Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

"We are redeeming ourselves and maintaining the balance of the world..."

"Split and departure are undoubtedly the most basic order..."

"This is also His idea..."

The voice from ancient times echoed on the long table where eleven phantoms sat and an empty crystal ball sat.

That low but peaceful voice sounded in the ears of every "gatherer":

"It is undeniable that we all have our own dark thoughts and desires, but these are normal..."

"Death and blood will be inevitable, we are in the name of 'Rose of Redemption'..."

The picture and sound gradually freeze, and the fragment sealed in the hall only lasts for a few dozen seconds, and then it catches the tail of time and goes back to the very beginning, entering the next endless cycle.

The Silver City exploration team that triggered the cycle kept repeating the process of approaching and sitting down. After listening, they returned to the position where they initially approached, and then continued to merge with the phantom. Only the endless sound was repeated.

“The Fool”’s gaze fell from above the gray fog. Because “The Sun” Derrick Berg prayed to this hidden existence in advance, Klein was able to see the scene in the Giant King’s Court at this time.

There are the eleven angels and gods who established the earliest "Rose of Redemption". They conspired here and set off the foreshadowing of the catastrophe.

Klein concentrated and tried to hear more clearly, but only fragments of the voice were repeated.

Klein sat in a high-backed chair on the gray fog. He breathed a sigh of relief and observed the murals spreading in the hall. The power of "circulation" was not unfamiliar to him, even to the exploration team of Silver City. , and this is not the first time they have encountered the remaining power of the "Angel of Destiny".

After performing a simple divination, Klein used his spirituality to touch the crimson star representing the "sun". Derrick's spirit body was immediately dragged out of the blond shadow and briefly climbed into the gray mist.

In an instant, a gap was cut into the circulation.

Outside the hall, the dusk that enveloped the entire royal court also rushed towards this hall, completely dissipating the cycle of fate here. Orange-red beams of light shone from the high windows, and the darkness melted away.

Before "The Sun" could react to what happened, Klein had already asked him to return to the real world to prevent himself from being locked by the "True Creator".

Klein has not forgotten that the Kingdom of the Evil God is also hidden in the Forsaken Land. It would be terrible if the other party noticed it, and it might even bring disaster to the "sun".

Everyone around the dark red table raised their heads, with similar confusion on their faces. The sense of trance caused by breaking out of the cycle still remained in everyone's consciousness. However, because of similar experiences, Chief Colin Iliad was very disappointed. Stand up quickly.

They looked around the hall again and saw the murals on the walls.

The scene on the mural corresponds to the long dark red table. There are two people at the top, five figures on the left and four on the right.

At the top of the mural, there is also a glass ball that gathers light spots.

That color looked familiar to the members of the exploration team. Elder Lovia suddenly reacted and took out two shimmering round fruits from the leather bag on her waist.

Klein's brows gradually furrowed as he watched this scene.

But soon, he looked at the woman shrouded in mist in the mural.

Chief Colin put up the protection vigilantly and identified the mysterious symbols on the figures one by one. Klein heard him read out an unexpected name:

"Goddess of the Night, Amanysis."

Is that really the case? The goddess had contact with Zoya as early as the third era...

Klein listened to the names spoken by the chief, and a sigh sounded in the gray mist-filled space.

Ragnarok?

Klein curled up his lips because of this sudden word, and the gloom in his heart dissipated a little.

——

Backlund, North District.

About ten days have passed since the nightmare of Fusac's air attack on Loen.

During this period, most of the nobles living in the North or West District tried their best to live in their own manors outside the city. Even if they had something to do and couldn't stay away from the city, they would urge their relatives to bring as much property and property with them as possible. Some servants stay away from the city where they don't know if they will face threats again.

In comparison, the manor in the suburbs is quieter, at least far away from the center of Backlund's whirlpool.

Their subconscious behavior to protect themselves suddenly made many mansions in the North District deserted.

Congressman Macht's family is no exception. However, during this period of time, Hazel Macht has not stayed outside the city. Instead, she will visit the Luen Charity Student Aid Foundation every few days. The same is true for her arrangements today. .

Hazel had a very good impression of Audrey Hall, the youngest daughter of the Earl's family.

Although the two of them just nodded and communicated lightly at the ball at first, this well-known aristocratic lady from Backlund soon gained Hazel's friendship with her approachable attitude and gentle and considerate words and deeds. Unknowingly, This moment made the proud Miss Macht put down her guard.

Although the "Decryption Scholar" will improve the corresponding spiritual intuition and improve the individual's observation, association and other abilities, Audrey also unknowingly left a hint to Hazel, which made this woman who had suffered a pitiful trauma The young girl subconsciously ignored her too easy trust in Audrey.

During this period, Audrey's treatment of Hazel had already achieved initial results.

However, because at the Tarot meeting, she learned that dangerous people would enter Backlund in the near future, after communicating with Mr. Dawn, Audrey temporarily gave up the third stage of treatment for Hazel, and did not intend to let this person The victim recalled his previous experience so as not to attract others' attention during this sensitive period.

Audrey took Hazel to carry out charity activities. In addition to providing covert treatment or special "comfort" for the lady, she also hoped that Hazel could gain some positive beliefs and motivation by helping others.

Hazel's parents had no problem with this. Since she was known as "Backlund's most dazzling gem," Miss Hall had always had a good reputation among the nobles.

Hazel is no longer so haggard, has made good friends with Miss Hall, and is now willing to do some activities to help charity, which is also good for Hazel's own reputation.

Returning to Backlund from Elk Manor, Hazel sat on the carriage and leaned against the window.

She looked out at the still not lively streets, but her mind was thinking about the memories that gradually emerged during this period. The melancholy on her face made Hazel change her usual pride and look a little weak.

The terrible experience that had been forgotten was gradually remembered in the treatment that the "audience" had accumulated for several months, and little by little Hazel accepted the trauma left in her heart by that experience.

Hazel remembered the reason why she became an Extraordinary, and remembered that she should have had a teacher in mysticism. However, every time she recalled what happened on that day, Hazel would tremble subconsciously, and she had to suppress her emotions. , try to maintain a peaceful mind.

The carriage moved forward smoothly under the driving of the driver, passing near Burklund Street.

A bicycle came from the other side of the street and passed by the carriage. The rider was a young man wearing a dark green postman uniform, but he did not carry a mail bag with letters.

The postman seemed to be humming something, and his posture looked very relaxed, as if he was not on a mission, as if he had just changed shifts with someone else.

He came into Hazel's sight just right. The girl with dark green hair looked over and saw the postman wearing a monocle in front of her right eye.

It's like touching a switch and turning on a gaslight in the mind - but what falls is not the light, but the fear that almost shatters the sanity. Those clear or vague memories emerge one after another from the depths of the neglected shadow. Jumping out, breaking through all the hypnosis, suggestion and comfort imposed, tearing apart the calm outer layer of consciousness.

Hazel remembered. She remembered everything that had happened before. The scene of her father, mother, and servants putting on monocles, rubbing their eyes, turning to her, and smiling at her, kept dancing in front of her eyes, almost making her feel sad. She confuses reality with memories of perception.

The horror that followed was reflected uncontrollably on Hazel's face. Her cheeks twitched, her brows gradually furrowed together, and the corners of her mouth twitched as if she was crying or laughing.

Hazel gradually shrank to the corner of the carriage. She seemed to have completely lost her strength and slid to the floor of the carriage. Her whole body curled up into a ball and began to tremble continuously.

The maid who was also sitting in the carriage saw this and quickly stood up and came over to help Hazel up.

"No!"

A shrill scream came out, startling the dazed maid, and she froze in place for a moment.

Even Hazel was frightened by the sound and couldn't believe that it came from her own mouth.

Her panic was somewhat relieved in this astonishment, at least she was not as completely unable to think as before. She fumbled for the position of the seat and regained some strength to move her hands and feet.

Hazel mustered up the courage to look outside. The postman had turned the corner and went to another street. With just such a glance, his back had completely disappeared.

Hazel rubbed her tearful eyes and shook her head at the maid, but her words sounded forced: "I, I was a little uncomfortable just now...I'm feeling better now."

"Miss, do you want to go to the clinic?"

Hazel continued to shake her head: "First, go to the foundation. I remember there is a clinic nearby."

She heard the maid urging the coachman to speed up, and Hazel took a deep breath, trying to adjust to the fear in her heart.

A ubiquitous sparrow squatted on the Macht family's carriage, chuckled, and said to itself in a voice that no one could hear: "So the unlucky guy before had an encounter with her? The residents of Burklund Street..."

The sparrow's eyes narrowed slightly, with a kind of interesting curiosity inside: "Interesting." (End of this chapter)