The NightClan people who were working in the ecological garden stopped.

For a while, Yafinch was silent.

"Uh, are we weird?" Scarlett asked.

The NightClan who led the way nodded:

"It's not weird.

"None of us Night Clans, except for the High Priest who is in charge of the Nightless Spring, look like all the Celestials...... Neat one. ”

They say neat, and there is no distortion in the values.

Musashino glanced carefully:

Each of these Night Clan people has different degrees of distortion in their bodies.

That's why it's amazing to see them.

The few people in charge of leading the way were eager to introduce Musashino and the others to the high priest, so they didn't talk too much nonsense with the others, but guided the way neatly.

Halfway through, Musashino asked:

"What the hell is your Fountain of the Night."

Several Night-Folk raised their heads proudly:

"It's our common mother.

"It is a river that can flow light and shadow, very much like a condensed light, so it is called the spring of the night, and the high priest is in charge of the spring."

Musashino nodded.

That should go wrong.

Among the five major systems mastered by the gods, there is the light system.

It was his power that made it difficult for the chaotic matchmakers from the outside world to invade, and at the same time ensured the normal survival of these NightFolk for thousands of years.

Otherwise, according to the harsh environment of Mariana, they would have disappeared long ago.

"What kind of being is your high priest?"

Several NightFolk lowered their voices, their expressions humble:

"The High Priest is our recognized leader.

He ......

"He's different from us, he's able to use some very strange abilities, such as making injured people recover instantly, and he's also a god."

So far, the NightFolk believe that:

Musashino and the high priest should be on an equal footing.

Everyone looked at each other.

Reynolds said thoughtfully:

"The Transcendent."

There is no doubt that this is a transcendent in the healing department.

Like the ecological park you saw when you first entered the door, there are more than 10 in total, accommodating tens of thousands of Night Clansmen.

As you pass through these areas, everything around you becomes quiet, and a magnificent Gothic castle emerges ahead.

"This is the Land of the Night, and our High Priest is in it."

These Night-Clans are prostrate on the ground:

"High Priest!

"According to the prophecy of the spring, we have found several Tenjins!"

About half a minute passed.

A crisp voice came from inside the castle:

"Come in."

Well?

Hearing this voice, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

This voice......

Isn't it too immature?

It feels like a two or three-year-old child is talking!

Before Scarlett could ask, the rest of the Night-Clan retreated, seemingly not daring to disturb the conversation between the High Priest and several of the gods.

Squeak –

The gates of the castle opened one by one.

At the same time, the immature child's voice sounded again:

"Please come in~"

Musashino tried to look inside with the Eye of the Spirit Realm.

Buzz –

A blinding light flickered.

In his field of vision, he only saw a dazzling light, and there were faint ripples of water on it, so that he could not observe the true face of the other party.

It is the power of the Fountain of Night.

That is, the power of other gods.

The Spirit Eye comes from the Seven Gods of Original Sin, and the God of Original Sin was once his subordinate, so of course it will be restrained.

"Heh~"

Musashino smiled, a little interesting.

The High Priest seems to be very skilled in the use of the Fountain of the Night.

In fact, he could completely use Ise Jingu to filter out the light, but it didn't seem to be necessary.

A few people slowly stepped in.

The decoration inside the castle is not ornate.

There are many abstract murals painted on the dome, and there is a large pile of glass inlaid on the walls, which gives the feeling of light pollution.

Along the corridor, several people came to a wide hall.

There is no road ahead.

And there doesn't seem to be anyone here.

"Hello~"

The voice of the immature child sounded again.

Because of the influence of the Fountain of Night, no one could tell where the sound came from.

Cough~

"Don't look for it, I'm here~"

They follow prestige.

A stroller suddenly sprang out of the corner with a child less than two years old sitting inside.

He still had obvious baby fat on his face, and he was holding a bottle in his hand, and he said with wide eyes:

"I am the High Priestess of the Night Clan."

Forehead.

Scarlett said hello a little awkwardly:

"You, hello....... High Priest."

Musashino glanced at him a few times:

"You're transcendent? And the rank is not lower than the 7th rank. ”

Hey?

The high priest asked in a milky voice:

"Good guy, you are worthy of the person who dares to break into the Mariana Grand Canyon, and his eyes are so vicious."

Musashino shook his head disappreciatively:

"It's nothing.

"There are no conditions for the birth of transcendents in the Grand Canyon, and there are no mutant cores for promotion, so there is only one possibility......

"You're a transcendent from the Age of the Originator, aren't you?"

As for the 7th order, it was his speculation.

Because the transcendent of the healing department, after reaching the 7th level, will have a kind of "rejuvenation" ability.

Namely:

At the end of your life, if you go back to your childhood, your strength will be damaged, but it is equivalent to a new life.

Therefore, the healing system is extraordinary, and the theoretical lifespan is twice that of the same level.

Add the power of the Fountain of Night......

It is entirely possible to live from the time of the Source to the present.

After listening to Musashino's analysis, the high priest was stunned.

After a long time, he smiled:

"I can't hide it from you.

"That's right, I was a researcher who was trapped in the canyon and couldn't escape, and I survived until now by coincidence."

Whew-

The crowd was much more relaxed.

Reynolds said directly:

"Since they are all thousands of years old goblins, there is no need to blame the digging horns, let's talk about the Grand Canyon, the Night Clan, and the spring water."

"Don't worry~"

The High Priest smiled:

"Let me ask you one thing first.

"Among you...... Does anyone want to get their hands on the Fountain of the Night? ”

Well?

As soon as Kinnara wanted to deny it, Musashino directly interrupted:

"That's right, I'm trying to retrieve the Fountain of the Night."

The High Priest frowned.

He noticed the Musashino diction:

Retrieve.

Instead of taking away.

The high priest believed this.

In fact, since the other day, the Nightless Spring suddenly became agitated, as if he wanted to escape, and he used a lot of strength to keep the spring water in the Night Clan.

That's when he knew something was going to happen.

Fountain of the Night......

It may really have something to do with this guy.

But......

"I understand."

The High Priest's voice suddenly became muffled:

"It's true that the Nightless Fountain isn't the original thing of the Night Clan, and if you really have the ability to take it, I don't object to it.

"But ......"

He paused:

"If I give it to you, I'm afraid the people of the Night Clan won't last a few years, and they will become nourishment for the Mariana Grand Canyon."

That's their lifeblood.

Musashino shook his head directly:

"No, because when we leave, the Mariana Grand Canyon will rebuild the day.

"You can get out of here and live."

The High Priest pursed his mouth:

"Really......

"I don't believe it."