Inside the Giant's Court, outside the Giant's King's residence.

A figure silently appeared in front of Ember under the reflection of the orange dusk.

He was a man, with soft features, a beautiful face, a simple and modest linen robe, and long silver hair, none other than Ulorius, the 'Angel of Destiny' who served the true Creator!

He gazed calmly at the embers, and did not speak for a long time.

If it were an ordinary person, he might think that he was provoking.

But Ember is well aware that Ulorius is just a bit 'autistic' and not good at communicating with others.

Ember directly threw the first 'blasphemous tablet' at Ulorius, and said lightly:

"When I need to travel to the Sea of Chaos, I'll go to Him myself."

Ulorius nodded with a slightly indifferent expression, as if he wanted to say something as he held the first 'Tablet of Blasphemy' in his hand. But after thinking about it, I felt that there was no need for that, anyway, the deal had been reached, and there was no need to say some polite words.

With this in mind, one ray after another of light formed an illusory cascade of pure wings that spread outward behind him. By the time those pure wings spread to the extreme, almost obscuring the dome of the hall, his figure quietly vanished.

Ember watched all this with a calm expression, and after a long time, he suddenly 'tsk'.

None of the eight angel kings under the throne of the 'Ancient Sun God' are normal people.

The dark angel is a rib and part of his personification, and is not a complete individual in its own right.

The wise angel is a two-five boy, who originally rebelled from the dragon of fantasy.

Among the remaining six angel kings, the Wind Angel and the Pure White Angel rebelled along with the Angel of Wisdom, while Adam and Amon, as the sons of the ancient sun god, also had their own quirks.

Although Medici the Red Angel and Ulorius, the Angel of Destiny, are still loyal, they are also obviously not in their right minds-

The former is influenced by the way and tries to provoke others all the time.

Ulorius, on the other hand, is the opposite of Medici, and is completely autistic in terms of personality.

But fortunately, this has no effect on the embers, and it is the real Creator who suffers anyway, and it has nothing to do with him.

At that moment, Grossel slowly walked into the hall with heavy steps, silently handing the great sword back to Ember.

Ember didn't reach out to take it, waved his hand and said:

"As a gift to you."

Grossel didn't shirk either, holding the Storm Keeper's arm and slowly lowering it, whispering:

"Thank you."

Seeing that Grossell's mood seemed to be a little low, Ember couldn't help asking:

"Where are you going next? The Vorsack Empire? ”

After being silent for a long time, Grossel said with some hesitation:

"I don't know, I want to find my people. But I'm a guardian, and I should protect the Giants' Court......"

He won't stay here forever, because there are no living giants here, but both Eumibella, the queen of giants, and Badhair, the god of the dawn, are still alive. They are now the orthodox beliefs of the Northern Continent, one is the Mother Earth Goddess and the other is the God of War.

And with the protection of the two gods, the giants may not be as strong as the Twin Age, but they will not be extinct. Whether it is the Fursack Empire in the north or the Fenerport Kingdom in the south, there should be giants living in seclusion.

Grossell wants to find his people, so he will next set off for the Vorsack Empire.

However, the sudden 'invasion' of Bradel, the god of honor, destroyed a large number of buildings in the Giant's Court, which made Grossell hesitate to stay and protect his former home.

Grossel was struggling, and suddenly saw an extra pile of ashes in Ember's hand, and couldn't help but ask:

"What are you doing?"

"Campfire."

Ember gave a brief explanation, and under Grossell's puzzled gaze, placed the collected ashes in the center of the hall—

The ashes came from the guardians of the Giant's Court, the two Silver Knights who guarded the gates, and Mirgungen, the Lightkiller.

As for Braddell, the 'God of Honor', he has been dead for a long time, and his flesh has been corrupted and unusable.

None of them are undead, but their corpses have been calcined by the 'First Fire' and already possess similar properties. So, their ashes can also be used to build a bonfire.

But Grossel didn't know why, he just saw the embers piling the ashes together.

Then he took out a spiral sword and inserted it into the center of the mass of ashes.

Syllable!

With a crackling sound, flames ignited from the ashes, emitting a bright glow.

And the embers, who had done all this, suddenly threw a white shard and threw it at Grossell.

Grossell's face was dazed, and he could tell that it was a white bone fragment that had been burned to ashes.

But he still didn't know why, didn't know what it was for.

Ember explained:

"Return to the bone fragment, which holds the power of fire, connected to this campfire."

"The good thing is that it can be used multiple times, and the bad thing is that it can only be connected to this one campfire."

"No matter where you are, you can return to this campfire at any time as long as you use this bone fragment."

Grossel scratched his head, he could probably understand Ember's thoughts, but still asked with some confusion:

"And how do I get out of here?"

Even if he could return to the Giant Court at any time, how could he go from the Giant Court to the Northern Continent?

"It's not that hard."

Ember's tone was incredibly calm, but Grossel remained dazed.

He himself finds it difficult, why do you think it is not difficult?

What Grossell didn't know, he had already seen the embers of the first 'Tablet of Blasphemy', knew the sequences and potion recipes of all the pathways, and knew what extraordinary abilities they possessed—for example, to travel through the spirit realm.

Spiritual travel is not an extraordinary ability that belongs to the 'door' path alone, and many other paths also have the ability to travel through the spirit world, but most of these paths have various limitations, and are far less convenient than the 'door' path.

Because the 'Gate' path already has the ability to travel through the spirit world at Sequence 5, even if it is only Sequence 6, it can be used in advance by 'recording' the way of traveling through the spirit world.

In contrast, the other paths have to be at least at a high level to use the Spirit Realm Shuttle.

For example, the 'Grim Reaper' path, only when you reach the level of Sequence 4 'Undead', can you have a certain ability to travel through the spirit world.

Another example is the 'Fool' path, although in Sequence 7 'The Magician' can already use the 'Fire Jump' similar to 'Spirit Travel'. However, it can only be regarded as a weakened version of the flash that can only be achieved with the help of the special spirit world, and unlike the actual flash, the 'flame jump' is extremely limited, and must rely on the existing flame or materials that can be ignited.

And if it makes a mistake during the jump, it will be burned by the high temperature of the flames, or even burned alive!

The Giant Path is even more special, and even those in Sequence 3 'Silver Knight' can't use the Spirit Realm Shuttle.

The angels of Sequence 2 'The Glory' must be in order to use similar abilities.

And Grossell, who currently only has Sequence 3, obviously can't do it.

Therefore, he must be promoted to Sequence 2 first.

And it just so happened that Grossel had just gotten a copy of the extraordinary properties of Sequence 2 himself.

That extraordinary trait comes from the deceased 'God of Honor' Bradel.

Ember looked up at Grossel and commanded:

"Bradel's extraordinary properties give me."

Without hesitation, Grossel handed Ember a ball of light that shone like a miniature sun.

And as soon as Ember took over the miniature sun, a flame rose in his hand and completely enveloped the brilliant light.

Only then did Ember explain unhurriedly:

"Sequence 2 of the Giant's Path, 'The Gloryer', has the ability to travel through the spirit realm."

"The existence of the God's Forsaken Land and the spiritual realm of the Northern Continent is interrupted, and you must go through the relics of the Divine War."

"But the exit of the Divine War Ruins is in the Giant Royal Court, as long as you leave here and enter the Divine War Ruins, you can go anywhere."

As he explained, Ember motioned for Grossell to bow his head and swallow the 'melted' light.

——

Beckland, North District.

Wearing a half-height silk top hat, a double-breasted gown, and gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, Klein, disguised as 'Zhou Mingrui', got off at Pacefield Street in a horse-drawn cab and walked straight to the house at No. 9.

In the jingling of the doorbell, he saw the maid who opened the door.

She has long, wavy blond hair and a beautiful face.

She asked politely:

"Hello, sir, who are you looking for?"

Klein smiled:

"My name is George, and I'm coming to Mr. Soros."

"Ah, Mr. George."

The maid exclaimed, and immediately bowed her head respectfully:

"Mr. Soros mentioned you, please come with me."

The maid said as she shifted her position to let Crane into the room.

Immediately after, led by the maid, Klein came to the living room on the first floor.

The living room of this house is elegantly furnished, with landscape paintings, plaster statues, plain vases, and other things.

The only problem is that the placement of these things is chaotic, asymmetrical and uncoordinated.

Almost instantly recognizable, this is the style of the Solomonic Empire in the Quaternary period.

Klein had a bit of a headache to watch, and he really couldn't appreciate it.

At this time, the funny dressed man sat in the center of the leather sofa, holding the Beckland Morning Post, which had just come out today.

The maid said respectfully:

"Mr. Soros, Mr. George is coming to visit you."

"George?"

Mobert Soroasde, who goes by the pseudonym Mobert Soros, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at the stranger who walked in as a guest, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Ah, George, you're just in time."

"Vivien, you stand down first."

Crane sat down on the couch on Mobet's side and asked:

"Where's Ronzel?"

Mobet shrugged his shoulders, picked up the black tea on the table and took a sip:

"You know, he's still looking for someone, what's the matter with you coming to me?"

"You left an address with Ian, I'll stop by and have a look."

Mobet raised his eyebrows slightly, completely confirmed the identity of the person in front of him, and asked with a smile:

"Would you like to stay and have lunch together?"

"No, I still have something to do."

Klein politely declined his invitation, but quickly changed his tone and pointed out:

"How much did it cost you to rent this house?"

Mobet stepped back, his hands on the back of the sofa, and said with a smile:

"Rent? I bought it and it cost me 4400 gold pounds. ”

"4400 pounds?"

Klein's expression moved slightly, and according to the annual sales-to-rent ratio of 1:20, the annual rent is about 220 pounds.

His current identity is 'Daun Dantès', a merchant from the South.

And for such an identity, it is not appropriate to stay in a hotel all the time tomorrow.

So, he also thought about renting a house in the North District.

The rent of 220 pounds is not unacceptable, but it is ......

Klein asked, slightly surprised:

"Why would you want to buy a house on Pesfell Street?"

9 Pesfield Street, this address is not bad -

Good thing that it is here, it is less than 100 meters away from St. Samuel's Church in the North District!

There must be a lot of night watchers among the pedestrians, which is undoubtedly a guarantee of safety for ordinary people.

But for those who want to hide their identities, this is a very dangerous signal.

Even if Mobet wanted to be closer to the ancestors of the Zoroasd family, there was no need to be so close, right?

Mobet smiled and asked:

"Isn't it because I'm a devout member of the Night Church?"

Klein has a strange expression, are you sure you want to say that?

Mobet shrugged:

"Well, as long as it's for safety."

"You know, our family, well, has some contradictions with another family that's just as old."

Klein's expression moved slightly, he knew that the other party was referring to 'Amon'.

Amon has been looking for the ancestor of the Zoroasd family, most likely coveting the other's extraordinary characteristics.

After all, if Amon wanted to become a god, he had to collect the extraordinary properties of the three copies of Sequence 1.

And the angel of the Zoroasd family, as the angel of Sequence 1, has an absolutely incompatible relationship with Amon, with you and me.

Although Mobet is only Sequence 5, as the bloodline of the Zoroasd family, he is also at risk of being targeted by Amon. To be on the safe side, Mobet even changed his last name to Soros - an identity that, by the way, was also provided by Miss Sharon.

Staying near St. Samuel's Church will certainly bring him into the sight of the Night Church, and even be watched by the night watchman. But as long as he doesn't act against the Church of the Night, this surveillance is a form of protection.

The one of the Zoroasters chose to parasitize Leonard, and he did not have this consideration.

After all, even Amon didn't dare to make a move against the ancestor of the Zoroasd family in the church of St. Samuel.

At this moment, the maid Vivien returned to the living room, put a cup of black tea in front of Klein, and said softly:

"Mr. George, please use it slowly."

"Thank you."

Crane bowed slightly, watched the maid leave, and then looked at Mobet on the side, and said:

"Does she know that you bought a house in Beckland and hired such a beautiful maid?"

Mobet's expression suddenly fell, of course he knew who this 'she' was referring to.

Mobet pretended to be calm and said:

"I know what, I didn't do anything."

"What's more, even if you do something? I'm going to be afraid of her?! ”

Klein looked at him with a smile, do you believe what you say?

(End of chapter)