Medici Royal Academy.
Inside the library.
Chris was in front of the history bookshelf, browsing through the spines of the books that were filled with a classical charm.
"As expected of the Royal Academy's library. I like it here. Many history books that are not available in the outside world are recorded here …"
His gaze swept through the ancient books one after another, and his spirituality was suddenly triggered.
Yes!
After obtaining the mystical knowledge of the First Sequence, [Soul Child], and working for Mr. Li Wei and other gentlemen, he had already completed his advancement during the New Year holiday.
After all, Chris's mystical foundation was strong enough, and his improvement was more obvious than Jorhan's.
Now, he was a true [Soul Child].
The biggest characteristic of a [Soul Child] was that they had a higher spirituality than the other First Sequence professions. This allowed them to read more mystical books, learn more rituals, and perform divination.
At this moment, he followed the guidance of his own spirituality and took out a book called "Gugor's Poetry Collection".
Chris was not surprised at all as to why there was a poetry collection in the history section.
This was because in ancient times, the scholars did not strictly record history. Instead, they turned the major events in history into various poems and songs.
The most famous ones were historical poems that used various legendary heroes as the main characters.
With a little excitement, Chris flipped to the first page: "The wind blew across the land where the stars fell. In order to fight for the damp bone forest, the lion and the Twin Butterflies started a competition …"
"The Mother of Insects rose to the east, and countless blood nobles knelt on the ground. They betrayed their original master, their original father, and helped the Mother of Insects defeat the Fallen Bronze …"
"Among all the great beings, the Furnace is the most violent and the most powerful one … He once killed the Cow-Horned Helmet …"
"He?"
Chris was reading all kinds of strange poems, and felt very uncomfortable until he read this word.
"This is a grammatical form of address. In ancient times, one had to be at least a demigod to be called 'He' … Of course, it's more likely that it's referring to the old gods!"
"None of the scholars dared to record the names of the old gods. They could only replace them with various symbols and symbols. The so-called 'Lion', 'Twin Butterflies', 'Mother of Insects', 'Furnace' … They should all be famous in history. They should be the bloodiest, most brutal, and evil of the old gods … But their names have not been passed down, or … they only exist in some secret history?"
"What a pity. I heard that within the Royal School, there is a secret library. In the history books there, there are probably records of the real names of some of the old gods?"
While Chris was deep in thought, he saw a golden-haired, blue-eyed young man wearing a luxurious robe walking over.
He was like the moon among the stars. Even if he didn't take any action, he still unconsciously attracted everyone's attention.
He was the second prince of the Medici royal family, His Excellency Emel Medici!
The prince went straight to the front of the history bookshelf, looking at the "Gugor's Poetry Collection" in Kerry's hand, his eyes flashed without a trace, and asked with a smile, "Like history?"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Kerry hurriedly bowed and replied, "I am especially interested in the ancient history, when the old gods abdicated and the new gods rose."
"It is a good thing to be interested in history. That period of time was also the period of the big bang of civilization. The complete system of the extraordinary world was formed, but remember …" Prince Emel solemnly reminded, "Do not recite the names of those gods … This will lead to all kinds of bad luck and even extremely terrible things to happen."
"Of course, only the master of the Gate of Faith!"
Kerry replied seriously.
After another pleasant chat, Prince Emel seemed to mention casually, "I am hosting a class reunion this Wednesday at the Alchemy Club. You can come."
"It will be my honor!"
Kerry hurriedly bowed deeply and sent Prince Emel off. Under many envious gazes, he clenched his fist.
After becoming a [Soul Child], he finally gained the favor of an important person!
…
Inside the Mojito Mansion.
Three candles were lit in front of Chung Shen-soo, and a ceremony was being held.
"I pray … to the great existence of the boundless mystery, the Keeper of Truth, the Master of Shen-soo …"
"I pray to you, pray for your grace, pray for my spirituality to jump, and split an incarnation …"
This method of creating an incarnation mostly required praying to the hidden existence, which was full of uncertainty and risk.
If the request was not from the person, then there would be no response, which was the best situation.
Or, it would directly form a personality that was filled with hostility towards the original body, creating an enemy of himself.
Or, it would be implanted with all kinds of memories, becoming a crazy believer of the hidden existence.
Or, it would be directly treated as livestock, and terrifying evil beings would be born from the body.
However, to Chung Shen-soo, all of this was relatively simple. He could pray to himself.
The next moment, he felt his true spirit vibrating in his primordial spirit, responding.
The candles of the ceremony burned fiercely, and the surroundings became illusory, as an invisible door opened.
A layer of light surged out, causing a shadow to appear on Chung Shen-soo.
In the light, a trace of darkness was split from the shadow, and suddenly expanded like a balloon, turning into a black human figure, a figure that looked exactly like Chung Shen-soo!
Chung Shen-soo ended the ceremony, and exhaled.
The pitch-black figure gradually gained color, and suddenly became a real person.
"This is … a shadow clone, much weaker than the second primordial spirit …"
This was done on purpose by Chung Shen-soo.
After all, if one was too strong, and the world they went to was too weak, it would be a vacation, not a tribulation.
The so-called tribulation would definitely be a life-or-death crisis, and only then would one survive. Only then would it be considered a complete tribulation. It would not be good if one was too strong.
"Then … go!"
Chung Shen-soo opened the Door of All Doors, and in the void, an even more ancient and mysterious door opened, engulfing the incarnation. His expression became very mysterious.
This was the first time he watched the Door of All Doors pass through from the perspective of a bystander.
…
Somewhere on a dark land.
An invisible door opened in the void, and countless mysterious symbols flashed, and a figure appeared. It was Chung Shen-soo's incarnation!
"Another new world … I seem to feel the aura of depravity, and it reminds me of Damo …"
His expression gradually became solemn, and he recalled all the information about Damo.
The next moment.
Chung Shen-soo felt a strong sense of danger.
He suddenly raised his head and looked up at the starry sky.
He saw that the stars in the sky were flashing, and suddenly, they turned into many depraved eyes.
In his heart, a rotten and depraved dark figure appeared.
The huge black figure gradually rose, and turned into a huge and ferocious vertical eye, staring at him.
"Damn it … Is Damo's remains in this world, or did he prepare for his resurrection?"
"He changed the rules of this world, and once I think of him, I will be stared at?"
"This memory is a curse!"
"Damn, this is a trap …"
Chung Shen-soo raised his hand, and saw that his body was quickly melting.
Traveler, dead!
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