F * ck … At that instant, upon hearing the elder's answer, Klein's mind was filled with vulgarities. Apart from that, there were no other thoughts that could appear.
Zaratul, the leader of the Secret Order, a descendant of a powerful noble of the Fourth Epoch's Solomon Empire, the previous owner of the Antigonus family's notebook, a Beyonder navigator of Rosell The Great, a true High-Sequence Beyonder of the Seer pathway, a hidden existence of a Miracle Invoker a century or two ago, an angel that Arrodes believed had lost control and turned into a monster during his advancement to Sequence 1 Attendant of Mysteries!
Regardless of the description, it was an unbearable weight for Klein at present. This made him feel as though a character from a history textbook had jumped out of the textbook and walked right in front of him. He also felt that the surrounding air seemed to turn corporeal, piling up on him in layers, pressing down on his body and preventing him from breathing.
Klein had once imagined that everything he had encountered, including his transmigration, stemmed from Zaratul's machinations. He suspected that "He" was the final BOSS he would eventually face, and now, he had met "Him" ahead of time.
I'm only a Sequence 5! Klein couldn't help but shout inwardly. At the same time, he began to suspect if the other party was really Zaratul.
Zaratul is a surname that represents a powerful noble of the Fourth Epoch's Solomon Empire. In theory, in the past two thousand years of history, there should be many Zaratuls … Perhaps he's the grandfather, father, brother, or son of the Secret Order's leader mentioned in Rosell's notebook … Also, he just said that "He" has been dead for many years, and Arrodes and Snake of Mercury Will Auceptin have confirmed that the leader of the Secret Order, Zaratul, is still alive. "He" has only lost control and turned into a monster, becoming extremely crazy … Klein first tried to convince himself that the situation wasn't as bad as he imagined. This quickly calmed him down and gave him the ability to think more carefully.
The Beyonder powers that Zaratul displayed didn't seem to be much, but every single one of them exceeded common sense. The parts related to history and fate were even more so … He's definitely not just a Bizarro Sorcerer. He might even be a Sequence 3 or even a Sequence 2. And there are never many angels of a pathway …
This place is closely related to the Nation of the Evernight that has vanished from the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range. Furthermore, there are ravings that can reach the ears of Low- and Mid-Sequence Beyonders of the Seer pathway … Back then, after the leader of the Secret Order, Zaratul, obtained the Antigonus family's notebook through Rosell The Great, "He" appeared less and less. It's unknown what "He" was plotting. Could it be that "He" came to the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range based on the notebook in search of the treasures left behind by the Antigonus family and obtained the Sequence 1 Attendant of Mysteries potion formula and corresponding ingredients?
In the Mysticism World, consecutive coincidences often meant that there was a problem, that there was a certainty …
If it's really that Zaratul, is the reason why "He" ultimately lost control and went crazy after being separated from "Himself" and existing in the foggy town?
As for the matter of "long dead," there was a more reasonable explanation. The leader of the Secret Order, Zaratul, had said it himself:
What is a miracle? Reviving from the dead is a miracle!
And "He" is already a Miracle Invoker!
As Klein's thoughts churned, the white-bearded elder who claimed to be Zaratul chuckled.
"From your reaction, do you know me?"
Klein's thoughts raced as he probed, "I've heard of this surname before.
"I've once met Queen Mystic.
"I once met Queen Mystic and learned about the Secret Order and its leader from her," Meng Chao said.
The old man nodded slightly. He did not give a definite answer, nor did he deny it. He smiled and asked vaguely,
He smiled and asked vaguely, "What other help do you need?"
Help … Klein recalled the Beyonder powers he had displayed and hesitated.
"Can you summon a fish from the outside world from the history of this hidden World? You can also summon one that has already become food. "
From his point of view, this wasn't impossible. After all, most of the foreigners who entered the town came from the easternmost side of the Sonia Sea, where the ruins of the battle of gods were. Perhaps some fish had been reared there, both as food reserves and to observe the changes in the environment. They would disappear at night because they didn't fall asleep. It was also possible that some explorer had just eaten a belly full of fish when they encountered night and didn't fall asleep in time. If that was the case, it wouldn't be inexplicable for the existence of fish from the outside world in the history of the foggy town.
Zaratul looked up and glanced at Klein, who was dressed as a German Sparrow. He didn't give an answer for a short period of time.
A few seconds later, he leveled his gaze and said with a muffled voice, "Yes.
"Yes."
Just as he said that, Admiral of Blood Señor produced a ball of crushed fish meat in his hand.
"It can only last for forty-five minutes. When it's over, it'll be as if it had never been eaten," Zaratul added.
It actually works … Klein increasingly felt that the powers of a High-Sequence Beyonder of the Seer pathway were bizarre and terrifying.
He originally wanted to say that there was nothing else he needed help with, but recalling how Zaratul was known to be a crafty existence and that everything he said and did was a question mark, he felt that he needed to prepare something.
Amidst his thoughts, Klein decided to show a certain degree of greed to make Zaratul lower his evaluation of him, believing that he could easily be lured.
After getting his marionette to put away the fish meat, his eyes darted around as he drew an indiscernible breath.
"I still need the Bizarro Sorcerer potion formula."
Zaratul's attitude didn't change as he fell silent for a few seconds before chuckling.
"No problem, as long as you're willing to believe that I'm giving you the real formula.
"When you get back that obsidian rock, I'll give you the Bizarro Sorcerer potion formula, as well as the symbol to open the door.
"Sigh, to me, this isn't something I need to care about. As long as you can scatter my ashes back into the river of my homeworld."
Klein listened in silence and couldn't help but ask, "Your level is definitely very high.
"Your status must be very high. If you scatter your ashes like this, it will pollute the entire river and create countless monsters."
Zaratul laughed when he heard that.
"Very detailed.
"However, there's nothing special in my ashes. I've long lost them."
As he spoke, he raised his head again and glanced at the top of the ancient cathedral.
He's hinting that his Beyonder characteristic and the uniqueness that his body possesses due to its changes have been sucked away by the "magnet" at the top? Klein guessed at what he was getting at and asked about his Beyonder pathway.
"What's the name of the Sequence 3 potion after Bizarro Sorcerer?"
Zaratul's beard moved slightly.
"Scholar of Yore."
Scholar of Yore … Although this sounds like a relic dug out from a dead grave, Zaratul had repeatedly mentioned "history." The corresponding Beyonder powers are simply inconceivable … Klein asked again in delight, "What's the matter?
"Then what's the corresponding Sequence 0?"
Zaratul raised his head again and glanced at him before chuckling.
"You should've known when you 'opened the door' to escape."
I hate people like you the most. You only say half a sentence, always smiling without saying a word … Klein immediately had a similar feeling as Emperor Roselle. He shifted his gaze to the stone statue beside him and asked, "What's the matter?
"Who is this?"
Zaratul didn't turn his head as he said in a muffled voice,
"'He' is a descendant of an ancient god."
A descendant of an ancient god, a descendant of Annihilation Demonic Wolf Flegrea? This ancient god seems to wield the authority of Evernight … "His" descendants established the Nation of the Evernight? Before Klein could ask, he heard Zaratul chuckle.
"'He' has a brother. You shouldn't be unfamiliar with him."
"Who?" Klein tried hard to recall, but he couldn't find the answer.
Zaratul let out a chuckle.
"'He' gave 'Himself' a new surname.
"Antigonus."
Antigonus … Nation of the Evernight … Hornacis … Flegrea … Klein's eyes lit up as he connected the pieces of information together.
It was easy to understand why the Church of Evernight destroyed the Nation of the Evernight. It stemmed from the struggle for authority. It didn't make sense for them to deal with the Antigonus family, which inherited the Seer Beyonder pathway, with a stance of annihilation. There was no need to go that far. After all, the ones that could be exchanged with the Sleepless pathway were Death and Giant.
Furthermore, Klein had never understood why the Antigonus family had to place their treasure on the main peak of the Hornacis mountain range and why they trusted the people of the Nation of the Evernight.
Now, he finally understood a little.
Klein was just about to ask again when he suddenly saw the crimson moonlight shining in from the cathedral's windows turn bright, casting shadows on the corpses hanging in midair.
The crimson moon was clear! Klein's heart tightened. Without any thought, he followed the emergency plan and raised his right hand. With a snap of his fingers, he lit a candle near another wall that was far away from him.
At the same time, he possessed Wraith Señor and leaped forward. He continued rolling and arrived at the nearest outer wall.
And at this moment, the entire cathedral turned abnormally silent. There were no longer any reverberating ravings.
Klein's spiritual intuition didn't give him any warning of danger, but through the shadows on the ground, he discovered that the corpses hanging in midair were all turning towards the side where the candles were shining!
Without any hesitation, Klein pressed down with his left palm and tore through the wall, arriving outside the cathedral. Then, without daring to raise his head, he used the Wraith's internal propulsion to rush towards the nearest building. The distance between the two was only about ten meters.
During this process, he didn't hear any beast-like growls, nor did he sense any figures coming and going around him. However, he felt a prickling sensation on his back, as though he was being watched by countless eyes!
In just a second, Klein flipped to the outside of the building, pressed down with his palms, and tore through it.
Then, he snapped his fingers and remotely controlled the flames, extinguishing the candles in the cathedral.
After a brief moment of silence and tension, the feeling of being watched vanished. Outside the tightly shut curtains, figures began to appear as they came and went.
PS1: Recommended book, Creating the Game World. It seems that it's quite popular to write about gamers these days.
PS2: Seeking monthly votes on the last day ~
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