The Queen of Misfortune and Fear … Wasn't that a goddess? Indeed, calamities include bad luck. It's a part of fate. The Goddess has the corresponding authority, so she can naturally respond … For Will Auceptin to give this suggestion, doesn't it mean that in "His" eyes, I've always been suspected to be a Blessed of the Evernight without "Him" realizing it? It's the same as the previous answer on how to obtain the High-Sequence Beyonder potion formula of the Seer pathway … After what happened at Saint Samuel Cathedral, "He" should be even more certain … Klein was first taken aback before he came to a realization.
He seemed to be talking to himself.
"If I'm praying to the Goddess, then no matter what symbol I choose, the final product's effect should lean towards the domain of misfortune."
"This is common sense!" The baby wrapped in silver silk shouted.
After receiving confirmation, Klein felt a little more assured. He smiled and said,
"Hmm … Are you still called Will Auceptin?"
He was curious as to whether the child would change its name after it was born.
"You can continue to think that way if you like, but my full name has become Will Chris," the baby replied nonchalantly.
Klein thought for a moment and asked tentatively,
"If I want to deal with the wielder of 0-08, what suggestions do you have?
"I'm not trying to understand 0-08's information. I just wish to know if you have any suggestions."
The chubby baby just stared at him, then suddenly opened his mouth and let out a loud cry.
"Wow!"
The corners of Klein's mouth twitched slightly. Seeing that the maid was about to wake up, he took a few steps back and vanished from the room with his two marionettes.
…
In the Rorsted Sea, on the Future docked at the Bayam Resistance's private harbor.
Admiral of Stars Cattleya, who was holding a ritual, saw a drop of silver blood fly out from the illusory door formed by the candlelight.
She only glanced at it for a moment before quickly closing her eyes, even though she was already wearing heavy glasses.
At this moment, there seemed to be many transcendent and mysterious wheels spinning in her mind, forming a giant silver snake with its head and tail connected.
This made her keep repeating her thoughts. She thanked Mr. Fool twelve times before returning to normal.
It's indeed the blood of a Mythical creature in the Fate domain. Furthermore, its level is higher than ordinary angels … Cattleya happily ended the ritual. She took out a vessel she had prepared and placed the drop of silver blood inside.
Having grasped some matters regarding the Monster pathway from Queen Mystic and learned of the existence of the Angel of Fate Ouroboros from Mr. Fool, she quickly had a guess about the owner of the drop of blood.
Perhaps it's the one from the Life School of Thought, or perhaps there are other Sequence 1 angels … No matter what, the number of angels that Mr. Fool can use in the real World is at least two. Together with that Ancient Bane that's hard to determine, apart from being inferior in terms of Sealed Artifacts, the faction that believes in Mr. Fool is already comparable to the orthodox Churches. Even the Element Dawn and the Moses Ascetic Order can't reach this level …
"As expected of a revived Ancient God."
Cattleya, who was even more in awe, took a deep breath and started thinking about her own matters.
Her other preparations were going smoothly. If there were no accidents, she would be able to attempt to advance to Sequence 4 and obtain godhood in a month or so!
…
The sky was dark and gloomy. From time to time, silver lightning would streak across, illuminating the desolate plains and the meandering rivers.
And in the middle of the plains, where the river circled around, black silhouettes could be seen. They stacked upon one another as though it was a lifeless city.
After several days of trekking, the expedition team led by the Chief of the City of Silver's six-member council, Demon Hunter Colin Iliad, had finally arrived at their destination, Nois City.
This team didn't have many people. Apart from Colin, there were only four members. They were the Elder of the six-member council, Shepherd Lovia, the two Sequence 5 Guardians, League and Gonluen, as well as the Sequence 6 Notary, Derrick Berg. Their overall strength could be said to be in no way weaker than a complete expedition team. In fact, they were much stronger.
According to Colin Iliad, this was because there were many monsters in Nois City, making it very dangerous. Shapeshifters were also good at disguises and liked to make use of trust. Therefore, it was better for the expedition team to have fewer people. And since there were fewer people, there was no doubt that the strength of the expedition team had to be higher.
Looking at the faint fog in front of him that even lightning couldn't illuminate the city, Demon Hunter Colin took down the two swords on his back. Unhurriedly, he smeared a silver-gray ointment on one of them and a golden liquid on the other.
He then stabbed the two swords in front of him and took out three small metal bottles from a hidden compartment on his belt. He pulled out the stopper and gulped down the medicine inside.
At the same time, League and Gonluen began their preparations for battle. Derrick Berg held a hammer in one hand and spread open the other. He solemnly said in Jotun in a deep voice,
"God says it's effective!"
Silently, Colin Iliad and company felt that the medicine they had drunk, the light of dawn they had created, and the ointment they had smeared had suddenly become stronger.
Right on the heels of that, a warm halo spread out, bringing courage and strength to the entire expedition team.
After Derrick used the Holy Oath to increase his agility, Colin glanced at Lovia, who was holding an animal hide lantern and watching silently. He turned to point at the periphery of Nois City more than ten meters away and said to the boy who had grown a little taller, "Use your powers to illuminate the streets ahead.
After saying that, he surveyed the area and added, "Use your powers to illuminate the streets ahead."
After saying that, he surveyed the area and added, "Once we enter Nois City, we must not split up.
With that said, he surveyed the area and added, "Once we enter Nois City, we must not split up.
"A few days ago, I've already introduced you to the more active monsters that come from the depths of the darkness. You should know very well that splitting up will definitely be used by the Shapeshifters."
Gunluen was a female warrior with a delicate appearance and a height of 2.45 meters. She pondered and said,
Upon hearing that, she said in thought, "Then, can we also use this to hunt the Shapeshifters?"
"It's best not to do so. It's just too dangerous. Furthermore, it's very easy to accidentally kill a teammate or get lost in Nois City forever," the white-haired Colin Iliad warned solemnly.
Derrick looked at the silent city that was shrouded in a faint fog and subconsciously asked, "What's going on?"
He subconsciously asked, "Your Excellency, did this city once belong to the Giant King's Court?"
"Yes, but it's very close to the kingdom ruled by another ancient god," Demon Hunter Colin answered patiently.
Holding two iron-black rods, Legg, who was 2.40 meters tall, pressed curiously.
"Which ancient god was it?"
"King of Demonic Wolves, Destroyer, Flegrea."
Is that so … Derrick memorized the Chief's introduction, took a step forward, and stretched out his arms.
Pure, resplendent sunlight suddenly shot out from his body, illuminating the collapsed or decaying buildings, the grayish-white stone slabs on the streets, and the extremely quiet city's borders.
On the street, many figures appeared in front of Derrick and the rest. Some were wearing linen robes, while others were wearing clothes made of animal skin. They seemed to be busy going back and forth.
Upon feeling the sunlight, they turned their heads silently and looked at the City of Silver's expedition team.
…
At night, the cries of crows or other birds could be heard from time to time in Bansy Harbor, accentuating the eerie silence of the ruins. Even the sound of the waves couldn't disperse this feeling.
As believers of the Lord of Storms and crew members of the Blue Avenger, the sailors were rather bold. Especially when they thought that there might be gold or other valuable items buried in the collapsed buildings, their hearts burned with passion without any fear. As soon as they arrived, they disembarked the ship and began searching in groups of two or three.
Alger didn't join them. He walked through the ruins on his own, searching for traces that appeared after Bansy Harbor was destroyed.
As he walked, wearing the Whip of Mind ring and the Blade of Poison by his waist, he arrived in front of a collapsed building with cracked walls and a door that only had a few charred pieces of wood left.
"If I remember correctly, this should've been the telegraph office of Bansy Harbor …" Alger nodded his head slightly as he approached and observed the area.
He then saw that in the midst of the broken wood and rubble, there was a relatively empty area. The ground was charred black, and there were two blood-red shadows imprinted on it. It was as if two people had been crushed into meat paste.
And despite the fact that so much time had passed, the two blood-red shadows were still bright, as though they still had a certain amount of vitality.
Alger's forehead twitched as he felt that he could vaguely imagine the evil before Bansy Harbor was destroyed.
As he swept his gaze, he suddenly saw a picture engraved on the wall beside the two blood-red shadows, in a spot where the moonlight couldn't reach.
The picture was very simple and crude, and it wasn't even colored. The main body was a monster wearing armor with an octopus head and holding a trident. At the same time, it was wrapped in lightning, and its feet were stepping on waves. On its back was a cloak made of bird feathers!
Alger's pupils dilated as a huge storm surged in his heart.
He recognized what the monster in the picture represented, because Sun had once shown it:
This was a distortion of the image of the Lord of Storms by Rose Redemption!
And the appearance of this picture also meant that a member of Rose Redemption had once come to Bansy Harbor. Furthermore, it was after the building had collapsed. Otherwise, it was impossible for the mural to be undamaged. It happened to cover an abnormally damaged wall!
This should be the trace that World got me to come to Bansy Harbor to find … He's investigating the secret organization, Rose Redemption? Alger muttered to himself as he raised his right hand.
He had originally planned on destroying the picture, but after some thought, he retracted his arm and circled around the ruins of the former Bansy Harbor telegraph office. He walked elsewhere as though he hadn't discovered anything.
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