The headquarters of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom", inside the tall white tower.

Trapped underground, Luca Brewster finished his prayers and turned his attention back to the sealing itself.

He wanted to study what the situation was, to see if he could decipher the mysteries contained in it, so as to invent some secret arts.

Layer by layer, one seal after another, Lukka was suddenly stunned and stopped.

His expression became rather confused, and he didn't know whether he should step on his left or right foot first.

This seems like a very esoteric question that is not so easy to figure out.

On the southern continent, next to a church belonging to the "Goddess of the Night".

Leonard picked up the freshly ground coffee from local coffee beans and wanted to take a sip.

In the process, his mind unconsciously turned to the closed doors and windows and the bright sky, trying to figure out what was wrong.

However, he could not leave his current room, and was sealed here, and the old man, Parles Zoroaster, fell into a strange silence and did not answer his questions.

Luckily, there was no danger attached to it, so Leonard was able to sit in his seat and replace action with ideas.

I don't know how long later, he looked down at the coffee that was put back on the table, frowned slightly, and said to himself in confusion:

"What did I just want to do?"

The Rorsted Islands, which are hidden within the city of Baiam.

Unaware of the change in circumstances, Daniz fiddled earnestly to receive the wired telegraph in his room.

The Golden Dream had recently arrived in the Sunia Sea, stopping at a port where the telegraph was available, and Daniz wanted to invite them to Baiam to be a guest and see the dignity of the Divine Envoy.

If he could, he would like the Golden Dream to be home in Byam, so that he can return to the ship at any time and join the adventures in search of treasure, while also being able to listen selectively to the captain's lectures.

As a decathlon, Daniz undoubtedly had all the knowledge and skills to make telegrams, and as he sat in front of the machine, his fingers pressing rapidly, he sent out the words that had come to his mind.

In the beginning, he was a little proud because of his clear thinking and proper speech.

Gradually, his eyes straightened, and his hands kept going, as if he was there by instinct.

When the telegram was finished, Daniz exhaled, picked up his cup, and took a sip of beer.

"Sooner than I expected, even if I lose my job in the future, I can go to the telegraph office and find a job with a good salary. Daniz thought with a little pride and a little worry.

He casually picked up the manuscript of the telegram and recalled the process of shooting the hair just now, and his expression gradually became strange.

"What did I end up sending?" Daniz couldn't help but whisper.

He probably ended up taunting the first mate, the second mate, the "iron sheet", and the "bucket" in the telegram, and then enthusiastically confessed to the captain.

"It's over, it's over...... How could I say what was in my heart......" Daniz's face turned pale, suspecting that he had just been controlled by a potion and that what he had written had not passed through his brain.

He hurriedly wanted to add a telegram, saying that what he had just said had nothing to do with him, and was the product of Anderson's deliberate mischief and trickery.

At this time, he realized that something seemed wrong outside, the sky was gray, and there was not even a trace of clouds.

............

In the astral realm, the existence and things that were hidden by the "Goddess of the Night" broke through the restrictions in a certain order and returned to reality.

And they, like Amun's real body, seemed a little sluggish and did not react immediately.

In addition, the "Goddess of the Night" also stopped in mid-air in a little confused, as if he hadn't figured out what to do next, but his instinct was to protect himself first.

The "Lord of the Storm", "Eternal Sun", and "God of Knowledge and Wisdom", who were confined to their respective gods by the thick prismatic specks of light, also showed a certain change, and the intensity of the counterattack was significantly reduced, giving people the feeling of beginning to doubt themselves and not being sure if they were enemies in front of them.

The "God of Lights" dropped the "Trenthorst Brass Book" and returned directly to the "Wishing Lamp". He seemed to have fought to the limit and had to retract into the seal, but he also seemed to remember something and subconsciously dodged.

Antigonus, who had just regained his self-awareness and consciousness, became dazed again, and his face seemed to be full of question marks:

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing, what's going on around me?

In the Godforsaken Land, the huge light and shadow of the ancient sun god, which had dimmed a lot, sighed softly and spoke again:

"Let there be light!"

The light in the astral realm then brightened, piercing into the "eyes" of Amun's true body, clone, "primordial witch", "hidden sage", and other existences.

They immediately regained their senses, and each of them seized the time and responded differently:

The torrent of information suddenly diverged, blended into the surrounding symbols, and disappeared in an instant;

The python-like, eyeball-topped black tentacles retracted rapidly, and they didn't know where they went;

Amon's true body glanced at the newly promoted Klein, and gave up the opportunity to take advantage of his unstable state to exert influence, and raised his hand to straighten the crystal-ground monocle he was wearing in his right eye.

His figure split and became one door after another, both illusory and real.

These doors opened and closed at the same time, making it impossible for the "Goddess of the Night" and other beings to grasp where Amun's true body had left from.

When Amon's true body was far away, his doppelgangers faded and disappeared strangely.

This is an exploit of a loophole that equates "Amun's true body away" to "Amun's people stay away".

At the same time, the ancient sun god swelled into a huge light and shadow that shrank and cracked, turning back into Adam, who was burdened with a thick shadow.

At the feet of this "visionary", the sea, which contains all colors and possibilities, dissipates in an instant, as if returning to the underground.

Looking up at the astral plane, Adam returned to the back of the veil of shadows through the rift.

His merger with the True Creator has only just begun, not over, and the attempt to be raised to a half-old day is rather reluctant and risky—and it will slow down their progress a lot.

In the astral realm, with the subsidence of the great war, the natural barriers composed of civilization scrolls and various plants, along with the illusory red moon, faded one after another, and I don't know where to return.

The Lord of the Storm, the Eternal Sun, and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom first shattered the thick specks of light outside the gods, and then fell silent, continuing to block the cracks in the world's barrier as before.

Floating above the ancient palace, the "Goddess of the Night" gathered away the pitch-black coffin, the twilight greatsword, the bird-shaped gold ornament, and the four arms, and cast her gaze downward.

The translucent dark cloak changed into Crane's body after highlighting the mask.

Crane pressed the mask on his face with one hand, and placed the other on his lower abdomen, his back slightly hunched, as if he was suffering indescribable pain.

As soon as he raised his head and looked at the face of the "Goddess of the Night" covered with a thin black veil, a pitch-black cloak appeared outside his body, and under the cloak, one after another slippery and evil tentacles extended out.

After becoming a "fool", the "Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun" in his body undoubtedly recovered further.

The frantic whining and roaring kept echoing in Crane's ears, tearing at his spirit and letting him know that this would be the norm in the future.

There is no way to kill the "Lord of Mystery", even if his will will be worn out by time, his spirit will live on forever, and he may take Crane's body at any time and resurrect it completely.

If it weren't for the will of the "Mysterious Master" who had just "killed" him, so that he woke up at this time a little weaker than Crane expected, Crane suspected that he might not be able to survive, and could only watch his body collapse and become another existence.

Of course, he can also ask the "Goddess of the Night" to help him and give himself a drop of the "River of Eternal Darkness", but this is by no means a long-term solution, it can only be delayed for a while, and he will have to face it after all.

Relying on his own consciousness and anchor, Klein balanced the will of the "Heavenly Venerable" in his body.

At this moment, he was not able to speak.

The "Goddess of the Night" floating above gently bowed her head and said:

"What you need most right now is stability. ”

After saying that, his figure was erased inch by inch, and he returned to the kingdom of God in the astral plane.

Crane glanced sideways at Antigonus, who was still a little confused, and returned to the "Source Castle" with a change of thought.

Antigonus sat in the half-collapsed palace, on a huge stone chair, and had the feeling that he had a long, long dream.

............

Inside the "Source Castle", Crane sat in the position of "Fool", concentrating on stabilizing his mental state.

As before, he will not be able to seek treatment from a psychiatrist until he is initially stabilized, unless he visits Adam the "Visionary", which is likely to go even more insane.

After a little stability, Crane quickly examined the authority he had gained:

It's called "fooling"!

Not only does it contain history, time, fate, change, and some of the hidden powers, but it is also a symbol of "blind stupidity" in the realm of the mind - the simplest application of which is to lower the IQ of the enemy.

Just as Klein was about to do further research, an inspiration struck him.

Who invaded the "Source Fort"!

And it wasn't until the other party's invasion was successful that Klein got the "hint"!

Crane jerked his head up and looked under the long mottled table, where the gray mist had somehow formed a door.

A figure wearing a peaked floppy hat and monocles, dressed in a classical black robe, stepped out of it.

Amon!

The "wrong gentleman" had a little dark in his eyes, and his smile was a little crazy.

He looked around leisurely, pushed down his monocle, and said with a smile:

"Surprised?"

Klein wanted to mobilize the "Source Fort" and drive out the other party, but found that Amon also had control of the "Source Fort" at some point!

Amon set his eyes on him, pulled out a chair, sat down, and said with a smile:

"I let go of the suppression of the will of the 'Master of Mysteries' in my body.

"He is the master of the 'Source Castle', which means that I am also the master of the 'Source Castle', of course I can come in.

"It's very risky, even I didn't dare to try it before, but now that you've grown to this point, I have no choice but to take the risk.

"It's exciting, it's not bad. ”

As he spoke, slippery and strange tentacles sprang out from under Amon's clothes.

He took the initiative to resurrect the "Lord of Mysteries" in part, and he put himself in a state of half-madness.

PS: There will be a change tomorrow, which can be regarded as a thank you to everyone.