Southwest of the Grand Canyon.

Musashino and others landed.

It's still a cave in the cliff where all the surviving humans have lived all these years.

However, it can be seen from the size of the hole:

The size of the tribe is really not large.

It turned out that the headquarters of the Night Clan, where the high priest was located, could almost fit a building at the entrance of the cave, but the direct one in front of him was no more than 10 meters at most.

"Ahem~"

The High Priest coughed lightly and sent the voice in:

"Is anyone there?"

Normally, there should be a liaison who will come out to observe at this time.

The high priest put away the bottle and put on a serious look.

After all, he is the co-leader of all Night Clan headquarters and branches, and he still needs to pay attention to his demeanor when it comes to formal occasions.

However......

This seriousness is a full five minutes.

There doesn't seem to be any movement inside the cave.

Well?

The High Priest blinked:

"It shouldn't be."

He looked at everyone's puzzled eyes, couldn't help but touch his head in embarrassment, and quickly raised the volume:

"The high priest is here, and the patriarch of the southwest tribe has not come forward to greet him?"

Yafinch was silent.

Hey~

The high priest was about to change his face, but suddenly realized:

Could it be that something is wrong?

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look."

Musashino entered first, followed by the others.

The dome of this southwestern tribe still has this relatively bright nightless spring.

The High Priest explained:

"They are all tributaries of the springs, and they only last for a year, so every year these three small tribes come to me to replenish the springs."

Very quiet inside the tribe.

There were still hoes scattered on the ground, as if everyone had suddenly abandoned the place and left before they finished their work.

Musashino frowned:

"I'm afraid something happened."

Scarlett asks:

"Could it be that the plants that grew on the cliff just now suddenly mutated, and as a result, the defensive strength here was lacking, resulting in a siege."

The High Priest shook his head:

"It's unlikely."

The Fountain of Nightless has a very strong power of light, and ordinary wasteland creatures only dare to show off their might outside, if they do break in......

I'm afraid I'll be burned to death.

Even if it's just a diversion here, it's not something that any cat or dog can offend.

The crowd continued to walk inside.

There are a total of three ecological parks in the southwestern tribe, but all of them are empty, and there is not even a trace of a fight.

"Strange?"

The high priest finally realized the seriousness of the problem:

"How do these clansmen feel like they've been erased......

There's no peace in the Mariana Canyon right now.

All sorts of hidden and powerful forces are everywhere.

So any accident is possible.

"No, there's another person."

Musashino used his powerful spiritual power to lock on to a target in an instant.

It is a tent in the corner of the ecological park, and there is still the breath of life in it.

The crowd hurried over.

"Uh-woo~"

When the tent was lifted, there was a low whimper.

I saw an old man with a white beard, holding a transparent crystal bottle in his arms, and his breath was so weak that it almost disappeared.

In the crystal bottle, there was a golden drop of water that was less than the size of a sesame seed.

It is the "diversion" of the Fountain of the Night.

"Black Patriarch."

The high priest immediately recognized him, this was the patriarch of the southwestern tribe.

He quickly climbed out of the stroller, took a bottle out of the trunk, and without saying a word, broke the patriarch's mouth and poured it in.

Gollum~

Half a minute later, the Black Patriarch's aura finally recovered.

This bottle is actually the transcendent ability of the high priest.

The dairy products in it are actually his liquefied energy, which is not delicious, it looks like milk, but it actually tastes like soy milk that turned sour overnight.

Cough!

The black patriarch coughed violently a few times:

"Great priest, high priest, there is a devil!

"It'......

"It just snapped its fingers and wiped out all of our people!"

What?

The High Priest looked incredulous:

"The devil?"

To make sure he wasn't rambling after a mental breakdown, the high priest patiently asked again:

"Xiao Hei, calm down first, you have to describe what kind of devil it looks like."

"It'...... It's a chimpanzee! ”

Thinking of this, the black patriarch was still horrified.

Musashino and Kinnara looked at each other.

They all have the same name in their hearts:

Knowing the Truth!

Powerful, chimpanzee, no doubt this is typical of omniscient truth, and this chimpanzee is clearly not the Pope, so ......

Kinnara pursed her lips:

"It's the All-Knowing Heaven."

Crunch~

Reynolds pinched his knuckles fiercely:

"Damn, it's still a step too late."

They also did not expect that the action of omniscient truth could be so fast.

The High Priest asked:

"That'...... Did that chimpanzee deliberately let you go? ”

The black patriarch trembled and raised the crystal bottle:

"It's the power of the Holy Fountain that protects me, but...... The clansmen are all gone! At this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Hey—

The high priest clenched his little fists as well.

Musashino looked around.

There's no more of a matchmaker here.

"It is very likely that All-Knowing Heaven is aware of the problem and is collecting the fragments of the Mismatched Lady in order to hasten His recovery."

Reynolds hurriedly urged:

"Then we'll have to act, too."

Kinnara asked:

"You said it lightly, the omniscient truth is in collusion with the ancestral nest, of course it is easy to do this, but after all, it is a fragment of the power of the true god......

"We couldn't have looked for it without knowing it beforehand."

Musashino nodded:

"That's right, now the fragments of the Confused Matchmaker may all be in the hands of Quan Zhitian."

Next......

The only way to find the Book of Oblivion is to find it.

If Laplace is unable to intervene in the world through the Forgotten Book, the final Ancestral Hive fragment synthesis would not have succeeded without His help.

"Let's go, go find the Forgotten Book."

Everyone froze for a moment.

But......

Where can I find it?

When the high priest saw that they were silent, he asked:

"Well, what are you talking about the Book of Oblivion?"

A brief introduction to kinara:

"One of the most important things of omniscient truth, a 10th-order seal, was thrown into the Grand Canyon by me eighty years ago.

"Finding it is also our most fundamental purpose."

80 years ago......

The High Priest's eyes lit up:

"That's right.

"It's no wonder that since 80 years ago, there have always been some strange, time-warped illusions in this canyon, and it turns out that you are the ghost."

Hey?

Everyone gathered around the stroller:

"Looks like you know something about the Forgotten Book?"

The High Priest strives to remember.

He had never seen this book at all.

But......

If a Tier 10 seal falls into the canyon, there will definitely be a big movement.

He pressed his temples and tried to remember, and finally his eyes lit up after a long time:

"I'm impressed.

"It seems that one day more than 80 years ago, the bottom of the canyon suddenly cracked, and then an underground river was revealed, and something seemed to fall into it.

"Then the ground was closed......"

This......

Could it be the book?