Mystery: The Ancient God is Actually Me

Azik got off the carriage, stepped on the cold, hard dirt road, looked around the surroundings, his expression became more and more solemn, he seemed to be looking for something.

Suddenly, he didn't say a word, and walked straight to the road leading to Baron Ramder's castle, which forced Klein, who was instructing the driver to wait behind him, to quickly pay the money and turn around to follow.

Along the way, Azik resisted the obstruction of darkness, and only relied on the crimson moon that occasionally penetrated the clouds and the faint light of trivial stars to identify the road. He walked faster and faster, forcing Klein behind him to trot to catch up.

Klein even suspects that Mr. Ards is now relying on the guidance of memory to identify the direction, and he doesn't even need light to illuminate the road.

Finally, at the entrance of the castle, Klein caught up with Azik. He wanted to say something, but after looking at the other party's silent face and tightly pursed lips, he wisely swallowed the words back in his stomach.

Azik stared at the ancient castle in front of him that had collapsed, more than half of it was destroyed, and was almost in ruins.

His eyes were sometimes deep and sometimes blurred, until he seemed to find something.

His eyes kept moving with the target that didn't exist in the air, passing over the barren lawn, over the front hall of the old castle full of weeds, and over the tower that had collapsed into a floor of broken bricks.

Suddenly, he groaned in pain, his footsteps could not help but retreat, and the muscles on his face were twisted to the point of hideousness.

There were several pale flames all around him, the clothes on his back bulged high, and a pair of pure white wings broke out. The pale flame burns out.

In just a few seconds, Azik had turned into a half-human, half-snake monster covered with dark green snake scales and carrying huge wings.

A thick gray-white mist rose from the ground out of thin air, covering Azik's figure.

Klein instinctively wanted to escape in front of this sudden change, but found himself surrounded by spirits around him. The spirits in the entire castle territory were trembling, crawling on the ground, as if welcoming the returning lord.

"This is too exaggerated, Mr. Azik is at least a Sequence Five or above, he won't lose control!"

I can't even take four steps backward... Klein tentatively looked at the magnificent scene in front of him and couldn't help thinking.

As the last feather was burnt away by the pale flames, Azik gradually returned to normal, his face was covered with tears, as if he had just experienced a very sad dream.

He looked at Klein, who was held in the distance by many spirit bodies, and raised his hand to drive away the nearby spirits.

Although Klein regained his freedom, the limbs that were bound by the spirit were still cold and weak, and he couldn't even drive his legs to escape. He could only activate his spirit vision and asked carefully:

"Mr. Azik, are you all right?"

Ards didn't answer immediately. Instead, he looked at Klein carefully with suppressed sadness. After realizing that he had found something familiar and fortunate, he forced a smile and wiped his face. tears, and replied in a dreamy tone:

"I have recovered some of my memories, and I have also seen some recent events. Well, this is what a nearby spirit told me."

"Klein, thank you very much for helping Horako get out of trouble. It is a better destination for him to return to the kingdom of God after being purified than to become a resentful spirit and endure malicious torture. "

Horako? Klein wondered, is this the name of the Wraith Knight?

Seeing Klein's puzzled face and a little wary, Azik explained in a calm tone:

"Horako is my son. He is a brave boy who has been determined to become a knight since he was seven or eight years old, and runs around dragging a giant sword."

"Here, this is the territory when I was Baron Rummd. It was the original home of my wife and I, and I still remember it in its entirety."

"Although I have already remembered something, in the deepest part of the castle, what happened to the resting place of Horako seems to be interfered by something. I want to confirm it myself."

"You can wait for me where you are, and of course you can follow." After that, Mr. Azik turned and walked towards the depths of the castle.

Klein looked at the color of Azik's aura. He had been using his spiritual vision to observe the other party's emotional changes. He could be sure that Mr. Azik had really recovered his memory and was not interested in people. feel sad.

However, he was still afraid of the sudden change just now, and he couldn't believe the other party's words. What if Mr. Azik was out of control?

In case he is tempting... No, just based on the strength that Mr. Azik showed just now, it would be no more difficult for him to kill me than to crush a bug...

After thinking for a while, Klein still caught up with the other party's footsteps, passed through the gate together, watched the other party skillfully found the mechanism, and walked into the basement.

Klein held his cane, and just after he caught up with Mr. Azik and entered the basement, he saw that he was slowly pushing open the lid of the coffin in the center of the basement.

He just pushed open a gap, and through the gap, Azik saw the headless white bone, his expression suddenly twisted, his eyes were tightly closed, and he let out a whimper that seemed to be sad and painful.

Klein can clearly feel that Mr. Azik is very angry now, and this basement has become even colder than when the Wraith Knight was there before!

In just over an hour since he came to the small town of Ramd, he has been shocked too many times by what happened to Mr. Azik.

Azik slowly opened his eyes, still staring at the corpse of his child in the coffin, his tone was as cold as ice:

"I found the force that made your fate uncoordinated, and he was also the murderer who desecrated Horako's body."

"Then, can it be traced back to the murderer?" Klein asked cautiously.

The murderer who lived in the red chimney house not only secretly made a coincidence, but also found the place where Mr. Azik once lived and took the head of the corpse of his blood relatives.

What exactly does he want to do? What is there to achieve at the risk of offending a terrifying Beyonder?

"It's been too long. It's easy to fail if you rely solely on the relationship of blood, but there are other things that can be used here." Azik's deep voice seemed to contain a volcano that was about to erupt.

"Something else?" Klein asked curiously.

Azik walked to a corner of the basement, turned his back to Klein, blocking his vision, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it directly on an ordinary brick.

The environment in the basement suddenly became extremely cold and cold. The surface of his right palm was instantly corroded, and the seeped blood turned into a pool of purple-black sludge. The entire arm was also injured, and it was spontaneously covered with dark green, Snake scales covered with mysterious patterns.

Azik's expression became extremely indifferent, and his aura also became gloomy and majestic, as if he was gradually sliding towards another personality.

The unremarkable wall brick seemed to have absorbed enough blood, as if it was erased by an eraser, and the traces quickly faded away, leaving only the evaporating sludge and a notebook hidden in the wall .

Azik took out the note from the wall with his intact left hand, and an illusory orchid flame floated on the surface of his right hand, which quickly healed his wound.

He took the notebook and walked to the coffin, mobilizing the spirituality left in his child's corpse in the coffin.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Klein suddenly heard the cry of the baby, and felt indescribable gazes from all directions.

He turned around abruptly, pulled out the revolver, raised his gun on the spot and looked around, and found that Azik was still standing very calmly in front of the coffin, but the surrounding space seemed to have lost the concept of up, down, left and right, and everywhere was filled with incomprehensible Abstract symbols, seven auras blocked the sky, and the basement at this time was like the spiritual world described in the Nighthawks data!

Suddenly, Klein saw a cloud of fog emerging around him, and it seemed that there were countless huge beasts with flame-like eyes hiding in it.

At this time, Azik held up the note, the note was automatically opened, golden flames rose from the page, and several streams of information glowing green gathered together, attached to the page, and condensed into paragraphs. Written in Elvish language.

Seeing this, Azik closed his notes, and all the abnormalities around him disappeared instantly, and the basement returned to what it was when he and Klein first came in.

He looked at the extra words in the note, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and handed the note to Klein.

"Because it involves a level 0 sealed artifact, there are only some vague clues recorded on it. I can't get an accurate conclusion. I can only guess based on some intuition."

"Oh, this notebook has a certain relationship with the fortune-tellers, so it may help you, but you must be careful not to read out the contents at will." Azik explained in a low voice as he turned and closed the lid of the coffin.

Klein curiously glanced at the cover of the note. After finding nothing unusual, he immediately comforted the other party:

"Don't worry, it's normal not to find it."

After looking down at his son's coffin for a while, Azik turned around slowly and led Klein away from the castle, walking in the direction of a carriage.

On the road, his mood was still low, and when he saw the carriage still parked in the dark, he said in a low voice:

"When this matter passes, I think I will resign and leave Tingen, and go to a familiar place in my memory to find my past."

Klein couldn't hide the curiosity in his heart. He didn't feel like he grasped the note in his hand, and asked:

"Mr. Azik, do you know what happened to you?"

Azik stopped abruptly, and the surroundings became quiet, only Ye Xiao's cry and crisp insect chirping still echoed on the barren road, he was silent for a few seconds road:

"I, I may be someone who has lived a long time."

"I only remember that at the end of the fourth era, I escaped a very dangerous existence with the help of a friend, and of course I paid the price for it, just like now."

"I lost most of my memory and can only be resurrected again and again, living a different life... No, maybe it wasn't a friend, but..."

Azik suddenly fell into silence. He seemed to recall something, and it seemed that it was difficult to think about the important part. His thoughts suddenly slipped to the edge of time and space.

After a long time, it was not until the coachman rang the bell impatiently that he came back to his senses:

"That seems to be another great being. It's getting late today. Thank you for coming here with me."

Seeing that Azik's thoughts were no longer entangled in the past, Klein hurriedly took the opportunity to mention:

"Mr. Azik, I wonder if I could ask you to do me a trivial favor?"

Azik nodded lightly and said:

"What do you need me to do?"

Klein said it while organizing the language, asking the other party to help him create a chance to take out 3-0782.

Azik looked into Klein's eyes, suddenly smiled, turned around quickly, and said:

"No problem, I will tell you the location and time in advance, enough for you to prepare."

Klein listened to this kind of response, the corner of his mouth twitched, he immediately got into the carriage and left the town of Ramd.