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The sound of prayers wafting slowly from the majestic Salatin Cathedral adds a touch of majestic and solemn color to this white and solemn building!

Archbishop Veronica stands in front of a small, nondescript brick house behind the church, the afterglow of the setting sun being obscured by the tall main building, casting a gentle shadow......

The small brick room was pitch black, and nothing could be seen through the small windows, but it gave the impression that the whole world was condensed in this small space......

"Is it Nini?"

Suddenly there was a melodious sound of the Polla harp in the room, and it was unbelievable that the melodious sound of the piano actually used notes to form a sentence that was a literal and round Trantac lingua franca!

In the Continent of Trantac, there is only one person who can call Veronica by her name so affectionately, except for the Archbishop's parents......

"It's me, respected mentor!"

There was a rare fluctuation of excitement in the archbishop's voice without a hint of fireworks......

"The spirit fluttering in the wind sends me a message of joy! Is there anything happy happening lately?" the sound of the piano flutters in the air, filling the hearts of everyone who hears it! Perhaps music is more suitable for conveying feelings than words......

“...... Recently there was an interesting guest in the kingdom......"

As long as he remembered the ridiculous things that Feng Kan had done, the archbishop couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he explained the experience of the old otaku after arriving at St. Austin to his mentor in detail.

Great Prophet Balrotan!

The only remaining Founding Elder of the Kingdom of St. Austin!

No one knows what race the Great Prophet belonged to, no one knows how old the Great Prophet is, and few even know whether the Great Prophet was male or female!

All we know is that when St. Austan was founded at the beginning of the country, the Great Prophet Barrotan was already around the founding king, King Fastro I, King Rosal!

Even Archbishop Veronica, the Prophet's favorite disciple, was not very aware of the Mentor's past - Archbishop Veronica was now only two hundred and ninety-three years old! She only began to study with the Archprophet when she was in her twenties.

The Great Prophet listened to Veronica's narration in silence and fell into a deep contemplation unexpectedly, and no sound could be heard from the small dark brick room......

"Mentor?...... Do you feel that something is wrong?"

Archbishop Veronica was infected by the silence of the Great Prophet, and became a little uneasy—there were so few things in this world that could make her feel uneasy, but the attitude of the Great Prophet Balrotan definitely belonged to one of them!

"Nini, how long have you been following me?"

In the middle of the night, the melodious sound of the Polla harp wafted from the small brick house.

“...... Students have been taught by their mentors for 167 years!"

Although I don't know what the intentions of the esteemed mentor are, the archbishop still answered the teacher's questions honestly!

“...... One hundred and sixty-seven years have passed in a blink of an eye! Hehehe, I think you were as cold and proud as the rest of your clansmen! There is nothing else in your eyes except your own little world......

"Mentor!"

When it came to the first meeting, the steady Archbishop Veronica blushed a little embarrassed, and it seemed that the meeting between the master and apprentice was not very pleasant!

“...... More than 100 years!" the Great Prophet sighed again, "Nini, have I ever talked to you about my mentor?"

"Mentor's mentor?"

The archbishop was stunned for a moment, she had never heard her mentor mention anything about it......

Two five-pointed stars in the form of a single stroke are each surrounded by a circle, and a bunch of earthworm-like symbols are clinging to the lines inside and outside each circle and around each five-pointed star.

Two bizarre circular patterns, one counterclockwise and one clockwise, slowly rotate against each other, earthworm-like symbols are moving, as if constantly twisting and swaying, making the whole pattern even more bizarre......

“...... It's!"

If the old otaku were here now, he would be terrified - these two patterns are the coats of arms on his left and right hands!

"Have you ever seen these two patterns?"

“...... Yes...... I've seen something similar to it on his hands before!" Veronica was in an indescribably strange mood right now, and she had stumbled upon the pattern on the old otaku's hand.

"My mentor said something to me before he left!" said the Great Prophet Balrotan for a moment, as if remembering something.

"'Descend under the gaze of the gods;

Rooted under the attention of Osetin;

One hand defends life, the other hand spreads death;

Create destruction with one hand, and master creation with the other;

struggling between the past and the future, wandering between light and darkness;

Inherit the will of the gods and follow the laws of chaos;

Ossetin called it '......'"

Then came another suffocating silence......

"What does Ossetin call it?"

After a long time, Archbishop Veronica finally couldn't help but ask.

“...... I don't know!, my mentor left this world with these two strange patterns before he could finish speaking!" said the Great Prophet Balrotan with regret, "...... I've been thinking about these words of my esteemed teacher for a long time, and I didn't know what they meant, and now I want to ......."

"Do you mean that strange young man?"

"Quite possibly!"

"But......" Archbishop Veronica was a little dizzy, "...... This young man's behavior is indeed rather strange, but they are all innocuous little mistakes, and during this time of contact, I found that he himself is actually very simple and honest, but there is nothing extraordinary, and there is nothing out of the ordinary...... Maybe the knowledge and technology he brought with him was more appalling, but as far as I know, these are actually very ordinary things in his world, how can they be ......"

"That's what I couldn't figure out!"

There was obvious confusion in the sound of the Great Prophet of Balrotan.

"Let time tell! Osetin will guide us! And I have more important news to tell you when I end my meditation early!"

"Mentor, please show me!"

Archbishop Veronica is also reluctant to dwell too much on this issue, after all, the old otaku now has only a positive impact on the kingdom of St. Augustan......

"This meditation allowed me to see farther afield, and I saw a terrible future - war, death, destruction! The sky was crying, the earth was trembling, blood was dyeing the boundless sea red, life was flying in the air and dissipating, and the trantac was burned in flames!"

Veronica's heart thumped, and though it was not the first time she had experienced war, there had never been a war like the one described by the Great Prophet Balrotan - this was the day the world was ruined!

“...... Could it be that humanity has already created a weapon to destroy the miè world?"

If that's the case, then the kingdom of St. Austin needs to speed up!

"No!" said the Great Prophet Balrotan, rejecting Veronica's speculation, "Humanity is also a victim of this catastrophe - no!

“............”

Archbishop Veronica's heart sank, she didn't know what to say, she already knew what her mentor was talking about......

"You guessed it right!" said the High Prophet of Balrotan, confirming her guess, "...... I'm talking about the 'Chaos Army'......"

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