3722 years … Indeed, they were sent here when the ancient Sun God was still alive … Klein had the City of Silver's defense in the darkness for more than two thousand years as a reference, so he could easily verify the words of Moon City's High Priest, Nim.
He nodded slightly and asked,
"Are you guarding this fog to prevent it from mutating?"
Moon City's High Priest, Nim, who was wrapped in a dark brown beast hide, shook his head.
"The oracle given to us by the Lord is to keep watch every day to see if anyone comes out of the fog."
Walking out of the fog … Did the ancient Sun God have a premonition that someone would walk out of the fog? If it's really the Western Continent in the fog or on the other side of the fog, does it mean that there might be life and civilization inside? Klein felt an indescribable throbbing in his heart when he heard this, but he also deeply understood one fact:
Even Amon's father, the second-generation Master of Creation, couldn't open the grayish-white fog and needed someone to guard it!
Was there a special way to pass through this invisible barrier? Uh, Mr. Hanged Man mentioned before that Queen of Calamity Cohinem said that she might need an incantation or a password. Also, the premise is that the Western Continent has already reappeared … Klein looked at the Moon City High Priest who had obvious wrinkles on his face and said without batting an eyelid,
"I think they've already introduced me to you. I'm a missionary. I've come to this land to spread the light of the Lord."
Moon City's High Priest, Nim, maintained his calm as he looked at Klein with grayish-white eyes that were the same color as his long hair.
"Sir, who is the Lord you believe in?"
Klein instinctively wanted to answer directly, but considering his predetermined identity as a preacher, he held back his embarrassment and used his Clown powers to control his facial muscles, revealing a slightly fanatical expression.
"Please allow me to introduce my Lord, the Savior of this land, the great Mr. Fool …"
The Fool … Moon City's High Priest, Nim, A 'dal, and company never expected to hear such a word. For a moment, they found it odd, but for some baffling reason, they felt that it seemed to contain infinite philosophy.
In the end, their attention was focused on the description.
"The Savior of this land."
Nim couldn't help but turn his head to glance at A 'dal and company, sizing up their glowing faces.
As a Sequence 4 demigod, he knew very well that the poison and corruption that had accumulated in their bodies had been purified. Furthermore, the members of the hunting team had received very good treatment. If he hadn't watched these youths grow up and remembered how they looked before their mutation, he definitely wouldn't have dared to confirm that they were residents of Moon City.
Seeing the High Priest look over, A 'dal immediately said excitedly,
"His Excellency Sparrow has prayed to the gods and saved us."
"Sparrow" Sparrow added. We feel warmth! "Xin, who didn't have a nose, quickly added.
After the baptism, she had unknowingly developed a certain level of faith in the Lord Gehrman Sparrow spoke of.
After Sparrow, Ruth and the God, Sparrow God, the "After" God, God, Sparrow "after" God "and the God, who had the" God of Of Of World "
"High" s, God. "High, Luo" God "God" Yu God of God, "God" Sun "," "God.
High Priest Nim retracted his gaze and looked at the German Sparrow, who was wearing strange clothes and a strange hat.
The great Mr. Fool is a deity from this World, no, this cursed land?
Klein nodded solemnly and slowly.
"Yes."
"Then … what about the great Sun God, the Lord that created everything?" Nim hesitated for a moment before asking the question he was most eager to know.
Klein changed his tone to that of a charlatan.
"The Kings betrayed that existence. Blood, anger, filth, and shadows began to flow across this land, and a great calamity began."
Nim's pupils dilated slightly, as though he wanted to absorb more light to see the World in front of him clearly.
With great difficulty, he tried to suppress something and asked,
"Are you saying that the Lord fell because of this?"
"Not only did he fall, but his flesh and blood were also eaten by the traitors. As a result, this land has been cursed." Klein boldly said this because he was in the Forsaken Land of the Gods.
He didn't deliberately distinguish between the Amon brothers and the other six Kings of Angels. He planned on making the residents of Moon City believe that all the Kings of Angels were traitors. This way, they wouldn't be fooled by Amon in the future.
The trek and various experiments over the past half a year had convinced Klein that the Forsaken Land of the Gods was really sealed. Or rather, it was isolated from the outside world in all aspects. The only connection point was either the exit of the Giant King's Court or something at the level of Sefirah Castle. Therefore, when Klein used the Staff of the Stars here, he could only move within. He couldn't head to the outside world that he had outlined in his mind.
In addition, the Box of the Great Old Ones had even suppressed the Historical Void projection. The moment Klein successfully summoned it, the projection was immediately devoured by the environment, making it impossible to use it.
This made him suspect that the third level of the Box of the Great Old Ones was dangerous even to a true god or the True Creator.
Upon hearing German Sparrow's words, the High Priest of Moon City, Nim's body trembled slightly. His wrinkled face instantly turned ashen.
The expressions of the Beyonders behind him also changed, as though they had suffered an extremely serious blow. Some of them even showed signs of losing control.
Upon seeing this, Klein reached out again and pulled out Life's Cane from the void. He made it fly out with the help of the air and accurately touch the target.
The Beyonder's signs of losing control immediately vanished. His forehead was dripping with sweat, as though he had just recovered from a serious illness.
As Klein removed the maintenance of the historical projection, Life's Cane quickly faded away. As for the Beyonders of Moon City, they finally broke free from the "grievous news." Some of them were filled with doubt and disbelief. Some of them began to cry softly, while others cast confused gazes at German Sparrow, as though he was their last hope.
The High Priest, Nim, had closed his eyes at some point in time. Two to three seconds later, he opened them again and looked at German Sparrow.
"Do you have any other questions?"
In less than a minute, he seemed to age by more than ten to twenty years. His body exuded a sense of decay, but it wasn't complete despair. It was as though a tree had rotted, but it was beginning to give birth to new hope and new life.
Klein half-turned his body and pointed at the solidified gray fog with the lantern in his hand.
"When did you begin trying to open this barrier? What did you gain? "
High Priest Nim said frankly, "In the beginning, it was the Lord's oracle.
"At first, it was the Lord's oracle. He asked us to try to think of a way to pass through this fog while guarding it.
"After the land was cursed, we used this as our main direction in search of hope. However, we didn't gain anything substantial. No matter what method we used, the solidified fog didn't react …"
At this point, Nim hesitated for a moment.
"It wasn't completely unresponsive, but it wasn't the reaction we wanted."
Klein immediately saw hope. He maintained a normal pace and asked, "What's the matter?
"What's his reaction?"
Seeing that the high priestess was a little hesitant and did not answer immediately, Xin took the initiative to speak.
"High Priest, His Excellency Sparrow has just parted part of the fog. He has gone deeper than we have in the past two to three thousand years!"
Nim couldn't help but take a deep look at the German Sparrow before saying, "Don't worry.
"More than 1,730 years ago, the High Priest at that time had an inspiration in the face of the cruel reality that Moon City had been trying for nearly 2,000 years without any results.
"He felt that he couldn't purely treat this fog as a barrier that needed to be broken or a seal that needed to be broken. Instead, he treated it as a mighty existence.
"He designed an honorific name, prayers, and corresponding symbols for the fog. He held one ritual after another here, trying to communicate and pray."
… This is really a train of thought that ordinary people can't think of … I didn't think of it just now … As expected, after so many years, there must have been many people with strange thoughts in Moon City … Three thousand years wasn't for nothing … Klein sighed in his heart and nodded slightly.
"Was there any feedback after that?"
Nim answered with a nasal voice.
"Once, the High Priest changed the first sentence of the honorific name to 'The Eternal Fog …' Then, at the end of the ritual, he vaguely heard a voice coming from the depths of the fog. Unfortunately, he couldn't hear it clearly and was unable to decipher its exact meaning.
"From then on, we have held countless rituals. We realized that there wasn't a response every time, and even if there was a response, it might not be in a timely manner. We need to wait patiently."
Klein's mind raced as he asked, "How many times do we need to succeed?"
As he thought, he asked, "How many times do we need to succeed?"
"There's no pattern. Sometimes, we succeed on the first try. Sometimes, there might not even be any feedback after a month." High Priest Nim sighed and said, "We have made many improvements, but they were all useless."
"Did you hear what those voices were saying after that?" Klein asked.
"No. Perhaps our Sequence isn't high enough and we aren't strong enough." Nim shook his head.
If that's the reason, I can give it a try … Klein deliberated for a few seconds before politely requesting, "Can you hold the correct ritual again?
"Can you perform the correct ceremony again? I want to hear those sounds. "
Nim couldn't reject such politeness, nor did he dare.
He hesitated for a moment.
"Yes, but many of the materials are in Moon City. You will need to wait for a while."
Klein thought for a moment and asked,
"Have you ever used those materials?"
"Yes," Nim asked in confusion.
Klein nodded indifferently.
"Let's do it then. Tell me when you last used those materials and where nearby."
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