Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

"Even the rumored Antigonus family and Amon family are worse than us. We are second only to the 'mystery' that I have only heard of in the vague description of the family heritage."

"In the glorious age of the Fourth Epoch, under the protection of our great ancestors, we were the most honorable beings other than the three emperors, and the blood aristocrats who were the closest to the throne of the gods and the 'gate of ten thousand gates'!"

"... Patriarch Bethel disappeared in that war in which the gods personally ended..."

Abraham, a powerful existence second only to the "God of Mysteries"... Klein thoughtfully read the slightly exaggerated description in this notebook, and tapped his fingers on the curse-related parts on the following pages. , felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and shook his head.

"I remember that 'Mystery' once said that excluding Zaratul and Antigonus, who basically lost their competitiveness in the 'Divinator' pathway, in addition to him, there are indeed 'Thief' and 'Apprentice' in charge The great existence of authority, Amon and Bethel, the patriarch of the family of Abraham, are they the other two who also hold the authority of time and space?"

Klein suddenly remembered some of the content he had browsed in the "Mysterious" notebook, and felt familiar for a while.

Bethel Abraham, this seems to be the angel who was helped by "Mystery", and Amon seems to have appeared in the records of some trivial matters, and seems to be a junior written by "Mystery".

Judging from this note, that Bethel seems to have fallen, and Amon, I haven't heard any news about him anywhere else...

Klein eagerly turned back a few pages, and saw that the owner of the note had written down the recipes of the "Apprentice" from Sequence Nine to Sequence Seven on the paper, and also carefully recorded that he was at the most spiritual level. Blood Moon took the potion.

No wonder he died suddenly, I just said, although the captain did frighten me at that time, saying that swallowing the potion would be very risky for promotion, and even had a chance to explode and die in the moment of taking it, but I didn't see it either. The unlucky person who died tragically after passing Sequence Nine...

Klein glanced again at the words on the notebook about taking the potion under the blood moon, and shook his head.

He finally remembered where that inexplicable sense of familiarity came from.

Isn't this the full moon curse that almost tortured Miss "Magician" to death?

What is the difference between becoming an Extraordinary when the curse is the strongest and rushing to reincarnate?

However, thinking that he had just been promoted to Sequence Nine, he heard "Honakis, Freguera" and the like, and Klein immediately stopped the impolite thoughts in his mind.

The dead are the greatest, so be polite.

The shadow robes on the surface of the body were instantly closed. Klein quickly looked around to confirm that there was no other spirituality left, and then clenched the notes with both hands.

The effect brought by Mr. A's badge came into contact immediately. Klein took off his shadow robe and waved his left and right hands respectively. The "substitute" and Mr. Azik's copper whistle flew to the left side, waiting for him to return to reality later. , while Mr. A's badge flew back to the junk pile behind the high chair, lying with the rest.

He looked at the brown notes on the long bronze table, caressing his cheeks with his palms, a little melancholy.

This is already the third notebook that I have obtained. The channel for obtaining information depends entirely on the notebook. Are you an investigator?

Alas... Klein sighed and tapped the table lightly.

"The whereabouts of the owner of this notebook with the remaining Beyonder characteristics."

The thin mist slowly gathered, covering Klein's field of vision little by little, and he fell back.

In the spiritual world, he did not touch the back of the icy high-back chair, but fell directly into the darkness behind. The whole scene collapsed quickly and reorganized into the basement of No. 32 Verdi Street.

In the color-distorted basement, Klein was suspended in the air like a ghost, looking down at the entire basement from a peculiar third-person perspective.

Did I watch my dream divination from this perspective before?

He scratched his head in doubt, and looked to the side with a sense of induction, only to see a helpless "secret" floating by his side at some point, with complicated eyes.

"I'll be honest, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me directly, instead of playing with me all the time."

"Mystery", who was always high above, was like an older youth who was speechless by his buddies.

He glanced at Klein blankly, and explained impatiently:

"If I didn't know that Will Auceptin didn't dare to think carefully, I would have thought that he was going to kill you. You have been very lucky recently. This method of obtaining information by looking directly at pollution is absolutely unique in the world. share."

"You mean, there is a very high-level existence behind this incident?"

"Uh, the one taller than you?"

"Mystery" stared at the young man who was preparing potions in the basement, wondering what he was thinking, and after a while, he returned to God:

"No, it will just give you more bad memories, and it will also make me feel bad."

He gently pressed down his right hand, and the time that stopped began to flow. The young man who was preparing the potion put down the "clear water" that had already appeared in a dreamy color, and recorded the last few words on the notebook. Then, with a frenzy, Drain the liquid from the measuring cup.

In an instant, even though it was separated by the gray fog, even if it was just an illusion created by dream divination, Klein stopped to a piercing scream, as if he had been pierced by countless sharp steel nails into his scalp. Separate the flesh of his head.

"Ah..." His eyes narrowed, and in the blurred vision, the unfortunate descendant of Abraham's family was rolling on the ground in pain, as if looking directly at some terrifying thing, he couldn't stop He cried and roared, his hands with stars and moonlight flickering under his skin scratched his cheeks, digging out bloodstains.

"no no no......"

The illusory scream became clearer, and Klein vaguely heard a few words.

But before he could endure the pain and hear the rest, the distorted youth on the ground burst into pieces in an instant, bursting into pieces of shredded flesh, the dark red flesh quickly dyed blue, and finally under the power of the law of Beyonder characteristics. Pulled by the cohesive force, each piece of flesh and blood that contained extraordinary power was unstoppable and converged toward the center, shining with a strange brilliance, and a simple brass key clattered to the ground, and the faint brilliance flashed a few times, and then the last bit extraordinary The appearance also disappeared.

"Is this the danger you speak of?"

Klein wiped off the nonexistent sweat and looked in the direction of "Mystery", but found that his half-body was holding a blushing and light blue light ball in his hand. The power created by the source was instantly shattered and dissipated in the gray fog that was everywhere in the dream.

"How about it, although I have isolated most of it, the rest should not have an easy impact on you."

"Mystery" looked at the key that fell on the floor and tilted his head slightly.

Klein kneaded his temples, paused for a while, and said:

"Not so good. The one who cast the curse on Abraham's family should be weaker than the eternal blazing sun."

Weaker than Eternal Blazing Sun?

He turned his head abruptly because of the "mystery" in his emotions, which is rare. Although he is the strongest expression management master in the world, his brows couldn't help beating.

"How did you come to this conclusion... no, how did you come to this conclusion?"

He has lived for so many years, and the last time he heard such words was from Amon.

It turned out that He told me back then that I was very similar to His youngest son, so maybe he wasn't taking advantage of me?

The distant memory suddenly became clear, and "Mystery" suddenly wondered how much the current self was different from the original Zhou Mingrui, so that he was so uncomfortable facing Zhou Mingrui who had combined some of "Klein"'s memories.

"I just judged from the backlash I got from divination..."

Klein's voice became smaller and smaller. It wasn't that he couldn't read other people's expressions and eyes.

"Actually, Bethel was exiled a long time ago. He is now crucified outside the world, which is different from moving the kingdom of God to the astral world, but he is still out of pure white within the overall framework of the world. ."

Klein listened to the addition of "mysterious", and his interest was suddenly picked up.

"Beyond the world, what is beyond this world, the starry sky?"

"Mysterious" shook his head complicatedly, and nodded lightly.

"It's the starry sky, but not the kind you remember."

He let out a slow sigh of relief, and the entire dream changed accordingly, the picture accelerated like a frame-by-frame, time seemed to be taken away, and in a blink of an eye came the time when the thief visited the house.

Looking at the thief who was looking at the key in his hand with a puzzled face, "Mystery" said softly:

"If you are still in the church of the night and become a more important mid-sequence, you should be told that you must be careful about everything related to the underground and the starry sky, and you must handle it with the final high standard."

Underground and starry sky?

Does this refer to some kind of symbol, or is it simply the starry sky below the surface and in the sky?

Seemingly guessing the reason for Klein's confusion, "Mystery" continued to explain:

"The underground and the starry sky are the two most powerful sources of pollution in this world, and they are pollutions that are above the true gods."

"But if there is pollution in the ground, isn't there a great risk in the mining of minerals in such a large number of countries in the Northern Continent?"

Thanks to the various modern entertainment works he had seen before, Klein easily faked several threats from the stars, of which he thought the most likely one was a threat similar to the myth of Cthulhu.

But if he talked about the underground, it was difficult for him to imagine what kind of pollution was present.

"The level of technology in this era has not yet reached the level of pollution. They have to complete at least three industrial revolutions and reach the level of our hometown before they can use pure physical means to touch the pollution underground."

In other words, these pollutions can almost be said to be buried deep in the ground?

"Then what about the pollution of the starry sky, and in what way do they exist?" Klein rubbed his chin, and the dream scene in front of him had followed the thief's activities to a hospital.

The thief was very unlucky to meet a young man with blood-red eyes and was pressed to the ground.

"You can understand the combination of the dark forest and the myth of Cthulhu. You can't expose yourself and you can't know the greatness. At the same time, these polluted bodies are far more arrogant than the three-body people in the story."

This kind of words came out of the "mysterious" air, which made Klein feel a sense of disobedience.

Since the first time he met his so-called half-body, all Klein saw in him was the indomitable confidence, and even when talking about those true gods, he did not show a little bit of timidity, and even claimed that he was far above them.

If he can say that, it seems that the pollution of the starry sky is really dangerous...

Klein nodded knowingly, but suddenly an impulse surged in his heart, and he cautiously asked "Mystery":

"Then what is the attitude of the true gods towards these pollutions?"

"Them?" "Mystery" smiled disdainfully, and his all-black eyes were full of mockery, "Most of them are like tortoises with their heads shrinking, waiting for the chance to bite the carrion like mice in the sewers, Just as they did to the Creator."

"These things that have no bottom line of integrity have not really had the courage to break the boat, let alone the courage to contribute. If each of them had the quality of a saint, we would have been invincible."

His tone was quite agitated, and his right hand even waved violently, as if to sweep out the sight of those mice that he despised.

Judging from the "secret" answer alone, there should be a deeper reason behind the secrecy of the three gods and the creator, and he is talking about most gods, which should not include his allies, such as the goddess and the real creator. ......

Klein suddenly said softly, "What about you, what is your attitude towards these pollutions~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Are you as afraid as other true gods?"

As soon as those words fell, Klein felt a little regretful.

He looked at "Mystery" tentatively, only to see that his half-length eyes were actually confused, as if he was really caught by this question, and he was silent for a while.

"I..." He hesitated to break the silence, and after a brief psychological struggle, for some reason, he planned to tell the truth, "I hadn't thought about what the fear was before the plan started."

"I didn't even think about similar issues when I approached Roselle."

"But after you wake up." "Mystery" glanced at Klein, and quickly opened it, as if he was ashamed, "After you woke up, I started to be afraid, I was afraid of losing everything I am now, afraid of really becoming …”

He bit his lip tangled, and his already pale cheeks lost a bit of blood.

"I'm just asking." Klein waved his hand hastily, then pointed to the changing picture in the dream, to the red-eyed youth who was thrown into the basement by an overly high priest, and changed the subject, "What's the situation? , the sealed artifact left by the 'apprentice' was finally transferred into the hands of the church personnel?"

After the quaint key was put into a stone door similar to the Chanis Gate, "Mystery" adjusted his breathing and returned to his usual calm, feeling a lot more relaxed.

"Yes, that's where the key ended up appearing."

The picture is zoomed out, and a building with a style different from the three popular churches in Loen is revealed, and the holy emblem of the Mother Earth is clearly visible.

"I hope you can retrieve this key after you are promoted. I have a hunch that this key will become the key to your face of danger in the future."

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