Mystery: Paradox Path - Chapter 499

One after another, crimson rays of light rose up, solidifying into different human figures on both sides of the long bronze table.

The eternal silence above the gray fog was broken, and there was an indescribable vitality in the magnificent ancient palace.

Just as Audrey of Justice regained her awareness of her surroundings, she was about to get up and leave her seat, as before, becoming the first person in the Tarot Society to say hello to Mister Fool.

It’s just at this moment, as an audience member, she is keenly aware of the difference of this party—

A slightly petite figure appeared to the left of Ms. Hermit.

“This is… Hugh? She finally passed Mr. Fool’s test?” Almost instantly, Audrey judged her identity from the gaze she met with Miss Magician and her iconic height, and then Without thinking any more, he immediately lifted his skirt and saluted the figure shrouded in gray fog:

“Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~”

In the brisk greeting, she also realized a problem:

Compared with before, Mr. Fool has undergone some subtle changes.

This great existence seems to be more harmonious and unified with the entire gray fog of the entire palace and the entire space.

Greetings rang out one after another, but it could be seen from the tone of voice that she was not the only one who could see this.

As the greeting gradually came to an end, Mr. Fool raised his right hand and pointed at random:

“This is ‘Judgment’, please introduce yourself.”

After a short silence, the friends of the Tarot Club began to introduce themselves, and when all this was over, Snow said:

“Dear Mr. Fool, I have written down a diary of Roselle.”

Klein nodded lightly when he heard the words, and then turned his eyes to the hermit, noticing that the great existence tried you, Cattleya immediately said somewhat cautiously:

“Dear Mr. Fool, I didn’t receive Roselle’s diary this time.”

Klein moved in his heart and remembered the big incident that Mr. Devil had done in Intis. Before contacting him again, it was the same time. Neither Mr. Devil nor she provided a diary. Klein couldn’t help but wonder if Intis’s great revolution was caused by this. It is dominated by the descendants of the two transmigrators.

If yes, what is Queen Mystery doing now? Is it to reorganize his contacts in Intis?

Klein’s thoughts wandered slightly, and he saw that Mr. Demon had completed the realization. With a gesture, the parchment had already appeared in his hand.

[After sorting out the information at hand, I suspended the original plan and decided to go to the ruins of the battle of gods first. That is the only clue that I know of that may touch the ‘East Continent’ and the ‘West Continent’. 】

“Remnants of the Battle of Gods? This is the follow-up after the spirituality of the previous senior Penredax and the elf lady named Wilson?” Klein narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately became interested, although there were only three of the light cocoons above the gray fog. It was broken, but according to the previous diary of the predecessors of Penredax, he saw the oriental-style buildings from the sea of ​​subconsciousness of the elf lady, the appearance of Asians, and a lot of information that highly overlapped with the Chinese family, but only There are no myths and words alone.

Klein clearly remembered that in this diary, Senior Penredax left a mocking text such as “I sincerely hope that they are really transmigrators”.

So, will the diary after this find anything?

Klein’s eyes moved down, and new words came into his eyes—

[This is not the first time I have come to the ruins of the battle of gods. The last time I came here, I was looking for mermaids. Although I have made adequate preparations this time, the core area of ​​the ruins of the battle of gods still made me suffer a lot, okay After the development of the avatars has been gradually perfected, after sacrificing seven avatars, I finally came to the core of this ruin. I don’t know how long I stayed in this sea, maybe a month? Or two months? Damn, the alternation of day and night here has completely destroyed my fragile sense of time, well, maybe I should make myself a pocket watch that won’t be affected by the mysterious circumstances? 】

“You did, and it’s in my hands.” Klein thought about the [Zi Wei] that he used as a decompression tool, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he continued to read—

[The fellow who can read my diary, if you want to… well, if you want to become a fortune teller, it is almost inevitable. In short, please remember a few important points – first, you must fall asleep immediately after dark , second, don’t look at the light in the sky casually, third, prepare equipment or items that reduce your hearing, fourth, restrain your curiosity, fifth, don’t carry and use the items, spells and abilities of the earth pathway , Sixth, do not recite the honorable names of any gods here, Seventh…]

Looking at the list of precautions, Klein couldn’t help but have a toothache. He suddenly felt that coincidences did not seem to be a bad thing. For example, if this diary was obtained before he went to the ruins of the battle of gods, it might save a lot of trouble…

He shook his head slightly, skipped this string of words, and looked at the follow-up content—

[Entering the dream at night at the core of the Battle of Gods Ruins, you can reach the Land Abandoned by God through the projection of the giant Wang Cheng in the dream world—this is the information I got from a lady from the Aurora Society, but just like it The name of this land seems to have been abandoned by the gods, and it is completely unsuitable for human survival, but here, it is the sanctuary of the true creator. 】

“Is the entrance really the Royal Court of Giants in the dream? But it has to be in the core area to enter? Did that little boy Jack enter the Land Forsaken by this method?” Klein wrote down this knowledge in his heart. In the future Maybe it was the key to Little Sun and the others getting out of the Land Forsaken by God!

However, the previous rules for exploring the ruins of the battle of gods took up too much space. The diary was nearing its end. Klein sighed helplessly, praying that the next diary submitted by Mr. Demon would be the follow-up to this page, and looked at Last paragraph-

[The sky above the Land Forsaken by God is full of lightning, there is no light here, there are monsters everywhere, people will disappear inexplicably, and there are all kinds of pollution and distortion, which reminds me of some bad things. 】

[After several paper people sacrificed for it, I can finally be sure that the painting I saw is probably true… The Lord of the Storm, the Eternal Sun, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, the Goddess of the Night, the True Creator… These are famous The gods or the great beings of , I am afraid they all have a lot to do with this land. 】

[Finally, let me teach you a spell, as long as you shout ‘Leodro’ in the Land Forsaken by God, you will be struck by lightning! By the way, Leodoro is the real name of the Lord of Storms, and reciting it in the Church of the Lord of Storms has the same effect! 】

“So what is this spell used for? Suicide?” Klein watched the senior suddenly scratch in his diary. His original emotions were a bit incoherent, but at the same time, he also heard something—

The priest who tried to say a certain name but was burned to ashes by the flames, what he wanted to say at that time… should be the real name of the eternal blazing sun, right?

So, is the painting of the three gods eating the creator of the City of Silver true?

But why mention the goddess? And what does “that picture” refer to?

Klein resisted the urge to pinch his eyebrows. Although he didn’t see the information he wanted, the amount of information in this diary was far greater than he imagined!

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Regarding spells, someone failed to distinguish the source of power from the material itself.

Spells (including variant spell bullets) are essentially ritual magic and can be roughly divided into two parts.

Part of it is the power itself, bestowed by the object of prayer, which resides in the spell. However, there are also ways to use divine blood, high-ranking Beyonder characteristics, and powerful sealed items to pray around the test to gain power directly.

The other part is the substrate that carries the power, and it is also a sacrifice to the gods. Generally, spells use the representative metals of this pathway, such as the gold of the sun, the silver of the night, the tin of the storm, etc., and some higher-end spells. , it requires the components of extraordinary creatures and even mythical creatures to carry strength, such as the insect of time, the insect of spirit, and even the tentacles grown by the pollution of the total.

After the spell is activated, the stored power will be converted into a magical effect, and the substrate will be sacrificed to the source of the power. Mr. Ke used this bug to repeatedly recycle and use metal sheets to make spells in the Storm Domain. However, it should be noted that most of the spiritual biological materials will change their properties after being made into a spell, and will be directly transformed into the most basic spirituality after use, so they cannot be recycled.

In summary.

The base material of the Luck Stealer is the Worm of Time, and the object of prayer is the fool. When using it, the Worm of Time is sacrificed to the fool, so even if it is made with Amon’s Worm of Time, Amon will not be able to sense it, because he belongs to the sacrificed. sacrificial.

The protagonist’s spell base is copper coins, and the object of prayer is a white horse instead of a horse. After using it, sacrifice copper coins to the protagonist, and the protagonist can feel it.

“Brother Shen!”

“Um!”

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone’s face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Suppressing Demon Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian, and the other is the exorcist.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing’s predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn’t take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but it quickly relaxed.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell of everyone in Zhen Mosi.