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  Chapter 316 Secret Ceremony

  Bayam, a settlement of Loen people.

  After the last fight between Renekton and Mahmud, the people living here have migrated on a small scale, especially in the villa area, where many garden villas have been vacated.

  Renekton randomly found an empty villa with a good location. He applied a layer of stealth effect around the villa. To the people passing by, it was still an empty villa with no one living there temporarily.

  After arranging a place for Laticia and her companions and leaving the little paper figure with her to help them avoid the screening of the Church of Storms, Renekton withdrew the thoughts attached to the paper figure.

  He paced from the glass window of the spacious bedroom, staring at the heavy clouds that gradually gathered in the distance but could not take shape.

  A storm was brewing on the sea in the distance, and many ships in the port were forced to stop operating.

  The weather changes gradually became more drastic. It seemed that Kalvetuwa's collapse would only take a day or two. While thinking, he heard a roar from the sky.

  When he looked up, he saw a dark blue airship appear in the air, flying to different areas around.

  On the street outside, Loen soldiers wearing red coats, white pants and black leather boots walked in unison with rifles on their shoulders.

  Inspiration touched him a little, and he raised his eyes slightly, and saw a piece of light yellow paper with sun patterns falling from the spirit world.

  He reached out to take it, shook the paper a little, and displayed the contents in front of him:

  "The body of Kalvetuwa, the "sea god" believed by the natives of the Rorsted 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 Kalvetuwa is hiding, if we start from the spirit world, do you have any better method?"

  Renekton saw at a glance that this was a question written by Klein on the piece of letter paper on Bugs Bunny's body.

  He took the letter paper, walked to the other side of the bed, and found a brand new round-bellied fountain pen from the cabinet at the bedside.

  After scribbling a few strokes on the paper, he saw that there was still ink on it, so he replied directly to Klein's question:

  "She took away the 'Book of Calamity'. The book originated from the Queen of Calamity, combined with some of Her Beyonder characteristics, and also contained some of Her consciousness, which was used as a backup for resurrection." "

  As for Kalvetuwa, it was a lucky sea snake that found a loophole and directly integrated and mastered a portion of the 'Sea King's' characteristics. With its luck, if it takes the path of destiny, it may become a prophet." "

  If you want to find the ruins where it is hiding, you can try to establish a connection with it through sacrifice and gifting."

  "At the level of Sequence Three, you can already respond to prayers within a certain range."

  "Kalvetuwa's honorific name is: The Favored One of the Sea and the Spirit World, the Protector of the Rorsted Islands, the Ruler of Undersea Creatures, the Master of Tsunamis and Storms, the Great Kalvetuwa."

  The dock area, in the Azure Wind Hotel.

  Klein sat at the long table. On the table in front of him was the pale yellow paper with questions for the 'Sea God' Kalvetuwa.

  After about a minute or two, he saw new words appear on the paper in front of him. Below his title, he wrote several paragraphs.

  Klein took the paper and read Renekton's reply carefully.

  After a moment, he put the pale yellow paper on the table in front of him, leaned back against the back of the chair, and fell into deep thought.

  "The Book of Scourge", the backup plan used by the Scourge Queen to revive. The Scourge Queen, I remember it was Little Sun who told me that in the records of the Silver City, she was the queen of the Elf King Sonyathorem. How come the matter suddenly involved the queen of an ancient god?

  It is indeed a lucky sea serpent. It directly accommodated a sequence three feature and did not lose control. When I was promoted to a faceless man, I felt that I was not far from losing control. Is the gap between humans and sea serpents so big? The prophet, it should be the sequence two of the destiny path, who

  used the sacrifice ceremony to establish a connection with the sea god. Klein casually took out a gold coin from his pocket. With a clang! The gold coin was bounced into the air by him and then fell into his palm again.

  The head is facing up, indicating affirmation!

  "It is indeed feasible."

  Klein murmured softly.

  "What is feasible? You, what do you want to do?"

  Danitz, who was half lying in the armchair, heard Klein's murmur and jumped up from the armchair reflexively. He stared at Klein with a vigilant face, afraid that the other party would make another shocking move at this time.

  Klein looked at Danitz calmly, and before he retreated, he said:

  "Go and help me rent a warehouse, preferably a place where there are no people coming and going."

  "Rent a warehouse? You want to store supplies?"

  Danitz asked doubtfully, and turned his head to look at the sky outside the window that was brewing a storm.

  "You don't need to know." Klein replied in a cold voice.

  Danitz curled his lips in anger, but dared not speak, and sat back in the armchair quietly, and stopped talking.     Seeing Danitz quiet down, Klein picked up the faded paper and shook it twice, and the handwriting on it automatically disappeared.

  He picked up the pen beside him and wrote a new question on the paper:

  "Why doesn't Kalvetuwa use his believers as a carrier to get rid of his current body that is on the verge of losing control?"

  A moment later, new handwriting appeared below Klein's original question:

  "Kalvetuwa has a deep connection with the Queen of Scourge. The body it wants to pollute and occupy must have a certain amount of elven blood."

  "Of course, you are a better choice if you have a certain connection with Sefirah Castle. The Chaos Sea and the City of Disaster can also do it, but it can't contact those beings. Of course, it can't defeat them even if it contacts them."

  It's similar to my guess, but the two Sefirahs, the Chaos Sea and the City of Disaster, have also established connections with certain beings? .Is this world too dangerous?

  Mumbling to himself, Klein stood up from the chair and prepared to go back to his room to rest.

  Just as he was about to return the letter to Bugs Bunny, his inspiration suddenly touched him, and new handwriting appeared on the letter.

  Renekton then brought the letter to his eyes. There were two simple words on it:

  "There is another way to solve the previous problem. Seek help from 'Red Light' El Moria. He represents power and will, and to some extent, has knowledge related to spiritual 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 a demigod, he seemed to have changed a lot. Klein pondered, thinking that this might not be a good thing.

  I hope Miss Justice has become a qualified psychologist. She will have patients soon. I have to pay attention to the subsequent formula of the audience channel. The higher the sequence of Miss Justice, the more likely she is to find and solve the problem.

  He casually handed the letter to Bugs Bunny and turned back to his room. He

  found a bottle of Holy Night powder from the suitcase and sprinkled it along the wall of the room. It spread spirituality and created a spiritual wall inside and outside the pattern.

  He quickly searched the room and put together a few incomplete ritual items.

  Well, Red Light probably won't care too much about such details. Judging from his attitude last time, I don't even need a ceremony. I can just recite His honorable name casually and He will respond.

  While thinking, Klein had already skillfully arranged a simple ceremony.

  Huh~, he looked at the ceremony he had arranged and let out a long breath. If this was used to pray to the goddess, it would be disrespectful.

  He shook his head slightly, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and rubbed his fingers gently.

  There was a sound of snap, and the candles placed on the ground quickly burst into flames.

  Klein took a step back and recited in ancient Hermetic language:

  "The light of the spiritual world that never fades, the embodiment of endless knowledge, the red of authority and will."

  Klein repeated the honorable name of "Red Light" El Moria twice, and spread his spirituality while adjusting his own state.

  Just as he was about to recite the honorable name for the third time, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a little, and the light dimmed a little.

  The flickering flames on the candles were stained with a layer of rich red, and they kept moving up and down, as if they were searching for a suitable frequency.

  Klein's intuition keenly sensed that something was about to break through the limitations of the spiritual world and descend into reality.

  Would this not directly become a ritual of divine descent?

  Klein was suddenly startled, and he suddenly thought that the secret ritual was to unify one's body, mind, and spirit with the great existence, so as to gain some knowledge.

  Given the attitude of the "Red Light" towards me, in order to show respect, He would definitely not directly enter that state of unity of body, mind, and spirit with me, so He would probably descend directly.

  Thinking through the key to the matter, Klein quickly took out a paper figure from the inner pocket of his clothes, and quickly shook it out, throwing it to the center of the ceremony.

  I hope this "Red Light" can understand what I mean, otherwise the tense spirit of the Storm Church will be stimulated again.

  The paper figure that Klein shook out floated directly in the air, with invisible power and will, penetrating the barrier between the spiritual world and reality and descending on it.

  The paper figure was instantly dyed with a layer of majestic red, and an illusory red light surrounded it, as if it was wearing a bright red robe. Chapter 317: Message from the Red Light

  It was floating in the air, and it saluted towards Klein with an unfamiliar gesture.

  A voice that was extremely majestic but also somewhat kind rang out:

  "Good evening, Your Highness!"

  "I am here in compliance with your summons"

  "Good evening, Mr. El Moria~"

  "You don't have to be so polite to me, let's just communicate normally."

  Klein maintained the persona of Gehrman Sparrow, so he didn't raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

  He felt that he had seriously underestimated the value of the identity of "the great master of the spirit world". I am only a Sequence Six, and a simple ritual that is considered disrespectful can attract the arrival of "Red Light" El Moria. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, Bayam would have experienced a divine descent today!

  The paper man floating in the air made a somewhat unfamiliar gesture of stroking his beard, but the paper man didn't have a beard at all, so its movements seemed a bit weird.

  El Moria controlled the paper man to stop his movements and said,

  "Okay, Your Highness."

  "I wonder if you have any questions to ask me? Or do you need some help?"

  If I say I need help, will you rush directly to the ruins where Kalvetuwa is hiding and bring me its characteristics? Klein muttered in his heart. He even felt that this was not impossible.

  After a moment of silence, he sorted out his thoughts and then said,

  "I want to know the information about Kalvetuwa and the location of the ruins where it is hiding."

  The paper man floating in the air answered almost without hesitation,

  "Kalvetuwa was originally just an ordinary sea snake. By chance, it broke into an ancient elf ruins and merged a sequence three characteristics left by the 'Queen of Calamity' Cosinamu in the ruins. From then on, it became the sea god believed by the natives of the Rorsted Islands."

  "Two hundred years ago, it was injured by two saints of the Storm Church carrying a seal, and could only hide in an elf ruin hidden in the spirit world. A few days ago, because the 'Book of Calamity' left by the Queen of Calamity was stolen, it could no longer maintain its state and went towards 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 state is not good, it has not completely collapsed after all. You still need to wait for a while."

  "Or, I will take you directly to the ruins, obtain its characteristics, and take over the faith of the 'God of the Sea'."

  You really plan to do it directly! Although it is just a Sequence 3 on the verge of collapse. Ha, since when, a Sequence 3, I can now use "just" to describe it. But why take over the faith of the 'God of the Sea'?

  Judging from the performance of "Red Light" El Moria, He did not take Kalvetuwa seriously at all. This is not because it is on the verge of collapse, but because a Sequence 3 "God of the Sea" is not taken seriously by Him.

  The seven lights of the spiritual world should not have any characteristics. Is this due to the special characteristics of the spiritual world? Each of them is equivalent to an angel? If I really become the "Great Lord of the Spirit World", wouldn't I have seven angels directly!

  Klein maintained the character of Gehrman Sparrow. His expression did not change at all from beginning to end, but his psychological activities never stopped for a moment.

  After an intense psychological activity, Klein shook his head slightly:

  "Not for now. I just need the coordinates of the ruins where Kalvetua is hiding."

  "Thank you for telling me. If I need it, I will ask you for help."

  "Red Light" El Moria responded with no change in his tone:

  "No need to thank me. This is what I should do."

  After a slight pause, He continued:

  "Your Highness, I need to remind you."

  "Your friend, who is not sure whether he is the follower of 'knowledge' or the incarnation of 'knowledge', has been very close to the clone of the true Creator recently. The 'Book of Calamity' was in his hands before, and the theft of the Book of Calamity itself has a lot to do with the Hidden Sage."

  "The clone of the true Creator has already herded a portion of the characteristics of the natural disaster. He is also spreading a new belief in the southern continent to provide a sufficient number of normal anchors for his true self, which will continue to improve His crazy state."

  "Faith and anchor?"

  Klein asked his doubts concisely.

  El Moria controlled the paper figurine to nod, and then explained:

  "The potion system is actually a way to aggregate divinity. As the sequence increases, Beyonders will inevitably be affected by divinity and the crazy instincts contained in their characteristics. If they use Beyonder characteristics to advance, they will also be affected by the residual spirits of other Beyonders."

  "The faith of believers is like an anchor, stabilizing the spirits of high-sequence Beyonders and preventing them from losing control, going crazy, and collapsing."     Is this the reason why all the major churches and cults are spreading their faith? Klein felt that a long-standing doubt of his had been answered, and with it came the sadness of the crazy nature of this world.

  After a moment of silence, he asked again:

  "Isn't it a good thing that an evil god gradually returns to normal? There is no conflict between me and the True Creator."

  El Moria shook his head slightly and said:

  "All gods need faith, but the number of people in this world is 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 some extent, He can be equated with the Ancient Sun God. And Amon is the child of the Ancient Sun God. There will inevitably be a conflict between you and Amon, and then you will be enemies."

  "I understand, thank you for telling me."

  Klein nodded slightly with a heavy heart in response.

  I am only a Sequence Six, but the enemy I will face is an Angel King, 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 Sefirah Castle and without Amon. Once Amon is involved, the Seven Lights of the Spirit World may not have the same attitude as now.

  Klein made various guesses in his mind, and said goodbye to El Moria without any expression on his face, and then ended this completely changed secret ceremony.

  Bang!

  He opened his mouth slightly, making a subtle sound, controlling the power of the air bomb, so that it could barely extinguish the candle flame. He

  quickly cleaned up the remaining ceremony site, and lay down on the bed with a lot on his mind.

  After a while, he sighed softly, stood up and walked back four steps, chanting the spell in his mouth. His

  mind was a little trance, and he came to the palace that had never changed, and sat on the high-backed chair belonging to the Fool.

  "I wonder if I can use the power of this gray fog to divine Al."

  He murmured in a low voice, then materialized the yellow crystal pendant he usually used. He leaned back against the back of the chair, slightly closed his eyes, and whispered the divination sentence:

  "There is something wrong with Al's condition."

  After reciting the divination sentence seven times, he opened his eyes again. The yellow crystal pendant in his hand did not move at all.

  What's going on? The problem with my divination does not exist?

  No, there should be a problem in the process. The revelation obtained by the pendulum divination depends on the communication between my own spirituality and the spiritual world. In other words, the revelation of divination comes from the existing information in the spiritual world. This situation can only mean that the relevant information of the spiritual world has been blocked.

  Klein pondered for a moment and quickly guessed the cause of the problem.

  He made the yellow crystal pendant in his hand disappear, and looked at the crimson star representing Renekton. Then he spread his spirituality and touched the crimson star.

  Bayam, the settlement of the Loen people.

  Renekton sat on the sofa by the fireplace, with a yellow book in front of him and a cup of steaming coffee in his hand.

  "The Seer has the ability to 'see' the rules of the world. The 'wisdom' of the Cherubim may have the meaning of applying the rules of the world, and should also represent the authority of 'wisdom'." "

  Then, the authority possessed by the White Tower path is wisdom, reason, and some knowledge, destiny, and it is also a symbol of omniscience."

  On the sofa, Renekton murmured in a trance, speculating in his mind about the authority contained in the White Tower path.

  Unlike the Moon Path, which covers a wide range, this seems to be the common point of the omniscient and omnipotent paths. The authority of God is divided into five paths, which makes it seem that the authority held by a single path is less than that of the Moon and the Fool?

  While 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 standing high above the infinite gray mist.

  Klein's calm voice came to his ears:

  "Do you have time? Come above the gray fog."

  "Sure." Renekton replied softly.

  The next moment, he felt his eyes blurred, and when he came to his senses, he had arrived at the magnificent ancient palace above the gray fog, sitting on a high-backed chair in the white tower.

  "What were you mumbling just now? I vaguely heard words like rationality and knowledge?"

  Klein did not rush to ask his original question. Instead, he curiously asked about the murmurs he heard when he established contact with Renekton just now. He felt that it seemed to be some kind of high-level secret.Chapter 318 Speculations

  Renekton looked at Klein with some surprise. He didn't expect that the other party had just relied on the connection established by the light of faith to hear his whispers.

  Then he chuckled and said,

  "I am analyzing the authority contained in the White Tower Path."

  "I have made some discoveries and some speculations."

  Without waiting for Klein to ask, he leaned back slightly, leaned against the back of the chair, and said leisurely,

  "Regarding the extraordinary path, each sequence seems to have no connection, but it can continue to be promoted."

  "There is a saying that each sequence of the extraordinary path corresponds to the authority contained in its sequence 0."

  Each sequence represents an authority of the sequence 0 of this path. If I hadn't promoted to the Faceless Man, I didn't know the name of the subsequent potion. I probably thought that the sequence 0 of the fortune teller was the circus master.

  However, the magician and the magician sound a certain overlap, and the astrologer and the fortune teller are also the same. Is this the reason why the apprentice can exchange paths with the fortune teller?

  Klein was thinking and making some speculations in his mind, then he asked curiously:

  "What kind of authority does the Seer's Path contain? With my current sequence, it seems to reflect part of destiny."

  Renekton stretched out his hand to rub his chin, and after a little recollection, he said:

  "If I remember correctly, the Fool contains some authority over history, time, destiny, change, and secrecy, and is also a symbol of "blindness and stupidity" in the spiritual realm."

  "As for secrecy, you can see some from the Faceless Man stage. You are very good at hiding yourself and fooling others."

  "The Fool?"

  Klein pondered.

  "Yes, the Fool is the name of the Seer's Path Sequence 0 you are in."

  Renekton nodded to Klein affirmatively.

  Klein frowned slightly, and the emotional ups and downs on his face were very obvious. I chose the name of the Fool because I thought of the divination given to me by the animal trainer who pretended to be a seer. 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 Zaratul. There are already more than one Sequence 1 in the Fortune Teller Path, and the real Fool can't be born at all. So, from the beginning when I said "The Fool who doesn't belong to this era", he found the problem. As a clown at that time, I was really treated as a clown by this guy. Damn it!

  After a moment, Klein sorted out his emotions and asked calmly,

  "What authority does the White Tower Path contain?"

  Above the gray fog, with the blessing of Sefirah Castle, Renekton could only judge Klein's true inner thoughts through his expression. He frowned a little uncomfortably, and then said with a slight smile,

  "This is reflected in His honorable name. Reason, wisdom, some knowledge, a small amount of fate, and it is also a symbol of omniscience."

  And fate, why does it feel like that path has a bit of fate mixed in it? Klein sighed in his heart, and then said,

  "Compared to the Fool, the White Tower seems to have less authority?"

  Renekton nodded slightly, and continued in a flat voice,

  "The five paths of omniscience and omnipotence all have this tendency. The Hanged Man holds more authority, but except for the corruption as the main body, the rest are only partially included."

  "Why?" Klein asked puzzledly.

  "My guess is, adjacent paths!"

  Renekton responded in an unchanged tone.

  Adjacent paths? Because there are five adjacent pathways, the authority itself is too dispersed? . In this case, doesn't it mean that the number of authority is fixed, and all adjacent pathways combined together form a complete, systematic authority?

  Is this the secret above the sequence?

  Klein took a deep breath, then skipped this topic and turned to talk about Kalvetuva:

  "I got the coordinates of the ruins where Kalvetuva is hiding in the spiritual world."

  "So fast? Red Light told you? Didn't He help you turn Kalvetuva into a characteristic and send it to you?"

  Renekton sighed slightly, but responded without being too surprised.

  When mentioning Red Light, Klein's expression was strange for a moment, and he shook his head slightly:

  "He did mention it, but I refused."

  Renekton nodded slightly, not surprised by Klein's choice.

  After a short silence, Klein considered and asked:

  "Do you feel that you have changed a lot compared to before?"

  "A lot?" Renekton frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then slowly shook his head:

  "No."

  Klein closed his eyes slightly, leaned back on the chair, and seemed to be lost in thought.

  After a moment, he opened his eyes again, his eyes were calm and clear, he opened his mouth and said:

  "When you were above this gray fog, I could barely divine something unclear. I can be sure that you have been changing, but I can't tell whether it is in a good direction, a bad direction, or both?" "

  ."     The ancient palace above the gray fog fell silent again. Renekton and Klein looked at each other in silence, and no one spoke.

  After a while, Renekton looked at the endless gray fog and said in an emotionless voice:

  "Thank you for your reminder. I didn't notice it at all. Maybe this is not a change in me, but this is the real me."

  The real El Moria mentioned that He couldn't tell whether Al was the "favored one of knowledge" or the "incarnation of knowledge". The "knowledge" he mentioned must not refer to the God of Knowledge. It can only be the hidden sage who symbolizes knowledge, or the higher-level wilderness of knowledge?

  He has been completely polluted without knowing it? This conjecture 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 gifts that this gray fog can accept at one time?"

  ". There shouldn't be. I haven't done any relevant verification."

  Klein shook his head slightly.

  Renekton nodded slightly, and then said:

  "Well, I will give you the food I traded with Little Sun tomorrow through a sacrifice, and then let him receive it in the Silver City through the ceremony of accepting the gift."

  "Okay." Klein nodded slightly and responded.

  After a moment of silence, Klein raised his hand slightly and said:

  "Let's stop here today."

  "No problem." Renekton responded softly.

  Then, a deep red tide-like light rose from his body, and his figure was slightly blurred, and he disappeared in the gray fog.

  Klein leaned back in the high-backed chair, his eyes became serious, he stared at the position where Renekton just was, and was silent for a while.

  Then he materialized a pen and paper in his hand, and he wrote a divination sentence:

  "The time is suitable to go to the ruins where Kalvetua is hiding."

  He recited the divination sentence in his mind several times, then leaned back in the chair, relaxed himself, and began a dream divination.

  His mind quickly immersed in the dream, with a vague picture floating in his mind.

  After a moment, he opened his eyes again, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered softly:

  "Today, early morning!"

  So soon? It seems that the state of "Sea God" Kalvetuwa is much worse than I expected. Well, it should also be because of the constant pressure from the "Sea King" of the Storm Church.

  After thinking for a moment, he erased the sentence used for divination on the paper, and then wrote a new sentence:

  "Al's state."

  Repeating the previous operation, Klein quickly entered the dream.

  In the dream, he saw a completely blurry figure that could only be judged by intuition to be Renekton. A figure exactly like him separated from his body.

  The blurry dream ended here. Klein opened his eyes again and blinked slightly in confusion.

  Has he separated from the identity of 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 speculation. After a moment of contemplation, he spread his spirituality to wrap himself, simulated the feeling of falling, and left the space above the gray fog.

  In the spirit world, Renekton's figure shuttled quickly.

  Following the guidance of his intuition, he went to Seville, the largest port city southeast of Feynaport, to buy food for the trade with Silver City.

  The price of the Sequence Five formula ranged from 4,500 to 7,000 pounds. Considering that the people of Silver City have a strong giant bloodline, their appetite is larger than that of ordinary people. They have to eat pasta that is easy to fill their stomachs, and some normal meat. I hope Renekton Soth's channels are reliable enough, otherwise he can only buy in batches.

  While thinking, Renekton's figure had already arrived at the spirit world area corresponding to Seville. He then spread his spirituality and left the spirit world with his body.

  In the early morning, the grayness that enveloped the entire Bayam quickly dissipated, revealing the scarlet moon behind.

  Ethan, who was sleeping soundly in bed, suddenly woke up, and the bright stars in his eyes faded.

  He rubbed his dizzy head, and when his reasoning returned, he quickly got out of bed, walked to the window, and opened the curtains. The crimson moonlight instantly shone through, dyeing the room crimson.

  He looked up at the sky. The low-pressure clouds had disappeared. The red moon was bright in the sky, and only sparse and sporadic stars were twinkling.v  Chapter 320 Inside the Ruins

  Renekton was not surprised that Klein could detect his peeping gaze just now. It would be a problem if he could not detect such an obvious action.

  While he was thinking, he recalled a little and said:

  "The extraordinary information related to the Corrupted Baron's corrosion and distortion abilities, as well as a recipe for a briber's potion."

  "With the help of the information I just peeked, I can probably simulate the extraordinary ability of corrosion. As for distortion, it involves the core of the Black Emperor's path, which is not so easy to simulate. At most, I can develop some related secrets."

  The reader's imitation ability is really useful! As long as you understand the corresponding knowledge, you can use the ability. Klein sighed in his heart.

  "It's not that easy to use. In the mysterious extraordinary world, knowledge itself carries power. To imitate the corresponding ability by understanding and mastering knowledge is no simpler than a shepherd killing people and then herding souls."

  The silver light in Renekton's eyes appeared for a moment, and 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 a shepherd to herd souls, as long as he doesn't focus on the souls of those strong ones from the beginning."

  Klein was stunned for two seconds and asked in surprise. Then he thought of the wriggling hunger and answered casually.

  "The spirit world itself is a woven together of various information, some of which comes from the past, some from the present, and some foreshadowing certain futures."

  "As a prophet, I can easily capture the thoughts that float through your mind when I am in the spirit world and face to face."

  Renekton raised his chin slightly, chuckled and responded. After a slight pause, he added:

  "It's not difficult. Once you get used to the spirit world, you can also master this skill."

  "That's what "Yellow Light" Venitan said to me at the time. I think this sentence is the same for you!"

  You seem to be very experienced in this area, but I don't know whether it is mind reading or being... Klein stopped his thoughts and changed the subject with a little embarrassment:

  "Let's go."

  As he said that, his spirit body floated towards the collapsed ruins. The illusory spirit body directly penetrated the layers of barriers and entered the collapsed ruins.

  Renekton's figure instantly became transparent, turning into bright starlight points, and followed Klein's movements to drill into the ruins.

  The interior of the ruins was filled with deep blue sea water, and the waves were constantly swaying.

  Renekton's sight passed through the swaying waves and penetrated the deep blue water. He saw the ancient and dark ruins at the bottom of the sea. The surrounding buildings had already collapsed and broken down.

  The bright starlight swirled in the sea for a while as if it had substance, and then sank into the collapsed ruins at the bottom.

  On the blue-gray stone road in front of the ancient ruins, bright starlight appeared one after another, and the starlight reunited inside, revealing Renekton's figure.

  Around him, there were pieces of starlight condensed into substance, constantly swirling and gathering, separating him from the surrounding seawater.

  Then, a black and red figure fell from a height, and Klein's spirit completely ignored the surrounding seawater and floated easily beside Renekton.

  "It seems that Kalvetua is indeed dead."

  As he spoke, he stared straight ahead. There was a huge stone pillar covered with patterns and strange symbols. It went straight into the top floor and supported the ruins.

  There was an unwilling and angry roar echoing around. This was the last roar full of resentment that Kalvetua made before he died.

  On both sides of the blue-gray stone slab avenue, there were stone pillars erected one after another. In front of each stone pillar, there was a figure.

  They held weapons and aimed at Renekton and Klein who suddenly broke in at the same time. The exposed skin on their bodies was gray-black like weathered for a long time, and their bodies were very shriveled.

  The clothes they wore ranged from old styles hundreds of years ago to the most popular styles nowadays.

  "There are only so many devout believers of Kalvetua, and they are pitifully weak."

  Renekton sighed softly.

  While speaking, he gently rubbed his fingers to create golden illusory flames.

  These flames were densely connected into an ocean, exuding a majestic solar aura, pure and sacred.

  Before these "Sea God Guards" could respond, Renekton manipulated the golden flames to transform into long spears and shot them out.

  Under the guidance of the spiritual power, the long spears surrounded by golden flames accurately hit each "Sea God Guard", burning their bodies like candles into drops of liquid, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

  Renekton withdrew the spiritual power that maintained the golden flames, and the rich solar aura around him disappeared as the golden flames went out.     He used the starlight surrounding his body to pull his body into the ruins, and whispered,

  "Let's go."

  Klein nodded gently, and his spirit floated up directly, crossing the steps one by one, and entered the ruins, where Kalvetua was when he was alive.

  Inside the ruins, the first thing that caught Renekton's eye was Kalvetua's exaggerated and unimaginable huge body.

  It was covered with slippery blue-green scales, and the scales were covered with strange symbols similar to those in this ruins. The strange runes evolved from the elven language were various symbols in the realm of storms and oceans.

  Kalvetua's huge sea snake body was coiled, occupying one-third of the hall. There were various wounds on it, bloody and fleshy, and some were so deep that bones could be seen.

  A little blue-green light began to precipitate from its body, slowly converging towards a tooth longer than a normal human arm, forming a magical item.

  Renekton stopped moving forward and watched the scene quietly. He could hear Kalvetuva's roar before his death, full of resentment and unwillingness.

  "This..." Klein was shocked by the scene in front of him and groaned.

  The instinct of the guardian allowed him to restore the scene before Kalvetuva's death in his mind based on the information he observed around him:

  a huge and exaggerated blue sea snake twisted its exaggerated body wildly, roaring, making the devout believers of the sea god around unwilling to get close. His only rationality was constantly devoured in the entanglement with madness, and in the end, only the crazy instinct was left.

  After nearly half a day of crazy struggle, it finally collapsed. The little rationality that returned made it let out a last roar full of resentment, unwillingness, pain, and anger.

  It opened its scarlet, deep, exaggerated mouth and bit into the core of the ruins. It intended to destroy the ruins and let its characteristics flow into the depths of the spirit world. Perhaps it could be reborn as a residual spiritual imprint.

  After briefly restoring the scene in his mind, Renekton's eyes quickly became clear. He stretched out his right hand, and layers of brilliant starlight suddenly filled the surroundings.

  These starlights quickly expanded and turned into a solid barrier that isolated the inside and outside, isolating the entire hall from the spirit world.

  Following his actions, the believers who were still gnawing on Kalvetua's flesh and blood all cast their eyes on Renekton and Klein.

  They, no, their eyes were full of coldness, and their pupils showed signs of erection.

  Their stomachs were bulging high, as if they were full. Their mouths were covered with dark red bloodstains, and pieces of slightly blue flesh and blood were hanging. On the exposed skin, a slippery liquid was secreted, and there were faint scaly patterns emerging.

  "After Kalvetuwa died, all the believers here lost control and began to devour its flesh and blood, driven by instinct, in order to absorb more characteristics."

  Renekton explained calmly.

  Klein nodded slightly. He also guessed so.

  Looking around, his eyes fell on the old man with gray hair and clergy robes. He should be the priest of Kalvetuwa, but he has gone completely crazy.

  Klein's eyes fell on his high bulge, like a pregnant woman's belly.

  There was a faint strong heartbeat sound, as if a very scary monster was being conceived.

  As his thoughts floated, he reached out his hand from his spirit body and took out a brown translucent glass bottle. He opened the bottle cap and then 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.

  He was surrounded by golden color, rippling in circles.

  This light was beyond Klein's expectation, and it directly changed the environment of the entire hall, as if it was exposed to the scorching sun at noon. Even the surrounding seawater showed signs of boiling.

  Klein turned his head in surprise and saw a group of bright, pure and blazing light condensed on Renekton's right hand. This light was swayed by the "purifying light" he used, and it was even more intense and effective!

  This was not an effect that could be achieved by normal simulation, even though he had reached the level of half-human and half-god. After a little hesitation, Klein thought of the Sealed Artifact 3-0782 of the Church of the Night. He obtained a lot of extraordinary knowledge in the field of the sun from that drop of the blood of the eternal blazing sun.

  Renekton glanced at Klein beside him and saw his doubts and guesses.

  Then, he pushed his right hand forward, and the group of bright, pure and blazing light quickly expanded. Pure golden light like a tide surged out, condensing in the process to form golden chains of light.

  These chains of light, as if they had consciousness, quickly rushed towards the believers who had devoured Kalvetuva's flesh and blood, bound them all, and gathered them in the center of the hall.