As Ronan himself said, he didn't have much of a laid-back time back in Kama Taj.

Compared to the tricks of Steve Rogers and Tony Stark, Ronan's mission is obviously a lot more troublesome, and most importantly, this disaster is unknown.

They don't know the time, the place, or even the premonition of the catastrophe.

So, Ronan had to find these things as well.

He didn't want to die for nowhere.

So he teamed up with Kama Taj's library catalogue, Wang, to search for all the clues about the Dark Divine Book.

After spending half a day, they finally found what they were looking for.

Of course, Ronan is a one-size-fits-all figure.

Wang deserves the title of Kama Taj's book catalog, and the content he found is very complete.

It also let Ronan know what the real Dark God Book is.

The Book of Darkness, also known as the Book of the Dead, is also known as the Scroll of Sithorne.

If we want to talk about the origin of the Dark Book, it can be traced back almost billions of years.

At that time, Silthorne, one of the ancient gods who had fallen into demons, was forced into exile in other dimensions in order to escape the devouring of the God Eater.

Before fleeing, Sithorne wrote down all the evil deeds and spells on an unbreakable piece of parchment.

At the time, it was known as the Scroll of West Thorne.

Later, these parchments were revised into a book by a group of people, which gave rise to the current Book of Darkness.

Leaving this dark divine book, Sithorne also wanted to have a channel on Earth to influence the Earth and release energy.

In other words, whoever obtains this dark god book, but anyone who uses it, will become a slave of Sithorne.

Once upon a time, the Book of Darkness was also the source of spell books such as the Book of Necronomicon, and this book, in the eyes of people in different countries and different planets, would show different languages to ensure that the user could fully understand the spells inside.

Not only does the Book of Darkness contain a lot of very powerful dark magic, but its corrupting effects are also very profound.

In addition, the dwarfs in the Dark Book will also guide people to use the spells recorded in the book.

After the user becomes a slave of Sithorne, they will eventually fall into corruption under the influence of Sithorne, and eventually become a dark creature.

After reading these records of the Dark God Book, Ronan couldn't help but sigh.

It's terrifying.

Among these accounts, there is another account that shocked Ronan the most.

One of the most well-known spells in the Book of Darkness is the so-called Montes formula.

This is a very powerful spell that, when used, can kill all the vampires at once.

That's right, it's all vampires, whether they are strong or weak, and whether they are a hybrid of humans and vampires.

All will be killed.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Ronan has lived for so many years and has never seen a vampire.

Someone must have used this spell to make the vampire extinct in this universe.

Of course, the effect is said to be "temporary".

Because once the spell is broken, the vampire killed by the Montes formula will be resurrected again.

However, this so-called "temporary" still has to break the spell in order to resurrect the vampire.

If anyone gets their hands on this book, as long as it's not the kind of crazy vampire worship to the bone, the kind that worships to the point of delusion, almost no one wants to break the spell.

The reason is simple, the power of this book is enough for him to succeed.

You don't need a vampire at all.

Even, people with brains would think that even if these vampires were resurrected, they would definitely regard the person who held the Dark Book as the first target.

After all, with the Dark Divine Book, you can control the power of life and death over the entire vampire race.

Regardless of race, this is not desirable.

So, for so many years, all users have defaulted to one situation.

Vampires must not return.

After understanding the series of stories of the Dark Divine Book, there is a question next, which is also very important.

That's...

Where is the Dark Book?

"According to the book, a witch named Agatha Harkness claimed to have seen the book."

"But that's just that time, and then we Kama Taj have also been monitored for many years, and we have not found any signs of her using the Dark Divine Book."

"So, the surveillance of her was withdrawn."

Wang flipped through the records from years ago, and Ronan glanced at the "record book".

Judging from the thickness, the location where Wang rummaged through is about two or three hundred years old.

If it weren't for the fact that these records were all maintained by spells, I am afraid that after so many years, I am afraid that they would have become a pile of detritums long ago.

"Agatha Harkness..."

Ronan is still familiar with this name.

After all, in the 616 universe, the Scarlet Witch killed Agatha Harkness at the end, absorbed the energy from her body, and found a copy of the Dark Book in her hand.

That's right, Agatha Harkness had indeed seen the Dark Book, and had copied the spells in it.

But in her hands, it was only a copy.

Thinking of this, Ronan couldn't help but sigh.

Although the replica may be similar to the original and what may be inside, no one can guarantee that Agatha Harkness has not made changes over the years.

You know, Agatha Harkness is also a powerful witch.

The fact that she has been able to live from the Middle Ages to the present shows that she has special means of prolonging her life, and her strength should not be underestimated.

How could a witch with such strength not be guarded against?

"Do you know where this Agatha Harkness lives?"

"Or rather, where are her offspring?"

Ronan looked at the king.

Wang, on the other hand, nodded, and after searching for a few minutes, finally stopped on a piece of paper.

"New Salem..."

"Yes, that's right, this is the place."

The king gave a precise location.

New Salem?

This was a place that Ronan had never been to, and he hadn't even heard of it.

"Uh..."

"This place, where is it?"

Ronan couldn't help but ask.

And Wang also tugged at the corners of his mouth, showing a helpless look to Ronan.

He doesn't know either!

Ronan opened his mouth, not knowing the destination, the secret gate and the space gem had no effect.

The only thing he could do was buy a train or plane ticket to New Salem.

In the most primitive way, I went to this place.

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For Ronan, he hadn't experienced flying in many years.

It should be said that in the past ten years, most of the places he wants to go have been to go with his feet, even if he doesn't know the place, ask other people, and others can take him there.

But nowadays, this place can only be searched on maps and Google, and very few people know about it.

So, once again, like an ordinary person, Ronan boarded the plane to New Salem with his ticket and ID documents.

Of course, even though he was flying, Ronan still wouldn't treat himself badly.

It has to be business class.

Northeast of Boston, Massachusetts.

This is New Salem.

There are only a few short sentences on Google about the introduction of this place.

One of the oldest seaports in New England.

Well, it's that simple.

After Ronan landed in Boston, he also took the subway to the bus station, and then transferred to a bus from Boston to New Salem.

This time, Ronan can almost say that he used all the most frequent means of transportation that the American people took when they went out.

In just one day, Ronan felt more tired than a big battle.

Fortunately, New York and Boston are both eastern cities in the United States, and if Ronan were to cross the entire United States to the west, it would not be possible to solve it in a day.

By the time Ronan arrived in New Salem, it was completely dark.

For such a small town with underdeveloped commercial attributes, Ronan does not have many choices.

I had to stay in the only hotel in town that looked pretty good.

If nothing else, at least clean.

After checking in, Ronan also went to a very nice bar nearby.

It's also one of the few entertainment venues in the entire town, but it's also the most crowded place at night.

In fact, many people think that at night, America is basically a paradise for gangsters and robbers.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this understanding, but it is also a bit one-sided.

In big cities such as New York, gangsters, robbers, etc., basically appear at night, which is very chaotic.

But in this kind of town, safety at night is actually guaranteed.

After all, in such a small place, it can go from the easternmost to the westernmost in an hour, and it doesn't even take that long.

Everyone looked down and didn't look up, and although there were occasional gaps, there was no violence.

So, these small places are safer and safer.

As soon as he arrived at the bar, Ronan's perception sensed that something was wrong.

Because in this bar, he felt a mysterious power.

This mysterious power was not the same as what he had ever seen, but it was the same ability on the magic side.

However, Ronan was silent, walked to the counter, asked for a lamb chop and a glass of wine, and sat down at the bar to eat.

The bar here isn't the kind of bar that jumps, it's like a "quiet bar" or something.

There were men and women singing on stage, all of which were soothing, and most of the men and women sat there, chatting and drinking.

On the second floor of the bar, there are several tables on which several people are playing bridge, Texas Hold'em, etc.

It's not a casino, either, so these people don't play much.

If you want to get the news, you can't get it from the mouths of these men and women on the first floor.

So, Ronan moved his gaze to the second floor.

After satisfying his appetite, Ronan walked slowly to the stairs on the second floor.

When he walked to the second floor, many people noticed him for the first time.

As an outsider, Ronan had thought of this a long time ago.

Although the United States claims to be very tolerant to the outside world, in fact, the kind of xenophobia you can't see, but you can feel it everywhere.

It's the same with whites and whites.

Ronan casually walked over to a Texas Hold'em table and began to observe.

However, before he could look at it for a few minutes, a bearded man at the table spoke first.

"Alien boy, aren't you going to try your luck?"

The bearded man could tell at a glance that Ronan was an outsider.

"Huh?"

"How do you tell I'm an outsider?"

Ronan showed a very surprised look, like a harmless little white.

However, the bearded man just smiled and looked at the empty chair.

The meaning is simple.

I'll tell you about two.

Sure enough, this "agitation method" was very useful, and Ronan just sat down at the table.

As Ronan sat down, a waiter next to him, who was in charge of selling chips, followed.

Ronan glanced at the chips on the other people's tables, which were probably around two or three hundred dollars, and it seemed that these people were not playing much.

So, Ronan took out two hundred dollars from his wallet and exchanged chips.

Ronan knew that if he wanted to know the information, he had to call the big guys out.

He didn't want to be a wanted person in the United States, so winning more money was the best option.

There were five people at the table, and because a new person joined, the dealer in charge of dealing the cards reopened a deck of cards and lit them up to several people.

Then, the cards are dealt.

The two people sitting in front of Ronan symbolically threw ten beautiful knives.

And Ronan didn't come here to have fun, so he decided to come up with some quick tactics.

"Stud."

He pushed the chips out of the table.

And his action startled the other people at the table.

"Fack!"

"Boy, didn't your adults teach you the rules in the casino?"

The bearded man sat right under Ronan's hand, and his disgruntled eyes almost ate Ronan.

Ronan, on the other hand, shrugged his shoulders and crossed his hands on his lap.

"I've never heard that there are any rules required to play cards."

"Can't you fight Texas here?"

Ronan looked at the bearded man with a smile.

And the bearded man was also speechless for a while.

The meaning of what he said was obvious, that is, he wanted Ronan to follow the rules.

Ronan, on the other hand, ignored him at all, and ignored his dissatisfied eyes.

Therefore, the bearded man could only glare at Ronan viciously, and then reluctantly threw away the cards in his hand.

Several other people did the same and threw away the cards in their hands.

Two hundred dollars is already a lot of money for people in small places like them.

Stud with Ronan, they follow when they are sick.

However, what they didn't expect was their nightmare next.

Because with each next hand, no matter what card Ronan gets, as long as it is his turn to bet, he has only one action.

Push the chips to the middle.

Even, there is a handful, Ronan didn't even look at what the hole cards were.

Finally, after about three rounds of playing, the bearded man was the first to hold back.

When Ronan pushed his chips to the center of the "prize pool" again, he smashed the cards with both hands and pushed his chips straight in.

"Boy, I want to see how dare you!"