Arianna's confused expression quickly turned to helplessness, and she didn't pay any more attention to Grandin, but bowed her head and prayed again.

With the sound of prayer, the surroundings became faintly different.

Starlight is constantly attracted to her, and the night is woven into a classical long dress.

When Lady Arianna looked up again, Grandin's restless spirituality made him understand in an instant—

It's from God!

Even if he relied on his instinct and instinctively lowered his head, he still inadvertently caught a glimpse of the beautiful face obscured by the hazy tulle. Just this glance made his spirit start screaming wildly, and thousands of illusory strange faces tried to break free from his body.

Suddenly staring directly at the gods gave him a huge spiritual shock.

On the insignia on the back of Grandin's hand, the quicksand began to flow slowly, and the tendency to get out of control was gradually suppressed by it. Even so, he felt his eyes sour, his mind shake, and he couldn't even think normally.

The goddess of the night has descended.

"Outlander."

His voice was reminiscent of the stillness of the night, and the spirit of Grandin's riot was soothed in an instant, and all the pain seemed to have existed in the first place.

This is the power of God!

"What do you want?"

After Grandin got used to it slightly, he stroked his chest with one hand and saluted under silent pressure:

"I want to go home."

The experience of this time was too exciting for him. Even though he had long understood that the chances of returning home were slim, he still wanted to hit the south wall and ask for clarification.

After a long time, a long sigh came.

"I can't do it."

Even if he had been prepared, when he finally heard this answer, he still couldn't control the expression on his face, and the boundless confusion and sadness that suddenly erupted in his heart were almost uncontrollable.

He remembered the promise he had made on the train before he came to Beckland, 'From now on, I will be Grandin Ode.' ’

"From now on, I'm Grandin Ode."

He repeated in a low voice, his voice dry and barely able to speak.

In the hidden space, only the sound of hymns lingers.

These songs gradually soothed the pain in his heart. Let these memories be as hazy as a veil, and they can no longer make any waves in his heart.

This is the power of the goddess.

After eliminating the distractions of emotions, Grandin was finally able to think calmly.

Although this inexplicable crossing was unfortunate, after the retreat route was cut off, it also re-energized his fighting spirit.

He has surpassed countless people at the beginning, and there is no reason to be ordinary.

Wait until I become a god! I'm going to try it out for myself!

"So..."

He thought for a while, and finally pulled out a smile and said:

"I beg you to block out pollution and prying eyes, and seal away the memories in my mind that are too dangerous."

"You can come by yourself. Here, you are safe. ”

The goddess replied softly.

Grandin nodded, and he saw that the corners of the Goddess of the Night's skirt were rippling outward, and a moon hung from her waist, like a chair on which she could lean.

Further up, he didn't dare to look.

As the night deepened, he burned spiritually, and the "Akasha Catalog" appeared for the first time in this hidden place.

He opened the book, and Golan's life, all those experiences, turned into colorful bubbles that floated out of the book one by one.

Dreamlike bubbles add a fairytale touch to this dark space.

The bubble of occult knowledge occupies only a small part of it. But most of these bubbles are weirdly colored, and just looking at them reminds people of disaster and ominousness.

Grandin picks out these particular bubbles one by one and puts them into the book. Without the interference of the outside world, this time he easily made these memories into special pages and sealed. Then add the index and keywords, and only wait for your strength or the keyword is triggered before flipping through it.

Whenever a page was made, the goddess would stretch out her finger and touch the page a little in the air, marking it with the crimson moon, and her slender fingers were as smooth as white jade.

Is this another layer of insurance? I was just asked to do it myself......

Grandin complained secretly, but when he thought that most of the gods were secretive, multiple insurances were not a bad thing. After all, if some memories are accidentally leaked out, then you can start the divine war in advance.

As for his memory, those ordinary daily lives before the time travel. He left it alone for the time being, letting these bubbles float in the air, and just laid them all out in front of the goddess and let him look at them.

Ever since he had voluntarily stepped into the church and entered the vision of the Goddess of the Night, he had only one way to go.

In this case, of course, he hopes that the goddess can trust him more, don't think about it all day long, and in the end, if he is too troublesome, he will directly crush him to death with one finger.

The goddess may have noticed his thoughts, or she may not have cared at all. In short, he was also very open, poking his finger at the bubbles one by one in front of Grandin, and looking through the memories in them with great interest.

When Grandin had sorted through all his memories, he said:

"Your experience reminds me of the old days. I have always believed that they are my best and most precious things. ”

The goddess sighed that at this moment, He was more like a human being than a god.

She waved her hand, and the night cleared, and Grandin was back in town. She went on to say, "You're free, maybe you can look around." After all, in addition to the looming apocalypse, there are actually some interesting things in this world...... Well, for example, 'The taste of a witch, that's good.' ’。 ”

Grandin, who was collecting his own memories, almost lost control again when he heard this, although it was not himself who died, but he was still ashamed.

He nodded awkwardly.

"You came into the world and made a prophecy. Destiny has since been traced. But it's still obscure and lacks detail. I think you need to try to make it realistic...... After all, it comes because of you, and you exist because of it. ”

Without giving Grandin any more questions, the voice of the goddess of the night drifted higher and higher, and all kinds of visions followed, and the descent was over.

He suddenly felt a pain in the back of his hand, and when he raised his hand to check, he found that on the back of his left hand, the Holy Emblem of the Goddess of the Night appeared, which was crowded together with the Emblem of Destiny that originally occupied the back of his hand.

Isn't it too much on the back of my hand?

It was as if sensing his thoughts.

The emblem slid to the inside of his wrist. The crimson mark flashed twice, fading into the skin.

'Fate' slowly moved back to the center of the back of his hand, and finally disappeared with it. Only the outline of quicksand was left on the back of the hand.

This emblem represents the recognition of him by the goddess of the night. In the future, when he uses ritual magic about 'night', he will be able to respond more quickly and the magic will be more powerful.

I feel like I'm collecting stamps, so I won't have a 'flower arm' in the future, right?

Grandin shook his head, throwing the absurd thought out of his head.

He looked up and saw that Lady Arianna was staring at him with a complicated face.