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  Chapter 436: The Revelation of the Ancestor

  "Hermit" Cattleya glanced at Renekton, her eyes full of doubt and curiosity. Is the Church of Knowledge going to start rectifying the faith of the southern continent? I wonder what the attitudes of the other major churches are.

  Unification, this will inevitably be accompanied by war. "The Hanged Man" Alger sighed in his heart.

  "Justice" Audrey looked in the direction of Renekton and seemed to be hesitant to speak. Pas River Valley? I remember that it was the colony that Loen and Intis were fighting for. Alfred was there. I need to remind him to pay attention to safety in a subtle way, or find a suitable reason for him to return to Backlund. But, this is impossible. Alfred is already a colonel, and he cannot leave his military district at will.

  The Church of Knowledge represented by Mr. White Tower and their united forces want to unify the Pass River Valley, which will inevitably conflict with Loon and Intis, who are competing for colonies. Such conflicts are often accompanied by the use of force and may develop into war.

  After struggling for a long time, Audrey looked at Renekton and raised his right hand slightly and said:

  "Mr. White Tower, who will unify the Pass River Valley you are talking about?"

  "The local resistance army, all we have to do is to expel those foreign colonists and local cultists. Neither the Church of Knowledge nor other forces will interfere in the management and rule of the southern continent."

  Renekton looked at Audrey meaningfully, and he could probably guess what the other party was worried about. He chuckled and responded.

  Audrey nodded, and did not continue to ask questions. She sat in her seat with a low mood.

  The communication at the Tarot Club continued until it was about to end, when Audrey asked Mr. Fool for a private communication.

  Klein nodded slightly, temporarily shielding the senses of the rest of the Tarot Club. He then leaned against the back of the chair behind him and said leisurely,

  "You can begin now."

  Miss Justice is worried about the situation in the southern continent. Does she have relatives there? The Paz Valley is a colony that Loon and Intis are fighting over. Is her father or brother an officer there?

  Some speculations quickly formed in Klein's mind. He looked at Renekton casually and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "You are so busy. You always create some big events wherever you go!"

  After getting a response from Mr. Fool, Audrey looked at Renekton apologetically, and then said,

  "Mr. White Tower, did you contact Mr. Moon to contact the blood clan of the southern continent in order to expel foreign colonists and help the local forces of the southern continent unify the Pas Valley area?"

  "Yes, the group of original moon believers have been particularly active recently, and we can't spare too many manpower to deal with them, so we have to seek some cooperation from the blood clan of the southern continent."

  Renekton chuckled. He could see that this was not the question Audrey wanted to ask, but he still answered the other party's question calmly.

  Audrey was silent for a moment before continuing:

  "I have a favor to ask of you. If you think it's too difficult, you can refuse."

  "Well, my brother is currently serving in the army. He happens to be in the Paz Valley. Because of his status, I can't just find a reason for him to return to Backlund."

  "When a conflict breaks out, can you directly expel him without endangering his life, or lock him up for a period of time until the conflict is over? I know this request is a bit excessive."

  "Okay, this is not a very difficult request. We can't anger so many forces at once. Even the Church of Knowledge can't bear it."

  Renekton chuckled and nodded, agreeing to Audrey's request.

  After receiving a positive answer, Audrey finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then she smiled appropriately and said,

  "Thank you for your understanding, Mr. White Tower."

  "However, the Church of Knowledge's actions in the southern continent will inevitably cause reactions from various countries and churches. If this matter continues to evolve, will it really not develop into a war between the southern and northern continents?"

  The southern continent is not the base of the seven major churches. The Church of Knowledge only needs to make certain concessions and not affect the missionary activities of other churches in the southern continent. The other churches are unlikely to interfere in these matters, unless the Church of the Eternal Sun and the Lord of Storms do not get along with them.

  Klein, who was at the top of the mottled long table, leaned against the back of his chair, and the tip of his right index finger unconsciously rubbed the armrest of the high-back chair, answering the question Audrey had just raised in his mind.

  Renekton raised his chin slightly, rested his head on the back of the chair, and chuckled:

  "The church will not directly intervene in the fight between the countries and the southern continent, but it will not let other forces help the military of Intis and Loen."

  Audrey was stunned for a moment, thinking that the military power gap between the northern and southern continents was too big, and those local forces could only rely on the constraints between the countries to safely secede.

  Mr. "White Tower" could not have thought of this problem. He was still very confident in the local forces of the southern continent. Relying on extraordinary people to change the situation? This requires a lot of extraordinary people, especially high-sequence strong people!

  One thought after another floated in Audrey's mind. She did not continue to ask questions, and then "Fool" Klein lifted the shield on the other members.

  Audrey was a little absent-minded in the Tarot Club afterwards, until "Fool" Klein announced the end of today's Tarot Club.

  Audrey stood up and bowed with everyone else. A deep red light rose in the palace and quickly disappeared. In just a blink of an eye, Klein was the only one left in the palace.

  Looking at the empty palace, Klein sighed and said,

  "I need to speed up the role of the Faceless Man. Fortunately, I gained a lot from playing Admiral Amyrius before, and I have summarized all the rules for playing the Faceless Man."

  "Next week's Tarot Club will be around, and I can ask Ms. Hermit or Mr. Hanged Man about going to sea to the ruins of the God War."

  He sat back in a high-backed chair, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then spread out his spirituality to wrap himself, simulated the feeling of falling, and left the space above the gray fog.

  In the Harvest Church on Daffodil Street, South District of Backlund.

  Emlyn woke up on a recliner in the clergy lounge. He subconsciously turned his head and looked around. Seeing that no one had come to this lounge during this period of time, he was relieved.

  How can I tell Lord Nibais about contacting the blood clan of the southern continent? I have no intersection with the blood clan over there.

  He stretched out his hand and rubbed his neatly combed hair twice in annoyance, then got up from the recliner and walked towards the prayer hall of the church.

  Father Utravsky's mountain-like figure soon came into view. He looked at the priest who had been in this prayer posture almost all the time except for necessary meals and communication, and coughed twice and said,

  "Father, I have finished my work for today. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

  Father Utravsky slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Emlyn, and then said in a calm voice,

  "This is your freedom."

  When Emlyn was about to turn around and leave, he continued,

  "You seem to be a little worried. If you encounter troubles, you can try to calm down and pray to the Mother Goddess. The Mother Goddess will respond to every devout believer!"     "Mother Goddess. Ahem! Father, I think I need to remind you again that I believe in the moon!"

  Emlyn subconsciously said that the Mother Goddess could not help people solve their troubles, but he stopped when he was about to say it, and instead emphasized that he believed in the moon.

  Then, without waiting for Father Utravsky to respond, he snorted in anger and walked out of the Harvest Church quickly.

  After leaving the Harvest Church, he stopped a carriage and went to the Odra Manor in the west district.

  As soon as he entered the hall of the manor, he saw Cassimy Odra, who had received the news and came to receive him.

  This is a very elegant middle-aged gentleman, wearing a long tailcoat made by hand, his hair was meticulously groomed, his eyes were red, and he had a more complicated emotion.

  After seeing Emlyn, he subconsciously raised his chin slightly and said:

  "Why are you here?"

  "Casimi, I'm here to see Lord Nibais. Please inform me that there is something very important!"

  Emlyn raised his chin and called out Casimi's name directly, without adding the baron at the end, implying that he was already a baron and both parties were in the same position.

  Casimi's eyes darkened, and a polite smile without sincerity appeared at the corner of his mouth:

  "Important things? What important things? What you call important things may not be important to my grandfather."

  "Hehe, I got the revelation of the ancestor, is this important?"

  Emlyn raised his chin slightly and said proudly.

  Casimi was stunned for a moment, wanting to say you are joking, but thinking of his grandfather's previous instructions, and the other party had obviously established a certain connection with the "Fool". This may be the instruction of the "Fool", and the other party wants to have some communication with our blood clan.

  As his thoughts drifted, Casimi took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions and said in a deep voice:

  "Wait here for a while, I'll go inform grandfather."

  After speaking, he left the hall quickly without looking back.

  Emlyn narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Casimi's back as he left, and couldn't help but sneer when he thought of how he was upset with him but couldn't explode.

  In the basement of the manor, Casimi spoke to a dark coffin in a deep voice about what Emimi had just said.

  After a moment of dead silence, a hoarse and old voice slowly came out of the dark coffin:

  "Did he really say that?"

  "Yes, Emlyn's tone was very certain. Grandfather might have been bewitched by the 'Fool', or..."

  Casimi pondered and expressed his opinion.

  In the dark coffin, the hoarse voice said without any ups and downs:

  "What's the point of bewitching a baron who has just been promoted? Maybe he wants to communicate with us, or maybe his behavior really got a response from the ancestor."

  How is it possible?"

  Casimi wanted to say something in disbelief, but was interrupted by the voice in the coffin:

  "Okay, go and bring him over."

  "Yes, grandfather." Casimi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything in the end. He quickly restrained his emotions, then turned and walked out of the basement.

  In the hall of the manor, Emlyn was leisurely sitting on the backlit sofa to take a nap. He didn't open his eyes until Casimi approached, and looked at him with a serious look.

  Casimi took a deep breath, looked at Emlyn calmly and said:

  "Grandfather asked you to come over. "

  After saying that, he turned and walked directly into the depths of the manor.

  Emlyn chuckled nonchalantly and followed behind Casimi at a moderate pace. Not long after, the two of them arrived at the basement where the pitch-black coffin was placed.

  Emlyn took two steps forward, bowed respectfully towards the pitch-black coffin and said,

  "Good afternoon, Lord Nibais."

  The old and hoarse voice of Nibais came from the pitch-black coffin placed in the middle of the room:

  "Casimi said that you got the revelation from the ancestor?"

  "Yes." Emlyn tried to maintain his expression and nodded calmly.

  "Casimi, you go out first." The voice of Nibais came from the pitch-black coffin again.

  "Yes, grandfather. "Casimi was stunned for a moment, looked at Emlyn deeply, responded in a deep voice, and then walked to the basement entrance to guard.

  After Casimi left, Nibais continued to speak:

  "Come closer."

  "Huh?" Emlyn didn't react for a moment, and after a pause, he took two steps forward with some uneasiness.

  As he moved forward, Emlyn felt a blazing gaze falling on him, and he shook his body twice with some discomfort.  Chapter 437 "Full Moon"

  The dark coffin in front of the Duke seemed to absorb even the surrounding light, making Emlyn feel that he could not see clearly.

  During the two seconds when he was stunned, Nibais's voice echoed hoarsely:

  "What revelation did the ancestor give you?"

  Emlyn quickly came to his senses, took a deep breath to calm himself, and said in a serious tone:

  "In the southern continent, in the Pas River Valley of West Balam, there are believers of the Original Moon active."

  He did not say it too clearly, after all, it was just a revelation, and then he added:

  "I got the news at a certain party that the Church of Knowledge and the local forces of the southern continent are preparing to clean up those active believers of the Original Moon. If our blood clan can participate, we should be able to recover a lot of characteristics that originally belonged to us."

  "Lord Nibais, you can also pray to the ancestor and seek more accurate guidance. As a marquis, you must be more likely to get a response from the ancestor than me."

  Emlyn used what Renekton said at the Tarot Club, hoping that Nibais, as a blood clan marquis, could pray to the ancestor. After all, the so-called revelation was just made up by him.

  As dukes and marquises, it is easier for the ancestor to respond. Mr. Fool did not remind us of this matter, which means that he also believes that the ancestor will give us the correct revelation.

  Nibais in the coffin fell into a long silence, and his breath was dead.

  After a long while, when Emlyn thought that Nibais might have forgotten him, he heard the other party's voice again, hoarse and old, but with some doubts and excitement:

  "I understand, you go back first, I will contact the Duke of Full Moon in the form of prayer, and don't make this matter public."

  "Okay, Lord Nibais."

  Emlyn was stunned for a moment before reacting. After bowing and saluting, he turned around and left the basement.

  Outside the basement, Cassimy looked at Emlyn who came out and asked curiously:

  "What did you say to your grandfather?"

  "Hey, Lord Nibais said that it can't be made public for the time being."

  Emlyn chuckled, deliberately emphasizing the tone of this sentence, and then he went straight back the way he came.

  Casimi stood there in a daze for a moment, looked at Emlyn with some dissatisfaction, and then looked back at the door leading to the basement behind him. After hesitating for a moment, he resisted the urge to go in and ask, and turned to walk out of the manor.

  After leaving Odra Manor, Emlyn found a carriage to go to the commercial street in Hillston District, where there was a newly opened doll shop. He was in a good mood today, and he wanted to buy another collection for himself.

  Leaning on the carriage, Emlyn looked at the street outside the convex window and fell into deep thought.

  Was Lord Nibais' sudden silence and emotional fluctuations just now because he prayed to the ancestor and really got a response? It is very likely, otherwise he would not directly say that he wanted to contact the Grand Duke of "Full Moon", who was a real big man who had followed the ancestor and an ancient strong man who existed before the catastrophe.

  Thinking of the deeds of the Grand Duke of "Full Moon", Emlyn couldn't help but curl his lips. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to meet one of the three great dukes in the legend of the blood clan.

  Silver City, on the round tower where the six-member council is located.

  Derrick knocked on the door of Chief Colin's room with some trepidation.

  A vigorous voice soon came from the room: "Come in!"

  With a creaking sound, Derrick pushed the door open and walked into the chief's room. He saw the chief, Colin Iliad, standing in front of the window.

  He was wearing a simple linen shirt, a leather belt with many grids around his waist, and his gray hair was a little messy.

  "Your Excellency the Chief!" Derrick saluted and greeted the other party respectfully.

  Colin turned around slowly, looked at Derrick who had lost a lot of his youthfulness behind him, and nodded gently, saying,

  "You went there to attend another party?"

  "Yes." Derrick nodded gently, and then, without waiting for the Chief to ask, he spontaneously narrated,

  "Your Excellency Chief, at the party I heard them talk about a path called Apprenticeship. The Beyonders of this path have the ability to travel freely to various places. When they reach a certain level, they seem to be at the stage of 'Wanderer' or 'Planeswalker'. They can even break free from the constraints of the spirit world and freely enter and exit the Forsaken Land of the Gods!"

  Chief Colin's eyes flashed, and then he seemed to fall into deep memories. It took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he said in a hoarse voice,

  "Apprentice? Unfortunately, there is no record of this path in the City of Silver. Moreover, we may not be able to meet the conditions for the role-playing required to digest the potion. Since we can travel freely to various places, then we may need to do corresponding role-playing to digest the potion."

  "I remember there was a related introduction in the description of the Phoenix Ancestor Greygari among the Eight Ancient Gods. She can travel freely between various worlds and various places."

  "Perhaps the Apprentice Path was one of the powers held by the Phoenix Ancestor."

  "Phoenix Ancestor?" Derrick asked in confusion, but did not ask further. He turned to talk about the materials Renekton needed for the potion:

  "My Lord Chief, someone at the party is looking to buy the Red Crown of the King of Dawn Rooster, the Pure White Radiant Stone, the Heart of the Siren with Gorgon Hair, and the Crest of the Lightning Owl. These extraordinary materials are the person who traded food with us for the druid formula last time."     Colin nodded slightly and said in a deep voice:

  "There are two materials in the warehouse of Silver City, pure white brilliant stone and the feather of the Thunder Owl. You can ask him to continue to trade with us with food."

  "We need a lot of normal, uncontaminated food. If he can't collect so much food by himself, you can try to post relevant commissions at the party, and the reward is some extraordinary materials."

  "If someone refuses to trade, or wants to lower the price, you can temporarily not trade with them."

  "I understand, Mr. Chief." Derrick nodded in response, not quite understanding.

  In his opinion, the members of the Tarot Club are quite friendly and helpful. There is basically no case of bargaining or refusing to trade after agreeing to trade in our previous transactions.

  Colin nodded silently, looking out the window at the Silver City, which was illuminated by the frequent lightning, and said calmly:

  "The first exploration team of Silver City to explore the road to the Giant King's Court has returned. We will organize the second exploration soon, which will be more in-depth, mainly exploring a town called Afternoon Town, which is also the only way to the Giant King's Court."

  "I will lead the exploration this time, and you will go with me. Your ability will be very helpful for the exploration."

  "Yes, Chief!" Derrick's eyes flashed for a moment, and he responded in a steady voice.

  Finally, the exploration of the Giant King's Court will begin. It may be the key to leaving the God-forsaken Land.

  Above the gray fog, Klein, who had listened to the prayer of the little sun, was silent for a moment. He leaned back in the high-back chair belonging to the "Fool", with a leisurely and steady posture.

  Silver City is going to start exploring Afternoon Town. Is it planning to use it as a transit and resting place, and then further explore the Giant King's Court?

  "My intuition tells me that the Giant King's Court is not a place that can be explored so easily, just like the level bosses you encounter when playing games."

  Klein muttered to himself, and cut out some of the words of Little Sun Derrick's prayer, leaving only the few words about exchanging pure white brilliant stone and the crest feathers of the Thunder Owl for food, and threw them into the crimson star representing Renekton.

  Then he directly spread out his spirituality to wrap himself, simulated the feeling of falling, and left the gray fog.

  Late at night, in the southern district of Backlund.

  Emlyn was flipping through the books on the history of the Second Age borrowed from the blood clan baron Weimandi without any sleepiness.

  After a while, he couldn't help yawning, and fatigue and sleepiness filled his body.

  Strange, why do I feel sleepy at night? I'm not a low-level creature like humans, no! Before I could think of more thoughts that I was affected

  , Emlyn had already fallen asleep on the table in front of him.

  The crimson moon outside the window sprinkled pieces of moonlight, falling on him through the window, making this scene look peaceful and harmonious.

  Emlyn was pulled into a dream without knowing it while sleeping. Here, he saw a huge full moon that illuminated the entire land. Under the crimson moonlight, countless dark bats flew in groups in the sky.

  The next moment, a pair of huge membrane-covered wings that could cover the entire city covered the sky above his head.

  Panic, fear and other emotions appeared in Emlyn as if half a beat late. Before he could react, a low and oppressive whisper came to his ears:

  "Interesting little guy, don't worry, I'm just curious about the difference between the young vampires who received the revelation and favor of the ancestor from the little guy Nibais."

  "Being able to become a baron so quickly is barely considered a bit of a thing among the younger generation of vampires."

  After a pause, the somewhat low voice continued:

  "Who is the person who wants to deal with the original moon believers? Do you have his contact information? I will go to communicate with him in person."

  Emlyn said the messenger summoning spell of Renekton in a daze.

  Before he could react, the somewhat low and oppressive voice sounded again:

  "Messenger? I understand. I am the lucky one chosen by the ancestor. I hope you can let me see a brand new future for the blood race."

  The whole dream suddenly became dark, as if the whole world was merged together. Under the strong sense of panic and oppression, Emlyn suddenly woke up from his sleep.

  In the dim room illuminated by the gas wall lamp, he leaned on a wooden chair covered with a blanket, breathing heavily, and the memories in the dream just now clearly emerged in his mind.

  Marquis Nibais is a powerful blood race active in the Fourth Epoch. He called him a little guy. Was that an ancient duke just now? And the crimson full moon, the Duke of Olmer with the title of "Full Moon"!

  "I am indeed a vampire chosen by the First Ancestor, a lucky person favored by the First Ancestor. Even the Duke of Full Moon has recognized my identity!"

  Emlyn muttered to himself with his chin slightly raised. The smile on his face became brighter and brighter. He even had the idea of ​​showing off in front of Cassimy right now.

  No, no, Cassimy is the grandson of Lord Nibais. He may have known about this matter and my identity a long time ago. His previous behavior was just jealous of me!

  I am a vampire favored by the First Ancestor and the savior of the vampires. I should be low-key before I truly complete the revelation of the First Ancestor. Showing off at the Tarot Club should not count. That is the kingdom of Mr. Fool. Everyone will have a certain tacit understanding of what happens there!

  One thought after another flashed through Emlyn's mind, and his mood gradually became cheerful. He could already imagine the surprised expression of the childish "Sun" at the next Tarot Club when he knew that he was favored by a god. Chapter 438 Gravity and Electromagnetism

  Emlyn stood by the window and smiled foolishly for a long time. When the heat in the house ran away, he couldn't help but shivered. Then he came to his senses and whispered in confusion:

  "When was the window opened?"

  The cold wind blowing in from the open window gradually calmed his thoughts. Then he looked up at the crimson moon outside the window with some feelings. He muttered to himself in a daze:

  "The crimson moon tonight seems to be brighter than before."

  Before he closed the window again, as his thoughts calmed down, he quickly discovered some abnormalities around him with the vampire's extraordinary hearing and sense of smell.

  The overlapping and undulating groans of men and women from the surrounding houses, and the chirping of insects that should have disappeared in winter were faintly heard, and even the street trees on both sides of the street that were stained with white snowflakes had a little new green.

  What's going on? Spring has arrived early? Emlyn was a bit stunned and thought for a moment. He had a vague premonition in his heart that the surrounding situation might be related to the arrival of the Duke of "Full Moon".

  Was this the effect he left deliberately? Or was the Duke himself not in good condition and failed to restrain his own aura?

  After thinking for a while, Emlyn closed the glass window again, turned around and walked to the bed, took out the hot water bottle in the quilt, and lay down in the warm quilt.

  Backlund, Queens, Hall's villa.

  In a bedroom decorated with gorgeous and elegant decorations, the chandelier hanging from the ceiling emits bright but not dazzling light. The light and crystals complement each other, casting shadowy spots on the floor and walls of the room.

  Audrey sat in front of the neatly arranged dressing mirror with a sad face, holding a letter that had been scribbled and revised several times but still could not be completed.

  At her feet, the golden retriever Susie asked with some concern:

  "Audrey, what's wrong with you? You have been worried since this afternoon."

  Audrey put down the pen in her hand, propped her elbows on the table in distress, held her cheeks with both hands and said:

  "I'm fine, but there is something very important that I need to tell Alfred, but I don't know how to tell him."

  "I don't know what reason to use to persuade him to leave the Southern Continent temporarily. He is now a colonel. He can't leave the military zone and return to Backlund just because of a letter I sent by the way. It will take a long time to mail the letter. Maybe by then, the matter will be over."

  The golden retriever at her feet shook his head twice in confusion, and said as if he didn't understand:

  "If this matter is very dangerous, you can write a letter to ask him to leave the Southern Continent for a while. With the relationship between you two, he will definitely listen to your advice. Even if he has doubts, as for the reason, he can think about it slowly later."

  "If the danger of this matter is within an tolerable range, you can make some subtle reminders in the letter and let Alfred rely on his own abilities to get through it."

  This is not a problem that can be solved by one's own ability. Unless one becomes a demigod, one will be confident enough to protect himself in the melee. Audrey sighed in her heart, and then said softly:

  "I don't know how far things will develop, but it will definitely be serious. There will most likely be a scene of a melee among extraordinary people."

  "I have asked a trustworthy friend to expel Alfred or lock him up for a period of time when the battle breaks out, but I'm worried that he will forcibly break through the obstacles and return to the battlefield. With his personality, this is very likely to happen."

  "In a chaotic battlefield, even an extraordinary person who is strong enough cannot always have the energy to pay attention to one person and provide protection at a critical moment."

  The golden retriever Susie opened her mouth but couldn't say a word. It was just an unqualified hound, and Audrey's question was too difficult for the dog.

  After thinking for a moment, it said uncertainly:

  "Audrey, although I don't quite understand what you said, I think that if you are worried about Alfred, you should write a letter to remind him."

  "As long as you promise to give him a reasonable explanation later, he will definitely listen to your advice. You can let him keep it as a secret between the two of you, even the Earl and the Countess don't know."

  Audrey's eyes gradually brightened, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise:

  "This is a good idea. With my understanding of Alfred, he will definitely listen to my advice and help me keep the secret!"

  "Susie, you are so great~"

  Audrey half squatted down, took the golden retriever into her arms, rubbed it and praised it.

  "Um Audrey, I can't breathe"

  West Balam, Pas River Valley.

  Renekton enjoyed the breakfast brought by the waiter in the hotel room, a simple stuffed pancake, a platter made of different fruits mixed with seasonings, and a cup of hot coffee.

  Bugs Bunny had the same breakfast in front of him. He put the marinated fruit into a cup of water and washed it several times before closing his eyes and putting the fruit into his mouth. He chewed and swallowed with a distorted expression.

  After finally eating a piece of fruit, he turned around and took a big sip of water. It seemed that there was something unpleasant in his mouth.

  "Well, the fruit tastes good. Why do people here put it with these strange seasonings? It's too unpalatable for a rabbit."     Bugs Bunny muttered to himself, looking at the breakfast in front of him on the table without eating a second piece of fruit. He lay listlessly on the table, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

  Renekton reached out and rubbed Bugs Bunny's furry head, chuckled and said:

  "Maybe the locals are tired of eating delicious fruits, so they invented this weird way of eating them."

  "Okay, we'll go out and buy some fresh fruits later, or you can just find an open space and scatter the seeds, and use your extraordinary ability to stimulate the growth of a plant, let it grow fruit and mature quickly."

  "Well, the growth of plants requires a process. The kind of fruit that is directly induced to grow and mature quickly has no taste at all. It's just a fake with a false appearance!"

  Bugs Bunny muttered and rejected the proposal to use extraordinary abilities to grow fruit. After a pause, it continued:

  "Besides, I'm a weak rabbit going out alone. What if I meet that crazy primitive moon follower? Even if I just meet his puppet, I can't beat him. He will definitely catch me for dissection and research."

  Renekton ate breakfast while listening to Bugs Bunny's chattering. He didn't respond. His inspiration was suddenly touched, and he looked up at the position under the roof.

  A deep blue glow floated in his eyes, and his sight penetrated the reality and saw the book messenger falling from the depths of the spirit world.

  The golden book flipped suddenly, and he seemed to hear the rustling sound of paper flipping in his ears.

  But in a moment, a pale yellow paper with a sun pattern floated down from the spirit world, penetrated the barrier, and landed on Renekton's outstretched left hand.

  "Blood clan?" Renekton whispered to himself, and his own inspiration pointed to the cooperation with the blood clan mentioned in the Tarot Club yesterday.

  Emlyn's actions were quite fast. How did he persuade the high-ranking officials of the blood clan? Was Lilith really behind this matter? Perhaps Lilith's attention and favor to him appeared when he first recited the honorific name of "The Fool".

  Renekton sighed in his heart, and then his eyes fell on the letter in his hand and read it carefully.

  The handwriting on the pale yellow letter paper was neat, and it was dark red like dried blood. Two lines of words were written in a fluent manner:

  I am Grand Duke Olmer of the "Full Moon". Following the revelation of the ancestor, I will cooperate with you on behalf of the blood race. In this matter, I think you can directly represent the Church of Knowledge, the "All-Knowing One". The

  "All-Knowing One"'s favorite, currently the only one in this world who can be called the All-Knowing One is the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. How did He see that? Book Messenger?

  As his thoughts floated, Renekton's inspiration was touched again. He felt that something was approaching from the spirit world, and some strange changes were happening in the hotel room where he was.

  Renekton tilted his head slightly, and a deep blue and purple glow lingered in his eyes. Everything around him turned into complex and layered information in his eyes, and he could easily find unusual places from this information.

  This was the ability that evolved from his ability to see the secret eye after he was promoted to a master of prophecy, which could see the essence of the surrounding things from countless information.

  His intuition told him that this was not an ability that every prophet possessed. It was probably due to some special changes in himself.

  Soon he discovered some differences around him, indicating that there was an abnormal disturbance in the information of gravity and electromagnetism. Strange forces were spreading around him, creating a half-true and half-false illusion.

  The ability to directly control gravity and electromagnetism is difficult to achieve even for a mystic scholar of the Perfectionist Path without mastering the corresponding knowledge. If you want to manipulate it at will, you must at least be a knowledge mentor. Powers beyond the twenty-two paths of God?

  As his thoughts floated, the surrounding environment had changed from a hotel room to a dim ancient palace hall. Through the painted glass windows around, you could vaguely see the crimson moon hanging high outside.

  Bugs Bunny, who was originally lying on the table listlessly, jumped up with a carp jump. He looked around with a vigilant look and murmured:

  "Where is our hotel? How did it suddenly become an ancient castle?"

  While speaking, it quickly moved closer to Renekton, jumped onto his shoulders, kicked the back of the chair with its legs, and pressed its body tightly against Renekton's back.

  Renekton reached out and rubbed Bugs Bunny's limp ears twice to calm him down, then turned his head to look in front of him. The original dining table was quietly replaced with a long dining table with a crimson tablecloth and tableware painted with crimson patterns.

  Opposite the dining table sat a middle-aged gentleman who was dressed gorgeously and exuded a noble temperament, but whose face could not be seen clearly.

  His eyes were crimson, like a blood moon, and there was an unconcealable vicissitude in his eyes, like a wise man who had experienced countless years.

  Renekton nodded to him without any expression, and the deep blue and purple brilliance in his eyes became stronger. In the vast knowledge, he saw the power of creation in him, the huge bat wings behind him that covered the sky, and the crimson full moon hanging high in the sky.

  "Duke 'Full Moon'?" Renekton stared at him, and there were not many questions in his words.

  The middle-aged gentleman opposite, whose face could not be seen clearly, looked at Renekton with some surprise, and then his eyes fell on Bugs Bunny who was patting him on the back.

  After looking at him for a moment, he habitually reached out to adjust his long tuxedo, which was black on the outside and red on the inside, and then spoke in a calm voice with a somewhat arrogant tone:

  "Do you know me?"  Chapter 439: The Path to the Starry Sky

  Olmer paused for a moment, and then continued in a calm tone:

  "The aura on you is quite complex. I seem to feel the favor of more than one great being. They seem to come from the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, the Mother Goddess of the Earth, and even the True Creator and the Hidden Sage."

  "In the thousands of years I have experienced, this is the first time I have seen this. You are very special."

  Renekton, who was in the sage state, nodded slightly without any expression, and looked at the brass planetarium on the table to the left of the Duke of "Full Moon" with some curiosity.

  Under the vision of the Eye of Secrets, he could clearly see that the anomalies of gravity and electromagnetics around him came from this figurine-sized planetarium.

  He saw the brilliant starry sky and the rhythmic trajectory of the stars from the planetarium.

  Buzz~

  The half-real and half-false illusion formed by the combination of gravity and electromagnetism suddenly became unstable, and the illusory roar continued to sound, as if it came from the whispers of the stars. Even a demigod felt dizzy.

  Renekton's heart was beating violently, and he felt an inexplicable desire from the heart.

  Even though his spiritual intuition was constantly warning him, he could not take his eyes away from the planetarium. It seemed that there was something very important behind it.

  He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The deep blue and purple brilliance in his eyes quickly converged.

  After losing the vision of the Eye of Secrets, he could feel that the inexplicable and almost instinctive desire subsided a lot, although he still couldn't help but want to look at the planetarium.

  What's going on? Why do I have such a big reaction to this planetarium?

  Renekton suppressed his curiosity and turned his gaze to the equally surprised Duke Olmer of the Full Moon. He said in a hoarse voice,

  "It comes from the starry sky?"

  Without the blessing of the sage state, his expression and voice became much more vivid, no longer as cold and dull as before.

  Olmer looked at Renekton in surprise, and after thinking for a moment, he chuckled and said,

  "Yes, this is something that was accidentally summoned through the 'Summoning Gate' when I was still a summoning master. It comes from a strange creature with a power different from the twenty-two divine paths."

  "Perhaps you know that the 'summoning' of the summoning master occasionally has uncontrollable changes, allowing strange creatures that are not from the spirit world and have not signed a contract to descend into reality. These creatures are all related to the vast and dark universe."

  As he spoke, he picked up the astronomical globe on his left hand, and a brilliant light flashed. The gravity of the entire room became abnormal. Whether it was the tables and chairs or the tableware, or even the Bugs Bunny lying on Renekton's back, they all floated up uncontrollably.

  "Hey, boss, help! I'm flying!"

  Bugs Bunny slid his limbs in panic in the air, like a stranded fish, no matter how hard he tried to flip his body, he couldn't change the status quo.

  Gravity? And the starry sky. This seems to be a path close to the Perfect One. Among the gods outside the starry sky, there is one who is close to the authority of the wilderness of knowledge, and can devour and contain each other?

  Renekton kept thinking in his mind. He had a vague feeling that his peeping at the planetarium just now had attracted the attention of the other party.

  "Hehe, don't worry, I just weakened the gravity around here a lot."

  Olmer chuckled and comforted Bugs Bunny casually.

  While speaking, He stretched out his hand to brush across the planetarium, wiping out the floating blue glow on the planetarium. The surrounding gravity was instantly restored, and all the tables, chairs, tableware and Bugs Bunny floating in the air fell down.

  Olmer put the planetarium in his hand back on the table, and introduced it with a chuckle:

  "The creature I summoned from the mutated 'Gate of Summoning' has a peculiar name, which should be translated as 'Navigator'."

  "It has a deep understanding of space and dimensions, and can find secret waterways hidden in the void. For the 'Navigator', navigating ships on the sea should be a very easy task."

  "As for this planetarium, it is an item condensed from its characteristics after I killed it. From the information I have learned, it seems to correspond to a path called 'astronomy enthusiast.'"

  "As a follower of knowledge and wisdom, I wonder what you think about this?"

  Navigator and astronomy enthusiast? It's not known who controls this path, but the name sounds closer to "gate". After whispering in his heart, Renekton pondered and looked at Olmer, the Duke of "Full Moon" who was sitting opposite him, and said:

  "There are far more than twenty-two paths of God, but there are only these twenty-two paths and corresponding characteristics on this planet. However, the path of this astronomy enthusiast sounds somewhat similar to the 'gate'."

  "The topic seems to be a bit far-fetched. Perhaps we should discuss the issue of the original moon believers. Of course, if you have this planetarium for sale, I would be happy to continue this topic."

  Olmer was silent for a moment, then chuckled and said:

  "Most members of the Church of Knowledge have a hobby of collecting strange items. It seems that you, as a master of prophecy, also have this hobby."

  "If I can take back the characteristics of the blood clan from the thieves who stole the authority and power of the moon, I can exchange this planetarium with you. It is of no use to me, but its ability is rather strange, so I have kept it with me all the time."

  Thief? In a sense, the original moon is the real master of this path. With a sigh in his heart, Renekton nodded without comment, agreeing to the other party's proposal.

  After a brief pause, he asked curiously:

  "Does Duke Full Moon intend to do it himself?"

  "No, the group of original moon minions have a deep relationship with the Rose School. If I act rashly, it is likely to attract the interference of that evil god."     "I will always keep an eye on this place to make sure the plan goes smoothly."

  Duke Olmer of "Full Moon" shook his head slowly and explained in a hoarse voice.

  Renekton nodded lightly and said casually:

  "When it comes to the original moon, most of the means of divination and prophecy will be disturbed. We can only rely on known information to make plans. I need some time to collect information. How can I contact you later?"

  "The vampires will come to you soon." Olmer responded in a deep voice.

  As the words fell, his figure and the half-true and half-false illusions around him became transparent at the same time and were quickly erased.

  But in a moment, the surroundings returned to the original appearance of the hotel. The sun was shining outside the window, making the messy room look a little dazzling.

  Renekton glanced casually, then raised his hand and scattered pieces of bright starlight, setting off a storm of starlight in the room, and all the items that were scattered due to the abnormal gravity before were placed back to their original positions.

  "Astronomy enthusiast." Renekton stood in front of the glass window, looking at the street outside the window and whispered softly.

  His eyes suddenly became deep, like the sea before a storm.

  A vague picture soon emerged in his mind. He saw a group of bright stars, which were running in their own trajectories in the dark universe. The starlight reflected each other, and there were illusory whispers echoing in his ears.

  The picture in his mind was just formed and then quickly shattered. It seemed that if he continued to look at it, he would trigger a terrifying existence.

  Renekton let out a long breath, and his eyes became clear again. There was still a faint trace of broken starlight in his eyes that had not completely disappeared, which looked deep and deep.

  "Power is related to the stars. It can influence and manipulate the laws of physics to a certain extent. To a certain extent, they can even rub out black holes with their bare hands."

  "Those who match the perfect can swallow and accommodate the corresponding high-level characteristics, uniqueness, and source quality."

  "It seems to be coming for the wilderness of knowledge. It must become a demon of knowledge, otherwise it will become a delicious meal on the other party's table at the end of the world."

  Renekton tried hard to digest the information that had just been instilled into his mind, and an indescribable desire and urgency grew in his heart.

  After adjusting his emotions, he looked up at the white clouds and blue sky in the sky, and his sight seemed to be able to see the bright starry sky through layers of barriers. Isn't this the knowledge indoctrination of the hidden sage, or the reminder of the wilderness of knowledge?

  It seems that the seal left by the Heavenly Venerable has gradually reduced its influence on it. It can now convey information to me at will. If it continues like this, it may not even have to wait for the Lord of Mysteries to appear. It can somehow break through the seal and descend on the North and South Continents.

  After a moment of silence, he walked to the desk close to the wall and sat down. He tore off a blank piece of paper from a notebook, took out the witch card with a certain seal, and looked at it carefully for a while. With a bit of a bad smile on his lips, he read the book and wrote a letter to Bernadette.

  Dear Ms. Bernadette:

  I have something to apologize to you for. The Wheel of Fortune card I borrowed from you last time was damaged due to some accidents. As compensation, I found the witch card in the Blasphemy card, hoping to make up for the Wheel of Fortune card you lost.

  Recently, the original moon believers in the West Balam Pass Valley are very active. I plan to clean them up along with the cultists hiding here. Do you have any suggestions?

  There is one more thing I think it is necessary to tell you. I have found some information about the previous plan between the Loen royal family and the witch sect, and I have some speculations about it.

  Someone in the Loen royal family is preparing to promote the Black Emperor. It is most likely the current King George III. As for how he hid it from the Night and the Storm Church, I guess there may be other forces involved, or even pushing this matter.

  I have seen the Black Emperor card, which describes the ability of the Black Emperor to resurrect from death. Only when a new Black Emperor is born, the previous Black Emperor will die completely!

  Renekton chuckled and put down the round-bellied fountain pen in his hand, then folded the letter paper and sandwiched the witch card in the middle of the letter paper.

  Then he got up from his chair, quickly found the ritual materials in the room, and arranged a simple ritual to summon the messenger.

  After lighting the candles and dripping in essential oils and hydrosols, he stepped back and whispered the spell to summon the messenger:

  "I; I summon in my name:"

  "The invisible creatures that roam in the upper world, the strange spirits that are friendly to humans, the messenger that belongs exclusively to Bernadette Gustave."

  A cold wind suddenly blew through the room, and this time Renekton's sight clearly captured Bernadette's speedster messenger:

  the strange centaur creature appeared at an incredible speed, and its six legs left circles of silver-gray afterimages around it. After running around Renekton twice, it reached out and picked up the letter paper with the witch card on the table, and returned to the spirit world along the passage created by the ritual. After all this happened

  , Renekton saw the flames on the candle in front of him, which had not even had time to shake.

  As expected of a speedster, launching an attack at this speed, even a demigod would find it difficult to react.

  As his thoughts turned, Renekton used the secret technique to copy the image he had just recorded through the Eye of Secrets, and then summoned a rabbit of knowledge to send the copied image to the prophet's clone, trying to develop some extremely fast and convenient secret techniques.

  Ka~~ Bang!

  There was a cry of crows outside the window, followed by a crisp sound of hitting the window.

  Renekton turned his head to look at the crow Anu sliding down the window, and gently rubbed his fingers to create a "door" connecting it to the hotel room.

  The figure of the crow Anu fell directly from the ceiling and fell on the small round table by the window with a bang. For a moment, he was dizzy and couldn't stand up.  Chapter 440 Bad Luck

  Renekton looked at the unfortunate fate of Anu the crow and twitched his mouth slightly. He turned his head to look at Bugs Bunny beside him and asked in confusion:

  "Did you turn the probability dice?"

  "No, it wasn't me." Bugs Bunny shook his head and waved his hands.

  Renekton didn't care about Bugs Bunny's reaction. His eyes fell on Anu the crow. His eyes suddenly became deep. Seeing the disturbed fate of Anu, his brows unconsciously frowned and he pondered:

  "Then turn it once now. Anu is entangled with a lot of bad luck. He will choke when drinking water."

  "Uh, bad luck?" Bugs Bunny murmured, and then took out the small square iron box that Renekton had placed there.

  After taking out the probability dice inside, it casually threw the dice at Anu the crow. The milky white dice fell to the floor and jumped a few times. After touching Anu's wings, it quickly stopped, with the six points facing up!

  Bugs Bunny is the real lucky guy. The probability dice in his hand is fixed at six. His eyes swept over Bugs Bunny and then fell on Anu the Crow. His eyes looked deep and deep, as if he could peek into the river of fate.

  In Renekton's sight, the bad luck entangled with Anu the Crow quickly disintegrated and dissipated after the probability dice showed six, just like a small ice cube thrown into a blazing fire, leaving no water vapor.

  As the bad luck on him was dispelled, Anu the Crow felt his body instantly relaxed. He flapped his wings quickly and stood up from the small round table. His dark eyes revealed a human fear and said,

  "Boss, I just met a strange man and was shot by him with a revolver!"

  Bugs Bunny looked at Anu the Crow carefully and said,

  "You have no wounds or injuries. The collision with the window just now does not count!"

  "The bullet may not have caused real damage, but the strong bad luck on it just now."

  Renekton said thoughtfully, and then reached out to take back the Eye of Secrets placed on Anu.

  A cold and indifferent eye without eyelashes, which seemed to be condensed by countless bright stars, quickly reflected from Anu the Crow's eyes, and quickly turned into substance, appearing in Renekton's hand.

  As he clenched his right hand into a fist, this eye condensed by starlight quickly shattered, turning into dots of starlight and pouring into Renekton's body.

  He immediately closed his eyes and received the information from the Eye of Secrets. Pictures appeared in his mind:

  there were strange mushrooms that spread throughout the entire Pas River Valley, people picking mushrooms to eat, and members of the Church of Knowledge and the Spiritual Cult who collected and processed these mushrooms.

  Renekton controlled the floating pictures in his mind, and the unimportant pictures swept by.

  Soon, he saw some homeless people lying in a mess in the corners of the streets of Impas who were terminally ill and had lost the ability to move and speak. Only their lips opened and closed from time to time proved that they were still alive.

  Similar pictures quickly passed by, until the last picture, Renekton saw that several homeless people who should have died of illness had strangely recovered, and even their bodies became much healthier than before, their faces became ruddy, and their spirits became fuller.

  They were spreading something to people who had the same experience as him, but the Eye of Secrets did not have the ability to record sound. Renekton could only roughly judge by their lips and body movements:

  "Great Mother. Second Life. Kindness/The Mother who bestows all spirituality is truly kind and cares about every believer. Great Mother."

  The picture recorded by the Eye of Secrets shook quickly, as if the crow Anu had encountered an emergency.

  As the picture stabilized again, he saw that the homeless man who had regained his life in front of him seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person, staring at the sky with gloomy and crazy eyes, staring at the crow Anu hovering in the sky.

  His lips opened and closed gently, and there was no sound, but Renekton directly understood what he conveyed:

  "I can always see the figure of this crow recently. Are you looking for me through it? Or are you monitoring me?"

  Is it him, the one who favored the original moon? Those who ate mushrooms will eventually become his puppets? No, it's impossible. Such a large-scale dispersion of one's own spirituality will only make oneself out of control and crazy. Those are just potential puppets?

  As soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw the homeless man in the picture take out a simple-looking revolver from his tattered coat and pull the trigger at himself.

  A dark-colored bullet clearly reflected in the eyes of Crow Anu. It quickly flapped its wings to raise its altitude, but the bullet strangely turned its direction in the air and hit Crow Anu directly.

  The picture recorded by the Eye of Peering seemed to be completely unaffected and quickly rose away from this area.

  The picture of the Eye of Peering stumbled for a long time. Obviously, Crow Anu was not peaceful on the way back because of bad luck. It was not until it hit the glass window of the hotel that the picture stopped abruptly.

  After opening his eyes again, Renekton realized what he had missed before. Among the believers of the Original Moon, there are some extraordinary people in the Destiny Path who rebelled in the School of Life. Why did he miss them before? With the favor of fate, it is no wonder that the follower of the Original Moon dared to make trouble so blatantly.

  As his thoughts turned, his eyes fell on the probability dice that was still standing quietly on the floor. He approached, bent down and picked up the probability dice. He held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, muttering to himself:

  "I always feel that all this is related to you. What do you want to do? Are you the probability dice or the incarnation of the Key of Light now?"

  The milky white probability dice in his hand lay quietly. It had no mouth and could not speak, but even if it could speak, Renekton felt that it would not pay attention to him. The people in the path of destiny are all charlatans!

  After thinking quietly for a moment, Renekton, who had no clue at all, turned back to the desk and wrote a new letter. He planned to ask Klein to help him ask Arrodes about the whereabouts of the three knowledge emperor characteristics.

  He casually tore off a blank piece of paper and wrote two sentences on it. Then, using the candle that had not yet gone out, he dripped essential oils and hydrosols into it again and summoned Klein's messenger:

  "I;"

  "I summon in my name:"

  "A spirit wandering in the void, a friendly creature that can be driven, a messenger that belongs exclusively to Gehrman Sparrow."

  Soon, a translucent woman walked out of the passage created by the ritual.

  The first to walk out was a body wearing a complicated, gorgeous, dark and gloomy black dress. When Bugs Bunny looked at the messenger curiously, Renette Tinicole's headless body walked out completely. Her drooping hands held four identical heads with blonde hair, red eyes and bright faces.

  Bugs Bunny's expression froze instantly, changing from curiosity to horror. It seemed to remember its fear of the vengeful spirits again, and it fell directly at Renekton's feet and buried the bag deep in his trouser legs.

  The four blond and blue-eyed heads of Renette Tinicole looked at Renekton curiously and said word by word:     "What did you summon me for?"

  Renekton handed the letter he had just written to the other party, and chuckled and said:

  "Please help me deliver a letter to German Sparrow. Pay on delivery. That means the gold coins will be given to you by him after the letter is delivered."

  Renette Tinicole stretched out her right hand a distance forward, and the head on it opened its mouth and bit the letter handed by Renekton, holding it tightly in its mouth. The remaining three heads spoke one by one:

  "Pay on delivery? No problem."

  As she spoke, the messenger turned and walked back to the passage created by the ritual. Her figure quickly disappeared in front of Renekton, and the passage created by the ritual also closed.

  "Okay, she's gone." Renekton moved his right foot and reminded Bugs Bunny.

  Bugs Bunny raised his head carefully, looked around, and confirmed that the terrifying woman had left. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said,

  "Boss, why don't you let the book or the Slowpokes do the job of delivering the letter? Why summon the cold Klein's messenger?"

  "You're not with Klein, I can't locate him, so I can only let his messenger deliver the letter."

  Renekton explained calmly, and after pulling Bugs Bunny to stand up, he said,

  "I'm going to the Protestant Church to find Leo Master. Do you want to stay in the hotel or come with me?"

  "Stay in the hotel!"

  Bugs Bunny and Anu the Crow said in unison.

  Renekton nodded, not paying attention to the two guys who didn't want to go out. As he turned around, his figure instantly became transparent, and then turned into bright starlight and surged into the spirit world.

  On the Gargas Islands, east of the Rorsted Archipelago, Klein walked down from the passenger ship in the image of Gehrman Sparrow. He was going to find an opportunity to play the Faceless Man while trying to hunt some pirates to replace the souls that were grazing in the wriggling hunger.

  Not long after getting off the ship, he felt his inspiration touched. He looked around casually and opened his spiritual vision in a subtle way.

  As soon as he opened his spiritual vision, he saw the messenger lady wearing a complicated black court dress and holding four heads in her hands appeared in front of him. The head held in her right hand was tightly biting a piece of white paper.

  My letter? I don't need to think about this casual style. I muttered in my heart. He stretched out his free hand to take the paper from the messenger lady's mouth, shook it casually, and unfolded the letter:

  Help me ask Arrodes for the whereabouts of the three knowledge emperor characteristics. The more detailed the better!

  Knowledge Emperor? Is this the name of the Sequence 1 of the Hermit Path? The Emperor of Knowledge? .While thinking, he saw that the messenger lady had not left yet, standing calmly by the side, and the eyes of the four heads were all staring at him.

  An inexplicable chill surged up his spine. Klein took two steps forward with some discomfort, and lowered his voice and said:

  "Anything else?"

  "A strange guy with bright eyes. He said a gold coin for delivery."

  The four heads held by the messenger lady spoke in segments.

  Klein's expression froze for a moment. Did this guy who paid on delivery treat the messenger lady as a courier? I never bought products that required payment when I shopped online before.

  Klein complained in his heart, and then he took out the gold coin he occasionally used for divination from his pocket with an expressionless face and handed it to his messenger.

  One of Renette Tinicole's heads opened its mouth and bit the gold coin that Klein handed over, and then her figure quickly became transparent and disappeared in the bustling streets.

  The south bank of the Pas River Valley is an area occupied by the military forces of Intis, and the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery is preaching here.

  In a factory that processes coffee beans, bright starlight surged out of the spirit world and re-condensed into Renekton's figure. Just as

  his figure solidified, the shadow in front of him suddenly squirmed, rising like a flood, and quickly twisted into a male figure.

  The wrinkles on his forehead, eyes, and mouth were quite deep, but his hair was black and shiny, without a single silver strand. He was the person in charge of the Aurora Society's missionary affairs in the southern continent, the "Black Saint" Leo Master.

  His eyebrows and eyes looked quite vicissitudes. After nodding slightly to Renekton, he led the way without any extra words and took Renekton to his office in this factory.

  After placing the brewed coffee in front of Renekton, he sighed and said:

  "You came earlier than I expected. What actions have those minions of the original moon taken?"