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Chapter 1326

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Above the gray fog, in the ancient palace, Klein's figure appeared.

At that moment, on the high-back chair belonging to The Fool, there was a "person" shrouded in grayish-white fog.

As Klein returned to Sefirah Castle, the "person" instantly disintegrated, turning into transparent and distorted Worms of Spirit that flew to Klein and drilled into him.

Thankfully, the restriction of 0-02 is only that I can't leak any secrets or return. I haven't lost contact with the Worms of Spirit that are guarding Sefirah Castle; otherwise, they would've already lost control and become monsters … Klein sighed inwardly as he sat in the seat belonging to The Fool and picked up The Fool card that he had previously sacrificed.

As the Card of Blasphemy had already been activated, there was no need for him to search for the incantation. All he needed to do was inject his spirituality to see the corresponding changes.

The Fool card quickly turned into a miniature, illusory book. Under Klein's guidance, it kept flipping until it reached the last two pages.

"Sequence 1: Attendant of Mysteries

"This is an angel that serves the mysteries. It has grasped the corresponding domain's authority and can summon the Spirit Body Threads that originally existed in an item. It can combine many corporeal objects or abstract concepts together …

"The potion formula is as follows:

"Main ingredient: One Attendant of Mysteries Beyonder characteristic

"Supplementary ingredients: Nine spirit world specialties

"Advancement ritual: Establish a town purely made up of marionettes, and design the trajectory of each marionette's fate. Let them interact with each other to create a sufficiently realistic picture of life, giving birth to a corresponding region in the spirit world.

The larger the town, the more marionettes there are, and the more detailed the daily lives are, the more vivid and real the different fates are, and the longer it lasts, the better the effects of the ritual.

"This is a true deity.

"In a sense, 'He' is the embodiment of the corresponding authority … 'He' is good at using all kinds of methods to fool all things and display all kinds of unbelievable miracles …

"The potion formula is as follows:

"Main ingredient: The Fool's Uniqueness. Two Attendant of Mysteries Beyonder characteristics apart from 'Himself.'

"Supplementary ingredients: Control at least a quarter of the fog of history.

"Advancement ritual: Fool time, history, or fate once."

As he watched, Klein's brows gradually furrowed as he silently muttered to himself, "That's right.

Compared to the advancement ritual of an Attendant of Mysteries, The Fool's is just too abstract … How can it be considered as fooling time, history, or fate? How would they determine if it was a success or not?

Grasping at least a quarter of the fog of history is relatively simple for me. On the one hand, I know enough ancient secrets and have lit up quite a number of historical fragments. On the other hand, I can directly influence the fog of history through Sefirah Castle …

Let's not consider becoming The Fool for now. My current focus is on becoming an Attendant of Mysteries. I have to take it one step at a time. Uh, of course, some lucky ones can directly fly …

The nine spirit world specialties are very easy to find. Be it getting Miss Messenger's help or asking the Seven Lights, it's not a problem … That advancement ritual is very similar to the situation around Zaratul and the Antigonus family's ancestor. Furthermore, it matches what the Seven Lights said about having a close connection with the spirit world. It can be preliminarily determined to be true.

With this in mind, Klein took off the topaz pendant wrapped around his left wrist and used divination to confirm the authenticity of the Attendant of Mysteries potion formula.

It wasn't that he didn't believe in Rosell The Great, but that his fellow countryman had likely been influenced by Mr. Door before he created the Cards of Blasphemy. He had gone to the moon and suffered the corruption and corruption of the Mother Goddess of Depravity, causing his corresponding memories to be distorted.

It was precisely because of this that it was entirely possible for Rosell to bury some traps in the Cards of Blasphemy in the final stages.

In this regard, Klein had always been cautious and careful.

Speaking of the Primordial Moon's main body, the most powerful Great Old One, the Mother Goddess of Depravity, from "Her" title, could the Emperor have been unknowingly tainted … On the moon, there might be many younger brothers and sisters that Bernadette has never seen. Of course, there might not be a gender distinction …

The marionettes needed for the Attendant of Mysteries ritual can be obtained from the Forsaken Land of the Gods. There are many monsters there, which is also an advantage. Besides, I've already accumulated quite a lot. As Klein's thoughts wandered, he turned to look at the other side of the ancient palace and made the grayish-white fog beside the junk pile dissipate.

As the fog receded, rows of brownish-yellow seats were revealed. Sitting on each seat was a figure.

Among those figures, there were giants covered in silver full-body armor, humans wearing linen clothes with deformed facial features, and large chunks of flesh filled with eyes … They sat quietly in their seats, their eyes dull and indifferent as they stared in the direction of the long mottled table. Row after row, row after row.

These were all marionettes that Klein had gathered in the Forsaken Land of the Gods. Every time he needed to move, and it wasn't convenient for him to bring too many with him, he would sacrifice a batch to the world above the gray fog.

Of course, this had nothing to do with being environmentally conscious. Instead, the encounter in the foggy town and the scene shown by Zaratul made Klein intuitively believe that there was a high chance that he would use many marionettes in a ritual in the future. Therefore, he had always been very thrifty in this aspect.

As for why he didn't hang these marionettes up, and instead made them sit in a conjured theater to act as an audience, it was because Klein felt that the actions of the Antigonus family's ancestor and Zaratul were a little perverted.

He had once attempted to imitate them, but his goal was to act. There was no need for it now.

But how can such a marionette city produce the corresponding information in the spirit world? The spirit world is an amalgamation of the past, present, and future, but it doesn't directly contain such fake things …

Produce it through the understanding of others? Every living being's actions and words will be reflected in the spirit world in an abstract form, becoming a source of divination. When their actions, words, and intense thoughts clearly construct a marionette city, the spirit world projection of the city will appear. "True Existence" …

The "interaction" involved in this involves the deeper mysteries of the spirit world … Klein thoughtfully closed The Fool card and played with it in his hand.

As he had already reached the level of an angel, he had a certain understanding of the creation of a Card of Blasphemy.

Back then, not only could Rosell draw strength from knowledge, but he could also bestow strength to abstract knowledge!

As for what materials this emperor used to create it, and how he achieved anti-divination and anti-prophecy at the level of a deity, Klein was still unable to figure it out.

After some thought, Klein attempted to store The Fool card into his body.

His state immediately changed. A layer of colorful clothes appeared on the surface of his body, and an extremely gorgeous headdress appeared on his head. His temperament was clearly extremely deep and terrifying, but it had a sense of comical, ridiculing, and absurd feeling, presenting a strange and contradictory state.

The entire space that came with Sefirah Castle gently trembled, as though it was submitting to the feet of this indescribable deity.

My status has increased slightly, but there aren't many other substantial changes. After all, I'm already the owner of Sefirah Castle. Heh, this is like having an additional piece of clothing that can show off my temperament … Klein shook his head and gave a self-deprecating remark.

At the same time, transparent and distorted Worms of Spirit crawled out from his body, forming a figure that was identical to him.

After splitting out "himself" that could respond to prayers at any moment, Klein returned to the real World and strolled through Belltaine City. He used the method of granting wishes to treat the injuries suffered by people and learned about the war from them.



"Dogsh * t!" When Dhaniz heard the crew's report, he couldn't help but curse. "They actually ate the whale oil? Why didn't you stop them? "

When they passed by the Gargas Archipelago, Dhaniz and his crew bought a batch of whale oil that had yet to be refined. They planned on bringing it back to Bayam and selling it at a high price. To their surprise, a portion of it had been "secretly eaten" by the half-giants of the City of Silver.

The crew member looked at the Oracle and whispered, "They don't understand what we're saying at all.

"They don't understand what we're saying, and we don't understand what they're saying either. Only the shortest one can communicate with us, but we can't find him all the time. He always goes to the place where the sun shines to meditate, and every time, he changes his location."

Dhaniz subconsciously scoffed.

"This is the outcome of being illiterate.

"If you can master ancient Feysac, Jotun, Elvish, and many other languages like me, that wouldn't have happened.

"Of course, language talent is related to intelligence. You don't have to force yourself."

The crew member carefully looked at Dhaniz.

"Sir Oracle, what they ate was the portion of whale oil that you bought."

"… Dogsh * t!" Dhaniz's reaction was faster than his thoughts as he rushed to the cabin.

After a moment of chaos, Dhaniz received a Sequence 8 Beyonder characteristic as compensation. He didn't know if he had profited or suffered a loss. Anyway, the monster's dirty bodily fluids left on the characteristic made him feel disgusted and nauseous.

By the time the ship calmed down, the City of Generosity, Bayam, was already in front of the City of Silver's team of explorers.

Derrick led Liaval, Candice, and the others to the deck and looked at the destination of their "trip."

Although they had already passed by many ports, they hadn't been allowed to disembark the ship. All they could do was watch from afar. Now, they were finally going to step onto land for the first time.

Even so, the large crowds, houses, and suffering they had seen from afar couldn't hide the exuberance of life. It still made them yearn for a bright World of Light.

Of course, being accustomed to the darkness and lightning, it took them quite some time to adapt to the Sun outside. If they weren't Beyonders, they might have even suffered permanent damage to their eyes.

Looking at the large number of people coming and going at the dock, looking at the airship moving high in the sky and the surrounding ships, and listening to the noise that he could barely understand but wasn't familiar with, Derrick suddenly felt an unavoidable sense of nervousness when he thought that this would be the future settlement of the City of Silver.

As he swept his gaze, he suddenly saw a man standing on the lighthouse by the sea. He was wearing a robe embroidered with the symbol of a storm. His hair was so dark blue that it was almost black, like a clump of seaweed. The lines on his face were rough and deep.

As their gazes met, Derrick instantly calmed down and no longer felt uneasy.

PS: Beginning in March. Updated in advance. Requesting a guaranteed monthly ticket ~

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