  Even the other party's contemptuous words and voices carry an indescribable sense of charm.

  Wanting to dodge backwards, Renekton found that his body was somewhat numb and sluggish.

  "Cough!" He coughed suddenly, and his lungs felt a little burning.

  The frost created by Renekton's spell surrounded him, the caster, and ice crystals sprang up from the ground, walls, and every place around him.

  The moment the ice crystals touched Renekton, his body shattered with a bang, turning into bright starlight, surging in all directions, and quickly disappeared in the room.

  "Little boys nowadays are so rude, they ran away without even saying hello."

  The witch in a pure white simple robe said lazily, turning around and preparing to leave.

  In the place covered by a layer of ice crystals, an inconspicuous piece of parchment suddenly burned on its own.

  "Hmm?" The lazy witch paused for a moment, then quickly walked towards a mirror and her figure disappeared into it.

  The dazzling flames suddenly exploded, with white, orange, and light blue flames interlaced, like a bomb mixed with oil paint.

  "Boom!"

  A huge explosion sounded, and the flames instantly engulfed several nearby houses. The hot air swept the debris flying in the air, and the flames began to spread outward.

  It seemed that this place had experienced a terrible explosion, and the glass of the surrounding houses was shattered.

  But soon a gust of wind came down with rain, extinguishing the flames that had not yet spread.