The Unknowable.

On the floating island, Xia Xiu, who had returned spiritually, opened his eyes, and he still held in his hand the authority formed by the combination of [Turin Type I] and [Shattered Flame], which would be the foundation of his [Essence], and he would complete his final domain composition on the basis of this foundation.

"The end... represents my essence."

Xia Xiu carefully played with the [Key of the End] in his hand, to be honest, he felt a little confused about the key that symbolized his authority.

[Shattered Tinder] represents omniscience and creation, and [Turin Type I] was also made in Eden, which in some ways overlaps with shattered omniscience and creation.

So, in his original envision, if these two things were combined, his authority would be biased towards the all-encompassing structural abilities of the [God-given Colossus].

Unexpectedly, these two vigorous authoritarian things and authoritarian modules, combined with his spirituality, actually directly gained positive and negative, forming the [Key to the End].

Is it really because his nature is too strong, so even if he combines the two divine objects, he can't get rid of his explosive nature in the end, and he is just a good peace-loving person. Xia Xiu muttered in his heart, and at the same time, he began to analyze the relevant probabilities of authority.

[Communication templates begin to expand——]

[Turin Type I begins to load——]

- [Turin Type I - Authoritarian Module Myth] -

The Turin Type I is an ultra-advanced thaumaturgical computing module designed to perform trillions of aether floating-point operations per second. At this level, thaumaturgy is more effective, faster, and more accurate than ever before, allowing the user to achieve near-mythical thaumaturgy, with the following basic application module abilities:

Mythic Factor Interface: Specially designed for Mythic Factor, the interface allows users to directly connect to their own Mythic Factor to achieve more efficient thaumaturgical execution.

- Crowner's Energy Supply: Draws EVE directly from the Crowner's energy to provide continuous, stable energy to the Turin Type I.

Dynamic Energy Distribution: The Turin Type I can automatically distribute the EVE energy inside it based on the current task, ensuring optimal energy support for each mission.

Self-healing: When damaged or functionally limited, Turin Type I is able to use aetheric space matter to quickly repair itself.

High-latitude sensing: Taking advantage of the properties of the Aether Ocean, the Turin I can detect signals and threats that are not detectable by conventional equipment.

Smart Interface Interaction: The Turin Type I offers an intuitive interface that allows thaumaturgists to interact directly with it without the need for complex commands or rituals.

Lineage Synchronization: Can be synchronized with other lineage devices or modules to form a unified network for more complex thaumaturgic effects.

Mythic Trait Applications:

Real-time thaumaturgical compilation: The Crowner's intentions and needs can be translated into thaumaturgical code on the fly, without the need for complex preparations.

Multiple Mythic Factors in Parallel: Allows users to call multiple mythic factors at the same time to achieve a compound thaumaturgical effect.

Ethernet Cache: Using high-dimensional Ethernet technology, it provides temporary storage and caching for Turin Type I, ensuring that trillions of floating-point operations will not suffer any interference or delay.

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Currently loaded authoritarian apps:

【Key to the End: Zero-Day Attack】

A zero-day warp is an instantaneous cutting or manipulation of high-latitude space that produces rapid, unexpected effects in lower-dimensional space (our physical reality). Because this attack is to bypass conventional defenses through unknown high-latitude space, its existence and effect are completely unknown until it is carried out, hence the name "Day Zero".

Attack characteristics:

Unknown: Due to the fact that this attack is based on an unknown distortion of high-latitude space, it is capable of bypassing most known thaumaturgical defenses.

Deep Distortion: It can directly distort or destroy the target's reality base, causing damage that goes deep into the physical or elemental structure and is very difficult to repair.

Reality Fragmentation: In an instant, part or all of the target is distorted into high-latitude space debris, causing it to completely disappear in three-dimensional space.

Limitations & Risks (Red Alert!) Because this attack is a manipulation of unknown space, thaumaturgists may face subspace backlash when using it, which may be physical or spiritual, and distortions at high latitudes may cause a chain reaction in lower latitudes, which may lead to uncontrollable changes in reality.

【Crown: Deep Element Impact】

By doing the aether, you have mastered some kind of technology that is unknowable, unseeable, and unobservable. The depth of this technology transcends the cognitive boundaries of ordinary people, and anyone who tries to observe or interpret its existence will face serious mental damage such as cognitive collapse and madness.

The Crowner is able to skillfully exploit this technique to create "elemental attacks" that can taint the enemy's perception.

Agnostic Elements: Some areas of the Aether Ocean contain "unknowable" elements described in mythology whose structures and properties are beyond the comprehension of three-dimensional space. The Crowned One performs complex calculations within it, resulting in a result that can interfere with or distort the sanity of ordinary people.

Rational Analysis: Through the genealogical network and mythological factors, the crowned person can parse the cognitive structure of the target and find the weak points of their mind.

Attack Patterns:

Direct Contamination: The Crowned Person directly injects unknowable elements into the subject's mind, causing them to momentarily collapse or go insane.

Indirect Guidance: Through the genealogical network, the Crowned Entity displays certain images or information similar to the unknowable elements, causing the target to suffer mental damage when attempting to decipher.

Ongoing Erosion: The Crowner implants the unknowable into the target's mythic factor, causing it to be subject to ongoing cognitive distortions for a period of time.

Notes: You are now a living god!

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"That's my authority."

Xia Xiu raised the object in his hand and twisted it towards the void, and the strange color block spread from the key to the surrounding void, and the surrounding world seemed to begin to drop frames, and some force was tearing, crushing, and devouring.

He stopped what he was doing, and Sisyphus began to emerge from within his body.

When the purple-gold incarnation appeared, the authority in Xia Xiu's hand began to cheer like a human, and the geometric blocks around the sword-like main body began to rotate rapidly, and a huge amount of information began to enter Xia Xiu's mind as the master.

Among the three dominant incarnations, [Sisyphus] represents Xia Xiu's human nature, so when [Essence Prototype] appears, he will overlap with Xia Xiu.

And Xia Xiu called out [Sisyphus] at this moment, and overlapped the two images again.

When the person belonging to [the human] mergeds into the body of the blonde youth, the authority in his hand begins to glow, and the vast message begins to parse.

These messages are the constitution of the kingdom of the [person] person.

Xia Xiu has three incarnations, which will also represent his kingdom and [Crown Unfolded] will also be three.

The kingdom structure of [Spirit] requires twenty-six Spirits legions.

The kingdom structure that belongs to [God] requires the glory of the kingdom of heaven.

And the kingdom that belongs to [people] is now beginning to express its own needs for the structure of the kingdom.

[Two-thirds are gods, one-third are men,

The spark of God flowed in his veins, giving him strength and wisdom never before seen by mortals.

He will hold all things in his hands, the foundation of the kingdom,

He will know where the secret is, and he will know everything.

He gained all his wisdom, saw treasures, uncovered mysteries, built [sheepfolds],

He is the shepherd, the bearer of the house of heaven, the master of the walls of order,

The name of that country is——]

Xia Xiu silently withdrew the [Key to the End], and many of the above poems refer to him.

Two-thirds of them are gods, which is to put [Vashak] and [Metatron] together.

One-third are people, and naturally it is self-evident.

All things, the foundation of the kingdom, the symbol of this authority in his hands now.

Insight into the secret, this is [the perfect prosthetic eye].

And the rest is what he means to construct his kingdom.

All the wisdom and the treasure and the [sheepfold] are needed this time for the [realm of the kingdom].

All the wisdom, Xia Xiu knew as soon as he heard this thing that he needed to steal the authority of more gods, and [sheepfold], in Terra, the only thing that can refer to this thing is the Great Wall that surrounds the entire Terra in the ether, and the ownership of this Great Wall has always been Supreme Program and Eden.

"Whether this is Sima Zhao's heart or not, everyone knows it..."

The blonde young man rubbed his chin, and his slightly narrowed golden eyes revealed a deep and unusual glow.

The later poems are very dangerous, he wonders if Boss Eden is testing him, although he never hides his ambitions, but he also doesn't show it too obviously.

At least now, outsiders' evaluation of the fourth sword-wielder in the kingdom of heaven is at most that this son is a wolf, and his ambitions are very big, but not many people know how big this is.

Those people knew it was big, but when they asked him how big it was, they would only answer that it was a little bit big.

[Ding-]

[You have a new itinerary announcement!] ]

[Ding-]

[You have a new attachment in your mailbox!] ]

The familiar sound of overtime made the pensive Xia Xiu once again clothe himself with the breath of a social animal, his body collapsed like a balloon without air, and then sighed heavily.

What do you think, Terra is going to blow up, why don't you hurry up and work overtime!

After a while, after Xia Xiu sighed, his body returned to a straight posture again, he raised his hand to brush up the trivial blonde hair on his forehead and pulled it behind his back, and then, with a snap of his fingers, a low, bowled top hat was put on his head.

"It's time to work."

Xia Xiu, a social animal, opened the mailbox, looked at the part-time job location on it, and then opened the pedigree, applied for the [Rainbow Bridge] channel, and teleported himself to the new work place.

A minute later.

A rainbow of colorful light enveloped the most famous social animal in the kingdom of heaven to his new place of work.

The other [crowners] or high-level thaumaturgists are all endless magnanimity, endless power, endless delicacies, endless money, endless carols·····

Only the angels of heaven are endless shifts, busy tasks, endless emails, endless meetings, endless messages, endless coffee, endless energy drinks, endless forms, endless documents, and endless bosses.

If Heaven is really tired and rotten one day, it will really blow up.

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Terra is alive.

Near the Iberian Balearic Islands.

In the vicinity of the archipelago covered by the [New Lisbon Island Hub], it was a wonderland, where the sun always shines softly and the air carries a faint scent of flowers.

Residents in the neighborhood are accustomed to the gentle breeze and the warm spring rain.

Rainy days, for them, are always a symbol of joy, because even when it rains, the raindrops are soft, warm, as if touched by nature, so they will not hesitate to dance in the rain and let the rain caress their skin.

But the situation is very different now.

The clouds were so thick that they seemed to be compressed into a mass by some great pressure, covering the entire sky, completely obscuring the originally bright starry sky and the bright moonlight.

Only the occasional lightning bolt swiftly shuttled through the darkness like a huge white serpent, illuminating a land with each flash, making the night briefly brighter.

The storm seemed to come out of nowhere, without warning.

The cold raindrops hit people like spikes, and the cold and biting feeling made people can't believe that this is really the promised land they are familiar with.

The trees swaying in the wind seem to be wailing, and the sound of the wind is mixed with the sound of rain and thunder, forming a tragic symphony.

In the midst of the raging storm, a strange ship stands out from the crowd. In stark contrast to the traditional wooden sailboats, it appears to be made of a metal that shimmers with a cool light, and its hull is smooth and streamlined, as if it has traveled from a futuristic world. The hull of the ship is inlaid with mysterious runes that glow blue-green whenever lightning strikes, as if they have some kind of mysterious resonance with thunder and lightning.

Despite the huge winds and waves rolling in the center of the storm, the strange ship did not seem to be affected by it. It sails quickly and steadily on the periphery of the storm, blending perfectly with the impact of the waves, as if in some kind of harmonious dance with nature.

【Ding——】

[Your application has been sent successfully! 】

"****, the Avalon system is just like the [Wall of Sighs] in Heaven, it's all ** stuff." Carnegie Bowen, facing the rainstorm, couldn't help but curse wildly.

As the director of the International Center for Unified Thaumaturgical Studies, Carnegie rarely exploded, but today in the face of the anomalous celestial phenomenon that intersected with the sky in front of him, as well as the *** thing called the [Avalon System] in front of him, he couldn't help but explode for a while.

As part of their alliance with the [new Lisbon Island Hub], they are now blocked by a retarded barrier.

The above shows "sent successfully", but it is self-defeating, that is, it is only visible to yourself!

This is the [Shadow Block] commonly used by the Barrier, a common means of restricting lineage and thaumaturgist speech and entry from the [New Lisbon Island Hub] Barrier.

Carnegie really didn't expect that as a friend, as an aid explorer, he would be rejected by the aid recipients, and he estimated that his application was swallowed by the barrier, and as for why it was swallowed, it was related to some mechanism within the barrier.

"What's wrong with you?"

A gentle voice rang in Carnegie's ears, and he subconsciously replied without thinking:

"The Kingdom of Heaven, as an open 'secret' organization that covers all of Terra, has a firm grip on all media, literature, and public knowledge.

From the inquisitors of the Inquisition, the burial squads of the burial agencies, to the overseers of the Resolution Assembly, they operate under a strict hierarchy to ensure that humanity is forever in blissful ignorance.

The organization constructed by these angels is, at its core, evil. The Kingdom of Heaven is essentially a hierarchical bureaucracy that seeks to enforce ignorance as law, and is visibly hostile to the world at large – it advocates the greater moral good, but fails to define what is good. ”

"You may be right."

Voices of neither approval nor opposition rang in Carnegie's ears again, and it was only then that he slowly sensed that something was wrong.

On the deck, except for him, no other colleague can stand here unharmed, and he is not a person who likes to talk too much with others about his inner opinions, and there is something that quietly affects him.

A chill welled up from his back, an icy touch, accompanied by a long shadow, projected onto the deck in front of him.

The shadow was very different from Carnegie, as if it were made of wriggling tentacles and a deep void.

His heart beat faster to the extreme, and an ancient and evil whisper seemed to ring in his ears, filling every cell of his with fear.

He forced himself to turn his eyes, but the sight in front of him made his brain almost short-circuit.

It was a shadow that could not be described in words, and within it was a creature formed by darkness and the abyss, a true army of unobservables.

Their eyes were deep and boundless, as if they were connected to another universe, devouring Carnegie's soul.

Those eyes seemed to contain all the secrets, all the fears, all the madness.

Carnegie's legs seemed to be chained, unable to move.

His breath was rapid, as if every breath was a battle against death.

"If you are spiritual, don't look at my shadow casually, my fish and dogs don't like to be watched and played."

The cozy voice rang out again in Carnegie's trembling ears.