After dealing with the research department, Wayne took out the parchment from the spatial ring and began to write and draw.

Since he chose to stay on Alexei Island, the rumors within the school had an impact on him but could not hurt him.

With Boras, Dean Josue, and Salvatore here, he wasn't worried that the school would investigate him.

However, if that happens, it can only mean that after this liquidation, those "devourers" did not break their bones at all.

They also have the power to influence the upper echelons of the Ghost School.

At that point, Wayne won't be pinning his hopes on trust.

He didn't have a chance to gamble that Russ and the others would be able to turn defeat into victory, and he didn't want to be a victim of these battles.

As he pondered the situation within the school, Wayne drew a simple sketch on parchment.

Along it is a simple map of the four continents and the waters of Cordo, as well as the regions where each faction is located.

However, he has made a few changes compared to before.

One is the crisis of the Occult School, the mysterious disappearance.

The second is to add the Calamity Sect and the more mysterious Chaos Sect.

The former is the legendary transcendent who came to kill him with Ales this time, while the latter is what the legend of Salvatore inadvertently said.

As for the second sketch......

Wayne put down the quill pen, spread out the parchment to smooth the corners, and looked at the sketch with a knife after cutting it neatly.

- On a simple timeline, the world of cholera, the outer gods of the Second Age, and the end of the era of gods such as the Night Lady.

The Third Age was the founding of the Turing Empire, and by the middle of the Lady of Calamity (?) It is the change that brings about some kind of change in the world, which leads to the subsequent change.

As for what happened, and what happened next, he didn't know.

This was followed by the Fourth Age, which contained more information than the records of the Third Age, all of which were fragmentary information he had obtained from ghosts, the Immortal Society, and so on since he came to this world.

These include the battle between the Mechanics and the Blood Spirits over the sorcery of body modification, the Wraiths using the Mechanics to pass on their knowledge, the Twilight Sect creating a time gap in the city-state of Misuraka, and the Night Empire created by Claire......

The last segment is the current era, the so-called Age of the Forbidden Gods.

The first half is the old calendar, and there is still a thousand years to go, excluding the eight hundred years of faults.

The second half of the new calendar is more than 1,500 years old, mainly recording some events in the waters of Cordo.

Comparatively, there are not many deeds in the Forbidden Era, and there are no big calamities......

"God forbids ......"

Wayne snapped his fingers on the workbench, a thought echoing through his mind with a crisp voice.

The reason why the gods of this world cannot come down must have some kind of limitation.

As if it was deliberately left for the world to recuperate, so that the gods could not control the world?

Wayne felt that this guess was valid, and there was a faint hint of an unusual discovery.

Perhaps, in a place he didn't know, there was something far greater than the gods?

Only for this reason is it possible that the gods will not be able to descend.

Judging from the various behaviors of the four righteous God churches and the cults of evil gods, this is very likely.

The awakened gods, the Lord of the Dawn and the Lord of the Abyss, all descended in the form of projections, and even the Lady of Calamity was projected on Tina.

And the gods who are still asleep are even worse off than the awakened gods......

Thinking of this, Wayne drew a big question mark behind the four words of the Forbidden Era.

The time that has passed, he can only explore the secrets.

But the current era is the world in which he really lives, and it has a lot to do with himself, so he needs to not only explore the secrets, but also need to understand the nature of some problems.

Only in this way can he prevent problems before they happen, and avoid getting involved in the battle of unknown existence.

This is also the reason why he knew that the ancient god Gonzalez, the god of death Oranel and other gods were in a deep sleep, but did not actively spread it.

Until now, he hadn't even mentioned even a few wizards who were familiar with the Ghost School.

After looking at it for a while, Wayne put away the parchment and looked at the time of the table clock.

Three......

There are less than three hours left until nightfall......

Wayne thought about it for a moment, and then took out a new zombie creature and mechanically modified it.

According to his calculations, the probability of failure in the promotion of ministers to the level of director is not large.

After all, in the promotion experiment, he didn't plan to add anything new to the mechanical undead, mainly to test the promotion of the mechanical heart and add a new rune circle after promotion.

However, make a few more mechanical undead to come out, and be prepared.

……

……

On the sea, less than 2,000 kilometers from Alexei Island, a five-masted galleon flying the flag of the Church of the Dawn sails through the waves.

Within a few hundred kilometers of the surrounding area, except for the occasional deep-sea species, not even a sailboat could be found, as if deliberately avoiding the sea area where it was located.

“…… Xizi, how long is it until Alexei Island is left over there? ”

Selistia asked lazily as she sat back in her chair, one hand on her cheek.

It was a statue with two pairs of white wings standing on the deck, shimmering in the sunlight with a faint golden light.

Immediately after, a cold voice came from the statue.

"Two days."

"Then I'm here, I have to be faster, at most tomorrow before the red moon rises, I can reach the vicinity of Alexei Island."

"Sister Celestia, don't go to the island just yet."

"Oh?" Selistia looked at the statue and chuckled, "What do you know?" ”

"No, I just think something is wrong with that 'Wizard of Aberration' named Wayne not leaving Alexei Island."

Looking closely, you can see that there is still a trace of melancholy on the statue's face, and between the opening and closing of the lips, you can hear Xizi's voice continue:

"I think he should know his situation, and probably already know that you and I are heading there."

Selistia said noncommittally: "His confidence should come from Salvatore Samuel Capo." ”

"I admit that Salvatore is strong, but not to the point where the light of dawn is shredded."

"Anyway, when my Cudilia Luz arrives nearby, can we land on the island together?" ”

"Absolutely."

Seeing her insistence, Celestia did not refuse her offer.

But she was curious to make Hizzy Sepulda, who had "heroic" authority, so cautious......

Could it be that something new has happened on Alexei Island?

"If you really can't judge the 'Aberration Wizard' at that time, what are your plans?"

"Me?" Knowing that she was asking Pavra, Xizi replied after a few seconds of silence, "This must be the test that Dawn gave her. ”

Test?

There was a playful smile on Celestia's face, Dawn wasn't so idle.

"But don't worry, with the blessing of 'good' authority, she won't be harmed by the 'Wizard of Abberration'."

"Maybe......"

Xizi's voice was a little low, as if she had lost interest.

"Let's not talk about it yet, save some faith power."

"Okay."

Selistia waved her hand to signal the Knight of Judgment to turn off the supply of the power of faith, got up and walked behind the bow statue, looking at the sea in the distance, her bright eyes faintly glittering with golden light.

With her native power, she could vaguely see the sea where Alexei Island was located......

Carly stood on the side of the ship, quietly watching Selistia.

Feeling the power of "judgment", there was a trace of fluctuation in the "blasphemy" authority in her body.

Not?

Carly's heart swooped, Selistia was worthy of being the most powerful saint since the Forbidden Era, and she was faintly trying to break through the limits of authority.

If the feedback of "blasphemy" authority just now is correct, then she is almost about to reach the level of a demigod......

Demigods are the limit of the current world.

Even the Pope and those cardinal archbishops in the Sanctuary are probably not as strong as the "Judgment" of the Holy Maiden, right?

"Knight Ion, tell the people on the island to do their best to investigate where Wayne is, including the people who appear next to him!"

At this time, Celestia turned around and ordered with a serious expression: "Don't let go of any suspicious people!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The burly Knight of Judgment, dressed in heavy armor, clanged into the cabin.

Seeing this, Carly asked suspiciously, "Did you find anything?" ”

Celistia glanced at her, shook her head slightly, and said, "No, but Xizi's worries are right, that island gives me a bad feeling." ”

Carly frowned, thinking about what she had learned during this time, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"Is it a ghost...... They came with a lot of wizards? ”

Celestia muttered, "It's not clear for the time being, but I can't rule out this possibility, but it's not very probable. ”

"In the past few epochs, there has never been a major conflict between the Ghost School and our Church of the Dawn, and there is no conflict of interest between the two sides."

"Unlike the Blood Spirit Sect in the Western Continent and the Spirit Secret Sect not far from the Holy Realm, they have a reason to attack us."

"That's ......"

Carly's eyes flickered as she recalled the relics of the Epoch that she had seen while she had spent time on the ship, and the purpose of this trial.

After a few seconds, she hesitated, "You say, is it possible that the 'Aberrant Wizard' Wayne Loft ......?"

"Him?"

Celestia was stunned and looked at her suspiciously: "With what you know about him, will he?" ”

"Yes......"

Carly had no memory of Wayne in her head, but she remembered a few things she had heard from Lacey.

If it was Wayne that night......

Even those priests have been killed by him, so dealing with the Dawn priests who are pursuing him will inevitably cause him to fight back.

"Then get ready!"

Selystia thought for a moment and said, "Deflect the course, stay in the sea three hundred, no, five hundred kilometers away from Alexei Island, and wait until we meet Xizi and them, and then land on the island together." ”

Originally, she had planned to observe the situation on Alexei Island up close, but now it seemed that something was wrong.

A Salvatore, she is not afraid.

If the ghost really arranged a few legendary wizards to ambush him......

She will be fine herself, but the rest of the people on this ship will probably have to die on Alexei Island.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Another ......"

While the "Trial" was arranged, Carly looked at Melbel not far away, and turned to walk towards the cabin.

Melbel then lowered the brim of his hat and followed.

The two of them didn't stop until the depths of the cabin, and a trace of the power of "blasphemy" power spread over the room.

It seems that he doesn't want the rest of the conversation to be overheard by others.

"Your Majesty," Melbert asked calmly, "what do you command?" ”

Carly shook her head slightly, a hint of sadness on her face.

Ever since she had just said something about Wayne, something had faintly gone wrong in her heart.

It was like something was broken, and it was so heart-wrenching that it made her feel worried.

She didn't know where the problem came from, but she guessed it might have something to do with Wayne.

"Melbell, can you tell me more about 'blasphemy' authority?"

"The power of authority cannot be described." Melbel said calmly: "You can only rely on your own strength to complete the inheritance. ”

"No, I just want to know the last saint who was given the authority to 'blasphemy', and her experience ......"

Carly looked straight at him and asked, "I've been looking for a long time, but I haven't found any records of the epoch relics. Do you know why? ”

Melbel raised her head slightly, her indifferent eyes reflecting Carly's figure through the mask.

"I do know some ......"

"Tell me!"

"Not yet."

"Why?" Carly looked a little excited, her fist-clenched hand was faintly pale, and she bit her lip and asked, "I know it's making me more in line with the power of 'blasphemy', but that's not what I want!" ”

Melbel pursed her lips and turned away in silence.

"You ......"

"Your Majesty, as a blasphemous knight, I should follow your will. But the power of 'blasphemy' is not vain, not spiritual, not original, not believing......"

"It is the will of the 'blasphemy' angel Claire Fitzpatrick, and you who inherit its power—"

Melbel slowly knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Yes! ”

Me too?

Carly's heart tugged, and the "blasphemy" authority that spread from time to time in her mind was even more shocking.

Immediately after, a black power spread out from under her feet.

"It's ......"

Before Carly could speak, she was horrified to see the black disappear into Melbell's shadows.

"Hmm!"

Melbel snorted softly, and her kneeling body trembled slightly, and then froze.

"Melbell?!" Carly exclaimed and walked over quickly, "You, you ......"

"Don't come here!"

Carly paused, "Shouldn't I ask that?" I ......"

Melbel got up slowly, as if she was carrying a thousand pounds of weight on her body, heavy and sluggish.

His voice was even hoarse, and he continued with obvious exhaustion: "Your Majesty, you just need to remember the greatness of 'blasphemy' - it is so powerful that even the gods will fear!" ”

"You ......"

"Please also undo the restrictions on 'blasphemy', I have to get out."

Before she could speak, Melbell walked to the edge of the room and lowered her head slightly, trying not to let Carly behind her notice the blood on the corner of his mouth.

Carly hurriedly controlled the "blasphemy" authority and retracted the surrounding black.

In an instant, the dimly lit cabin was much brighter.

"You, get some rest."

With that, Melbel stepped out.

His footsteps were still powerful, but if you listened closely, you could see that they were not as steady as before......

Carly looked at his back and bit her lip.

The great ...... of "blasphemy" A power that even the gods would fear......

(End of chapter)