The city of Lalaye, above the old royal court!

"Old days" Venason sat on the bronze throne, and he had a feeling that compared to the first time he came to the old court, he now felt more proficient in controlling the power of the old court.

And I don't know when I can use this gray and white sea to instantly gather most of the things I think with this gray and white sea, of course, the essence is still the same as before, limited to gathering, empty shell, and lifeless.

Whew, in this kind of power created by one hand, even if the created thing is inanimate, it is still magical enough.

He casually fabricated an archangel with a height of nearly 100 meters, nodded with satisfaction, just standing here, the momentum was so majestic that people couldn't help but surrender.

Just as countless thoughts flashed through Venathan's mind, he suddenly heard Gorot's unique mechanical voice:

"Dear master, the time is almost up, do you want to start this Yantu Society gathering?"

"Time flies really fast, and before I know it, it's time to play again."

Venason tapped his index finger on the edge of the bronze throne, and as he swept his gaze to the high-backed chair representing fate, the bronze ring on his index finger suddenly burst into crimson light, and the transcendent bonfire in the center of the Ouroboros lit up even more violently.

………

High in the mountains, inside a black hole beneath an Ottoman town.

Link sat quietly and silently in the makeshift recuperation area, in this unfamiliar environment, almost every area explored by the exploration team had to rest for a period of time to replenish consumption and treat the wounded, and at this moment, it was the time to rest, and it was also the time for him to wait for the summons of Mr. "Old Day".

Just now, Mr. Old Day informed me that I was going to have a party, and I could only take advantage of the time between everyone to eat and rest to attend the meeting, otherwise the head of the regiment would definitely find out about Mr. Old Day's existence.

Enduring hunger, listening to the sound of the team members eating not far away, and looking at the endless green vines, Link felt like a zombie wandering in this underground dark world, but he still didn't speak, didn't get up.

At this moment, he saw the gray and white sea in the void, and the sound of the waves crashing against the reef in his ears, and he swallowed himself in one fell swoop.

Surrounded by the gray and white sea, the vast ancient palace of giants, and the world like a god appeared to his eyes, and the old gentleman who sat on the bronze throne and was covered in black robes appeared in his eyes.

Vinason was pleased with the power of this kind of "summoning" from another world with the idea of movement.

"Mr. 'Destiny', we meet again." He said with a smile on his lips in Alpine language.

Link was once again shocked by what had happened, by the power of this amazing technique, and he lowered his head and said:

"Hello, honorable old man."

"Well, when the others arrive, we'll prepare for this gathering."

Venason bowed his head slightly, then raised his hand and pointed to the high-backed chairs representing the "County Lord" and "Deep Sea" one by one.

The familiar gray-white sea water and hazy figures came into view, and all of them digested the profane cards in Sequence 1, Lilith, who was already at the peak of the water soul, half-got up, lifted her skirt, and greeted happily:

"Good evening, Mr. 'Old Day', good evening, Mr. 'Deep Sea', good evening, Mr. 'Destiny'!"

"Well, sit down!"

Venasson, who had already used the power of the old royal court, took advantage of the special gray and white sea water to gently teleport everyone to their own high-backed chairs, and when the sea water slowly turned into a black robe, he noticed that the depths of the "County Lord" Miss's etheric body, including the star spirit body, had changed slightly, and there were many fewer impurities, and the pure spiritual power color was unified a lot.

Is this the effect of completely digesting profane solitaire?

Remember that the hunt was not to this extent at the time of the hunt, and ...... Always feel like there's a familiar power hidden in it, as if from the old royal court?

Vinason thought for a moment and didn't pay too much attention, promotion is always a good thing, let alone his own member, so he chuckled:

"It seems that in the near future, even without waiting for the next Yantu Society gathering, our county lord Miss will enter the level of Sequence 2."

Lilith smiled reservedly and modestly responded:

"All this is thanks to the help of Mr. Old Day, if it weren't for that, I'm afraid my life would have been left in the Federation Mountains forever, and there would be no possibility of digesting the desecration of the cards."

Lilith remembered that Mr. Old had not even appeared to be able to solve the magical power of the Shadow Woman, so her face showed an unusually respectful look.

The help of Mr. Old Days of the Federal Mountains?

Sure enough, it was the county lord who recited the honorable name of Mr. Old at that time.

Jack keenly grasped the information, his brows soothed, and he vaguely felt that he had grasped the truth of the matter, grasped the important course of this incident.

Miss "County Lord" is a freshman at Hornavich University this year, and after encountering trouble, she recited the honorific name of Mr. Old, because Mr. Old Project projected his own projection, so it attracted another ancient and secret existence, and after the two sides met, they descended the mythical projection, and the rest of the matter was logical.

"It's just that my dependant happened to pass by here, and he sensed the existence of a mythical projection at that time, so he took action to solve it by the way, and you had a little damage on your body at that time, and he also helped repair it."

This sentence was not uttered by Vinathan, but by Gorot, simulating Vinathan's accent.

"Mythical projection? Someone who happened to be passing by? Damage repair? All four were shocked at the same time, including Vinason himself.

What, it's actually a dependent?

Jack was even more shocked, the projection of Mr. "Old Days" turned out to be a mythical level, and suddenly he thought of another possibility:

The telegram said that the sages gathered to fight the battle of the two gods, and the reason why the venerance of Mr. Old appeared in the Federation Mountains was actually the family of Mr. "Old Day"!

He happened to be in the Federation Mountains, and after discovering the existence of the mythical projection, he saw the county lord lady also appearing again, so for the safety of the members of the Yantu Society, he "just" helped!

The more Jack thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was the closest to the truth:

Only the relatives of the old gentleman can watch and protect the members and subordinates of the "Kentusha" when they are in danger!

Only the family members of Mr. "Old Day" will trigger the battle of the two gods, this kind of battle beyond the demigods, beyond the saints, and even beyond the angelic personhood, makes people feel that the motive is weird, lacks purpose, and is actually to save the county lord!

The power and personality of the research society are far beyond my imagination, and they are not at all comparable to those ancient churches, I have lived so long that I have never heard of a church that would send a mythical dependents to protect it because of the danger encountered by its subordinate members.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lilith was silent for a moment, and then said to the "old days" Venathan:

"I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten something, Dear Mr. Old, but you're saying that Ollie gave their team a mythical presence hidden in it?"

Lilith thought about it carefully, in the previous hunting competition, reciting the honorable name of Mr. Old was just to pray for the protection of Mr. Old and hinder the demigod woman in black clothes, which did work at that time, and as for the later memories, it was after the hunting competition.

"It's strange, my memory seems to be missing a fragment, and I can't remember it dimly." Lilith struggled to recall all her memories of the hunt, but could not remember them anyway.

"It's not hidden, it's just that my dependents passed by here and heard you recite my honorable name, and they just helped." Vinason said lightly, as if it were just a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.